The smile on Kalujie's face did not fade, but her eyes were drawn from the bag of gold: "Little master, I have given everything I have to live here for a peaceful life, why should I go to a strange city?" As for the question of money...... Little sir, this one you gave me is in my pocket, and I am one of the richest girls in Biyes Village. ”

"You mean, you don't want to go? It's more lucrative than you think! ”

The corners of John's mouth twitched twice, and money offensive rarely missed.

"Miss Carlujie, if you even have the greedy side of money as an acting act, then you are definitely a top performer." John handed the money bag back to Evelet, "I know that gypsies love to live on the go. Although this kind of life may seem hard, it also brings a wealth of experience. These riches, in exchange for a bag of gold ducat, seem to be a little cheaper. ”

"Well, Your Majesty, I know you're rich...... The treasury of the Empire......" Kalujie smiled wryly and shook her head awkwardly, "I've been to Constantinople. How can the queen of the cities not go to Hajj? I was lucky enough to see His Majesty John's performance in Constantine Square, and I still remember it vividly. ”

Hearing Carujie mention the embarrassing past of his brain's "puffer's anger", John was also a little more shocked. What surprised him even more was that according to Kalujie's meaning, Kalujie had recognized the identities of this group of people since they entered the tavern door. And all the images that this girl exhibits, including debauchery, nobility, and dignified...... It's all just a show. John and Sophia are spectators and actors.

"Your wounds were left over from the defense of Athens?"

"You know you just pressed on me?"

"Your expression at that time was obviously quite enjoyable...... "Kalujie smiled happily, "You and Your Highness Sophia are obviously about to get engaged, I just punished you for Your Highness." ”

It's not that John hasn't seen a gypsy, but Calujie's series of performances are getting farther and farther away from that fixed judgment. If John was willing to believe that she had some connection to Gypsy when he first saw her, John would have been suspicious of Kalujie if she pulled out a crystal ball.

"I have a question for you, beautiful young lady."

"There's an extra charge, and there's no guarantee of an answer." Kalujie sat up, and His Majesty the Emperor of the Co-rule in front of her still had a bit of childishness between her eyebrows and eyes, and with that serious expression, it always made people a little unserious.

"You are ......"

"Gypsies." Without hesitation, Kalujie interrupted John's questioning, "That's all I can say. ”

"Miss Carlujie, you don't dress like a gypsy, you're a gypsy." John propped his forehead and said, "You are now in my eyes like those pretentious Ottoman missionaries." As before, I still want to hear the truth. ”

"Tell the truth......" Kalujie stood up, her long hair draped casually over her shoulders was a little messy by the cold wind blowing in from behind the window, "Come on, after I tell the truth, no one can guarantee my safety, come again...... Not many people would believe me, a poor bohemian girl. ”

"If you're trying to pique my curiosity, you've been very successful right now. Tell me, since you know I'm John, you should know that I can protect you. ”

"So I said it?" She blinked.

"Quick."

"I'm a gypsy." Kalujie glanced at John, who almost bit his tongue, and smiled slightly, "But it's not pure. ”

John wondered, "What do you mean?" ”

"You were born to be the heir of the Roman Empire. But I'm different, I wasn't born a gypsy woman. After a moment of silence, she fumbled through her lace-trimmed neckline. Exactly ten years ago, the father who didn't even want to admit my existence was crowned King of Hungary......"

Before she could finish speaking, Sophia fell to the ground with half a cup of honey milk left in her hand. Immediately afterward, the room fell silent. The two secular knights, who were resting and chatting on the porch outside the door, pushed open the door and came in to take a look, and when they saw that Sophia and John were safe, they were pushed out by Eustina.

Kalujie's half sentence has summarized the information that everyone wants to know. The king who was crowned ten years ago was, of course, only one man, Albrecht II, and at the same time the biological father of the posthumous son Laszlo. But Laszlo is only seven or eight years old this year, and this young and lovely girl will actually be the sister of the posthumous son?

"I have to make sure you're joking, or if you're telling us something." John swallowed. The power of Kalujie's words is no less than being beware of the Orban cannon.

"If you believe it, it's a fact, if you don't believe it, it's a story." Kalujie glanced mockingly at John, who was still sitting on the bed. Although she had never spit out this sentence to anyone, John's reaction was not at all unexpected to her.

"Go on." Sophia wiped the milk that had been turned over with a handkerchief, "I believe you, Miss Carujie. ”

"Then listen to a story, my dear Maje John. The story probably begins with the reign of Sigismund of the House of Luxembourg. Sigismund had only one concubine, Elizabeth, the mother of His Majesty Laszlo V. Sigismund had been fighting the Hussite rebels in Bohemia for 10,000 years. However, in his later years, Sigismund was no longer physically fit enough to go on a personal expedition, so his son-in-law led an army of several thousand men into Bohemia. ”

His son-in-law, Albrecht, who had just been married, was in high spirits and joined forces with the Hussite Grails, who were secretly rebelling at the time, to ambush a town where the Tabor rebels were stationed. The result of the war, of course, was one-sided crushing, with the Tabor rebels being ill-prepared and discarded, while Albrecht allowed mercenaries to burn and loot in the city. That night, Albrecht raped a nun at the monastery of Puglia who supported the Taporites and helped shelter some of the wounded rebel soldiers. ”

"Rape nun?"

"The rebels are no different from heretics and infidels in their eyes. Moreover, at the instigation of lust and beauty, divinity has little effect. Kalujie shook her head.

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