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Chapter 1 The Days of Waiting for Stage Rewards

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Peter turned over, put up the pillow wrapped in a silver silk coat and placed it beside the bed rail, then completely leaned his body back in a half-lying, half-leaning position, and finally found a comfortable and relaxing angle.

This was the first time that he and Sofia lay in the same bed, and it was also the first time since he was awarded the Order of St. Andrew, and Sofia and Johanna were awarded the Order of St. Catherine.

But the two of them did nothing.

In Peter's view, Sophia was 15 years old and had to wait three years, otherwise she felt that she was in danger of destruction.

From Sophia's point of view, she had no opinion.

Peter asked her, but Johanna taught her nothing.

She thought that was it.

"Your Highness, I..."

The girl with satin-like dark chestnut hair and sparkling dark blue eyes leaned against Peter tenderly.

Peter looked at the sky and said:

"It's getting late, it's time to get up and exercise!"

Then he jumped up.

Since His Highness said he was going to get up, Sofia would naturally not stay in bed.

After serving His Highness to get dressed, she also began to get dressed with the help of the maid.

Peter had already reached the outer temple at this time.

As soon as he arrived at the outer hall, he saw Sophia's mother, Johanna, approaching menacingly.

Seeing that Peter's face suddenly turned into another friendly expression, Johanna first asked Peter and Sophia if they were happy, and then began to have breakfast with Peter.

Sometimes he said:

"Your Highness, Bestudev is too abominable. He opposed His Highness to receive the Order of St. Andrew in front of so many foreign envoys..."

"His Royal Highness is His Majesty's nephew and heir. If you can't get this medal, who can get it?"

"And if you can't get it, then the Order of St. Catherine that Sofia and I won is meaningless..."

Johanna kept chattering while looking at Peter's expression.

Soon, Sophia came, and Peter waved to her and asked Sophia to sit next to him.

Listening to what Johanna said, Sophia couldn't help but said:

"Mother, isn't this thing in the past? Can you please stop mentioning it?"

She was worried that Peter would be angry.

Peter smiled slightly, patted Sophia's hand, gave her a spoonful of borscht, and said with concern:

"Are you still used to eating?"

Sophia nodded vigorously and said:

"Your Highness, you are used to eating! It's delicious!"

Then Sofia drank it loudly, expressing that she really liked it.

In an instant, Peter transformed into Licking Sophia, and Peter felt quite accomplished.

After all, the more pressure you put on someone, the more you will become like Emperor Ye. Sugar-coating it will make you look completely different.

Looking at the two people, Johanna:...

Peter then gave Johanna a big spoonful and said the same:

"Madam, you must be thirsty after talking so much. Please drink some."

Under Peter's gaze, Johanna had no choice but to drink heavily.

Peter couldn't help but smile.

Of course he didn't like what Johanna said just now, and Bestudev was going against him.

He also wants to save face.

What impressed him deeply was that when Bestudev spoke to stop him, the courtiers were all silent.

Even Vorontsova's father Vorontsov only moved his lips slightly and said nothing in the end.

He knew the reason for this.

This is because he has only been here for about half a month, and he spends all his time and energy trying to please his aunt.

The achievements in this regard are remarkable. No matter how much Bestudev objects, the Order of St. Andrew still lies in his palace, and the crown prince's position is as secure as a rock.

However, he made no achievements among courtiers and nobles.

Even his reputation is still the same as before. This is because he did not publicize it and some officials did not understand it.

The country has experienced many coups, Peter the Great and his sister fought, the cabinet closed the door to let Anna inherit the throne, Menshikov died in exile, Biron was overthrown by the generalissimo, the generalissimo was then overthrown, and his aunt led three

Hundreds of warriors staged a coup and took power.

In this thrilling scene, the nobles standing there fell down one after another like wheat.

Some trees have such big roots that even Boyar can see through them.

I will be loyal to whoever is the tsar. As for the crown prince, I don't care.

The Tsar, who is an iron-clad aristocrat and a wealthy person, is loyal only to the Tsar. This is the way to protect yourself.

Peter was not going to pay attention to these people.

If you want to be neutral, be neutral. As long as he takes power, these people will immediately turn to him.

But for those small and medium-sized nobles, he still hopes to establish some good images.

After all, when Bestudev stood up, no one spoke for him, and his face fell to the ground and broke into eight pieces.

But what to do next still depends on what will happen after the first phase is completed.

Once you have a system, of course you must combine it with the system to maximize your own advantages.

While thinking and eating, Johanna talked a lot more, and Sofia looked worried.

She knew her mother's temper and knew that her mother was getting carried away.

Finally, her mother left, and Sophia immediately said in panic:

"Your great highness, please forgive my mother's abruptness. I am willing to bear any anger you have on my mother's behalf."

Looking at the uneasy Sophia, Peter smiled slightly, kindly pulled her to the window, pointed outside and said:

"Did you see that?"

Sophia was a little confused.

The weather is nice today, the morning light is bright, but where His Highness is pointing, there is nothing.

Sophia said anxiously:

"Your Highness, Sophia is stupid and didn't see..."

Peter smiled and corrected her gaze so that she was looking at the branches in the distance.

There are two little birds on it.

Peter said:

"Your mother is your mother, and you are you. As long as you put your thoughts on me, I will naturally love you, just like that little bird, they stay in pairs for life. Do you understand?"

Happiness came too quickly, and Sophia was overwhelmed with happiness.

She sobbed and nodded vigorously: "Your Highness, Sophia Ming... understands..."

But at this moment, a few more birds fell down.

The one in the middle chirps once on the left and chirps on the right, making him the winner.

Peter coughed dryly and pulled the tearful Sofia away from here, preventing her from seeing the scumbag.

It's so disrespectful.



As the days passed, Peter exercised every day and sometimes went out for inspections, but he only gained two attribute points, which were all added to his figure.

The system prompt to complete the task has not yet come.

And Sofia is learning Russian.

Now that she had his protection, Sofia did not get up secretly in the middle of the night like she did before, walk around barefoot on the cold stone floor holding a textbook and a candle, and study Russian assiduously.

Peter was satisfied with this.

In the past, Sofia caught a cold because she studied Russian so hard.

Her mother, Johanna, also tried to hide Sophia's condition out of fear that she would be criticized as weak.

As a result, the cold turned into a high fever. Later, Sofia fainted and was diagnosed with acute pneumonia.

In 27 days, Sophia underwent 16 bloodletting treatments.

Now that she has her own shelter, she naturally doesn't have to suffer like this. She can just learn Russian normally. Anyway, she can also speak German and French.

Moreover, in this way, Sophia would not have to insist on asking an Orthodox bishop to pray instead of a Lutheran one when she was sick, which would greatly increase her reputation.

When news of this incident spread, the people in Moscow were very fond of Sofia.

This made them feel that this was not a princess from Germany, but a Russian crown princess, and they had an initial sense of identity.

Sophia's physical health increased by one and other aspects decreased by one. Peter felt that it was okay to care for Sophia so much.


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