Chapter 187: Karst's Dress

The sun outside the church was very good, the sun was shining, and the cloudless sky could completely describe how artistic the sky above Jonas was, coupled with the unyellowed leaves next to it and the street that Jonas had Dididora send people sweep last night, the city without the smell of feces made this land not as sad as a dead person, but more enthusiastic than usual, but the owner of the city, the mood is really not good enough now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Karst's arrival, Jonas has some drums in his heart, this old lover came to remember his old lover, or on such a special occasion, which has to make Jonas feel a little surprised, not to mention that in Jonas's heart, Karst is the most likely one of the suspects who killed Marghada and seriously injured Rio.

A person who loves Marghda deeply but is betrayed, and finally ignited his reason by jealousy and hatred, it is not impossible to do something irreparable, the deeper the love is when he is betrayed, the deeper the hatred, with this mentality, for the count of Karst, Jonas naturally will not treat him as a harmless guest.

Because Jonas is mentally wary of Karst, crazy people have no reason, and his height is only about half of the Count of Karst, not to mention the strength, although Karst is old, but as a nobleman with the title of knight, this strength is not something that a child can fight, so Jonas stopped when he walked 10 meters away from Karst's carriage to prevent the other party from doing something irrational and hurting himself.

And even after such a long distance, when Karst came down, Jonas was still scared.

Because the Karst Count was dressed a little too ceremoniously, and for a funeral, it was too brightly dressed, especially between a group of black dresses, a red dress with a pair of royal blue leather shoes, and a family brooch on the chest that only nobles would wear when attending important occasions, which was a bit of a fuss for a baron's funeral.

Karst's face was coated with a thick layer of powder, and his face was painted with a thick costume, which made Jonas feel like he was back in the ancient Chinese court watching the eunuchs, but Karst was so powerful and majestic that Jonas's association was quickly interrupted, and his hair was combed very neatly, as if there were no bumps in the carriage on the road, and not even a single hair fell to Karst's forehead, and I don't know how he did it.

"Is this for a funeral, or is it for a wedding?"

This is Jonas's inner monologue at this moment, looking at Karst, an old man who is almost 50 years old, dressed as a young man with a little white face, which really makes Jonas a little unsure what to do, is this crazy, or crazy, or crazy?

It stands to reason that Marghda doesn't like Karst, and Malghda is just one of Karst's many mistresses, he doesn't need to work so hard at all, and he doesn't even need to be on the scene in person, as long as he sends someone to come over to be a witness, not to mention that Malghda is not exclusive to him, and it will be embarrassing to meet some "good friends" when the time comes.

Besides, even if Karst is true love for Marghada so he came to attend her funeral, but the person Marghada likes is Rio, this matter is no secret, Karst naturally knows that in such a situation, he still wears such clothes here, Jonas is really a little incomprehensible, who is he stimulated?

Jonas naturally can't understand Karst's mood, because Jonas has never been in love in his two lives combined, and the girlfriends he has been with have all broken up in less than a year.

Companionship, this is Jonas's summary of love.

With such a mind of love, naturally can not understand the old man's loyalty to love, although the word loyalty for the cheating Karst, is really a bit offensive to love, but Karst is indeed in this life, and only loves the woman of Marghda, other women in his eyes, just a one-night stand, or even the object of desire.

So after learning that Marghda's body was in Bierro, Karst didn't ask when Marghda's funeral would be held, and directly put on clothes and set off to Bierro with a few servants, which is why Karst was able to come to Bierro at this point in time, the earl's territory is some distance away from Bierro, but it is not so convenient to get here.

On the carriage, Karst thought a lot, and what he thought about the most was Magda, as for those conspiracies and tricks, they did not appear in Karst's mind at all, that for him, it had nothing to do with Marghda, and now he just wanted to take this feeling to see this woman for the last time.

is bright and bright, and when I saw Marghada once, I was like two young people in love.

With such a mood, Karst is like a boy in love for the first time, rummaging in the carriage for the shape that Marghda's first girlfriend should like, so that his fair date can live up to the beautiful figure of Maghdad.

He knew that Marghada liked young and strong men, so he was willing to use his usual disdainful makeup to dress himself up a little younger, and he also knew that Marghada liked red roses, because in those depressing days, only the bright red roses blooming in his yard could make her life have a touch of color, Karst knew all about this, so he took this dress and put it on his body when he left his mansion.

Karst has never appeared on the same occasion with Malghda's bright intimacy, even if the people in the entire territory know that there is some ambiguity between him and Magda, but because of his title, Karst has always hidden his thoughts about Magda, always thinking that maybe when his daughter grows up, he will be able to be with Marghda for a long time, and now, he doesn't want to endure it.

Karst didn't make an annoyed expression when he saw Jonas's strange eyes, he was already able to guess what kind of expressions others would have when they looked at him when he decided to do this, so he didn't care, nodded to Jonas, and walked past Jonas, neither greeting nor accepting Jonas's etiquette, and walked directly towards the church.

The gentlemen who had just gotten off the carriage next to them noticed his flamboyant dress at the first time when they saw the karst, and they couldn't help but despise this earthen bun who didn't understand aristocratic etiquette in their hearts, but when they saw that it was their lord when they saw it closely, they went up one by one to ask for warmth, as if it was not themselves who despised this person just now.

It was in this scene that Jonas watched Karst enter the church.

"Doron, our old earl, what's the matter?"

The whole process couldn't be simpler, the original Jonas guessed the difficulty, punishment, schadenfreude, and even Jonas also expected that Karst would let the seriously ill and comatose Rio come out to see him in order to take revenge on Rio at this time, and he thought about it again before he came out to meet his nominal master, but he didn't expect the other party to say a word to himself, and he didn't even take off his gloves and left, and his carriage was also led away under the guidance of the servants, leaving only Jonas and Diron to stay in place.

"I don't know, I guess, it's not a bad thing after all. ”

It was the first time for Doron to see such a funeral, and it was such a special person, and Doron had never seen it so old, so when answering Jonas, he was rarely a little unconfident, but he carefully observed that Karst did not bring the army over, only a few horsemen followed the earl.

At least his side has absolute strength, and Duolong can only comfort himself like this.

"That's the bad thing, Doron, it looks like our plans are going to fail. ”

Jonas is not as optimistic as Doron, although this count did not bring troops over, but his own prestige is already very high, as the count here, all the nobles here are nominally his vassals, he has the right to let them do anything that is in line with their status, which Jonas can't compare, he can only form an alliance, and Karst can directly use the rules of the nobles' game to make them his subordinates.

This makes Jonas want to use this funeral to unite the possibility of the people reduced at least several possibilities, from the original big chance to a small chance, which is a disaster for Jonas's follow-up plan, at this moment Jonas can only pray that Karst himself is not a murderer, otherwise, to resist the attack of the entire Piedmont on his own, Jonas only feels that the future is uncertain.

After Karst entered the church, a large-scale exclamation broke out, and then it stopped abruptly as if it had been struck by lightning, and there was no life at all, about the kung fu of changing his face, Jonas sighed, but Karst was even more powerful, as if nothing had happened, he walked all the way from the door of the church to the first row in front of the church, looked at the steps and saw that there was only a wooden pallet on the steps, and after there was nothing on it, he found a seat and sat down.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, his face didn't change in the slightest, the whole person was like a clay sculpture after sitting down, just staring at the place where the coffin was going to be put on the steps for a while, such a gesture, the people around were naturally embarrassed to disturb the earl again, and they scattered one after another, taking advantage of the fact that the funeral had not yet begun, they gathered together in groups and whispered.

Jonas had no way to avoid Karst, as the host, his seat was arranged in the first row, next to Karst, so as to facilitate him to wait on stage to recite prayers, so even if Jonas was unwilling, he had no choice but to walk to Karst's side, whispered "I'm sorry", and then sat down.

Karst still didn't speak, just glanced at Jonas as he sat down, and then turned back.

Jonas who was sitting on pins and needles felt that his ass was a little unable to sit still after sitting for a while, mainly because the air conditioning next to him was really a little big, and until now, Jonas, the intention of this big man, Jonas has never guessed, Karst came here, is it for the death of Marghda, or for why Marghada died, or for what happened after Marghda's death?

If this matter was not clear, Jonas did not dare to relax his vigilance for a moment.

"Doron, how are the people going, and how much time do you have left to start?"

The nervous Jonas began to have nothing to say, obviously he had a pocket watch on his body, but he still chose to ask Doron, who was beside him, and he could see how much Jonas wanted to find someone to talk to at this moment.

"My lord, the people are almost there, and there are still a few people who have not come, I don't think they will come, as for the time, there is still half an hour to start. ”

Jonas nodded, of course he knew who those who didn't come, except for his two aunts, Philia and Fernando, no one else would make trouble for himself at this time, but if Sandra knew the news and knew that her sister was so ruthless, Jonas didn't know if she would be sad?

"Bless yourself, my aunts. Glancing at Karst on the side, Jonas could only wait and see what happened to his two despised relatives, skipping his lord and joining the lord of his lord, this is a taboo among nobles, since Philia and Fernando dare to do this, then the consequences of subsequent failure are naturally known, knowing that they have to do it, what else does Jonas have to say?

In the case of lack of strength, challenge the rules, this kind of person will generally die a miserable death.

Time passed slowly, and the originally slightly noisy environment began to quiet down after the priest came out, and everyone took their seats, and those who did not come later also arranged their seats according to their titles, and the funeral officially began.

The serene music flowed from the piano, a little heavier with the low sonature of the horn, and with this somewhat mournful sound, six soldiers slowly walked in from the church door, each of them wearing a fine steel armor prepared for them by Jonas, belonging to the same level of manufacturing as the knights, and on the outside hung with ancient Greek ribbons on the outside of their steel armor, three black and three white, one by one, symmetrical, quite solemn.

The whole procession marched without making any sound, and the surrounding nobles also took off their hats when the coffin reached them, everyone will have a moment to return to God, and they are no exception, and the respect for the death of others will only be respected when they leave this world.

No one wants their funeral to be like a feast for crows, with only noise and feasts, and no quiet and far-reaching prayer of rest. (To be continued.) )