I saw that the door of the hall was slowly opened by the waiters, and for a while, everyone in the entire hall stopped talking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Slowly coming out were the most powerful men in Poland. Of course, the other nobles had no objection to their presence here, after all, these princes were the pillars of this kingdom. At the forefront was a kind old man, but his military uniform and the medal of merit on his chest had already revealed his great power. The princes behind the old man did not show any dissatisfaction, while the other nobles groveled.

It is clear that the identity of this old man is no one other than that of the generalissimo Mauser.

The corners of Constance Dante's mouth also showed a slight coldness, let himself come here is probably the plan of these people!

And suddenly, there was a faint commotion among the nobles, and Bonifazia, who was beside Consdante, was also a little abnormal, and her small body was trembling slightly, I don't know if it was fear or what.

"Bernia ......" looked at the girl, and Constance Dante also sensed something.

And at this moment, the exclamations of the nobles caught the eye of Constance Dante.

"Jagieworth Regency!?"

The nobles were a little suspicious before, but when they saw the face of the man walking at the back, there were bursts of exclamations.

This man actually appeared in the palace, looking at the nobles exuding an unfriendly sense of déjà vu, Cons Dante pursed his lips slightly.

It's fun!

Although this man is said to be the father of Bonifazia, he has not mentioned this Duke of Jagieworth for three years.

He vaguely knew about Queen Yadwija's "difficult birth", although Bonifazia never mentioned it at all, let alone expressed his dissatisfaction with her biological father, but according to rumors, the Grand Duke of Jadwigie had been separated from Yadwija for many years.

The king of Poland died young, leaving only his young queen, the current queen mother, and the still child Yadwiga. But he is facing a big aristocracy who is eyeing him.

Although the princes were interested in carving up Poland, the Holy Roman Empire, supported by the Holy See, had already coveted Polish land, which made Poland fearful.

And it was at this time that the pagan state of Lithuania to the east proposed a union.

Although Poland is a holy church state, it is not very extreme towards infidels, and for the benefit of all, the princes actually made a decision to force Yadwiga, who was still just a child, to marry Jagieilvo, who was not confused, as a sincerity for the union of the two countries.

The happiness of this marriage can be imagined.

It's just that today, this man appeared in Yadweiga's palace, and everyone was stunned.

The man walked in leisurely and looked out of place among the princes, and although he was nominally a regent, his position in Poland was not worthy of comparison.

Jagieworth's watery eyes quickly locked on Constance Dante, who was also looking at the man.

Is this Bonifazia's father?

Although he is close to the age of sixteen, he can still see the elegance of the year, although he is the monarch of a pagan country that has been cursed and scandalized, but Jagiewo was also a personable existence when he was young, and some similarities can be vaguely seen on Bonifazia's body.

Dressed in elegant robes, the man looked more like a civilian official, but no one could ignore the fact that this man had recently taken out the remnants of the Teutonic Order in Tannenberg.

"Are you Constance Dante?" The man smiled slightly.

But the moment these words blurted out, a silent cold wave seemed to freeze Constance Dante, and this momentum was specifically aimed at this man himself.

And Bonifazia, who was holding Cons Dante's hand tightly, trembled even more.

Constance Dante suddenly realized that although he had spent a long time with Bonifazia, he did not know as well as Queen Adevica about the girl's father. This was the first time that Considine Dante had seen the power of this man.

He had not come here to face these Polish nobles, and it was clear that the Archduke Jagieworth was friend or foe.

"First meeting, Your Highness Regent!" Although Constance Dante thought a lot in his heart, he still responded to the man with good manners. Although the aura emanating from Jagailvo's body was terrifying, it instantly made this gentle man extremely terrifying, and even several princes changed color slightly.

"Bonifazia, are you still standing there?" There was a coldness in Jagiew's words, and for a moment, Bonifazia also had an indescribable fear. This is how my father felt about himself and his mother since I was a child.

The implication of Jagieworth was obvious, he wanted Bonifazia to walk away from Constance Dante.

Come to think of it, anyone knows that the Polish princess is here, and no one is bad for Consitine.

The hall was silent for a moment, and anyone could hear the chill in that sentence, even if they didn't know what was going on. No one had ever dared to speak like this in Yadwiga's palace, not even the princes, after all, Yadwija was still nominally the absolute head of Poland, and she was not without any power. Anyone knows that if it weren't for that illness, Yadwiga would never be willing to be silent.

Most astonishing was Berschis, who could feel the hostility emanating from this man from the moment the Grand Duke of Jagieworth greeted Cons-Dante closely. If there is no elusiveness, but it is definitely not an existence that can be ignored casually, Berchis can't help but sink in his heart. He really didn't expect it to be like this. Jagieła's statement had already revealed that Consitine's enemies were not just these Polish nobles.

Beyond the body of the surrounding nobles, Constance Dante stared at the vicissitudes of Jagievo's eyes, trying to see something in someone's eyes, and Jagieworth did the same, except for two pairs of plain eyes, nothing could be seen, like a deep pool, clear but not the depth of it.

Consdante had no way of knowing what the Poles were intent on, but he knew that if he wanted to break the situation in Warsaw, all he needed now was to make a risky move and put it to death.

He had come to this banquet not only to see Yadwiga, but more importantly to use himself as a bait to test the Poles, so as to see what was still hidden in Warsaw.

There is no aristocrat who does not feel nervous at the moment, they often have a torn connection with the power of the West, but everyone can proudly say that their own family can be traced back to a prominent royal family or family in the West, and it is impossible to alleviate the current oppression, perhaps they are more noble than the two people who became nobles by virtue of their military exploits, but they cannot hide their own powerlessness.

The nobles looked at Jagieworth nervously, they had not suffered less from this man in the past twenty years, even the princes could feel the ambition of this halfway converted heretic, at this time everyone was not worried, but had some small expectations in their hearts, looking forward to the outbreak of the conflict between these two men.

And Constance Dante did live up to expectations and blocked Bonifazia behind him, looked at the Grand Duke of Jagieworth without changing his face, and said gently:

"I don't think it's necessary, after all, Bernia is still Her Royal Highness the Princess, the heir of the kingdom, so there is no need to be so restrained. Isn't it, Grand Duke? There was no lack of sarcasm on Dante's face, did this man call his daughter by her first name? Are their wives and daughters just tools for their own ascension?

He faintly blocked Bonifazia behind him with his hand.

Constance Dante then looked at the princes who had been watching and asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if His Majesty Adwicka will let me see him?" After all, Her Royal Highness has not seen her mother for three years. ”

The Marquis of Polka glanced at Constance Dante and said coldly: "The queen will naturally come, there is no need to worry about this. Grand Duke Constance, take your seats! ”

Constance Dante ignored it, and instead turned his attention to Marshal Mauser, the head of the princes.

However, Marshal Mauser, as the head of the princes, did not speak, and the other princes followed him silently to the long table, and he did not answer the meaning of Constance Dante at all, and there was no meaning in his eyes. Seeing that the generalissimo was like this, no one took his seat without objection.

He actually ignored Constance Dante like that!?

But Constance Dante was not shocked or angry, as if he did not take the other party's offense in his eyes, but the smiles on the faces of the other nobles changed slightly. In their opinion, it was a deliberate attempt by their princes to give Constance Dante a disgrace.

No matter how imposing Dante was when he came, he was still too immature in front of these princes.

What's the use of such a provocation before? Like a child waving his fist at an unseen enemy, perhaps the princes simply did not treat Considae Dante as the height of their own enemy. Constance Dante, even if he is powerful, is only a person after all, how can he fight against a country?

Lunch was served, the main course was roast beef and smoked ham, and the side dish was Ross's beetroot soup, which was not very luxurious, and it could even be said to be very ordinary, but the taste was still very different from that of ordinary chefs.

And seeing that the food was ready, Marshal Mauser finally set his eyes on Constance Dante.

"You may be seated, Grand Duke Consib-Dante. Today is just a banquet for you and Her Royal Highness the Princess. Why bother? ”

After speaking, before Constance Dante could speak, the princes actually chatted to themselves, and since they had started, the other nobles naturally started casually.

Some of them are really just gossip, such as which nobleman has just failed to invest, which lady plays the piano well, and some gossip is about the battlefields of the Far East, although Bersches and Constance Dante will also be a little concerned, but it is not of much value, and many more people are still whispering at the banquet about Cons, Dante and Queen Adevica and Bonifazia, after all, it is a pity not to talk about this close gossip.

It was as if the whole banquet was very peaceful.

In this atmosphere of family chatter, the princes easily dissipated the oppressive feeling brought by Consdante's arrival in a few words, including the Grand Duke of Jagieil, no wonder the top of the country is also the cornerstone of the bottom, these princes are by no means easy to achieve, their strength is all won by themselves. The nobles also admired their princes more at this time, and compared to their kings, these senior nobles could not only dominate the kingdom but also take care of the interests of their minor nobles.

And Bonifazia was by Constance Dante's side, although she didn't know what Constance Dante, who was silent now, was thinking, but she was afraid that he would not be able to withstand what these great nobles were doing.

And Constance Dante naturally knew that this was the other party's temptation, only to see him suddenly stand up with the wine glass in his hand.

Almost everyone stopped moving, and the knives and forks in their hands couldn't help but let go. They looked at the Grand Duke and wondered what he wanted to do. And Marshal Mauser also put down his knife and fork, put down the plate of veal, looked at Constance Dante indifferently and asked, "Is there anything wrong, His Royal Highness the Grand Duke?" ”

Berchis was also a little nervous at this time. It's not that he doesn't know how to deal with it, it's that Constance Dante said he didn't want him to intervene, and Berchis didn't know what the young man was up to. Eleven years after leaving the maelstrom of power, Consitan Dante had only been in Novgorod for three years, and what he had lost was not so easy to regain.

Considine Dante held a wine glass in his hand and looked at all the nobles present with a smile on his face. He didn't want these nobles to have any good feelings for him, but he couldn't help but sigh that their existence had invisibly added resistance to each other. Although these princes wanted to die now, they were afraid of the repercussions, and they must have already taken countermeasures, and what Cons Dante needed was to get clues to be prepared.

"By the way, you just said that this banquet was for me and Bonifazia, right?" Constance Dante asked with a smile, watching as Bonifazia took her hand and stood up from her position, "In that case, wouldn't it be rude not to say a few words?" ”

Marshal Mauser was slightly stunned. And the other nobles were also a little surprised and a little disdainful, this Constance, Dante actually took himself seriously, what qualifications did he have for them to come to greet him. Most of these nobles had not participated in yesterday's welcoming ceremony.

"In that case, then please take care of yourself, Your Highness!" And Marshal Mauser, who was sitting in his position, said lightly.

The hall fell silent again. From the beginning of the banquet to the present, Consdante's every move has had a great impact, and no one knows what he wants to do next. (To be continued.) )