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Chapter six hundred and seventy first buy you

Yi Tusheng thought to himself, it's impossible. Sheremai Jeff is in his forties this year, but the woman he called out was clearly a young woman. How could she be Sheremai Jeff's mother? However, Yi Tusheng still took back his "super magic hand". He had no intention of killing Sheremai Jeff again. The effect just now was just to shock the Russians as much as possible and let them know the power of the Chinese... As a diplomat, how could he kill the core figures of the other party's army as soon as he took action in the negotiations?

"Thank you, Warrior, thank you for your mercy. On behalf of the Tsar and our Prince Peter, I thank you!" a very beautiful blonde rushed to Yi Tusheng and said.

Yi Tusheng could see it at a glance, Hey, isn’t this the Queen Nareshkin introduced just now? When she was introducing just now, she was very noble and arrogant, just smiled slightly. What’s wrong with it now? Haha, isn’t the child she just saved? Could it be…

"This is my son Peter, I mean 'Prince Peter', he is the son of the Tsar, Russia's hope, thank you for saving him, thank you."

Yi Tusheng was about to be polite and pretend to be a timid, but before he could speak, he heard another Maria behind the queen speak, "Who is Russia's hope? Are you referring to your son? Judging from your meaning, without him, Russia will be hopeless? I don't think it is true that our Fedor is the eldest son of the Tsar, and he deserves to be called Russia's hope. Besides, even without Fedor and Ivan, it will not be your son's turn!"

Queen Nareshkin's face suddenly dimmed. Obviously, she did not dare to challenge the arrogant "sister" behind her. Her thin lips curled a very awkward smile and said to Yi Tusheng: "Warrior, no matter what, Peter is at least my personal hope. I will live without him without him. Thank you, little Peter, you must remember your benefactor and be a kind person who can repay you!"

Peter looked at Yi Tusheng and smiled, touched Yi Tusheng's face, and stuck a lot of cream on his face. Yi Tusheng was so amused that he was a little pitiful to this child: On the surface, he was the prince of the Golden Family, but in fact, being born in the imperial family may not be a good thing. What happened just now has been shown that Peter was involved in the dispute over the throne at a young age, and it is unpredictable for misfortunes and fortunes!

Sheremaigeff had already climbed up from the ground now, but one of his legs had been broken and was carried down by the military doctor to treat him. He was a real warrior and didn't say a word from beginning to end. It was just that Yi Tusheng made him lose face in front of so many people, and his eyes were so resentful that he was about to bleeding.

"What's going on? Queen, you should explain to me why I don't know what you said just now. What did this Chinese do? You are so grateful to him, and it seems to be related to our prince. This is really puzzled!" The Tsar felt awkward. Not only did he lose the gambling game and the land, but now his wife actually wants to thank him!

"It's such a Tsar. I just knew that something happened to our Peter. Just now, thanks to this Chinese warrior... Lord Matviev can testify about this matter, and my personal maid Yesenya can also testify. If you don't believe it, you can ask them!" Nareshkin seemed to be a wife and mother with a very docile and caring personality, so he said while crying.

Of course the Tsar had to ask, "Matviev, Matviev, you should stand up and explain this matter clearly, whether it is true or false, and why I was the last one to know, and you Yesenya, no, don't stand there like a wooden man, come to me and answer my question, I am the Tsar, the ruler of Russia, and you will say whatever you want to say, speak?!"

Mattviev was very scared because he almost hit the prince. Fortunately, the Tsar was not the one who pursued the matter first. "Your Majesty, there is indeed such a thing. It was this Chinese who saved the prince. I originally wanted to report it to Your Majesty, but because there are many VIPs in the banquet hall and Your Majesty is dealing with national affairs, so I dare not distract Your Majesty, and the little prince is not hurt at all!"

The maid named Yesenya was obviously the personal maid of Queen Nareshkin, and the status was very unusual. She glared at Matviev and said angrily: "Master Matviev should not be qualified to say such things, because he had made a very big mistake. I saw with my own eyes that his war horse almost trampled Prince Peter to death. Of course, he did not dare to report to His Majesty the Tsar!"

"Oh, Miss Yesenia, you are talking nonsense. The matter is not what you said. At that time, Prince Peter suddenly rushed out. It was clear that I was very calm and I had blocked the reins of the horse and saved the prince. Now you are still in a reversal. Have you been bribed by that Chinese?!" Matviev seemed to know that this Yesenia maid was not easy to mess with, so he did not stop her from speaking.

"Okay, don't argue anymore. My maid cannot be bought by anyone. Let's stop this matter. It seems that this Chinese soldier has indeed saved my son Peter. I, the Tsar, are of course a kind person. If this is the case, I will reward him with my golden horse whip. Come on, come on!"

The one who came over was Archbishop Nikon. Nikon handed it to Yi Tusheng with a golden whip, and placed a cross on it: "Oh, Chinese warrior, I admire your courage, but your luck is not very good. Although you are very brave and righteous, your country is closed and backward, and it is not suitable for your development. Please follow the guidance of the Virgin to come to Russia. This place will give you the best life, women, wine, and rights!"

Yi Tusheng was very happy. He didn't expect that he saved a child on the road and was actually the prince of Russia. Moreover, this guy Nikon actually came to buy him. If he could enter the Russian political arena, even if it was a little bit, it would have infinite benefits for his future military operations.

Yi Tusheng pretended to be greedy and lustful, looked at Yesenya behind him, and waved to her: "Hi, beautiful girl, thank you for speaking for me just now. Since I saw you just now, I have been thinking about it. Oh, by the way, I'm not seeing you in a blink of an eye, you're much more beautiful again! Also, Master Bishop, ahem, the cross is everywhere in Russia, but only the Archbishop, your cross is closest to the soul of the Virgin. I think I'm in a bad health recently and I need to be favored by the Virgin's power. Cough, haha!"

"Oh, you are a very direct young man. Your honesty makes me respect you. Young people nowadays are rarely as simple as you. I will discuss with the Tsar now. I think you'd better wait here. Sometimes the good news is that it suddenly hits the top of your head like a meteorite. Standing here, obediently, standing here, waiting for your meteorite!"

"Oh, my head group is hard enough and can withstand a lot of meteorites. Come on, I will definitely wait!" Yi Tusheng shrugged his shoulders, and his face showed an unconcealed look of excitement. He knew that Europeans were different from Chinese people. If they did not pay attention to keeping a low profile, they would show their happiness.

Archbishop Nicon should be the best candidate under the Tsar in Moscow. Although he is not a national Duma or a prince, a large part of those national Duma and the prince lord are his followers, so even the Tsar sometimes has to be restricted by him.

The two whispered for a while, and the Tsar suddenly turned his head and looked at Yi Tusheng, his eyes full of surprise and surprise. Yi Tusheng couldn't hear what they said, but when he saw the two hugging, Nicon walked towards him with a strange expression like Mr. Bean, hooked his finger and said to Yesenia: "Come here!"

"Haha, young man, Chinese warrior, your ability brings you a happy life, and excellent people should have a high-quality life. Did she see this beautiful girl, he is yours now, your personal property, oh, and this cross, even if I give you two testimonies of love, the Virgin will bless you!" Archbishop Nicon placed Yesenia's little hand and the cross in the palm of Yi Tusheng's hand at the same time.

Yesenia suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and jumped on the ground, "I have gained love, queen, queen, I have finally gained the love I have dreamed of!" Then she hugged and danced with Queen Nareshkin, and many people clapped and applauded to congratulate her.


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