Moonlight on the Bay of Naples

Norlin is almost synonymous with the frivolity and shallowness of the Odin dynasty.

Relying on his beauty, he wanders in the upper class society.Because I grew up in the slums, I only care about money and pleasure, and I don’t think I need to be loved and love others.

Every tavern has traces of him flirting with dancers and military officers. I’m afraid he can’t remember how many delicate skins he has stroked and how many bright red lips he has kissed.Even the ladies and princesses in the palace are his followers and admirers.

Queen Margot's rose greenhouse was the place he visited most often.The queen of Odin is keen on socializing and has a dissolute nature. I don’t know how many versions of her romantic affairs have been derived.But King Odin didn't dare to do anything to her.

The queen comes from the extremely powerful Kurt Empire that swept across the entire Eastern Continent with iron cavalry.Emperor Elliot Wilfred Eugene was her half-brother.

Under the eyes of the king, they had trysts frequently.Sometimes the two held hands in the National Grand Theater to listen to plays, or garden tea parties, meetings with royal tailors and so on.

But more often, they chose to tease and talk about love in the greenhouse. The most extreme time was that Queen Margot put Norin in her own clothes.

Norlin's shapely and slender legs were effortlessly put on white stockings, which were half hidden under the fluffy and wide skirt.

"Oh, my God." As if she was about to faint from the heat, Queen Margo opened her fan and quickly fanned it to her face: "Honey, your waist looks very thin, 'No Grip' this Words were born for you."

"Want to come and touch it?" Nuolin cast a loving look at the queen from the rose bushes, took her soft hand and put it on her waist.

The touch that fell on Nuo Lin's waist was graceful and delicate.

"It's unbelievable, you look like this, I'm afraid the whole world will be fascinated by you." The queen blushed and looked at him drunkenly.

The woman's attire made Norlin's beauty less harsh than before, just like sunshine, spring and a series of gentle and reserved existences.He has curly blond hair and a softly curved face.

When he looks at you silently with his blue eyes, anyone is willing to give up everything.His bright and full red lips were slightly parted, revealing white and neat white teeth, making one wonder if it was intentional temptation, but Nuo Lin's cheeks were dimpled, looking pure and innocent.

"So what? Ma'am, I only belong to you." Norlin raised a charming smile that was brighter than Qiangwei, and with a slight effort in his arms, Queen Margot fell into his arms with a coquettish cry.

Youth and Nolin first met at the gate of the Opera House.

The young man couldn't forget the back of the encounter, he asked his companion: "Who is that?"

"Oh, you should know, he is the 'Royal Nightingale'. Look at his slender waist and long legs, when wrapped around his body, he must be more exciting than a woman! I can understand why those rich people want to have sex with him Together." The companion winked at him.

'Nightingale' is a slang word among the people. Of course, the common people know what Nourin got into the aristocratic circle. They dare not directly call him 'Liu Ying', but chose to use the word 'Nightingale' as an insinuation.

This is a very interesting psychology. People will subconsciously let go of the party in high positions, and only criticize rumors about those who betray their bodies.

They don't say that the ladies and ladies headed by Queen Margot are licentious/promiscuous, but they despise Norin, who is of humble origin, as shameless.There are even some arrogant market men who think that if they gain power one day, Nuolin will cater to them like a dog smelling fleshy bones, making them desire/immortal/desire/death.

But youth know otherwise.

He witnessed the actions of the person who was traveling with Norin - the red-robed bishop.Just in a remote alley, the bishop impatiently pressed Nolin against the wall, sucked and bit, and Nolin allowed him to move out of order, occasionally leaking a few chuckles.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him jealously and strangely through the lens of the sniper/shooter/gun. Is the bishop really stupid enough to think that people will not recognize him when he wears a uniform?

Maybe Noreen was really trying to seduce him.This idea popped up suddenly, making him happy and angry.The scope was pointed at the bishop, the finger on the trigger ready to go.

But before the young man could pull the trigger, the bishop fell to the ground with a 'bang' like a flour sack, kicking up countless dust on the ground.

"Ahem...you!" the bishop shouted angrily.

Norin calmly withdrew his legs. His jacket had become tattered when he was entangled. Under the moonlight, his white skin looked impenetrable. "roll."

"You're nothing but a wandering warbler," the bishop reached out to caress Noreen's ankle, fondling it obsessively, "You're a perfect bitch."

"It's none of your business." Norin stepped on his wrist with the other foot, crushing it neither lightly nor hard.

His contemptuous eyes burned into the young man's heart casually, igniting clusters of fire in him.

Three days later, the Queen recommended Noreen as Chancellor of the Exchequer at a Cabinet meeting.As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of whispering. The current Chancellor of the Exchequer was livid and silent. The justice who had always been friendly with him first objected: "If an unknown person is appointed as Odin's Chancellor of the Exchequer, my colleagues in the cabinet will not agree. of."

Queen Margot was leaning on the throne, picking/handling the rose still stained with morning dew nervously: "The milk tax was only 4.7% last quarter? You should also give up your seat."

"It's common sense that cows will reduce production in summer, Your Highness." The current Chancellor of the Exchequer's tone was unavoidable, and he was never used to women pointing fingers at politics.

The judge was ignored just like that, he suppressed the hatred and embarrassment in his heart, and tried his best to keep his face as if nothing had happened.

But no one cared about him at all, except the king, all eyes were on the queen.

The queen has begun to get impatient. If it wasn't for giving Norin a decent position, the cabinet meeting would be far more worthwhile for her to spend time on nails.

"I know that your cows are as lazy and inferior as the Odin people. Oh gentlemen, I definitely don't mean to slander you." She nodded her lips with the handle of her fan: "In order not to damage my delicate skin, Brother Huang Specially prepared [-] cows for me and shipped them from Cote."

When mentioning the Kurt Empire, everyone trembled in their hearts.

This is also the reason why the king chose to tolerate and retreat to Queen Margot repeatedly.

The great strength of the Kurt Empire is the sword of Damocles hanging over the entire Odin.If the queen is willing to persuade the emperor to send troops, Odin's chances of winning will not exceed [-]%.

"Why are you telling me this? Your Majesty, don't you have the right to pass?" Queen Margot put her hand on the maid's wrist, and before leaving, she did not forget to give the king a side kiss.

After she left, the cabinet roared into boiling water in the steam oven. "Your Majesty, you must not agree to this proposal!"

"Let the country's finances be controlled by jesters? Absurd!"

……

"If you want to quarrel, you can speak in front of the queen." After the voice of refutation faded away, the king signed the proposal unhurriedly: "I exercise the right of one vote."

The dissent nearly knocked the roof off, but the king paid no heed to it.

His mother, the late Queen Mother Murphy, was a very strong woman.

This created the king's habit of being stable and passive. In order to continue to maintain his wealthy and idle life, the king can back down on everything, even if the royal family can only exercise one vote once in a lifetime.

In this way, Norin, who never went to school and could not read, suddenly became the hot new favorite of the kingdom.

Chancellor of the Exchequer, what an honorable office, this is the first time that such a young and handsome person has held it!

"Ma'am, thank you for your generosity, but I won't do anything." Noreen felt flustered for the first time.

"Oh little Nightingale, you don't need to do anything." Queen Lino raised his chin with a fan and kissed his red lips: "Of course someone will do it for you."

They hang out together as usual, and the happy time is always in a hurry.

The ministers who were dissatisfied with Queen Lino's behavior spread all kinds of nursery rhymes to the people, and they vaguely called this incident the 'milk reform'.

The "milk reform" was spread outside the palace, and the people had a new understanding of the king's cowardice and incompetence, and everything was undercurrent.