243 Undercurrents surge

"Those traitors!" In public, Carl would not speak so blatantly, after all, he was a businessman and knew how to bow his head in front of power, but when he returned home, he felt that he did not need to be so cautious, "They are really lawless!" They brazenly destroyed the ancient, beautiful one of Neustria! What has become of the country now? Aristocrats are not like aristocrats, untouchables are not like untouchables, there are no rules! Hatty, has there been a more chaotic time since the beginning of the world with Neustria? Anyone can run around, no matter what commodity has a price a day, rules, rules, all gone! Neustria's finished! It's going to perish! With such a group of people, she is destined to not get better! ”

"Carl," his wife looked at him worriedly, trying to comfort him, though it was lawless, "don't worry too much about the outside, your body matters, the outside ...... Since the beginning of the world, life has always been like this, and the gods and St. Aubrey will bless us. ”

"Hah!" Karl was outraged by his wife's numbness and short-sightedness, "St. Aubrey! He's blind! No, the Honorable Catherine didn't send his head (including his eyeballs, of course) to Tournest, so he couldn't see what was happening, he couldn't see ......" he gave a high-five at the discovery, "yes, he can't see it, so he doesn't know how crazy the people here are." ”

"God, God and St. Aubrey forbid, don't say anything like that, the saints know everything," said Mrs. Hatty, drawing the cross in a panic, not daring to oppose her husband. But she didn't dare to listen to such words, "I can't say anything like this." Carl, you can't say anything like that. ”

But he turned a blind eye to the blasphemy that was taking place right now! If it weren't for his eyes. How could he do such a thing in such a grand manner? Karl said indignantly, "Aside from anything else, Baroness Brad has entered the royal capital and become queen, and 'our bishop' is going to coronate her, it's ...... It's ridiculous! Didn't he know that she was usurping the self-proclaimed throne? Didn't he know that she wasn't the rightful heir to the throne of Neustria? How could he allow such a thing to happen? Isn't this qiē a big break in the rules? ”

In the eyes of Karl, a wool bag merchant who had always relied on the monopoly system, the old rules of Neustria, which had existed since the beginning of the world, and must have been all ordained by the dear gods and his old man (including the wool bale system), and any breach of these old rules (including the abolition of the wool monopoly system) would be no more than an open rebellion. And it is a complete blasphemy against the dear god of his old man, and it is simply obvious that anyone who does such a thing should not hold any public office or teaching office.

"Oops!" Mrs. Hatty shuddered, she did not know much about abstract rules and institutions, but she had been taught from an early age to respect the bishop's crown and the power it represented, and she intuitively felt that her husband was heading into a dangerous abyss, and was so frightened that she even ignored his authority as husband, "Don't say such things, the bishop always knows the will of the gods better than we do!" ”

"He understands?"

"Yes. Yes, I don't know, but everyone says he can talk to the gods themselves - didn't he drive away the heathen? Isn't he able to walk barefoot on the fire? Who else but the power of the gods can do it? The gods guided him. That's why he went to crown her, just as Samuel anointed David. ”

"Except for the power of the gods—" Karl was dangerously silent for a moment, "the devil can do it, too." ”

Mrs. Hatty was speechless with horror. Karl continued his reasoning, "The devil is in the hands of the northerners. The orthodox king of Neustria was banished and replaced by a woman. Yes, this is indeed the devil's style, and it did the same in Tournest before, banishing the orthodox old bishop, whom our pious former king praised, and replacing him with the son of a drunkard butcher - the old inhabitants of the city, like me, know what kind of man his father was, and how could his son be a saint if the black sheep did not grow white hair? When he was serving the old bishop, he spread rumors to confuse the people, and was rebuked by our old bishop in public, and the devil must have possessed him at that time! Hmph, a disguised heretic, a false prophet, in fact the spokesman of the devil, look at what he did! It couldn't be clearer! He is the source of the chaos that Neustria is doing today! The devil must be very proud at this moment! But it didn't last long! Wait for me ......"

"Carl!" Mrs. Hattie finally squeezed a sentence out of her teeth, "Please, please don't say such horrible things!" Then she passed out and fell to the ground.

"Hatty!" As soon as Karl felt her pulse, he rattled the bell and told the servant to send Madame to bed, and then ...... Do you want to ask a priest to come to your house to exorcise demons? He quickly rejected the idea, and even if he did, the clergy might not be available now, and besides, they were probably secretly in collusion with the devil, just like the bishop.

"Humph!" Thinking of the glory and wealth he had enjoyed in the city, and the fact that the glory was gone, Karl, a former contractor, made up his mind.

He wouldn't talk to his wives about it anymore, for it wasn't something that women's little minds could figure out, they just had to obediently obey the men, and let them make their own decisions, but he would still talk to people about what he had found, and who, like him, were deeply dissatisfied with the current "broken rules" mess.

They will work together to welcome back the rightful king of Neustria, to bring the chaotic and out-of-control kingdom back to its original track, to restore the old and beautiful rules, to restore all men to their rightful place, to make Neustria like the Neustria they are familiar with, in the Neustria, which they all have glory and wealth, and stand proudly above all, and the northerners and heretics have not harmed them in the past, and the famine has not starved them, so, In their memory, the old perfect Neustria, there were neither robbers from the north, nor bandits from the south, nor famine, and they kept saying, "In that good old ......" and they told their children that in the past, there was a perfect, ancient, orderly Neustria without robbers, without famine, and at that time, everyone obeyed the rules...... (To be continued......)