Zhao Liangdong looked Peggy up and down.

“I can speak Da Ming well and I can also write Da Ming characters.

I can translate for you!" Peggy seemed to have decided that she was a talented translator.

"Uh...! Not to mention, we really need such a person." Zhao Liangdong looked at Li Lin.

He likes Peggy very much, just like a brother likes his sister.

Zhao Liangdong likes the innocence of this Russian girl. She is not like those Russian women who are full of bad gossip and have an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Li Lin said it was aristocratic, but Zhao Liangdong thought it was just pretentious.

Russia is a country like this, and it still pretends to be a woolly aristocrat.

If Ming Dynasty hadn't helped to hold it back, Moscow would have been occupied long ago.

That dissolute female tsar may have gone to the Far East to form her own court in exile.

Zhao Liangdong hoped that Peggy would stay, but it didn't count for him to say such things.

Besides, it was hard for him to speak up for Peggy.

If you want Peggy to stay, you can only count on Li Lin to speak up.

When the young marshal opens his mouth, the marshal will still give him some face.

Besides, it’s just a matter of adding a translator, so it’s not a big deal.

Although this translator's status is a bit special, it shouldn't be considered a big deal for the Marshal.

"You have posed a big problem for me, and I will tell Count Brauchitsch about it.

If you want to continue to stay in Xingyuan, you must obtain his consent."

Li Lin had no choice but to talk to Brauchitsch about this matter.

"No, if you tell him I'm here, he'll take me back and hand me over to Rasputin.

That stinky guy is trying to figure me out all day long.

If you want me dead, tell my father where I am."

"...!" Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong were speechless at the same time.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug Rasputin took, but he just stared at Peggy.

There are so many beautiful women in Russia, but I am looking for this...

Perhaps the aesthetics of Russians and Ming people are different. Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong could only convince themselves for this reason.

After lunch, Li Lin took Peggy to the hospital.

This is a task assigned by Li Xiao to Li Lin, to go to the hospital to visit the wounded soldiers on behalf of Li Xiao.

Some wounded soldiers with meritorious service also need to be awarded medals.

This time, the medals were awarded to Russian female nurses.

These female nurses were very dedicated in taking care of the wounded soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

And many of them take care of both the physical and mental aspects.

Ming Dynasty will give some rewards to these beautiful nurses.

Medals are a good reward, at least it makes them feel their worth.

Peggy's role is to build a language bridge between the nurses and Li Lin.

No way, many translators in the Ming Dynasty turned out to be merchants doing business in Russia.

The translation skills of these people are really not that good.

Not only do translation errors sometimes occur, causing the other person's words to have completely opposite meanings, but they also make up random things based on their own imagination.

Many times, extremely unpleasant diplomatic misunderstandings occurred.

For a whole afternoon, Peggy accompanied Li Lin throughout the hospital.

The soldiers who can receive treatment in Moscow are basically lightly wounded.

Many people are close to recovery and are ready to return to their troops.

Peggy's work is excellent. More than ten years of living as an aristocratic lady has created her unique noble temperament.

Although she doesn't look very good, her cheerful personality still makes her very popular.

The female nurse heard the news of their conferment from the noble lady, and she was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

Many female nurses hugged Li Lin enthusiastically and gave him passionate kisses.

Li Lin has never seen such a proactive and enthusiastic event.

In the Ming Dynasty, the kiln sisters in the kilns did not dare to do this.

The way he was at a loss made Peggy laugh.

Then tell the nurses about the Ming Dynasty's polite handshake.

The nurses don't care about this, they still hug and kiss when they should.

Several people with big breasts wanted to hold Li Lin in their arms and breastfeed.

Maybe this noble man who looked like he was in a high position took a fancy to me, and then he could live in the Ming Dynasty.

Daming is the place that every Russian yearns for now!

They envy everything about the Ming Dynasty. Even the underwear made of Ming Dynasty fabrics are more comfortable for them than those in Russia.

Some people who have been to Daming even say that the air in Daming is sweet.

Anyway, when I mention the Ming Dynasty, my eyes are full of envy.

Peggy knew what these girls were thinking, but she didn't tell them. She just explained to Li Lin that this was the enthusiasm of the Russians.

The enthusiasm of the girls was hard to dissipate. Li Lin had never been to a brothel before, so he would just treat it as a visit to a brothel today.

The afternoon passed quickly. In the disappointed eyes of the nurses, Li Lin walked out of the hospital door.

"Old monkey!"

As soon as I walked out of the hospital gate and was about to get in the car, I saw an old monkey carrying a large bag of things and a thin military officer walking into the hospital gate.

Li Lin still remembers this old company commander who was like a loach.

He didn't understand why this guy didn't like being around him and had to go to the front line to fight life and death.

"Young Marshal! Why are you here?" The old monkey was also stunned when he saw Li Lin. He did not expect to see Li Lin here at all.

"They told me that you died in Tsaritsyn. These sons of bitches actually lied to me." Li Lin came over and punched the old monkey.
Chapter completed!