Eagle Byzantium

At this moment, a violent jet sound came from the living room outside the large mirror, breaking the silence of the entire room - bursts of laughter, the banquet was already in the presence of envoy Lambert, the guard of honor, and the cupbearer Staurajos. Under the leadership, it started first.

The fireworks blown out by the dark juggler from the torch created a very lively atmosphere. Adelaide on the seat instantly forgot half of her previous fear. She clapped her hands happily like a bird and watched Several jugglers used only a lever to flip up and down in mid-air, and their eyes were very bold to look at Dorus Lambert, who was standing by the arch holding a sword and serving as a guard.

And she is still waiting for the arrival of the great patron. It is said that Gawain is going to the military camp to inspect and has not yet returned.

She had made up her mind. Even if the purple-clothed Caesar wanted to expel her and her mother to follow Marshal Conrad or someone to the Holy City, he would only be willing to do something good with one of them. Thinking of this, the girl's expression was about to fly, but what she didn't notice was that sitting on the left and right of her and her mother's seats were the two county chiefs who had just arrived at the fort. Wright was holding a wine glass and raising his eyebrows. , but seemed more interested in her mother, Countess Ida, and the widowed Ida Obviously feeling the other party's enthusiasm and irregularity, he asked the maid to raise her silk handkerchief to separate her face from Wright's sight. As for Andodat, he sat upright, his eyes never straying half an inch from the venue - —Adelaide was too lazy to care about this mushroom-headed guy and automatically ignored him.

Amid a burst of cheers, Lambert's wife Hetomia, who was also the royal ink officer of the palace, held Massoud in her left hand and Xiya in her right hand, and came out from the "Agallon Palace" (one of the palaces in Tarsus). Inhabited by Shahnameh and her children, Agallon (the Eastern Roman name for the Saracens) walked into the banquet - everyone including Conrad The marshal and Duke Guillaume, who were well-informed, were amazed by the intelligence and beauty of the sultan's children, and also praised and complimented the ink officer's careful and strict education and supervision of them, because after Masoud took the seat, he could already speak fluently. Greek greeted the guests, and when he faced Conrad and Guillaume, he also used the simple greetings of the other peoples.

In the seat at the bottom, Agnes was a little unhappy. She ignored Hertomia's advice and kept drinking. The sleeping attendant Wen Ruomingna standing next to her never dared to exchange eyes with the little sunfish. He folded his hands and lowered his head, his expression respectful and dull.

The whole hall was very lively, and the servants and maids brought delicious and sumptuous drinks and dishes one after another. However, Caesar and the great patron had not yet appeared.

This made the closed large mirror room even more silent. Anna looked at Cabea Amiya who turned pale and smiled again, "You are commenting on our couple in your heart, right?"

"No, that's not the case." Kabeamiya slowly put her hand down.

"We, as husband and wife, shoulder the sacred mission of the advancement and survival of the entire country. Naturally, some situations cannot be restricted by common sense." Anna answered straightforwardly, then she breathed, walked to Gawain and held hands, "Cabe and I Sister Amiya goes to the banquet first, you don’t have to go. Over there, I have asked the new sleeping attendant Wen Ruomingna to deal with it. She has got my secret plan. This Adygai slave is very understanding of the master’s intentions. "Quickly."

After speaking, Anna called the female consul and walked out.

Then Gawain, who was still in the mirror room, heard the roaring cheers outside, welcoming the purple Caesar to the banquet.

Amidst the monotonous sound of water leaking, Gawain suddenly remembered what Artieh once said to himself. She predicted that her generation would not be able to revive the entire Roman Empire, but would have to rely on the continued efforts of the next generation, "And again Why wait until the next generation, the next generation or the next? What about the third generation? People always have such negative thoughts, are tied up, sigh, and are trapped in the devil's prophecies and fate. The next generation will always have problems that the next generation needs to face, and we should always let ourselves run ahead of them. The front is right.”

Then, Gawain slowly raised his hand, closed one eye, and looked at his own figure in the mirror. He had not done this posture for a long, long time, "Bang..." He raised his finger and simulated this sound with the corner of his mouth.

During the banquet, Anna kept apologizing to everyone, "I'm afraid the chief patron needs to deal with a big matter at the military camp and won't be able to come back. But it doesn't matter. In a few days, Duke Welf and Prince Sven will come from the west to the east." In both directions, we will also arrive at the city of Tarsus, and we will have many happy feasts to share."

"The front line in the Holy City is very tight. We are tight here, aren't we?" Archbishop Bisser of Milan grabbed a piece of tender mutton with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked worriedly.

Anna smiled and apologized to the archbishop, "I almost forgot about it. Thank you for reminding me, dear bishop - but we have not slacked off on this matter and are discussing it with Duke Bohemond of Antioch." Regarding the matter of marching together, there will be exciting results soon - in half a month, we will We can jointly march, use the Venetian fleet to sail directly through the ocean, and go to the Holy City to reinforce Lord Godfrey and the others. I hereby promise that Tarsus is willing to send a brigade, and Lord Bohemond is willing to do the same. Two hundred Norman knights and corresponding auxiliaries fought alongside the Grand Marshal and the Duke of Aquitaine."

Bither nodded excitedly, his beard trembling as he chewed, his shoulders hunched, and he looked around the seats with encouraging enthusiasm, "Long live, long live, the generous and brave Christian warriors of Tarsus, Gawain and Long live Dukas Caesar!"

Now everyone laughed heartily, banged various utensils and wine glasses, and praised the Purple Caesar in unison. Anna's face looked particularly rosy and beautiful in the praise and firelight, and then she turned her eyes to Adelaide, "Little princess, have you and your mother been satisfied with the food and wine in the palace?"

"Thank you for your generosity, I am very satisfied." Adelaide thanked you hurriedly.

Anna put her hands on her fleshy cheeks, "Why? You didn't even look at the two county chiefs beside you, and cruelly ignored them. How young and outstanding they are, Andodat is in charge. The welfare of a quarter of a million people, Wright is in charge of the destiny of a hundred thousand people, and they enjoy a salary that can rival the richest duke and earl.”

"Maybe I just don't like civil servants, that's it." Adelaide pretended to be apologetic and stuck out her tongue.

"In the previous great battle, Wright's glorious feat of climbing up the dozens-foot-high Antioch Tower alone can be recorded in my diary." Anna flipped her black hair and gently corrected the little princess's erroneous perception.

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"Ashamed, I just made a small contribution and bothered His Highness Caesar to worry about it." Wright waved his hands and humbly boasted to the Countess next to him, which made Ida even more embarrassed. She kept lowering her head to cover her face with her hands and coughing lightly. . (To be continued ~^~)