When night came, Zhao Fubo sat on the platform of a tower on the wall of the new Ajaccio city. &&The whole platform was still spacious because the crossbows had not been installed yet. After dinner, Zhao Fubo sat on the wall, smoking a pipe. While he was silent, the girls looked at the slowly rising moon one by one, and expressed their quiet thoughts.

But no one spoke, and knew what Zhao Fubo was thinking at this moment. Before watching the moon, Linda prepared fruits, tobacco, and strong tea for Zhao Fubo, although the former was mostly enjoyed by her and her sisters.

Like to think deeply is the biggest change in Zhao Fubo in the past one or two years. Since Shi Xuerong followed his senior brother, he found that his changes have developed the fastest in the process of continuous wars in the past or two years. Just like this deep thought, before this or before coming to Europe, when Zhao Fubo did things, he often acted quickly and was almost careless. But now, he liked to think deeply. It seemed that it was caused by too many ties that he had to make in-depth considerations.

In Europe in front of us, France is the kingdom of Qili's father, the Holy Roman Empire is the kingdom of Alisa's father, and Spain has a close relationship with Sophia. The entire situation is no less than a hundred times more complicated than in the Arab Empire at that time. Most of the royal families here intermarried. If it were based on Princess Qili in France and Princess Alisa in the Kingdom of Sicily, Zhao Fubo had some relatives with most of the royal families in Europe at that time.

Shi Xuerong stood beside Zhao Fubo, and from time to time he handed him a piece of fruit that was peeled and cut into small pieces. Otherwise, people like Zhao Fubo would feel it was troublesome to eat fruits and would rather not eat fruits to change to a pipe. Shi Xuerong knew that smoking was not good for the body, but people like Zhao Fubo could not force him. Moreover, he is the highest lord of China in the future. Speaking of which, the European emperor and Arab God have to stand aside!

The other side is Alisha. Among the women around Zhao Fubo, when it comes to ladies, they are probably the only ones who are real ladies inside and outside. As for Qili and Shu Yuer, they are actually ladies who are savage and genius.

Just as Zhao Fubo was smoking a pipe and hoping that he could grasp the key points of this matter, Wang Wentong came to him quietly. He was not like others, such as the emperor, Your Majesty, or His Highness. His name was regular and Song-style.

"The prince is a thousand years old!"

Zhao Fubo turned around and was not surprised when he saw Wang Wentong. He just nodded to him and walked to the chair that Linda asked someone to prepare. Two chairs, one filled with fruits, drinks and tobacco, were the preparation for the conversation. If more was needed, then the breeze and bright moon would accompany him. I believe that no matter what topic is, I can discuss it clearly.

"What do you think about it!... Oh, there is tobacco and river water here, Mr. Wang can do it alone!"

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Fubo suddenly said this without thinking. Wang Wentong did not answer Zhao Fubo's reaction first, but instead put a pipe of cigarette for himself, lit it, took a deep breath. Then he looked at the smoke that was quickly blown away by the sea breeze under the bright moon.

"The plan to attract disasters to the east is to attract the waters. If you don't mind, I want to say that this Emperor Louis IX is really a master!"

Zhao Fubo smiled and said that Wang Wentong was right.

"It's not just smart. I have to say that my father-in-law and emperor are really far-sighted!"

For a long time, Zhao Fubo rarely spoke in such an attitude. However, Wang Wentong knew that a person who could take care of himself from the age of 10 and could easily complete his martial arts in such a harsh environment was definitely not a person as simple as he seemed. When he first came, Wang Wentong was still a little worried about this, but after he had been with Zhao Fubo for a long time, he fully understood him.

Zhao Fubo is not a simple person, but he is a lazy guy and doesn't like to be moved by small things in daily life. This makes people feel that he seems a little too happy, but in fact it is this kind of small things that are not focused on the details, but not confused at all in big things that fooled many people. I think if it weren't for his temperament that others could not see through, Zhao Wuji and his son would not have allowed him to live to be successful and famous.

"Actually, the prince doesn't have to worry about it. After all, he is a good master to spend all his efforts on his own family and country. However, this matter is still a bit troublesome. Although the Kingdom of Granada and the Strait of Gibraltar are so heavy, Princess Alisha's family and country are not as light as it is!"

Wang Wentong's voice later became smaller. Obviously, he did not want Alisa to hear these words. He did not want them to know how many challenges their future husbands are facing at this moment. Speaking of which, with an invincible army in the world, you can get whatever you want. But the problem is that things outside are easy to deal with, but "housework" is extremely difficult to break down.

Just imagine, if Zhao Fubo took away the sharpest army under Emperor Frederick II, what would the situation in the city of Turin change? Without these musketeers, how could Frederick II rely solely on his army and defend trust in Turin against an army that was several times more than the team?

"Yes, it is a difficult thing. But I think what His Majesty Louis IX said makes sense. If we want to reduce the resistance to doing business in Europe and reduce the resistance, then the war with the Kingdom of Granada is essential. For this, we must not help but think of solutions in Turin."

Wang Wentong looked at Zhao Fubo and whispered two words.

"Divide the troops!"

Zhao Fubo probably had already thought about this, but he had not made a decision in his heart. Seeing this situation, Wang Wentong further explained the reasons for his thinking.

"Your Majesty Qiansui, look, we have two armies in our hands. The musketeers of our Song Yulin Army and His Majesty Frederick II. The Yulin Army of the Song Yulin Army has few soldiers and acts quickly. It can only be too small to play a decisive role. Unless there are large armies on the side, they can play the role of the mainstay in the war, otherwise, a light army will be difficult to conquer the world. However, that musketeer is already quite large at this moment, but it can be used for great use!"

Zhao Fubo pondered for a moment. He understood what Wang Wentong meant, but the facts he thought for a longer time than Wang Wentong. Because the problems he wanted to solve were not only Italy and Spain, but even France and England, so what did Zhao Fubo mean?
Chapter completed!