Philetria was not controlled by anyone. She purposely carried out a series of behaviors that made outsiders confused. Then our caution can be lifted. However, in order to avoid accidents, we still sent people to keep an eye on Prussia.

The army is stationed and ready for emergency retreat.

After the cavalry behind them arrived, Philetria sent a few people to tell the cavalry guarding the main road to cancel the mission, and then took the people back to the station to explain some things first.

That night, after I had a simple dinner, I found a mirror in the bedroom and looked at my face.

Although I always brag to Constans that my looks are way ahead of this guy's, but speaking from conscience, Constans is actually better looking than me.

I'm not saying that my face, which is a mixture of Turks, Greeks, Bulgarians, and Poles, and may even have a bit of Mongolian or Arab, is not good-looking, but I am confident that my face is not up to the standard.

The kind that makes a woman crazy enough to fall in love with her at first glance.

Is this a repeat of Dresden's transaction where he wanted to use his body in exchange for hugging my thigh?

I don't think her expression looks like it, but who knows if she became the best actor in a year?

impossible?

After not seeing each other for a year, Philetria seemed to have received a ** buff from a god descending to earth. Her IQ increased by 100%. What else is possible?

I thought about it carefully and found that if I became the king of Prussia, it would be of great benefit to Prussia.

As I said before, if I become the king of Prussia, due to my background as the third heir to the Roman Empire, Philetelia will be using the tiger's skin as a banner, whether it is in the short or long term.

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Did Prussia’s domestic opposition dare to confront the Roman Empire?

Do those collateral relatives of the Hohenzollern family dare to come and seize the throne?

Do the surrounding countries dare to use this excuse to start a war?

Naturally, they don't dare. According to Feletelia's idea, the Junkers will be suppressed so hard that they can't even breathe. They wish someone would come up to act as a shield. In this way, they will support them regardless of whether they sincerely support them or not.

The voice was scolding the opposition. To snatch the throne from me, the third heir of the Roman Empire, is to snatch the throne from the Roman Empire. This principle also applies to the surrounding forces, and because of Juncker's rebellion, those forces that were hostile to Prussia at that time were still able to survive after the war.

Able to use excuses to invade?

The above benefits are all short-term, but the long-term benefits are endless.

In terms of military expansion, Russia has just been fucked by Rome. If I were the King of Prussia, the Kingdom of Prussia would be able to take a few bites of Russia's fat meat at any time. In terms of trade expansion, I would fight in the Netherlands.

After a year of fighting, William of Orange still owes me a favor. Once the war is over, the Kingdom of Prussia can make use of me.

lines to expand their influence in the Baltic Sea. Within the Holy Roman Empire, the Kingdom of Prussia only needs a period of development. It can be achieved a hundred years later. The pattern before Bismarck became German Chancellor was based on the Kingdom of Prussia.

Identity led the surrounding German princes to fight against Austria in the south and became Little Germany!

Holy shit!

I thought about the consequences inside, and I was surprised to find that this is not what I have told Flegerea in the past and conduct military expansion to the east.

In the area of ​​commercial prosperity, the noble interests are given through the growth of territorial and wealth. The resistance of reform is reduced, and then the influence of Prussia is radiated to the surrounding areas through the economy. Is it a plan to dominate the Nordic in Northern Europe?

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Sister paper, why are you hanging like this!

I was so emotional that Fleetelia's macro is gone. I found that there were two flaws in her plan. First of all, in this war against France and Austria, Rome, Rome must win before it can provide the above benefits. Second,

That is about my weights in the Roman Empire. My weight must be very heavy in order to get benefits for the second -rate forces of Prussia in diplomacy, but is my weight heavy enough? I doubt it myself.

There was a sound of walking next to the door. After a few seconds, Li Ang said, "His Royal Highness, the Prussian regulation visit."

So late, what do she do?

I looked at myself in the glasses and took a casual clothes, and turned around and said, "You give it, that he arranged a room. I wore a coat and passed."

"OK."

After a while, Lion returned: "His Royal Highness, we have arranged a room for Majesty Prussia's regent, but he said that there are important things to tell you."

"Take him over."

Come, I have saved the time to walk, but so late, she came to me, so anxious, what is it for?

Compared to the costumes that will give people a knife at any time in the morning, Fleetelia wore a blue jacket tonight, which contains a champagne embroidered men's vest and a middle pants like a coat.

Coupled with a stocking stockings and a triangular hat that exposed the calf. It is very "modern" dressing, but the biggest change is her breath. Tonight she is a neuropathy disguised as a normal person.

People feel ... um, still make me shudder.

Closing the door, I asked, "What is a very urgent thing to make me come to me so late?"

"It's so late, what else can I do in addition to finding you to sleep?"

"Oh, sleep."

I nodded and understood, but the next second did the reaction. I understood the meaning, and I was immediately scared.

"Sleep in your room, what do you come here to sleep?!"

"We are lovers, of course, we have to sleep here! In many novels, men and women must sleep together after deciding the relationship!" Fretelia took off his hat and back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he also flickered his eyes.

I don't know what she is thinking.

I think I need to remind the sister's paper. The plot of the novel is not credible: "You are a man in the eyes of outsiders!"

"In the future, they know that I am not a man anymore, and you can whip you try to wash and brush off the bad reputation of doing that bad thing with men, isn't it?" After that, Fleetrea began to unravel it.

, First, the jacket. Then the vest, by ...

When she was going to take off her pants, I sighed and turned around: "Do you plan to go to bed like this?"

"Of course not, I want a shirt for you."

“…”

"Can I not give it?"

"I'll find it myself."

"I'll get it for you."

"No, I have to pick it out myself. I want to see if you have any strange things in the cupboard! Where are your clothes?"

Am I that much of a pervert?

"The biggest closet in the middle."

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Not to mention the closet in the middle, it sounded like the whole room had been turned upside down by Philetria. I turned around curiously. I saw Philetria pouting with her back to me.

I raised my hips and saw that golden hair! I turned around immediately!

Doesn't she know how to put on clothes first?

It wasn't until there was no more noise of rummaging through boxes or clothes being heard behind me that I asked, "Are you done?"

"Well! You can turn your head now."

Although Feletelia is about the same height as me, her womanly figure does not fit my shirt at all. But it is also that shirt that highlights the fragility of a woman.

Feletelia walked up and said, "I have something to give you. You have to keep it safe!"

Could it be something like a token of love?

I guess so. All women like this tone, let alone her.

"What is it?"

"Close your eyes."

Why do you need to close your eyes?

OK, I'll close.

"Stretch out your hand."

I stretch.

It seemed to be cloth, and it was handed to my hands with something warm.

What is that?

A bad premonition came to my mind.

"You can open your eyes now."

I looked down and saw black lines in my head immediately!

A pair of white lace women's underwear was placed in the palm of my hand. I pulled the corners of my mouth several times before I opened my mouth: "This is a pair of women's underwear..."

Underwear!

Nima, why did you give me this thing?

"Yes, the one with body temperature is mine! I just took it off!" Feletelia said seriously.

The black line on my forehead seems to be so heavy that I can’t even lift my eyebrows: “What are you doing with your underwear?!!!”

"I'll add to your collection. I see you don't have any, so of course I'll give you one as a reward. By the way, I'll tell other women that this man is mine! You have to collect it well! Hahaha."

Yaha laughed and got into bed.
To be continued...