The Rise of Iceland - Vol 3 Chapter 456
Seeing Christina rushing out with her troops, Olaf was shocked, but at this time dozens of people around him were exhausted, and he was relieved just now, and it was too late to resist.
Knowing that life and death are only a split second, Olaf stood upright and stared at Christina.
Christina’s group of knights got closer and closer, and when they approached Olaf, they did not slow down, but accelerated and rushed over.
Olaf didn’t blink, Christina passed by him, and the knights behind her also passed through Olaf’s sides. Among the rebels who killed the Iron Cavalry.
Behind Christina, Albasbar was wearing leather armor, holding up a tall golden lion king flag in both hands, and shouted: “Emperor Christina is here, everyone who puts down their weapons can be pardoned for capital punishment! Emperor Christina is here…”
Brahe changed his face when he saw Christina rushing out, and the telescopic mirror in his hand was unsteady and fell to the ground. He said with trembling lips, “Failed…”
The old marquis got out of nowhere and pointed with trembling fingers at Christina who was forcing the rebels to retreat in the distance. His heart ached and he passed out.
“Your Majesty, why did she come out?”
Brahe also couldn’t understand, he and the queen mother had thought of many ways, and now he finally wanted to kill Olaf, but he didn’t respond to all his actions, and the emperor, who seemed to be unaware, rushed out at a critical moment.
Brahe was full of resentment in his heart, only to feel that his blood was poured into the gutter.
All the troops who assassinated Olaf were carefully selected by Brahe and others, but Olaf was famous after all, and no one dared to be rebellious to kill him, so after getting the Queen Mother’s decree, Brahe and others It has always been the reason for killing the thief Olaf in order to make Christina govern.
Now the great emperor Christina, who was throwing their heads and blood for them, came out to stop everyone. Almost all the soldiers lost their fighting spirit. As the first person dropped their weapons, the sound of jingle jingle was heard outside the Palace of the Three Crowns. One piece, until more than a hundred people except Christina on horseback, all fell to their knees.
Olaf turned around and looked at his goddaughter with complicated eyes, only feeling strange.
Song Qinghe, who survived the disaster, walked to Olaf’s side and said with a serious face: “Lord Qiansui, your Majesty has come down with such a hand, I am afraid that you can only be Song Taizu if you don’t return to politics…”
Olaf sighed: “I always thought I was Duke Zhou and Wang Mang, but I didn’t expect that I almost became Erzhurong today!”
After sighing, Olaf looked at Christina, who was riding a horse to receive the worship of thousands of soldiers outside the palace. He narrowed his eyes and said, “But I have personally cultivated a character like Wu Zetian. I really didn’t expect it.”
Seeing Christina come out at this juncture, Olaf’s heart is already like a mirror.
Nine times out of ten, the person who assassinated him this time was not the handwriting of this good girl, but she was absolutely ignorant.
At this time, he came out to save his life, and also subdued the traitor who assassinated him. At that time, the conspiracy will be discussed in the court, and his godfather, the regent, may have to remove the word regent, and he has to do it to stop the rebellion. There is no other way to go.
Olaf was extremely remorseful. What he wanted to do was to slowly overdo it. Anyway, Christina would not marry and have no children. When it came to pass, he could officially establish the “Viking Empire”.
But now that things have become this situation, I have lost my initiative and can only follow Christina’s wishes.
A moment later, there was a shout from outside the harem, and then Christina, accompanied by Swedish officials headed by Brahe and the old marquis, returned to the gate of the palace.
Brahe and the others looked ashen, and they were speechless when they saw Olaf.
At this time, Olaf already knew that these people were harming him, his eyes were aggressive, he sneered, and said: “Your Majesty, my Olaf’s head is here, please take it!”
Christina hurriedly jumped off the horse when she heard the words, and before she could speak, she heard the old Marquis Gustav shout: “Your Majesty, please kill Olaf immediately and leave his life, our Swedish Empire will be killed by him sooner or later. Usurped, Your Majesty!”
The old marquis cried tearfully, and Christina frowned and cursed the idiot in her heart.
Denmark, Finland, Livonia, Iceland, East Prussia, the Principality of Pomerania, the Jewish Commonwealth and more than a dozen regions have more than 100,000 troops loyal to Olaf. In the month of June, everyone here will be buried, and Stockholm will also be slaughtered by blood.
At that time, the number of deaths will be small, and the heads of the Swedish Empire will all die in internal strife, and the disintegration will only happen in the blink of an eye. That will really destroy the Swedish Empire.
Christina remembered an oriental phrase said by her Tatar teacher, Master Fan – “Under the nest, there will be no eggs”, and she felt that she was an egg under the protection of Olaf. Big Lair Subversion.
“Marquis Gustave is old and stubborn, and he is talking nonsense. Take him down for medical treatment.”
Christina glanced at the guards beside her, and of course someone pulled the old marquis down, and then the female emperor threw herself into Olaf’s arms with red eyes and cried, “Godfather, I said that the person who assassinated you was not at my command. Do you still believe it?”
After he finished speaking, he raised his head, and his two big eyes looked at Olaf pitifully.
Olaf closed his eyes and shook his head gently, and said slowly: “You are not, I believe, I believe you will not kill me.”
Christina was delighted and asked softly, “Godfather,
^0^ Are you injured? Mr. Song, why didn’t you heal His Highness the Godfather? ”
“Chen…I am guilty, I will heal your Highness.”
Song Qinghe had always regarded Christina as a child in Olaf’s hands. Although he respected it, it was only limited to his identity. At this time, he was so frightened that he was sweating profusely after hearing Christina’s reprimand. He took the medicine bag and ran behind Olaf to treat the wound for him.
Olaf looked at the very mature goddaughter leaning on his shoulder, and suddenly remembered that she was 25 years old this year.
It has been more than two years since she left Stockholm. In the past two years, an adult great emperor with her own ideas is still good at learning and very smart. She left her own teaching and company and naturally lost control. …
However, Olaf shook his head lightly, not expecting that she would become unfamiliar to him.
Song Qinghe quickly bandaged Olaf’s wound, and then stepped aside, Olaf pointed to Brahe and the others, and asked, “What is your majesty going to do with them?
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Christina was full of anger, clenched her fists in resentment, and said: “Of course, it will be handed over to the court, let the judge try their crimes, and then make it public, let the people of the country condemn their evil deeds!
To dare to assassinate the Godfather Regent in the street is the same as assassinating me. No matter what the reason is, it is wrong to be wrong. You are right, Godfather. ”
Olaf’s heart trembled and he was speechless.
This is when I heard a thunderous tsunami outside the palace, and then more than 3,000 Viking cavalry rushed to the gate of the Three Crown Palace, led by Halik and Margaret, and saw Olaf and Christina together. , the corpses inside and outside the palace gate were being cleaned up, and Halik was stunned.
Margaret dismounted and threw herself on Olaf, touched the bandage on her lower back, and asked, “Are you seriously injured?”
Olaf shook his head slightly, and Margaret asked again, “How did you win?” After speaking, she looked around in disbelief.
Olaf looked at Christina with a complicated expression and said, “It was His Majesty who came out to subdue the rebels and saved me.”
Margaret hurriedly let out a long breath, hugged Christina and thanked her loudly.
Christina hugged her godmother tightly and comforted her softly.
After a while, Christina and Margaret had sat down to talk.
Olaf was sitting on a log and drinking water, but Halick was completely confused.
Amy suddenly came to Olaf and sat down, stretched out her hand to hold Olaf’s hand, and said in a low voice, “I was locked in a secret room by Brahe and others. It was Your Majesty who rescued me. Your Highness, you…don’t blame me. Your Majesty, she really didn’t participate…”
Olaf turned his head suddenly and looked at Amy, his eyes twinkling.
Amy was startled, she knew what Olaf was thinking, and she said with tears: “Are you doubting me? Your Highness, what can I get by betraying you? Our son is still studying at the Szczecin Military Academy. How could I be disloyal to you?”
The fierce light in Olaf’s eyes disappeared, and he asked lightly, “Why has Your Majesty changed? It’s not the same as before.”
Amy was stunned and shook her head: “No change?”
“No!”
Olaf said firmly: “She has become thirsty for power, she already wants to be in power, and she is willing to kill me in order to gain power, but she doesn’t want to die with me, she can’t help it. I knew about the conspiracy of Brahe and others, but they didn’t send someone to tell me that the timing of coming out to save me was just right, she… she’s already a master at playing tricks.”
Amy doesn’t understand politics, but she is very smart, frowning and thinking about it, and said, “I remember, last year Brahe found a Tatar scholar for His Majesty, saying that he was studying Mongolian culture, I think that Tatar I really don’t care about the appearance of an Eastern Tatar, and later I heard that he has been telling His Majesty the stories of the Eastern Court, did His Majesty learn some tricks from there and become interested in power?”
“What Tatar scholar?”
“It is said that it is a learned scholar from the Turghut Khanate. Don’t you like Eastern culture? Your Majesty is also very interested, so Brahe sent that scholar to the palace.”
“Mongolian? What’s your name?”
“It seems to be a Mongolian Tatar from the Far East, but his name is simple, it seems to be Fan Wencheng…”
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