Struggle in Russia

Petukhov saw it clearly, and knew that Shuvanov's trip might not be that simple. Considering the complicated form of Wallachia and the fact that a certain grand duke was also active there, I'm afraid what this guy will do specifically. Hard to say.

Anyway, you have to be more careful. Petukhov doesn't want to fall into the pit without paying attention, or get into a big disaster.

So he sternly warned Prachev: "Keep your mouth shut, don't say anything, this guy is not simple, I'm afraid the person who came is not kind." In order to make this nephew pay special attention, he also warned: "I'm afraid it is You came here for that grand duke, don’t expose your relationship, or the consequences will be unpredictable! By the way, no drinking is allowed from today! Too much alcohol will cause trouble, and when you drink, you can’t control your tongue!”

Prachev quit immediately. It is okay to let him not eat, but it is absolutely impossible not to drink. Alcohol is the source of his life, okay!

"Uncle, I can't control my tongue..."

But before he finished speaking, Petukhov taunted him back: "Last time you drank too much and bragged to your daughter-in-law about our robbing the rich landowners in the Crimea. About Mikjevic, last time..."

Prachev suddenly felt ten thousand flies flying by his ears, and immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay! Don't talk, I can't do it if I don't drink. I can't stand your nagging. The older you are, the more you look like a Damn..."

Petukhov was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "What did you say!!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Prachev slipped away immediately. He was really afraid of being talked about by Petukhov, and he would rather skip a meal than be told about it once. It's just that, that is, if you can drink less, you can't drink more.

I couldn't bear it all night, and early the next morning, he drank vodka again with dry Lieba and sausages, but drinking was drinking, but Prachev's mind was not confused, it seemed that he was only thinking about drinking In fact, both ears were erected straight, listening intently to the conversation between Shuvanov and his subordinates.

Here I have to mention Prachev's hearing. This guy's ears are quite sensitive. He can hear other people's whispers clearly from a distance of more than ten meters. He doesn't need to stick his ears to the wall on any partition wall. You can clearly hear the whispers next door.

Even the ears of this guy can move by themselves, and can automatically adjust the direction to collect the best sound waves, which is quite a beast. It's just that, although his abilities are ghostly, Shuvanov's caution is also unique. Although he is separated by a long distance and deliberately lowered his voice, the things he talks about are basically nothing secret, most of them are plain words. Nutritious to speak of.

"Why don't you go overland to Buzau, and then go to Bucharest via Ploiesti? It's much faster. It's too slow to go against the current of the Danube!"

"Sir,

Although it was fast to go to Buzau and Ploiesti, the first-line inspection was also quite strict. We brothers did not have the risk of being exposed, but those Cossacks were too eye-catching, and they were troublesome! Once exposed, the consequences will be disastrous! "

"Although the waterway is slower, there are fewer inspections along the way and it is much safer!"

Shuvanov pursed his lips, glanced at Pugachev inadvertently, and said a little irritably: "These are all damned Cossacks. God knows which idiot sent them here. It's more than success than failure!"

"You are right. These Cossacks are too eye-catching. You must pay more attention when you arrive in Bucharest. You have to tell them not to show their faces, otherwise something bad will happen!"

Shuvanov cursed again, and muttered: "When the time comes, they won't enter the city, just let them stay outside the city... Do you have a stronghold outside the city? Send more people to watch them, and thousands of Don't give them too much alcohol, who knows what kind of trouble these alcoholics will cause if they drink too much!"

Pugachev didn't like to hear these words. Cossacks would not cause trouble if they had alcohol. You have to cause trouble without alcohol, otherwise how can you spend time!

Anyway, Pugachev didn't care what happened to others, and he had to do something to let a miser know the terrible consequences of not giving the Cossack enough vodka.

Naturally, Shuvanov didn't know that his words had been listened to for real, and he was still whispering to the connector, but this time it was a little nutritious.

"What's going on in Bucharest?"

"Chaos! The nobles are busy fleeing for their lives, and the untouchables are busy rebelling against the revolution. Anyway, it's quite lively! You will know how fun it is when you arrive!"

Shuvanov didn't like this answer, he didn't come here for fun, he wanted to know what the specific mess was like.

"What kind of chaos? The world is in chaos, what else can we do? You ask what the bigwigs in Bucharest and those bastards who oppose us are doing? Some of them are busy making money and running away, while others are still clamoring to fight us desperately." .”

"Earl Speranski? I'm sorry, the earl has been busy integrating those who are inclined to us, preparing to organize them and play a role at a critical moment!"

Regarding this, Shuvanov didn't take it seriously, and snorted coldly: "What's the use of grass on the wall, it's naive and stupid to expect them!"

Naturally, the contact person didn't dare to say anything more, because he had a relationship with Alexei after all. I also know how complicated the situation in Bucharest has been in the past few months, and how difficult it is to do something practical. But he didn't dare to offend Shuvanov, after all, he is also famous in the third part, so it's better not to implicate ordinary people like them when fighting with gods.

"What happened to the last assassination?"

This question is actually the key to Shuvanov's trip. Both Nicholas I and the Duke of Ordorf wanted to find out whether the assassination was an accident or whether Alexey acted on his own and made his own decisions about what happened to Nicholas I. Saying it is absolutely unacceptable!

Talking about this topic, the contact person's mouth tightened a lot, and he replied cautiously: "The gang in Wallachia are really unreliable. The hardcore Russians, but they got the wrong target and killed the British guy by mistake. Tell me how unreliable these Wallachians are, and what they can do!"

But Shuvanov didn't fully believe it, and tried again: "Why did I hear that it's not exactly the case? Such an important action, how could such a low-level mistake be made!"

As soon as this remark came out, the contact person frowned, and even Pugachev, who was eavesdropping, cheered up. He was sure that this was the key reason why the dog legs of the third part sneaked into Bucharest!