Versailles Wild Rose

"Don't talk about others, you are here to have lunch with me, not to discuss others." He was a little impatient.

"Look at you, you personally ordered her to enter the palace." The big pig's trotters are so ruthless. "She must have been very upset when you threw her aside."

"Didn't you ask me to send her out of the palace?"

"Will you send it or not"

He hesitated, "Let her live in the palace for the time being."

Abigail immediately lowered her face, "You still can't bear it."

"What is reluctance?" He also had a straight face, "It's impossible for you to be with me every day, and it's impossible for the king to have only one woman. Do I have to be loyal to you?"

What did she say? She glared at him angrily. This time he learned his lesson and preemptively "don't get angry"

He backed down a step, "In another month, I'll send her home, so it's okay for the head office."

Well, getting him to say this is considered a small victory, and she replied obediently, "Okay, don't forget, I will remind you."

He smiled and pinched her little ears, "Woman, you are really jealous."

"I'm not jealous."

"Isn't it jealous?" he rubbed against her face and was disgusted by her.

"You didn't even wipe your mouth."

He kept rubbing against her face on purpose, and kissed her face very loudly.

“Hate it to death and eat well”

After lunch, Philippe and the Lorraine brothers came, Abigail-Louis-Philippe Louis-Lorraine played cards for four, and the Knight of Lorraine sat behind Philip.

The two boys were greasy and crooked, Louis didn't see it, and neither did Great Lorraine.

Louis has not been in charge yet, and actually has nothing to do every day.He received the best private education in France since he was a child, and he was taught by famous masters, but he has not had any practical opportunities to practice. The power is still in the hands of the prime minister, Bishop Mazarin. You can only know what I let you know, and you just don’t know what I don’t want you to know.

After playing cards for an hour, the whole party went riding again, and Louie liked to spend his vigorous energy in a lively game.

He was quite careful on the streets of Paris, but once he got out of downtown Paris, he ran like a wild horse and disappeared without a trace.

A large group of attendants huffed and followed, and even Philip ran away happily.

Abigail carefully rode on the back of the little horse Leda, not daring to run fast.

It was the first time for Claude to participate in the king's horse riding event, and he also ran along at first. After running for a while, he found that the king, the arrogant guy, had left Abigail behind, so he hurried back.

Abigail was pissed at first when the men all ran away, until Claude came back to her.

"I'm scared to death, you all ran away, what should I do by myself" This person doesn't go to the village and doesn't shop at the back. At this time, the urban area of ​​Paris is not big, and there are big rural areas outside the urban area.

Claude couldn't help but feel distressed, "Your Majesty has forgotten you."

"Yeah, what a bastard."

"Have you ever been here?"

"No."

"I'll take you to ride here for a while, and then send you back to the palace."

"The next time he leaves me like this and runs away by himself, I will never ride a horse with him again." She said bitterly.

"He doesn't have this habit. Next time you take a carriage, he won't run so fast." Claude comforted her.

Riding a horse is skillful, but if you don't talk about galloping the horse, you just need to learn how to hold the rein tightly and sit firmly on the horse's back so that you don't fall off.

She didn't like riding a saddle sideways, so she used an ordinary saddle and wore men's clothes, with her long legs on both sides of the horse's belly.Her hair is braided like a country girl.

Claude took her for a trot in the suburbs.I'm glad that she doesn't really like staying in the palace all day. Although the palace is extremely gorgeous, people still have to go out for a walk.

After running for half an hour, he stopped to rest and let the horse go for a walk.

"How are you getting along with His Majesty?"

She thought about it, "Not bad."

"Did you lose your temper?"

"Who lost his temper"

"you."

"If he is obedient, of course I won't lose my temper."

Teased Claude, "Do you like him?"

"It's not bad, after all, he is good-looking. Other than that, it's all bad."

Claude laughed again, "What else?"

"what do you wish to ask"

"just make love"

"not bad."

Claude was a little relieved.When Abigail says "not bad", it must be really not bad.Between men and women, exercising in bed is of course very important, and it can even be said to be the top priority. If they can't get along in bed, it will be bad.

"If you have anything to do, come and discuss it with me first. Your Majesty is the king, so you can't lose your temper with him all the time. If you lose your temper once in a while, it's because you are cute; if you lose your temper too often, Your Majesty will get bored."

"Ok, I know."

"Did Your Majesty say when to send the other women away?"

"Say it, in a month."

Claude thought for a while, "It's okay. If he forgets, you tell me, and I will remind him that you can't always tell him these things that will anger him."

"But you said it, and it might anger him."

"I'm different, as long as you can always be favored by His Majesty, even if His Majesty hates me, he won't punish me for your sake."

Ah, makes sense.Claude could pretend to "just remember" and remind Louie so she wouldn't always seem like a jealous woman.

The king has many loves, and it is impossible to bore him if one wants to have his long-lasting love.She is indifferent to his other mistresses, but must eliminate her rivals if she is to maintain her position.

Tired.

Isn't this Gongdou?

Very funny.

But one advantage is that after becoming an "atresseentitre", her status and property can be guaranteed.As for how long this "glory" can last, heh, who wants to accompany him until he is seventy or eighty?

Abigail thought it through.

Children, there is no good contraceptive method in this era, so don't embarrass yourself, exercise well, take care of your body, and have 23 children. It doesn't matter who the father of the child is, and then make as much money as possible, and retire after a few years. Take your children and money to live in other provinces, and be a rich "widow". This day is not too beautiful.

As for future sexual happiness, the royal brothers are all on the sidelines, she can still go to Renio, or maybe a cuter man will appear in a few years, the future is always bright

Louis and Philip came back after running for almost two hours.

After Abigail joined the king's team, she didn't lose her temper.

"Your Majesty had fun by himself, forget about me."

Louis felt a little guilty, and hurriedly said, "I forgot that you don't know how to ride a fast horse yet. Let d'Artagnan teach you how to ride a horse tomorrow. Learn it quickly."

He seemed to have forgotten that d'Artagnan was her husband.

Philip pulled the horse over, "You learn how to ride a horse quickly, and learn how to shoot a gun. We will go hunting in Fontainebleau next month."

She remembered that she had not been to Fontainebleau yet.

"Take me too?"

"Take you too." Louis said with a smile.

The group returned to the palace, and Louis-Philippe Abigail went to Anna in Austria to play cards and have dinner together.

D'Artagnan saw her only once throughout the day in the morning, and in the evening he sent her back to the royal palace.

It's really strange that my new wife stayed with the king almost all day long.

Aramis laughed at him for finally getting married at the age of 50, but it was a formal marriage, and it was a fig leaf for their good king. It was boring and humiliating.

D'Artagnan did not contradict Aramis.

He thought that he was making sacrifices for the son he could not admit, so no matter how great the sacrifice was, it was nothing.He has kept this secret for 20 years. He won't say it before, he won't say it now, and he won't say it in the future.

He has been in the center of power for 30 years, and he knows very well that even his best friends can't tell this secret. If he tells it, the news may be leaked out at any time, and he will be silenced. That's nothing. Worried about Louis' safety, Louis is not the king's son and will definitely be "severely ill".

And Philip, too, would die.

As far as he is concerned, the fact that the new wife is the king's mistress has no effect on him. Some people will laugh at him behind his back, but no one dares to laugh at him face to face. He is also a nobleman himself. The bravery of the Skony, the sword is drawn to challenge the opponent, and he will never lose.

As for his little wife, she didn't look like she would care about a girl laughing behind her back either.The fact is that in the court, if you get the king's love, your social status will suddenly rise to No.1 under the king.The queen does not have this honor, because everyone knows that the queen is the inevitable product of political marriage and a tool for giving birth to a legal heir, and the king does not need to love their queen.

From this aspect, Louis is also very poor.

He is willing to sacrifice his reputation so that Louis can be with the girl he likes, which is to protect them both.

"What are you thinking, my husband?" Abigail asked mischievously.

"Thinking of Your Majesty and of you. I am glad you are enjoying your Majesty's time."

"Louis said that you should teach me how to ride a fast horse as soon as possible. He will go hunting in Fontainebleau next month and he will take me with him."

"Have you ever been to the Palace of Fontainebleau?"

"No, I heard it's beautiful there."

"It's really beautiful. The living conditions there are also much better, ten times better than Versailles."

"Is it hard to learn to shoot?"

"It's not difficult, it just takes a little more time to practice."

"What about swordsmanship?"

Oh, d'Artagnan thought that he was only Abigail's teacher, and he became her husband in a few days, which is amazing.

"Swordsmanship is more difficult. Now that you are a lady, you will have your own attendants who will protect Neng's safety."

"But I want to learn. You are my husband, and it is best for you to teach me."

He laughed, "Miss, you are really naughty."

The author has something to say that a royal mistress is called "royaistress" in English and "atresseentitre" in French, which is the official title of a royal mistress.There are also informal mistresses, called "etiteatresse".Official mistresses have their own rooms and allowances, and their status is lower than that of the queen, but the favored mistresses actually have nothing to do with them even the queen, and there is no possibility of using the status of queen to humiliate the official mistress.

This name came about because it is generally believed that the queen is a political marriage, and the king can not love his wife, so the beloved woman can give them the title of royal mistress.

There can be many royal mistresses, but there seems to be only one at the same time.Unofficial mistresses are whatever you want, Louis XIV had many unofficial mistresses. ,,