Versailles Wild Rose

Abigail takes an hour nap and Louie comes back.

"Abby." He called her softly in her ear.

She didn't wake up.

"Abby." He called her again and shook her gently.

She woke up, not very happy, "I haven't slept well yet."

"But I'm hungry and want lunch."

"I'm not hungry yet."

"Don't always sleep, get up quickly." He was very gentle.

She had no choice but to get up, close her eyes, and lean on his shoulder, "Are you going out for a horse ride this afternoon?"

"Yes. Are you feeling better?"

"what"

"Your leg."

"Oh not yet. I don't want to ride a horse these days. I'm so tired from riding a horse." She touched her breasts. Fortunately, her breasts are not too big. It is simply the best equipment for women.

"I'm going to Versailles today, are you going?" he asked intentionally.

"Go" she immediately became energetic

"It's cold now, don't ride a horse, go in a carriage."

"Just the two of us?"

"Just the two of us." He kissed her hair.

She is very happy.

During lunch, Bangdang reported that several ladies and wives had been invited to either move out of their original houses or leave the palace to go home, and they had successfully completed the task with high efficiency.

Abigail was even happier.

She doesn't bother to do such things as tearing and forcing. If you tear your legs upside down, it won't be worth a word from a big pig's hoof, so why bother.Besides, the secret channel incident just happened, Louis probably annoyed his women very much.

Taking the opportunity to brainwash him, she also praised him, "You can't be stupid again, you know there are not many gentle and kind women like me." She picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, kissed his face, "wait When the room is refurbished, I'll move in."

"Anytime?"

"Just pack it up."

So he hurriedly ordered, "Did you hear that, Bangtang, hurry up and do what the lady said."

Bangtang's understanding is that this means that you can get any item from the warehouse.

Because your majesty is always crying for poverty, Bangtang has always tried to save as much as possible. If he can only spend one crown, he will never spend two crowns.It's not particularly generous to the previous mistress, just a little jewelry, which is not of high value.But His Majesty can be said to be responsive to Madame d'Artagnan, and never set financial restrictions.Now that she has been given the status of "royal mistress", Bontang doesn't know what will happen in the future. He only knows that Madame d'Artagnan is the most powerful woman in the palace at present.

At the end of September, it was already very cold in Paris. Abigail only took a walk in the courtyard around noon and lunch, and stayed in the room at other times.

She doesn't do needlework, and she doesn't have to be with the Queen Mother all the time, so she has a lot of time for herself.

In addition to reading books to pass the time, there are several dance steps that are popular in the court, and she doesn't learn them very well, so in addition to learning horseback riding, marksmanship and swordsmanship, she will also spend some time learning dancing.

She stopped learning horseback riding recently. She has learned marksmanship pretty well, but she just needs more practice; swordsmanship is no good. After learning a few lessons, she has to admit that swordsmanship still requires a little talent, which she doesn't have.

D'Artagnan is from Gascony, and Gascony is a region famous for producing warriors.There is a saying in the French army that an army without Gascons is not a real army. The Gascons are the main force of the army, and the captain of the royal guard is also a Gascon. Therefore, the two captains It is a fellow countryman.

D'Artagnan is famous for his swordsmanship and is known as the No. 1 swordsmanship of the palace guards. All the young guards want to learn swordsmanship from Captain D'Artagnan. Knowing that the captain actually went to teach his little wife swordsmanship, they all felt that it was a waste of life.But they only dared to mutter in private.

Claude's swordsmanship is not bad. He has been learning from his teacher since he was 5 years old, but he lacks actual combat experience.Fortunately, he was close to the water. After Abigail realized the fact that he did not learn swordsmanship, Claude occupied d'Artagnan's class time.

D'Artagnan liked Claude very much, and felt that Claude was like himself when he was young. Of course, he was not as reckless as him, and he was relatively stable.He is 50 years old this year, in good health, and can still play for the king for at least 10 years, but he should start now to select suitable guards and train him to be the next musketeer captain.The captain of the royal guard is only 40 years old this year. He is in his prime and his retirement time is still early. The king is likely to let Claude be the next captain of the Musketeers.

He won't be crony, but as long as Claude gets good training, he can definitely be the captain.

This afternoon, Claude got the news that the king was going to Versailles, and he was one of the accompanying guards.

"Aren't you going, Captain?" Claude asked.

"I haven't been notified." D'Artagnan smiled kindly, "Does the lady want to go too?"

Claude nodded, "She's going too."

"It should be fine, protect the king and miss."

"Then I will take my leave first, captain." Claude put away his sword and saluted d'Artagnan.

In the courtyard in front of the gate of the Louvre, two carriages with royal emblems were parked in front of the gate. Louis got into the carriage first, and then Claude helped Abigail into the carriage. Philip wanted to squeeze in, and looked at Louis Staring at him, he obediently got down and went to the second carriage.

The Knight of Lorraine laughed at him, "Don't think about Madame d'Artagnan." He deliberately focused on the word "Madame", "She belongs to Your Majesty, not to you."

"Abby belongs to no one. If it belongs to someone, it belongs to me." Philip was very angry.

"He is the king, and his needs will always be met." The Knight of Lorraine pointed out ruthlessly.

Philip fell silent.

"King" and "brother" are not the same concept, nor are "Your Majesty" and "His Royal Highness". He has known the difference since he was 3 years old.

The relationship between the two brothers is very good, but that is also limited, he can't think about his brother's throne, otherwise his brother will not be able to spare him.

Can't Abby think about it now? He just felt sad for a while, thinking a little resentfully why the king could have everything, but on the other hand he knew very well that there was nothing he could do about it.

He was a little sad and unhappy, but he needed Abby to hug him if he was unhappy

The Knight of Lorraine couldn't look down on his sullen look, "If you are unhappy, don't follow to Versailles, let's go to your castle, Saint-Cruise."

Philip was sullen, "St. Cruz hasn't started rebuilding yet."

"But you can live there, right?"

"Correct."

"We'll go to St. Cruz, and let your Majesty and Madame d'Artagnan go to Versailles. If you ask me, she won't miss you if you're in her presence all day, and you'll have to leave her now and then."

"Really?" Philip was confused.

"Of course, look at that Earl of De Testlan, haven't you been missing him all the time?" The Lorraine knight showed a mocking look again. "He has been exiled, and you still can't forget him."

Philip was distraught. "I really want to go to Lorraine now, and find Reignio."

"Don't. You really haven't seen how terrible he is."

"I haven't asked you about this yet. Why are you and your brother so afraid of him? I don't think he is terrible."

"That's because he forgets it. I don't know how to say it. In short, he is not as good as he showed you. He is not a good person, Your Highness."

Philip shook his head.

Soon, he made up his mind and said to the guard, "Changing the road, go to Santa Cruz."

The guard on horseback beside the carriage nodded, and loudly ordered the driver to change course.

A guard reported to the king that His Royal Highness's carriage had been diverted, saying it was going to the Castle of Saint-Cloud.

When Louis thought about this little boy, Brother Wang, he must be jealous.

"Why is he going to Santa Cruz, didn't he agree to go to Versailles?" Abigail yelled.

"He's getting ready to transform Santa Cruz."

"Ah" got his own real estate, of course he wanted to redecorate it according to his own preferences.

Her thoughts were not on Philip either, but on the thoughts of a landlady who was going to inspect her land.

"I also want to start building Versailles as soon as possible. I think Versailles should be built as large as possible and as beautiful as possible, and it should become a place where the royal families of Europe are envious."

Louis laughed straight, "You think the same as I do."

"You have to find an architect to draw the blueprint first."

"No, I have to have money first."

It's money again

The king has his own small treasury, and can use the treasury at any time, but there is not much money in the treasury, and the money in the private treasury is not much, because the expenses are very large.

Money is always the foundation of everything, no matter what era it is.

"Okay, get the money first, and then find an architect to draw the blueprints. But you have to agree first, you spend money to build it, and you can live in it, but"

"but what"

"I can't tell. If my palace becomes your government affairs center in the future, it doesn't seem right at all."

"What is the Government Affairs Center"

"It's the conference hall."

Thinking about it, it seemed impossible to restrict him, so he had to settle for the next best thing, "If you build a palace, I want to have a room for the goddess Aphrodite. I'm not a queen, and I don't have a waiting hall, but I need a special room. room. If you consider yourself Apollo, I am Aphrodite."

Louie exclaimed "oh my god"

After a while, he praised again, "You are right, you are indeed the goddess of love and beauty."

The castle of Versailles is still so inconspicuous.

Still living in the room where he lived last time, a few rooms away from the king's room.

The number of servants in the castle was almost double that of last time, the fireplace was heated up early, and the hall was warm.There was no fireplace in the bedroom, but there was a high-legged brazier with wood burning in it, which was already hot, and the room was warm.

The windows were closed, and the door from the bedroom to the living room was open.

The King was not in his room, but in Abigail's.

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