Rudolph sat in front of the fireplace, drinking the wine in his glass. After dealing with Mrs. Agnes, his rule in Schwartzburg was firm, but he seemed calm, was a little nervous in his heart, because he knew that the guy with a pomegranate-like guy was not Ketrisy.

"Have you escaped?" Rudolph was a little regretful. He didn't expect that the spoiled Kaitrisy was the spoiled Catrisy. If he escaped to other palaces, he might claim the legal inheritance rights to Schwartz, which is a disaster for Rudolph.

Liu Bang: You guys, you seem to have something upset?

Rudolph: Boss, now my cheap brother has escaped. According to the laws of Europa, he has the right to inherit. If he goes to other countries and declares his inheritance to me, it may cause war.

Li Shimin: It’s such a troublesome thing, but a pity you didn’t kill him as soon as possible!

Rudolph: Yes! Regret.

Liu Bang: No one knows now, you just treat the dead body as your brother and just bury it. Someone will claim that you don’t admit it.

Rudolph: What should I do if the other person is coming to beat me?

Ying Zheng: If you get a goal, then just play! Whoever is afraid of whom?

Rudolph:

Li Shimin: Emperor Shi is right. If someone deliberately hits you, he will find the excuse sooner or later. If he doesn't dare to hit you, it will be useless even if your brother is there.

Ying Zheng: Guawa, uh, what do you know what you rely on for a six-country country?

Rudolph: This is still a question, of course it is the combat power of the Qin army!

Ying Zheng: No, I am afraid. The six countries are actually very strong in military strength. The powerful crossbows of South Korea, the cavalry of Zhao, the Wei Wuzhang of Wei, and the swordsmen of Qi are not vegetarians, but why can't they win the Qin State?

Rudolph: Why?

Ying Zheng: The six countries describe the Great Qin as a country of tigers and wolves. They are afraid of the uh, because they are afraid of provoking the uh Qin, so they are united on the surface, but they all want to have a good relationship with the Great Qin in private, but they are finally defeated by the Great Qin. Guawa, you want your enemies to be afraid of you, and you won't sleep at night.

After hearing what Ying Zheng said, Rudolf suddenly felt enlightened. What else would he say about civilization and politeness in this dark era? Yes, be good to his own people, but if anyone dares to go against him, then he will kill people. If the Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, only fear is the best protection.

"Yes, I understand." Rudolph suddenly felt refreshed, and he stood up and shouted at the burning fireplace.

The next morning, the death knell rang, and the church door in the castle was open, and the bodies of Mrs. Agnes and "Ketrissy" were put into a wooden coffin. As the wife of Count Schwartz, Rudolph held a decent funeral for her and "Ketrissy" in the castle.

"Our noble, beloved, merciful countess, called by the Lord, let us pray for her and her son together~~~." The court priest, wearing a white holy robe, raised the pastoral staff in his hand and said loudly to the people in the church.

"Amen~~." Rudolph stood in front of everyone, with Earl Schwartz sitting on a wooden chair beside him. The Count seemed even weaker. It was probably because the last awakening had exhausted the last little energy in his life. Not only was his body overdrawn, but he was even listless.

After praying for the two coffins placed on the altar, six soldiers stepped forward and lifted the wooden coffin and walked towards the cemetery outside the church. Rudolph and Count Schwartz followed behind the coffin. Of course, Count Schwartz could no longer move, but in fact, two soldiers were carrying wooden chairs.

"Maybe the Earl is not good!"

"It seems that I can't survive the winter."

"God blessed, fortunately we have Lord Rudolph."

"Yes, yes God bless."

The people in Schwartzburg muttered in a low voice, and everyone was watching the aging Count. They thought that the Count was about to die, and an aging Count could not lead the people. The toughness and bravery shown by Rudolf, as well as the legal right to inherit the eldest son, became the best candidate for the next Count.

“Crunch, crunch.”

Several gravediggers pulled the linen rope and put the wooden coffin into the dug-out tomb hole. Looking at the coffin gradually covered by the soil, Rudolph couldn't help but remember the first time he saw Mrs. Agnes. Unexpectedly, the woman with charming charm died like this. In an instant, Rudolph felt that death was so simple.

Just as Mrs. Agnes was buried, the lion Henry and the red-bearded Frederick sat together in Luxembourg to enjoy food and banquets. It was a sumptuous banquet. The clown played with torches, the performer plucked the strings and held the zigzag flute's hands, and played the pleasant and crisp sound of the flute.

"My Majesty, when will your parade end?" Lion Henry grabbed a handful of boiled peas from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. He asked Frederick, who was slightly taller.

"What, my cousin, are you afraid that I will go to your territory and eat all your autumn food?" Frederick sat obliquely in his seat, and he smiled and said to the Lion Henry.

"Hahahaha." The Lion Henry saw that Frederick was joking, and he burst into laughter. The most powerful people in the two empires seemed intimate.

"Henry, I'm going to seek Italy again." After the laughter, the red-bearded Frederick put away his smile and said to the lion Henry seriously.

"What's the point of fighting Italy again? Haven't you already got your own crown?" Lion Henry frowned slightly. He looked at his noble cousin, a little careless. It seemed that there was no point in attacking Italy, not to mention that every war to conquer Italy would eventually return to the starting point.

"No, my eyes tell me that several Italian city-states are uniting in private. They want to establish an alliance against my rule. This is unforgivable. If it is not curbed in its infancy, it will shake our rule over Italy in the future." One of the intentions of the Red Beard Frederick's choice of Luxembourg this time was to persuade Henry the Lion. As long as the most powerful duke in the empire supports him, he can convince other princes.

"It's your rule." Henry the lion curled his lips. The red-bearded Frederick was the most beneficial to conquering Italy. However, he was not unhappy about this. After all, the wealthy Italy, the wealthy Italy, is enough.

"I am for the benefit of the entire empire and the interests of the princes." Frederick, the red-bearded, knew the Lion Henry very well. He saw that the Lion Henry was already moved. Although attacking Italy would not bring him political benefits, wasn't it that time that the princes who sent troops buried him and returned?

"But we have to have excuses or evidence, do you have?" Lion Henry sucked his fingers and said to Frederick, the red-bearded one.
Chapter completed!