【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

John was bored waiting in Claude's office, and ran to his brother's secret room to look for something to eat. After a while, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open. He poked his head out to see his figure. Slightly stooped and out of breath, the other supported the elderly man. These two were neither sister-in-law Salome, nor elder brother Claude, nor Quasimodo. Quasimodo never entered this room.

John, meanwhile, slithered into his brother's chimney fireplace like a rat.

"Xiao Sha, what temporary job are you going to arrange for John and Gringoire? John doesn't know anything, I can hardly believe he can do anything right now... Oh, I won't see you soon?" Crowe De and I walked slowly from the city gate to the city center. He looked in a good mood, with his head raised high, and his grim face glowed with a tired but confident and happy look.

His gray hair was a little disheveled, and his cassock was unbuttoned—something he hadn't intended to mess up in the painstaking care of his drawing.

"Claude, this is a part-time job I discovered recently. It's very exciting. Go back and rest first. You'll see me in a while. Don't worry." I knew he was too tired, so I gently arranged his hair and covered it Looking at his cold face, he buttoned his collar and wiped it tightly, making him look radiant again.

I pushed Claude: "You go first~"

Claude looked back at me as he walked suspiciously, reluctant to part.When he walked away and looked back at me, I couldn't help but jumped up, waved to him full of vigor, and made a babbling sound of excitement—I just sent the Zacre Rebels out of the city, Phoebes Haven't found it yet!Our printing press did the trick!

I immediately turned back to Gringoire, and I will join John in a while.

Everyone must be thinking now, what exactly is Xiaosha's "stimulant work", I'm going to make a fool of myself here, and I will divide my words into two parts. Claude just passed through the lobby, his waist chain was shaking steadily, he folded his arms, and hid In the cloak, he went upstairs and back to the secret room round and round. When he opened the door, he suddenly saw two big men sitting in his secret room with their backs facing each other.

"You two must not break into my laboratory without permission!" Claude said with a sullen face, his beaker was moved, and there were several equipment held by the two people, and he snatched it angrily. Come back, and issued an order to evict guests: "Now please go out immediately!"

"Oh, you scared me to death, my lord archdeacon." The old man said weakly, and Claude heard it immediately. John saw Claude kneeling down to give the man a knightly salute— ——This is really strange, except for his sister-in-law, who would Claude bend over for?

"Your Majesty..." Claude just wanted to speak out, but the man next to him immediately picked up the words and helped Claude up: "Master Vicar, this is a private visit in a micro-service, this is the 'wolf slaughter guy'."

"What the hell is that name? Sounds silly! I guess the idiot must be called 'Big Jon', he's as big as he is but skinny as a dry twig, his nose is so far from his mouth, and he looks like that An idiot..." John hid in the fireplace and bulged balls. He was 1.7 meters five, a half-sized guy with a thick back, and it was really uncomfortable to hide in this small stove: "Half a small butter biscuit!"

John fumbled around and found half a dry biscuit in the oven, which he broke off and ate.

Claude immediately understood, blinked, and lightly swept the fool's hands, and patted the dusty corner of his clothes.

"Hello, Mr. Jacques." Claude and this person are colleagues, teachers and students. He is not as old as Mr. Jacques, but he is the teacher of Jacques Coutier, the imperial physician and counselor.

"Hello, dear master." Mr. Jacques respected Claude, and John hid in the fireplace and looked around.

"You have flattered me, who can have more respect than that gentleman?" Claude nodded respectfully in return, and began the literati's greetings: "Then, the nobleman always comes to the door for everything, why are you two here? "

"Wolf slaughter guy" said slowly, his voice was steady and old: "My lord vicar, I've been getting weaker and weaker recently, my poor Beauger said that I'm old and my mind is confused, I'm sick, very sick Seriously, I heard that you are Escolapius (ancient Roman god of medicine) alive, so I came to you specially to inquire about panacea...medical problems."

Claude didn't like others to regard him as an alchemy wizard, so when he heard the word "panacea", he had a displeased and slightly mocking smile on his face.

"Medicine!" Claude shook his head thoughtfully.

He used to believe in medicine and science, but then he was shaken violently. This feeling of abandoning science came to him, which made him uncomfortable, but now he believes in science again, and it is the person who once made him shake again. strengthened his belief.

Our readers must also know that this "wolf slaughter guy" is the current emperor Louis X (Note: Author's setting).

Claude also knows in his heart that the emperor is a normal aging disease of human beings. The cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are gradually aging. Coupled with the dissolute life in his later years, he will naturally feel weak and weak in both qi and blood.

But Claude can't say that the emperor is hopeless, unless he wants to die, he Claude has never been as eager to live as he is now, for his little Sha, his most beloved girl, his.

Claude pointed to the wall. He could give the emperor a glimmer of hope. The two looked at the wall, and there was a big line: "Medicine is the daughter of dreams."

Mr. Jacques couldn't help being shocked: "Master, how can you say that! This is not right!"

"I have my own reasons. Maybe there is a more spiritual subject than medicine in this world?" Claude guided the emperor, giving him some spiritual comfort.

"What?" Monsieur Jacques clasped his arms in disapproval.

"Alchemy, the elixir of life?" Claude continued, looking at the emperor's face, the emperor not only did not feel disgusted, but became interested.

"You believe this too? What kind of nonsense is this? Fortunately, I know you, otherwise I will really arrest and torture you." Mr. Jacques interrupted Claude, and the emperor was a little unhappy.

"I have already captured an old man who studied alchemy. He refused to give me the secret of alchemy, so I locked him in a small wooden cage in the Bastille Prison." The old man Louis X twisted his beard, brutally When the matter came to the emperor's mouth, he said lightly: "Then have you researched it?"

"Your Majesty... Mister Wolf Slaughter, I haven't researched it, otherwise this country would be dangerous, how can I have that kind of talent? I can only try my best to heal you, but you have to personally come up with the recipe for alchemy and longevity. Search, I dare not overstep." Claude shook his head modestly and steadily, being very cautious in every sentence.

Louis X wanted to talk about something else. He was getting older, and his attention was easily distracted: "Okay...My lord archdeacon, what's the matter with the woman's veil on your wall?"

Claude hurriedly lowered his head to hide his red cheeks that were as hot as the setting sun in the sky: "This... this is my...my wife's."

"Oh, no wonder I'm so stupid, I almost forgot that you married a wife." The king muttered to himself, and sighed with emotion: "Look, they have such a good relationship, and there are 'lewd｜slutty' and' Fate', his wife must be very..."

"Your Majesty, fate is real, but lewdness is not real!" Claude hurriedly covered the word, which was written in a muddle at the beginning, his face was flushed, and his neck was red: "I and her are like that The spider and the fly, now I am a fly, thrown into the web of fate, drinking from the river of love..."

"Crack!" The lower half of the window in the secret room was covered with dusty transparent glass. The emperor, Doctor Jacques, and Claude all saw a little girl "crack" the window from outside the secret room.

A few thick safety hemp ropes were tied around her waist, and she sat on a broken wooden board and kicked her legs.

"Little Sha! Your appearance is always so special." Claude blushed, exclaimed, hurriedly opened the window, ran to the window, and wanted to hug me in by the waist.

"Don't move, kiss Claude, don't worry, I'm plumbing the chimney of your church, and I'm cleaning the glass." I hugged the bucket next to me, held a small bristle brush in front of everyone, and brushed it on the glass. I got some water, got angry, and started to brush. My face was stained with soot and dust, and my face was immature and stubborn.

"Where did Gringoire go?" Claude was very angry. Why is Xiaosha the only one doing this dangerous work? Where are the men hiding?

I bit my lip and complained to Claude in a low voice: "When I mention him, I get angry, my lord, your apprentice refused to come down even if he said nothing, he said he was dizzy, and he just helped me pull the rope on the top to pull me, I always It’s okay to think about it, I’ll come down by myself.”

"Oh! It's too dangerous, you are not allowed to do this! Come in!" Claude dragged me, hugged me tightly and carried me into the room. I played a few circles in the air, and Claude was so frightened. Shouting, John was so frightened that he almost squeezed out the biscuits, and the old king and the imperial doctor were also terrified. This little girl is too courageous.

"The old bishop promised me to give me one hundred crowns and three silver eagle dollars. There is no reason for me not to finish this job. I won't do it after I finish this job, okay." I supported Claude's shoulder , softly told him not to worry, and motioned him to close the window.

"She is really a spider, and there are spider webs hanging from her ass!" King Louis panted with a smile, this girl is really interesting.

"Excuse me, sir, to interrupt your conversation. I'm so embarrassed... Oh, Gringoire, pull me up!" At first I blushed and grabbed the rope and climbed up, but unfortunately I lacked strength and fell down again.

The other end of the rope around my waist is put on the top of the bell tower. Quasimodo and Gringoire looked at me, and Quasimodo looked at me worriedly. Compared with the majestic Notre Dame de Paris, I became A small spot fluttering in the wind, Gringoire's teeth chattered.

"Xiaosha! Don't move around!" When I crawled around just now, Claude almost fainted from fright. If something happened to Xiaosha, his heart and soul would be incurable.

"See you later! Gentlemen!" I imagined that I had a pair of invisible wings, and Claude froze with fright. I looked at his livid face and laughed.

I kiss Claude's forehead and lips lightly in the air.

"It's so romantic. The spider hanging in the air kissed you." Mr. Jacques also looked at me and laughed. Claude was in a complicated mood, worried and shy.

His face was livid and red, like a beaker he had roasted on the alcohol lamp for too long. The king also said that Xiaosha was very romantic.

Gringoire heard my call, and Quasimodo also saw me climbing up, so they pulled me up slowly. Slowly rising into the sky, I waved my little hands and smiled at Claude like a chicken that needs a beating.

Gringoire and Quasimodo helped me, and as I had been going off the beaten track, I went again with the feather duster into the chimney-pipe, the last one I was going to clear, leading to the fireplace in Claude's chamber. .

"Go!" I slid down the chimney pipe like a slide, flew out, and fell into the fireplace with a big feather duster. I dusted John who was hiding in the corner of the fireplace with a big feather duster, and shouted: "Excitement!" !"

John was stunned, holding the biscuit crumbs in his mouth, and handed me the remaining quarter of a dry little butter biscuit. Around his neck were five or six stained glass necklaces of the Virgin Mary that were pulled out from the corners. He was going to give it to Miss Boyce.

Claude, blushing and thin, pulled me out of the fireplace and kicked John lightly.

"Oh my god! Little lady! You were amazing just now, like a little spider and an angel, you are so cute." I didn't know King Louis, but I saw an old man in front of me. I stretched out my hand and shrank Return your hand and wipe it on your clothes. I'm going to wash Claude's clothes later.

I showed a few beautiful little faces in black and gray, and let the old man and another gentleman each give me an elegant hand kiss.

"I am really eye-opening, lewd｜is really not suitable for her... I am old and tired, and I have one more thing to ask for your opinion, my lord vicar." The old king crossed his hands with a smile, lovingly Looking at the pair of the little girl and the archdeacon in front of him: "It's very easy, but I heard that there are always two gypsy witches dancing here at Notre Dame de Paris, and it's easy to execute them."

"Er... country... This little lady is Salome, the dancing girl at the gate of Notre Dame de Paris, she and her sister." Mr. Jacques, the physician, didn't know how to remind the king how embarrassing the situation is now. I took it to heart, so I breathed a sigh of relief, I have a big heart, and someone always said that I would be executed, so I got used to it.

"Oh, Holy Mother! This situation will be discussed separately. Your wife is so lovely, Mr. Archdeacon, as if I hadn't said that impolite thing." The king blinked his eyes, patted his mouth in surprise, and reacted to himself Wrong words.

"I'm very glad that you didn't execute me so that I can love Claude for a long time." I pursed my lips and winked at Claude affectionately.

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I sleep, I sleep...sorry, the pigeons don't write while sleeping anymore, the pigeons have to check the manuscript, I'm always confused, blah...I'm going to watch the musical version to learn