The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chapter 837



Hearing the bell, Jan sobesky said to Natalie, "I didn\'t expect time to pass so quickly. Natalie, let\'s go to the cathedral. If we\'re late, someone might make a point of it."

This day is the funeral of the knight Mikhail vorodyavsky.

The body of the knight, who had been loyal to his country all his life, was taken back to Warsaw from the Ottoman Turks three days ago. Kara Mustafa, the Deputy Prime Minister of Ottoman Turkey and "Jihad sun", admired the loyalty and dedication of the little knight. He did not embarrass too many messengers, nor made any excessive demands, but readily returned the body to the Republic.

Of course, after the body handover ceremony, Kara Mustafa did not forget to show off the incomparable force of the Ottoman Turkish army. He forced the emissary to come to the city of kamenetz to watch the Ottoman Turkish army attack on the fort of kamenetz.

With the sound of gunfire and shouting to kill the earth, kamenetz fortress is like a small boat in the white sea. It is bumped by the fierce sea wind and waves, and there is the possibility of silence at any time.

After three hours of shelling, Kara Mustafa released the messenger and asked him to return to Warsaw: "surrender or death."

After the messenger returned to Warsaw, Kara Mustafa\'s threats spread widely. The Polish nobles gathered in Warsaw, in spite of their indignation, expressed even more admiration for the knight Mikhail vorodjavsky\'s spirit of fearing power and devoting himself. They asked the committee to hold a memorial ceremony in Warsaw cathedral to comfort the spirit of the little knight.

Of course, the Committee follows good advice. After all, what the Republic needs most now is heroes.

After listening to Jan sobesky, Natalie nodded approvingly.

Jan sobesky\'s fears are not groundless. In Warsaw today, every rally is a battlefield for candidates to win votes. There are more than thousands of nobles who will be present today at the sacrifice ceremony of the knight Mikhail vorodyavsky. A lyrical speech and a sad cry will pull the hearts of many nobles and their votes to the middle side.

Although thinking and doing so is somewhat blasphemous to the patriotic Mikhail vorodyavsky, this is politics.

After grooming themselves, Jan sobesky and Natalie went out the door.

They got into the carriage.

Jan sobelsky and Natalie sit opposite each other.

Looking at Natalie\'s fine face without tiredness and vitality, Jan sobesky was fascinated.

But not because of Natalie\'s beauty.

Although since winning votes for Duke Dangan, Jan sobesky and Natalie have spent more time together than with his wife. It\'s not that there are rumors outside that Natalie has become Jan sobesky\'s mistress. But Jan sobesky never had such an idea.

He and Natalie are like-minded comrades in arms fighting for one purpose.

The reason why Jan sobesky is fascinated is that he hopes to see some clues from Natalie\'s face - why Natalie will stand on the side of Duke Dangan after her husband aleval Chechen wants to run for the king of Poland.

Jan sobesky did not doubt Natalie\'s loyalty. He was just surprised that Natalie put outsiders in front of her husband.

Even if she had a conflict with Cherchen, even if Cherchen\'s uncle Pedro once stood on the side of lubaumatsky, even if Natalie\'s loyalty and patriotism are obvious to all... But this is too abnormal.

Jan sobesky looked at him. He had fantasies.

Suddenly, Natalie\'s voice sounded in Jan sobesky\'s ear.

"Marshal, is there anything on my face?"

Jansobieski quickly recovered.

"No, no," he hastily denied.

Then, as if he knew what he said could not dispel Natalie\'s doubt, Jan sobesky decided to tell the truth.

"Please forgive me, Natalie. I\'ve always had a question in my heart. It bothered me for a long time. It was also because of this that I was rude and offended."

Before Jan sobesky finished, Natalie said, "do you wonder why I still stand on the opposite side of Chechen?"

Jan sobesky nodded.

Natalie turned her head over and looked out of the window.

For a long time.

At this time, Jan sobesky also felt that his problem was too difficult. He said, "if you don\'t want to say it, you can... Danatali, please believe that I don\'t mean to doubt you."

Natalie turned her head back to Jan sobesky\'s side.

"No, marshal. In fact, there\'s nothing I can\'t say. I\'m on the opposite side of Chechen. It\'s not that I still have any resentment against him. I\'ve already let go. The first king\'s fiasco and abdication are not his responsibility. We\'re too hasty, and queen Ludvika\'s last extreme means pushed many people to lubaumatsky. Chechen is innocent because he doesn\'t know it Miss OLINA and Fatima told me that when his uncle Pedro joined the rebels in lubomatsky, Chechen was already in Sweden. I don\'t support Chechen running for king just because he is not suitable to be a king. He is too simple to plot tricks, like a child, and can\'t do anything except war. He should live under her wings A governor or general, not a king. "

After listening to Natalie, Jan sobesky sighed.

Natalie\'s stubbornness is not for the sake of Chechen; And that······

This is an awkward couple.

Next, they were speechless all the way.

The carriage soon reached the cathedral.

At this time, the church was already crowded. Nobles and civilians who came to pay tribute to Colonel Mikhail vorodjavsky crowded every corner of the church.

Standing on the altar was father Kaminski, who held up the portrait of the knight Mikhail vorodyavsky and told the public about the achievements of the little knight.

Under the altar, aluxia, the wife of the little knight, had already cried into tears. Princess garisade hugged her and wept together. Prince mihau, on the other hand, wore a rare plain suit and looked sad.

But no tears.

When the worshippers in front of the gate saw the arrival of Jan sobesky and Natalie, they made way one after another.

Jan sobelsky looked around and didn\'t see Chechen.

He\'s a little strange.

Another bell rang, and father Kaminsky beat the drum as if it were an alarm bell; The drums suddenly stopped and there was a dead silence. Then there was a second drum, a third drum.

Suddenly, father Kaminski threw the drumstick on the church floor, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Knight vorodyavsky! The alarm bell is ringing! The war is coming! The enemy has gone deep into the country! But you didn\'t stand up. Why didn\'t you rise up, cheer up and leap forward? What\'s the matter with you, soldier? Did you forget your previous loyalty, and did you leave us sadness and pain? How could you bear to leave this great river and mountain and die?"

The worshippers were agitated, and the church was full of cries. When the priest praised the loyalty, patriotism and bravery of the dead, people cried several times.

Princess Catherine and aluxia almost fainted from crying.

The preacher was also moved by his words. His face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat; his voice was trembling. He deeply regretted the death of the knight and the imminent devastation of the Republic.

Finally, he ended his prayer in such a sad tone: "Oh, God, they will turn your church into a mosque and spread their Koran where we have preached the gospel so far Oh, God! Why did you put us in a situation of eternal doom, and why did you turn your face away from us. You abandoned us and let us submit to the evil Turkish power. Your holiness is incredible, oh, God! Who can resist the invading enemy now? Which army in the Republic can subdue the Turkish army? You, all know Almighty God! For you, there is no secret in the world. You know best that our cavalry is unparalleled in the world! What other cavalry can gallop the battlefield for you like our cavalry, be loyal and die? Do you want to abandon such defenders? Behind them is the whole Christian world, and they can shine on your holy name. Ah, Merciful heavenly Father! Do not abandon us! Please show us your mercy! Please send us a defender, a conqueror of the Turkish power that smashes evil, and let him come here and among us to inspire our devastated heart! Send him quickly, Almighty God!... "

At this moment, people gathered at the door dodged and made way.

Natalie turned her head. Then she saw Cherchen enter the church.

At this time, everyone\'s eyes turned to him.

Today\'s Che Chen is wearing a winged cavalry armour dressed in tiger skin. He holds a knife handle and has heroic hair. He looks like a soldier who is going to fight more than a worshipper.

People\'s hearts were pounding with excitement, while he walked straight to the Lingtai with big steps and kicked the Spurs. He looked solemn, handsome, handsome and dignified

Behind him were yelishei, fedot, viscount Hesse and others who were also wearing winged cavalry armor.

They followed.

"Savior!"

Said father Kaminsky in a loud voice with an unpredicted excitement.

Chechen knelt down near the Lingtai and began to pray for vorodyavsky\'s soul.

In such a solemn and solemn atmosphere, Jan sobesky scolded in his heart: "really good at acting."

After scolding, he seemed to feel it, so he looked in the direction of Princess garisade.

But the princess raised her makeup face scratched by tears and looked at Che Chen kneeling in front of the Lingtai. Her mouth seemed to be saying the same words as herself.

In a carriage outside the church, Prince boguslav poked his head out of the carriage and looked into the church.

Although it was impossible to see what had happened in the church from his position, the prince\'s joy was still evident. Especially boguslav wanted to laugh when he thought of Princess galisade\'s shriveled appearance.

"Princess galisade, you must be surprised by the wonderful degree of the play. I really want to see if you are crying or laughing now... Borguslav thought unkindly.

Yes, just as Jan sobesky and princess garisade scolded. Today\'s sacrifice is a play played by boguslav in order to win decisive support for Chechen.

Father Kaminski, who presided over the ceremony, was bribed, and his impassioned speech was also sought by the prince. Even the time and dress of Chechen entering the door were carefully arranged by boguslav in order to establish Chechen\'s image as the Savior of the Republic.

This is undoubtedly suspected of using and blaspheming the spirit of Mikhail vorodyavsky, and Cherchen refused at the beginning. But boguslav succeeded in persuading him with the following words.

"Do you think if you don\'t use it, others won\'t go back to use it? No, you\'re wrong. I can\'t guarantee others, but Princess jialiseide and Prince mihau will cry more miserably than their dead husband and father on that day. Are they really crying for mihau knights? No, they are trying to win sympathy and use their tears to win the respect of the nobles attending the memorial ceremony Prince Hau\'s support. This is politics. You can say it\'s dirty, but it\'s one of its rules. If your opponent is dirty, you have to be dirtier than him; if your opponent is dirty, you have to be dirtier than him. I\'m just not dirty and dirty enough to get the way of Princess galisade. Of course, this is a thing of the past. "

Recalling what he said to Chechen and thinking that he would do so hard to help his former enemy ascend the throne of the king of Poland, bogusslav had a magical feeling.

But after today, everything is settled. Cherchen will indisputably become the new king of Poland, and he will be the leader of Lithuania.

What a wonderful future!

"Sarkozy," boguslav ordered the housekeeper standing by the carriage, "go in and see what\'s going on inside now."

Boguslav, as a Protestant and Catholic Church, of course he will not go in. That\'s why he ordered his housekeeper.

Sarkozy heard his master\'s orders and immediately ran to the church.

After a while, Sarkozy ran out in a panic.

"Master, master. It\'s done, it\'s done." Sarkozy shouted as he ran.

Boguslav stretched his head and body as far as possible out of the window of the carriage.

"What is it?"

"Count Chechen has become. When I went in, all the nobles in the church raised their knives and shouted count Chechen\'s name. Ho! That posture, even if count Chechen doesn\'t want to ascend the throne now, I\'m afraid they will carry him up."