King of German Mercenaries

Chapter 233 Weng Son-in-law Reconciliation (1)

After the marriage was over, Marin's heart finally let go. Because I swear to God, in this era of Europe, no one dares to destroy it. Unless, he wants to be opposed by the whole of Europe.

However, that night, Marin was in no hurry to talk to Angela. After all, Angela is only 16 years old and still growing. So, Marin just put his arms around Angela to sleep at night and told a few stories before going to bed. As for what to do, at least until Angela is 18 years old. What if it is too early, if you are pregnant, it will do great harm to a woman's body. Marin wants to have many children and grandchildren in the future, so he has to wait for Angela to grow up before making her pregnant. However, sleeping with a fragrant little beauty at night is also a test of one's concentration. Then, Marin still stretched out the salty pig's hand...

When she woke up the next morning, Angela's face was flushed. She thought she had done everything, and she was waiting for her pregnancy to give birth to a baby. In fact, Marin just gave him a simple "physical examination"...

Two days later, Marin remembered that his father-in-law was still locked in the villa...

So, he made an excuse to let Angela go, and took Kahn and a few guards to the villa, intending to talk to his father-in-law...

Entering the living room of the villa, Marin saw Archbishop Rovere with red eyes. But Archbishop Rovere didn't have an attack on the spot. Instead, he set aside his own men before rushing over, trying to catch Marin...

Marin still grabbed the hands of Archbishop Rovere, and then kept persuading:

"calm down!"

"I'll calm you down! You've harmed my daughter, how can I still calm down?" Archbishop Rovere said a little crazy.

Marin also supported Kahn and others, and asked them to restrict the other Rovere archbishops in the villa. Don't let them go out before talking to the Rovere Archbishop:

"Father-in-law..."

"Go away! I'm not your father-in-law, you are a robber who robbed my daughter!"

"We are true love..."

"You lied to my daughter!"

"Can we have a good talk?"

"I came to talk to you, but you imprisoned me, you have the face to say?" Archbishop Rovere jumped up in anger.

"What are you talking about? You're persecuting me directly with the French's diplomatic documents!" Marin felt helpless.

"Then you have to at least let me see my daughter. You don't even let me see anyone. Are you guilty? You must have lied to my daughter!"

Marin is a little embarrassed, and he is really guilty. Who told him to tamper with Archbishop Rovere's private letter... However, he can't be cowardly:

"You are not suitable for seeing Angela in this state. Look in the mirror yourself, and now you can listen to other people's opinions? Even if Angela told you to marry me, I guess you directly and rudely put her pull away..."

Archbishop Rovere doesn't speak anymore, indeed, that's what he planned to do...

"Also, it's too late to say anything. Angela and I have sworn our marriage before God, and in front of more than 60,000 East Frisian subjects."

"Queen Anne married Her Majesty Maximilian I back then, but didn't she marry Charles VIII?" Archbishop Rovere knew that Marin was right, but he couldn't help but refute.

"Fortunately, you are still an archbishop. His Majesty Maximilian I was a proxy marriage, and it was illegal. Charles VIII declared it illegal, and it is not nonsense. But Angela and I both swore an oath before God. Married, reasonable and legal!"

"Hehe, I suddenly remembered that Angela's real name cannot be revealed. If she swears by a pseudonym, your marriage will be illegal!" Archbishop Rovere suddenly laughed. Angela is his daughter, and her real name cannot be revealed at all, otherwise, Alexander VI will definitely find trouble with Marin.

"Ha ha,

This does not have to worry about the father-in-law. I've already dealt with it..."

"How do you solve it?"

"Change your name in advance. Before the wedding oath, I ordered Angela to change to my last name!"

"This... that's fine too? It's not very compliant, isn't it?" Archbishop Rovere was a little stunned.

"What are the rules? I am the lord of East Friesland. In East Friesland, my words are the rules!" Marin said domineeringly.

"No one has ever done this before. Women usually change their names after marriage..."

"Excuse me, my father-in-law, is there any law in the world that stipulates that you cannot change your name before marriage?"

"This...isn't really..."

"That's it, Angela is now called 'Angela von Hoffmann', which is her real name. We all swear by our real names before God. So, there is no question of illegality!" Marin said proudly. Because of the handwriting of the name change, Marin gave 120 likes for his wit...

"Okay, you're so shameless..." Archbishop Rovere couldn't do anything about Marin, who had a rogue face for a while.

"Thank you for the compliment. As a noble, shamelessness is the basic quality. I think, my father-in-law, when you were in control of the Holy See, you didn't do too many shameless things, right?"

"Go away! You are shameless, and your whole family is shameless! I am God's faithful servant!"

"Oh, my father-in-law, if you are truly a faithful servant of God, where did Angela and Ferris come from?"

Catholic clergy are required to abstain from sex, so Archbishop Rovere has an illegitimate daughter, which is actually a violation of the commandment...

Archbishop Rovere blushed...

Marin actually had some regrets. Today, he planned to reconcile with his father-in-law, so why did he raise the bar?

So, he decided to talk a little easier...

"Father-in-law..."

"Go away! Don't call me father-in-law!"

"Okay, Bishop Rovere!"

"Um?"

"I think you want to marry Angela to the son of the French count, hoping that the French will send troops and help you fight back to Rome?"

"Uh-huh-" Although Archbishop Rovere did not respond positively, he still acquiesced.

"But I don't think that's possible!"

"Why?" Archbishop Rovere was dissatisfied. His plan for many years was actually denied by this hairy son-in-law in front of him.

"Think about it, no matter how unbearable Alexander VI is, he is also the righteous pope elected by the Holy See. The French can bully him, but might you kill him? Murdering the Pope is such a shrewd accusation. Can the French do it?"

Archbishop Rovere was silent, but it was obvious from his expression that he agreed with Marin's words.

"So, I think the French are just using you, not really helping you to overthrow the current pope. Likewise, you are using the French. If you did become the pope, you wouldn't really listen to the French. .Because, the Pope of Rome, was not born with the French who wanted to invade the Italian peninsula..."

"You can understand..." Archbishop Rovere nodded, and he finally calmed down. I also agree with the analysis of this Maotou son-in-law.

"Alexander VI is a Spaniard, and he always considers the interests of Spain. Spain and France are rivals, so the French are very dissatisfied with Alexander VI. Therefore, they brought you here just to disgust Alexander VI. , it's just to make trouble for him."

Archbishop Rovere frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that Marin was right.

"As far as I know, Louis XII was very worried that his father was elected Duke of Milan, but he was not able to take office. So, I think, Louis XII will definitely want to attack the Duchy of Milan..."

"How did you know?" Archbishop Rovere was a little surprised. He was in Paris, and of course he had heard of the secrecy in this regard. But Marin was in a faraway Germany, and even knew that.

"Inferred, the French have always been greedy. I think Louis XII will not only attack Milan, but also will not let go of Naples, which was occupied at the beginning. After all, it is such a big territory."

Archbishop Rovere was a little surprised:

"What do you care about? Is it possible that you still want to participate in the Italian war, like you did with Charles VIII before, and Louis XII?" asked Archbishop Rovere. Marin started as a mercenary, and Archbishop Rovere thought that Marin wanted to continue participating in the Italian war and gain fame.

"I've already become the master of a country, why do I work so hard? To be honest, it's not difficult to figure out Louis XII. But I won't do it myself..."

"why?"

"If I really calculated on His Majesty Louis XII, then I would have offended and killed two generations of French kings. At that time, I will be the French's number one mortal enemy. They may not be able to deal with the alliance of Italian princes or the Shinra Empire. But against my East Frisian, there is no problem. I am a person with territory now, I can run a priest, but I can't run a church..."

"What if your emperor asks you to send troops together against Louis XII?"

"Send your men, I won't go in person, and let them help His Majesty the Emperor fight the French. At that time, they will be regarded as mercenaries, and they will change into the clothes of the emperor's army. Even if they defeat the French, it has nothing to do with me. Hate is not with me either..."

"You're slippery..."

"That's right, Angela and I just got married. In the future, I also hope that Angela's children will be able to inherit the East Frisian country safely. If I offend the French on the surface, my life will not be the same. better."

Thinking that his daughter will give birth to a child in the future, and that he will become a grandfather, Archbishop Rovere rarely has a gentle smile on his face...

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