Pesaro Fumer threw the wine glass in his hand towards his son, and the beer in the glass spilled all over Kahn, and then the glass broke on the ground with a harsh sound.
"Football-proof? This is what you call foolproof?!" Pesaro roared angrily.
"Father!" Vic said first, "I didn't expect that woman to die in the Knights' prison."
"You didn't do it?" Pesaro asked.
"It really wasn't me. She hasn't pointed out Cesaro yet. How could I do that? Why would I want to silence her?!" Vic said quickly.
Pesaro pounded his chair. "That Cesaro guy—he did it."
"Why, Father?" Kahn asked. "He is doing no good but only harm."
"Humph, this kid can't be judged by common sense." Duke Fumer said, stroking his chin, thinking carefully about where all this was missing. "Kahn, let those Ulianas be quiet for a while and don't make trouble."
"Father, their proposed tax cuts--" Kahn asked apprehensively.
"It's time to cut taxes?" Pesaro looked at his son. "It's fine if you let the rats eat some oil, but now you want to take the oil barrels away directly?"
Bergoli IV withheld Cesare's salary and ordered him to be confined. It seemed that he was punished, but in fact, Cesare did not suffer any substantial harm. On the contrary, Duke Fumer thought that the words the Pope said in front of those people were a warning to him.
Did he discover what he had been doing all along? Duke Fumer thought to himself. He was not afraid that the Pope would know those things. They had been at odds since they were young. After Bergoli became Pope, he was still so hypocritical and pretentious. In Duke Fumer's eyes, his pretentious appearance was really ridiculous.
As for his illegitimate child, Duke Fumer hated it. He also had a child, maybe that child died before he was born. He didn't even know whether the child was a boy or a girl. But the illegitimate child of that man was calling the shots in Elima? !
"Father, what should we do next?" Kahn looked at his moody father, feeling a little uneasy.
The Duke looked up at his eldest son and said, "We can't stop the Ulianas. Maybe we need to find some other forces." He stroked his beard and said, "The Somier people are all a bunch of liars. They treat you as their master just because you have money. The Dragon people are even more untrustworthy... Um... The East, um... The East."
"Father?" Seeing that the Duke seemed to have an idea, Kahn stepped forward to ask for his instructions.
"Maybe we really need to have some dealings with the Mingxia Empire." The Duke said softly.
"Lucky Duke Lorenzo."
"That guy was just put in solitary confinement?!"
The two bishops sitting on the bed were eating fruit and talking about the scene that happened in the Pope's Hall a few days ago. Young men and women with good figures surrounded them and handed them fresh fruit from time to time.
"Did you see the Duke of Fumer's deflated look?" one of them said with a smile. He pulled a woman over and began to caress her soft and plump body with one hand.
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"These nobles have held the real power in their hands for too long." Another person said, "I think Fumer has pocketed all the money. The riot of the Uliana merchants is incredible."
"Tell me, who killed that prostitute?"
"I think it was probably Duke Fumer who sent someone to assassinate him. It's obvious that he was framing that kid Cesare."
Yang Liu was standing not far away. She lowered her head and peeled grapes on the plate, but she pricked up her ears to listen to those people talking about what happened in the Pope's Hall.
Jia Lu told her about the incident not long after it happened, but he didn't tell her in detail. She wanted to know what happened, so she took the initiative to peel the fruit.
"If you want to go over and listen, just go over." Suddenly the lazy male voice sounded behind her again. "Maybe you'll know more if you let them have sex with you."
Yang Liu didn't even turn her head, "They both aren't interested in me, do you think I don't want to be fucked by them?"
"Oh, is there still a time when someone would look down on you?" Jia Lu had already stood beside her. He took the plate from Yang Liu's hand and began to peel grapes.
Yang Liu looked down at his hands. This man's hands were very rough and had wounds on them. She had been in the army for many years, but this man had more wounds than her.
"What are you looking at?" Jia Lu asked.
"You have so many wounds on your hands, what happened?" Yang Liu asked.
"Anything can happen on a ship, it's not surprising." Jia Lu replied.
"Then why did you come to Elima?" Yang Liu asked casually, "And you work in a place like this."
Jia Lu looked at Yang Liu with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Why, Adjutant Yang Liu, are you starting to investigate me?" He put down the grapes in his hand and looked Yang Liu up and down, "Does that mean you have to let me fuck you once, too?"
Yang Liu was already used to Jia Lu's glib tongue. She was not angry, but continued to peel the grapes. "Isn't this just chatting with you? Forget it." She looked up at Jia Lu. "Can't I be a little curious?"
"It was fate. I think the term Oriental is a good one." Jia Lu said slowly, "My boat broke down and I needed money. It was fate that brought me here to work."
"They give you a lot of money?" Yang Liu knew that the owner of this house was the Pope, so she naturally did not shy away from it.
Jalu nodded, "Yes, enough for me to buy a new boat."
"Then why do you continue to work here? You already have money to buy a new boat." the woman asked again.
Jia Lu looked at Yang Liu, feeling somewhat helpless. He really didn't know whether this woman was smart or stupid. He peeled a grape and threw it into his mouth. He found it very sweet, so he peeled another one and put it into Yang Liu's mouth.
"After entering a place like this, can you get out alive? How stupid."
He said that he saw a bit of compassion in the woman's eyes - he didn't like that look. The Somiers were indifferent to life and death, or he thought that maybe one day he didn't want to stay here anymore, and it was not impossible for him to fight his way out. He was a pirate, and he would eventually return to the sea. But why did the woman show that expression? As if he had said something extraordinary.
He stretched out his hand and flattened it under Yang Liu's mouth. In his hand, there were still the grape seeds he had just spit out. The woman seemed a little embarrassed, opened her mouth slightly, and spit the grape seeds in her mouth into his hand. Jia Lu threw the grape seeds away and shook his head, thinking that no matter how strong a woman looks, she will also be soft at times.
Jia Lu suddenly picked up the plate full of grapes and walked to the two bishops. Another woman came forward to take it. Then Jia Lu retreated to the bishop and said something. The bishop frowned and replied to Jia Lu, but the man evaded the question with sweet words. The bishop's face changed, but Jia Lu laughed. Then they stood up, and the girl who was ravaged terribly was finally rescued. The man reached out and picked up the girl, and walked to the other side without looking back.
Yang Liu looked at that man, and she suddenly felt a little strange in her heart. He seemed to treat all girls equally. Yang Liu knew what was going to happen next. He would feed those girls medicine and put them in hot water to let them recover. Maybe he would apply medicine on them, just like he did to me...
Yang Liu couldn't help but hug her arms. Her mood became strange. When she was about to turn around, she suddenly saw Jia Lu coming out angrily. When he looked up and saw her, he quickly ran over and grabbed her arm. "Come with me."
"What are you doing?" Yang Liu asked hurriedly.
"Those bastards stuffed grapes into her vagina." Jia Lu said angrily, "Help me hold her down later."
Yang Liu opened her eyes wide. Although she knew that the priests had many tricks, she had never experienced having a foreign object inserted into her vagina. However, Jia Lu asked her to come over... She quickly asked, "Why did you come to me?"
Who knew that the man didn't even turn his head, "You are very strong."