Margaret is undoubtedly a very beautiful woman, proud, strong and slutty.

It would be even better if she didn't like to get into the barracks so much.

This made him angrily ordered people to drive her to a villa outside the city in a sudden attack every now and then: "Margo, I have said many times that women cannot be allowed to enter the military camp, and you... Did you go back to Ahjong for lunch and come back?"

In the villa on the coast of Bilbao, Margaret covered her mouth and smiled like a little hen that lays eggs. In a crisp and quiet voice, she turned around and came to Chen Jiujing and shook her head, saying, "I haven't had lunch."

"When I thought that I wouldn't sleep if I couldn't see you, I asked the servant to drive the carriage back."

Margaret said, holding her skirt and turning around Chen Jiujing, and finally gently lifted a corner of the skirt towards the window on the sea.

"Why don't you let me see your soldiers, I like them... are we?"

Unfortunately, Chen Jiujing looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window and did not respond to her. He said with a stern face: "It's daytime now, be more serious. Two choices are: either to teach me a class or stay in the room and wait for me to come back from the camp tonight."

It seemed that he realized that his tone was a little heavier, which was not suitable for treating Margaret who had been walking on the road for more than ten days. Chen Jiujing softened his tone and added: "The recruit has been practicing for four months, and the weather is getting colder. In the future, all he can do is run, so today needs to be tested. This is very important to the army, and only learning is more important than this."

The "learning" mentioned by Chen Jiujing is to understand the complex relationship between France and even Europe through Margo.

This kind of study has been several times, and this is actually exactly what Margo hates the most. When talking about the serious business, Margo put away the spring feelings on his face and showed an inquiring look. He seemed to want to find something on Chen Jiujing's face, and said, "My general, what makes you so easy to learn? We have studied several times, but you still can't clearly distinguish the four Henry, let alone more of my family."

Chen Jiujing proudly raised his chin, walked slowly to the table and sat down, raised his two fingers and said, "But I can already tell the difference between two, one is your king's brother, Valova Henry, who has a bad taste and loves to wear women's clothing; the other is your husband, Navara Henry, who is full of wise monarch potential but has many lovers."

"The other two are... I remembered!"

Chen Jiujing frowned and thought hard as if he was meditating. His hands kept lit up his memory on the table, and finally raised his eyebrows and said, "Duke of Gith and Prince Conde, Prince Bourbon Henry, the brother of King Navarra."

Margaret looked at Chen Jiujing slowly thinking and finally said the answer, feeling relieved as if she saw her silly son who would finally call her mother. She kept applauding, and finally shook her head with a smile and said, "Now, it's enough for the general to know about these two Henry. My brother is jealous of my peaceful life. He wants to destroy my life to eliminate my influence."

"So he wrote to my husband to report to the Viscount Tirena, the vassal I trusted with, to expose my infidelity."

Margaret told one of her lovers about her and another lover, and was reported by her brother. She turned around and sat on a chair and fiddled with the cigarette and lighter that Chen Jiujing placed in the lacquered wooden plate on the table, lit up and said, "This thing is so exquisite, what your adoptive father designed it? It's amazing."

"Navara did not let him do what he wanted, he could forgive me, just as I could forgive him; Sir Tirena did not admit it, considering that it was a malicious slander that the king would not want to hand over my dowry to the Kingdom of Caor."

"This is a good excuse for war, right? My brother has bad intentions towards me. If he wants to ruin my life, I will destroy his kingdom; Narva is the most lustful, one of my maids, Miss Forsy, is his lover, and she can persuade Navara to start the war..."

Halfway through Margaret, Chen Jiujing felt a headache and raised his hand to stop him.

"etc!"

The amount of information was too large, and Chen Jiujing couldn't accept it and asked, "Do you have a maid who is your husband Navara's lover. Do you use this maid to blow the wind by your husband by the pillow?"

Moreover, can a maid's pillow wind make them fight again?

Margaret took all this for granted, nodded and answered, and smiled, "I met the servant who came from Ajang to tell me the news on the way back to Ajang, and immediately let the carriage come back. Of course, it doesn't matter whether to fight or not... it's mainly because I miss you."

Chen Jiujing didn't comment. He had been stationed in Europe for more than half a year and had let him know that no one was telling the truth, especially Margaret.

But he didn't care about this little thing, and spread his hands and asked, "So, France is going to war again now?"

"Yes, the war is on!"

Margaret was so excited that she didn't look like a Frenchman. She focused her head several times, stood up and raised her smooth neck, tiptoed and walked and jumped around Chen Jiujing step by step, and pointed on the map on the table: "Narva planned to agree that all places in Protestantism would raise troops at the same time in April next year, but the leaders did not abide by the agreement."

While blowing in Chen Jiujing's ear, Margo took his hand and crossed the map with half of the map, settled two hundred miles north of Paris, and drew a line eastward: "Navara's cousin, Henry, Prince Conde, took the lead in taking the fortress of Picardy, and led his troops to capture Lafel, which could be regarded as a passage for German mercenaries to enter France."

"Soondee returned to Germany to recruit soldiers. On Christmas Eve, General Meller climbed the city of Mount in Revodang, and Montegu, in Poatou, surrendered to Pomier, and they were all Protestants."

Margaret was very happy when talking about these things. It was difficult for Chen Jiujing to find that in the eyes of a woman, she had so much brilliance and desire for war: "The latest news is that Navarra will attack Kaor next spring... By the way, that's your winter this year."

A raid is launched in winter?

Although it would suffer some hardships, this would be a good way for Henry of Navarra to offset the disadvantage of insufficient forces of the Protestant people.

If several cities are pulled out before the royal family reacts, especially Caor, who is Margo who married the dowry of the Kingdom of Navarra, then there will be no harm in fighting or against Henry of Navarra.

Seeing that the news that was said could not arouse Chen Jiujing's interest, Margaret leaned her head closer and whispered with temptation: "In this upcoming war, as long as you lead the army to appear in Bordeaux, even if you do nothing, everyone will spare no effort to win you over. You can join any party based on the commission they offer and enhance your influence."

Margo said sweetly: "France's vase is about to break, and everyone wants to pick up a few more pieces, and you should not be an exception."

Chen Jiujing chuckled softly, spread his hands on the table, and said, "Just last month, a Spanish monk suggested that I marry you so that he could obtain the inheritance of the French king. Later I knew that he had lied to me. Although the king had no descendants, you also have a younger brother of the Duke of Anjou; but this is not important."

"It is important that you always bother me so much: to achieve your purpose, tell me the hiding situation and to judge others by your own self-sightedness."

"If I were a mercenary, no one in Europe could afford my commission; if I was a vassal, and the supreme illumination of the world, who could match Europe with him? I only want to take whatever I want, and why should I ask for rewards for others to help me with such evil Philip."

Margo's hand on Chen Jiujing's neck gradually loosened stiffly. She didn't expect that Chen Jiujing was very different from the lovers she had seen in the past. What made her feel even more humiliated was that Chen Jiujing didn't seem to care about the benefits of her identity at all.

Every lover doesn't care. Even if they don't say it, power is the best aphrodisiac. Who has never thought of having a wish that he would get divorced and marry him and become a French noble?

Everyone thinks this way, why don’t you?

Chen Jiujing still had an ascetic face, but just raised his chin slightly half an inch: "If you want me to do something in this war, or want me to get something for you."
Chapter completed!