Versailles Wild Rose

Abigail smiled and stepped forward, "Claude"

The two embraced affectionately, and Claude kissed his sister on the cheek.

"Why did you come to Versailles?"

"I heard that you came to Versailles with the king." Claude smiled and looked at Louis XIV.

"Oh, yes. This is His Majesty the King; Sire, this is my brother, Vicomte de Umbreda."

Claude bowed slightly, "Your Majesty."

Louis nodded, "Viscount De Umbreda."

Since it’s Abigail’s older brother, it’s fine.

She took her brother's arm, "Where is the father?"

"My father and I went to meet the Queen Mother first. Your Majesty said that you have arranged a room for us, and it is in the palace. Father stays in the palace. I think the Queen Mother should have something to ask him."

"I just remembered a few days ago why you didn't come to Paris. It is said that your mother is the Queen Mother's maid, so you should come to the Louvre to be His Majesty's attendant."

"It was my father who insisted that I go to the residence of Prince Condé."

"He was wrong. All nobles, civilians, birds, animals, flowers, trees, and even the air in France belong to the king. No one is more noble than the king. If you entered the Royal Guard at the age of 12 or 15, you may be the captain now .”

Louis, who was walking in front, felt very comfortable hearing this.

Viscount Claude de Umbreda is 27 years old, older than the imperial guards with an average age of 234 years old, and he looks extremely handsome, like that of a man.Tall, thin, standing straight, and imposing, even d'Artagnan felt that this young nobleman was a good-looking talent, and he was indeed suitable to be a royal guard.

D'Artagnan arrived later, just as the king and his brother were out hunting with their servants.

The ground was wet, so I didn't ride horses, I just shot a few birds in the forest near the castle.

The muskets of this era are divided into long and short guns, all of which are inefficient front-loading. First, gunpowder must be poured into the gun chamber, and then lead bullets or iron bullets will be inserted, and the bullets must be reloaded after each shot.The reason for bringing servants is because someone needs to keep reloading.

Abigail, who was wearing men's clothes, followed behind Louis, looking cute and docile.Whenever a shot was fired, she covered her ears, terrified and a little excited.

"Do you want to try it?" Louis fired a few shots and handed the long gun to her.

"Can I? I haven't fired a gun."

"Try hitting that tree first." His face was almost pressed against hers, and his hand was on hers, putting her index finger on the trigger. "The butt of the gun should be against your shoulder. Keep your eyes here and aim. That's it, with a little effort, pull the trigger"

"Bang" a gunshot.

The bullet flew out and hit the tree trunk.

"Wow," Abigail exclaimed, "Did I hit it?"

The target tree was not too far away, and Claude glanced at it, "It hit."

Abigail handed the long gun to Claude, triumphantly, "So, my marksmanship is quite accurate."

"Aren't you ashamed? Obviously, His Majesty helped you aim."

"Oh, is that so, Your Majesty?"

"of course."

"No, wait a minute, don't help me, I want to try it myself."

Louis smiled as she took another long gun that Claude handed her.

She imitated the way she did just now, put the butt of the gun on her shoulder, put her face in the middle of the butt, aimed, and pulled the trigger, and there was another gunshot.

This time, the bullet flew to nowhere.

"How could this be?" she yelled angrily.

D'Artagnan came over with a smile, "My dear lady, you must have never fired a gun before."

"Hello, Captain d'Artagnan, I have never fired a gun. Ouch." She rubbed her right shoulder.The recoil of the long gun was not strong, but it still hurt her shoulder.

"Someone should teach you well. Your Majesty is a good hunter, but not a good teacher."

"Will you teach me, Captain d'Artagnan?"

"I" D'Artagnan was slightly taken aback.

"When it comes to marksmanship and swordsmanship, you must be the best. Aren't you the best to teach me, right, Your Majesty?"

"I also think you are the best candidate to teach Abigail."

"My brother can't teach me, I will play tricks, and my brother can't do anything about me."

Claude nodded with a smile.

"Oh, Captain, let me introduce you. This is my brother, Viscount Claude de Umbreda. He will be a member of the Royal Guard in a few days. Brother, this is the captain of the Musketeers, Dada Monsieur Niang."

Claude saluted d'Artagnan, "Hello, Captain D'Artagnan."

"Good morning, Viscount de Umbreda."

The king hunted a few birds, but not much was gained.The other attendants didn't gain much, mainly because the birds flew away after the gunshot, and some small animals also ran around.But it was also a rare pastime after the rain.

The happiness of men seems to be very simple, it is very happy to have a place to have fun.

Back at the castle, the fireplace was lit in the living room, which was already warm and warm.The attendants yelled for the servants to serve the wine and cook quickly.

Abigail went upstairs to her room and asked Mary to remove her boots to wipe off the mud.Carol changed her dress.

"Miss, here are some freshly made puffs."

"Great, have you eaten yet?"

"I tasted a few."

"You can ask them to make more, just say that you have to taste their products first if I like them. I like sweeter cream."

"Miss, it's very kind of you."

"Your Majesty is a man, he can't think of these small things. It doesn't matter, the kitchen will always make more, no matter what they will do, they will make at least one extra serving. This is paid by His Majesty, and we will help him eat more."

Carol smiled secretly, "Okay, miss."

"Go to the kitchen later to see what's for dinner. They shot some birds, and you ask the chef to make roasted birds. My brother likes to eat roasted meat, and so do I."

"Miss, you are not like other ladies, they dare not eat too much."

"They are afraid of getting fat. My brother always thinks I'm too thin, do you think I'm thin?" The current fashion for women in France is to be slightly fat, with a little flesh, but not too fat, plump but not obese, and healthy .She is actually a little on the thinner side.

"It's just right for you, neither fat nor thin." Carol untied her braids, recomposed a hairstyle, braided thin braids around her ears, and tied them behind her head.Before going out, I braided my hair into a three-strand braid.

"That's right, I also think it's just right for me, brother smelly always calls me a skinny guy, it's disgusting"

"You have such a good relationship with Lord Viscount."

"He is indeed not bad, he can be regarded as a good brother."

She still ate dinner in her room by herself.Mary reported that Claude was with the king, second only to the king's brother and Captain D'Artagnan.

This is of course an obvious signal, and the attendants are saying that the new viscount is seeing his success with his younger sister.

To say that this matter is already obvious, in the not-too-distant future, Miss de Barberion will definitely become the king's lover, and the Viscount de Umbreda will also become the king's confidant. The only question is how long this lady can get. The favor of time.After Miss de Barberion fell out of favor, it would not affect the status of Viscount de Umbreda's before the king, and the king was not stingy with his lover who fell out of favor, and would give her a lot of money.So no matter how you look at it, the brothers and sisters are sure to win.

A king has many privileges, women are just one of them.Having a beautiful sister can really make you a trusted confidant of the king in no time. It's only because you don't have a beautiful sister. There's nothing to say.

After dinner, it was past 9 o'clock, so the maid took care of her to wash and go to sleep.

I went to bed and lay down for more than ten minutes, but I still couldn't fall asleep.

Probably because of a new bed, and because I slept too much in the afternoon.

Can't sleep, thinking about it in my head.

Louis is a self-confessed "style" lover, he will not and cannot force her; he is very arrogant, yes, he thinks she will definitely fall in love with him, and he is willing to wait for her to fall in love with him.Anyway, it is impossible for him not to sleep with other women, so he is not in a hurry to go to bed with her immediately.

In this way, she can have a little more time to plan well.

The most important thing in this world is of course money; the most important thing in the court is power and status, the two are intertwined and cannot be separated; the king is supreme and the son of God, his taste must be extremely high , He is admired and worshiped by all peoples, then you become the king's lover, and you become a "perfect person recognized by the Son of God". This is the "status" brought to you by the past, and the "rights" ".

And it would be too sad if all this is based on the ethereal and fickle "love" of the king.

Louie is smart, if you try to take advantage of him to only value his title of "King" instead of loving him, he will notice and you will be finished.He's certainly a sweet enough young man, handsome, but, selfish.

Selfishness is the nature of kings.

And "selfish" is precisely her motto.

Someone pushed open the door.

Because the door was rarely used, it made a slight hinge friction sound.

The room was twice as large as her room in the Louvre, and Marie slept in a cot to the side, a few meters away from her.

"Who?" she asked quietly.

"It's me." The visitor held a small candle cup in his hand, and the light from the candlelight shone on his face.A handsome young face.

"Why did you come here"

"I don't want to sleep alone."

joke

"Isn't the knight with you?"

Philip was a little angry, "don't want him to accompany you"

"You guys quarreled"

"Not at all"

"You should drive him away, not just run away." She moved aside, "You can only stay for ten minutes."

Indeed, he had a quarrel with his boyfriend, and he couldn't say he went to Brother Wang to complain.Louis has always adopted the attitude of "don't take the initiative to ask, as if you don't know and don't want to know".

Philip put down the candle cup and lay down on the bed depressed, "He's just a child"

"Indeed, he is several years younger than you."

"You are only one year older than him, and you are much more mature."

"It can't be compared like this. He is your lover, but I am not."

"You can also be my lover, as long as I want."

"You didn't drink too much"

"No." He touched her face, then kissed her lips.

To say that the king brothers are very good at kissing, this kind of exchange of saliva is really good.

The unique breath of young men, with a little body odor, but not serious.Soft lips brushed against hers.

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Mary was so nervous that she didn't know whether she should go out or pretend to be asleep.

The door rang again, and another person came in.

Mary slipped out quickly.

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