Without telling the palace doctor, he told Philetelia that she had a stomachache and that it was an old injury from Poland, so he gave her some medicine to relieve the pain.

The female literary youth took medicine and finally regained some of her complexion.

I found a carriage in a small town and set off on the road the next day. I stuffed the female literary youth into the carriage.

After traveling for more than ten days, we finally arrived in Austria.

At the Austrian border, the local cavalry squadron commander who escorted us took us to the location agreed upon by the Austrians.

Austria brought almost the same number of cavalry and was waiting there early.

On the square flag fluttering in the wind is the black eagle of the Habsburg family, which looks like a vulture. The two griffons with black heads and upper bodies each guard the shield-shaped imperial emblem.

Under this flag, the cavalrymen are all wearing Austria's traditional white military uniforms, with yellow shoulder straps, yellow epaulettes, brown sashes and black leggings. They have wavy gold-rimmed tricorn hats on their heads, with some yellow tassels hanging on them to show that they are

The identity of the royal cavalry. Each person rides a good horse produced in the plains of the lower Danube River.

When we arrived at the border between the two countries today, we were greeted by a royal stable master.

It’s a very medieval word, and when you say it, you think he is doing the work of a stable boy. But the fact is that according to the tradition of Western Europe in the Middle Ages, the steward who stays in the royal stable often has two meanings, one is a senior military noble, and the other is a stable steward.

One symbolizes trust and confidant, because in the past those stewards had the honor of leading horses for emperors and kings, and of course they also had the obligation to block swords and guns for kings at critical moments.

After being escorted by these people for five days, a group of a hundred of us arrived in Vienna, the heart of Europe.

In front, the sparkling Danube River meanders through the city. Houses and buildings are built against the mountains, surrounded by gardens and vineyards. Church towers of various styles attract attention, casting shadows that add solemnity to the entire colorful city.

The solemn color is worthy of being the stronghold of the Catholic faith that the Holy See has relied on for many years. It is indeed very religious.

Here, looking back from a distance, the diplomatic corps can still see the green peaks of the Carpathian Mountains of the empire, the lush forests of the Hungarian plains, and beyond the Carpathian Mountains, that is Constantine, the capital of the thousand-year empire.

Dinburg.

The stable manager of the Habsburg palace took us into the city. The imperial foreign minister in Vienna, Count Werner Buchholz, led the horses and was waiting at the city gate early with two attendants.

The accompanying Habsburg cavalry guards dispersed the curious and watching crowd, and the coachman was able to drive the carriage over. I opened the door and welcomed the long-lost sunshine to the fat Imperial Earl who had been waiting for so long that his forehead was sweating.

Said hello.

The imperial foreign minister with a standard German name said hello: "Your Highness, it is a pleasure to serve you in Vienna."

"Thank you for your hard work on the road!"

"It's okay." I told him a few nonsense words like it was a good day today, and then asked: "Where is the Russian embassy?"

Werner didn't know my intention, but he still went to discuss it with the stable manager of the Austrian royal family who was escorting us. At this time, the work that the imperial foreign minister usually did in Vienna was reflected.

The two were obviously old acquaintances, and after a while, he took one look at me and felt that nothing would happen if we were not escorted directly to the embassy of the Roman Empire but to the place where the Russians were, so he readily agreed to our request.

In the city of Vienna, there are two types of streets that crisscross each other. The broad and flat green-gray brick roads on the avenues, and the narrow alleys paved with cobblestones. You will smell a faint stench when walking through them.

Wherever you pass, there are very few high-rise buildings. The towering towers of St. Stephen's Cathedral and the Twin Towers Church are particularly eye-catching. The beautiful classical architectural style palaces of Habsburg's Chambrunn Palace and Summer Palace are very conspicuous.

According to Werner, this beautiful complex of buildings is the residence of dignitaries, and the Russian Embassy is among them. Werner also said that any mansion there cannot be bought without 150,000 Dutch gold marks.

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Mao Zi has invested such a large amount of money. It seems that they are really eating well in Poland. One hundred and fifty thousand Dutch gold marks is converted into more than 100,000 imperial Ole.

But Werner, the foreign minister, had not finished speaking. The land price in that place was very expensive, but the Russians bought a mansion worth more than 200,000 Dutch gold marks at a very small price.

as their embassy.

"The original owner of the mansion, Baron Dieter von Hallewarden, was a very good man." The royal stable manager, who seldom spoke, interrupted at this time, "He had a very beautiful wife, and

A wonderful family.”

Listening to the inexplicable mention of this Habsburg nobleman, I looked at Werner and he explained: "Baron Carlson was friends with Baron Dieter during his lifetime, but later Count Dieter

In a duel with the Russians, he was killed by the Russians."

On the way to the former Habsburg baron's residence, I heard a very vulgar story.

Baron Dieter's wife was a female aristocrat who married from Poland to Austria. Russia went to war with Poland, and the Baroness's Polish family suffered a disaster. More than 20 members of the family were wiped out by the Russians.

If it was just like this, it would be okay, but when the Russians learned that they still had relatives in Vienna, they used the hostages they had to negotiate with the old baron. The originally scheduled negotiation condition between the two parties was that the baron gave 20,000 netherland gold.

Mark. But he didn’t expect that the baron and his son who took the money to the designated place to exchange hostages could not wait for his wife’s family. In the end, he was told that the money was just to pay for the care of more than 20 people for several months. He wanted to exchange

To get the hostages back, I'll give them 200,000 Dutch gold marks in exchange.

Troubled by this incident, the young baron returned to Vienna and told his friends about the matter. Someone introduced him to the Russian ambassador in Vienna. However, he did not expect that the ambassador in Vienna was the same as those people. He pretended to be the other person's attitude.

He was stubborn and only made a compromise negotiation. The content was that the baron was allowed to exchange 200,000 for his wife's family's land in Poland and some other nearby estates. Those land estates were apparently worth more than 300,000. Russia

The ambassador attributed this to his contribution and the reason that the Russian Kingdom was in a hurry to use money. The old baron didn't know what the trick was, and because he couldn't come up with so much cash, he wrote the house as part of the exchange agreement out of gratitude. Waiting until they exchanged it

When the family members happily ran to see the new land, the large manor had been burned down and turned into a wasteland. Not to mention 300,000 Dutch gold marks, even 30,000 was not counted.

The angry old baron returned to Vienna and asked the king for a ruling, but the agreement was written in black and white there. No matter what he said, he was at fault, because he got all the land and hostages in the agreement. In addition, Habu was

Both Fort Worth and Russia were in the honeymoon period of cooperation. In the end, Leopold III was forced by public opinion to make a ruling that the Russians should pay 20,000 Dutch gold marks in compensation.

Unable to swallow his breath, Baron Dieter ran to fight with the Russians. A pampered aristocratic boy was no match for the polar bear, and the baron was decisively beaten to death.

After listening to the story, our group also asked the royal stable master, Baron Carlson, to take us to the mansion that the Russians had acquired through clever robbery.

Standing at the door were two Russian soldiers wearing Russian military uniforms with green edging, white clothes and red shoulder straps. The mansion behind them looked very unique and beautiful at first glance.

The column-style main building in the classical architectural style, plus the front yard and back garden, can be described as exquisite even if it was placed in the Habsburg dynasty's dignitary area where dog officials and mistresses were kept.

I dismissed Baron Carlson on the grounds that I had to do something here and needed to find a place to park the carriage team. The Habsburg dignitaries who happened to be passing by stopped when they saw such a large group of us.

their carriage.

"Lord Werner, do you have any special opinions about our mission to Habsburg this time?" I stopped at the gate and looked at the mansion that seemed to have no one inside. I felt it was necessary to prepare some advice for what I was going to do next.

Make some preparations for things to happen.

"I learned from the secret letter the purpose of His Highness's visit to Austria. Generally speaking, I think it is very, very difficult to achieve the purpose of the mission perfectly!" Werner looked down at me and continued.

Said, "First of all, the Empire and Habsburg have cooperated with each other for many years. It is not difficult for us to use Habsburg as an intermediary in trade to bind Germany into a customs union and then eliminate tariffs. But the problem is that we

Declared war with the Russians, and the Habsburgs and the Russians signed the Polish Alliance Agreement when they partitioned Poland. But this is not our biggest obstacle! We are trying to use the customs union to prevent France from expanding their commodity markets, but if we

It reveals too much focus on competing for Polish territory with the Russians in the east, which means that our customs union in the west will not have strong protection. The Germans are not fools, and at this time the French are also

They are forming their own alliance! I'm afraid which side they will choose when the time comes..."

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Losing your virginity or something... It depends on the mood and environment... Do you want to get wet and take off your clothes and have sex, or do you want to go from the hall to the stairs and then to the bedroom with stockings and beautiful legs and big butt and beautiful breasts?
Chapter completed!