Obviously, Her Majesty understands her cousin's thoughts, but understanding and agreeing are two different things, after all, the imperfect dream of her girlhood, she hopes to be realized in her daughter as much as possible, although the tradition of the empire cannot be changed, but to find a husband who is as obedient as possible to her daughter's heart, in this regard, Her Majesty the Queen has a considerable persistence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Kos. Baron Robert, strictly speaking, is inextricably linked to his family, after all, he is his distant cousin. Baron Robert, Her Majesty the Queen did not think that he was in line with the image of his son-in-law.

Yes, Kos. Baron Robert had a handsome appearance that fascinated countless maidens, and in St. Teresa, where rude and martial arts were everywhere, his humble gentleman-like personality made him stand out from the crowd, and the image of a sage in the mouth of the troubadours seemed to be tailor-made for him, and even more commendable was his philanthropy. Baron Robert, who is absolutely good, yes, is close to the commoners, is generous, has the courage to punish the servants of the tyrannical aristocracy, dares to write to the adults of the military department, and even in the church of St. Mire, he will follow the ancient doctrine and kiss the Pope's feet after Mass. Even more praised by the priests was Koss. Baron Robert was an abstinent man before marriage.

In an age when people have long privately dismissed the teachings of the Holy Lord as bullshit, and the priests only stare at the glittering gold, I have to say, our Kos. Baron Robert is a marvel, and with this glorious image, our Kos. Baron Robert and the old virgin Lady Dresse were on a par in the circles of the nobles, after all, the nobles privately gave them the well-known nickname of "the king's city".

Compared with Dress's own handkerchief friend, Her Majesty the Queen still recognizes her, a woman who has dedicated her life to the Lord, she is the same as she looks, otherwise she would not let Dresse be her daughter's teaching mother, but to her nephew's Koss. Baron Robert, Her Majesty doesn't want people to think so highly of him, on the contrary, she is a little disgusted,

Actually, we can't blame our Koss. Baron Robert, who has made our Majesty the Queen have great powers and many ears and eyes,

Who can be blamed for this, this can only be blamed on our Wem III, the initiator, who let him get what he wants, after the spicy hand destroyed the flowers, Wim III swore to Miss Lea who was tearful with pear blossoms on the bed, swearing to the heavens and the earth, be good to her for the rest of her life, and only love her one woman for the rest of her life, anyway, what ** words can coax the careful liver in front of you to be happy, up to the holy grandfather, down to the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, you can say vigorously, it's over, and I wrote a bloody guarantee with a stupid chicken around people, come on, after becoming the emperor, The bitter fruit that I planted was only eaten by myself, anyway, the little wife didn't dare to take it in the open, so she could only cheat, so after countless times of teaching and anti-teaching, the originally white hundred flowers naturally turned into bloody cactus.

Of course, for the sanctimonious Koss. Baron Robert did all the things under the protection of his cousin, such as abortion, rape, double flight, etc., our Majesty the Queen is clear, after all, if people do not know, unless they have been indifferent,

Yes, the young parties of Koss. Lord Robert is indeed not as glamorous as he seems, and the innate vices of the nobility under the disguised mask are surging in his heart like a torrent.

"As a nobleman, can you stand that filthy body breathing by your side at the same time?"

"Can you stand a noble commoner bowing his head and drinking?"

"Can you bear to give those lowly old women a yellow tooth in your face?"

It's disgusting to think about, and naturally, the fury of the torrent fell on the innocent servants in the mansion, and the screams and pants were like a symphony, and they were sung from time to time. In this regard, the Duchess was also very helpless. After all, young people also need to vent properly.

Although she was already a duchess and had entered the upper class of the empire, Kos. Robert is still at the bottom of this country, he can go to the army, so as to obtain martial arts, but this is his only nephew, the Holy Lord is above, the Duchess of Antonio does not want her nephew to be beheaded on the battlefield one day, so the marriage with the royal family is obviously the best and fastest way. And it just so happened that Her Majesty the Queen was her cousin again, as long as she blew more in front of her daughter, so that the two young boys and girls could see each other more in private. Robert's chances of becoming a colt are great.

Therefore, the Duchess, who has great confidence in this, spends a lot of gold coins, the evil slaves of unknown families in the royal city, the vagabonds outside the city, the commoner women who are robbed inexplicably, not to mention the old lady who crosses the street to ask for help, the peasant who goes into the city to buy medicine and has no money to pay, the right time, and the cos who just appeared. Baron Robert, of course, owes a lot to His Holiness the Pope, who often makes people put their shoes spotlessly in their shoes.

Gold equals fame, and the more you spend, the greater the reward, but as long as her nephew can become a colt, it will be worth it in her eyes.

But after many temptations, it is obvious that Her Majesty's ambiguous attitude is poured on her heart like a basin of cold water, which makes the Duchess, who spends a lot of gold coins, grit her teeth very much. Such as:

"This damn bitch,"

"A lowly woman."

"Stupid cocky bitch." From time to time, these words that Her Majesty could not hear often appeared in the Duchess's mouth.

For the duchess, who spent a lot of gold coins on her own but couldn't get an accurate reply from her cousin, she obviously didn't want her hard work to be wasted, since she couldn't get a reply from the queen's cousin, didn't she still have a cousin-in-law who was an emperor.

So for the duchess, who from time to time was coquettish and quite qualified in front of His Majesty Wim III, our Emperor's heart was tickled like a cat's claw. The strategy clearly worked,

But for His Majesty the Emperor, what he prefers is the thrill of the Duchess's status and status