Chapter 99

Medland glory calendar, August 22, 1379, early morning.

"Praise the merciful muteste."

At the door of the small medicine shop of the grimace shopkeeper, Qiao stood up with his stomach and his hands behind his back. He looked at the father, mother and daughter of several families, crying and smiling, hugging each other.

Grimace shopkeeper hands in the sleeve, squinting at those immersed in surprise and happiness.

"That's good, isn't it?"

The grimace shopkeeper sighed with satisfaction: "no matter what, yaolu street is my territory. Although these guys are a little bit black when collecting money, they are also my peers. These little girls, I watched them grow up

"Spirit of corrosion, the damned ones They are now in St. Hilde's cathedral? " The face shopkeeper looked up at the sky and cursed in a low voice: "when will they be sent to the scaffold? I'll go and donate two catties of kerosene to the cathedral. "

Give them a hundred catties Joe looked at the crying crowd.

The potions and secrets used by the spirit of corrosion have expired, and the fathers and mothers have remembered their daughters.

These little girls were concentrated in the garrison camp for one day. After careful inspection by the nuns of the silver osmanthus church, they confirmed that there was no aftereffect left on them and there was no heresy. No, they were sent home early in the morning.

Joe with a group of familiar with the local police, personally escort these little girls home, ruthlessly in the yaolu street around the neighborhood brush a good reputation.

These happy and fragile people.

Seeing these people, Joe felt full of sunshine. In contrast, Heinrich, curled up in the dungeon and swearing, is really a disgusting, stupid woman. Joe is seriously thinking about whether she will let her "escape" once, just like Hanks?

"What are you thinking?" The grimace shopkeeper reached out and poked Joe in the arm.

"It's a pity that we didn't see the purification ceremony presided over by Archbishop Laurent himself." Joe turned his lips, but he was embarrassed to tell the grimace shopkeeper that he was planning to shoot a beautiful, noble, but vicious little woman.

Although the heart is vicious, but after all, it is a woman.

Hurt a woman, can do, but said, it is not enough men.

"Nothing to regret Dealing with the church, unless you have enough strength, it's better to stay away from any of their religious rituals. " Grimace shopkeeper leisurely said: "I don't want to be naive and simple master Qiao. One day, he will suddenly become a devout church lackey."

Joe felt the hair on his back neck stand up.

"Ha?" "Is there such a thing?" Joe asked hastily? And that kind of thing? "

"Never overestimate the moral bottom line of a group of thugs, especially when it's profitable. Young master Qiao, the Rito family is about to No, no, it has become the first family in port Tulun. You should be more careful in the future. "

"Be careful not only of your body, but also of your soul." The grimace shopkeeper looked at Joe with deep eyes, and put his hand in his heart to stab him: "all the heroes fight for hegemony, the winner is the king A group of heretics vied for faith, and the biggest heresy won in the end was the supreme "my Lord!"

"The ways of the Golden Oak church are much more cruel than those heretics. The crucifixion that everyone fears? It's just something that scares ordinary people. "

The face shopkeeper kept shaking his head and sighing, turned around and walked behind his counter.

He opened the drawer and threw out three large, five liter glass rum bottles. The quality is not very good, with some impurities, so the transparency is not high. The wine bottle looks gray and full of red liquid with blood color.

"I have enough materials for the prescription you brought last time. Although there are more things in the past two days, I have taken time to prepare some." The grimace shopkeeper pushed the three wine bottles in front of Joe: "take it back and try it. You know my craft. If the effect is still good, tell master Hessen that I will sell this medicine in partnership with the Rittal family, and I will get 30% pure profit. "

Joe stares at three bottles full of potions and says, "I think we can talk about it in proportion Dear grimace uncle, you see, I will be an 18-year-old adult soon Shouldn't an adult man have a little bit of poor, meager private money? "

The face shopkeeper raised his head in astonishment. He took a breath and nodded seriously.

"Yes, that's very reasonable There is no doubt that the life of a man without private money is a tragedy. Well, besides 30% of mine, you can talk to master Hessen under my banner. As for how much you can take, it's up to you! "

Joe straightened up his chest and turned to look in the direction of port TURUN town hall.

"I hope everything goes well Dear father, I can't wait to see you

At this moment, the top floor of the city hall of port Tulun.

The sunlight came in from the round glass dome of the conference hall, which made the venue bright.In the meeting hall, headed by Hessen, there were four people standing in the center of the conference hall, including the thin and dry old man Bucher Jean Cecil, the tall and burly old man Tagore Ron Leighton, and the outstanding old lady Victoria Jean Barrett.

Right in front of them, on the three foot high rostrum, behind the chairman's table, Duke Ross sat side by side with a middle-aged man.

Behind them, on the seats distributed on the stairs, more than a hundred men in full clothes, one by one, tightened their bodies and sat in their seats with serious faces.

Motionless and silent, all eyes were focused on the Duke of rose behind the president's table, especially the middle-aged man.

Prince rose changed into a long red dress with a wide brimmed hat full of red azaleas. He was smiling and flapping his small folding fan.

"It is very kind of you, sir, to be able to get back to port Toulon in time." Duke Ross glanced at the middle-aged man sitting beside him with the corner of his eye: "seriously speaking, you should be responsible for at least 70% of these messy affairs these days."

"But somehow, why did it all come to me?"

"I am just a weak woman. Why should all these murders, arson, rebellion, rebellion, and even those evil and horrible heresies be put on my head?"

"Well, who made me a miserable widow? Things are pouring in, and I can only take over. "

Duke Ross sighed, "pa" closed the small folding fan: "anyway, my personal ability is limited I'm not a magnificent queen. I'm just a poor country widow who hasn't read any books. I'm tired these days. Look at my black bags Damn it

"I've done everything I can, and this is the best I can do." Duke Ross gently tapped the conference table in front of him with his small folding fan: "you can have a look, if you think it's ok..."

Vigrah von sintenburg.

His iron gray half foot long hair was sleek and meticulous, and it was neatly scattered behind his head, revealing his broad, high, ivory white forehead.

Deep in the eyes, dark gray eyes cool and cold, like two deep pools.

The straight bridge of his nose makes his face full of three-dimensional feeling. The lips under his nose are a little thin. He did not purr his mouth deliberately. The sharp lips give people a strong sense of danger when they are on the neck.

The appearance of vigrah is somewhat similar to that of Frederick von Heidelberg, especially the iron gray hair and dark gray eyes, which represent the origin of their blood.

His mother is the fourth daughter of the queen of the Empire. He has half of the royal blood. He belongs to a serious "royal official" and a serious "Royal relative".

He was also the inspector general of the inspection office of the southern Special Administrative Region of the Empire.

His jurisdiction covers the island of Garcia, port Tulun and the three provinces bordering on port Tulun.

In accordance with the authority granted by her majesty when she set up the Ministry of imperial supervision 60 years ago, vigrah has independent powers of supervision, investigation, interrogation and disposal over all the "normal" and "abnormal" affairs of the military, political, civil and legal institutions in his jurisdiction.

In a word, in the territory of vigrah, he could intervene in anything that he did not like.

In any case where vigrah intervenes, all relevant institutions, departments, officials and nobles must cooperate unconditionally.

Even when the "abnormal" event occurred, vigrah could execute the Marquis and the nobles below the Marquis on the spot, and the provincial governor, the chief commander of the garrison and all the officials below him could be executed on the spot.

A few days ago, vigrah was out on a tour of local government affairs. In the early hours of this morning, he went back to port Tulun by train.

While Duke Ross was rambling on, vigrah was looking through the thick stack of documents in front of him without expression.

The letters of appointment of officials from the Tulun port city hall and the following administrative agencies, the appointment letter of new members of the Tulun port city council, and the approval documents of the new presidents and directors of some non-governmental organizations such as the Silk Association, the tea association and the liquor industry association, etc., are all important documents related to the future power structure of port Tulun In the official documents.

Without saying a word, vigrah flipped through the papers in front of him.

The official seal of the governor of the southern Special Administrative Region of the Empire and the private seal of the Duke of rose were stamped on all the archives and official documents.

Duke Ross smiles at Hessen.

These letters of appointment are the works of Hessen and the Duke of Roth working overtime. Once these official positions are fulfilled, the division of power and interests in the port of Tulun will be preliminarily completed, and Hessen and Duke Ross will pick the most beautiful fruits.

But if vigrah stabs one acrossThe Duke of Roth could not bear the pressure of vigrah. After all, even Duke Ross himself was under the supervision of vigrah.

At the end of the day, he gently threw the thick archives and official documents in front of him and said coldly: "before, port Tulun was governed by a seven member committee. I think seven people are more appropriate, balanced and stable. Here, only four? "

Hessen bowed to vigrah.

Prince Ross said with a smile: "in the original seven member committee, in addition to the wits, there will be three families remaining in place."

Vigrah gave Hessen a deep look, then nodded slowly, "well, I agree to these appointments. Tang Tai Si, affix the official seal of the inspection office Port Tulun must continue to be stable and prosperous. "

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