Remarried Empress – Chapter 275. Take a step forward. (1)
Ergi smiled and said flatly.
"I'm sorry, and I think you're just saying it out of anger."
But it was less cold than before.
Rasta noticed that and saw the Duke of Carrergi in hope.
"I think Rasta, you're in a bad relationship with the Emperor, and you're mistaking his feelings for a moment. Or you're pretending to be mistaken on purpose."
"I'm serious. I'm serious. It's so painful just to think that Duke Ergi is leaving, and this is love."
Rasta spoke hastily and hugged Duke Ergi from behind.
"Be my mistress, Duke."
The Duke of Ergi looked surprised. In fact, he was very surprised.
What do you mean government?
The royal family often entered the government of empress or emperor of other countries.
However, this case was a little different.
"I have feelings for Rasta, so it's not a problem being a government."
"Well?"
"But Rasta has no power as a empress, and she has little power. I'm afraid… She's a empress now."
"!"
"If I, who is a member of the royal family of another country, enter the government of Rasta, I will be disgraced in my home country."
"I won't be the empress by name. I can promise."
"That's not something you can do at Rasta's level."
Rasta's pride was hurt.
He always said hopeful things, but when he came out like this, I didn't want to hear it even though it was true.
But when the Duke of Ergi finally turned away from the doorknob, he could not think of it anymore and looked eagerly at him.
"But when I sign a government contract, if Rasta's gift to me is very valuable, people may laugh less."
"Gift?"
After writing the government contract, Rasta hurriedly asked Soviet Union about the huge jewelry and dresses he received.
"What do you want? Money? Jewel?
"There's a lot of that already. It's enough to get kicked."
"Then…."
The Duke of Ergi pretended to be pondering, and said, 'Ah,' exclaiming.
"Give me a piece of land adjacent to the beach."
Rasta was surprised. You want a territory?
"As you know, my home country is a maritime kingdom, so it's convenient near the beach."
"Ha, but for Rasta, that authority…."
"You can't let me be a royal government if it's not that much."
The Duke of Ergi said flatly, and looked down at Rasta in great regret.
The gaze was deep and friendly, and seemed to mourn the future that the two could not form.
"It's better not to go any further for the future of each other."
"I'll find a way!"
Rasta hurriedly held onto the Duke of Ergi and shouted.
"Lasta can find a way!"
"Your Majesty has a lot to say about catching the Duke of Ergi, who is leaving."
Marquis Carr reported with a dark face.
Sobesch's expression paused.
"Did you catch him?"
"Lasta rushed over while the Duke was loading his luggage, and the two of them went into the room and talked for a long time. The Duke of Ergi later unloaded the road."
Marquis Carl was very worried.
People thought that the empress from a bad background was shaming the imperial family.
There were many empress with government, but the empress hung around playing love.
The more insidious laughed at Rasta, saying, "I don't know if he entered the room with the Duke of Ergi and dried it with his mouth or body."
Of course, people who say such things were the kind of people who don't like it because of their harsh words, but the worse the rumors are, the more they are, the more likely they are to hear them, the worse they are.
"The more innocent the person is, the sooner it gets dark."
Soviet Union lamented.
Although he had a clever side and occasionally showed behavior other than common sense, Soviet Union thought Rasta was really pure.
Surrounded by calculating people, Rasta looked like a single wind-resistant bush.
He felt that the purity of Rasta deserved to be protected.
Everyone is influenced by the environment, so I thought that someday Rasta would change.
But I didn't expect to change so quickly….
"Your Majesty the Emperor. Shouldn't we stop the Empress? If we leave it like this, I'm afraid the imperial family will be a joke."
"It's already started when I showed up at the wedding wearing that dried seaweed-like dress."
A cold mutter, Soboshu shook his head small.
"Let it go for now. The baby in the stomach is important now. Any other agenda? Isn't there?"
"It's not about the Eastern Empire, but…."
"?"
When Marquis Carl hesitated, Soviet Union raised his eyebrows wondering why he was doing that.
He soon realized where the Marquis wanted to talk about.
I was going to talk about the Western Empire.
Originally, what made headlines in allies, enemies, and powers was read directly by Soviet Union or reported to secretaries. It's not important right now, but we didn't know how to use the information in the future, so we had to know in various ways in advance.
So there was nothing strange about Marquis Carl talking about the Western Empire.
"It's all right. Don't look around and tell me."
Soviet Union did not show its bitterness and spoke casually.
"Cristar is a scandal between the Queen and Emperor Heinrich."
But as soon as he heard the Marquis Carl, Soviet expression immediately hardened.
"What?"
Marquis Carl talked about when the incident took place, how the scandal arose, how it was resolved, and so on.
"It turns out that the former Queen Christa was with Emperor Heinrich. At the time he claimed, Emperor Heinrich was at the Department of Capmen. Eventually, it turns out that she lied, and the ex-Queen left as if she were running away to Compshire's mansion."
At that time, when Soviet Union said it was a problem, he thought of the great Kafmen with Rasta and laughed in vain.
I can't believe you lied like that.
"Princess Kafmen helped Emperor Heinrich Heinrich. Or help Navier."
"What?"
Soviet Union laughed coldly.
"That's right, I thought the playboy was acting like a peddler for a long time.
Marquis Carl shut up when he realized that Soviet Union was cursing Emperor Heinrich.
Soviet Union sent out Marquis Carl to go rest.
But as my stomach was boiling, I repeated getting up and down in my chair.
Butterfly must be happy to meet someone who only loves her now.
Are you having an affair a day after you got married?
I had a fever because I wanted to punch that sweet-faced person.
I wanted to make sure that the butterfly was okay.
But even if he delivers a letter or a gift to comfort Navier, will it be delivered properly?
Butterflies had strong pride.
It was clear that he would not accept the comfort of his ex-husband.
After much consideration, Soviet Union came up with a good idea.