Cherchen said goodbye to Christina. He took Fatima, two children and yelishei and rushed to Warsaw under the escort of Xie Miao.

    In Werner, they stopped for a while. When Chechen learned that Anjie kemitz and his wife OLINA bilevich were in Werner, he went to visit with Fatima.

    Anjie and his wife are staying in a hotel at this time. Earlier, the defeated King Jan kazimiz signed the regenica agreement. He pardoned all nobles involved in the rebellion and restored marshal lubaumatsky''s reputation and property. The king and queen were forced to abandon all reform plans and election plans and abolish all reform policies that had been implemented.

    Originally, the conservative nobles who followed lubaomatsky had to investigate the war crimes of the supporters of the king who missed the net, but king Jan kazimiz forced him to die and marshal lubaomatsky also advocated an open side, so Anjie and other talents were exempted from prison.

    But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime can not escape. Anjie was dismissed from all his duties and ordered to stay in wernath.

    When Chechen and Fatima approached Anjie''s boarding room, a strong smell of wine came to their faces. In the center of the room, Anjie slumped in an armchair, holding wine bottles in his hands and lying under his feet. Chechen almost didn''t recognize his appearance - his beard was scratchy, the buttons of his white shirt were untied, revealing his sauce purple and hairy chest, his eyes were full of blood, and his hand holding the wine bottle was shaking.

    "Anzu." Chechen whispered piteously.

    Anjie opened his eyes. When he saw that it was Chechen, the former Lord of bolotsk roared like a lion and jumped at Chechen and tried to hold his neck.

    "Traitor! Traitor!" Anjie shouted.

    Fatima, standing beside Chechen, certainly did not allow anyone to hurt her husband. She stepped forward and hit Anjie''s soft abdomen with an elbow.

    The drunken Anjie was completely unprepared for Fatima''s move. His whole body squatted on the ground and shrunk into a ball of shrimp.

    At this time, orina bilevich, who was inside, came out with a washbasin. She saw Anjie fall to the ground, quickly put down the basin in her hand and picked up her husband.

    When olena bilevich helped Anjie sit down, Cherchen explained, "Anzu, olena and Fatima are trying to protect me."

    But before Chechen finished his words, she settled down and said with a sneer, "count Chechen, why do you come to us losers when you are not in Warsaw and enjoy the victory with lubaomatsky, a traitor?"

    Chechen''s face was embarrassed. He shouldn''t say anything for a moment.

    Or he didn''t expect that everyone thought it was him who commanded the mercenary regiment on the battlefield.

    At this time, Fatima couldn''t see it anymore. She defended her husband and said, "you have wronged Cherchen. He and I have always been in Sweden. On the battlefield is our uncle Pedro. He took the mercenary regiment to help LV baomatsky fight without authorization. Cherchen and I just learned the news. We hurried back."

    After listening to Fatima''s words, miss OLINA bilevitch looked at the embarrassed Cherchen and the excited Fatima. She hesitated for a moment.

    "In the name of God, what you say is true?" asked OLINA bilevich.

    Fatima nodded.

    Then Chechen spoke.

    "Sister OLINA, brother Anzu. I know it''s useless to say anything now, and I don''t want to defend myself. Although I was deceived by my uncle and asked him to take all the members of the mercenary regiment on LV baomatsky''s side, as the head of the mercenary regiment, it''s my oversight. It''s right for you to resent me, and I accept it."

    With that, Chechen raised his head in the sound of Anjie''s drunken "traitor", and two lines of tears fell.

    OLINA sighed. She moved a chair and motioned Chechen to sit down.

    "I''m sorry, Anzu and I may have really misunderstood you. But please forgive me. After all, the flag of your alvar family was erected on the battlefield of matavi; it was your long spearmen who blocked the charge of our cavalry. Anzu''s bad appearance now is all because of the defeat in matavi. He regretted that he didn''t help the king eradicate Lubao matsky, a national thief The country has fallen. "

    After listening to OLINA, Chechen was silent, but his clenched fist on his thigh showed that he was strongly holding back his emotions.

    Fatima looked at Chechen with uneasiness and worry in her eyes.

    After a while, Chechen said to orina, "what can I do for you?"

    OLINA shook her head.

    "Don''t use anything." OLINA looked at Anjie, who was drunk and slept in the past, and said, "don''t look at Anzu now, but he is very strong. After a while, he will recover his spirit. Although his Majesty''s reform failed and the queen died, we are still alive..."

    At this point, orina was interrupted by a scream from Chechen.

    "The queen died!" Chechen was shocked again.

    He did not expect that queen ludwiga would die at this time.

    Seeing that Cherchen didn''t know, OLINA told Cherchen the news she got: "Because of the defeat, the king''s prestige fell to the bottom, and the central government was also disgraced. The exhausted queen died half a month ago because of illness and hatred. His majesty may feel that it is more and more difficult to get a foothold in Poland, and the Queen''s death made him sad. So his majesty decided to take the initiative to abdicate and leave Poland for France to serve in the monastery Serve God for the rest of his life. "

    "But as long as we are still alive, we will carry on the unfinished business of the king and queen in the future," said OLINA, with a firm and incomparable light in her eyes

    Then, orina said to Chechen, "and when we get there, I hope you can be the same as us."

    "I will," said Chechen firmly. "I will."

    Chechen clenched his fists, and his words were firm, because he remembered the cruelty of Lubao matsky and the four thousand people slaughtered in Matvey.

    After leaving Werner, Chechen and his party continued to set out for Warsaw.

    In Minsk, he was not prepared to delay any more. His carriage drove into the city gate and was ready to leave directly from the city gate on the other side and continue on his way.

    In the market of Minsk City, Cherchen can see a huge and gorgeous team.

    Along the way, although Chechen has seen many noble ranks, the gorgeous level of this team is something he has never met along the way so far: the attendants'' clothes are colorful and dazzling; half of the foreign hired infantry of the team are wearing bright silver half breastplates, their heads are wearing soft felt hats, their hats are inserted with colorful plumes, and they protect the sedan chair full of gold-plated Behind the carriage is a freight carriage with brocades and Tapestries used to decorate the wine shops along the way, and a cart with food cabinets and grain reserves.

    Cherchen''s carriage passed by the left side of the team, and the German language came into his ears. Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

    Chechen peeped out his head unhappily from the carriage. He saw a man wearing Polish traditional clothes but a wide brimmed hat standing in front of the carriage.

    "Xie Miao, what happened?" Chechen asked.

    Xie Miao, who was negotiating with the man in front of the carriage, came back. He said angrily to Chechen, "Captain, this man wants us to wait until their team has gone."

    Hearing such overbearing words, Chechen looked angry. He pushed open the door of the carriage, stretched out one foot out of the carriage, and asked, "whose family are you?"

    His voice was so loud that the attendant in front of the carriage could hear it clearly.

    The attendant replied proudly, "if it weren''t for our master, the prince of Lithuanian Royal Horse supervisor, who could have such a great power?"

    "Who?" Chechen asked again in disbelief.

    "Are you deaf? We are the attendants of Prince boguswaf raziweu, and this team is his. We are going to Warsaw."

    Chechen''s face changed greatly, and he jumped out of the carriage.

    Chechen didn''t expect to meet boguslav here.

    "Go!" he said to the attendant, "let your master come to see me."

    The attendant was startled by Chechen''s tone.

    It''s always others who follow suit to visit their master, but I''ve never seen anyone dare to say "let your master come to see me."

    Just then, Prince boguslav in German clothes, who was getting out of the car to have a rest, happened to see Cherchen half out of the car. He, the Polish who served as a general under his uncle Frederick William elector and governor of the Principality of Prussia, came towards Cherchen after the end of the Borneo war.

    "Oh, who am I talking about? It turned out to be the hero of our republic, aleval Chechen."

    Prince boguslav''s "hero" was particularly harsh in Cherchen''s ears.

    "I didn''t expect to see you here. Prince, is this going to Warsaw?" Chechen asked knowingly.

    Boguslav twisted his beard on his upper lip and said proudly, "yes, King Jan kazimiz is about to abdicate. But so far he is still my king, and I am also his minister. The minister is going to send his majesty who is about to abdicate to the last leg."

    Listening to bogusslav''s warm words, Chechen mistakenly thought that bogusslav was thinking that King Jan kachmidge had forgiven him. He was about to say a few words of sympathy, but at this time, bogusslav''s voice changed and he said: "Moreover, after Jan kazimiz abdicated, there was a vacancy in the throne of the Republic. According to the law, after that, the Republic will elect a new king. As the owner of the prominent raziweu family, I am certainly qualified and able to become the king of Poland. At this time, I should really thank our raziweu family for not living in Spain, France or in Poland Sweden, because in those countries, the son takes over the father''s throne and the monarchy is granted by God, unless there is a civil war, unless a royal family is extinct, or there is an extraordinary event, in general, the position of the king will continue. Families like us can only serve the king and be satisfied with being honored as a senior official; but in this country, the king does not obey heaven and God It is backed by the monarchy, but supported by the nobles. Everything here depends on elections. Since the vasa family can, why can''t the raziweu family? "

    When he said this, boguslav looked and looked as if he was already a king.

    Then, boguslav took Cherchen''s back with his arm.

    "Cherchen, although there are some contradictions between us, it has long been a thing of the past. You have hurt me and I have helped you. This time, I hope we are friends rather than enemies."

    Speaking of this, boguslav got closer to Chechen.

    "My uncle gave me one million tales for me to participate in the election, and I prepared another one million. If you support me, I''ll give you one tenth of them. How about? It''s a good deal."

    Chechen took away boguslav''s hand in disgust.

    "Be kind to yourself, Prince. You make me sick," said Chechen.

    With that, he returned to the carriage and slammed the door.