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Chapter 5 A Beauty Worth 15 Million

"Since you Romans have already signed an alliance and marriage with the Kingdom of Russia, the means to influence the situation of the Kingdom of Russia are very limited. Moreover, Russia is far away from Constantinople. If those methods are not coordinated by force, you will pull up one faction and then defeat another faction in the end. It is easy to send an army, but Constantinople is still too far from Moscow. Secondly, Rome has France in the west and Muslims in the south, and most of the army is restrained. If it is sent out, it may even make Russia turn against Rome. With our Prussia here, this is different. Rome can carry out activities within the Kingdom of Russia, and we will attack the Kingdom of Russia from the outside, and weaken the power of this kingdom by eroding Russia's territory."

Alexander said only one thing about Feletlia's long speech: "I am the king of Russia, and I am a nominal person, and no one obeys me at all. I will use your Prussian power to attack your nominal subordinates. Wouldn't they be even more disobedient to me?"

Felletlia retorted: "Since there was no loyalty at the beginning, why do you still care about their loyalty?"

"besides!"

"And?" Alexander was a little surprised.

"Of course, the Kingdom of Prussia is just a king of a Gentile. Nikis married me. If you don't die for a day, he will always be inferior to you in orthodoxy. After all, you also said that if a civil war broke out, you would have lost first. You proud Romans cannot agree with a royal heir to marry a Gentile woman of impure blood..."

"Filetlia!"

I stopped talking more and more Felletia, because I felt her anger, and I was afraid that she would make any messy remarks. After reaching out and pulling her back, I hugged her shoulders and stopped letting go. The girl actually struggled a few times.

Then, I gave Ambassador Alexander a look, and your temptation should be enough!

"We came here so far from Brunswick, and you, the brother, didn't prepare us for the greeting?"

"Yes, of course there are. OK, you guys go down and have a rest first."

Constance and Morris were kept, and I dragged Felletlia away as if half-forced.

When someone was taken to a pretty luxurious tent, I let go of Felletlia, and the latter roared like an explosion. The next second, she actually clenched her fists...

But the fist did not hit her, but she rushed up with her teeth and claws, and my neck was in trouble again!

After gnawing for a few times, she let go of her mouth and turned around gritting her teeth.

"Arrogant, you arrogant Romans!"

"Damn it! You hateful Romans!"

"Arrogant! You arrogant Romans!!"

"I hate it so much! Damn it so bad!!!"

Looking at Felletlia's chest was constantly rising and falling. I was surprised to find that it seemed that her chest had become a little bigger!

"I'm Roman too."

"So even if you still have a little conscience!" Felletlia shouted. His nose flapping slightly and his angry eyes looked like a female leopard. "If you didn't have a conscience, I wouldn't have bitten you twice just now!"

"I said from the beginning that this is part of the temptation. The reason why he later gave up marriage with the Kingdom of Russia was to see your reaction." I defended Alexander's actions.

"I'm not a fool. I can see that it's temptation, contempt! It's the kind of sarcasm that the palace nobles have made to the nouveau riche in the countryside and landlords! 10 million! 10 million!! Didn't you see his eyes? Even if it's not 10 million, it's just 3 million. It's not comparable to my Prussian Kingdom!" Felletlia, whose self-esteem was greatly hit, not only froze across his mouth, but tears flashed in his eyes.

"Who said it was not enough?" I pressed Felletlia's head and passed to me. "Although your Kingdom of Prussia is only tens of thousands of square kilometers, I think the remaining difference is made up by you, the heir of the Kingdom of Hohenzollern. Look at these blue eyes, look at this delicate nose, and this lovely mouth..."

At this moment when the girl was furious, in order not to make it difficult for her brother and not to make it difficult for me to do both sides, I closed Felletlia's mouth.

It turns out that women all need to coax them. After a deep kiss, the moment before, Felletlia, who used a series of indecent words to describe my brother as an arrogant Roman, happily accepted such a concept.

"I'm worth 10 million!"

"Is it only 10 million?" I think it's necessary for me to remind her of the calculation that failed. "I think it should be added a little more because I found that it's a little bigger."

"Is that?" Felletlia was very surprised, but the next second, she looked stern, "Say something nice to lie to me."

"So do we want to check it together?"

"No, it's still daytime now, and someone may come in at any time!"

"Since you know it's daytime now, you're still shouting so loudly just now..."

"Hmph, I just want your brother to know that I hate his arrogant way of speaking!"

At night, when it was time to welcome the air, Morris, who had a bloody mouth and kept giggling, stopped at the door of the tent. When people who didn't know saw that the robbers who thought they had been robbed, they had come to Berlin to do business... They could turn a military camp gate into a mountain road for robbers to rob their families in barren mountains. I have to say that Morris' parents and Morris themselves have artistic cells in some aspects.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Morris's stern laughter made me creepy. I had an ominous premonition, and I said, "Where are the others? Why are you the only one?"

Morris held my hand and walked outside: "They are all waiting for you!"

"Oh, then, Frederick, let's go!" I smiled.

Morris held my arm and pointed his hand at a corner of the barracks with ease: "Let's go, my grandfather is there! He's there to hold a celebration banquet for you."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and I couldn't help but have a cold war. Looking at Morris, I covered my stomach!

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that my stomach hurts, as if I had eaten unhygienic food, right? Frederick? I have to go home and lie down and cultivate! I told your grandfather that I have received his feelings for him, and there is no need to hold a celebration banquet!!!"

Pulling Felletlia, I quickly fled to the camp gate!

When my arm tightened, I was caught. I turned around and was about to let Morris show mercy to let me go home. I saw him showing a bitter face that was even more miserable than me: "If you don't go, I'm going to die!!! Nickis, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

"Let go! You are the male heir to your Bringas, and your grandfather can't kill you with one knife! Brother, your grandfather's celebration banquet is not a place where ordinary nobles, we ordinary nobles, can step into it!" I moved out with sweat and desperately.

Morris said desolately: "He can't kill me with one knife, but he can't let me join the war! This is even more miserable than killing me!"

"Your grandfather really said that?" I said in shock.

"real!!!"

"And, this time is really a celebration banquet, to celebrate your defeat of Prince Dakong!"

"Where is Alexander?"

"Here I am."

"Those old men are here too?"

"At the same!"

"Where did the banquet begin?"

"Sometimes! They celebrate Constance first!"

"Then you still sneak out as the protagonist? Forget it, I won't ask anymore. In short, let's take a walk in the military camp first."

Even if Alexander is present, I will die even if I die, or I will disrespect the elders of the royal family. Although Morris's grandfather is just a side royal family, the identity of this side royal family is more precious than other royal families, because Morris' grandfather is from the generation of scumbags, and it is very appreciated by the cheap father. At that time, he called us all out to scold him, but we were not afraid to say anything. He alone presided over the Russian strategy and expanded the empire several times. I am afraid that he would be even more popular with the cheap father.

"Why do you take a walk?" Felletlia asked inexplicably.

I swallowed my saliva with difficulty: "You will know later, no, I suggest you stay in the military tent."

"I'm going!"
Chapter completed!
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