Chapter 37: Beautiful Misunderstanding
"Vradis, the task of delivering a letter to your mother is up to you.
Tell her that the threat has been eliminated and that she can safely take her younger siblings home.
If you can, let a few uncles and cousins put a stop to their quarrel for a while, and come together at the Palace of Curtea to celebrate me. ”
Tsepes's handwritten letter, sealed with blood-red fire paint, handed it to Vladis with some instructions.
"Haha! I'm so happy to see my mother soon! ”
Holding the letter in his hand, Vladis danced like an excited bird.
The distance between the two places, hundreds of kilometers, was directly ignored by him.
Smiling and shaking his head helplessly, Tsepes told Vladis to hurry up and prepare, while he had other things to do.
Earlier, the palace attendants had received news that the beautiful Miss Gina would arrive in the capital in less than half a day.
Tsepes changed into a tight aristocratic costume and hurried to the city gate with a dozen Ottoman cavalry.
Do a full set of plays, your favorite lover, trek through mountains and rivers to come, if you are still like a lump of wood, stupidly waiting in the palace, it will inevitably make people feel that there is a problem.
It didn't take long for Miss Gina's convoy to appear in everyone's sight.
With a sweet smile on his face, Cepes stirred the reins and hurried to the carriage in which Miss Gina was riding.
At this moment, Gina's face is very unsightly.
The news of Arthur's role as a tax adjutant, she had already heard from the maidservant, and she really wanted to scold her at that time, regardless of the lady's image.
People hated the Ottoman tax collectors to the core, but the hateful Ottomans, after collecting the taxes, would pat themselves on the ass and leave.
Immediately afterwards, the tax adjutant who assisted the Ottoman tax collector would become the object of the people's hatred.
If any girl marries a tax adjutant at such a time, she will immediately be drowned by angry people.
Vicious rumors such as being a street girl and getting pregnant unmarried will always linger in my ears.
Gina couldn't imagine what it would be like, and she attributed it all to Cepes.
She even thought at one point that from the beginning of the ridiculous duel for love, Cepesc had set a trap for her and Arthur.
As for the purpose, Gina is still very confident in her appearance, figure and temperament.
Damn Tsepes tried his best, of course, to get himself.
If Tsepesh were to know that Gina would think about him like this at this moment, he would definitely have the impression that he could not wash away by jumping into the Danube.
Of course, Cepes didn't know what Gina was thinking, he rolled over and dismounted, raised his left arm, raised his head slightly, and put on an extremely free and easy pose.
"Miss Gina, who is more beautiful than a rose, I welcome you on behalf of the whole world."
As he spoke, he placed a bouquet of roses in his right hand next to the window of the carriage.
The nasty guy has such a vicious heart, but his mouth is always like smeared honey.
This may be what my father used to call the 'honey-bellied sword', but what should I do now?
If you ignore it, I'm afraid it won't work, this vicious guy will soon become the Grand Duke, and if my attitude is too bad, it will be detrimental to the family.
Damn, I can only cater to him first, and the next time I see Arthur, I must expose the ugly face of this sinister guy.
Miss Gina pursed her lips and struggled with her thoughts, but at last she took the rose from Cepesz through the window.
The carriage continued on its way, and Cepes rode his horse and stood by the side of the carriage.
From time to time, he also flirted with Miss Gina inside through the car window.
For all this, Miss Gina wanted to vomit, and Cepes also felt sick to her stomach.
He thought to himself, if his play was too much, if he really made Gina like him, Arthur couldn't explain it.
The ideas of Cepes and Gina, like two parallel lines, will only become a beautiful misunderstanding, and will never intersect.
As the convoy entered the city, Gina stayed at the Palazzo Curthea, and then refused to have dinner with Cepes, citing the fatigue of travel.
Out of concern, Cepes took a bowl of beef ramen and knocked on Gina's door after the sun went down.
Gina, full of anger, told herself to be patient and patient, and finally smiled and opened the door.
"Gina, I've got you some food, you can eat it.
If you need anything, go to the court attendants, and they will solve all your problems for you. ”
After Tsepes finished speaking, he simply handed the silver tray to Gina, then smiled slightly, and immediately turned away.
That's it? Didn't even ask to come in and sit down? Is it really just for me to eat at night?
Before this, Gina had already thought of countless reasons for refusing Cepes.
But the result was completely different from what she thought, which made her very puzzled.
In fact, the key to whether or not to enter the house is whether there are Ottomans around.
There were Ottomans present, and Tsepeš was a young man in love.
Without the presence of the Ottomans, he would not have made any cross-border moves towards his brother's girlfriend.
Moreover, even Miss Gina, who is more beautiful than roses, has a taste of pork in the sun after three days of exposure.
Before the implementation of normal water use, even if there was a celestial standing in front of him, Tsepeshi would not touch him.
In this way, a month passed, and Cepes was sometimes enthusiastic about Gina, sometimes deliberately keeping his distance.
At first, Miss Gina was puzzled, but later she was sure that Tsepeš was a schizophrenic.
Faced with a psychosis every day, coveting her beauty, Gina feels like she is going to collapse at any moment.
What she hopes for most now is Arthur, to appear in front of her as soon as possible, even as a tax adjutant.
At this moment, Arthur was less than thirty kilometers away from the border with the Ottoman Empire.
Beside him were cartloads of silver coins and livestock, and the Ottomans were about to leave with their booty.
As the night wore on, the ranks stopped to rest, and the Ottoman cavalry and Wallachian laborers were divided into two piles.
"Today, these Ottomans are the most relaxed, as long as they get their sentinels right, the rest will be a no-brainer."
A man in his thirties, with slightly yellowing hair, looked at the Ottomans opposite him and whispered softly.
"It was planned to do it tonight, and my cousin Arthur is now pouring wine on the Ottomans.
Facing a group of drunken guys will be easier and you will be able to reduce casualties. ”
At this moment, it was a burly black-haired man with a face similar to Arthur's.
He was Arthur's cousin, Baron Karl.
The man who had just spoken was Captain Wawrinka, whom he had found in Switzerland.
At this moment, another shorter man spoke:
"If I had known in advance, the harvest would be so big this time, I wouldn't have signed a contract with you to share the loot."
The little man who spoke was another mercenary captain, David Goffin.
Wawrinka and David Goffin each have a mercenary team of about sixty people.
"Don't complain about Goffin, we follow the rules the most, since the contract says that we don't share the loot, don't have extra thoughts."
Looking at the cart of silver coins, Wawrinka also had many thoughts in his heart, but in the end, he still strengthened his faith.
PS: The amount of gold in the previous chapter has been changed, and the total amount has been increased to 150,000 gold. I'm not good at math, so I'm so forgiving.