But Vorontsov seemed not to feel anything. His expression was respectful, he bent slightly, and there was no fault 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.'
This is too begging for mercy and too shameless.
Serfs were supposed to be given by superiors, so these words should never be spoken.
Peter restrained his enthusiastic expression and asked calmly:
"Is there really no one available?"
Vorontsov said: "Really not."
"OK."
Peter didn't say a word more, turned around and left. You don't have anyone, right? I'll go find your daughter.
Peter never expected that there was still a slight gap between history and reality.
Now that I haven't found Vorontsova yet, her father won't give her any face at all.
From this, Peter once again felt that his situation was not only that his aunt was not welcome to see him, but also that he had no dignity at all in the aristocratic circle.
It’s really a long road ahead.
But I still have a car to travel around the palace, um, a dog-drawn carriage.
This is the most eye-catching and unique symbol of the crown prince.
Anyone who sees this carriage must bow slightly, whether they want it or not.
In order to fulfill his promise, Peter not only did not let the dogs into the house, but also removed the German breed dogs from the breeds that pulled the cart, which was Frederick's.
Look, they are all purebred Russian dogs.
The one with pure white fur is a Samoyed, and the black and white one with a pair of beautiful sea-blue eyes is a Husky. They are both sled dogs from Siberia.
Now he is equally skilled in the horse-drawn carriage business, with a graceful drift.
Snowflakes are splashing everywhere, beautiful and unrestrained...
Only now that Peter is sitting in the carriage can he feel the majesty of being the crown prince.
After getting off the bus, there were familiar palace guards taking care of the Samoyed and Husky who stuck out their tongues. Peter walked into the palace complex thoughtfully.
Although this is not Yekaterinburg in Moscow, the level of luxury is no less than that of Yekaterinburg.
St. Petersburg is also one of the most luxurious royal palaces in Russia.
The shining halls in the palace are one after another, including the golden hall, the oil painting hall, etc., forming a golden corridor, which is truly magnificent.
Especially now that it is winter, the ground is covered with thick Byzantine blankets, which not only makes people feel warm, but also shows supreme power and extreme luxury.
Peter looked at it with satisfaction. In the future, all this will be his!
And in such an environment, it is most suitable...
"Uh... Assassin???"
Peter was suddenly pulled into a small room by a hand. Just when Peter was frightened and about to shout that there was an assassin, a hot lip blocked his mouth that was about to scream in fright.
The shouting stopped abruptly.
By the way, is there such a way to assassinate someone?
An idea suddenly popped into Peter's mind, and then he came back to his senses.
With flaxen hair, green eyes, and a delicate body filled with youthful enthusiasm, after being systematically instilled with Peter's original consciousness, he immediately recognized that this was Miss Karl.
According to the history he knew, it was only two weeks after Peter got married to Ekaterina that he openly told Ekaterina that he and Karl were in love.
Although Yeka should have set off by now and will arrive in St. Petersburg this year, the wedding was consummated in 1745, that is, next year.
Peter didn't expect that he had been secretly communicating with him for a long time.
Seeing that Karl was so hot that he was about to take off his clothes, Peter quickly stopped him.
But then Peter thought that Karl's mother was a chambermaid of the Queen!
The title of chambermaid is no small matter.
Just as Madame Pompadour, the lover of Louis XV of France, asked the Queen of Louis XV to accept her as a chamberlain, this is an honor reserved exclusively for those duchesses who have done no wrong at all.
People with this kind of honor will have their status improved morally.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Peter stopping himself, Karl said with some doubts.
"Oh, it's nothing, my hand slipped..."
"Okay, Your Highness, let's continue!"
The landlord lost a little quickly. In Karl's resentful eyes, Peter couldn't help but recall a legend from the Kangxi period.
This legend comes from Zhao Yi, a famous historian in the Qing Dynasty, who wrote the "Russia" section in Volume 1 of "Yan Bao Miscellaneous Notes".
It records:
"In the reign of Emperor Kangxi, the Holy Ancestor sent his guard Tuoshuo to that place to settle matters on the border. Tuoshuo was a beautiful man who was favored by the mistress. He only returned after three years. The eighteen articles were all made on the pillow mat, and they are still not adhered to today.
Change."
In other words, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty sent an imperial guard named Tuoshuo as an envoy to Russia for border negotiations. As a result, this imperial guard envoy named Tuoshuo was spotted by the Queen of Russia and became a queen of Russia.
In the end, they both signed eighteen border covenants on the noble bed of the Russian Queen.
The romantic queen of Russia is undoubtedly the Grand Tsar Ivan and the Regent Princess Sophia, sister of the Young Tsar Peter I.
The story of the affair between Tuoshuo, the envoy of the Qing Dynasty, and the Queen of Russia can simply be understood as "the affair of a beautiful Chinese man in the Russian court."
In Master Jin Yong's novel The Deer and the Cauldron, in addition to his seven wives, Wei Xiaobao also has a lover who is also Princess Sophia of the Rakshasa Kingdom.
She is the lover Wei Xiaobao met when he went to Russia. In reality, she is the sister of Peter I, Emperor of the Russian Empire, and the first "Queen Regent" of Russia. She once conspired to become the first female czar!
It is described in the Deer and Cauldron:
Wei Xiaobao saw that the woman had gold-like hair that went straight to her shoulders, a pair of green eyes that moved smoothly, her skin was snow-white, and her appearance was very beautiful, but her nose was a little too high, and she 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 condition was really too much for him.
Thinking that before he traveled back in time, he was also a good warrior. Couldn't the damn system allow him to have his original figure?
Fortunately, the system also leaves room for improvement through exercise, and will also reward attribute points, but he doesn't have time to take care of this yet.
This was a side room. After they finished, the two hugged each other, and Peter was thinking about how to follow Karl's path.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise and the door was knocked open.
Peter stared dumbfoundedly at his aunt who walked in aggressively, as well as a group of palace maids, guards, and Karl's mother, an unknown duchess with an extremely serious face.