【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

Claude saw that I was far away, so he slandered Phoebus, saying that he couldn't beat him, so he ran away with his long legs, circled a few blocks, hid behind the wall, threw off Phoebus, and went to The Miracle Kingdom came to meet me.

"Xiaosha, let me go, I won't go home!" My sister kept resisting, I don't know what happened to her, why she didn't want to go home.

"Brother! Brother! Brother..." I didn't care about Sanqi 21, and rushed into the hall excitedly, followed by my sister who was eager to break free. She kept breaking my hand, but I didn't let her go. She spent two days Not back, we all miss her.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?" My brother rolled his tongue, seeing that it was my sister and me who came, he got up and hurriedly welcomed me and my sister in.

Claude followed closely behind, and his brother gave up his seat to Claude. The two made way, and Claude stood aside politely.

My brother has gotten angry recently, he has too many things to take care of, he has taken in more than 80 people from Zacklei, and 20 people scattered in the city, they are beggars, it is difficult to support themselves, now every person in Miracle Kingdom He wants to halve the rations and distribute them to the peasant uprising army of Zacklei. My brother has great ambitions to take in the poor brothers from all over the world and gather together in the Kingdom of Miracles.

Now the most difficult thing for the Beggar King is how to send the remnants of Zacklei's rebels out of the city. Phoebes' army is searching for people in the city all day long, using the pretext of arresting the rebels to search for the people, and many citizens are ruined. At this time, the poor are framed as "rebels" everywhere. At this time, everyone is in danger, and the people are full of complaints.

"Esmeralda! Where have you been? Gringoire has been waiting for you for two days!" The elder brother asked his elder sister angrily. He has too many things to worry about now. He is worried about the rebels every day, and his heart is very depressed. , the temper is inevitably a little bad: "Look at you! What do you look like! You are dressed like an aristocratic mistress, look at your chest, and it is full of red wine. You are really decadent. I am very sorry for you. Disappointed! I didn't discipline you well!"

"I don't need your discipline!" The elder sister angrily contradicted her elder brother.

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk back to your brother! You rebellious brat!" The elder brother turned around and pointed at his elder sister, roaring angrily.

My brother has always spoiled me and my sister, and it was the first time I saw him get so angry at my sister.

"Brother, forget it, please calm down first, don't teach Miss Esmeralda a lesson, I believe that she actually misses her family in her heart, but she was confused for a while, at this age, it is common for love to be deceived .” Claude carefully persuaded his brother.

I took my sister's hand and hugged her shoulders as she sobbed.

"I'm afraid that the big girl will betray her by mistake, so I'm blinded, and I can't hold back with Phoebus!" My brother also cried angrily, and he didn't want to be aggressive with Esmeralda, but he was anxious and angry, full of anger. belly fire.

"I have nothing to betray! If you have the ability, send away these wronged people earlier, and save others from suffering. Recently, Phoebe can't catch anyone, and he is always depressed. I feel sorry for him when I see him! You lose your temper at me!" The elder sister pouted to deal with it, she was actually not that heartless person, she also wanted to help the farmers in her heart, but when she came back, her elder brother didn't give her a good face, and even said in front of her Hundreds of people attacked her, so she couldn't keep her face for a while, and she couldn't help crying loudly. The quarrel had no good words, but it seemed that she was making trouble for no reason.

"Brother and sister, what's the matter? The brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a few days, why are they arguing without saying anything." I helplessly comforted my sister's emotions, my brother gave her a look, and my sister cried even harder.

"Your second sister has only been away for a few days? Let's help outsiders! Marry someone, restless, but find a morally corrupt officer as a lover, don't go home every day, and don't check what time it is! The poor people who framed the top bag are everywhere, and the emperor said it was a soft policy, but in fact he killed them all!" After hearing what the sister said, the elder brother became even more angry, shouting, and yelling, "You don't have to cry! Someday your eldest brother I also died at the hands of that villain, Phoebus, so you can laugh!"

"Stop arguing! Brother, sister, there is nothing that can't be discussed and discussed! You don't have to worry, I came today to tell you something good! Claude helped me make the printing machine last night, and I got more than 100 sheets Arab caravan passes! Thousands of Arab merchants left Paris because of the wedding of the crown prince and princess. Lord will help you to cover, but everyone will be safe." I hurriedly asked Claude to untie the burden on my back, otherwise my sister and brother would be arguing, Claude was a little surprised, he didn't Get used to listening to other people argue.

The entire Miracle Palace was buzzing, and people sat on the ground in fear.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Little sister! I'm so anxious! Brother-in-law Claude is kind to us, how can I thank him!" The elder brother pulled a pass, with tears in his eyes, and his hands were shaking with excitement .

The people in the palace were also extremely excited, and the boiling crowd kept cheering: "We are saved!"

People crowded around Claude and me, patting and hugging, with red eyes.

"Claude said that he was willing to help. He is a kind-hearted and ambitious person. This time he can show his skills. Another thing, he has helped me a lot. You don't have to worry about it. He has a heart-to-heart relationship, just treat him wholeheartedly." With tears in my eyes, I took Claude's hand and bit my lip, and I was also very grateful to Claude, I was with him through thick and thin.

My brother took off the big cricket-like hat he snatched from Phoebes, and bowed to us: "Thank you, little sister! Thank you, my lord archdeacon!"

Claude and I quickly helped my brother up, and Claude pulled out his hand and put it on his chest, saying devoutly and enthusiastically: "Brother, you don't have to say thank you, you will be alienated like this! We are all one family! ｜Chaos and no way, the older the emperor, the older and more fatuous! Our kingdom of miracles tolerates things that are difficult to tolerate in the world, and tolerates heroes and heroes in the world. Saving lives is our original intention."

"Sister, let's send these documents, don't cry, I believe you, you won't tell Phoebes, you have me, don't be sad." I patiently pulled my sister to send each rebel pass.

Claude and his brother analyzed the actions for a while, and Gringoire also helped me distribute the pass. He admired my printing press and prayed that Claude and I could help him publish a collection of poems, and I readily agreed.

"Hmm...Xiaosha, I was wrong." My sister helped me to count, she felt that she seemed to have done something wrong, she shouldn't have quarreled with her brother, she shouldn't have gone home to see her sister.

"You're right, if you like him, you'll be happy." I tilted my head slightly and said to my sister gently: "If you're tired, don't like him, or he treats you badly, come back, come back Home."

"I'm also waiting for your change of heart, Esmeralda. In fact, I fell in love with you from the first meeting. I confess to you. Today I will follow my elder brother to do something big. I love you." Gu Wa squeezed over and confessed to his sister.

John came out of nowhere, and now he comes to the Palace of Miracles whenever he is free: "Don't be sour, brother poet, I've already thought about it wrong."

"John, don't talk nonsense, something is going to happen to you, how can I explain to my dead parents, don't meddle, shut up, and go back to school!" Claude saw John appearing here, and said that he would Rebelling, his face darkened, and he reprimanded him viciously. Didn't he play truant again?

John hid behind me: "Sister-in-law, look at my brother, don't worry about it! I have a holiday today, and today is Sunday."

Claude hugged me to his side and pushed him away: "Then go out and play by yourself!"

John shouted in dissatisfaction, scratching his head: "Why! I am not allowed to participate in such a big operation!"

I smiled at Claude to reassure him, and turned to John and said loudly: "John, go out and play. Go to your brother's office and wait for us. When I'm done, I'll find something for you and Gringoire." Make money."

"What job?" John took a farmer's pass to play with, and touched it around. The farmer next to him stared at him.

I took the pass from John's hand and returned it to the farmer: "Let's talk! You go quickly."

I coaxed John, and John happily ran to Notre Dame.

After speaking, a group of peasants covered their faces and dressed as Arab noble servants, each wearing worn-out robes and huge turbans.

My brother put his own sour wine on the big carriage as "goods", led by the leader of Zaclay, my brother and Gringoire sat on both sides of the cart, and Claude and I hid at the end of the team and escorted the team , we are not out of the city, only the Zacklei rebels are out of the city.

We brought in an Arab caravan of thousands of people on the street, and when we reached the city gate, Phoebes was commanding the army to guard it strictly. There were too many people entering and leaving the city today, and he was afraid that the Zakhlei rebel army would come out with him.

When Phoebus saw his brother's convoy, he also noticed that the Beggar King was still wearing his own swan feather hat, so he immediately stopped it himself.

"The beggar king! Why is my hat on yours?" Phoebus led the army, opened his arms in front of his brother, and stopped everyone.

"This hat? I picked it up in the alley, and you left it behind the thief, right?" My brother didn't panic at all, and smiled arrogantly and disdainfully.

"What are you doing out of town?" Phoebus stopped the Beggar King again.

The elder brother spread his hands calmly: "I'm not going out of the city, I just sold some wine to the Arabs and escorted them out of the city."

"Arabs? Do you have a pass?!" Phoebus looked suspiciously at each one.

"Yes! Your Excellency. How can you do business without a pass in this world?" Leader Zacklei laughed and laughed, and took out the pass on his chest.

Phoebus took a look and waved again. The soldiers checked the documents one by one. Claude and I hid behind the wall, held our breath, and stared at the forged passes in the hands of the farmers, not daring to breathe.

"Report to the captain! All passes are qualified! No insurgents were found." After checking, the soldiers turned and stood at attention to report the results to Phoebes.

Phoebus was a little annoyed when he heard that Zacklei didn't sneak in!

What he didn't know was that there were all rebels here.

Phoebes repeatedly looked at the passport of leader Zaclay, and finally returned the pass to him helplessly, waved his hand, and the soldiers opened the door.

Claude and I resisted the urge to cheer and watched the Zacre rebels slowly walk out with our own eyes.

"Wait a minute! Is this barrel full of red wine?" Phoebus stopped another red wine barrel cart.

"Both, sir," replied Leader Zakhray.

Phoebes opened a barrel and saw that it was really red wine, so he took a sip suspiciously, but he vomited sour.

"Pfft!" I covered my mouth and almost died of laughter, turned my head and shivered against Claude: "My brother's wine can sour God to death! What he brews is not wine, but vinegar hahaha!"

Claude also hugged me and laughed.

My brother and Gringoire jumped out of the carriage, and Claude and I waved secretly, watching all the Zacre peasant rebels leave the gates of Paris and go away.

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