Chapter Eighty-Five: Life

In the evening, Rossi returned to the church after dinner at Prince Fabio's residence.

What happened today was all in his mind, and if you put aside personal attitudes and opinions, the Brell family is actually quite innocent. Since the establishment of the empire, it is common for nobles to fight with each other, and even the children of the royal family will participate in it. Compared with the beating of the prince, it is simply a big thing to storm a state organ and beat a confidential person. But it was such a not serious matter, but it caused the most tragic consequences.

Who can blame it?

No one can blame them, they have different positions, different attitudes, and different things to do.

Rossi also understood that His Majesty the Emperor was not an incompetent monarch, but had the same strong skills and courage. He fabricated several charges to frame Breel, making Blair lose his proportions, and finally said something that should never have been said, leaving the whole thing with no room to turn around.

If Brell could hold back, or even admit the charges that His Majesty had woven for him, then his fate would be much better than it is now. Although feudal rule had all kinds of undesirable rules and regulations, the empire has always been very lenient to the aristocracy. Even if Brell is convicted of being a foreigner, all he will face is to remove his title and exile him to a place where birds don't lay eggs. When things cool down after a while, Prince Heinsis can still find an excuse to transfer him back.

As a person who took the initiative to protect the interests of the aristocratic group, Brell would definitely be compensated by Prince Heinsy.

But he said that.

Let him stand on the opposite side of the entire empire, in which case no one can save him.

There are things that can be done, but they can't be said. Everyone knows that the ultimate goal of Heinse and Fabio is the throne, but this matter can only be understood in their hearts, and they must not be spoken.

Rossi has no sympathy for him, and the political game is cruel, like a giant sieve that puts everyone in and shakes it vigorously. All those who are not qualified will be cleared out, leaving the strongest last.

Rosie boiled a bucket of hot water, soaked in the hot water and thought while washing away the exhaustion on his body. The hot water, which is constantly heated, is connected to the top of the barrel through a pipe, and the hot water that gurgles like a stream flows into the barrel, draining the warm water that has cooled and maintaining the temperature of the water in the bucket.

The bathroom was filled with smoke, and suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, and Rossi leaned against the barrel with his eyes closed, and he didn't look back, "Hano?"

A pair of soft little hands caressed his shoulders from behind him, kneading gently, Rossi frowned, and then relaxed.

"Get out!"

The people behind him did not obey his orders, and the hands slid to his chest instead, and the atmosphere became beautiful for a moment. Rosie took a deep breath and suppressed the desire to move, "Don't make me repeat it again, get out!"

There were only two women in the church, Vina and Sheila, and there was no third person. Ever since Ricky sent these two girls over, he knew very well that the role of these two girls was not only good-looking, but also fun. The Chamber of Commerce hopes that Rosie can like these two girls, even if it is just a simple and direct relationship, which will make the position of the businessmen led by Ricky more solid. Vina and Sheila obviously knew that their existence was like a kind of commodity, but the price of such goods was extremely expensive, but it was also very useful.

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Rossi got up and rolled over and climbed out of the barrel, put on a yukata and turned away, leaving Sheila to look at his back stupidly.

What a heartless person!

She rubbed her wrist.

As soon as he went out, Rosie saw Hano, who was crouching under the window by the wall, looking shocked.

Rosie stepped forward and kicked a few times, "Next time I find out you're involved, I'll cut off your dog's head myself." ”

"Yes, Lord Rosie. Hano didn't dare to fight back, the injuries on his body were almost healed after Rosie's treatment, and Rosie dared to let go and beat him. After Rossi vented, Hano slapped the dust on his body and got up, followed behind Rosie, curiously shy, with a cheap face, "Master Rosie, are you really not impressed?", he drew a cross on his chest, "The holy light is above, Miss Sheila is really beautiful, you are not impressed!"

"What do you want to say?", Rosie stopped and looked at him coldly, Hano was trembling when he saw it, and he didn't dare to continue.

Rosie snorted coldly, "If you have any more trouble, go back to Grimm Town and guard your mother-in-law for the rest of your life! As for the little widow, I will arrange for her to marry." ”

Hano has not been in the imperial capital for a few days, and he has actually found a female side, and Rossi has to admire this guy's lust and heart. It is said that the other party is a pretty widow who died of her husband within two years of marriage, and now she is living hard in the imperial capital with a seven or eight-year-old child.

The imperial capital is so prosperous, it is not easy to live, and it is even more difficult for a widow with a child. In particular, this little widow still looks a little good, and there is a lot of gossip, and her life is very hard, and she can only rely on the little widow to find a little bit of work to survive.

In the early days, the neighbors would help out, and they would take some of the things they didn't use at home or the food they couldn't eat. But as time passed, the compassion wore off, and only complaining remained. You say that you are a little widow who doesn't remarry early, and what else do you do alone? The whole street of men who hooked up with you wanted to help out every day. These men are all drunkards, who don't mean to drink, they just want to take advantage of the little widow, and even want to have a good time with her.

How can some spicy women tolerate such a thing? After blocking her door and scolding for half a month, it finally stopped. But what followed was exclusion.

The whole street is crowding out her, and she has to go to other unfamiliar streets to find a job in order to live, and her life is very hard.

Some time ago, Rossi vigorously repaired the church and hired many workers, including the little widow. She can't do heavy work, but she can still help cook and do laundry.

After more contact, she and Hano made eye contact.

There is no romance, only reality.

The little widow took a fancy to Hano's status and identity at this moment, he was the retinue of the nobles, but even if his status was low, he would be a big man among the commoners. With Hano, others dare not bully her, and her children can have a better future. The little widow has experienced so much, she has understood that life is not easy, she knows what she wants, so she uses her body in exchange for a future for herself and her children.

Fair enough.

As soon as Hano heard Rossi speak, he immediately wilted. He really couldn't bear the little widow, the little widow was good-looking, pretty, and had a good figure, and her skin was as smooth as the marble floor of the Marquis Andile's house. She is also very sensible and likable, which makes Hano very comfortable. Compared with the wife of the dregs in her hometown, it is simply heaven and earth. He was reluctant to be a little widow, and he didn't want to go back to Greentown.

Rosie glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder, "Remember your words, my will is the value of your existence." One day, you will find that following me is the greatest luck in your life. He paused, "It's not convenient for you to run back and forth, find a time to pick up the little widow." But I'm going to say that in the front, you have to settle your wife's affairs. I don't care what means you use, either you can get together and disperse, or you let her accept the little widow, and if something happens, be careful with your skin. ”

"I see, Master Rosie!", Hano was full of strength again!