Chapter 1 Set Off
Bai Zhou really didn't know how to face Fiora. The reason why he said to the third prince Wolfgang was entirely to send him away as soon as possible.
However, as a man, if you have no idea about a beauty, it can only be considered a physiological tragedy.
This is why Bai Zhou is now confused and doesn't want to see Fiora. After thinking about it, Bai Zhou found that he was surrounded by himself. He was also a dead person. He had never been confused about facing tens of thousands of enemy troops, but even when facing a woman, even if she was very beautiful, even if she was a few years older than him, there was no reason to escape.
Just when Bai Zhou was still convinced by himself, Wang Xiaobao had already brought Fiora back. Xiaobao bowed to Bai Zhou and then walked away "talkfully".
Fiola wore a purple trouser skirt today, perfectly outlining her slender figure and tall figure: "What's wrong? I heard from Xiaobao that you locked yourself here all morning. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Now there are only two of them in the whole room. Fiola naturally took off the veil. Although she was talking about caring, Bai Zhou even doubted whether she had never changed her tone much in her life, and even caring for the people was so cold.
"It's okay, I was a little busy two days ago. I slept for a while today." Bai Zhou obviously lied without blinking, but he couldn't tell it truthfully. If he did that, he might say some charlatans would be invited by the kind-hearted Fiora to "dance" for him tomorrow.
"This is not possible. You have just settled down and there are still many things to deal with. It's not yet time for you to be at ease." Fiora's voice seemed to sound even more "cold".
"Haha, I understand." Bai Zhou smiled awkwardly, and then decided not to continue discussing this boring topic: "Why are you free today? Isn't you needed to deal with things in Lucerne?"
"There is Caterano in Lucerne. He has more experience in governance than me, so I feel relieved to leave it to him." Fiora said quietly: "Catano's father is the viscount enthroned by my mother. At that time, his father strongly opposed that guy's arrival, but later..."
Bai Zhou really couldn't figure out what Fiora was thinking now, so why could she bring out her sadness by just asking a random question? This guy, Bai Zhou, is most afraid of women being sad. Even if they cry, it doesn't matter. At worst, he can lend them his shoulders. However, for such women who want to cry and put their tears in their hearts, Bai Zhou is the most afraid of.
"I understand, I understand." Bai Zhou thought to himself what he understood, but in order not to let Fiora continue like this, he could only interrupt and said, "What are you doing today."
Fiora seemed to find that she had more important things to say, and she shouldn't just recall the past: "I came today to ask clearly when we will leave."
Bai Zhou was stunned and moved, "Where are you going, why don't I know?"
Fiola looked at Bai Zhou with a look of surprise, and was sure that he really didn't remember it, not joking, so he spoke: "Go to Nuremberg. You promised the third prince that day."
Bai Zhou slapped his forehead and remembered that something really happened. But at that time, his tone was obviously perfunctory to that guy. Wolfgang could not have heard it. In other words, he should not have to go to Nuremberg specifically. Besides, even if the oral agreement reached between him and Wolfgang was serious, he just said that he had to deal with the Bern matter and go over. But, you have to know that no one had to decide how long it would take to handle the official business here. It would be fine for one day and a month. Even if it was a year, no one would say "no".
But now that Fiora came in person, it was obvious that something was beyond Bai Zhou's original idea, so Bai Zhou asked, "Yes, I agreed to him at that time. But I really didn't expect to go there so soon."
Fiola looked at Bai Zhou curiously, although her curiosity was never written on her face, and Bai Zhou didn't know how she could see that Fiola was curious, maybe through her eyes.
"Even if you don't agree to him, you should have left these days. Why, don't you know?"
"What do you know?" Bai Zhou's curiosity and doubt were truly written on his face at this time.
"You can only be regarded as the nominal Duke of Switzerland, but this enthronement has not yet been carried out, which means that your actual title can only be an earl." Fiora patiently explained to Baizhou that as an Italian countess educated by orthodox aristocrats, his level in this regard is absolutely unquestionable.
"I think why is this? Isn't it easy to deal with? Isn't it enough to ask Barbarossa to write a letter?" Bai Zhou was an authentic Western Qin man after all (at least, the blood flowing in the blood of the Western Qin man was descended from Yanhuang). I don't know what else to say about it. Besides, the last time Barbarossa enthroned him why St. White, he just gave himself a roll of parchment. Bai Zhou thought this was good, which was both trouble and worry-free.
"How could you have such an idea? You should know that it is very sacred and glorious to enthrone a noble, especially a duke. You not only need to go to Nuremberg in person to receive the canonization of Barbarossa, but also to receive the baptism of the Holy Roman bishop. How could it be solved with a letter?" Fiora also knew about Bai Zhou's situation, so she was also trying her best to explain it to Bai Zhou clearly.
"So, what else do I need to prepare?" Bai Zhou understood. It was Barbarossa's personality that he would have enthroned a noble in a parchment. Although the situation was a bit special at that time, if it were the temperament of other kings, he would never have enthroned an earl so "sloppy", even if it was just a noble without a fiefdom.
This time, the Duke of the Duke is still a sensitive position like the Grand Duke of Switzerland, so it will definitely not be so hasty. If you want to truly obtain this title, you must go to Nuremberg in person. After all, you are not the real Duke of Switzerland now. If you delay such a thing, it will only be unfavorable to you. God knows that if Barbarossa is happy one day and canonize the Zurich as Duke of Switzerland, then the fun of the Western Qin people will be great.
"Don't worry about anything else, it's mainly because you have to go there yourself. If you have to say it, your military flag, family emblem, and the list of nobles you want to enthrone after you are promoted to Duke, and your fiefdoms must be handed over to Barbarossa for a copy. Oh, and, your accompanying soldiers can only bring up at most five hundred people, but generally two or three hundred people are the best." Fiora said.
"No problem, tomorrow, I'll prepare all this and set off." Bai Zhou thought about it. All this should be difficult. It can be said that the Western Qin side has ready-made ones, so you can set off tomorrow. After all, although the title of Duke of Switzerland will not bring any actual effect, it will be very troublesome without this title. "Thank you, by the way, I'll just go there, what are you going?"
"I am your wife, what do you think." Fiora asked Bai Zhou with a look of course and said with a "righteous attitude": "Will I sleep here tonight?"
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ps: Yanjiu said that I have updated less in the past few days, not because I am saving the manuscript, but because I am not feeling well and I need to take a few days of relief. Now my neck is still hurt, and I hope I can get back next week.
Chapter completed!