"Mr. Hu, you have to make the decision for our family!"
Eunuch Zhao grabbed his sleeve and his expression was so excited that he was about to cry, "Our family is in trouble too! I've been here non-stop for half a month and can't even understand a barbarian's words. I want to find you." I couldn't find anyone. The people from the embassy said you were here, so I rushed over without even taking a drink of water. But you see, there are a few people who look down on people and insist on blocking the door to prevent them from coming in. I We have told you that we have His Majesty’s will, but he still doesn’t listen! Where in China has our family ever suffered such grievances? Besides, it doesn’t matter if we bask in the sun outside for a few days, but if His Majesty’s order is delayed, then I can't redeem myself! Ah, by the way, since you are here? Where is the young Marquis? My eyes have become increasingly difficult to use recently, could you please introduce me to someone?"
Mr. Hu's expression suddenly became more and more embarrassed.
In Eunuch Zhao's extremely expectant eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qingxuan. Eunuch Zhao was overjoyed. He came forward and bowed his head in salute: "Little Marquis, I'm here to greet you!"
Ye Qingxuan was silent, speechless and speechless.
After waiting for a long time, there was no reply. Eunuch Zhao raised his head in surprise, narrowed his eyes and looked over: "Oh, what are you wearing..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly the shackles on Ye Qingxuan's body, and his face suddenly turned pale: "You guys who have killed a thousand swords! What are you doing! You are so cowardly! Someone is coming, why don't you let the Marquis loose quickly?" ! If you were in Cathay, you would all be exiled thousands of miles away!"
"Quiet! Quiet!"
Borja knocked the gavel angrily: "Mr. Hu, what on earth is going on? This is the Holy Wheel Court! It's okay to break into the court without permission, but what's going on here with shouting and no rules? ? Don’t Easterners understand etiquette?”
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
The priest who had been chasing behind him finally ran in with sweat dripping from his back, stopped the surrounding bailiffs, and pulled Eunuch Zhao to talk in harsh Eastern dialect. Eunuch Zhao reluctantly nodded: "Well, do as the Romans do, since this is Yamen, then follow the rules of the Yamen." He waved his hand to his subordinates: "You all go down."
Immediately afterwards, his face turned ugly, and he pointed at the shackles on Ye Qingxuan: "But this thing must be taken off, immediately! This is a serious political incident! Mr. Interpreter, tell the man who is sitting on it and banging the hammer Guy, if he can't give a reasonable explanation, then the Cathay Empire will regard it as an insult to our country by the Holy City! The doctor cannot be punished, does he understand?!"
The priest in charge of the translation was stunned and looked at Ye Qingxuan. When he saw the shackles on his body, his face turned green. He ran to Borja and whispered. Borja frowned and refuted loudly:
"No matter who these guys from the East are, this is the Holy Wheel Court, I am the judge, and everything is decided by me!"
"...What are the Yi people talking about?"
Eunuch Zhao was stunned and looked at Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu looked helpless: "He said that the case is currently under trial and he is the oldest."
"presumptuous!"
Eunuch Zhao's expression changed. He stepped forward and stood under the stage. He stood on tiptoes and pointed at Borja and cursed: "Trial the case?! Huh? Just you? You deserve it!"
Mr. Hu covered his face in embarrassment and did not want to speak.
"What did he say?" Borja looked at the spitting eunuch Zhao with confusion on his face.
"I'm scolding you! Just leave it alone for now. I'll explain to you later. Take off the shackles first!" The priest in charge of the translation wiped his cold sweat: "Otherwise, it will really be a diplomatic incident!"
Borja was stunned, and his face turned livid: "This is my court! No one else can interfere with what I do. If you want to interfere in the affairs of the court, just use the orders of His Majesty the Pope, and I will not do anything else. recognize!"
“…”
The interpreter's expression became ugly. Originally, this job was criticized by both sides, but now that Borja is so unwilling to listen to advice, don't blame yourself for giving him eye drops.
He came back in a nonchalant manner and said to Eunuch Zhao: "Lord Borja is reviewing the case and insists on not withdrawing the order."
"presumptuous!"
The eunuch was furious, pointing at Borja and yelling: "What qualifications do you have to judge him? Do you think you are the chief minister of the cabinet? Why don't you barbarians understand any rules?! Even if you have committed a crime, you should be handed over." Who are you to be dealt with by our country?"
The interpreter rolled his eyes and omitted all the curse words, and only said one sentence:
"Following the Second Amendment, the Holy City must not interfere in the internal affairs of each country! Nobles follow the laws of each country and are personally judged by their own monarchs. Ye Qingxuan's identity is sensitive. Lord Borja, you must be careful in your judgment and choice!"
Until now, Borja, who was confused, finally realized that something was wrong, and a trace of panic emerged in his uneasy mind. But now the ship is done, and there is no room for change.
He could only hold on to the end:
"As far as I know, the suspect is a stateless musician and has no identity recognized by the Holy City at all. This law does not apply to him... "
"Where is this lord from?"
After listening to the priest's translation, Eunuch Zhao laughed strangely: "Ye Qingxuan inherited the blood of the Ye family's dragon vein. He was born with a title and a noble status. How can he be interrogated by just any cat or dog? Fortunately, our family You have come early, otherwise you can’t bear the responsibility of finding out something wrong with the little Marquis’ body of a rich man!?”
In full view of the public, he held a rosewood box and opened it in public. He took out a roll of yellow silk and opened it in public, revealing the red seal that had been modified with ether at the end.
That is the traditional jade seal of Eastern Cathay, and its unique alchemical circuit cannot be counterfeited by other items.
"This is the book that I, the Emperor of Cathay, personally approved before coming here."
He looked at Borja with cold eyes and said solemnly: "-The Ye family has inherited the dragon vein for thousands of years and is a hereditary prince. Now in the year of Qingxuan, the Ye family has been granted the title of Chief Yuhou and has six thousand households in the city!"
“…”
Silence, deathly silence.
Everyone stared at Ye Qingxuan in astonishment, but even Ye Qingxuan himself did not turn around.
Ye Qingxuan... Changyuhou... 6,000 households in the city...
Wait, I seem to have become a marquis out of nowhere
And it seems that this position has been reserved since birth
Chang Yuhou
Why does this name sound so ghostly? Are you here to make a joke on me? And it seems that this is not a lord randomly conferred by some kingdom, but an official title certified by the Holy City
Are you correct
Eunuch Zhao just held the book and smiled without saying a word.
Ever since the nine surnames of Longmai turned music theory into blood inheritance hundreds of years ago, there have been people in the world who are born with the blood of gods and humans and are noble.
The nine surnames of Dragon Vein are the collective name for the nine families of princes who inherit the blood of heaven and man!
As the last lone seedling of the Ye family, although Ye Qingxuan himself has no consciousness, he has been the future heir of the Ye family since his birth!
When Ye Qingxuan officially succeeds as the head of the family, his title will even be further improved and he will become a real duke, with a status equal to that of kings in various countries and second only to the emperor!
With the end of the Dark Age, the golden age of mankind has arrived. After experiencing historical changes and many wars, the throne that can be recognized by everyone in the world today is, except for the Lord of the Holy City and the Pope, who dominates faith and soul. Only two.
One is the emperor of the Eastern princes and the nine surnames of the Dragon Vein, and the other is the emperor of Asgard who has been vacant for more than sixty years. In addition, the thrones of Anglo and Burgundy are self-proclaimed and have not been recognized by other countries. They can only be called Grand Dukes.
In other words, as long as Ye Qingxuan goes to the East and passes the test of the Dragon Blood Way, he will immediately be called one of the few Dukes in the world, with a supreme status. Except for the Pope, the Emperor and Asgard, who will be the Duke has not yet been decided. Except for the emperor, no one can do anything.
When he finally realized this inexplicable unfolding, he was suddenly confused.
Ye Qingxuan looked up at the eunuch beside him and couldn't help coughing twice in embarrassment.
"This... sir, I remember the weak crown is twenty, right?"
He whispered, "I'm only eighteen this year..."
"That means you have remembered it wrong, Lord Marquis." The eunuch replied with a smile: "The members of the nine surnames of Longmai will be registered by the Ministry of Rites when they are born and die, so there will be no confusion."
“…”
Ye Qingxuan had no choice but to remain silent. Not only did a title fall from the sky out of thin air, he even became two years older for nothing.
Although this thing looks like a ghost from the inside out. However, since he could give the Holy Wheel Court some eye drops, Ye Qingxuan would not be stupid enough to correct it.
After the members of the religious group verified the authenticity of the book, Eunuch Zhao looked at Borja on the stage with a sneer: "My lord, please give me an explanation. I, Chang Yuhou of Cathay, have committed some crime. , it should be up to His Majesty himself to decide when it will be the turn of the Holy City to take charge!"
Borja's face was livid and silent.
Within just a few minutes, notices arrived from various departments in the Holy City, and just now, even the College of Cardinals sent an order.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has even stated that if Borja does not handle it properly, he will be fully responsible for all diplomatic accidents caused.
In an instant, he did not hesitate to abandon his impartial stance and completely favored the prosecution, which has turned into a joke.
Not only was the image he had worked so hard to create for half his life completely ruined, but he also had to endure the mocking looks of so many people at the scene.
Once this matter spreads out, from now on, I am afraid that the Ministry of Holy Pardons will never let him serve as a judge of the Holy Wheel Court.
Of course, he could continue to be stubborn and insist that Ye Qingxuan's identity is unknown and refuse to release him.
But if this matter escalates to a diplomatic incident, I am afraid that all countries will uniformly stand on the side of Cathay. At that time, if someone takes advantage of this issue to rewrite the Third Amendment Act, he, as the cause of the accident, will definitely not end well. Being exiled to the dark world is easy. Either you spend the rest of your life in the Tower of Judgment, or someone will thoughtfully give you a glass of poisonous wine...
So, what now
what to do
what to do!