Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

"Antrapolis is very good! They have all been promoted to veterans, and they can sink their hearts to exercise themselves. Compared with some people who think that being a veteran is great!..." Daveus' voice was very light, Aristi Russ couldn't help blinking his eyes.

"Aris, your brother is a veteran. Are you still a court herald? Do you feel regretted?" Daveus looked at him and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

After Daphes became king, the political system of the University of Dionysia did not change, but he asked the senate to add several positions to him, directly under the command of the king: one is the captain of the court guard, now by Maltius He is responsible for defending the safety of the king and his family, while maintaining the order of the palace; one is the secretary, who is served by Hipolis, and is responsible for writing documents and letters for the king; and the other is the court herald, by Aristila Si is responsible for conveying the king's orders and summoning officials.As a matter of fact, most of the time this task is done by Aristilas. The real work of Aristilas is still the intelligence manager of Davos.Although most veterans know that Davers has a group of men who are specifically responsible for collecting intelligence for him, if a special post of intelligence officer is set up to put this matter on the bright side, Davies still feels that the influence is not good, so To cover up with heralds, it's just selling sheep's meat by hanging the sheep's head.These three positions are all mid-level public posts, and the status is not as good as that of the elders in the senate.

"Your Majesty, I never regret it. I like my current position, which allows me to give full play to my abilities, and I think that even holding an ordinary public office next to Your Majesty is more glorious than becoming a veteran." Aristila Si said seriously.

"You have learned to say good things now!" Davers pointed to him, laughing.

"Okay, it's not too late, so go back and rest." Daveus stood up and said casually, "You must keep an eye on Naxos."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Aristilas replied and turned to go out. He is no longer living in Dave's mansion, but has his own house near the royal palace under the hill.

Davers left the study and went to the backyard.

Bypassing the garden and approaching the main building, Daphes saw a slim figure standing next to the statue of Arthenius.

"Cynthia." He yelled softly.

"Father...Father!" Cynthia looked slightly panicked.

"Don't you sleep at this late hour?" Daveus said with concern.

"Um... I'm praying to Arteani and wishing my brother a safe return on his first expedition!" Cynthia said quickly.

"This time against the Dawn, we sent three legions, plus a cavalry legion, with a total of 30,000 soldiers. The number of soldiers is far more than the other party. Winning is a breeze. You don’t have to worry about Adores, Although he is in the first battle, he has always been very talented in combat. To speak alone, many veterans are not his opponents, not to mention Olivers to take care of him, what are you worried about!" Daveus comforted her and then asked with a smile: "Are you just praying for Adorise alone?"

"Father!" Cynthia walked lightly, but her cheeks turned red.

"When the war is over, your mother and I will preside over the wedding for you and Patroclus. You are both 20 years old. If you don't marry you, others think that the princess of the Kingdom of Dionysian no one wants it. "" Davers said sarcastically.

Speaking of marriage, Cynthia was both shy and happy: "Thank you father!"

"Hurry up and go to sleep." Daveus waved his hand and said with a smile: "Patroloth, as the captain of the legion, does not personally fight the enemy, there is no danger at all, you don't need to worry about him. If you worry every day, He has caused poor sleep and his skin will become very poor. When Patroclus comes back, beware that he does not want you!"

"He dare!" Cynthia said with her arms akimbo.

Daveus smiled, turned upstairs, and from behind came Cynthia's grateful voice: "Father, thank you!"

Daphes immediately understood what her "thank you" meant: Cynthia was very pretty when she was 16 years old, plus her identity-Princess of the Kingdom of Dionysia, there are a lot of people who come naturally to propose, Among them were many of the children of the former mercenary comrades in Davis (mainly adopted children), and Daves gave one by one a refusal, because Cynthia already had someone she liked.Daphes respected her choice, which was a break from tradition at the time. It is important to know that in the Greek city-state, the daughter of a citizen was subordinate to his father before he was married. Although the atmosphere of the Kingdom of Dionysia is much more open, but It is indeed shocking to let the daughter choose her husband according to her own wishes.

Daveus paused, without looking back, and went directly to the second floor.

Sleeping at night is not too much trouble for Davers, who has two wives. It is enough to take a wife to sleep in turns. Sometimes when he encounters a wife, he will take him to the other wife’s room. It's pretty harmonious.He sometimes thinks that if there are three or four wives, the choice of sleeping alone may be a big trouble.He had a big goal in mind and he never had this idea. It is his expectation to ensure good health and live longer, so he will not be too indulgent in his inner desires.

He pushed open the door and walked into Christoya's bedroom.

The candlelight was swaying in the bedroom. Christoya turned his back on his side and lay on the side of the bed. A light cloth with red and blue stripes was draped over him, exposing his white shaved shoulders and long legs.

"Christoya." Daveus whispered and did not respond: It seemed that it was too late to come back, and she was already asleep.

Daveus walked lightly to the bed, pulled off Burton, was ready to lie next to Christoya, and then pulled away the cloth blanket, and found that Christoya had nothing on him. The mother of three children, Christosia still has delicate skin and a very good figure. The slender and fat-free waist stretches down to a round and full buttocks. From a distance, it looks like a perfect body curve. .

Daveus couldn't help but stick her smooth back, her right hand was wrapped around her waist, and the palm was pressed against the soft chest. Just as he was ready to act, Kristoa suddenly turned his head and kissed. His face.

"You are not asleep." Daveus was slightly surprised.

"What are you talking about?" Christopher's eyes were silky and her gorgeous red lips bit Dave's mouth...

After some rain and rain, the two lay side by side on the bed and gasped softly.

"Who were you talking to downstairs just now?" Kristoa asked softly.

"Cynthia, she is praying for Adores and her future husband."

"This little girl has been in a trance during this time, it seems that her mind has been put on the young man named Pallock Loss, alas, we can't keep this daughter!"

"When the Dawney War ends, marry her."

"Your father is too irresponsible. Others are choosing good husbands for their daughters. If you are good, then the children of the diverse old, heavy ministers, and wealthy merchants will not choose, let her choose!" Christoya complained.

Daveus said seriously: "In my current status, do I still need to borrow my daughter's marriage to consolidate my power! Let Cynthia pick a satisfied husband, at least she will not complain about me in the future. Besides, Patroclus His family is not bad. Although his father has a disability, but his ability is good, he is a respected Demo chief. Due to his excellent work, Turíi’s chief executive Lucias has been considering promoting him to serve. Tuliy’s administrative adjutant or city agricultural officer, if he continues to develop as such, he is very likely to become a veteran at the age of 50. The child of Patroclus also worked very hard, only ten years after entering the army, he has become a veteran. The youngest captain of the Legion of Onia... So Cynthia’s child has a good vision of picking her husband, and marrying her beautifully, we are also worthy of her dead parents!"

The reason why Cristoa complained was that she was unable to adapt to the apparently biological daughter and left suddenly. After listening to Daveus, she sighed quietly for a while: "Marrying it early will also make Crow break. Drop some thoughts you shouldn't have..."

"What did you say? Crow him—" Daveus was startled.

"Kloe likes his unrelated sister." Kristoa sighed again.

"Why didn't I know about this!" Davers stunned.

"You are busy with politics every day. Where did you notice these? I also noticed that Crowe had been in a bad mood for a few days after we agreed to Patroclus' proposal, and I noticed it only after being reminded by Agnes... Alas... …"Christoia felt a headache when she thought about it.

"It's not bad to have a daughter-in-law to raise a daughter." Daveus had just joked a few words, and saw Christoia raised his head, staring straight at him.

He quickly changed his mouth: "Clow is still young, and he doesn't understand the feelings of men and women at all. I think he just admires Cynthia and waits for him to grow up. He is almost 16 years old now. While studying at the Onia Academy, it seems that he should also increase his military training and prepare for military service in the future. I am afraid that he will have no time to think about these things..."

"Are you really planning to let Crow fight against the enemy in the future?!" Christoia asked, anxiously.

"He doesn't fight to kill the enemy, make meritorious deeds, how to convince the citizens of the kingdom in the future, how to command those tough generals! Without understanding the military, you can't govern this country very well, and you are easily fooled by the ministers, let alone Take over the kingdom I created!..." Daveus said vaguely, but obviously had great expectations for his elder son.