glorious fall

In later generations, the truth of that war has been gradually obliterated, leaving pieces of fragile yellow paper lying in the dust of history.

The fire light kisses the night, it lights up, and also brings, not light, but eternal night.

Including the former red-clothed archbishop who was completely and happily dealt with by Paro's lieutenant general, and the army who was finally forced to surrender, surrounded by fire and resisted, and had nowhere to go-of course, these troops have been declared to have died in the fire of the decisive battle.

Entering the Christmas month, His Majesty the Pope decided to lead the army back to the court. In the same month, Sandra, Archbishop of Leman Province, received a report saying that the Patriarch of the Poti family, the Grand Duke Anlis, had disappeared. His wife and mistress, his young children, and his three grown sons also disappeared.

Sandra asked people to closely guard the old house of the Poti family, and then asked people to intensively search for the whereabouts of these four people.

Of course, all this was not hidden from His Majesty the Pope who was on the way.

But he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he didn't even have a point of view or comment, he only said five words.

"It's his business."

It's not that he doesn't care about his lover, but that no one can replace him to complete this matter, this revenge for his parents.

Even in the end, they will not taste the joy of victory.

It's like His Majesty the Pope has worked so hard for so many years, from having no status at all to finally fulfilling his father's last wish. He didn't feel happy when he saw that Demul would rather be pierced by a sword, except He breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt that he had been extremely pitiful these years—except for spending countless thoughts on fulfilling his father's last wish, which prevented the red-clothed archbishops from succeeding, and governing the country well, he hadn't done anything to make him feel better. own happy things.

Fortunately, there was Sandra.

There is his understanding, a sense of familiarity with the fate of the same sick and sympathetic.

In mid-December, two days before Christmas, His Majesty's Crusaders and the standing army successfully joined forces in the main city. Because the army that had just returned from the expedition was too hostile and bloody, Sandra sent Boyaud was placed in Danzhuo Palace, and only he brought Yedana and others out to greet him.

The warriors holding the bronze epee were all heroic. The armor on their bodies collided with the weapons and the armor of others, making harsh but loud scratching sounds, which was simply the prelude to the Christmas rhythm that was destined to be celebrated this year.They lined up into the city neatly to accept the highest respect from the people of the main city. They lined up on both sides of the avenue, throwing countless Christmas roses, Christmas flowers, and four seasons of roses on these triumphant warriors. Decorate the figure of the bloody return.

Sandra sat on the horse and looked calmly at Tangglass who was also riding over from a distance.

His Majesty the Pope.

When he was young, he rescued him, taught him, raised him, and led him. In the end, they were together, even though they had different unspeakable difficulties, but they held hands and stumbled this way, and they sacrificed on the way He sacrificed much of himself and sacrificed many others.They are not absolutely kind, and when necessary, they even hurt innocent people, but they are not absolutely evil, and most of the time, they always think that there are many equally innocent people behind them who need to be protected.

Tang Glass walked closer and found Sandra in a daze, so he couldn't help but ask amusedly, "Hey, my little boy?"

Sandra woke up from her reverie and found him right in front of her eyes. For some reason, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her eye sockets, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Fortunately, God bless——"

He couldn't say anything more smoothly, Tangglass noticed his abnormality, so he turned around and waved to Paro and Ke Lexi who was still stern, then adjusted the direction of the horse's head, and then leaned over and pulled He took the reins of Sandra's horse, and then he took Sandra to Devan Katrin Palace.

"Is our little Boud all right?" he reopened the subject in order to assuage his lover's excitement.

"...well, very...good," Sandra replied with difficulty.

"Will he stand up?"

"Not yet." The Archbishop calmed down a little.

Neither of them spoke. At this moment, they had crossed the Saint-Ville Square. The two dismounted and let the guards take the horse away. The two walked forward side by side. After a while, Sandra suddenly said: Saying, "It's good that you're back."

Tang Glaston stopped and turned his head to look at him, while Sandra subconsciously stopped and looked up at him.

He saw bright flames burning in His Majesty's eyes, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was enduring great torture.

"What's wrong?"

"......Well!"

His Majesty the Pope picked him up and rushed towards Fengse Palace!

"Hello—Danglas!"

Sandra was so frightened that she almost fainted. This is the main road, and there will be many palace attendants and guards who may pass by at any time. Now Tang Glass directly picked him up. Is Devan Katrin safe and sound? !

When they arrived at Fengse Palace, the Archbishop was stripped naked before Sandra could even open her mouth to blame.

Sandra's complexion has become gloomy, this person, what do you want to do... but now——

"It is daytime, Your Majesty."

He said with a blank face, but His Majesty the Pope was unmoved, still working hard, and even gnawed heavily on certain parts.

"Uh——!" Sandra's face suddenly became flushed, and there was a wet light in her eyes.

Tang Glass looked up at him with a smile, and there was an unbearable desire in his voice, "My beauty, you are always so tempting to conquer."

Sandra said in a trembling voice, "Shut up—ah!"

Tanglas bit and sucked on his chest again, and then reached into the pillow, and sure enough, he found a small box of things in a familiar place.

He opened it in front of Sandra, and found that it was very full, and seeing Sandra's shame and indignation, he immediately understood, and couldn't help but smirked: "Hey, it turns out that my child has already prepared it. "

Sandra blushed: "...Get out!"

Although the archbishop was forced to be furious and refused to cooperate, His Majesty, with his "superior and mysterious" skills, let the archbishop enjoy it first. When the pope was about to relieve himself, the archbishop was already lying on the bed "dying ".

Tangglass bent his body, entered and entered carefully and slowly, and then exchanged countless kisses with Sandra, entered and exited gently, and whispered affectionately, so that the archbishop was wrapped in boundless softness, and gradually became addicted.

......

More than a month after the victory of the army, the whole country spent the last Christmas of the new calendar in an extremely peaceful and joyful atmosphere. Afterwards, His Majesty the Pope decisively began to reform the system and re-established a brand new country - Western Europe Then he handed over his papacy to Fayol, cardinal archbishop of Flanders, became king himself, made his son Beaud the crown prince, and offered to the consul of Leman province Wenver The Marquess of Ley asked to marry his sister, Sandra Winfrey, as the first queen of the new kingdom.

However, this is not all. His Majesty the King set up a cabinet, requesting the former Cardinal Archbishop of Bourson Province and the Cardinal Cardinal of Monta Province to join the cabinet. Charlie Colesi was his deputy, and he deliberately reserved an important position for Caelius, who was still unconscious—now Sandra was taking over.

Other than that, he didn't change anything, except that he concentrated all the military power of the country in the hands of the consuls and three deputy consuls of the provinces, and the church was compressed into a sacred symbol, which would gradually exist under the authority of the king. symbol, nothing more.

Unexpectedly, these drastic measures did not receive any fierce resistance, probably because the church has no power to resist, and the people have been accustomed to rule. For them, change a ruler, no, rule The rulers did not change, but took a new way of governing, which did not seem to make a difference.Fayol remained silent from the very beginning, and he remained silent until the end. When Tanglas summoned him, the tall and thin old man whose back was bent by the years said:

"I just want to have a stable old age."

"I promise you will be very safe."

Tang Glass replied.

Fayol surrendered his army.

Don Glass crowned him in the name of the previous pope.

"May the Lord be with you, Amen."

The old man was in a daze, as if he remembered the grand truffle festival hosted by the young pope.

"With you too, Your Majesty, Amen."

In the first year of the Wang calendar, on September [-]th, the Truffle Festival came late.

On this day, the king had fun with the people. The Tifankatrine Palace was established as the royal palace, and the main city was renamed the imperial capital. The Holy See, and the Pope will preside over the Truffle Festival ceremony and pray for the lay people.

The autumn sun is bright but not hot, with a warm, fresh, and clean breath.

Sandra sat under the sycamore tree in front of Fengse Palace, watching a large flock of wild geese flying to the south in the distance, a long team forming a wonderful formation.

Tang Glass walked slowly to his side, sat down, handed him a piece of paper in his hand, and said, "Kelius is awake."

Sandra smiled faintly: "This is a very good thing, I will visit him tomorrow."

Then he turned over the parchment, read it again, and suddenly burst into tears: "This is—"

"This is God's punishment for him, isn't it?" Tanglas held him in his arms, with a gentle tone, "This is his own evil."

Grand Duke Anlis ran away with his three sons with their property. When they passed through a forest on the way, they encountered several wolves. They encountered all kinds of dangers, but Grand Duke Anlis still let his sons take the lead without hesitation, which chilled the hearts of the two sons who survived by chance, so they finally robbed their property and killed their biological father.

Then someone discovered the body of the Grand Duke Anlis, and the two sons were also arrested, tried and sent to prison, waiting to be hanged a few months later.

"That's right," Sandra murmured. "It's a funny, well-deserved joke."

Grand Duke Anlis only knew how to love himself all his life, but he was mean to his closest relatives, and was killed by his son in the end. It is really a big joke and ridicule.

He was agitated for a while, then gradually calmed down, and gradually felt a little tired, so he fell asleep in Tanglas' arms.

Tang Glass couldn't bear to wake him up, so he could only sit quietly with him.

I don't know how long after that, a childish voice rang out, "Father——"

He looked up, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

Boyaud, with his short legs, stumbled over, beside him, there were two butlers with doting and joyful faces.

"Father, father—"

Tangglass looked down at Sandra in his arms, and then at Boyaud. At this moment, he felt extremely satisfied.

What pope or king is not the most important thing.

This is God's best gift to him.

The author has something to say: Actually, it was coded yesterday, ahem, I went home to accompany her on Mama’s birthday yesterday, and then because the Internet was disconnected, I only posted it today, ahem, thank you girls for accompanying me all the way, I feel that I have been with her for half a year ( It’s really been half a year) I have learned a lot, and there are also Cai Cai who must be commented and encouraged in every chapter, love you, love you all!Thank you, MUA~ Good night.

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It was a winter long after Tanglas became the king of a country. Boyaud had grown up and was able to stand on his own. His Majesty the King's hair had turned gray, and the vicissitudes of time appeared in his brows, but his back was still straight. His expression remained determined.

Even though he is no longer young, he can still hold up a sky for the one he loves.

On the contrary, the years did not leave many traces on Sandra's face, except that the original silver hair was more transparent, and there were only shallow lines, which made him look more like a youth than a boy back then.

Boyaud seems to understand the love of his fathers, but it does not prevent him from deeply admiring and loving his father, the king, and his other father.

The winter in the imperial capital was extremely cold this year. Boaud heard that Tangglass mentioned that he would take Sandra to Monta province to visit some elders, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Then, why didn't you take them to What about the imperial capital? There are many other palaces in the royal palace, which they can choose at will."

Tang Glaston paused for a moment before sighing helplessly: "Don't let your father know, I don't want to make him too sad for the time being."

Boyaud was stunned for a while, as if he understood something, he replied in a low voice: "I see, father."

At that time, Sandra's body was exhausted early due to overwork in the early years. When winter came, she wished to bury herself in the bed forever. So in the severe winter, Tanglas told him to take him on a long journey. He also spent the whole journey in the carriage, until Tangglass carried him out of the carriage at the gate of the small monastery, and he was stunned, tears streaming down his face for a while.

"Have the ashes of Sister Wei'an been brought back?"

Tang Glass put him on the ground, stretched out his hand to fasten the cloak for him, and responded lightly: "Yes."

Sandra stood for a while, then asked again: "So, what about the young child?"

Tang Glass took his hand and walked inside, "The young man has also rested in peace near here."

Sandra sighed, "I hope that all his original sins in the future will be borne by me."

Tang Glass squeezed his palm, "No, you still have me."

Sandra smiled.

In the end, they didn't go in, but just looked at the icon of Jesus in the chapel in the outer courtyard.

Then Tanglas took him to the cemetery on the west side of the monastery, which was a settlement for suffering people who had no relatives to bury.

"Father and mother—" His voice was choked up, as if he was about to cry again, "I thought they had—" They had already been buried by the wind and sand or soil raised by the years, and they could never be found, lost.

"Sister Vian told this to some old nuns in the monastery before, and then I learned from the Poti family that your mother was buried in the outer circle of the family tomb, so I brought them here—— Do you need us to take them back to the imperial capital?"

Sandra was silent for a while, then said: "No, it's good here, I think they should like it more."

Tang Glass hugged him and tightened his arms.

The journey back was obviously much lighter. When he was about to leave Monta province and passed through a small town, Tanglas suggested to take a short rest, so that Sandra could sleep peacefully in a place other than the carriage, and by the way, meet with Say goodbye to Monta.

"In the future, it may be difficult for us to have a chance to come out again. When we get old, we don't want to move."

Sandra readily agreed that sleeping in a carriage was obviously not all that pleasant.

So they stayed in a hotel. During the day, Tangglass took him to visit various places in the small town. At night, the two of them talked together, thinking about the long time ago.

That afternoon, the sky was a little gray, and it was obvious that a snowflake was about to fall. The two had dinner in advance, sitting by the window and talking, watching the carriages and pedestrians downstairs passing and leaving, and they were about to arrive before they knew it. It's evening.

Sandra tends to get sleepy in winter, and slowly leaning against Tangglass's arms, she was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, she heard Tanglas' surprised "Hey" and regained some clarity, "What's wrong?"

Tang Glass pointed out the window, "That man looks very familiar."

Sandra rubbed her eyes, followed his fingers, and saw the man leaning against the wall with a big pipe in his hand. After thinking about it, she nodded, "Indeed."

Before they were puzzled for a long time, a man in a fancy dress and a wide Florida hat walked up to the man. Although the long blond hair was a bit dull in color, it was enough to attract people's attention.

Seeing the person coming, the man with the pipe turned darker and seemed to be scolding him. Then he took out a small bag of things from his pocket and threw it to the other person, then turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he found the other person Seemingly stupid, he had no choice but to follow up, pulled the other party up, ignored the other party's staggering footsteps, and walked towards the carriage across the street.

Immediately, the two got into the carriage, and under the gaze of the two people upstairs, the carriage gradually drove away.

The two people by the window looked at each other, Sandra yawned, hugged Tangglass, and fell asleep in the end.

Tang Glass stroked his long silver hair, feeling a warm current in his heart.

What a wonderful day, he thought.

The author has something to say: Arigado~~~ Thank you girls, for the past six months, I have been with you all the way, so this article is over, and in fact, this episode is very plain, just a brief account of everyone’s thoughts Destination, Enen, that's it (^o^)/YES!I wish the girls happy ~ and thank you Cai Cai for your encouragement ~ If you are used to watching me, please look forward to the next "Fairy Dust Wind Yin". It is said that Dijun is very cute, do you want to post it?star eye

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