Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece Chapter 9: The happiness of Geogris
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Last year, when Turíy’s army was defeated in Lucania and other women were crying for her husband who died in battle, Andrea closed the door and shed tears at home: she finally escaped from the sea of suffering. !
Who knows, a few days later, when the Lucanians invaded Amendorara, all the people became prisoners, and she was no exception. The Lukanian warriors took a fancy to her beauty and escorted her to Baggul to please the successor of the tribe leader.
Seeing this man with tousled long hair, tall and burly, and looks different from the Greeks, Andrea was trembling with fright, and began to lament in her heart the misfortune of her own destiny, but the strong man in front of him did not Acting on her assault, instead use Greek to comfort her not to be afraid...
While most of the people of Amendorara were imprisoned in the temple, Andrea and her son lived in their own yard, and Baggul would personally bring them plenty of food every day. Concerned, but never touched her. Andrea gradually let go of her guard, and finally fell in love with this Lucanian man. She felt that, compared with her original husband, Baggul looked fierce, but he was steady, caring, and able to take care of others... ...A hundred times better than my ex-husband! The young woman experienced what love is for the first time. Finally, one day, she took the initiative to invite Baggul into her room... From then on, as long as Baggul returned home, she would be inseparable from him. She felt happy that if the previous married life was hell, then now it is in hell. Elysee Paradise!
So, when Bagul worriedly told her: The Lucanians were defeated, and their tribe was ready to retreat to the mountains. When asked if she would like to go with him, she only hesitated for a while before she agreed.
The night before, mercenaries invaded the city of Amendorara, and Andrea took the children with Baggul and his tribe to retreat to the temple of Zeus on the top of the mountain, and saw the Lucanians and the Amendorara. When fighting fiercely in front of the temple, somehow she did not worry too much for her compatriots. Instead, she turned her gaze on Baggul, and finally saw him being knocked down by the mercenaries who swooped over...
Davers did not expect to encounter such a **** plot in this world. As a political figure, he certainly would not be moved by Andrea’s story and infatuation. What he thought of from this was a Regarding the question of how to dispose of the Lucania prisoners. At yesterday's meeting, he didn't mention a word about the Lukaria prisoners, just because they were afraid that the grieving old citizens and their bereaved families would burn these prisoners to ashes with their anger. So he is waiting, waiting for the hatred of these old citizens to diminish over time; waiting for those dependents to forget their old grievances because they set up a new family.
"If you do not choose a new citizen to marry, then according to the current bill, the land and property you own will be subject to the supervision of the city government until you get married again, or your son grows up, and then return it For him, do you understand?" Davers reminded.
"I understand. I am willing to donate the property left by my husband to the city-state, as long as... as long as you can ensure that Baggul is alive and treat him kindly!" Andrea pleaded sadly.
"After the Lukaria were captured, they were just imprisoned without being killed or tortured. Of course, the person you mentioned was not seriously injured first." Daves explained seriously.
"He didn't! He didn't!... I saw him just being knocked out. When you captured him, he was already awake!" Andrea said excitedly.
"Well, I will go back and check if there is a prisoner like Bagul. If there is, I will arrange for you to meet him." Daves said calmly.
"Really?!!! My lord, that's great! Thank you! Thank you very much! You are as kind as Goddess Hera!!!..." Andrea was overjoyed and fell to his knees. In front of Daves.
At this moment, Daves's eyes are on the soldiers who have found nothing in the square, and his mind is full of thoughts: It is not only the soldiers who are captured by the Lukanians, but also the elderly, women, and children. It seems that this tribe Originally, I wanted to take root in Amendola. With these old and young women and children, he has more confidence in the fighters who control this tribe. Moreover, if the soldiers are allowed to marry single Lucanian women, then the citizens of Amendorara will have relatives with the captive Lucanian tribe. It is even more important for the hidden "assimilation of the loser" plan. One step closer, so this matter must be acted upon immediately.
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Geogris followed the woman named Denris, who was still Danya (because he was too nervous, he didn't hear clearly), and came to the household registration officer Raphaas.
Since I met Geogris at the Senate meeting last night, Rafayast slowed down to introduce Danya’s family situation to Geogris and asked him if he would like to talk to Danya Combine.
Gioglis was slightly shy, his expression cramped, and he didn't know how to speak.
Dania said softly from the side: "Quickly agree."
So he nodded, everything was like a dream.
George Lisboa didn’t want to participate in this "blind date". He was dragged by his subordinates, so he stood in the corner from the beginning and didn’t want to be like other people in the women’s pile. . Who knows, just when he was idle and trying to sleep, a woman appeared in front of him, took the initiative to say her name to him, and introduced her family, and then directly said to him: I like him, think Want him to be her husband
Geo Griston was blinded, looking at the beautiful faces of women, not knowing what to do. Under the soft words of the woman, he nodded awkwardly, and then was led out of the square by the woman.
The face of Danya who walks in front is full of joy. As a thirty-year-old woman who has been married twice, she despises those girls who indulge in the rhetoric of men. She thinks it can bring happiness to women. It is often the men who are honest and steady. So in the square, when she saw Geogris who was uncomfortable in the corner, she fell in love with him.
Dania’s home is a relatively large courtyard on the hillside.
Dania opened the door and saw Geogris standing outside, still hesitating to go in. She smiled and took his hand, and said very seriously: "Come in, from now on here This is your home, and you are the master here!"
Home? ! This word touched Geogris's inferiority and loneliness.
Following Danya into the gate, Geogris looked around curiously: the periphery was a tall courtyard wall made of regular ashlar, and it was painted with lime. After entering the gate, there is an open courtyard between the entrance and the hall. The courtyard is surrounded by colonnades to form an atrium. There is a pool in the center. The water in the pool is mainly from rainwater and leads to the underground reservoir. For the purpose of life (which Danya told him later), many kinds of plants were planted around the pool, and it was spring, with colorful flowers blooming. In the center of the pool stands a sculpture of a girl in white marble. She is naked, enchanting and delicate... Seeing Georgris blushing and heartbeat...
Dania led him around the pool, entered the hall, forced Gioglis to rest on the cushioned sofa, and said with concern: "Are you hungry? I'll go cook first. ."
"I'll go too." Geogris wanted to stand up, and was held down by Danya: "No, it's a woman's business. You go take a shower and rest a while." Then, she turned towards Upstairs shouted loudly: "Ibiya! Ibiya!"
With a crisp response, a dark-skinned slave girl rushed downstairs.
"This is your male host!" Danya said with a slight dignity.
The girl humbly walked to Georgris, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes, and saluted respectfully: "Master!"
"You go to boil a bucket of hot water, then bathe the master and change into new clothes!" Danya ordered.
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Gioglis was lying in a big wooden barrel full of hot water, his heart beating with enthusiasm.
Because Ibiya only wore a thin linen, scrubbing his body, the toned carcass clings to the drenched fabric, looming, making the young Georgris mouth dry: this is the city state Is the life of a citizen?
He was tense and cramped, and he was more of a surprise.
The dinner was bread and olives, and Danya also said apologetically: "Dinner is too simple, there is no way, because Cornellus only allocates this stuff to me. She also said that it will be like this for some time in the future. "
Giogris remembered the meeting last night and comforted her: "Don’t worry, Chief Daves... Your lord has sent someone to Tarantum for help, and fortunately the group of Lucanias People are forcing you to plant the grain immediately, and you can harvest it in early autumn. After the Senate has arranged all new citizens like me in the past few days, you can regain your own land."
"Is it true?!"
"The decision made by the consul in the Senate meeting last night after discussing with everyone." Geogris said slightly.
"Great!" Danya said happily. In fact, she was even happier in her heart. She didn't expect that the young Geogris was not amazing, and she was able to participate in the city-state's senate meeting. She really picked it up. A baby: "But you are wrong. It is not my land to get back, but yours!"
That night, Danya tried her best to make the virgin Geogris wait for the ecstasy...
On a starry night in this month, the same passionate and romantic scene happened in many newly established homes in Amendorara City...