When the door was opened by Chen Dashao, standing outside the door was a middle-aged man bathed in the light of early spring, with a holy cross hanging on his chest, wearing a bright red coat, with a church pattern painted by golden silk threads in the middle of the clothes, wearing a small square hat of the same color as the clothes on his head, and holding a middle-aged man in his hand who symbolized the battle of identity and power.

"You are"

"I'm your uncle, Mark. Grande"

"My uncle?"

"Yes, to be exact, I'm your cousin. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ahh

Chen Dashao really didn't expect that Yadham, who had clearly remembered that the whole family was dead, actually had a cousin, which made Chen Dashao feel very surprised, and even the two Gervass brothers who were standing on the side were also shocked.

Holy Lord, this is a cardinal!

"What, are you just going to let my cousin stand outside and not invite me in to sit down?" Facing the three people who were standing in front of them and were a little overwhelmed, Mark. Grandet's magnetic and gentle voice rang out again.

Chen Dashao, who quickly turned his body to the side, hurriedly said, "Oh, please come in." ”

The bishop, who claimed to be his cousin, was welcomed.

The person was invited into the house, but the doubts and incomprehension in his heart were like little mice, jumping up and down in Chen Dashao's heart.

Today is the yellow calendar good, or is the Yadham ancestral tomb smoking, first the future mother-in-law sent two middle-aged fierce men with five big and three essences to his younger brother, and then, there is a cousin who does not run low to recognize his relatives, is it really his own character explosion, or is it really like the novel written in his previous life, he has a golden finger in Lingling, as long as there is a difficulty, there are countless younger brothers who come to escort the frame, Chen Dashao is a little puzzled,

The same doubts also appeared in the hearts of the Gervass brothers, but the two brothers could imagine that the information handed over to them by their own young lady clearly stated that his uncle's family was alone, how could there be any relatives, but now this sudden appearance of claiming to be his uncle's cousin and wanting to be an enthusiastic bishop really made the brothers a little confused, could it be that the uncle's family still has secrets that no one knows, or that the supreme of the Holy See also knows about the royal family, and wants to come to the middle to get involved?

It seems that the three of them are confused, and after entering the house, the self-cooked Mark. Bishop Grande went straight to the only chair in the room and sat down, then stomped his symbolic scepter to the ground, and spoke:

"Adeham, can you give my cousin a cup of tea, I'm a little thirsty."

"Ah, this, I said, Uncle Grande, this, this, I don't have tea here." Chen Dashao, who was obviously a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and replied, This can't be blamed on us Chen Dashao, the Wangcheng Military Academy has not provided students with tea, wine, sugar, and other things, people just care about you eating, drinking, and living, like these things that cost the academy extra gold coins, are purely just carried by the ordinary students of the nobles and wealthy families, with Chen Dashao's identity and status, it can only be a dream to have these things.

"Oh, that's right." Apparently did not mind Chen Dashao's embarrassing situation. Bishop Grandet moved his hips slightly, for the humble hardwood chair at the moment was really uncomfortable for him to sit on, after all, the Bishop had been sitting in a soft swan-cushioned chair,

"Atlanti, pick up the tea set in the car, find a few more stools by the way, damn it, bring the cushions off the car again, Atham, this chair in your house makes your cousin and me sit a little painful!"

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency."

The words of the noble cousin in front of him made Chen Dashao's face blush,

He smiled and said, "Uncle Grande, I'm not poor." ”

is really a direct and rude guy, the bishop who made a preliminary evaluation of Chen Dashao's answer in his heart ignored the sourness of Chen Dashao's life, and said again:

"Well, my dear nephew, Atham, I know you have doubts in your heart," the soft tone paused slightly, but turned his gaze to the Gervass brothers behind Adeham.

"But first you have to tell me, who are these two people behind you?"

"This is my samurai, the Kvass brothers." Chen Dashao hurriedly replied.

Looking at the bishop who looked at his brothers, the Gervass brothers, who were still thinking a little, immediately reacted and made a military salute to the bishop with his right hand clenched into a fist and placed on his left chest, this is the rule, the disciples of the Holy Lord, when you meet the cardinals and the pope of the Holy See, whether you are a commoner or a nobleman, a man or a woman, you have to perform the Holy Teresa military salute to the servants who represent the Holy Lord in the world, this is the rule set by the founding emperor of St. Teresa himself and the Holy See at that time, of course, Except for the Emperor's family and the Dukes, it is not known what agreement there was between the royal family and the Holy See.

Seems to feel somewhat satisfied with Mark. Bishop Grandet smiled slightly, and nodded lightly to the Gervass brothers, which made the brothers feel a little flattered, and a noble cardinal nodded to his salute, which was a great honor,

The two of them, who were still a little suspicious of the bishop who came to confess their relatives, were instantly overjoyed, and the somewhat tense faces on their faces naturally slowly relaxed.

For Chen Dashao, who saw everything on the side, this cousin who came to recognize his relatives inadvertently, one or two sentences, one action can make the Kvass brothers change their mentality, this method is really spicy,

Chen Dashao, who was secretly vigilant in his heart, didn't want to fall into the way of this cousin of unknown origin, after all, these things that happened today did not make Chen Dashao's nose kiss a trace of conspiracy, the Kvas brothers were sent by their future mother-in-law, and they also brought a handwritten letter from their future daughter-in-law, which clearly showed that they wanted to sacrifice themselves and forget their lives to follow themselves to the border to earn fame, but this noble cousin, Chen Dabu really couldn't figure it out, what did he want to do at this juncture?

Glancing at Chen Dashao, who was secretly thinking there, the bishop gently picked up the tea that the servants had just brought in, and after taking a sip, he spoke:

"Yadham?"

"Ah, in" Chen Dashao, who was consciously out of shape, quickly replied,

"Call me cousin directly in the future. I think we're going to have to talk about your relationship with me. After finishing speaking, the bishop with a kind smile looked at Chen Dashao directly.

As one of the twelve cardinal archbishops of the Holy See, Mark . Grande, is the most proud disciple of the current Pope, and is also the successor of the next pope with the highest voice in the Holy See, Bishop Grande is knowledgeable, doctrinal proficient, and very pious to the Holy Lord, if there are any shortcomings of Bishop Grande, just like his teacher His Majesty the Pope, you really can't find it on the bright side, but like the Holy See, a place full of swords and swords all the time, how can a person who can be a cardinal be an idle person,

Of course, if it weren't for his own teacher, His Holiness the Pope, who had personally assigned him to deal with this matter, Bishop Grande, who was secretly preparing to storm the papal throne, would not have been so happy, after all, his own teacher, His Holiness the Pope's conversation with him at that time made him very excited.

Because that day, in the Pope's study, Bishop Grandet was quite dissatisfied with the eagerness of his teacher, Pope Rasr, to summon him back from the south, after all, he was leading a great conflict with the miscellaneous lords of the south, and seeing that victory was within reach, the glory of the Holy Lord was about to descend on him, adding another rich merit to his own path to the supreme throne, but now he was ordered to return. This grumbling must have been accumulated in his heart, so as soon as he saw his teacher, Pope Larsr, Bishop Grandet could not wait to start complaining:

"Teacher, what is it that makes you so anxious, is it the sky of the Holy Lord that has fallen, or the bastards who should have gone to see Yara have rushed into the Holy Church, do you know what my victory in the south means to me, do you know what those guys say in private:

Ha, we have to thank that idiot and fool of Grande, who is such a good man for giving us a great gift."

"Grande," interrupted Bishop Grande's complaint as the aged Pope Rasr interrupted Bishop Grande's complaints, waving his hand and motioning for the Bishop to sit down.

With a squeak, the rather disgruntled Bishop Grande pulled open the chair in front of the pope's office desk and sat down in a huff.

After watching his disciple sit down, Pope Rasr gently closed the open Bible in front of him and spoke slowly