Chapter 138: The Evil Empress (8)

Faced with a new task, Twelve seems to have a bit of a head.

"Hongmeng, are you sure that this task given by the system is serious?" Twelve asked as he lay on the bed and looked at the intricately ornamented high ceiling.

Hongmeng, who was asked, had a serious face, if he could see anything from his dead fish-eyed bird face, he said: "That's nature, the host is big, and the system task will become more and more difficult, but the more difficult the task, the more points and experience points are dropped, and the faster you level up, the sooner you can get together the soul fragments to be resurrected." ”

Twelve gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Although Kyle is a ruthless person, he is really a good emperor, you also saw it when I went to the market that day, won't it affect the people if I do this?" ”

Hongmeng shook his head and denied her point of view: "What you see now is only the achievements accumulated by the emperors of the Robert Empire in the past, not the merits of Kyle alone, not to mention, the arrival of Zhao Jiaqi originally changed history, and Emperor Kyle will gradually become incompetent under his influence." ”

"So Zhao Bailian is really a scourge?"

"You actually gave the heroine such a nickname." Hongmeng laughed at Twelve's childishness.

Twelve shrugged his shoulders and said, "Isn't it, she's just a white lotus, but if she wants to fight with me, it's eight hundred years early!" While speaking, she clenched a fist and gestured in front of Hongmeng's eyes for a while, Hongmeng suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, and rolled out of bed with a grunt.

But what is certain is that Kyle is indeed getting more and more dim, as Hongmeng said.

On the third day after returning from the theater, Kyle announced to the Empire in the name of the Emperor that he was about to marry the Holy Maiden as Empress.

The whole country was celebrating, believing that if the Holy Maiden could marry the emperor, heaven would bless all the people of Robert's empire with a long period of happiness.

But there was only one person who was ambiguous about this, and that person was not Twelve, but the Bishop of the Royal Church.

The bishop has planned to welcome the saint into the Royal Church from the beginning, and the current saint Zhao Jiaqi is quite popular, once she can become the saint of the Royal Church, then the public support of the church will reach an unprecedented peak, and the Royal Church will also change the status quo of looking at people and doing things in the past.

Although he knew that the emperor was interested in the saint, he didn't expect the emperor to be so bold and directly announce that he would marry the saint as the queen.

The bishop was unwilling to give up his last hope, and as soon as he heard the news, he ran to the emperor.

Waiting outside the council chamber, the bishop was nervous and praying, when a white figure approached.

"What are you doing here, Lord Bishop?"

The bishop followed the sound and saw that it was Zhao Jiaqi who walked in front of him, and he hurriedly got up and saluted her: "Holy Maiden, I am waiting for Your Majesty here." ”

Zhao Jiaqi seemed to be very satisfied with the bishop's respect for him, smiled and walked to the chair and sat down, and said, "I heard from the bishop's attendants, you seem to have a lot of complaints about the marriage between His Majesty and me?" ”

A bean-sized sweat slipped from the bishop's forehead, and he swore to Allah that he had never told anyone about it, and how did the holy woman learn about it from her own attendants?

Zhao Jiaqi saw through the bishop's weakness and calmly said: "Don't panic, Lord Bishop, you accidentally said something in your sleep when you were sleeping, and your attendant heard it, so he came over and told me, as the leader of the Royal Church, shouldn't you be honest with the Holy Maiden?" ”

"Because of your selfish desires, you want me to join the Episcopal Church instead of marrying Your Majesty, thus obstructing the blessings of the Heavens to the Robert's Empire, and if the believers knew about it, your holy image would have collapsed." From beginning to end, Zhao Jiaqi had a warm smile on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest threat at all.

And the bishop didn't notice anything wrong with what Zhao Jiaqi said, he only felt that she was sincerely thinking about the royal church, so he hesitated.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jiaqi said: "Please believe me, my lordship, even after I get married, I will regularly go to the royal church to carry out missionary activities, and I will not forget my duty because I have to bear the responsibility of the queen." ”

It's a verbal promise, and who knows if you'll be able to do it later.

But the bishop believed, and saw that his face was full of piety and said to Zhao Jiaqi: "Your Excellency's willingness to continue preaching is the gospel of my royal church, and I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you on behalf of the congregants and believers of the church. With that, the bishop knelt down and pressed his forehead against the ground.

You must know that before he became a bishop, he was also a famous nobleman, and the position of bishop in the Robert Empire is equivalent to a national teacher, and it is also a lifelong system, except for the emperor of the Robert Empire, he does not need to salute anyone, not to mention such a big gift, even Kyle has not been treated like this.

Zhao Jiaqi's face showed a happy look, and she pretended to be amazed and helped the bishop up: "Oh, what are you doing here?" Hurry up! ”

The bishop did not dare to let her support herself, and staggered to his feet: "This is the only respect I can express as a representative of the Church, and I ask the Holy Maiden not to refuse." ”

She replied with a smile: "The bishop is serious, all beings are equal, there has never been a distinction between high and low, my mission is my duty, you can't do this again in the future." ”

The bishop nodded gratefully, exchanged a few words with Zhao Jiaqi and retired.

Zhao Jiaqi left the door of the conference hall with a happy face.

But everything that happened here was passed on to Kyle's ears word for word.

"What you said is true?" Kyle asked the chamberlain beside him with a sideways face.

The chamberlain bowed respectfully, Kyle's hand holding the quill paused, and the chamberlain thought he was going to be angry, but heard his hearty laughter.

The chamberlain rubbed his ears in disbelief.

"I didn't expect the saint to care so much about me, this is love." Kyle was in a good mood, put down the quill, and instructed the chamberlain: "I am going to accompany my future queen, and if someone comes to find me, they will say that I have something to do, and I will not see a guest." ”

The chamberlain chased after him: "But Your Majesty, your government affairs have not been dealt with yet-"

Before he could finish speaking, Kyle had already disappeared, and the chamberlain looked back at the stack of unreviewed government affairs on the table, and felt that his head was about to get bigger.

Kyle finds Zhao Jiaqi in the garden.

At this time, she was staring at a white rose in a daze.

Kyle crept closer and hugged her from behind, "What are you thinking about standing here?" Didn't even know I was coming? ”

Zhao Jiaqi, who came back to his senses, smiled sweetly at Kyle: "Your Majesty, I'm a little homesick." ”