The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

No matter how the situation outside changes, Cheechen, who returned to Poland, finally started a rare leisurely life.

It is true that the war is still burning on the eastern frontier of the Republic. In the foreseeable future, the war is bound to intensify; it is true that the king and queen, Marshal Lubaumacki, and Princess Galisadai are all preparing for the final showdown; It is true that Uncle Pidro and Natalie have their own little abacus; but Cheerchen now is at least carefree.

In order to be able to spend the short three months to accompany his wives and daughters well, Cheerchen bought a large villa on the outskirts of Warsaw, and then took Natalie and Fatima to pick it up. Little Anna and Little Bogong moved in together.

Originally, Cheerchen wanted to ask Uncle Pidro to also live in, but due to Natalie's opposition, Cheerchen had no choice but to stop.

Although there are inevitably some emotions in her heart, since Cheer Chen returned to the Republic, Natalie has been like a changed person, obedient to herself and extremely gentle. Therefore, for Natalie's little self-willedness, Cheerchen also accommodated.

Time quickly arrived in August 1660.

One bright summer day, Cheer Chen woke up from his sleep. He glanced at the other side of the bed.

Sure enough, Natalie was no longer by her side.

In July, after almost two years of marriage with Natalie, Natalie finally got pregnant with a child. After knowing that she was pregnant, although Natalie was not as active as before, she still maintained the habit of getting up early. It's just that her morning exercises have also changed from knives and swords to walks.

Get up from the bed and Cheerchen walks into the bathroom. He habitually stretched his hand to the dressing table, but stopped halfway through.

Because he remembered, his razor had long been confiscated by Natalie.

"Beards are masculine. Look at Colonel Mihavu, Andrzej, and Jan Skrzeduski. Which one of them doesn't have a thick beard, and which one is not a hero?"

Natalie used this reason to persuade Cheor Chen not to shave and confiscated the razor. This seemingly unremarkable move by others is an important part of her transforming Cheerchen into a real Polish.

Unlike other aristocrats in Europe, the Polish aristocratic class has its own uniqueness. Judging from the appearance, Polish aristocrats liked to wear a beard that was regarded as a symbol of brutality by the courts of Western Europe.

This is exactly the same as their enemy, the nobility of Tsarist Russia.

Maybe it's because they are both Slavs.

Before, Cheerchen didn't grow a beard. He always likes to shave off his beard to keep his face clean. And this, Natalie saw that she did Cheer Chen not being Polish.

After realizing that he didn't have a razor, Cheor Chen habitually stretched his hand to his head.

At this time, his head had regrown hair, and the lock of hair on the Lumen, which was the symbol of the Cossack, was already the same length as the other hairs.

And his hairstyle was also laughed at by Pidro and others as covering the watermelon skin on his head.

Reluctantly picked up the towel and wiped his face, Cheerchen walked downstairs.

As soon as she walked out the door, Cheerchen saw Natalie strolling leisurely on the beautiful green road in front of the pavilion.

Although she is pregnant, Natalie in Cheerchen's eyes is still a beautiful, unparalleled beauty, light-colored hair, fair skin, and a cheerful, stubborn, almost angelic face.

She walked very slowly, and very cautiously, because she was pregnant with Liujia. Under Cheer Chen's gaze, Natalie walked to the side of the flower garden. She bent down and sniffed a light yellow flower. The gesture of stroking her abdomen and bending over fully revealed the dignity and self-satisfaction of being a mother.

Cheerchen looked silly. He unconsciously walked to the pavilion and sat down, looking at her ecstatically. Wherever she goes, his gaze will follow wherever she goes. The sentiment of nostalgia in his gaze can only be shown when a loyal and docile dog follows his owner with his gaze.

The servant brought a large bottle of honey wine in a moss-necked bottle for Cheerchen, and poured a glass for the host. But Cheerchen didn't even touch it, because all he had in his eyes and mind at this time was Natalie, and he was full of joy only when he saw it, like drinking a jade liquid jelly.

Unconsciously, Cheerchen curled up his horoscope beard with one hand.

When Natalie turned her back to herself, Cheerchen's face showed a kind of joyous expression of troublemaker.

He tiptoed towards Natalie like a cat. The movements are so light that I can only hear the hum of insects and the sound of the wind blowing over the leaves in this flowerbed.

Since today’s weather was surprisingly fine, Natalie devoted herself to walking and admiring the view of the garden, even if Cheor Chen arrived behind her without noticing it.

Cheorchen arched up like a cat, and his hands stretched out from both sides to Natalie's head like crab tongs.

Suddenly, both his hands covered Natalie's eyes.

"Guess who I am?" Cheerchen asked in a pretentious voice.

At first, Natalie seemed taken aback. But immediately, she realized who was playing the prank.

Her jade hand held Chechen's blindfolded hand.

"Of course it is my husband, Alvar Chechen, the hero of the Republic." Natalie said with a smile.

After speaking, she took away Cheerchen's hand, and then turned to look at Cheerchen.

The sun shines on Natalie's face, adding a golden, holy light to her.

Cheer Chen was drunk. He hugged Natalie, picked her up and walked towards the pavilion.

‘Let me go. "Natalie groaned.

But this can't stop Cheor Chen in the slightest.

Putting Natalie on the wicker chair in the pavilion, Cheerchen finally picked up the glass and took a sip of honey.

Perhaps it was the fine weather that made Cheerchen so refreshed, perhaps it was Jiu Jin that made Cheerchen's thoughts fly. His face became more and more cheerful and bright. He said to his wife, "Natalie, I'll tell you something."

"As long as you don't say anything I don't like to hear."

"Assure God, never! Stretch out your ears!"

As he said, he hugged his wife by his waist, put his horoscope on her hair, and whispered: "If it's a boy, let's name him Pidro."

Natalie turned her blushing face, and replied in a whisper, "But you once promised to name him Janush."

"You know, this is because of my uncle's name."

"Isn't it more important to commemorate my dead father? Besides, my father is a..."

Natalie was about to say that her late father was a patriot, and his uncle Piedro was greedy and lustful, but she immediately thought that such naked words would definitely make Cheor Chen upset, so she stopped immediately.

In the past few months, although Natalie has been with Cheerchen for most of the moments, after he became the deputy commander of the mercenary group as he wished, she reformed Cheerchen and helped Queen Ludwiga. Establishing the new army, she also controls the mercenary group from time to time. But the more she did it, the more her hatred of Piedro deepened.

Yes, she was the deputy commander, but Pedro sent the Viscount Hessian who had escaped as his assistant to help him familiarize himself with the affairs of the mercenary group. But in Natalie's eyes, this is Piedro's eyeliner that is placed beside her, monitoring her every move. At the same time, Pidro placed Sarben, Varvara, Yelischey and Fedot under Natalie’s command, but firmly held Ingrid’s military supplies in his own hands. , Which made Natalie unable to take out a penny from the mercenary group without Pedro’s consent. And Natalie once boasted that she went to the sea in front of Queen Ludvika. Without a penny from the king and queen, she could build a king army of three teams on her own. Now that there is no money, Natalie can't do anything, which also makes her consciously lose face in front of the king and queen. Don’t mention the Orthodox Christian Yelishei, Fedot, and Natalie.

All in all, Natalie, the deputy commander, did everything wrong.

Cheer Chen couldn’t possibly know what Natalie would say next. He nodded and said, “Yes, it’s more important to commemorate the deceased father and my father-in-law... Well, yes! Then it must be for the second child. I named it Piedro! Ha, it's a deal, I can't change it again!"

Natalie twisted her body and tried to break free from Cheerchen's hug, but he hugged tighter, and began to kiss her mouth and her eyes, while repeatedly saying: "You, my dear Baby, my beloved baby! You are born quickly!"

At this time, the housekeeper of the villa came over with a ledger. He had just stepped on the stairs of the pavilion and saw that the host and hostess was tenderly there, dumbfounded and at a loss.

Taking this opportunity, Natalie finally broke free from Cheerchen's embrace.

'What's matter? Cheerchen asked, sitting upright.

The butler recovered.

"Master, I'm here to report: the drinks, food, candles, tableware and band needed for the banquet have been prepared, and all the cost details are here."

With that, the butler handed the ledger to Cheerchen's hands.

Cheerchen took the ledger and put it aside.

He looked at Natalie suspiciously.

"I asked the butler to prepare." Natalie said, "We have lived here for so long without having a dance party. It's really unreasonable. It just so happens that I heard that Knight Mihavu returned from Ukraine. Warsaw, so I want to invite him and some soldiers to come and sit at home."

"Mihawu came back from the front line?" Chechen asked in surprise.

"Yes, he came back to get married. You know, he was engaged to Princess Galisaida's adopted daughter, but because of the war, they never got married. Now both of them are thinking about getting married soon, because after all, they are already three. More than ten."

"It's true, it's true." Cheerchen shouted: "Mihawu should get married, and we should have a banquet."

With that, Cheer Chen opened the ledger. He ordered the butler to buy some precious ingredients and buy some fireworks.

After giving the order, Cheer Chen yelled into the villa: "Fatima, Fatima."

Amidst the shouts, Fatima took the hands of Little Anna and Little Bogong and trot past.

Cheorchen originally wanted her to inform Pietro and the officers of the mercenary group to attend the banquet together. But before he could speak, Fatima asked first: "Dear Chechen, have you seen my "Quran"?"

"No." Cheerchen shook his head suspiciously.

Fatima looked at Natalie again: "Natalie, have you seen it?"

Natalie also shook her head.

"Oh. I came together this morning and found that my Quran was missing. I searched all the places in the room, but there was nowhere. I saw it last night."

Cheerchen comforted Fatima and said, "As long as it is lost in the villa, it will always be found."

Fatima's face improved slightly.

Then she asked Cheer Jin what was wrong with her calling her.

Cheerchen glanced at Natalie with a smile on her face, and then said: "That's right, Natalie is going to hold a banquet at home for Mihavu. I want you to invite Uncle Pidro and Yeh. Lischey came over with them."

The original smile on Natalie's face solidified. Because she did not intend to invite any guests other than Poles for this banquet.

But Cheerchen and Fatima didn't notice the change in Natalie's face. As soon as Fatima heard that she was going to have a banquet, she promised to invite Pidro and the others to come over~www.readwn.com~ Fatima was also vigorous. After handing the two children into Cheerchen's hands, she went to the stables, ready to ride horses to inform Pidro them.

In the stable, Fatima had just put the saddle on the back of the Kyrgyz horse, and Natalie stopped her behind her.

"Wait a minute, Fatima," Natalie said.

Fatima looked back suspiciously.

Natalie walked to Fatima with a serious face-she came to Fatima without telling Cheerchen.

"Fatima," Natalie said softly, "I hope you pretend to go out, but don't tell Uncle Pidro that they are coming to the banquet."

Natalie knew that her words would surely surprise Fatima.

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Fatima showed a surprised expression.

"why?"

Natalie approached Fatima.

"I'm for Cheerchen's good." Natalie said. She knows that Fatima loves Cheerchen as much as herself, and she will definitely do what is good for Cheerchen.

"Today's banquet, my original intention is to introduce Cheerchen to some young talents of the Republic, and let him expand his social circle. But you know, Cheerchen's personality is introverted. If you join Uncle Pietro and the others, Cheer Chen must be standing with her all night, so that the meaning of my banquet will be wasted."

"Is that right?"

When Natalie said this, Fatima hesitated, but she was worried that Cheerchen blamed herself.

"Don't worry, I will confess to Cheerchen when the banquet begins. This is my idea. I won't let him blame you. You also want Cheerchen to have more friends in the Republic." Natalie sees Fatima With an expression of indecision, he hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot.

Fatima was persuaded by Natalie.

"okay then."