【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

Phoebes was not dead at all. Erwin worked with him and was also an officer, so he would visit Phoebes when he had time.

When Irvin went to visit Phoebes today, Phoebes was leisurely leaning on the warm and soft bed, drinking red wine in a crystal goblet, and turning around from time to time.

Erwin sat beside Phoebe's bed and complained: "Phoebe, you are fine at all, why don't you go to the Yamen to close the case?! Miss Salome is still carrying your life case, she was almost executed !"

"It's none of my business, that's what her sister did. If she is willing to take responsibility, that's her life. Whoever makes her always fight against me! The whole family is against me! Falcon got his eyes scratched by a chicken!" Phoebes said. He twisted his face unkindly and gritted his teeth.

Erwin pouted: "You shouldn't do this, Miss Salome is a very good girl, if you want me to tell you, you should explain the situation."

Phoebes lay down, turned his back to Erwen, and covered his head with the quilt: "Don't persuade me, Ervin, I won't close the case. She doesn't have to die, little bitch, she's quite powerful."

"I won't talk to you anymore, you're really worthless." Erwin picked up his hat and shook his head helplessly.

"My friend, I respect you. I will naturally live a long life. The sun god will not be defeated by a witch. I want to find the emperor and see how I stir up the flames. They will all die." Phoebus opened the door violently. Putting on the quilt, he got up and put on his military uniform, and was going to report to the emperor.

"Hey..." Erwin sighed deeply, and went out with him, planning to report this to Claude immediately.

Brother, Gringoire, John, and Quasimodo were captured in the middle of the night. Phoebus, wearing a bandage, first led his troops into the Miracle District, and took the sleeping Beggar King, Gringoire, and John away. They caught him together, and went to Notre Dame Cathedral to catch Quasimodo who was sleeping.

The emperor decided to personally meet these "dangerous elements" who might rebel. The reason, of course, was Phoebe's accusation in front of the emperor. Phoebe especially had a grudge against these four people. It is estimated that the last time he was beaten was the beggar king and the others. Otherwise, how could his own hat be worn on the head of the beggar king, like a cricket.

Claude carried me to the bed worriedly, but I didn't know all this yet, because I caught a cold and had a fever without any accident, and my whole body was groggy.

Claude couldn't stop the king's call, so he could only tell John to take care of Quasimodo, who was yawning frighteningly.

"You're not dead yet!" My brother sneered, seeing that Phoebe's first sentence was a straightforward "warm" greeting, Phoebe's face turned green at that moment.

"Hmph!" Gringoire raised his eyebrows at Phoebus disdainfully, turned his face and walked in.

John pulled Quasimodo and walked in with his buttocks pouted and made a funny face, which startled Phoebes.

Quasimodo was also counted by the king, because the king heard that Quasimodo wounded the guards on the day of the witch's execution, and made a big noise in the execution ground, throwing burning haystacks everywhere.

The elder brother, Gringoire and John were suspected of beating Phoebes, which was related to Zaclay, so all four of them were taken to the king's prayer room, where the king always interrogated some important people, and the crown prince stood aside Almost impatient with Phoebus' flattery.

Phoebus would please the emperor for a while, and then go to please the future emperor, like a pug, hunched over, busy enough, causing the four beggar kings to keep rolling their eyes.

"Don't you know how to kneel down when you see the emperor?!" Before the emperor could speak, Phoebe scolded his brother and the others first.

"We don't know him, how would I know he is the emperor!" The elder brother did not show any weakness, and stood motionless while pulling Gringoire who was about to kneel down.

... The scene was solemn for a long time, and the old king remained silent.

After a long time, the emperor said slowly, "Forget it, don't blame those who don't know."

"Old emperor, you are naturally dignified and majestic. You have made great achievements, but we are all good citizens, not what Phoebes said!" The elder brother opened up the chatterbox with the old emperor first. I have to make it clear: "My sister was studying the printing press and saved Zacley, but it was for your sake! Your old man should not sentence her to death for treason!"

"How do you say this, colluding with Zacklei, making private printing presses and passes, shouldn't she be considered a capital crime?" the emperor asked.

"You are not ashamed to ask, so I dare to say that, as far as I know, you promulgated a soft policy. You promised not to kill the peasant rebels, but you caught one and killed one behind the scenes. You are the emperor. Yan Jiuding, how can you turn your back on what you say!" The elder brother's words were agitated and righteous, and he said the whole story: "If we don't save the rebel army, your reputation will be ruined, and the world may be in chaos! If the government forces the people to rebel, you It’s not that I don’t know! I think you are a virtuous and good emperor who dares to say these things. I live in this world and I only ask for a word of righteousness. I don’t know how to flatter, so please implement the benevolent government you promised! Kill or cut as you please ! I will never beg for mercy!"

"That's a good statement. This brother is not a man in the pond, he is a hero, so brave!" The crown prince admired the courage of the beggar king and couldn't help admiring.

"Croban, you are so bold!" Phoebes saw that the king and the crown prince were amused, and immediately reprimanded Cloban for being rude.

"..." The king smiled slightly, and said after a while, "Okay, this king pardons all your sins."

Phoebes was so angry that his teeth were itchy, he didn't kill them, but healed them instead: "Your Majesty! Just let them go so lightly?"

The king frowned, he was a little tired because of his age: "He is right, Phoebes...you too! You always go to the streets to mess around, causing people's resentment to boil, and my king's face is not good-looking! Really Embarrassing! If they want to go out of the city, let them go, let them pass, and just don’t make trouble! I agree with the vice-bishop’s gentle policy, just to appease the people’s hearts. The people below always misunderstand the policies of the people above. There is a lot of trouble, Miss Salome is the wife of the archdeacon, and the nobles are not guilty of death, so don't make trouble for the archdeacon."

"How can Salome prove that she is Claude's real wife? She only insists that she is a mistress." Phoebes took another knife on me, trying to kill Claude.

The elder brother pointed at Phoebus and yelled, and both of them were dragged away, otherwise they would start fighting: "Phoebus, can you shut up your stinky mouth? I married the archdeacon and my sister!"

"You're useless, what are you?! You have to have the bishop's marriage certificate!" Phoebus tugged at his brother's collar angrily.

"Okay! Don't quarrel! I'll let the archdeacon bring the marriage certificate to have a look. I'll pardon you, and if Salome is the real wife, I'll pardon her too!" The king was going to sleep again. It's time for the elderly to rest.

"Really!" My brother was overjoyed.

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow. I will sign a pardon for all of you!" Louis X frowned and rubbed his face: "...but you have to promise me one thing."

"Great! What's the matter?" My brother was very excited.

The king always opened his mouth about everything, and he really had something important to do: "Our country is going to war with the Spanish bastards recently. If you beggars are willing to be my pawns and go to Spain to win the battle for me, I will pardon everyone and seal you all." How about being an official?"

The elder brother laughed boldly and unrestrainedly: "I am now the King of Miracles, the King of Beggars, and I promised to be your courtier. Didn't I lower my status?"

"You are presumptuous! What kind of king are you beggars! Your Majesty, I said they are going to rebel!" Phoebus seized the excuse again.

Gringoire blushed and shouted at Phoebus: "You are the one who rebelled! Don't give us a hat!"

"Slightly slightly!" John stuck out his tongue viciously at Phoebus.

"Hehe..." Although Quasimodo couldn't hear clearly, he also knew that Phoebus was not a good person, so he sneered twice.

The emperor asked his brother directly, ignoring Phoebus: "Okay! Cloban, you should think about it."

"What kind of official do you want to make me?" asked the elder brother.

Louis X leaned back comfortably: "You are a general - the captain of the infantry guard, a civil servant, an adjutant, and an attendant, and the rest are the royal infantry."

The elder brother pointed at Phoebes, who had bulging veins, and smiled wryly, "I just want to know, do I have a senior official like this guy?"

The crown prince explained: "Equal level."

Phoebus was furious, and glared at the four people in front of him furiously: "Your Majesty! You can't, he doesn't know how to fight at all!"

"Better than you... That's it. I accept your offer for the time being. You must pardon us for all our unwarranted crimes! But if I win for you, we will retire. You have to sign an agreement, no Settle accounts with us after the fall, and you can't go back on your word!" My brother yelled at Phoebus, repeating his conditions in detail.

After hearing this, Louis X readily agreed. The condition was just to survive. It was very simple: "Okay, Cloban, I promise you, but if you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"No joke," said Louis X.

"It's a deal." My brother blurted out.

To be cautious, the Beggar King asked the literate John and Gringoire to read the pardon and the letter of appointment carefully several times to make sure there was no objection, and he also confirmed the imperial seal stamped by the emperor with his own eyes. My brother felt relieved and collected all the written evidence. , the emperor and Cloban each have a copy, both parties sign and draw a pledge, and work in a rough and detailed way, walk out of the prayer room, and discuss with Claude.

Erwin went back and reported the situation of Phoebus to Claude, who was anxious, he was not sure how the king would treat them.

After a while, the imperial guards from the palace found Claude: "Mr. Vicar, the emperor invites you to the prayer room to discuss important matters, and then please bring your lady's marriage certificate."

"Thank you, tell the emperor, I'll be right there."

Claude felt helpless in his heart. He just gently helped Xiaosha change into the white dress with a red belt that he made for Xiaosha. Her smooth golden skin was burning. She sat in a hard prison for a month and ate There is a lot of bad food and bad water, and it rained again today, and now it is the cold spring, Xiao Sha has been running a fever.

The marriage certificate is on Xiaosha's chest. Claude can't tolerate anyone looking at Xiaosha's body, but today is really helpless. The old bishop will not give Xiaosha any more. Xiaosha enters the palace.

Claude wrapped the quilt tightly around my whole body, hugged me in the quilt and sat in the silver carriage, and the coachman hurried to the Palace of Fontainebleau.

Claude looked down at me from time to time, kissed my forehead with his cool lips to take my temperature, hugged me tightly, put his face on my little bun's face, cooling me down with ice and gentleness.

"Claude... where are we going?" I was confused, my eyes opened slightly, and I grabbed his collar indiscriminately.

"Xiaosha, be obedient, go to sleep, I'll take you out to do some errands, you'll be fine as soon as you wake up, come on, raise your arms." Claude gently stuffed my arms into the quilt roll, tightly tucked Good quilt, slowly patting the quilt, patiently coaxing me to sleep.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found a circle of people's heads looking around me. Claude smiled cautiously. The dome above was full of angels made of gold.

"where am I……"

"You're awake!" My brother stretched out his big head, with a rough voice and a hippie smile on his face.

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Chapter 86 Pole Dance "Jesus" with Fever, My Beloved Wife's Phobia: I Have to Compromise and Parting, I Feel My World Spinning, My Eyes Are Full of Pure White and Gold, I Can't Open My Eyes, I Close My Eyes and Talk Nonsense .

"Brother...what are you doing...where am I?"

"Brother-in-law, is my sister not feeling well?" My brother frowned and stared at my red and hot face.

Claude said to his brother, and turned slightly sideways to Louis X and the crown prince: "Xiaosha has caught a cold and has a fever, and she is drowsy. I have to take her back quickly. I didn't want to bring her here, but Your Majesty I have a fate, I have to obey, and also to save the life of my beloved wife, but it is difficult for me to show it, so it is better for Xiaosha to explain it herself."

"Teacher, the old emperor wants a marriage certificate. What are you doing with Salome? She's out of her mind?" Gringoire whispered into Claude's ear.

"I don't know where to start with this." Claude blushed, and whispered hesitantly, "On...."

"What?" John and Quasimodo climbed the pillars to play together, and did not hear the voice in Claude's throat.

"Claude, I'm so hot~ Can you feel my heart beating fast..." I threw the quilt on the ground, took Claude's hand and pulled off my clothes, I exposed my left shoulder to cool off, The corners of Claude's mouth twitched, his face flushed, and beads of sweat oozed out instantly.

The king raised his sparse eyebrows, and the crown prince smiled ambiguously: "My God!"

"Why are you all watching me undress like a girl here! Is it plausible? Is it plausible! Is it plausible!" I pinched my waist and turned around, showing my half-naked left chest, and the rose pattern on the wedding certificate on my chest was also exposed , kept pressing Claude's hand on his chest, Claude blushed and didn't dare to break free, keeping this awkward posture and being dragged around by me.

"Okay, I believe it! Oh my god, I'm old, and my heart can't bear to see this!" The old king rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, pretending not to look at it.

"I'm Jesus!" I saw the beads in the Palace of Fontainebleau surrounded by gold statues of cherubs, Claude couldn't stop me, I fainted from the burn, giggled and untied the red belt and put it on my left shoulder , Three legs and two legs, flexibly climbed on the pillar, imitated the appearance of the statue of Jesus, and put a lock of hair on the upper lip to clamp it to pretend to be a beard (Note: Jesus is dressed in white and red shawl).

"Xiaosha! My little friend! Come down!" Claude grabbed me like an eagle catching chickens. I climbed the wall, and Claude was feinted by me.

"Claude, come on! You can't catch me, hee hee!" I blew my hair away, swayed on it, spun around the pillar like a pole dancer, and spun my long golden curly hair in circles It was also the first time anyone present saw the pole dancing "Jesus".

Phoebes grabbed me down, and I stepped on his face a few times, my brother watched me and Phoebes fight with relish.

"You still dare to pull me, I'll hit you, hit!" I slapped Phoebus at first, then beat him with my shawl, and finally picked up a small statue next to me.

"Oh, don't! Help!" Phoebus lay on the ground crying for help.

"Little thing, I still want to escape~" Every time he crawled a little away, I grabbed his boots and dragged him back, stepping on his ass.

I raised the statue and scared Phoebus almost to death. Claude hugged my waist and held me tightly. I let go and fell asleep again. Claude helped me get dressed helplessly, Get a quilt and roll me up on the sofa.

"Is Salome having a fever?! I'm not as crazy as her." John grinned and chewed.

"She...maybe...is detoxifying." Quasimodo, who was frightened aside, scratched his head.

Louis X leaned back tactically, folded his arms and smiled, "Very well, I understand that she is your real wife, and I also understand that it's not easy for you. I suggest taking care of your health, my lord archdeacon."

"Um...Your Majesty, what else do you need to discuss with me?" Claude's heart was beating violently, his face was flushed, and he could only sit next to me who was asleep to change the subject.

"It's not me threatening you, Master Claude. I need you to continue to win a war for me. I will soon start a war with Spain. We have discussed that you are the most suitable military adviser for this war." The emperor said out of his true purpose.

In order to keep me alive, the emperor threatened all the men in my family to go to the battlefield.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to..." Claude just wanted to refute, he was already tired of war, but the emperor didn't give him a chance to speak.

The king stared deeply at Claude's sad face, and pointed to me: "You can't refuse me, for your beloved wife, she has committed a serious crime, if you really want to save her, please help me again and keep her safe No worries."

Claude held his forehead and ran his fingers through his hair, distressed and sad: "I promised Xiaosha that I would never kill anyone again. She knew that I would be very sad when I went to the battlefield. We just reunited. She took a seat Yue's prison, and almost left me, I finally saw her again!"

"That's your own private matter. I don't care. I'll let her go. I'll send her to the palace to learn etiquette tomorrow. If you don't come back, she will be taken care of by the princess in the palace." The king just wanted to achieve his own goal That's enough, using others is a compulsory course for becoming an emperor, even if it is a threat.

"You're threatening me! You're going to put my wife under house arrest?!" Claude pursed his lips, casting deep shadows on his eyes to cover up his tears.

"Good luck on the battlefield, so to speak." The king replied ruthlessly. The two families are exceptions, and no one dares to control them.

"Yes..." Claude took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "I have to say, Your Majesty, your threat is very effective."

"Also, the Gutenberg printing press made by your wife is a wonderful industrial product, but it's a jerk! Don't make such a jerk next time." The king added finally.

"But Your Majesty, the truth is—'this is bound to replace that'." Claude pointed to Notre Dame Cathedral, which was faintly visible in the distance, and then pointed to this splendid palace.

Both Louis X and the Dauphin fell into silence. As the kings of the top nobles of the old school, they knew in their hearts that they must stop the progress of civilization and reform by all means in order to maintain their rule.

Claude took me back to Notre Dame, with a lot of thoughts. He and Xiaosha just got together, and then they had to part again. This time he was going to the battlefield, and his life and death were unpredictable. If he didn’t have himself, Xiaosha would be very sad. I am not a coward. But now he only wants to spend a peaceful and happy life with his wife forever. He has never been so afraid of war. He is very afraid of death now. Will Xiaosha laugh at him as a coward?

"No way, she will cry again when she knows about this, poor little girl." Claude sadly wiped Xiaosha's reddened face with a warm towel, her face was red like a freshly ripe apple , Claude kissed gently, sucked the girl's cheek into his mouth, and took a loving bite.

When I woke up, I found that Claude was packing his luggage. There were many rolls of maps, a bottle of ink, a quill pen, and a few books in a rattan box. He gently opened mine and his under the oil lamp. Diary, looking at our group photo over and over again, his expression is quiet and gentle, his drooping eyes are still full of tears, and a drop of tear hangs precariously on his lower eyelashes.

"Claude, what's the matter with you, are you going on a long trip? Will you take me? Where are you going? Huh..." I saw his luggage and couldn't help crying, where is he going?My tears flowed down my hot face, it was cool.

Claude sat on the edge of my bed and hugged me.

"Xiaosha, don't cry. I'm sorry. The war between France and Spain has been tense recently. I'm going to the front line to be a military staff officer. The princess is about to get married. I have to make a quick decision. Your brother and Gringoire, John, Card Simodo is going too, and all of us men are going. You have to wait for me to come back. Promise me that you will take care of yourself when I am not here. Don’t eat bad food if you are hungry. You have a fever today. Put on more clothes, I..."

Claude choked up a few times. He tried to regulate his emotions, and looked at me tenderly with tears all over his face: "I, I can't live without you. If I'm still alive, wait for me."

"Claude, I'm scared, I'm scared! I'm going to be scared to death, I was so scared when they beat me, I vomited blood, I saw you stab yourself with a dagger, does it hurt you! I can't I love you so much! I feel bad! Huh... I'm afraid in prison too! Claude, I'm a good boy, I'm not a bad person... I've been in prison, it's so cold inside, there are a lot of bugs, and I still eat rotten food Me... woo... I'm ashamed of you! I'm also afraid of death, and you still have to die with me, I don't want you to die! This world is so dangerous, and human life is worthless. The girl who died for her was killed by Patricia. Yes, I want to defend her, but which official can I sue?! No one dares to care! I don’t want you to go there! Don’t go!”

I burst into tears incoherently, why do we always get together less and leave more, I am very afraid that he will leave me forever, we are together with great difficulty, but God does not give us a chance to cherish it.

"Don't cry, Xiaosha... so it's like this... don't be afraid, I'm here." Claude's eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't cry in front of me, he was afraid that I would be afraid.

Because of the fever, my whole body was aching and weak, and I was so tired from crying that I collapsed on him and coughed, tears wet his robe: "I didn't cry, but my eyes were dripping...I promised you not to cry Woo... Brother, Gringoire, Quasimodo and Little John! You have all been hurt by me! I am really worried to death!"

"No, it's not like this, Xiaosha! We are saving each other, you saved everyone! You saved the rebels! We just went to the battlefield, and we will come back safely!" Claude hugged me tightly and burst into tears small head.

"Then you have to promise me! Don't die! Wuwuwu..." I slapped his arm wildly.

"Don't die, don't die, I still have you, how can I die so easily, don't cry." Claude suppressed crying, kissed my hair and lips hard, held me in his arms and shook me gently , red eyes.

"Don't worry, I will always be with you."

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The sky is clear and the wind is warm, and the mundane world has nothing to do with it.

There is so much infatuation and suffering in the world, and it is fate that we have no regrets when we get together.

I am working very hard, I am just a little pigeon, I use my claws to type, and there is a daily update, babies, short oil~

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