(Author's words: The main content of this extra episode is: Luo Jie, who visited privately on a private tour, encountered a series of accidents, fell alone in various difficulties, and then fought back with his own wisdom.)

In front of a corner door of the palace, Roger, who had changed his clothes, said goodbye to Adelaide.

"Mom, I love you. Take care of yourself."

"I love you too, my child, a good journey."

After the two hugged each other, Roger passed through the corner door.

Danny, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward and led the way: "Sir, you have already made arrangements here."

The two, surrounded by several guards, disappeared in Palermo's complex alley like a maze, and riding on the night.

It was late at night and Palermo fell into a deep sleep.

But it was not dead silent. Near the gate of the North City, a closed hotel near the straight stone brick road was still emitting waves of noise, luring the soldiers guarding the city gate to watch frequently.

But these soldiers did not dare to leave their posts without permission. They faithfully guarded the closed city gate. However, the distracted soldiers did not find the entrance of the alley on the other side of the stone brick road. In the shadow, several pairs of eyes were observing them.

Roger, dressed in casual clothes, looked for a while and retreated with the guards. They entered a two-story wooden house near the entrance of the alley.

The room was a little dim, and a little candlelight was still struggling to fight against the darkness.

Roger went upstairs to the straw mat prepared for him, and lay down in his clothes.

He was about to close his eyes when Danny came up. Roger looked at Danny who was confused and wanted to speak, and knew that if he didn't explain, this loyal follower might be confused until dawn.

So he said, "Ask, what do you want to know?"

Danny couldn't hold it anymore, he said:

"Sir, I will never violate your orders. You must prepare for my trip, bring my capable subordinates, take the entourage and horses out of the city in advance, and prepare the room here, and I have done them one by one.

But sir, why is this? If you want to travel, you can go out in a swagger.

Even now, as long as you sign up for a name, the soldiers guarding the gate will open the door. Why do you have to be so sneaky?

Sir, I am not questioning your decision, I am just really confused. I am afraid that I will accidentally disrupt my deployment or not be able to protect my advisors well."

"Do you know the circuit trial system?" Roger asked back.

Danny nodded and said, "I know, this is what Normandy does. I heard that William did this after conquering England. After I came here, I saw that your father had also sent a team."

"I plan to do this now, too," said Roger.

He stopped Danny who wanted to ask questions and continued to explain: "My father also went on a tour for trial in person before you came. Later, he was old and he was called a representative.

I have just taken over the title of Earl. Although the nobles have sworn to me, the people below do not know my existence. I need to establish my prestige. The best way is to go on a round of trials."

"Then you can set out openly."

"No, I don't want others to know my whereabouts and give others the opportunity to confuse me with false means. I want to use sudden attacks to see how the people I ruled live."

"I understand, sir."

"When the city gate is opened tomorrow morning, we will mingle in the crowd and go out quietly. Next, my life will be left to you along the way."

"Don't worry, sir, no one can hurt you a hair unless he crosses my body."

Danny left with satisfaction.

Roger saw that he was full of fighting spirit and energy.

He thought, sorry, Danny, this was just a lie of kindness.

Roger felt that he was too fooling, and probably this follower would be excited until dawn.

He thought, how could I have the nerve to tell you the real reason? I am running for marriage.

Roger lay on the straw mat and thought, the key was that he was too weak.

At that time, no one in these countries dared to talk too much. Even if my father was deceived by Boximond, no one dared to masturbate his tiger beard.

Simon can still use his father's remaining power, and it's his turn. Alas, he has a long way to go.

The "bang" sounded loudly and shocked Roger.

He rushed to the balcony and lay down to observe, and saw that the door of the hotel was smashed open across the straight road.

Two black shadows were fighting on the straight road, and there was a burst of laughter in the hotel lobby.

A man pulled off the shaking door panel and the light in the hotel leaked out.

Roger saw clearly that the two ragged scoundrels were fighting each other, pulling their hair and pulling their clothes to the point of being disorganized. He greeted each other's female family members, and each sentence was like talking crosstalk.

A voice came from the lobby: "Loss plus a door."

Another voice followed: "I'll pay, keep fighting."

Roger looked over the two rogues and looked at the lobby, which was arranged like a tavern, with simple wooden tables placed casually, and the stool was just a long wooden board located horizontally on two large wine barrels.

All the wooden boards were seated, and it was obvious that the tavern was doing well.

Someone shouted: "Another three glasses of fresh beer ale."

So an obese middle-aged maid opened the barrel, poured the wine into a leather wooden unset wine glass, put it in a tray, and squeezed it through the sitting guests with strength instead of agility.

She ignored the scolding of the guests who were squeezed to the guests and placed the tray heavily on the table of the guests who were asking for wine.

She said, "Wine is coming, use it slowly", and turned around and left.

The guests at the table next to them, holding a piece of bread that had been old for many years, knocked on the table "bangbang" and shouted: "Boss, you are smelly!"

I don’t know who answered: “Bacon is also baked!”

The boss at the bar didn't seem to hear it.

Another guest who spooned out soup in a big bucket in the corner of the wall and smacked his tongue and shouted: "This wheat bran soup is too salty!"

The boss scolded at the maid: "Salt is a waste of money, salt is worth it!"

A voice Roger had just heard shouting, "Get another glass of wine!"

Another voice shouted: "Give me a drink too!"

The boss stopped scolding. He took out a bottle of wine from the bar, poured two glasses carefully, and asked the maid to send it over.

Roger followed the maid and saw two noble people dressed in the depths of the lobby, each occupying a table and sitting face to face.

Each had a Palermo guard standing behind them, and the guards were both protecting and monitoring them.

The two of them were drinking and scolding each other.

From time to time, he raised his purse and swayed, shouting: "Blow me hard and defeat the fake king! Long live the new king!"

The other one was not outdone, and he also held his purse and shook it: "The heavier you fight, the more you reward it! Defeat the rebellion! Long live His Majesty Heinrich!"

So the two scoundrels outside the house fought harder, shouting in their mouths like "Long live Your Majesty", "Sucking you a slap", "For the new king", "Get you a kick", etc., and the people watching the fun in the lobby were bursting with laughter.

Danny came over and reported in Roger's ear: "It's the two messengers of the Holy Roman Empire."

"Why didn't you separate them?"

"Split up, across the pier, one asked him to live here, and the other asked him to live at the hotel at the gate of the East City.

But they just want to make trouble, either this one brings people there or that one brings people here to make trouble.

They fought a big fight two days ago. I followed your instructions and just sent someone to watch the two commanders, and their subordinates were injured.

But you see, they still don’t stop, they are hiring someone to fight.”

"They can't see me, so they want to attract my attention by constantly making trouble, so as to achieve the purpose of meeting. Humph, I ignore them and have you compensated for all the broken things?"

"All compensation."

Roger nodded, no wonder the door was smashed and the shop owner didn't feel distressed.

The two scoundrels rushed into the door again, and separated as they staggered. They saw a bottle of wine on the ground, and they picked it up and threw it at the other party. The other party quickly shrank.

But he stopped throwing it away. He shook the bottle and seemed to hear the sound of water. So he raised his head and drank. As he drank, he vomited, and the water splashed on the guests next to him.

The guest frowned and avoided and shouted, "It's pee!"

So the whole house was in a mess.

The scoundrel on the opposite side was so angry that he laughed.

The rogue who drank urine was so angry that his face turned red, and he suddenly threw the bottle at the other party.

The bottle drew an arc and smashed a bald man who was laughing so hard that he burst into tears.

The bald man was in a state of silence and no sound, and the man at his deskmate refused.

They shouted "Shit!" and "Be him!" and stood up and rushed out to beat the rogue.

The few sitting inside couldn't squeeze out, and one of them lifted the table of the guest next to him and wanted to take a shortcut.

There are quite a few guests at the table, and they look like they are dressed from other places, so they are obviously not a good-tempered person.

They spit out swear words that Roger couldn't understand, and they grabbed the person who was lifting the table and beat him.

So they rushed out to beat the rogues, some turned to help their companions, and some rushed out of the door and ran towards the dock.

The person who ran out shouted, "The people from the outside world have beaten people! Brothers from the Dock Brotherhood have been bullied!"
To be continued...