Struggle in Russia

Chapter 354 Side-clicking (Part 1)

Ermolov did not have a very good opinion of the members of the Romanov family. In his eyes, Nicholas I was a stupid and stubborn conservative. In his eyes, Crown Prince Alexander was a weak slug. Grand Duke Standing is a scheming boy.

He doesn't think the members of this family are so great or smart compared to other Russian aristocratic elites. He thinks that the members of this family are so ordinary or mediocre that they can't see anything special at all.

Ermolov even thought that maybe Peter the Great was too powerful and drank too much alcohol, so that all the men in his descendants had problems, either with mental problems or neurological problems, and all of them were bad cubs.

But he was shocked to hear that Lazarev had a high opinion of a certain bastard grand duke. Because he knew too well Lazarev's standards for judging people. If it weren't for a certain bastard grand duke who really had two brushes, the old man would look down on him!

"Could it be true that Polish blood can improve the Romanov family's deteriorating blood?"

Ermolov has never studied biology, but he has a lot of opinions on the royal family's love for marrying German women. What's so good about that loose state woman who can't form a country? Don't you see that the tsar is not as good as a generation After a generation, it's better to marry a purebred Russian woman, at least the native born and bred can adapt to the Russian environment.

Of course, marrying a Polish girl is indeed a bit of a problem, but although the foot wipes are not good in every way, the struggle and fighting spirit of the foot wipes is still worthy of recognition, Xiaoqiang who can't be hammered to death! It's annoying, but it's capricious enough.

Just when Yermolov was considering whether to let his grandson marry a Polish wife, his old friend told him again: "According to the gossip I heard, Kornilov's respect for the Grand Duke I am very satisfied with the performance, it seems that I got some great information! The credit is great!"

For Ermolov, this is a bit like a fantasy. He took a company to go deep into the enemy's territory to gather information. It would be considered good if he could come back with all his tail. He could really get valuable information. This is a fantasy. ?

Ermolov naturally didn't believe it, and felt that this was absolutely false. He also thought that he had heard too much from others, and it was time to see the truth—of course, the so-called truth was to meet Lazarev. He decided to inquire about Li Xiao's condition from the old man himself, and then make plans according to the situation.

"Mikhail Petrovich, you didn't expect me to come to you, did you?"

Looking at Ermolov with a smirk on his face, Lazarev really felt a little bit pained. He knew too well how "bad" this old guy who was ten years older than him was. He had experienced how difficult this old guy was when he beat the Iranians in the Caucasus.

[Why did this product suddenly come? Are Wallachia and Moldavia so touching? 】

Ermolov seems to have the ability to read minds,

He replied with a smile: "When I get older, I want to see old friends more. The weather in Moscow is not suitable for retirement. I heard that the weather in the Black Sea is pleasant and it is very good for raising people, so I came here!"

Of course, Lazarev didn't believe a word of this nonsense, the weather in Moscow is bad, that means winter, damn, it's early summer, the most comfortable season of the year in Moscow, at this time you come to talk about the weather in the Black Sea Well, this is coaxing ghosts!

"Of course you are welcome to come, but now that the battle is imminent, I'm afraid I don't have much time to accompany you!"

Lazarev didn't have time to grind his teeth with Ermolov, and even if he did, he wouldn't want to!

It's just that Ermolov didn't seem to hear Lazarev's resistance at all, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all: "It's okay, you can find some young men to be my guides, and make room for them." A comfortable villa, just allocate some funds to me, I don’t need you, a busy person, to worry about it!”

Lazarev wanted to scold his mother: [You just want people to ask for a house and money, how dare you be more rude! 】

It's just that Lazarev really didn't dare to show his teeth to the old man, so he could only smile bitterly and say, "No problem, I'll arrange it for you! Keeping it to your satisfaction!"

According to Lazarev's thinking, it was just a matter of saving money and avoiding disaster. As long as Ermolov didn't bother him, it would be fine, but Ermolov just came to bother him:

"Okay! That's good. I heard that you have a few good guys here. One is Grand Duke Andrei Konstantinovich. Let him be one. There is also a guy named Vishniak. Yes, by the way, there is also a big man named Boris, just these three little guys, just send them over and let me dispatch them!"

Lazarev sprayed directly, and only then did he realize that an old guy had come to mess with him on purpose, and immediately said angrily, "I can't send any of the three you want!"

Without waiting for Lazarev to explain, Ermolov directly "bombed": "What is this called? I didn't ask you to send a few generals or colonels to serve, but only asked you to send a few captains and lieutenants. You have such a face, you little guy thinks that Lao Tzu is easy to bully because of cold tea, right?"

Lazarev's heart is full of embarrassment. He can bully others and take tea, but he dare not bully Ermolov, because the old man has indeed resigned, but his influence is greater than when he was in office.

The whole family of the Decembrists read the benefits of this old man. Don’t think that the Decembrists will stop eating after they are exiled. The families of these people are all of noble origin. Although brothers, sisters, relatives and friends are forced to draw a line, But that was an official act, for Nicholas I to see. In private, the entire Russian aristocracy, especially the elite aristocracy, almost regarded the Decembrists as heroes and idols.

As long as Lazarev wants to use a few truly capable people to manage the Black Sea Fleet, he has to sell the old man's face, otherwise, let this guy go out and make a noise, and the bunch of people will have to put on little shoes for him!

Gangzhen, Lazarev really didn't have the guts to do so, so he could only explain patiently: "How could it be! If these guys are normal, I would hand them over to you without further ado, that would be their honor. "

"But it really can't do it now, because they have all gone out to perform tasks, and they really can't leave for a while!"

Ermolov remained calm on the surface, but he was taken aback in his heart. Even Lazarev said that these people could not leave after performing the mission, so it is really possible that they went to Wallachia. This is real?

[No, I have to ask clearly to see what's going on! 】

After making up his mind, "Old Hooligan" Ermolov complained with a different nose and face: "What tasks can a few small officers perform, why can't they go away, I think you are just fooling me! "

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