"Hiccup, gentlemen, hiccup, ladies, hiccup...... Front...... Hiccup...... It is...... Hiccup...... Hiccup......"

The fat priest was so embarrassed that he almost covered his face with his hands, this damn stupid donkey!

The closer they got to the city of Turnest, the more people on the road, the more alms they saw in their clergy's clothes, and the more they treated the wine, bread, and fruit that were delivered to their doors, and the clergymen who were burdened with heavy responsibilities could barely maintain a mask of cold refusal, and the donkey man did not have such strong self-control!

It should be said that the two priests did not find anything in this donkey man that could be called self-control!

As for the wine that does not need to be given in vain, he, like all mortals, does not refuse to come.

The leather bag can't fit it, so he uses his stomach bag to fill it!

His stomach bag could not fit it, and he even tried to use the skin bags of the priests and gentlemen and the stomach bags of the donkeys of the priests and gentlemen!

Before they could reach the gates of Tournest, the two priests had no choice but to drag their donkey men forward with the help of their donkeys......

Ah, ah, how did I not find out before that this donkey driver who had served the monastery for generations was so stupid, wasn't it, wasn't it just wine that didn't cost money? As for drinking to this extent in broad daylight! Now, I was going to behave in front of the envoy and not mention it, and the envoy is very likely

I was already holding back the fire in my belly, and I was ready to go back and sue myself in front of the abbot! Oh, my God! Holy Mother, have mercy on me! Please......

"Hiccup!!

“！ @#￥%*”

Shame on you.

The envoy who was quiet on the surface couldn't help but think of it secretly.

In fact, he had been unknowingly under the influence of the devil - if it had been in the past, the donkey driver had drunk when he had drunk, it would have been a normal thing, inferior! There are no noble births, and there are no well-educated inferior people, in his cognition, they are inherently like beasts

exists, they eat secretly when they grind noodles, drink excessively when they have wine, and they don't work if they can—that's what an inferior person looks like!

However, look around......

Look at the peasants who are holding high their banners, beating gongs and drums and singing songs and preparing to go to work, but they don't take a sip of a full barrel of wine - "two bowls when they are done"

Is this still a stupid inferior?

I have the wine at hand, but I don't drink it because I think I have to work!

There are many aristocrats who don't have such self-control!

In contrast, their own line of ...... Lose face.

And the envoy's troubles are not only these!

"Mr. Priest, sing us a song!" A little girl with chestnut braids said in a friendly voice, and a few silly children next to her also coaxed: "Mr. Priest sings one!" Sing one! ”

Sing an X!

The envoy almost fell ill out of breath, and he, the dignified papal envoy, was asked to sing by some of the farmer's children!

Outrageous!

How rude can they be!

However, he is now on a private interview with Weifu! It's easy to reprimand simply and harshly, but ...... Their donkey drivers are still tied to the donkeys, and their donkeys are still tied to the cars of the parents of these stupid children, and their people have also entrusted the blessings of the parents of these stupid children, and they have not fallen into the role of leading the donkeys......

Therefore, the envoy had to take his mind off the strange situation of Tournest and what he was going to do with it, and began to think about how he could refuse these stupid children with dignity and not be thrown out of the car.

Kicked out of the car by farmers!

He would never have thought of this before, but the peasants of the parish of Tournest and the peasants he had come into contact with in the past were two different creatures altogether!

The peasants he had come into contact with in the past, all of them were drymen, who bent their backs because they had worked for the lord all day long, and sighed at every opportunity, complaining, lying, and begging were more natural things for them than breathing—the harvest was not good this year, the wife was sick, the children were sick, they themselves were sick, the lord

Taxes haven't been paid yet—in short, the church had better not collect taxes and give them some leftovers.

And the peasants of the diocese of Tournest, that is a completely different creature!

First of all, they all seem to be well-fed and physically fit, and secondly, they all have ideas and hopes for the red earthly world!

They are not in a hurry to go to heaven, and they are not in a hurry to ask if they can do not work in heaven! They wanted to ask if the bishop of Tournest had recruited people to do the sacraments, whether the Agricultural Federation had a new prayer service in favor of the harvest, how much an iron plow would cost, and what wonderful and expensive goods had been put out by the Jacobs Trading Company......

They also showed a considerable degree of pity for the ignorance of the two priests......

These two priests didn't know what a sacrament was!

"To do the sacrament is to gather together under the command of the bishop to develop agriculture, industry and commerce, with a good life as the center...... "The children read the words and memorized them at first glance. In the diocese of Tournest, even the children of the peasants were educated so well......

Wait a minute! What about the gods? What about the position of the gods?

The suspicion only turned around in the envoy's mind before he was attracted to something else peculiar.

Two peasants are talking about their part-time job: "Brother Peter, it's been a long time, where are you doing the sacraments?" Why don't you build roads and bridges with us, isn't it good to build roads and bridges? ”

"Brother Tom, I've found a new sacrament to work as a companion for the second class of United Steel."

"Man? Sounds good! ”

"Brother, it's not so easy to be a husband, do you know, I have to cook for three hundred workers at a time, the bread oven, the gods are above, it is bigger than the church in our village, and it takes two brooms to clean the ashes once......"

The envoys in the back were no longer audible.

Three hundred!

Three hundred workers!

Well, it's better than ...... That's a little more than all the monks and servants of the Great Abbey of Neustria combined......

The envoy froze, and then he heard a conversation that shocked him even more: "Brother Tom, come too, there are still a few guys missing in the fourth class......"

There is also a fourth class!

"When this sacrament is done, I'll go to you, Brother Peter."

"The scale of the sacrament to welcome the papal envoy this time is really huge."

"No, according to the foreman, the citizens, the peasants and us, there is always a ...... There's always ...... What did he say about that word? By the way, there are always 60,000 or 70,000 people! ”

Sixty or seventy thousand!

"Hiccup!" This time, it was the envoy himself who was so surprised that he inhaled a large breath of cold air and hiccuped.

"Hiccup!" The donkey driver, who was tethered to the donkey, made a perfect harmony.