Started with a green hat for Verlaine

"Believe me, Quasimodo, I will see your Majesty the King later."

"Please rest with me for a while."

Quasimodo, who was rescued from the punishment, came to Aso Qiuya's residence, his eyes still had the hysterical emotion just now, his lips were chapped at the moment, his face was dark, and he let Aso Qiuye wipe the dust off his face.Quasimodo looked at Aso Qiuya and saw the "light" in his eyes, and he couldn't move it away, as if a believer in the dark got the equality and love he prayed for.

At this moment, Quasimodo no longer paid attention to the face under the veil of the other party. It didn't matter even if he had freckles, even if he wasn't really perfect. The other party was the most beautiful person in the world.

"Her" virtue trumps beauty.

Aso, who was shrouded in a large coat, also took care of those small wounds. Suffering from no medicine, he wanted to comfort Quasimodo, but seeing more old wounds on Quasimodo, he stopped talking and signaled The other party can sit on the only chair in the room, "If you feel bored, take care of the lamb for me."

While speaking, he wrote the content of his speech in French on the back of Quasimodo's hand.

Quasimodo felt the delicateness of his fingertips, and his body trembled, as if being crawled over by ants.Quasimodo found that Aso Qiuya's hands were extremely beautiful, and they had not experienced the wind and sun, and they were a pair of hands that only a princess could have.

The reaction was a little slow, and he nodded quickly.

In the end, Quasimodo watched Aso Qiuya leave nervously. The other party was going to a place where he could only look up and dare not approach.He frantically prayed for the other party's safe return, and hoped that His Majesty the King would not bully "her", even though deep in his heart he thought that His Majesty the King would be moved.

After settling Quasimodo with the remaining money, Ma Shengqiu also entered the French court.

In a desperate fight, he bet everything on himself.

Because he no longer dances and performs, he has no extra money to send letters, eat and drink.Of course, in order to survive, he has a lot of means, but if he wants to do it once and for all, he must meet Louis XI.

This is not so much the king's residence, as it is the king's foothold in Paris.Louis XI often went out and would not accompany his children. If the other party was resting, he usually lived in the Chateau de Blois, known as the "king city" in the Loire Valley, where the largest castle complex in France was located.

Ma Shengqiu also formally met the founder of the national unification of France on the afternoon of January [-], [-], the third day after the end of the Carnival.

The sun outside made the room warm and not so cold. The fireplace in the VIP room was burning, adding some warmth to the season at the beginning of the year.A [-]-year-old man with a big nose was sitting there. He was over [-] years old, his face was full of aging, and he was wearing a wig and hat to prevent lice.

Louis XI looked at Aso Qiuya, his eyes were dark brown, he probably found that the appearance of oriental dancers lacked aggressiveness, and they were less sharp and cold than men.

Ma Shengqiu also took the initiative to hand over the dagger he carried with him to the guards. Under the guard of the guards, he stepped on the exquisite carpet. He came to Louis XI. He did not abide by the French etiquette. Said softly: "Your Majesty, my French name is 'Esmeralda', you can call me 'Esmeralda', I am an artist from the East, it is my honor to meet the French Valois Dynasty The sixth king."

Louis XI asked the forger the difficult question: "Madam, how many generations has your kingdom passed down?"

Ma Shengqiu also said, "The eighth generation."

Louis XI asked again: "What is the name of your kingdom?"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "It is named after the sun and moon in the sky, called 'Ming'."

Louis XI received his crisp reply, seemed to be smiling, knocked on the armrest, and there was a famous book on the coffee table, "But the dynasty in "Marco Polo's Travels" isn't called that name, right? .”

Ma Shengqiu also said seriously: "That is the previous 'Yuan' Dynasty, so it must not be mistaken."

"Marco Polo's Travels" describes what he saw and heard during the Yuan Dynasty.

From the [-]th century to the [-]th century, not only did foreign countries change rapidly, setting off the ambition of sailing, China also transitioned from the reign of Kublai Khan in the Yuan Dynasty to the period of Zhu Jianshen in the Ming Dynasty.

As for the discrepancies between the ancient Eastern kingdoms and records, Ma Shengqiu also explained to Louis XI that he would refute common-sense mistakes firmly and stand on his own country's standpoint.Louis XI also heard about the oriental knowledge he had popularized to the public in the past three days, and asked about bathing in surprise.

Aso Qiuya didn't just talk casually this time, and said seriously: "The country advocates bathing in a family-by-household unit, not in public bathhouses. Dirty things will stick to the surface of a person's body, and it will damage the body if it goes on for a long time. The body, if a healthy person touches the bathwater of a sick person, may also get sick."

Louis XI suddenly realized that there was no deep taboo about the infection brought by the "Black Death".

Ma Shengqiu is also a person who is good at developing rich associations. Seeing Louis XI's thinking, combined with the inspiration in his mind, he also thought of the "Black Death", guessing that this is the reason why religions and countries do not respect bathing.

How exactly, he does not know, research on medieval history is limited.

Taking this opportunity, Ma Shengqiu also quickly defended against the disease, focusing on hinting at the "Black Death".

Louis XI's expression changed, he no longer looked at a foreigner.

"Can your country defend against the Black Death?!"

"There are too many transmission channels, such as mosquito transmission, droplet transmission, and rodent flea transmission, which cannot be completely eliminated, but for different seasons and transmission objects, some methods of preventing diseases can be used for reference."

Ma Shengqiu is also willing to disclose this. The Black Death originated in Central Asia. There is a saying that it was brought by the Mongolian army to attack the port city of Kaffa, which is modern Ukraine.

The "Black Death" made European countries get rid of religious superstition, and suffered heavy casualties, but stepped out of a new era.

Oriental artist Aso Qiuya has transformed himself into a communicator of oriental medicine.

Louis XI and the guards are the audience of the lecture hall.

The guard was also excited.

If effective, this matter can save the French people from living under the shadow of "death".

Enough for Europe suffering from the "Black Death"!

The basic methods of preventing infectious diseases are nothing more than creating masks, sterilizing with boiling water, and washing hands frequently. The sanitary conditions in the Middle Ages were poor, and Ma Shengqiu couldn't look directly at those roads that were basically mud and feces below the knees. Civilians, such as the current residence of Louis XI, have only a handful of public toilets!

A cordial conversation with the king in one afternoon made Akiya Aso's reputation spread all at once. There were no entertainment activities in the Middle Ages, and a little gossip could make people talk about it for a long time.

After the conversation, His Majesty the King, who urgently needed to digest a lot of knowledge, felt his brain fatigue.

but……

There is one more thing left unfinished.

Louis XI looked at the oriental girl wearing a veil, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

As he wished, Ma Shengqiu took off his veil, exposing his slender eyebrows and eyes like a classical oriental scroll to the air. The guard at the door was short of breath and blushed, wishing to see his face clearly.

That little side face has already surpassed the famous beauties in France at the moment.

The guard stood on tiptoe, probed his head, and was about to faint.What did he see, the teeth under Esmeralda's smile, so clean and beautiful, the bright black eyes were as free of impurities as the hair, black and white were distinct, like a warm pearl, which had never been polished off, and could make countless Women feel ashamed.

Ma Shengqiu also squatted down slightly, performing the first courtesy of respecting the superior.

"I have heard that His Majesty Louis XI made an oath of loyalty to Queen Charlotte. I was impressed by His Majesty's courage and willingly took off the veil for you. I wish Your Majesty a long life."

"..."

Louis XI withdrew his fiery gaze and smiled dryly.

loyalty?

It is well known that he doesn't like his second queen, and only outsiders don't know how much he loves Charlotte.

Mentioning Charlotte, Louis XI remembered the occasion when he took the oath.

That was when Charlotte gave birth to his eighth child...and that baby died within a year.

He had only three children who survived, two daughters and one son. One of the daughters was born with a disability and was afraid that she would not be able to bear children. He was forcibly married to the Duke of Orleans at the age of 12.

Louis XI was less interested and said, "You can stay at the court."

Ma Shengqiu also declined: "I live in Paris, His Majesty can summon me at any time, after chatting with His Majesty, I have a lot of inspiration, I want to record my thoughts, maybe one day in the future, I can also Cast a copy of the French "Marco Polo's Travels" for His Majesty.

Louis XI also valued his reputation, and he agreed with the statement that "she" went back to write things.

He doesn't care what the truth is, his body can no longer be greedy for women.If Esmeralda can bring him benefits, he will send someone to protect this eloquent "Oriental artist".

"You are alone and not safe enough. I will order the knights of the king's guard to protect you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ma Shengqiu also accepted the other party's arrangement graciously.

Successful.

Louis XI did not covet him, and did not force him to spend the night in the court, which showed that his prediction was correct.

Louis XI, who will die next year, has more than enough heart but not enough energy!

Escorted by the king's guards, Aso was in a good mood along the way. Even if he was harassed by the knight captain in all kinds of subtle ways, he could handle it freely, and it was not difficult for him to dismiss such people.

When saying goodbye, Ma Shengqiu also said with a smile: "Captain Sadobel has worked hard."

Phoebes de Sadobel pretended to be personable, and tried his best to hold up the stage, "It is my duty and my... honor for Your Majesty to let me escort you." He looked at "her" affectionately.

Ma Shengqiu also said narrowly: "I hope the captain can treat his fiancée in the same way. Your fiancée will be happy. The tradition of Orientals is not to destroy other people's families."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the suppressed laughter of the members of the king's guard and the stiff knight captain, and went home.

Quasimodo, who was feeding the sheep, stood up suddenly.

Quasimodo looked towards the door.

The oriental dancer walked towards him in a relaxed and happy manner, her flower shoes looming under the hem of her skirt, she was extremely delicate.

Every step seems to be walking on Quasimodo's heart, and it seems to be spinning lightly.

He found it troublesome and didn't want to write any more. He took off the poorly breathable veil and smiled brightly.Although the memories of the past life are incomplete, those common senses have become his precious survival capital.

"Quasimodo, don't go back, do you want to live with me?"

"I raise you."

"Can you protect me?"

The most beautiful words in the world struck Quasimodo in the silent world.

Quasimodo hoarsely said something that could make three-dimensional readers cry, "...Ugly...I'm ugly...People will have nightmares when they see me...I...I'm not good enough for you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Aso Shuya's version of Esmeralda touched Quasimodo's forehead, it was a little hot, did he have a fever?

Messy red hair, rough skin, dark forehead lines, and terrible tumors, none of these can stop him from caring about Quasimodo. If there is a chance in the future, he will ask the artist to help draw a "group photo".

This is Quasimodo who made the world cry in "Notre Dame de Paris"!

In the ending, Quasimodo held the two corpses of Esmeralda, which became the readers' eternal regret.

"I admit that ugliness is sometimes used to set off beauty."

"But you're not ugly—"

Quasimodo looked at the words on his lips, his eyes widened, trying to see more clearly.

He was afraid that if he missed it, he would never meet such a person again, such kindness that saved him from hell.For this kindness, he followed the other party here without hesitation.

"In my eyes, you are God sent to test the world."

"You are an angel."

"Your soul is more beautiful than my appearance."

Ma Shengqiu also has the flaw of selfishness. If he was Quasimodo who lived in Notre Dame de Paris since he was a child, he could not rebel against the society, kill the archdeacon for the lowly status of the gypsy dancers at that time, and die hugging the woman who fell in love with others .

For this reason, Ma Shengqiu also affirmed every word.

Quasimodo squatted down, as if fearing the compliment, he hugged his head and covered the tumor.

He was wailing.

Everyone said he was a devil, a devil!

He is not bad!

He knows what is right and what is wrong, better than those people.When his adoptive father asked to arrest someone, he refused, but he didn't want to disappoint his adoptive father because of an outsider.

Holy Mary, some say he's an angel—!

Where does the Archangel look like this!

……

I am asking the world whether the beauty or ugliness of the face is more important than the heart.

The world answers.

You are not good-looking, how can I like you.

Finally, someone gave a different answer, accepted the ugliness, and discovered the soul through the skin.

This war without gunpowder is a duel between me and people's hearts, and it is my desperation that I don't want to continue killing endlessly. I hope that someone can see the peace in my heart.

I want a happy ending.

Shakespeare, you think so too.

I'm tired of playing too.

That's why...that's why...you end the battle with me.

--Victor Hugo.