In Lisbon, Portugal, Archbishop White was so happy that he couldn't stop hearing all Tim's actions: "It turns out that he is an ambitious guy, and a person with clever and insane mind. It seems that working with him is a very wise choice."

"Sir, who are you going to send to Selivia?" Several white bishops looked at Archbishop White with anticipation.

With his smile closed, Archbishop White said solemnly with his scepter: "This time I decided to go to Selivia in person."

"This, sir, you're gone, there's Sbon's side..."

"I feel relieved that you are here in Lisbon." Archbishop White smiled indifferently: "And those guys in Selivia are restless. I have to spread my faith and stabilize people's hearts."

"Yes." After hearing this, several white bishops nodded and said yes, and did not dare to make any violations. They hurriedly started their trip to Archbishop White, Selivia.

In the royal palace, the old king Joao was also excited after hearing about Algarve. Portugal actually got Selivia, which was what he dreamed of.

Silivia is located at the corner of the southwest of the Iberian Peninsula. It controls the trade from the Atlantic Ocean to the Mediterranean and is also an important port. All the kings of Portugal want to get this place and have organized people to attack Selivia many times. When they think of the opponent Castile, they have to give up this crazy idea.

Joao asked Ferrero in disbelief: "Tim really got the port of Castile, Selivia?"

"Yes, Prince Tim got Selivia." Ferrero said respectfully.

"Great! With this place, I will become stronger in Portugal. Okay, the eldest prince came to Lisbon a few days ago. Now you call the eldest prince in. I will explain to him about taking over Selivia." Joao was immersed in the joy that was overwhelming.

"This, your Majesty, Prince Tim has sent Prince Siglas to take over Selivia, and Archbishop White has also personally gone to Selivia to spread faith and stabilize people's hearts today." Ferrero's lips curled a sneer and said in a cold and warm voice.

Since the old king accidentally got cold in the wind a few days ago, his physical condition has become increasingly unbearable. At this time, he is still so biased. It seems that he has to inform Prince Tim as soon as possible to prepare.

"What? Siglas took people to Selivia? They rebelled and rebelled. This rebellious son was going to rebel. Didn't I order him not to contact Siglas? He actually colluded with Siglas. I'm not dead yet. He can't wait." Because he spoke too quickly, his entire trachea was blocked and he just kept coughing: "Let him go back to Lisbon to see me immediately."

"Yes." Ferrero nodded, turned around and issued the order, but no one knew what kind of order he would issue.

After a while, the eldest prince Duarte appeared in front of Joao, and he said anxiously: "Father, don't you know yet? The third brother not only got Selivia, but also got at least tens of millions of Nomisma. He didn't come to report to his father. It seems that he has ulterior motives."

"Ten million..." Joao only felt a breath of blocking his chest: "That's the income from Portugal in the past eight years. If he doesn't give it to me, what do he want to do? Do you want to take it alone?"

"Father, I think that's what he thought, otherwise why don't you send the money to Lisbon?" Duarte tried his best to add fuel to Joao.

In recent years, the old king's health has become worse and worse. As the eldest prince, Duarte has long been thinking about it and has been preparing secretly in secret. While contacting the nobles, he contacted the Archbishop Johnson in the Red. He thought the handover of the throne would be smooth, but he did not expect that Algarve's third brother Tim had frequent movements these days.

First, he summoned merchants across the country to gather a large amount of wealth. The amount of these wealth also made Duarte know the strength of the merchant class for the first time. When he was also preparing to recruit merchants, he found that the merchants had long been bribed by Algarve.

Then, after he heard that Tim made a fortune by storing grain and also getting the Selivia incident, Duarte really couldn't sit still, so he came to Lisbon in a hurry to get rid of Tim with his father's hand, so he tried hard to say bad things about Tim in front of Joao.

However, the sky is not as good as the human being. Old Joao was in poor health and was about to die of oil. Now he heard Duarte's words like adding fuel to the fire, and finally he was so nervous that he was lying there motionless.

Duarte was slandering Tim hard, and suddenly saw that Joao was gone, and he was shocked: "Father, father, come, come."

No matter how Duarte shouted, Joao still did not respond.

The people in the entire palace had already learned about the situation and rushed over. When the doctor was waiting for the diagnosis, everyone was stunned, and they could only feel the thunder was exploding in their ears.

"Your Majesty has returned to the Lord's arms."

After hearing the news, the queen staggered, feeling that her whole body was exhausted and she was helpless. Finally, she couldn't help crying: "Your Majesty..."

As soon as the queen cried, everyone came to their senses and rushed to cry.

Soon the news came out of the palace, and the whole of Lisbon knew about the death of King Joao. Everyone felt the fear in their hearts, and seemed to see the upcoming unrest in Portugal soon.

"Okay, why did His Majesty the King leave suddenly?"

In the Earl of Warren's mansion in Lisbon, Earl of Warren was stunned and heard the news that Ruo's departure was very sad.

Earl Warren and Joao can be said to have brotherly feelings. I remember that when he was a teenager, he had started a crime with Joao. He had experienced success and failed. He attacked Lisbon and established a new dynasty, and attacked Ceuta to occupy new territory. Although Joao had dismissed his title, Earl Warren was still very grateful to Joao because if he had not been for Joao, he might have been just an ordinary little person.

Looking at his father's expression, Warren Groot knew the special relationship between his father and His Majesty Joao, and knew that they were comrades who shared the joys and sorrows. However, the situation is urgent now, and we must make an idea to consider the future of the Warren family as soon as possible.

PS:

I thought there would be recommendation positions this week, so I deliberately suppressed the number of words, but it was empty and there was nothing. It was slap in the face and the manuscript was saved in vain.

Of course, maybe the editor wants to rank a better position.

But then again, I still feel a little sad. I have all the same time as me, but I don’t.

Please vote for some recommendations to comfort me with my sense of loss! Let me see how many people are paying attention to it, and I don’t ask for recommendations or something, so I’m shameless about asking for this time.
Chapter completed!