Chapter 898 (1/2)
”Why... Isabel, why did you leave your daughter in that cursed place? Isn't Juana your most beloved daughter?” Ferdinand II asked, looking at his powerful wife.
”I left Little Juana there, of course...you don't need to worry about these things!” Isabel I has nothing to do with her husband. In other words, under her strong personality, her brilliance is almost My husband covered it all up.
”That's my daughter too...” Ferdinand II roared angrily.
”Yes, but do you usually keep her in your heart?” Isabel I said with a sarcasm: ”If you hadn't been in front of the children, and said to Xiao Juan, [Only you, I am the real Children] With these words, Juana and her sisters would not be so painful...”
”I...” Facing his wife's question, Ferdinand II suddenly lost his words-he is a guy who values children over daughters.
”Little Juana will come back to see us twice a year...” Seeing her husband's slightly embarrassed look, Isabel I also felt a little softened. In the end, it is between husband and wife that there is no need to be so stiff—think of this. , Isabel I’s tone also eased slightly.”Trust me, dear... Little Juana is doing very well now. If it weren't for the saint who only valued Little Juana, I would even wish to send all my children over...”
”A saint?” Ferdinand II caught the point of his wife's words in an instant, and he couldn't help but force him to ask: ”Which saint? Who is it? You can actually give him your beloved daughter with confidence ??”
”...” Isabel I shook her head with a little annoyance. She knew that she had made a mistake and let her husband grasp the point...
However, after a short period of thought, Isabel I decided to tell the truth... ”There is only one saint in this world... the crown is not a magnanimous person, so I think you'd better not disturb his submerged training. , Otherwise, I think-I can consider changing a husband now!”
”...”
Hearing his wife’s unceremonious words, although Ferdinand II was a little upset, he still thought of the crown of the man who buried tens of thousands of French soldiers, and instantly—he felt that the shirt behind him was all Soaked in cold sweat.
saint--
Bloodthirsty--
This world--
All the options point to the sage with the oriental face who made the miracle of ten thousand enemy ten thousand years ago in the Franco-French War... Ferdinand II really had a cold sweat. ...
Just kidding, the one who killed tens of thousands of French troops only took less than half an hourglass time. If he wants to kill himself, he doesn't even have to do it himself. The one who just needs to go up high and declare himself It's a heresy...then what awaits me is the end of the dead without a burial place.
Don't underestimate the beliefs of those countries on the European continent...
As long as Zhou Ye yelled out, Ferdinand II was a heresy who was lured and seduced by the devil. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding big countries would immediately ignite their troops and have another holy war...
Yes, perhaps in the eyes of those kings and nobles, Christ is not that important.
But you know, those guys' greedy appetite has never been satisfied. They have their eyes widened all the time, like a hungry hyena, waiting for prey to leak their flaws...
And in the mainland of this period, is there anything more useful than the name of religion?No……
Those who are far away dare not accept it, at least the two neighbors, France and Portugal, absolutely don't mind dividing up the entire Spanish kingdom under the banner of holy war.
”I see...Thank you, dear...” Ferdinand II was really thanking his wife at this time. Being able to have a relationship with the saint in this world is basically equivalent to buying a piece of land. Insurance.
Relying on his daughter’s connection, Ferdinand was very sure that perhaps when he invaded others, the saint would not help him, but-when he was bullied, it was still very likely to ask the subordinate to take action. of……
That knows that even if the lofty status of the crown is not counted, he alone is enough to be worth more than 50,000 elite soldiers.
Fifty thousand elite soldiers-what is that concept??
The entire Kingdom of Spain—all the elite soldiers together, less than 30,000...
With this shelter under the crown, doesn't it mean that the entire kingdom of Spain is simply impenetrable??Thinking of this, a smile leaked from Ferdinand II's face...
Can only beat others by yourself?Can others not beat yourself?Such a good thing-can it be used a little bit?
Ferdinand II wondered how to maximize his own interests... while saying to his wife: ”This time it's really hard for you...”