Lvbao Macki's action to welcome the king with such fanfare has already attracted the attention of the Swedish army stationed in Krakow.

If Arvid Wedenberg was still there, the general would not give up this opportunity to seize Kazimierz, even if he was sent out. But now, Wydenberg has been ordered by the king to lead his army back to Warsaw. It is General Anders Eriksson who is staying in Krakow. He and his defenders are disturbed by the surging rebels and face the strength of the marshal. Not to be underestimated, Eriksson, who has always been cautious, just hurriedly sent someone to Warsaw to deliver a letter, but he did not send anyone to attack, but more carefully strengthened the fortifications of Krakow. .

As a result, the Marshal's army surrounded Wang Jia and returned to Lviv in a mighty way, without any trouble during the period. On the contrary, wherever he went, Marshal Lubao Macki would stop the team to make a big announcement, and the various militias and rebels in the vicinity learned that this was the team that the Marshal greeted the king to return to the Republic. Join the team halfway through. When Wang Jia arrived in Lviv, the team actually had a size of more than 20,000 people.

Marshal Lubao Macki had already sorted out a house as a residence for the king and his party. This house was originally one of the mansions of the Marshal in Lviv, and its interior is magnificent, not inferior to the palaces of any small country.

For Janusz and others, Lubao Macki also arranged a place for them by the palace. Lvbao Macki took this as an opportunity to show others his monstrous wealth and power. For Janusz and others, he was not stingy at all, almost responsive to requests.

Wang Jia settled in the palace. Originally, Marshal Lubao Macki wanted to hold a grand ball to celebrate. But Stanislaw Potocki declined for King Kazimierz on the grounds that the king and queen were tired all the way.

The marshal had to move the ball to the next day.

In the mansion prepared by the Marshal for Janusz and Mickiewicz and others, Janusz took off the armor that he had never left for the past few days. The attentive and caring Marshal Lubao Macki had already prepared gorgeous clothes of various sizes for them, and Janush picked up one and tried it in the mirror.

"Natalie, do you think this dress looks like this?" Janush asked his daughter who was sitting on the sofa.

He held a red Kaftan jacket in his hand, embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs of the Kaftan jacket, which looked gorgeous.

"Oh, good. Father." Natalie replied absently.

Janush put down his clothes. He sat next to his daughter.

"My daughter, what's the matter with you? Did you catch a cold?" Janush asked concerned. He also reached out to his daughter's white forehead.

"No, nothing. Father. I'm just too tired." Natalie said, avoiding Janush's hand.

"Oh, isn't it? Then you should rest early. You have been working hard these days." Janush said.

"Okay, father."

Natalie stood up and saluted. She went to her room on the second floor.

Janush watched his daughter disappear at the corner of the stairs, and he sank himself into the sofa. It's okay not to mention tiredness, this Tijanush also feels tired, after all, he is no longer young, and his beard is gray.

Janusz fell asleep on the sofa dazedly.

When Janush woke up early the next morning, he found himself covered with a blanket. Janush remembered that he did not have this blanket when he slept, obviously his daughter covered it for him. As soon as he thought of this, a warm current surged in his heart.

"Natalie, Natalie."

Janush yelled several times upstairs, but there was no response from the upstairs.

"Maybe still sleeping." Janush thought so.

He walked out of the door. The sun is very good today, and the breath of spring has slowly flooded the city. Although the cold of winter is still stubbornly resisting, it can't be resisted gradually.

"My lord, you are up."

Seeing Janusz coming out, Mickiewicz greeted him.

Mickiewicz was practicing swordsmanship in the square in front of the house. There was white gas on his body, and his close-fitting white shirt was already wet with sweat.

"Mickiewicz, morning." Janusz replied with a smile: "Wait later, you ask the kitchen to cook more dishes today, and then go to the cellar to take a look at a few bottles of good wine. I will be with Natalie at noon. Have a good meal." Janush ordered.

"My lord, have you forgotten? The marshal is going to hold a ball today." Mickiewicz smiled and reminded Janush.

Janush patted his forehead, how could he have forgotten this.

"Then I have to go early. Your Majesty must have woken up by this time. Mickiewicz, you go up and wake Natalie and let her dress up too."

Mickiewicz took the order upstairs. Janush was waiting downstairs in his spare time.

Mickiewicz quickly appeared in the window of Natalie's room.

"My lord, Miss Natalie, she's gone!" Mickiewicz cried anxiously.

In the temporary residence of King Kazimierz in Lviv, Stanislaw Potocki is reporting to King Kazimierz a shocking news-the Crimean Khanate has had a coup, advocating peace ***Gley Khan, who was allied with the Republic of Poland, was overthrown by his younger brother, ***Gley.

"Is this news true?" King Kazimierz asked.

"True, this is the news from the Ottoman Empire’s ambassador to Bergchisale~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is said that ***Gley has escaped from Kerry under the protection of loyal guards. Mia, I'm missing." Stanislaw Potocki said.

Then, the monarch and the minister fell into silence.

Liaison with the Crimean Khanate has always been a focus of the Republic’s diplomacy, and Stanislaw Potocki is personally responsible. Because the Crimean Khanate is so important. If the Khanate becomes an ally of the Republic of Poland, then both Tsarist Russia and the Cossacks of Zaporozhye will be restrained, and the pressure on the eastern border of the Republic will be greatly reduced, so that the Republic can concentrate its efforts against Sweden. In addition, the Tatar cavalry from Crimea will greatly enhance the military power of the Republic.

The original ***·Glyy Khan’s ** had accepted a bribe from Stanislaw Potocki and had already moved the Khan. But now, ***Gley is on stage. This brother, who had always opposed him, aligned with the Republic and flirted with the Cossacks. His coming to power is a curse or a blessing to the Republic.

"Do you know where *** Grey Khan fled?"

After a while, King Kazimierz asked.

"have no idea for now."

"I don't care what method you use, I must find him!" Kazimierz said with a cold face.

Anyone would be upset when an accident that was originally a sure thing happened.

"Yes." Stanislaw Potocki accepted the order. His head is low.

At this moment, Lvbao Macki walked in.

"Your Majesty, the dance party organized by Weichen for you is about to begin." Lvbao Macki said loudly.

"My marshal, I will be here soon." King Kazimierz said with a smile on his face when he faced Lubaumacki.

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