"Catherine, is Mia jersk usually so busy?"


    At the gate of miajiersk, Chechen, riding on the horse, looked at the endless crowd and exclaimed to Catherine.


    "That''s not true. It''s said that miyadelsk has only developed in recent years. Wars have been fought everywhere in recent years, and it''s here because of the shelter of the raziwiu family. So refugees from war ravaged areas gather here. When there are more people, shopkeepers and businessmen from all over the world smell business opportunities. They don''t like it From Persia, from England, and even from the new world. You see, there is a square surrounded by fences for merchants to buy and sell goods. They are divided according to the nationality of merchants. "


    Catherine pointed to the brightest area around the city gate and introduced Cherchen and Pedro.


    Originally, after watching fireworks, uncle and nephew Chechen were ready to rest because of the fatigue of the day. But Catherine inadvertently mentioned that Prince yanushi''s wife and his daughter Princess Anna are also in miyadelsk. Chechen felt that since he had joined the raziweu family of yanushi, if he didn''t know that the prince''s wife and princess were here, now he knew, he should go to see him anyway, so as to meet the etiquette.


    Chechen''s idea was fully supported by Pedro as soon as it was put forward. In his early years in Germany, Pedro knew the generosity of the ladies and ladies of the great aristocrats. Especially when someone visits them and expresses loyalty and admiration to them, visitors can often get unexpected rewards. And Catherine is also willing to lead the way for uncle and nephew Chechen.


    So the three got on their horses and headed for MIA jersk. The three soon arrived at the gate of Miya jersk, and the conversation just happened.


    During the day, due to the hurry of time, Cherchen didn''t have time to carefully observe the style of miyagilsk. At this time, when he entered the city, he found that miyagilsk and Smolensk were very different from bolotsk. It''s not like a polish or Russian city, but it''s similar to the cities in Western Europe. A large part of the people who come and go are dressed up by foreigners.


    "Katherine, why are there so many foreigners here?" Chechen asked strangely.


    "Of course, because this is a city of the raziweu family," Katherine said.


    "Does this have anything to do with the raziwiu family?"


    "Of course it does matter. The two princes believe in Ludezong, so the largest number of Protestants gather in Lithuania. These Protestants have been persecuted in other countries. The laziviu family took them in and gave them a shelter. Look over there, there is also a Jewish church."


    Cherchen raised his eyes and saw that there was indeed a small church on the side of the street, with several rabbis standing at the door.


    Catherine continued: "And there are many Scots here. You know, we Scots are the best infantry, and we are unstoppable in close combat on the battlefield. The prince has a team composed of Scots. The soldiers in this team are volunteers composed of Scots living in miatelsk. His royal highness treats them better than the local army All right. "


    With Catherine''s warm introduction, the three rode slowly towards the castle. Although Prince yanush had his own separate courtyard in miatelsk, both Cherchen and Catherine thought that since Prince boguslav had held a ball, the prince''s wife and Princess must have been invited to attend.


    "Hey, Harva. Is the castle dance over?"


    In the bright street, Catherine saw a knight riding up to her. She was familiar with Harva. Harva was the head of the Scottish regiment and was on the list of invitations to the ball this time.


    "The dance is over, Catherine. It''s a pity you didn''t attend." Halva smiled mysteriously at Catherine.


    "Why?" asked Catherine strangely.


    "Just go back quickly."


    Although she knew that what happened at the ball would spread all over the corner of MIA telsk tomorrow, Harva still didn''t want to be the disseminator, because Catherine was the prince''s personal guard. If Catherine leaked her mouth and let the prince know that she had spread what happened at the ball, she would have no good fruit to eat.


    Having said that, halwa crossed the horse with Catherine with a mysterious smile.


    Catherine didn''t take Harva''s words to heart. Because this guy was always nagging. Once he even smoked tobacco in the church to see God. But she really should go back quickly. Because Catherine was supposed to help at the dance tonight. He changed shifts with others in order to see Cherchen. He didn''t tell the Prince and the housekeeper about it.


    "The dance is over. I think Mrs. Royal and your royal highness have gone back to the other houses. You go there," Catherine said to chachen and Pedro. At the same time, he said he had something to rush back to the castle immediately.


    Cherchen and Pedro also heard what halwa said. At this time, of course, it''s safer to go to other hospitals to meet.


    "I know a path. You go this way."


    Catherine guided uncle and nephew Chechen into an alley, and then hurried back to the castle.


    The road in the alley is obviously not as good as the main road, and the ground is full of silt and garbage.


    When the two of Cherchen were about to go out of the alley, they found a carriage parked outside the entrance of the alley. In front of the carriage stood four or five hooded gangsters with daggers and sticks.


    "Who are you?" Chechen rushed to the carriage and shouted at the gangster.


    "Is that you?" said someone in the carriage.


    Chechen looked back. The man in the carriage unexpectedly met Chris at the dock.


    "Hello, Chris. My name is Chechen. We met at the dock today. I''m..."


    Before Chechen finished, a gangster couldn''t help but rush forward and stabbed Chechen in the thigh with a dagger.


    As soon as Che Chen lifted the reins of his horse, his horse''s front hooves stood up and kicked the gangster''s chest.


    The gangster suffered this blow, and he didn''t know how many ribs were broken in his chest. He lay on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth.


    And Pedro also urged the war horse to hit the gangsters. One of the gangsters could not dodge and was hit off the ground by a war horse. Pedro, on his horse, was castrated after bumping into a man and stopped after running seven or eight meters.


    Uncle and nephew, one after the other, sandwiched the remaining three gangsters in the middle.


    Seeing the enemy, the three gangsters stood back-to-back in a triangle. From hunters to prey, their eyes revealed panic.


    "Who are you and why are you attacking me?"


    Chris asked as he stepped out of the carriage.


    One of the gangsters looked at his companions and said, "if I say, can you not kill us?"


    Chechen looked at Chris. It''s up to him to make up his mind.


    "Yes. I pledge the honor of a knight," Chris said.


    "Me too."


    "Me too."


    Now that Chris agreed, Cherchen and Pedro promised.


    The gangster took off his mask.


    "Ah!"


    Mrs. kolf, who poked her head out of the carriage window, saw the gangster''s face and exclaimed.