Speaking of little Cosimo's hair, in order to get them, Giulio had to (and perhaps not so reluctantly) go to Platuo - Bianca almost shouted at the sight of one more person in the room, but she immediately recognized the other, and she immediately got up from the side of the bed without saying a word, and left the room, leaving the space for the father and son.

Little Cosimo was awake, and when he saw his father, he was so excited that he immediately got up from the bed, stood on the bed, and waved his arms to Giulio cheerfully, and Giulio ran over with good spirits, picked him up, and gave him a warm toss, of course, one time was not enough, Giulio tossed several times in a row, until little Cosimo's face turned red and he was out of breath.

When Julio withdrew his hand and pressed him to his knees, the little fellow was still squeezing into his father's arms like a fat cat, so that his fat cheeks were distorted, and his eyes were only slit, and from his nose and mouth came out of the sound of snorting, and the baby's body temperature was already higher than that of adults, and after the extreme excitement and screaming, little Cosimo was like a ball of hot wool, soft and hot.

Giulio lifted the sheets, wiped them down for little Cosimo, wrapped him tightly in a real cashmere blanket, and rubbed him in his arms to his heart's contentedness—the hole that had been corroded in his heart after such deception and betrayal was also filled by such an act.

Cosimo Jr. quietly let his father ravage, but after a while, he struggled and muttered simple words like "cake" and "cheese", and Giulio thought he was hungry at first, only to realize later that Cosimo Jr. was dissatisfied with what he had in his arms, because he didn't have many words and could only describe what he remembered hard and square......

"It's ......," Giulio whispered, "It's your brother." ”

Little Cosimo stared blankly at what his father had brought out, he had never seen anything like it, so, by the nature of a child, he did not hesitate to go up and take a bite - he could not bite. He used so hard that Giulio could hear his teeth knocking on the gold, and there was a slight dent on the surface of the gold, and he hurriedly put down the reliquary and went to check on little Cosimo's teeth, which were fortunately intact, except for the slight redness and swelling of the gums.

The average baby might have started crying, but little Cosimo didn't seem to care about the pain, and he lowered his body and tried to scratch the Son's head with his fingernails.

"This is your brother." In a lower voice than before, Giulio said that little Cosimo was probably the only person in the world other than him, Anne, and Mrs. Good Heart who knew about this amazing thing, but he didn't understand it now, and he would soon forget it—little Cosimo watched as his father picked up the bad thing, and instead of throwing it out, he took it to his lips and kissed it.

This is too bad that little Cosimo may be too young to understand what kind of secret he just knew, but he saw his father kiss another child!

Focus! Kissed, other kids, on the face!

He watched dumbfounded at first, and when he "understood" that what he was seeing was not a hallucination, little Cosimo suddenly became furious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knocked the reliquary in Julio's hand to the ground, and then cried as he stretched out his fat foot to step on the face of the Holy Son......

And almost at the same time, thousands of miles away, the palace of Blois, another child also cried loudly.

Madame Kindness hurriedly picked him up, and after checking inside and out, she didn't find anything wrong, "What's the matter," she comforted softly, "what makes our Highness so angry?" ”

Isn't it, although little Frances still has his eyes closed, his cheeks bulge, his chest heavily slumped together, and his two little fists clenched tightly...... It's ruthless.

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In Bianca's reproachful eyes, Giulio fled.

It seems that he will have to go to Platuo again after a while, so that little Cosimo can forget about it, Giulio thought so, and flew on his horse - he left Lucca at dawn, and when he returned to Lucca it was almost dusk, and when he entered Lucca's new town, hundreds of feet from the thick city walls, a crowd of people blocked his way, Giulio wanted to get out of the way, but he inadvertently saw a heraldic cloak covered with mink flowers and silver chains, wasn't this a knight of Brittany?

He immediately dismounted, and in a few seconds the dispute had escalated into a brawl, and the men on the periphery stepped back, drawing their weapons as they were, while the people inside had already pounced on them and fought fiercely with the enemy - Giulio was in front of a son of the Castelluccio family, and his cloak was embroidered with the family's eagle crown coat of arms, and he was watching the arena intently, not even noticing Giulio's approach, Archbishop Lukka reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and he subconsciously turned back - a man with courage, But the inexperienced cub, Julio said in his heart, threw a punch that knocked him unconscious.

The second and third were similarly concocted, and Giulio was very fair, whether it was the Castelluccio family or the knights of Brittany, they were all treated equally, until the fourth man fell, and no one found Giulio - Giulio was dressed in the clothes of a layman today, wearing a mask, and his neat skills did not make people guess that he was a clergyman who should have been helpless, and the two men immediately attacked from the side - but they only feinted, and the real killing was on the third man. Giulio nodded his head in approval, and turned sideways to give way to the first man's thin sword, and stumbled with his foot, and the poor man suddenly lost his balance and fell in front of his companion; The second boy leaped over him with agility, but could not stand on his feet, and Giulio grabbed him by the arm, unloading his weapon and throwing him sideways into the chaotic field; When the third man rushed to the appointed position, he was greeted by the short sword that Julio had seized from the second man, and he could not even make out the direction of the other man's sword, but he felt a white light in front of him, and he was hit the neck, and immediately fell to the ground and fainted—this was the same blow that Giulio had struck with the back of his sword, and if he had been on the battlefield, his neck would have been broken.

Seeing this, the people of the Castelluccio family immediately divided into a part and gathered around, but the knights of Brittany were a little hesitant. Julio nodded to them and met the little cubs who were about to lose their minds or had lost their minds - and to make them even angrier, the strange enemy had thrown away his short sword and beckoned to them as if he were calling a pack of puppies!

Puppy...... No, Castrucio's young men rushed forward at once, and Giulio's lips rose with a smile of pleasure, and he rushed forward, faster than they did, so much so that when he slammed straight into the arms of the leader, the others were even running forward - the assassin elbowed Castro Castro Jr. to the lower part of his abdomen, where it would later be known as the solar plexus, and he immediately blackened his eyes and fell, and Giulio spun out from under him, stretched out his legs, and swept the two men behind him together, they fell to the ground, and the sharp pain of breaking bones made them scream loudly.

A clever guy threw the cloak out, maybe he wanted to use the cloak instead of a fishing net to contain such a terrible guy, but the cloak was not a fishing net after all, and it made it impossible for them to see the enemy's movements when they blocked the enemy's view, and of course Julio would not refuse such a kind gesture - even if he couldn't see it, he still gave the owner of the cloak an accurate punch and hit him in the jaw, which immediately made him lose several teeth and his mind buzzed...... Another young man (probably his brother) who looked like the owner of the cloak rushed forward, brandishing a knight's hammer, which was rare among his sidearms but with great threat, but unfortunately, before he could swing it a second time, the weapon in his hand was entangled in the waving cloak, and not only that, but he actually stumbled forward with his weapon stupidly according to the force of Julio's pull, so Giulio gave him a gentle punch and let him lie down with his brother.

This situation was expected by the Castrolicio family, who abandoned their original enemy and rushed to deal with such a tricky fellow, which was exactly what Julio wanted. The large number of people is an advantage, but the lack of cooperation is very deadly, not only did they fail to surround Julio, but they got in the way, blocking the attack route or retreat of their comrades, and even accidentally injuring their own people (if there is no Julio, the accidental injury or may turn into manslaughter) - Julio wandered between them, as if he was presiding over a special "great gift parade", only occasionally kicking and punching, and more and more people fell, when finally someone remembered and shouted for each other's cooperation, He was stunned to find that there were only three people left of him.

"I'm Jesmo of Castelluccio," he cried out, grimly, "who are you?" Why interfere in our affairs with the strangers?! "I didn't notice that my voice was shaking.

Giulio shook his head, no wonder after the death of the old Castellacani, the Castelluccio family was taken away from the dominance of Lucca by the Guenici family so quickly, although there were also old Castellacani who was excommunicated by the Pope, and the family was greatly damaged, but the lack of successor is the real reason.

"'The things of the flesh are manifest, such as adultery, uncleanness, debauchery, idolatry, sorcery, hatred, strife, jealousy, anger, strife, strife, heresy, murder, drunkenness, revelry, and so on. I told you before, and I tell you now, that he who does such things will not inherit the kingdom of God'—this is what the saint Paul said to me, and I will say it to you now, so," said Giulio, "Who are you? What are you doing? ”

The leader of the Castelluccio family was helped up by his companions, a young man with a yellow complexion who did not look so healthy, but after his anger was washed away by the pain, his mind cleared up a lot: "We are the Castelluccio family - a foreigner has taken my brother's lover, so we are here asking for a fair duel with that man, but they refuse and deny it, so we decided to seek an answer with our swords...... Okay, I said, what about you, who are you? ”

Julio sighed, reached out and took off his mask, revealing a loving smile.

"Your archbishops, gentlemen." He looked at the faces that had gone from red to pale to iron, and said, "My dear children, I wish I could see you in processions, in preaching, in communion, and in listening to confessions, and not in ...... Such times and ...... Such a place," he said, looking around, tilting his head, "and for the sake of ...... This kind of thing. ”