Chapter 134: The Evil Empress (4)

In the basic lesson, Twelve learns that Robert's Empire is now the most powerful empire on the continental plate.

The ruler of Robert's empire was the Emperor, but the Emperor was chosen by the bishop, the leader of the Royal Church.

And King Kyle Robert pushed the centralized monarchy system under the **** system to an unprecedented peak of absolute monarchy.

The Robert's empire has a long history of believing in the Divine Lake, and there is a vast sacred lake in the palace, from which the first bishop of the Divine Cult is said to have been born.

Twelve's scoffence at this idealist theism is nothing more than a trick used by the Cult to manipulate the people.

It's night, Kamiko.

The originally calm and waveless surface of the lake suddenly rippled, and then a golden light flashed, and a long-haired black woman dressed in white suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.

The cultists in charge of guarding the lake spotted a white figure floating in the center of the lake and immediately notified their companions.

The congregants rowed to the center of the lake and salvaged the woman ashore and returned to the Holy See, where the bishop heard that a strange woman had suddenly arrived in the middle of the lake.

The strange woman woke up from the bed in the Holy See, looked at the bishop in front of her and muttered, "This isβ€”where?" ”

When the bishop saw the moment the woman opened her eyes, he panicked and ordered his attendants to inform the emperor.

The next day, a small piece of gossip quietly spread among the people.

It is said that last night there was a woman in the lake of the gods, this woman had long black hair, eyes as brilliant as obsidian, and a beautiful appearance, and the bishop said that she was a gift from God to the Holy Daughter of the Robert Empire.

Everyone was curious about this mysterious woman and wanted to find out.

And this mysterious woman has been transferred from the Holy See to the palace at this moment, and is lying on the bed of Emperor Kyle.

Kyle looked at the exotic woman on the bed with curiosity in his eyes, "What's your name?" ”

Zhao Jiaqi looked at the cold beautiful man in front of him, and a trace of red flew over his face: "My name is Zhao Jiaqi." ”

"Zhao Jiaqi, what a wonderful name." Kyle muttered her name, "I'm Kyle, Emperor of Robert's Empire, you can call me Kyle." ”

He whispered and kissed Zhao Jiaqi all the way down the forehead.

The Bishop waited outside the Emperor's chamber for a while, and then Kyle came out of it and the Bishop greeted him: "Your Majesty! ”

Kyle looked at him condescendingly, "Lord Bishop, is this woman really a saint from heaven as you say?" ”

The Bishop has a deep conscience, I mean it was given to the Robert Empire, not the Emperor Robert!

But with the current power of the Royal Church, the bishop did not dare to confront the emperor: "Yes, Your Majesty, the appearance of the Holy Maiden in the Divine Lake is obvious to all, and I believe that she is the Holy Maiden Your Excellency who was predicted by the previous bishop. ”

"Holy Maiden." Kyle had a playful smile on his lips.

Twelve also heard the folk rumors after this.

"It's Zhao Jiaqi, right?" Twelve said to Hongmeng, Hongmeng nodded: "That's right, she hasn't married the emperor yet, and then at their wedding, she will attack you." ”

Twelve stroked the ring on his hand: "It's time." ”

The day after the Virgin's arrival, Kyle arranged a series of events for the general public to get a glimpse of the Virgin.

Dressed as an ordinary woman, Twelve hid her hair under a turban, and quietly left the palace and blended into the city.

It was the first time she had been in the market for so long, and the people here were busy walking through the streets with warm smiles on their faces.

Twelve carried a vegetable basket from one vegetable stall to another butcher's shop, so unhappy.

Just as she was enjoying the pleasure of shopping, a solemn drum sound came from far and near, and the crowd began to gather in one place, and Twelve followed.

Crossing the crowd, on the vacant road in the middle, a procession of solemn disciples came in unison, and in the middle of the procession was a cart pulled by four big men, and on the cart sat a woman in white clothes, whose face was covered with a silk handkerchief, and her face was covered with a silk handkerchief.

But the iconic black hair and black eyes made Twelve and Hongmeng immediately know that the person in the car was Zhao Jiaqi.

The people around Twelve talked a lot.

"I heard that this is the Holy Maiden of Advent!"

"Yes, yes, the Bishop said that she was sent from heaven to bring blessings!"

"Oh, Holy Maiden, please protect me!"

"Bless you!"

During the discussion, the crowd began to beg for the gift of the saint with their hands and palms facing up into the depths of the moving cart.

The person in the car stretched out a hand, and the cart immediately stopped, and the crowd knelt down.

In order not to be conspicuous, Twelve could only squat down.

On the other hand, Zhao Jiaqi walked out of the tent and said to the crowd: "God will bless the kind people, everyone get up quickly!" ”

People were reluctant to get up, and kept kneeling or praying to the legendary saint, when a small cry came.

Zhao Jiaqi stepped down from the car, found the crying child, held her in his arms, and asked gently, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The child did not quite understand what the saint was, and sobbed and said, "My doll has been trampled on." ”

Zhao Jiaqi looked in the direction pointed by the child, and there was indeed a tattered rag doll lying on the ground, and his head had fallen off from the crowd.

She picked up the broken doll, patted the dust and stuffed it back into the child's arms and said, "I'm sorry, it's broken." "The child was very sensible and didn't cry.

Zhao Jiaqi suddenly took off the veil, folded a little rabbit with the veil, and handed it to the little girl: "Nuo, this is for you, and your doll will be your companion." ”

The little girl burst into tears and laughed.

The crowd suddenly boiled: "Ah! The Holy Maiden has appeared! This child has been blessed by God! ”

The child's mother also knelt down and kissed Zhao Jiaqi's shoes with a grateful face.

Zhao Jiaqi pulled her up and smiled softly: "All beings are equal, we are all the same, you don't need to do this." ”

Once again, the crowd rejoiced, believing that the Holy Maiden was a child of heaven.

Seeing this, Twelve quietly withdrew from the crowd and returned to the palace.

On the way back to the palace, she was still pondering: "In front of the public, she coped with it freely and did not panic at all, which shows that this person who crossed over is not low." ”

"The host is big, why do I think your words are a little sour?" Hongmeng joked unceremoniously.

Twelve didn't have this mind: "I just hope I don't meet her so soon, I hate to deal with this kind of person, trouble." ”