"Andre made a deal with Belch, and they have reached an agreement privately!"
After hearing this shocking news, Archduke Constantine threw the cup to the ground angrily. He felt like a boiler was burning in his heart!
"mash up!"
"These damn gangsters! Damn bastards! How dare they deceive me!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Bestuzhev Ryuming looked at Grand Duke Constantine who was venting his anger on the furniture. He didn't dare to express his anger, for fear that he would offend him if he was not careful. Bestuzhev Ryuming didn't want to
Become a punching bag.
After a while, when the expensive French antique coffee table was smashed into a pile of rotten wood by Grand Duke Constantine, he finally took a breath. At this time, Bestuzhev Liuming worriedly persuaded: "Your Highness, things have happened.
Okay, the most important thing now is to think of countermeasures!"
【Want a countermeasure?】
The thought just came to Grand Duke Constantine's mind, but he suddenly felt annoyed again - because the countermeasures are not that simple!
Berge, Li Xiao and others have already colluded together, which makes the situation of Grand Duke Constantine, who has no foundation in the first place, even more difficult. It is not difficult to imagine that they must have negotiated terms, and those who want to find them are not.
It's not that easy!
So now he can only rant and curse: "These bastards, liars! Hypocrites who don't keep their word..."
After scolding for a while, probably because he was tired of scolding, Grand Duke Constantine sat down on the sofa. At this time, he no longer had the ambition and high-spiritedness he had before on the road, but was replaced by deep depression.
After a while, he murmured: "These bastards must not be so complacent. Do you think you can defeat me by doing this? Tell you, it is impossible! This will only anger me, and I swear I will make you pay the price."
!”
After waving his fist in the air a few times, Grand Duke Constantine seemed to have regained some of his ambition. He said decisively: "Fyodoro Petrovich, you immediately arrange a group of capable people for me. Facts have proved that outsiders are
It’s unreliable. If we want to do something great, we can only use our own people!”
Grand Duke Konstantin came to this conclusion. Bestuzhev could understand it, but he felt that it was of little significance. He was reliable, but being reliable did not mean that it was useful! Most of his subordinates were military police spies.
They are capable of some dirty work and covert work, but they know nothing about the navy. What can these people do in the Black Sea Fleet? Make a fool of themselves?
"Your Highness, our own people are indeed reliable enough, but we know nothing about naval affairs!"
After hearing this, Grand Duke Constantine just sneered: "Who asked them to do naval affairs? Let them do their job, just to keep an eye on guys like Kornilov for me. I don't believe they have any clues.
No!"
"I see!"
Bestuzhev Liuming nodded in sudden realization. If he did this, he would understand. And this method should also work. After all, there are no real saints in this world. Even if a saint wants to find trouble, it will be the same.
Can find the problem.
After Kornilov and Nassimov are targeted and the handle is grasped, things will be easier to handle. At that time, no matter how good they are, they will still have to make an exchange with Grand Duke Constantine.
It's just that it may not be easy to do this. Not to mention how difficult it is, it first requires time. Don't expect any major gains in a short time, and time is really too tight for Grand Duke Constantine.
After all, Nicholas I is about to turn sixty. The Romanov family really does not have the gene for longevity, especially Peter III. The men are even short-lived. Although many of them died abnormally,
But look at Alexander I. This man didn't even reach the age of fifty without any illness or disaster.
Even if Nicholas I was healthier than his brother, father, and grandfather and could live past the age of sixty, with his stallion lifestyle, sixty-five would probably be the limit.
Therefore, the tsar can still serve for ten years at most. In other words, if Grand Duke Constantine cannot replace Crown Prince Alexander within ten years, there will be no chance at all.
Bestuzhev. Ryuming calculated on his fingers. The time left for Grand Duke Constantine is really running out. According to his method, it will take at least a year and a half to take control of the Black Sea Fleet.
of.
But the problem is that Nicholas I's imperial edict made it very clear that Grand Duke Constantine was an acting commander, which was a helpless move in the current emergency. In other words, once the situation stabilized, Nicholas I would definitely send
He would like to find someone more in line with his wishes to lead the Black Sea Fleet. In other words, if Grand Duke Constantine cannot prove his ability in the short term, he will have no chance.
"This is a safe strategy," Bestuzhev Ryumin reminded cryptically, "but isn't it a little too late in terms of time?"
Naturally, Bestuzhev Liuming was worried about what Grand Duke Constantine was worried about, but he also had his own tricks. He sneered and said: "Of course there is not enough time to look for evidence slowly, but I didn't say it back.
Look for it slowly!"
Bestuzhev and Ryuming immediately understood that it was either a frame-up or a trap. In short, it was a conspiracy. Only in this way could Kornilov and Nasimov be trapped.
More importantly, he was actually the best at these methods. The reason why he was reused by Grand Duke Constantine was because the Grand Duke valued his ability to do dirty work.
Immediately, he patted his chest and promised: "I will transfer the best people here immediately, and I can do it myself if necessary!"
Grand Duke Constantine waved his hand and said: "No, just send me a few capable people. You still keep your eyes on Kiev. It took a lot of effort for you to climb to this position. You can't make any mistakes. You have to be careful.
There are many people in your position!"
After a pause, he smiled again: "In addition, you must quickly show off your outstanding performance. After all, Duke Ordorff is old. How many years can he continue? In a few years, if you can replace him,
Then it will be much easier for me here!”
Hearing these words, Bestuzhev. Ryumin's heart was surging. Who wouldn't like the position under Duke Ordov's butt? If he could climb up to that position, he would really be the leading big shot in Russia.
Even though he knew that what Grand Duke Constantine said now meant that he was writing a bad check, Bestuzhev Liuming still couldn't help but think about it. He was eager to have a big fight!