Chapter 7: A place for entertainment for the nobles
() Get out of the way, I continued to walk in the exhibition center.
After several years, I entered the Austrian scientific research and exhibition center. The atmosphere here still brought me back to my son in Constantinople. The familiar quarrels and debates, watching a large group of contemporary English-style madmen go crazy together, making me, a time traveler, feel superior to me.
By the way, it is said that in Paris, France, according to people's needs, local people have a mad asylum where you can spend money to enter the mad asylum where you are ornamental neurotics can be seen. Well, at the scientific research and exhibition center, I can enjoy a large group of madmen without spending a penny. This is much more interesting than going to the madhouse to watch and play. Otherwise, how can geniuses and madmen be separated by a line!
I have a look at all directions and my ears listen to all directions. If I don’t have mp3 in my hands, I want to record all the conversations at the exhibition center.
Why?
When I am in a bad mood in the future, I will put it on twice. A group of Guo Degang will feel very touching when I speak crosstalk next to me.
“Huh?”
I saw a very petite and beautiful back in the crowd. Looking at the gold-embroidered outfit, the little loli definitely has a good background. However, in theory, places like the scientific research and exhibition center that speak high-end terms are not the places where ordinary ladies and noble ladies like to come. You must know that salons full of suspense novel plots and melodious music are their favorites.
I soon discovered the reason why the other party came to the scientific research exhibition center. It seemed that she was bringing someone to question the crime. A little boy of fourteen or fifteen years old was red and his neck was holding the collar of a middle-aged man. I walked over and heard the other party yelling: "Damn it, it's all your rags. Look at what my beautiful Teresa was thrown into!"
I followed the young man's hand and looked at the loli's elbow exposed on the cuffs. The black and blue swelling was very dazzling on the snow-white and delicate little hand like white lotus root. It fell very lightly.
A group of onlookers who didn't know the truth pointed at the middle-aged man. At this time, the loli, who seemed to be very bitter and revenge, turned around.
I looked carefully and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise.
Little loli, long time no see.
The other party slowed me down, but after looking back, she still saw me in a very good manner.
The little loli was shocked at first sight.
Um?
What's going on in this situation where you can't help but shivering when you see the big bad wolf?
Leopold III's daughter took a few steps back, and then she pulled the childhood sweetheart who was about to argue with others with great fear. The little loli hid behind the young man and whispered a few words with her ears. The latter immediately raised her eyes and glared at me.
Depend on…..
"Hey! Pay attention to your behavior!" Leon stood up immediately. It would be better to have such a loyal servant.
The young man raised his head proudly and said contemptuously: "Sister, then you should also pay attention to the tone of your voice to a duke!"
I took a step forward, and the young man raised his head a little higher.
I looked down at the young man and narrowed his eyes. I looked at him and commented: "If I raise my head a little higher, I think everyone can see how long it took for your nostrils to be cleaned. Do you think it's a bunch of hair?"
It seems that I am not very talented in telling jokes, but no one laughs at me. It is really unpretentious. The little loli behind the young man is even more exaggerated, and she is actually in a dark head. No one has even a sense of humor.
The other party's face changed drastically, and the two followers who followed him pressed the hilt nervously. I felt that if they hadn't seen me with more than a dozen guards, they would have rushed over.
"You are those Romans?" The young man was quite tolerant.
I carried my hands on my back and smiled slightly: "Of course."
"It seems that there is no drug to treat your baldness in Constantinople, so you all came to Vienna. I wonder if you have found the savior to save your bald head." The young man sneered.
Leon and the guards around him were all angry, and I waved my hand and told them not to be excited. Bald head was very good when the Romans were still Romans. Who made the Romans who were not before Hellenization? Bald head was a common thing at that time, and even Caesar could not escape the tragedy of the Mediterranean in the middle age. It is undeniable that young people read a lot, but don’t forget that the Romans are actually Greeks now.
"I am really sad for you. Maybe you should go and ask a doctor to look at your eyes." I called Leon and asked him to ask someone to call Felletlia.
"Maybe you're keeping it for future use."
I shrugged: "Thank you for your concern, but it's a pity that I'm here with me. The Duke has been so concerned about baldness from the beginning. Could it be that the Duke is worried that he will be bald in the future? If you don't say it, I almost forgot that Solomon's immortal water is being sold there. The Duke will be bald in the future. It is very likely that the body is lacking some salt and mercury. I suggest you buy a few more bottles and put them home and drink a few sips. Make sure that the Duke will have hair on his head until he dies."
"Is the Romans so mean?" The little loli stepped forward and protected the young man who had his nose tilted.
Please, it was obvious that the other party made things difficult for me first, but it was obvious that the little loli and the young man were in the same group, so it was useless to reason: "You are Teresa, the person who may be my friend's future wife."
The little loli and the young man panicked: "Future wife!? Who?"
"Who else, of course, is Frederick, the prince of the Kingdom of Prussia." ao arrived.
"God, Frederick? Cousin! Why are you here?"
"Cousin?! Theresa? Theresa!!!"
The cousins and sisters were very familiar with each other to give each other a hug. Feletlia seemed to have a good relationship with her so-called cousin. When they met, they completely regarded the people around them as air. The little loli kept calling the female literary youth, and her voice was very sweet. I looked at the young man's face and then white again and secretly raised the corners of his mouth.
My grandson had a move called it, and he would defeat others without fighting. I used the female literary youth to give him a fierce killing weapon, and the effect was outstanding.
But I didn't expect that Felletlia would have such a good relationship with her cousin Theresa. I wondered why Frederick and Theresa in history fought each other. It seemed that most of the Western European stages were for them to fall in love and kill each other. No, it should be that the cousins fell in love and killed each other in the early stage. The seven-year war followed by Frederick the Great fought against the Three Phoenixes without falling down. On the continent, a feast of one emperor and three queens was actually staged.
Just as I was distracted, the little loli brought the topic back to the incident where she was injured. She pointed to a shoe with wheels on the table and acted coquettishly: "Cousin, look, I've been so injured because of this thing!"
I looked over and saw the thing that hurt the little loli. I knew: "Roller skates?"
I pushed away the crowd, and the middle-aged uncle who was questioned was trembling with a bitter face. He probably regretted his intestines to invent the roller skates.
"You invented it?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded with a wry smile.
"Can you let me try?"
"Are you sure?" The little loli was surprised.
"Tresa..." The young man called out to the little loli. The former lowered his voice, but I still heard it, "Let him fall hard once! Make a fool of himself!"
The two minors closed their mouths without any kindness. By the way, shouldn’t a beautiful loli have a beautiful heart as beautiful as her face?
This little loli in Habsburg is so bad. I thought she was from the kind camp. I didn't think so to let these guys see the heroic figure who killed everyone on the roller skating rink when I was seven years old, but I found a very serious problem after a glance.
Turning my head, I looked at the female literary youth. She had no hope of making a fool of herself: "Do you want to try it together?"
As expected, the beautiful little loli defected from the camp that wanted to see me look ugly according to my idea. She stopped her and said, "No, Frederick, after putting on that shoe, it will make people unable to stop, and it will hurt when they fall to the ground."
Felletlia looked at her cousin and looked at me again and walked over. She asked in a low voice: "What the hell are you doing?"
"Nothing, your cousin and the boy over there offended me."
"Give me some face, don't bother with my cousin in the future, they are still young." Feletlia pursed her lips, and she offered a condition, "I owe you what I owe!"
"You care about her very much."
"Her father is very nice to me."
"good."
Because the storm that I was about to make out was calmed down by Felletlia's words, the two cousins made an appointment with each other for a visit, and Felletlia wanted to send the little loli away like a burning butt. It was surprising that the female literary youth was afraid that I was so scared to this extent.
"You told my cousin that her father might give her to me in the future?" Felletlia suddenly asked after she came back.
"Yes, you don't deny that combining Prussia with Habsburg will be very beneficial to both sides, right?" I asked with a smile.
The female literary youth curled her lips and looked back at the small exhibition table on the roller skates: "Wait for me."
I watched her walk back to the eighteenth century roller skates and picked up two pairs of roller skates, and then she stuffed a pair of them to me: "Aren't you very concerned about this thing just now, you're a pair,
I'm a pair, go back and play with me."
I glanced at the female literary youth, and now I realized that this girl was also from the evil camp.
"No problem." I'm not a good person anyway.
So, two pairs of roller skates have become our biggest gain today.
That evening at the residence of the Roman Empire ambassador, a loud scream that scares children and leaves a man becomes an unforgettable memory for the entire residence.
"God, how should I stop this!"
At that time, my answer to Felletlia was: "Don't ask me, I don't know."
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Chapter completed!