I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 7 Curve Brushing
But Vorontsov didn't seem to feel anything, he looked respectful, bent slightly, and couldn't find a single flaw in his etiquette.

Peter finally swallowed what he wanted to say:

'Even if you don't send palace guards, you can send me some of your serfs. '

These words are too begging for mercy, too shameless.

Serfs should have been bestowed by superiors, so these words must never be said.

Peter restrained his enthusiastic expression, and asked lightly:
"It's really unmanned?"

Vorontsov said, "Not really."

"Row."

Peter didn't say a word, turned around and left, you don't have anyone, right? I'll go find your daughter.

Peter never expected that there is still such a slight gap between history and reality.

Now that I haven't met Voronzova, her father doesn't give face at all.

As a result, Peter once again felt that not only was his aunt not welcome to see him, but he didn't even have the slightest majesty in the aristocratic circle.

It's really a long way to go.

But I still have a car when I go shopping in the palace, um, a dog-drawn carriage.

This is the most striking and unique symbol of the crown prince.

Anyone who sees this carriage must give a slight salute, whether they like it or not.

In order to fulfill his promise, Peter not only did not let the dog into the house, but also removed the German breed of dog from the breed that pulled the cart, which was from Frederick.

Lo and behold, all Russian purebred dogs.

The pure white coat is Samoyed, and the black and white one with a pair of beautiful sea blue eyes is Husky, both of which are sled dogs from Siberia.

Now the business of changing the horse-drawn carriage is equally proficient, with a chic drift.

Snowflakes are splashing everywhere, beautiful and chic...

Only when Peter is sitting in the carriage now can he feel the majesty of being the crown prince.

After getting off the car, there were familiar palace guards taking care of the Samoyed and Huskies sticking out their tongues. Peter walked into the palace complex in thought.

Although it is not Yekaterinaburg in Moscow, it is no less luxurious than Yekaterinaburg.

St. Petersburg is also one of the most luxurious royal palaces in Russia.

The shining halls in the hall are one after another, and there are also golden halls, oil painting halls, etc., forming golden corridors, which are truly resplendent and resplendent.

Especially now that it was winter, the ground was covered with thick Byzantine blankets, which not only made people feel warm, but also showed the supreme power and extreme luxury.

Peter watched with satisfaction, in the future, all of this will be his!
And in such an environment, the most appropriate...

"Uh... Assassin???"

Peter was suddenly pulled into a small room by a hand, and just as Peter was about to call out that there was an assassin, a hot lip blocked his mouth that was about to scream out in fright.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

By the way, is there such a method of assassination?

Such an idea popped up in Peter's mind for an instant, and then he came back to his senses.

With flaxen hair, bright eyes, and a delicate body full of youthful enthusiasm, after systematically instilling the original Peter's consciousness, he immediately recognized that this was Carl's sister.

In the history he knew, the original Peter told Ekaterina publicly that he and Karl were in love two weeks after they married Ekaterina.

Although Yeka should have set off by now and will arrive in St. Petersburg this year, the wedding was in 1745, which is next year.

Peter didn't expect that the song had already been secretly communicated.

Seeing that Karl was about to take off his clothes, Peter hurriedly stopped him.

But then Peter thought that Karl's mother was the queen's court lady!

The title of female courtier is no small matter.

Just as Mrs. Pompadour, the lover of Louis XV of France, asked the queen of Louis XV to accept her as a courtesan, this is an honor reserved for those duchesses who have not made any mistakes.

People with this kind of honor will get a moral promotion in their status.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Peter stop himself, Karl said with some doubts.

"Oh, it's nothing, my hand slipped..."

"Okay, Your Highness, let's continue!"

The landlord lost a little too quickly. Under Karl's resentful eyes, Peter couldn't help but rang out a legend from the Kangxi period.

This legend originated from Zhao Yi, a famous historian in the Qing Dynasty, who wrote the article "Russia" in Volume [-] of "Miscellaneous Notes on the Exposure of the Eaves".

It records:

"In the reign of Emperor Kangxi, the holy ancestor tried to send his bodyguard Tuo Shuo to settle the border. Tuo Shuo was a beautiful man, and he was favored by the hostess, and he returned after three years. The eighteen rules were all made from the pillow table, and they are still obeyed today. Change."

That is to say, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty sent an imperial guard named Tuo Shuo as an envoy to Russia for border negotiations. As a result, the envoy of the imperial guard named Tuo Shuo was favored by the Queen of Russia and became an envoy who entered the curtain. In the end, they both signed the Eighteen Border Covenants on the noble bed of the Queen of Russia.

And the Merry Queen of Russia is undoubtedly the Princess Regent Sophia, the sister of Great Tsar Ivan and Little Tsar Peter I.

The gossip story between the Qing envoy Tuo Shuo and the Russian queen can be understood as "an affair of a beautiful Chinese man in the Russian court.

In Master Jin Yong's novel The Deer and Ding Ji, besides seven wives, Wei Xiaobao also has a lover who is also Princess Sophia of the Raksha Kingdom.

She is the lover Wei Xiaobao met in Russia. In reality, she is the sister of Peter I, Emperor of Russia, and the first "Queen Regent" of Russia. She once plotted to become the first female czar!

It is described in the Deer Ding Ji:
Wei Xiaobao saw that the woman had golden hair that draped down to her shoulders, a pair of green eyes, and her skin was white, her appearance was very beautiful, but her nose was a bit too high, and her figure was half a head taller than him ...

It can be said that this is basically a Russian tradition.

But Peter felt that his current body really couldn't bear it.

Thinking that before time travel, he was also a warrior capable of fighting. Couldn't the hateful system allow him to have his original figure?
Fortunately, the system also left room for improvement through exercise, and rewards for attribute points, but he didn't have time to take care of this right now.

This is a side room, and the two of them hugged each other after finishing the work, and Peter was thinking about how to follow Karl's path.

At this moment, the door suddenly slammed open with a loud bang.

Peter stared dumbfounded at the aunt who came in aggressively, as well as a group of court maids, guards, and Karl's mother, an unknown duchess with a serious and staid complexion.

(End of this chapter)