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Seventy-two, this woman is unusual

Qi Er, this woman is unusual

Seeing these intruders suddenly stop, with a look of surprise on their faces, the Western lady suddenly smiled softly. She seemed to have seen this kind of scene often - she must be very confident in her beauty.

But this smile soon turned into confusion - because this group of people did not stare at her openly or secretly like those stupid men who saw her appearance for the first time. Most of them just glanced at her casually.

, and then turned his attention back to the various decorative items in the cabin. It seemed that those things were far more attractive than this lively beauty like her.

The girl really guessed it right - for these young people from modern society, what kind of beauties have not been seen? Although the young lady in front of her is naturally beautiful and has good capital, her clothing matching and make-up habits are after all...

It cannot be compared with the carefully retouched film and television stars in the screen pictures, and the specially posed poses are a bit dull.

In the seventeenth century, when there was no photography technology and people generally had little knowledge, her appearance and nobility could indeed intimidate many people. However, in front of modern people who are accustomed to video images, she was just a pretty foreign girl.

That’s all. As for aristocratic temperament? Sorry, the Chinese people never recognize this thing.

On the contrary, it is the authentic Renaissance artworks in the cabin that fascinate this group of modern people even more - those who come out for self-guided backpacking travel have a more or less petty bourgeois sentiment and have a certain ability to appreciate art.

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Compared with the "European style" that was cast in batches with plaster molds in later generations, this house is completely original... No wonder Pang Yu's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the house. Touching a bronze

The sculpture of the Ionian capitals is addictive.

"uh-huh!"

It must have felt uncomfortable to be ignored, and seeing this group of outsiders looking around and groping in her favorite living room without restraint, the Western lady finally coughed loudly in anger, which was regarded as claiming the existence of her master.

The group of intruders finally stopped, and everyone looked at the lady - although everything on the boat had become their trophies, after all, the owner was still here, so they had to give some face.

The girl was obviously very angry. But someone was knocking in the door, and no matter how angry she was, it was of no use. She also knew this. So she tried hard to suppress her anger, and talked a lot like the foreign captain before.

"The voice is quite pleasant..."

Everyone has this feeling in their hearts. Pang Yu still remembers that he and his ex-girlfriend once followed the fashion and went to listen to Italian opera. This Western lady really sounded like that... Sure enough, after listening attentively for a while, Julie said,

Nodding to everyone:

"This lady speaks Italian. The general meaning is...well, she recognizes our right to victory. But we hope that we can treat each other with gentlemanly courtesy and ensure the safety of her and her servants, the captain and the sailors, and her and her

The family will pay a ransom for this. ”

That sounds great, but there's one crucial thing that needs to be addressed...

"Please ask her name and the captain's. What family they belong to - I don't remember any famous aristocratic families in the Netherlands during this period. They are all businessmen and rich. But it shouldn't be like this.

Big pomp. ”

When Pang Yu said this, everyone's expressions were a little embarrassed, and Julie did not translate for him immediately, but looked at them slightly amused:

"Do you really want to ask that? I didn't see that people are already very angry. If they know that you started fighting without even knowing each other's identity, then you shouldn't go all out. "

"It doesn't matter. The gunpowder magazine is already in our hands, they can't overturn it. "

Bei Wei ruthlessly interjected, everyone else was looking at the works of art or beauties, but Bei Wei's eyes were always fixed on the opponent's hands, and he would shoot at the slightest mistake.

"When translating, please pay a little attention to the way you translate. Don't irritate them too much. "

Tang Jian was still a bit humane. Julie smiled, thought for a moment, raised her head and started talking to the lady.

Although she had chosen the most cryptic question, the woman was obviously very smart and understood her meaning immediately.

The girl stood up angrily. She held the armrests of the seat tightly with both hands. If the chair hadn't been carved from a solid piece of hardwood and was extremely heavy, Pang Yu even thought she would lift the chair and throw it at her.

But in the end, the young lady suppressed her anger, raised her chin arrogantly, and made a slight gesture to the captain who had been standing next to him - the latter acted more like a butler at this time.

Sure enough, the captain stepped forward and announced their identity to everyone in the hall in a very proud tone - in Italian of course.

Although the master and servant must have realized that among all the people on the opposite side, only Julie could understand their language, he still shouted loudly so that everyone could hear his announcement. Obviously, he had a special interest in this family and its name.

A very proud sense of honor.

The long names were announced for a long time, and Julie frowned and listened for a long time. She even took out a small notebook to write it down, and finally said to everyone hesitantly:

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the proper nouns of these Western aristocrats, so the translation may not be accurate..."

"It's okay, it's okay. No matter who they are, aren't they all prisoners now? Just know their names and address them. "

Jie Xi quickly comforted his girlfriend. Julie looked at the small book and read out word by word:

"Captain Andrew is telling us that the lady we are talking to is a direct descendant of the great King Ferdinand I; a relative of Henry of Navarre and the Duke of Bourbon of Montpensier; descended from Lorraine.

Countess Christine...and the hostess of the Princess Anna: Her Royal Highness Princess Anastasia de' Medici. "

The long list of titles made everyone here dizzy, and Julie told everyone seriously afterwards that she was not able to translate all the titles because many of them did not understand.

Others are naturally confused. There are many people named "Ferdinand" in European history, such as the one who was assassinated in Sarajevo and triggered the First World War... Of course, the age does not match.

In the silence, Xie Xi suddenly shouted:

"Ah, the Medici family!"

Many people turned to look at him, but Lao Jie immediately shook his head and spread his hands:

"I've never heard of it, I just think the name sounds familiar..."

"The Medici family...should be Ferdinand I of the Principality of Tuscany. "

There are still knowledgeable people. After hearing the family name, Ling Ning and Pang Yu hid aside to discuss it, and then finally stepped forward.

"Miss Julie, please ask her again, what is her name with the current Queen Mother Regent of France?"

Pang Yu obviously knew something. After counting the years on their fingers with Ling Ning, he asked Julie to ask a targeted question. Although the latter was surprised, she still translated the question as required.

The Western woman who called herself a princess calmed down after the captain next to her spoke, and quietly sat back on her seat. Her sitting posture was obviously specially trained, and her posture was graceful and elegant, just like in Western classical oil paintings.

Those ladylike styles.

At this time, after hearing Julie's question, the arrogant look on her face suddenly appeared again. She didn't want the captain next to her to promote it on her behalf. The girl raised her head and spit out a series of names.

Poor Julie took a notebook and took notes for a long time before she could translate:

"She said that Her Majesty Queen Mother Marie de' Medici, the current Regent of France, was her distant aunt, and His Royal Highness Ferdinand II de' Medici, Grand Duke of Tuscany, was her cousin. She was very happy to join her.

Ignorant Easterners can actually know the glory of the Medici family... Wow, they are really a royal family!"

The last sentence was of course Julie's own words. This Hong Kong girl was usually very arrogant herself, but now she looked at the young lady with completely different eyes.

Not only her, but the expressions of most of the time-traveling people present changed a bit. They had only heard of this kind of Western classical aristocratic family in literary works and movies, but now they actually faced one in person. This kind of impact has a huge impact on ordinary people.

Of course it's huge.

Only Tang Jian and Bei Wei were unmoved. One still scanned the other's hands coldly, while the other waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Whoever she is, the queen and princess, are all prisoners of war now! Julie, tell her: if they cooperate honestly, we can ensure their safety, but if they dare to be dishonest - this is China!"

"Also, Julie, could you please translate two more sentences for her..."

Pang Yu also had the same nonchalant expression. Perhaps the arrogant attitude shown by the other party made him unhappy.

"First, we know that Marie de' Medici was Louis XIII's eldest son, the Queen Mother of France. But we also know that the fat woman is only interested in clothing and jewelry, and she has always been attracted by that famous woman.

Cardinal Richelieu fought miserably, and he definitely couldn't spare the time to pay attention to Southeast Asia, so don't expect to use her to scare us. "

Pang Yu paused for a moment, probably organizing his sentences, but this second sentence was obviously the focus:

"Secondly... on the way we send her ashore, please quickly think of a reason that can make us ignorant Easterners understand why one family has produced three popes and countless red-clothed
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