Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

Who is Gondosa in Varash? Alexander really doesn't know. If it weren't for the tall Aragonese nobleman, he would really like to get this guy out of the house.

Just thinking that besides being strong and strong, this person is more importantly, he is also Aragon ’s Plenipotentiary in Naples, which makes Alexander have to wait patiently for the Varash noble to express it properly. Consolation for losing his loved ones.

"Gomez is dead, he really is dead," Gondosa didn't seem to be fully awake from the bad news until he cried again after holding his head for the second time. He suddenly looked up and stared at Alexander with a fierce look. "Who is it, who killed my brothers, I'm going to kill them! Those people probably thought that the Varash family had only stupid people like Gomez, they didn't know that there was a gondosa, I was going to give it to me Brothers get revenge. "

"It may be difficult," Alexander said, thinking in his heart. Of course, he would not be deceived by Gundoza's seemingly reckless appearance. As long as he could be sent by Ferdinand II to be the plenipotentiary in Naples, I can imagine that this person is never as vulgar as his appearance, so I feel careful. "Mr. Gong Xiang was unfortunately killed in a riot, although the noble parliamentary group ordered a lot of people to be arrested, and they were also responded to. There is punishment, but the real murderer is still uncertain, but it is certain that this is a conspiracy planned by the French. "

"French, I knew those guys would not admit defeat so easily."

Gondosa clenched his fists in anger and slowly opened it. After so many times, he began to stare at Alexander. At this time, there was no trace of sadness on his face. Instead, Alexander felt that in his rough appearance Next, vaguely reveal some smart and cunning.

"So what is this noble parliamentary group you are talking about," Gondosa quickly waved his hand after asking. "Wait, my brother's wife, what about the woman of Torrea, is it because of me Gomez?" Was so happy to laugh for a few days in a row? "

Gondosa said, before waiting for Alexander to answer, he slapped on the bedboard and made a loud noise: "I knew it was like this. At first, Gomez shouldn't marry that woman. How could Torreya have a good woman?" Well, this is all right. The woman will be happy when he dies. "

"Excuse me, these words are too rude to Mrs. Gong Xiang," Alexander looked at Gondosa indifferently, although he did not know what contradiction between this person and Mrs. Gong Xiang, but as the messenger of Sicily , In any case, he ca n’t let the other person say so, even though he ca n’t see Mrs. Gong Xiang ’s much sorrow about her husband ’s death. "Please pay attention to your own words. As a messenger of Sicily, I think you say no suitable."

"Isn't that appropriate?" Gondosa sneered with a grunt. "If you really think so, it's only because you don't understand the woman. Well, I will go to Sicily to find out about Gomez. Now tell me What is this noble parliamentary group you are, do the Sicilians have to take care of themselves after the murder of my brother? "

Alexandria secretly differed. Although this seemingly vulgar man just spoke casually, but this question just hit the idea in the hearts of the Sicilian nobles. It would be too coincident to say that this was a coincidence, but if it was only from From the news I just heard, I guessed the thoughts of those in Sicily. Alexander really had to admire this person.

"The parliamentary group is only used to maintain the situation before the king sends a new palace. The Sicilian loyalty to the king is beyond doubt."

Alexander felt that it was necessary to emphasize this point. After all, his Sicilian messenger identity did not come from Miyazaki. If he was not recognized by the person in front of him, his situation in Naples would inevitably become much more embarrassing.

This identity may not matter, but if Alexander wants to stay in Naples and then gain a foothold, then the identity of the Sicilian messenger is a very useful amulet.

Gondosa did n’t seem to hear what Alexander said. He started frowning around in the room. When something blocked him, he threw it away, just like he did to the unlucky Uliou. of.

"So what are you doing here?" Gondosa suddenly stopped and asked, "That parliament sent you to report?" After asking this sentence, he shook his head to deny the speculation. "No, no Sicilian would be so stupid." , It ’s much faster for them to send people directly to Zaragoza to report, and for them, would they be willing to let the Aragonese know what ’s going on in Sicily so early, if that ’s strange, and it ’s not already weird Is there a child with no hair on his mouth. This is all right, probably it is impossible to ask something out of his mouth. "After so confided to himself, Gondosa looked at Alexander with some doubt. "Then what are you doing here?"

"In fact, it was an invitation from Count Modillo, who asked the two Sicily to re-establish a new treaty on the border chaos caused by the previous French invasion." Alexander replied honestly, but he was too early It's already tumbling away.

This person seems to be talking to himself, but actually makes Alexander really start to understand the real reason why he was chosen as the messenger.

Before he only guessed that Camus was to disintegrate an opponent who might threaten the Legislative Council, he decided to send him away from Sicily. Now that he heard what Gondoza said, he realized that maybe Camus chose him. There are other reasons for this.

As Gondosa said, not only is it impossible to provide useful information in his capacity, but also importantly, because his people in Sicily are negligent, even the promises made by the Aragonese dignitaries in Naples are useless. .

At that time, the aristocratic parliament may use the sentence "This person has no right to promise anything on behalf of Sicily" to completely overthrow the death and not admit it. This will completely avoid the possibility that Aragonese nobles will take the opportunity to enter Sicily. Opportunities for power.

Even Alexander felt that even the negotiations with Modillo might not have any results. How could the Sicilian casually accept a contract he signed.

"Let you sign a new contract?"

Sure enough, Gondosa had a sneer on his face. He looked at Alexander as if listening to a joke, and then pouted his mouth to make a series of playful "tumble" sounds.

"Sicilians are really slippery," Gondosa's mood suddenly seemed to be better, he patted the bed board next to Alexander to sit down. "Tell me what the parliamentary group is doing, maybe some of them I know people. "

Alexander began to tell Gondosa about the noble parliamentary group. When he said that the parliamentary elected Camuri as one of the three rulings, Gondosa made a "ha" sound, as if to say "sure enough" in this way".

And when he said that the parliamentary group also decided to invite Mrs. Gong Xiang to participate in the deliberations, Gondo's beard with a shaved face seemed to twitch like a cock, and then he said a little lower, "Ha".

"That Camille I know, an old guy who is too old to have bones but slippery compared to fish," Gundosa looked at Alexander with a slightly pitiful look. "Young man, I can be sure that you are being played by others , Your identity as a messenger is worthless, I do n’t know why they sent you, but you will not have any results in Naples, and soon others will know that you will not get any benefit from negotiating with you. You are terrible. "

Finished, he shook his head and stood still hurriedly walked towards the door, but when he walked outside, somehow his stiff shoulder suddenly collapsed.

Although the movement was small, it happened to be seen by Alexander who was walking to the door.

Just turned around again, he showed the kind of pride that he had before.

"It's no use staying here, listen to my advice and hurry back to Sicily," Gondosa no longer ignored Alexander and turned to the stairs.

Alexander silently watched Gondosa's figure disappear downstairs, and then slowly turned back to the room under the sad comment of Uliullo.

"Master, are we really going back to Sicily?"

Uliu hesitated for a while before asking indifferently to Alexander who was lying in bed looking at the purlin above his head. He thought the master must be upset at this time.

"Who said we're going back to Sicily?" Alexander turned his head to look at Uliou, and then sat up hard with the Moorish face full of unexpected gaze. "We stayed in Naples. Believe me, things might change soon. Now. "

Uliulio looked at Alexander with anxiety. After confirming that he was indeed serious, the Moors walked over to pick up the dusty boots on the ground. He would take care of these things at night.

Alexander lay down again and looked at the roof, thinking about what Gondosa said, he knew that this person was actually right.

No one would be willing to negotiate with an messenger with no right to decide, that would only delay time.

If he is really just a messenger, probably at this time he will be despondently asking where there is a return to the Sicilian boat, or because of humiliation and anger, he went downstairs and borrowed wine to calm down.

But this is not for Alexander.

For Alexander, leaving Sicily was the start of a real step, and he did not feel that Gondosa had told the truth.

At least Gondosa actually had some expectations for him as an emissary.

He saw that Gondosa had actually hoped for his arrival, otherwise he would not take the initiative to visit the tavern.

So after understanding Alexander's departure, although the cover-up was very good, the Aragonese nobleman still revealed a faint disappointment.

Even the sadness he showed about Gomez's death should be somewhat related to this disappointment.

After the French invaded Naples, Ferdinand II worked hard to restore the royal family of Naples ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This made Ferdinand of Naples grateful to his distant cousin. All the gifts were given to Aragon, and the Aragonese were respected as guests in Naples.

Such a popular figure in Naples suddenly visited the Sicilian messenger, but this was somewhat unreasonable.

Obviously Gangdosa came with a plan.

As for what the Lagun noble wanted from him, Alexander could not guess.

Obviously, before seeing him, Gondosa did not know what the Sicilian messenger was like, although after seeing him, he looked a little despised because of his youth, and Alexander thought it was just a deliberate disguise.

Apparently, Gondosa seemed to want help from the Sicilian, but he didn't want to lose his identity.

What made this big man so embarrassed?

Of course, Alexander knew that his current strength would certainly not be able to help him. Even with this ability, he was not obligated, but if he could know what was bothering Gondosa, he might be more confident about understanding the situation in Naples.

Two consecutive visitors came, but both of them were willing to visit because of some reason. For example, Frederick and Modillo, who are really hot people, seemed to have nothing to do with his arrival. smell.

Alexander did not believe that the two people would be so ill-informed, then the reason could only be one, and they did not take his arrival seriously.

"It seems that some movement is necessary."

Was wondering what to do next. When he saw Uliu walking in with the wiped boots, Alexander had a mind in his mind.

"Uliu, call the monk Mahimo tomorrow, let's go shopping."