"Rasputin, please stop talking.

Brauchitsch's loyalty has been tested, and I can trust Brauchitsch."

On the large gilt-carved bed, Ekaterina hugged the silk brocade quilt and talked lazily.

They had just fought for a round, and the powerful Rasputin worked very hard, and the violent impact drained her of all her energy.

But the Queen is the Queen, and even under such circumstances, her mind remains clear.

No matter how the wind blows from Rasputin's pillow, Ekaterina and I will remain firm.

"my darling!

This old guy Brauchitsch is very dangerous. He knows our plan to attack the Ming Dynasty.

I know that you don’t want to bear the responsibility of trapping and killing the Ming Marshal, but this old guy Brauchitsch may not be willing to do this either.”

Rasputin did not give up. He believed that there were only people who did not work hard, and there was no corner that could not be dug.

Now it’s officially time to roll up your sleeves and get fucked hard!

"Haha! As for my relationship with the Ming Dynasty Marshal, apart from me, only Brauchitsch can invite him to my home.

If not Brauchitsch, who else can be used? You?

Don't always speak ill of Brauchitsch. He has done a good job in establishing relations with Ming Dynasty in recent years.

Our army school, medical school, and many factories were all obtained by him from the people of Ming Dynasty!

The people of the Ming Dynasty also helped us build many roads. Although these roads and railways facilitated the military mobilization of the Ming Dynasty.

But on another level, it has indeed promoted Russia's economy.

If they don't come to build, we won't have the money or the technology to build such a large-scale project.

Take the bridges over the Volga, Don, and Dnieper rivers. They are all reinforced concrete bridges!

Especially the bridge over the Volga River, which can connect not only cars but also trains.

During the Battle of Tsaritsyn, it was thanks to this bridge that a steady stream of supplies and troops could be sent into the city.

These are all inseparable from Brauchitsch’s contribution!”

"But the people of Ming Dynasty are also preparing to annex Russia. If not, why would you still oppose Ming Dynasty?

In other words, Brauchitsch also served the people of Ming Dynasty."

Rasputin dug relentlessly.

"No matter what, Brauchitsch cannot be dealt with now. At least not now!

No matter what grudges you have with Brauchitsch, they cannot affect my major affairs.

Otherwise...!" Ekaterina did not continue, but gave Rasputin a fierce look.

Rasputin was speechless for a moment!

He knew that this was Catherine's warning to him.

There is no other way, the old lover doesn't want to know about Brauchitsch, so he can only wait.

In one night, Rasputin tried his best, even using the joyful technique taught to him by the tantric master.

It made Ekaterina so weak that she couldn't get out of bed until midnight.

The tantric master's skills were naturally outstanding. Rasputin got up at ten o'clock in the morning in high spirits.

Seeing Catherine who was still sleeping soundly, Rasputin smiled and went out to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Rasputin was about to go to work on tax collection at the bathing center.

The phone on the table suddenly rang!

"Lord Patriarch!

Last night in Brauchitsch's study, he suddenly called the Generalissimo of the Ming Dynasty.

Then the Generalissimo of the Ming Dynasty sent a few people to Brauchitsch's house, and they seemed to pick up someone."

"Who?" The unexpected news made Rasputin's eyes shine.

He keenly realized that this was a good opportunity to bring down Brauchitsch.

"You can't see clearly. He is wearing a black robe and a mask on his face."

"Could it be the messenger?" Rasputin immediately took the topic astray.

"This...! I don't know." That bitch obviously didn't understand what Rasputin meant.

"Idiot! Where is he now?" His subordinates were too stupid to understand what he meant, and Rasputin had no choice.

"We entered the Generalissimo's palace and never came out again. That's where the Ming army is. We didn't dare to enter and could only guard outside."

"You didn't come out all night?"

"Yes!

Oh, the Brauchitsch family is packing up their things. It seems like their family is going on a long trip!"

"I know, keep an eye on the Brauchitsch family." Although his men are not on the road, these are small details.

What matters is what to say to Empress Catherine!

Or, in other words, how to make Catherine believe that Brauchitsch is betraying Russia.

After sorting out his thoughts, Rasputin walked into the large bedroom again.

Ekaterina was already awake. She was lying lazily on the pillow, with the silk brocade quilt in front of her slanted across her chest.

The sun shines on her white breasts, and the white reflection is dazzling.

If it were on weekdays, maybe Rasputin would walk over and tease her, and then the two of them would applaud for love again, and then get up and have lunch together.

But today, Rasputin had a worried expression.

"My dear, something big has happened." Rasputin tried to sound extremely urgent.

"What happened again?" Russia is so big, there are so many things going on on weekdays, not to mention it's wartime now.

Ekaterina has long been used to it. It would be strange if nothing happened one day.

"Brauchitsch is betraying Russia." Rasputin kept saying it without surprising.

"What?" Ekaterina sat up straight in shock, and the silky silk quilt fell on the bed, revealing her plump upper body.

Brauchitsch knew Russia's overall plan to break its contract with the Ming Dynasty. If he defected to the Ming Dynasty, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I got a tip that Brauchitsch called the Generalissimo's headquarters last night."

"Telephone content!"

"No one knows, the telephone exchange is controlled by people from the Ming Dynasty. The only way to find out Brauchitsch's phone call was through bribery of insiders."

"Is the news true?" Yekaterina's face became solemn.

If something like this happens at this time, it may disrupt the entire plan.

Moreover, Brauchitsch was an insider. If he told the Ming Dynasty Marshal, the Ming army would immediately surround the Kremlin and arrest him.

"Go to the Winter Palace!" Ekaterina suddenly jumped up from the bed, tugging at her clothes in a hurry.

The Winter Palace is located on the outskirts of Moscow and was originally a fortress.

It was later opened as a palace by the Russian royal family. If an emergency occurred, the Tsar would take refuge in the Winter Palace as soon as possible.

Because it was originally a fortress, and with continuous repairs over the years, the Winter Palace's architecture is even more solid.

When it was first built, the city wall was designed to withstand direct fire from 120mm artillery.

The reconstruction in the past two years has increased the strength to the point where it can withstand direct fire from a 155mm artillery.

A cement plant was even built specifically for the Winter Palace project.

It is precisely because the project requirements are so high that it has not been completed even after two years of construction.

But even if it is not completed, in Yekaterina's heart, it is the safest place.

"Your Majesty! Brauchitsch must be eliminated immediately. Last night the Ming Dynasty sent a car to his house to pick up a messenger."

Rasputin immediately began to add fuel to the fire. If this bad medicine continues, I don't believe that Brauchitsch will be finished.

"Messenger?" Ekaterina's eyes widened. The presence of a messenger proved that Brauchitsch had begun negotiations with the Ming people.

"Yes! It's a messenger wrapped in a cloak. No one knows who it is.

The people of the Ming Dynasty took him away, and he is still in the residence of the Marshal of the Ming Dynasty.

As long as you send someone to investigate, you can find out now." Rasputin believed that Brauchitsch could be solved by adding more firewood.

"And early this morning, Brauchitsch's family started packing their luggage and seemed to be planning a long trip."

After finishing a set of punch combinations, Rasputin looked at the somewhat flustered Ekaterina.

When things got to this point, how could Ekaterina remain calm?
To be continued...