Struggle in Russia

"Want to ask that **** Nicholas I, and ask him to transfer the Pleobransky Guards, or at least change to a position that does not drink Northwest wind."

骁 Li Xiao murmured secretly, but he didn't expect much, because according to the memory of his predecessor, his uncle was not a good bird. On the surface, he looked like a gentleman, but he was actually an old man. It doesn't matter if he doesn't pay attention to him.

For example, the uncle Wan Guan's family property left by his cheaper Grandpa Constantine, this uncle took care of it for him. Nominally, it is to prevent him from spending money on the family property and return it in full when he is an adult, but in fact it cuts off his economic income and only allocates a small amount of living expenses every month. Yes, I can barely maintain my basic life, otherwise my predecessor can be 16 or 7 years old and still thin and thin like 13 or 4 years old?

Even the old-fashioned and authoritarian tsar deliberately gave his predecessor an exercise in the army, which sounded good to train him into a real man, but in fact he deliberately rectified him, leaving the hardest and most arduous positions to his nephew. And the real son of that goods was easily gilded. Whenever the predecessor had a little complaint, the goods even dare to say what it means to be equal, and also suspected that the predecessor only knew that there was no manliness in resentment.

As long as Li Xiao thinks about it, he wants to kick the bastard's two feet, standing up and talking without backache, there is a kind that also allows your son to stand in the ice and snow for a day, and also allows your son to eat bran swallows, and also makes your son to be heaven Get trouble, what?

Anyway, Li Xiao's resentment towards the so-called uncle was unbelievable. When he had no choice but to do so, he didn't want to go down and ask for the old insult. Then there might be some annoying words waiting for him!

I ca n’t believe how difficult this day is, I do n’t see any prospects at all. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and Li Xiao and his predecessor have been bent by their fate. What can they do if they do not bow their heads so hard?

咬 He gritted his teeth and decided to go to the old Yinbi uncle after standing in the post. Even if he held his thigh and begged, he had to change his position. He really couldn't hold it.

After three hours. Li Xiao felt his legs were completely numb and there was no warmth in his body. The smooth-bore gun on his shoulder seemed to be so heavy that he was crumbling. But the comrade who had been here for a long time was still missing.

Of course, Li Xiao is used to it. According to the memory of his predecessor, as long as he is on duty, his successor will always be late. When he is better, it is half an hour, and when he is bad, it is also a common occurrence. Anyway, it is bullying him. No one hurts. Love me.

But Li Xiao ca n’t just pick someone away. This is the Winter Palace, which is the core of the Russian Empire. As long as he does n’t wait for the shift, he picks a pick. The old uncle will definitely excuse him for punishing him for mistakes, punishing them for punishment, and cutting them for others. Sir, anyway, the industry left by cheap Lao Tzu has been cut off more than once.

I waited for another 40 minutes, and the successor was late, and looking at the guy's eagerness to grind foreign labors, Li Xiao could not wait to shoot him with a flower in his face. But he held back, because he really couldn't beat it. Take a look at the five big and three rough tigers, and look at your bean sprout-like body, don't look dead!

Carrying a heavy musket, Li Xiao moved back to the barracks with almost the last effort, and when the heavy oak door closed suddenly behind him, he felt that he had collapsed, and really wanted to lie down and sleep. past.

I ca n’t do this, because the mission is not over yet. If he just lay down and waited for him, it would not be a warm blanket, but a punishment covering his face. As a soldier, he must first return the weapon to the arsenal before he can rest from work.

骁 Li Xiao walked back to the arsenal one by one and returned the musket with a sigh of relief: "It's finally liberated!"

"Andrei Konstantinovich, the company commander ordered you to clean the bathroom tomorrow morning!"

骁 Li Xiao glanced silently at the arsenal administrator. Don't think that this was a deliberate rectification of him. He was responsible for cleaning the bathroom almost every day. It was because he was afraid to resist. But he didn't dare to resist. He sighed again in his heart, let's talk about tomorrow tomorrow, anyway, he is cold and hungry now, just want to hurry up.

骁 Li Xiao just wanted to leave, and the arsenal administrator added: "By the way, Major Leonid Alexander Lovech came to you just now, and it has been waiting for you for half an hour!"

骁 Li Xiao sighed again in his heart: "I'm not finished today!"

But he couldn't avoid it, because Leonid Alexander Lowe really couldn't stand it. The father of this guy is the famous Duke Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, reading by UU. www.uukanshu. The future Prime Minister and Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Russian Empire, lame can make St. Petersburg a trembling real power giant.

"What does this guy want to do? Is it here to make up for the knife?"

As mentioned earlier, the important reason for Li Xiaoneng and Li Daitao's stiffness was that his predecessor participated in the trial of the Knights of Saint Andrew, and one of the leaders of the Knights of Saint Andrew happened to be Leonid Alexander Lowe. , And it was this sudden increase in the difficulty of joining the trial that led to the death of his predecessor. It can be said that Li Xiao's behind-the-scenes gangster is him. Anyway, Li Xiao is full of hatred for the Duke's son, and really wants to give him thousands of swords.

Leonid Alexander Lowe was tall and erect, and looked like an ancient Roman sculpture, full of masculine beauty. Every muscle on his body gave birth to explosive power. Standing together, this bean sprouts is like the tall and mighty Wu Song meets Wu Dalang who sells cooking cakes.

Leonid, who is facing the wind, makes Li Xiao a little embarrassed, especially when he must look up at Leonid. Of course, this emotion is only a moment, and he soon reacted. The guy in front of him seemed to be his own enemy. What did he do?

Suddenly, Li Xiao was alert. Isn't this guy watching the knife to make up for it? The weasel giving the chicken a New Year is bound to be uneasy.

骁 Li Xiao silently watched Leonid, and decided to run as soon as there was anything wrong, to keep his life first!

Strangely enough, Leonid stared at him silently, his eyes fluttering a little, and his strange emotions flashing.

This silence continues, and neither of them intends to break the deadlock. They just stare at each other silently, like a pair of affectionate base friends.