Therefore, when he saw the fire golden dragon flag of Zhao Fubo's Song Dynasty Yulin Army with an exit-shaped telescope on the city wall, he immediately became happy.

"I think sometimes, we have to trust others. You know, as monarchs, we always hear a lot of opinions, but we should determine our choices through careful thinking!"

Conrad IV could feel that this was his father teaching himself how to be the king in the future. As the crown prince, this was something he should be happy with. However, when it comes to suspicion of Zhao Fubo, he never thought about it. Because such a choice did not meet Zhao Fubo's goal. Before returning to Europe, he had been with Zhao Fubo for a while. He said he did not have a deep understanding, but at least he was always very clear about Zhao Fubo's goal.

"Yes, my father, I have always believed that His Majesty is a person who will keep his promises. Although I have heard some bad information about him, personally, I still believe him!"

Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II nodded gently and agreed with his son's idea. But he was a little surprised. What was worth Zhao Fubo and personally led the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty to escort. Before the things arrived, he was already full of curiosity. But he could not have imagined that when Zhao Fubo came to the Jiefeng Banquet for the preparation, he drove away the others and told him the worse news.

"Your Majesty, even if we say it, we cannot catch the Pope. But we have a new plan to make their attacks bleed here!"

Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II kept smoking his pipe and squinted his eyes to hide his worries. When Zhao Fubo's words came to an end, he added a bitter word in his tone.

"Is the head bleeding? We are just a few troops here. How can we make the 160,000 army lose their head bleeding many times!"

Conrad IV's young face was shrouded in sorrow. Although he trusted Zhao Fubo very much, the things in front of him were obvious. This even reminded him of some legends that Turin was just a trap, and a mouse cage-like trap. The father and son were defeated here, and if they were captured by Pope Innocent IV, they would definitely be executed. After all, the two monarchs who were extorted only mean one thing, and their conflicts with the Holy See are almost irreconcilable. Even if their father and son bowed their heads and admitted defeat, they would not receive sympathy from anyone.

Zhao Fubo glanced at the father and son with some confusion. He could feel that something was wrong.
Chapter completed!