Johanna was a little surprised how Peter knew she owed someone else a debt, but it was all unimportant.
She opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice with her fingers:
"Your Highness, why are you asking these questions now?"
Peter shook his head, he really could go to heaven to capture the Buddha, but his Taoist heart remained unmoved, and he showed Johanna what he had just drawn one by one.
Johanna's eyes became more charming, and she invited Peter, but Peter said:
"Madam, the game is over."
Johanna was in a daze and couldn't believe it. How could Peter be indifferent?
Dressing quickly, Johanna felt that her dignity was insulted. She wanted to leave this place, but thinking of Peter's words, she immediately asked:
"Your Highness, what do you mean by what you just said?"
Peter said:
"It's very simple. If you only borrow 100,000 rubles, I will give it to you directly. But if you want those creditors not to ask you for money, I can also guarantee you. It depends on which one you choose."
Johanna hesitated and said:
"Can I have both?"
She had suffered a huge loss just now, and she was completely justified.
Johanna continued:
"You know, even if they don't ask me for debt, I am still very strapped for money. This is intolerable to a beautiful and noble lady."
Anyway, she was too shameless, and Johanna couldn’t hide her old background.
Peter glanced at Johanna, and this choice was somewhat unexpected.
He didn't expect that Johanna now had such extremely forward thinking.
Why are you so clever?
After thinking about it, Peter said:
"Madam, I can lend you 100,000 rubles, but you have to write me a letter of guarantee."
"I read it, you write it."
Johanna couldn't help but be overjoyed, "100,000 is not a small amount," and she immediately agreed.
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"Dear Count Bestudev, I, Princess Johanna Elisabeth, Duchess of Anhalt Zerbst, hereby assure you that from now on I will listen to you and do whatever you ask me to do.
, I will never go against your opinion on any matter, big or small. No matter whether I am rich or poor, prominent or in decline, I will always be your loyal servant."
Listening to Peter read, Johanna felt confused for a while.
Why didn't Peter write his own name instead of Bestutev's?
What kind of onion is Bestudev?
But now money has gone to her head. Johanna is now eager to make up for the embarrassment from Peter. She wants Peter's money!
If you have money, you will be prosperous.
"The painting on your hand is indeed mine. I willingly let you paint it. I also kindly invited you to have some communication, but you refused. I feel ashamed. Please forgive me..."
Johanna was a little angry when she wrote, should she write this too?
But seeing Peter's dull gaze, Johanna couldn't help but succumb.
Live for money and die for money, write a letter of guarantee.
When she finished writing, Johanna couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked at Peter.
Peter picked it up, looked at it, and put it together with the paintings. The paintings were lifelike, as if they were similar to the photos. If word spread, Johanna would not be able to see the Jiangdong elders.
The Swedes will not allow such a person to become queen.
This is already a deterrent.
After collecting these things in his arms, Peter smiled and said:
"Madam, please allow me to reveal some good news to you now."
Johanna is a little impatient. She is now afraid that Peter will regret it, especially those paintings. Thinking about it now, she can't help but feel frightened.
How could Peter draw so well?
So hateful!!!
I want to kill him!
"Your Highness, when will you give me the money? And, how do you plan to resolve those debts?"
Johanna asked questions that concerned her, not expecting good news.
Is there any better news now than giving her wealth?
Peter smiled and said:
"Madam, according to Her Majesty's will, if you are willing to sign some conditions, you will become the Queen of Sweden. I am honored to congratulate you here!"
"The relevant conditions are already being drawn up. This will not embarrass you, nor will it cause Sweden to oppose you. You will secure your position as Queen of Sweden."
"If nothing else, you will receive a notification soon."
Johanna:…
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She was stunned, then her eyes widened and she lost her voice:
"Rui...Queen of Sweden...?"
"How is this possible?"
"Isn't the King of Sweden my brother Adolf Frederick?"
He asked three times, trembling.
Peter smiled and said:
"I propose to the Queen that you become Queen of Sweden, so your brother will no longer be."
Johanna looked at Peter blankly, her expression changing.
Disbelief, trembling with excitement, then turned into pleading:
"Your Highness, please don't bully this poor person like me, oh...my heart..."
"Are you lying to me?"
Johanna's chest heaved and her eyes were filled with tears.
"Madam, I won't lie to you. Just wait for the good news with peace of mind."
Peter smiled.
It didn't look like he was joking, and Johanna suddenly felt suffocated.
Oh my god, the Queen of Sweden!
she?
Johanna was excited for a while, and then Peter said:
"Before that, you have to dance some dances with me. Before this news gets out, I want to let those debtors know that your prestige in the court has not been reduced."
"Even if the Queen doesn't like you, the Crown Prince still maintains a good relationship with you. I believe no one will dare to underestimate your importance."
Looking at Peter who had plans for herself, Johanna began to cry.
She hugged Peter and wanted to give him the Obasan kiss.
Peter refused.
He blocked Johanna's mouth with his hand, but Johanna didn't care at all and kissed Peter's hand.
Afterwards, Johanna was asked to clean up, and Peter took her out of the palace.
The time is right now. In fact, this matter is being carried out rapidly and secretly between Russia and Sweden. It is nearing completion and is a foregone conclusion.