When the liaison officer told Joseph that he could meet with Her Majesty Queen Catherine tomorrow, Joseph even felt a little disappointed.

Although he was the King of Spain who was professed by Napoleon, Joseph felt that life in Russia was better than that in Spain. After all, in Spain, the national economy and people's livelihood had to be taken into consideration, and at least the people should not be allowed to rebel.

You don’t have to worry about these things in Russia, you can just eat, drink and have fun all day long.

Especially yesterday, Duke Peter actually found so many mysterious oriental beauties, which made Joseph very excited. You know, oriental women are very difficult to find in Europe.

Every year, a large number of Western women go to the East to run the flesh business, but few Eastern women come to Europe. There is no way, the living standard of the Ming Dynasty is much better than that of Europe.

In the leather and meat business, money has always flowed wherever there is money. The salary of an ordinary worker in the Ming Dynasty is equivalent to that of a major in a medium-sized European country.

Even a country as prosperous as France can never be compared with the Ming Empire.

In the evening, as usual, he spent a ridiculous night with those Korean women. There are not many days like this. To be successful in life, you must have all the fun. When Joseph knew this Ming Dynasty proverb, he felt that it was a sentence full of life philosophy.

The next morning, Joseph woke up lazily. He was not at all nervous about meeting Her Majesty the Queen. In his eyes, the so-called Queen was nothing.

France's powerful national power is Joseph's strongest backing. Last night, when Joseph was fooling around with those Korean women, he suddenly thought of a bold idea.

As the King of Spain, it doesn't seem like a big deal to fuck the Queen of Russia. To conquer a country, you have to start by conquering their Queen.

This bold idea made Joseph feel a little hot all over. Today he has to take a good look at whether Queen Catherine is beautiful or not. If she is beautiful, hehe...! Then tonight...!

At ten o'clock in the morning, after several urgings from the liaison officer, Joseph set off for the Kremlin. His followers also felt Joseph's arrogance. They also had a very bad attitude towards the Russian diplomats. They scolded them at every turn, and even some

Occasionally, he would kick his feet.

The Russian diplomats dared not speak out in anger. They looked at the French with angry eyes and gritted their teeth.

Joseph arrived at the Kremlin arrogantly in a carriage. According to the rules, only His Majesty the Tsar's carriage could drive in. Others had to get off the carriage and enter the Kremlin on foot.

Joseph didn't have the consciousness to be a guest at all. When the Kremlin gatekeeper stopped the carriage and asked him to enter the Kremlin on foot, Joseph didn't even raise his eyelids. He threw an apple and hit the gatekeeper in the face!

If Apple is used as an offensive weapon to attack people, the consequences will be dire.

The captain of the gate guard received a solid apple on his face, which happened to hit his face, causing his nose to bleed immediately!

This is a bit ugly. Hitting someone is not a slap in the face. The Kremlin is the face of Russia, and the guard captain is the face of the Kremlin. Now he is beaten until his nose is bleeding. This is unjustifiable.

The fighting nation is tough, and they will pick up the guy without saying a word and start fighting.

The attendants of the French army also drew out their cannons, preparing to kill the insurgents who rushed up. It must be said that the tall figures of the guards in front of the Kremlin still made the French fearful.

"Stop!" shouted loudly, and everyone on both sides stopped.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Gadotsev, the liaison officer.

"Gadotsev, please leave it alone, these people dare to break into the Kremlin." The captain of the guard roared.

"Silence!" Gadotsev glanced at the captain of the guard and raised his eyebrows twice.

Today's matter is very important. Whether it will be war or peace in the future depends on today. As a low-level official, Gadotsev has no idea what the upper-level officials are thinking.

He just knew that with the noble status of Duke Peter, he still did not dare to offend the French big man in front of him. I heard that he was the brother of Emperor Napoleon and was named the King of Spain. This is the real big man, with such thick legs

Just hold on tightly.

"Do you know who this is? This is a distinguished guest from France. If you offend him, Duke Peter will chop off your head. Idiot! Get out of here!" Gadotsev pointed at the nose of the captain of the guard in a pretentious manner.

rebuke.

"No one can drive a carriage into the Kremlin unless they run over my corpse." The captain of the guard pointed the gun at Gadotsev bitterly.

"What's wrong, Gadotsev, aren't we welcome? If so, I can leave!" Joseph said calmly while sitting in the carriage.

"How could it be! You are our most distinguished guest in Russia, and the Kremlin will be prosperous because of your arrival. This little misunderstanding will be resolved soon." When Gadotsev saw Joseph, his face immediately changed.

into a flattering smile.

"Well! Hurry up, I am the King of Spain and am qualified to drive a carriage through here." After Joseph finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the Kremlin spire.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! It will be fine soon, it will be fine soon!"

When Gadotsev turned away, his face changed to a condescending expression.

"I can tell you that today's matter is a major event for Russia. We will never allow any mistakes to occur because of the stupidity of you little people.

If you really get into trouble, Prince Peter will skin you. Don't get out of the way!" Gadotsev pointed at the captain of the guard and shouted.

He had actually made up his mind. He spoke French well, and as long as he climbed up the high branch of Joseph, he would have the opportunity to go to France or Spain.

If the Russian Empire loses this battle, its already weak national strength will become even weaker. Look at France, they have fought all over Europe and have never been defeated in a single battle.

Not to mention, France’s ally is the Ming Dynasty. Who in the world doesn’t know that the Ming Dynasty is the most powerful country in the world today. With the support of the Ming Dynasty, it is only a matter of time before France unifies Europe.

Only a fool would form an anti-French alliance behind Britain. Those high-ranking officials in Russia are all idiots with bad brains.

"Gadotsev! We are not your subordinates. The Kremlin's gates only allow the Tsar to pass through in a carriage. Again, if you want to drive through the gate of the Kremlin, run over my body first."

The captain of the guard did not give Gadotsev any face. As a Russian, he hated the French very much. If not ordered, he would be happy to chop off Joseph's head with a knife.

Gadotsev also wanted to chop off the head of the captain of the guard, but unfortunately, the guard was not under his control. These rough guys were really offended, and they might be hacked one night while walking at night.

"Okay! We can't make the decision on this matter. Let's go. Let's go see Her Majesty the Queen and let Her Majesty the Queen make the final decision." Gadotsev had no choice. Since he couldn't handle it himself, he simply left it to Yekatier.

Queen Linna.

The captain of the Guards had no choice. He also knew that these French people could not afford to offend. He had no choice but to suffer a defeat on the battlefield, which meant he was inferior to others.

The two of them entered the Kremlin, and Catherine and the Russian courtiers were waiting for the French ambassador. They had been waiting all morning, and some people below began to complain quietly. Some people were resentful, thinking that the French were

Humiliating Russia!

The two people reported what happened to Empress Catherine. Catherine frowned and glanced at Prince Peter and Kutuzov.

This is contempt for Russia. No envoy has dared to be so rude in the Kremlin.

Ekaterina took a deep breath, and you could see her towering chest rising and falling violently.

"Let him drive in the carriage." Soon, Gadotsev heard the voice of Queen Catherine.

The proud Gadotsev glanced at the gloomy guard captain with contempt, bowed deeply to Yekaterina, and then went out to convey Yekaterina's will.

"Your Majesty the Queen!" the captain of the guard shouted with tears in his eyes.

"You go down first!" Ekaterina could not say anything now, she could only tell the captain of the guard to go down.

The captain of the Guards gritted his teeth, walked to the door, took the revolver from his subordinates, and without hesitation pulled the trigger against his temple.

A gunshot was heard in front of the Kremlin, leaving Catherine stunned.

"Put it on! Give him a generous burial and double the compensation for his family members." Although she was very moved, Ekaterina still held back. Now, it was more important to meet Joseph.

The courtiers were very excited, and there was no shortage of bloody men in Russia. Many courtiers who had long been dissatisfied with the peace talks clenched their fists and stared at Yekaterina.

Dissatisfaction is surging, and Catherine, Prince Peter and Kutuzov are all seeing it. That guy Dorgon is right, this is indeed a good opportunity for Russia to unite as one.

Joseph proudly drove through the gate of the Kremlin, with Gadotsev on the side with the most flattering smile on his face.

The Russian Guards all had expressions of grief and indignation on their faces. Their eyes almost burst out of fire when they looked at the two people on the carriage.

Joseph just smiled contemptuously. This is just the beginning. Today is to humiliate the Russians. To conquer a country, you must not only defeat them in war, but also defeat them in momentum.

We must make Russians fear France from the bottom of their hearts.

Joseph felt that this was his responsibility.

Entering the hall, Joseph didn't even look at the Russian ministers and walked straight towards the aloof Queen Catherine.

"See Your Majesty the Queen!" Joseph's salute was simply rude. He just stood opposite Ekaterina, looking directly at Ekaterina, and just nodded slightly, even if it was

Saluted.

"Your Excellency Joseph! You are so rude." Kutuzov said angrily.

"Ah! You are the one who escaped by chance in the Battle of Austerlitz... that... Kutuzov. I am the King of Spain personally proclaimed by His Majesty Emperor Napoleon. To be greeted like this is already a sign of gentlemanly demeanor.

"Joseph glanced at Kutuzov contemptuously.

"Huh! King of Spain!" Kutuzov said harshly.

Once the battle is defeated on the battlefield, no matter how hard you talk, it will be useless.

"No need to say these unnecessary words, please read out your credentials." Ekaterina did not want to continue writing like this, so she simply served meat dishes. It was almost lunch. After finishing things, go back for lunch.

Food is important.

"Okay! Your Majesty the Queen!" Joseph gave Ekaterina a sharp look. He had not forgotten his thoughts last night.

Empress Catherine's skin is very white, a little sickly pale. Through the almost transparent white skin, you can even see cyan blood vessels.

She has big aqua blue eyes and a head full of light blond hair. She really doesn't have a bad appearance, she is a standard beauty. The only flaw is that... she is a bit plump and has a double chin on her face. This may be because she has been there all year round.

It has something to do with the palace life of being pampered and pampered all day long.

Without the title of Queen on his head, Joseph would never want to fuck this woman. But she was a Queen, so that was another matter.

Conquering a queen is far more worthy of boasting than conquering a prostitute.

Thinking of this, Joseph smiled at Ekaterina and winked mischievously.

He cleared his throat, picked up his credentials and read out.

“The French Empire and the Russian Empire conclude an alliance as follows:
To be continued...