I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 300 Prince Joseph’s invitation
On the fourth day after arriving in Vienna, Xia Qingdai and Owen, who were staying in a high-end hotel in Vienna, received an invitation to a ball from Prince Joseph.

Regarding this incident, both of them were quite surprised.

They had been keeping a low profile since they entered the city. The carriages they took when they went shopping were all rented carriages. They did not take the stylish Lotus Tower that Xia Qingdai gave to Mozart. I don’t know how the prince knew that they were entering the city. of news.

Of course, even if Xia Qingdai wanted to sit in the Lotus Tower in a high-profile manner to show off, she would actually have to queue up.

Because the Lotus House carriage and the six matching horses are now being rented out by Mrs. Mozart at the carriage house. Every day, high-class people came to book a ride, and the available slots were scheduled for a month later.

The main reason why the Lotus Building was rented out so quickly was because of Mozart's illness. No matter what era, once a person becomes seriously ill, money is like throwing money into the water.

Now Xia Qingdai has come and cured the seriously ill Mozart, which is better than directly supporting him with money.

After all, even if you give another five hundred pounds, you can't get life-saving medical treatment in this era. Your survival mainly depends on your own immunity and luck.

Having said that, it was a coincidence that the unjust prince who bought Xia Qingdai's artificial diamond knew about Xia Qingdai and the two.

He accidentally heard the news from the orchestra that two British people came to visit the seriously ill musician Mozart. After a brief inquiry, he concluded that the people coming must be Xia Qingdai and Owen, because Xia Qingdai's oriental face was really easy to distinguish.

During their last meeting in London, England, the prince was deeply impressed by Xia Qingdai, a mysterious escaped princess from the East who was much richer than him.

The Lotus Tower carriage given to Mozart became the most eye-catching carriage in the city as soon as it drove into Vienna, which further deepened the prince's memory of Xia Qingdai.

As for Owen, an ordinary English country squire could not interest him as a prince. But something he heard recently aroused all his curiosity.

There are rumors that the British royal family and the Houses of Parliament were hammered by gods shortly after he left the UK.

The angry god is the protector of the Owen family.

In order to appease the anger of the gods, Owen and his frightened cousin were both made earls in an unusual manner.

Although no fief was given, given the difficulty of promotion to the British nobility in this era, it was already rare for the Squire Owen family to obtain a hereditary title of nobility.

When Prince Joseph heard the news, his first reaction was actually disbelief. He knew that by the time rumors spread, they would often turn out to be completely different.

But even if he doesn't really believe in the so-called family protector in his heart, it doesn't stop the prince from handing out invitations to Xia Qingdai and Owen.

After the two received the invitation letter, Irving responded without hesitation and expressed his willingness.

Mozart has recovered, and Xia Qingdai is now traveling in Vienna.

Of course she is willing to go to the prince's ball invitation.

Although the Holy Roman Royal Family is in decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so there is nothing to lose by going to see it.

The dance will be held on the second night after the invitation is sent, and Xia Qingdai and Owen still have one day to prepare.

The two of them dressed lightly this time and did not bring anything suitable for the ball. But this was not a problem for Xia Qingdai, so she went directly back to Fucui Villa to get it.

Xia Qingdai first chose a brand new dress for herself in the cloakroom, and then entered Owen's room to choose a suitable dress for him.

In the state of invisibility, it is difficult for people not to let themselves go. No matter what she saw while rummaging through Irving's cloakroom, Xia Qingdai would not feel ashamed. On the contrary, when Owen got the dress Xia Qingdai handed him, he didn't know what picture he had imagined in his mind, and his face turned red suspiciously for a while.

On the fifth day, after Xia Qingdai performed routine examinations and acupuncture on Mozart, she went to St. Carl's Church with Irving.

This church, built in the early 18th century, is a magnificent building in the Baroque style, facing the Hofburg Palace.

This place is still a royal church and is not open to the public. But Xia Qingdai has an invitation letter from the prince, so there is no problem in using it as a visit pass.

Even if you come here, you must visit this landmark building in Vienna to make your visit here worthwhile.

"Hey, Owen, come and see, it seems to be snowing outside!" When they were almost there, Xia Qingdai suddenly noticed the church window and shouted in surprise.

It's only the beginning of October now, and the National Day holiday hasn't even ended yet, so why is it snowing?

The weather during the Little Ice Age was really different from later generations.

Owen was also surprised that it snowed in early October. He and Xia Qingdai stood side by side in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes floating outside, frowning and saying: "It seems that this winter will be another cold winter."

"Wow, it's such a heavy snow!" Xia Qingdai looked at the snow but was very happy. Modern southerners can only think of romance when they see snow, and nothing else matters.

Owen turned his face sideways and looked down at Xia Qingdai, whose eyes were filled with little stars. He recalled the scene from last winter in his mind.

That night Xia Qingdai fell from the sky, like a naughty elf, happily jumping into the snow piled up in the yard. As a result, I was hit hard by the porcelain snow, and it looked like I had no idea about snow.

Thinking of this, Owen chuckled: "I hope it snows harder, so that the newly accumulated snow will be softer and you can roll on it."

Hearing this, Xia Qingdai looked back at Xue and tilted her head to look at Owen: "Are you laughing at me?"

Owen's deep eyes suddenly widened, revealing a hint of innocence: "How could it be, of course not."

Xia Qingdai looked at Owen suspiciously for a while. His face was as calm as ever. It was hard for her to see any clues, so she believed him for the time being.

"I don't know if it's snowing in Fucui Villa." Xia Qingdai looked up at the sky and murmured, "When I went back to get the dress last night, although there was cold air coming over there, it was just raining and not It’s not snowing.”

"Well, it's still early for winter in England." Owen replied.

Just as the two of them were standing in front of the window admiring the snow, a carriage coming from the palace quietly headed towards the hotel where they were staying.

This carriage did not come from Prince Joseph, but from the current Holy Roman Emperor Leopold. This monarch, who historically will die in February next year, has been suffering from minor illnesses since the second half of 1791.

Even though he was very concerned about his health and would make a fuss whenever he felt unwell. Even his royal doctor thought he was too sensitive, but the backward medical treatment destined him to be in vain.

It was obvious that this carriage drove out from the palace to meet the miracle doctor Xia Qingdai.

The reason was that when the king's youngest son, Prince Joseph, was greeting his parents, he accidentally mentioned Xia Qingdai, describing her as a magical British countess who knew Eastern witchcraft and had excellent medical skills.

After hearing this, Emperor Leopold, who had been feeling unwell for the past two days and could not get relief from bloodletting, immediately decided to ask a miracle doctor who knew Eastern witchcraft to try.

I probably can’t add more updates recently. I’ve been busy with moving and organizing for a week. I’m going to attend a wedding out of town this weekend. I’m going to have a company team building next weekend. I’m also too busy with work. I’m just typing in the commuter car·()·