Chapter 61: Parting in front of the Round Pavilion

But the attitude of Marcianias was very resolute, the boy was very polite and square, but his character was notoriously persistent, his bow, his sword and his horse were all chosen by himself, and no one could control him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright then, you go to Durazo too, but don't make it too hard for yourself." Barcelissa finally granted the teenager's request.

"Why can't I go?" Caleadios shouted on the side.

Anna frowned, and took the long curved staff handed by Hetomia, which was like a hook, and took the unbelievable Caleadios, and pulled him forward like a foal, "Wild child who lacks education and manners!" Barcelissa sternly reprimanded the already upholstered Caleadios, "From this day forward you will be educated by Hytomia along with all the children. ”

"I still prefer that one-man sister in Tarsus." Caleadios bowed his head and whispered in protest, he was indeed a little afraid of the Empire's Barcelissa and the female ink official in the black robe.

But Anna didn't want to pay any more attention to him and turned away.

After a while, Makyanias walked slowly on the path of the forest garden in front of the side gate of the palace, he seemed to have deliberately walked so slowly, Kukui and Zangi followed behind him, among which Kukui expressed his incomprehension of Makjanias's request, "You are a prince of the same rank, what else is missing?" What's the point of going to that kind of dirty and bloody battlefield, like a ship going downstream? ”

"It is precisely because Massoud is a prince and an eagle of Oghuz!" Zangi was very excited and answered in his place.

"Call me Makyanias." The young prince stroked his chest and said, "I don't like to go down the river to Kukui, I want to start from the most basic inner palace guard, the battlefield, the court, and the county government have to be trained, I can't let my stepfather and mother look down, I have to prove that I am a real Roman." ”

"The Romans ......" Zangi was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Then I won't look down on you!" At this moment, a crisp voice came from behind the veil of the round pavilion among the flowers in the forest garden, and the eldest princess Helena poked her face out from behind and smiled at Majaani Asgege.

Next to her were Hrlistopher, who was holding a scroll and smiling, as well as Xiya, Alemania, etc., who had come to bid farewell to Makyanias.

"I heard what the female officials in the palace said about you, I wish you peace and success on the battlefield of Durazo, my brother!" Khlistopher descended the steps, his tone earnest, full of admiration, his rhetoric was good, long beyond his years, "I thank you for giving me the skill of archery, otherwise I would never have been able to shoot Kaleadios—I am such a foolish backward man." ”

"No, please do not doubt your generosity, my Highness......" Makjanias hurriedly humbled himself.

"This is a gift from my sister and me, peace on the battlefield." After Hristov finished speaking, he sent the book to Markianias, and the other party saw that it was the military work of the previous emperor, but from the paper and ink, it was not copied by hand, but by that kind of utensils.

Makjanias was actually a little resistant to such a copy of the manuscript, but he soon felt a fever when he saw the signatures of Helena and Hristopher written prominently in golden ink under the title page.

"Don't worry, there is a father in the barracks, who dares to touch Makjanias? Even if the giants of the sea are called, they are not afraid. Helena said her brother's concerns were unwarranted.

"Yes." Marcjanias was a little sad and a little uplifted, he knew what was half the reason he went to war: to prove something in front of her, or to escape her unsuspecting eyes?

Helena, as slender as her mother, but with a skeleton that clearly surpassed her mother's in the future, more like inheriting his father's genes, ivory skin, brown hair tied in three strands draped over her cheeks and neck, and her snow-white teeth were revealed when she smiled—Marcanias looked at it a few times, and then turned unnaturally again.

Zangi had a look on his face behind him, or Barcelisa approached Shah Nami many times, saying that there were countless old and new lintels of the empire who wanted to marry their daughters to Makyanias, but Makyanias resolutely said that he would not marry a wife and have children before he made a career.

On the other hand, every time the envoy of the Kingdom of Jerusalem comes to the court, Barcelisa also has to bring out her daughter to receive greetings and salutes from the envoy, Helena will become the daughter of the queen of Jerusalem in the future, and her life events have long been predestined.

This, of course, is the source of Makjanias's sadness.

Suddenly, things seem to have taken a turn of some kind recently, and it is said that the Patriarch of the Western city of Rome is unanimously confronting His Majesty the Emperor, and also involving the attitude of the Kingdom of Jerusalem, and the Holy See of the city of Rome, including the patriarch of the country, has repeatedly asked King Baldwin, openly or implicitly, to "revoke and Stephen. Gawain's in-law relationship, because of the terrible change in the other party's religious beliefs, may become the Satan of the present world in the future. ”

So Makjanias even prayed that it would be better for King Baldwin, who was known for his shrewdness and warlike warfare, to really break off this political in-law!

Lest Helena be far away in three years' time, and a strange young man will take her reed-soft hand at the foot of Mount Zion.

There are many, many rhapsodies inspired by this Macanias, and he even wants to imitate His Majesty the Emperor, because everyone knows that the Emperor also abducted Barcelissa and escaped at the end of the cold year, which is really a magnificent and legendary drama! But Machaanias could not do this, not because he was afraid of dying by the sword of the Emperor, who might be angry, but because he was afraid that Helena would open her lips lightly and reject herself in embarrassment, saying that she had never had feelings for herself.

In that case, it will be more painful and terrible than falling into the fire.

In the end, Makjanias chose the most rational plan, he wanted to make glorious feats for the empire, and it was best to attract Helena's admiration and attention, and the shortcut was to make meritorious contributions in the army, and it was impossible to achieve the goal by being an official and judge, everyone likes war heroes, and Helena is no exception.

"Thank you and, and Helena for the gift, but I have to go now...... A true Roman warrior would not have had a scruple about his wife and children on the battlefield. Makjanias took the book, held the hilt of his sword and made a stubborn look of great ambition, and said goodbye to everyone.

Xiya stepped forward and straightened the blue silk cloak for her brother.

"Where did you get your wife and children?" Helena pursed her lips and laughed.

Makyani Aston blushed with shame, but he was too embarrassed to know what to say, but he nodded gracefully to you, and then walked away from the palace gate.