"It's Likarov Qing!?" When the time came, all the nobles in the council stood up, their eyes full of awe.

"Sit down, young people!" Lykalov glanced at the faces of the young people and said kindly. This old man has been through the ups and downs for decades and is the patriarch of the senators, although he is the last one left in his family. The most exalted member of the noble council was none other than Secretary Likarov.

The councillors responded, and saw that the old man, who was already in his old age, was still in good health, and there was no one to help him, and he had no crutches in his hand, and slowly walked up the stairs.

"Likarov." However, Yadwiga felt a kind of oppression, and the aura of this power made her a little breathless.

But this old man didn't go up a step, what he brought was the rise of power and coercion.

This makes Adevicha like a great enemy.

However, Lykarov did not say anything, but looked down with those falcon-like eyes.

Solzhenitsyn also seemed to sense something, and slowly asked: "Your Majesty, can you promise to always stand in the opposite side of our common enemy?" Solzhenitsyn's words were carefully considered, the common enemy of both sides, and in this jungle-like world, only a common interest would be enough to bind the two together.

"Absolutely!" And Yadwiga replied without hesitation, it seems that Novgorod also seems to have the intention of compromise, and this is a situation that is greatly advantageous to Poland.

But at this moment, the door of the parliament was suddenly opened, and such an important meeting was interrupted.

A well-dressed priest walked briskly into the chamber with a hint of anger on his face, a far cry from his identity.

"Patriarch Ivelomo, you're late." Solzhenitsyn looked at him with a slight smile on his face and said. Although the Patriarch was a religious figure, he was also a member of the noble council, and Ivilumo's political influence was no worse than that of Solzhenitsyn, who certainly did not mind making a few jokes at such times.

But at this time, the Patriarch who was angry couldn't calm down at all, but he still suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "When you are still talking here, do you know what ridiculous things our esteemed Grand Duke is doing?!" ”

"Ridiculous?!" Solzhenitsyn raised his eyebrows slightly, although the style of the Grand Duke Alexander was not used to him, but that man had always been ruthless, and he would not do ridiculous and stupid things.

However, Ivelumo's next words caused an uproar in the audience!

"Our Grand Duke, the hero of the Neva, he actually invited the Swedes!" The exasperated Patriarch yelled without caring for grace, clearly annoyed.

When the Swedes invaded Novgorod and the city was in danger of destruction, it was Alexander who saved them. Neussky, but now their "heroes of the Neva" are actually meeting with their enemies!

Suddenly, all the nobles in the House were furious, they could not bear it, this act of Alexander deeply hurt their feelings, it was simply a slap in the face of Novgorod.

The nobles cursed and reprimanded, chattering, and making a mess of the House.

And Yadwija, who was suddenly interrupted, didn't know what to do, such a scene greatly exceeded her expectations.

"Silence, gentlemen!"

The old man's voice finally rang out, running through the entire chamber, like a bell being struck, and in an instant everyone was silenced. Likarovqing, who didn't say anything more, finally spoke, but he didn't expect this seventy-year-old man to speak so powerfully!

The effect was immediate, and the originally noisy and noisy councillors returned to quiet during the boarding time.

No one dared to offend the highly respected Likarov.

"What a disappointment, guys! Have you forgotten who you are? Lykarov shook his head, looking at these "young people", compared to their predecessors, these guys who can only move their mouths and play politics are too useless, otherwise the safety of the entire city would have to be handed over to a foreigner to protect. "Don't forget, our friend is still here, and the director can't be rude to guests in his own home, shouldn't that be the understanding that the Ross people should have?"

The old man turned his head to Yadwija below, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Your Majesty. I'm afraid our reply has to be delayed, so please forgive me. Lykaroff's tactful tone also made Yadvgya unable to refuse.

"There's no way around that, I'm waiting for good news." Yadwiga didn't drag her feet, "Since you have other things to deal with, then I won't linger any longer." ”

After saying that, Yadwiga took the initiative to choose to leave, and walked out of the house under the eyes of the councilors.

What an amazing woman!

Even Likarov couldn't help but admire Her Majesty the Queen of this granddaughter's generation.

"Go on, Patriarch, what the hell is going on?"

・・・・・・

"Grand Duke Alexander, what do you mean by that!" Angry citizens protested dissatisfiedly, but the military and police on both sides formed a shield wall to block the crowd from aggressive behavior.

But the inhabitants of Novgorod were not angry at all, and the Swedes had a deep hatred for them!

"Get out of here, damn Swedes!"

"Die, pirate!"

"Alexander, you traitor, Gentiles!"

In the face of such insults, Alexander and Yael Beagle did not pay any attention to it, like a breeze blowing on a hill.

"Yo, the Neva heroes don't seem to be so easy to be!" It is hard to imagine that two years ago, the two were sworn enemies on the battlefield, and thanks to the Grand Duke Alexander, the son-in-law of the King of Sweden, Yael Beagle, would have suffered a crushing defeat and almost died.

But Grand Duke Alexander only said in a light tone: "Heroes, especially titles that are so easy to shoulder, compared to those ridiculous reputations, are they not worth mentioning, even if I am, have I not been expelled by them?" ”

"Hahaha, this is also what I admire about you, Grand Duke, such a realistic person, many people hate it, but it is worth trusting. At least say it, don't worry about it being fake. The Swede didn't seem to care at all that his head was almost pierced by the other party, as if he was talking to a friend, as if he had known each other for a long time.

However, the more this happened, the greater the irritation for the citizens of Novgorod. (To be continued.) )