"..." Isabel sighed, she knew-her daughter didn't want to go back... As a person who came by, she looked at her daughter whose eyebrows had been opened, and she knew what the so-called service meant... this way Not bad, at least, maybe you can meet in heaven in the future?"It's an honor for my daughter to serve you... Just ask for your permission to visit them at any time..."

"Of course-you are still their mother, this will not change because of other..." Zhou Ye nodded, "However, you are only allowed...and you are the only one..."

"Thank you, Mianxia!!" Isabel I respectfully kissed Zhou Ye's shoes, and after talking to his three daughters, he left the valley...

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When Isabel I brought her servants back to the Royal City again, her husband Ferdinand II naturally noticed that her appearance had become much younger, as if she was back in her twenties. .

In this regard, Isabel I’s explanation was: she went to the valley where the saint lived to find her daughter... Because her daughter pityed her for her hard work, she secretly stole some holy water from the saint to give her to drink. Became a lot younger...

In this regard, Ferdinand II was jealous and depressed-not only women like to be young, men like it too...

However, he didn't say anything. After all-he knew that he would not treat his daughter very well on weekdays. Even if he went, whether his daughter would risk stealing holy water for him to drink would be two different things...not to mention, he Can't even enter the valley...

Isabel I knew very well that his husband was not a man with a big belly--if he told him things, he would inevitably be greedy...By then, I am afraid that the catastrophe of the Kingdom of Spain will be caused...

Time passed bit by bit...

In a twinkling of an eye, a hundred years passed... During the period-Isabel I succumbed to his husband and even his son... He became a veritable Queen of Spain. Under her leadership, the entire Kingdom of Spain burst forth more than ever. With stronger vitality, he easily defeated his neighbor Portugal and became one of the few maritime powers.

One hundred and sixteen years later, a generation of queens, Isabel I finally passed away...

at the same time----

Kingdom of Spain-Port of Valencia.

The city of Valencia is Spain’s third largest city. It is known as the "Pearl of the Mediterranean" because of its excellent geographical location. At the port here, cargo ships coming and going in and out of the port come and go, including goods from Asia Minor. There are also grains shipped from far away Russia, and various items shipped from Egypt...

In short, the freight in the port is very busy. There is almost no need to be hungry in the coolies of living here. As long as you work hard, you will never starve to death here...

At this moment, on the road ten kilometers away from the city of Valencia, a black luxury carriage is driving towards the city of Valencia under the escort of six knights wearing black armor...

In the carriage that could be called a mobile palace, Zhou Ye was lying lazily on the sofa, calculating in his heart how much historical trajectory he had disturbed...

At least--because of his appearance, a certain Holy Roman Emperor will not be born. Who said Juana has become his woman?As for her two younger sisters, because of his appearance, they got rid of the originally unhappy marriage. It is gratifying-gratifying... Is it true that I have saved three poor girls again??

"Dear……"

Juana’s voice interrupted Zhou Ye’s thinking. As a black portal opened, Juana wearing a black gorgeous long dress came out with her two younger sisters...

As soon as he returned to his man's side, the three sisters nestled in his arms with a sad expression."Why do people die? Honey??"

"There is a beginning and an end, this is the essence of life..." Zhou Ye sighed and gently stroked the long hair of the three sisters."Death is not the end, but another new beginning...Baby!"

"I know... honey!" Juana choked and nodded her little head. She knew the truth, but she was always a little unhappy in the face of her mother's passing away...

"My dear... help us forget this feeling of heartache..." Little Catherine said while blocking Zhou Ye's vision. She wanted to use something to numb the heart that was saddened by the death of her relative... Of course, Zhou Ye has been kind enough...

In this way, the three sisters started the war mode with their men in the lobby...

The other girls smiled at each other, then stood up and left the hall automatically. They knew that the three sisters Juana needed some time and space to forget the pain of the passing away of their loved ones... They were not suitable for being here now.

The battle that took place in the car did not affect the movement of the car in the slightest...Debra sitting in the throne still drove the carriage unhurriedly towards the port...

Although it is the end of the sixteenth century, the nobility still occupies the dominant position in society, but the decline of the knight has been inevitable with the advent of the gunpowder age... the knight has begun to emerge as a noble class In front of the public, it is not a symbol of force.

After all-armor is no match for gunpowder.

When the carriage drove into the busy port under the escort of six knights, the whole port suddenly became much quieter.From time to time, someone hurriedly moved the goods they were carrying to both sides of the road, letting out the wide inside, and letting this seemingly luxurious carriage pass.

The carriage stopped at the door of the management office not far from the port. A port tax official who had been aware of it rushed out hurriedly, and he respectfully bent over to Debra who was sitting in the seat of the king. Shili said: "Excuse me, can I help you? Beautiful lady..."

Yes, in medieval Europe, the status of women was not high, but it also depends on which class the woman came from...

At least, in the eyes of this tax official wearing a white wig, the female imperial woman in a gorgeous dress, even a servant, is not something he can provoke... If he is right, In the conspicuous position of the carriage, the engraved family crest belongs to the Spanish royal family, and there is another crest he doesn’t know... But it doesn’t matter, it must also be a noble badge...

So it means that in this luxurious carriage, there must be at least one member of the Spanish royal family, and a member of the nobility who is not inferior to him.

"My master needs a boat, a boat that can go to sea..." Debra said with a smile: "Of course, we will pay the market price. Please rest assured!"

When the tax officer heard Debra's words, he immediately lifted his spirits...but then, he asked with a weird expression: "Excuse me for being so admired, beautiful lady, why don't you use the royal ship??"

You know, since Isabel I sponsored the Columbus voyage, he tasted the sweetness brought by the great voyage. Since then-it is not the fleet of others, but the commercial fleet of the Spanish royal family that has the largest share of maritime commerce... Say, if you want to ask which firm has the most ocean-going merchant ships?Except for the royal court, don't do what he thinks.

"Some things, we don't call the royal ship, do you understand?" Debra smiled slightly and said.

"This...I understand...I understand..." The tax official suddenly showed a comprehensible look. In his opinion, it must be a secret mission... or something involving the power struggle of the royal family. These things, He deeply understands that not knowing is better than knowing... "I will ask you which ship is about to leave port... May I ask your host's destination...?"

"Romania..."

In fact, he didn't understand anything. Zhou Ye just borrowed a ship to go to the open sea... After all, even the finest deep-water harbor here cannot dock his ship, whether it is the Great Emperor or the Umbrella nuclear power. Super battleship, the water depth here is not enough to carry it.

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Just when the tax officer was about to turn around and rush to ask which ship was about to leave the port, a rude voice interrupted his movement.

"You damn blood-sucking leech, why do you seize our goods?" With the voice, a middle-aged man in shabby hemp clothes appeared behind the tax officer, his face full of indignation."We have paid all taxes and parking fees in accordance with the regulations. Why do we need to seize our goods?"

"You bastard... beautiful lady, don't listen to him talking nonsense here..." The tax officer looked at the brawny man who speaks strange Spanish with an anxious expression. He really didn't want to meet him at this time. This guy... you know, the people sitting in the carriage are all nobles, at least one member of the royal family, and at least one great noble.

But at this moment, I was blocked by this guy in front of me...Ma Dan's, it's really a fleeting disadvantage...

In fact, the tax officer certainly knew this guy. This guy was a businessman from Romania, but the goods he sold slightly overlapped with a domestic businessman. In order to maximize the benefits, the Spanish businessman bribed the tax officer at the port to let the tax officer. Temporarily seize the cargo... The tax officer did exactly that.

But now, this guy embarrassed himself in front of the members of the royal family... Obviously, he was planning to make things worse.

You know, the tax officer of the port is a fat man. If it weren't for his uncle who had been a steward at the Earl of Sith for more than 20 years, he would not have his turn to take this position...

He is now most afraid of the noble lord in the carriage on a whim and intervene in this matter, then he will die... He is only a relative of the earl’s butler, and not a relative of the earl. A word from a nobleman can ruin this little man. future……

However, what the tax officer is afraid of...

Facing the brawny man who came out to make trouble, Debra seemed to be a little interested."Are you Romanian?"

"Yes... Honorable lord..." The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed to salute when he heard Debra's question. A triumphant glance flashed in his eyes looking at the ground...

Yes, he deliberately waited for this opportunity to question the tax officer, not for anything else, only for his seized goods... You know, the saying that time is money is especially important to them, sea merchants...

He didn't want to waste time at the port anymore...If this continues, he will lose everything.

"What is your seized goods?" Debra asked again.

"Yes..." The middle-aged man just wanted to speak, but was interrupted again by Debra."Forget it, you don't need to tell me what the goods are, just tell me, Pistor is worth it!"