"When the kingdom is about to die, there will be demons!

Throughout history, there have always been false prophets of all kinds, some of whom have been guests of court and others who have issued disturbing doomsday prophecies to the people. Knewer but rarely, like the Rasputin wizards of Tsar Nicholas II, he swayed the entire dynasty and even single-handedly drove its demise.

Rasputin, formerly known as Gregory? Yefimovich? Novikh, "Rasputin" is a nickname meaning "lewd prowess", was born in 1869 in Siberia to a peasant family. He was a child who liked to work hard, and later joined the gang as a horse thief, and because of his disorderly life, he was called "Rasputin" by his fellow villagers. He has a strong body, a fierce personality, and a little bit of horse healing. Although he had no formal schooling, he was very flexible. At the age of 18, he entered the monastery of Belukzlai and became a monk, and later traveled to Greece, Jerusalem and other places. Later, Rasputin returned to the village and began to proclaim himself a "saint", preaching prophecies and performing miracle heals. He claimed that he could directly communicate with God and that he could use God's power to heal people. It is said that on one occasion, when someone cut his hand, he grabbed a handful of grass and put it on it, and then prayed with words, and the blood clotted. The news then spread. Since then, Rasputin has really become a "man of God" and is often invited to his home to "séance and healing".

In addition, Rasputin also claimed that he could predict the future. Oddly enough, he actually predicted a March drought somewhere in Russia, and became famous. But we have to admit that there is something remarkable about this vulgar and promiscuous rascal. He is said to have a great degree of hypnotism. His pale blue eyes were blazing, glowing blue when he stared at people; Coupled with his eloquent, low, loud voice, it always makes people feel frightened at first, then lethargic.

In 1905, Rasputin came to the capital Petrograd by chance. It turned out that in this year, a revolution broke out in Russia, and the tsar was forced to decide to convene the State Duma. When the Russian People's League (aka the Black Centenarian) Siber went to the Topolsk province to pull votes, Rasputin was found. They thought the latter was an eloquent man who could speak well for their party, so they took him to Petrograd, the capital of the thistle. Here, Rasputin used the divination and spells he learned from somewhere to easily win over the nobles of the Fire Batch, which became popular throughout high society. Soon Rasputin wisely cured the dog of Grand Duke Nicholas, the uncle of Tsar Nicholas II, which spread his fame to the imperial court.

At that time, Tsar Nicus II and Empress Alexandra were both mystic, and they liked to entertain such figures as "priests", "holy children", "prophets", "prophets", "saviors", and often performed séance ceremonies. Much to the couple's grief, their son Alexei was suffering from hemophilia and often faced terrible situations, and almost all of them were helpless when Alexei fell ill. That's when Rasputin appeared!

1905 was undoubtedly a disastrous year for the Russian Empire, on this day, Russia lost the war with Japan, and in this year, Rasputin appeared in St. Petersburg again, and for the treatment of Crown Prince Alexei's hemophilia, he had the court title of "Tsar's Lamp Bearer", and was regarded as a saint by the Tsar and the Empress, and obeyed his words.

In this way, the future fate of the entire empire seems to be in the hands of a wizard of unknown origin......"

The Cambridge History of the Sino-Russian Empire

At nightfall, despite the fact that there had been a commotion during the day over the increase in the price of bread, the music of Swan Lake was once again heard in the Royal Theater of Petrograd. Four white swans, dressed up by Russian girls, flew lightly to the rhythm of the dance music into the field, dancing, playing in the water and playing in the water. The girl in the lead, with blonde hair, bright blue eyes, almost porcelain-like transparent skin, a slender and clear neck socket, a slender figure full of aristocratic charm, a seductive and delicate dripping weariness, and a fluttering eyes full of provocativeness. …,

And on the second floor, next to the "Tsar's Box", a man in a monk's black robe with a long beard sits there, although his messy hair and beard hide his appearance, but there is an alternative look in his pale blue eyes, and this is the "sage" Rasputin who influenced the politics of the Russian Empire, and his eyes are firmly fixed on a girl on the stage.

"Oh my God, she's so pretty!"

Lord Badmaev glanced at Rasputin, who looked greedy, and said with a serious flattery:

"Elder, her name is Krishna, and she is indeed a very nice girl! Later, I'll call her to meet you! ”

Rasputin's eyes were fixed on the slender thighs of the little swan on the stage, and he didn't speak, just quietly pinched his beard, just looking at this one action, Lord Badmaev, who had always been pleasing Rasputin, immediately understood what he meant.

Badmayev knew that this "sage" had super sexual ability and physical strength, and he got up every morning to start praying and contact with believers, collecting money and goods from them, and in the afternoon he began to ** and binge drinking with several women at the same time, and drank until 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning the next day. Then he slept drunk for 1 or 2 hours, after which he got up and rushed into the snow outside to sober up, then put on his clothes, walked to the chapel, and began to repeat the life of the previous day. This state, which lasted for several years, is said to have not tired at all.

It can be said that this elder and sage is very fond of women, and many women are also very obsessed with his super sexual abilities. Among them was Badmiev's wife, who had not even bothered to deal with him in bed since her affair with Rasputin, who, according to her, would never be satisfied with any other man if she had sex with Rasputin once, and she would no longer have any "sexual interest" in other men.

Immediately after the performance, Lord Badmaev hurriedly took the beautiful little swan, who was ready to remove his makeup, to the VIP lounge.

"Elder, this is the Miss Chrisna I mentioned to you! She is smart, she has excellent grades, and she is the most famous dancer in all of Petrograd! ”

During Badmaev's introduction, Rasputin suppressed the rising ** in his body, slowly walked up to Krishna and pretended to be kind like an elder, looking at this young girl softly, he could see at a glance that this was a gold mine that had not yet been mined by men.

"Miss Chrisna, do you know who this esteemed elder is?"

The little swan shook her head with wide, beautiful eyes, while Rasputin admired the girl's long eyelashes.

"This honorable gentleman is His Majesty the Tsar's most trusted lamp-bearer, our Sage Lord Rasputin!"

"Ahh

Hearing this name, Krishna screamed in surprise and excitement, she knew that the "Sage" in front of her might have a bad reputation among the people, but he was extremely influential in the royal family, if she could be favored by this "Sage", then ......

"So you're the Sage, Lord Rasputin! I've read many, many newspapers that tell you about the miracles you've done! ”

The little beauty's face turned red with excitement, like a budding and delicate red rose.

At this time, Rasputin's heart was overjoyed, and he took Krisna in his arms and sat on the sofa. Seeing this, Badmaev closed the door with amusement and quietly went out.

"Miss Chrisna, as a monk, I'm not satisfied with your performance! But ......"

Facing Krishna, Rasputin said softly, staring at the unpicked red rose with blue eyes as she spoke, exuding a seductive look.

At this time, Krishna turned sharply to Badmaev and made the most charming smile: ...,

"Elder, isn't Chrisna dancing badly?"

With that, Krishna pulled her long hair down and struck a most provocative pose, hooking Rasputin with her blue eyes.

The rising Rasputin couldn't wait, hugged Krisna into his arms and kissed her forehead:

"You're such a seductive little fox!"

With that, Rasputin picked up Krishna, stood up, and said with a lewd smile:

"I'm going to see for myself whether your special skills as a female ballet dancer are as charming as your body!"

"Elder,...... Oh my God, oh my God...... God ......"

The seductive moans that emanated from the lounge were enough to move any sage, and Krina, who had just built up her fame in Petrograd and admired by the aristocratic youth as a "pure little swan", was now a slut. At this moment, she knelt on the ground, her buttocks were pouted high, and there were red handprints on it, and a pair of big hands were desperately rubbing on this white buttocks, and they were slapped from time to time. And her face was against the carpet, moaning hysterically, and she couldn't stop stroking her whole body with her hands.

The moaning sound would make the eyes of all who knew her widen, not believing that it was the voice of the "pure little swan", after all, it was very different from the impression she had always left on people.

By this time, Rasputin had ravaged her all night, and the sky was about to dawn, and the guy was still working non-stop, and in the process, Krishna, who had tried the taste of lust for the first time, had passed out several times, and then woke up in convulsions, continued to endure the conquest of the "Sage", and woke up crying in a coma again and again.

After more than an hour, **satisfied after Rasputin, breathing comfortably, gently rubbing Krista who had no strength up and down**, and at this time Krista no longer had any strength to speak, not even the strength to breathe, in the previous nearly two hours, she only felt that she was dizzy with wave after wave of pleasure, and she wanted to die. At this time, she finally knew why those people would say that as long as she slept with Rasputin once, she would never mention sexual interest to any man again, and Rasputin's "artifact" like her calf alone was not something that any woman could resist.

And Rasputin, seeing the woman slumped on the bed, proudly slapped her ass on the shoulder, like a little mare, and said proudly:

"Well, do you feel like heaven is so far away that it's within reach?"

He examined the girl's fair body, as if admiring the spoils of war, and he had a way to deal with the noblewomen, but he preferred to conquer unpicked virgins like Kristna, who were sacred, and in Rasputin's opinion, picking them would increase his "mana", at least he had said to men.

Rasputin then picked up the scissors, and according to outside legend, he cut off a strand of their hair as a memento for every time he pushed a virgin, and it was true, for him, the hair was his trophy. After cutting off a strand of Krina's blonde hair with scissors, Rasputin, who was naked and striped, walked to the window, he pushed open the window, breathed in the fresh and cool air, and looked at Petrograd covered in snow with his beard hanging down to his chest, when a carriage caught his attention, and it carried the coat of arms of Duke Yusupov, the wife of Duke Yusupov, one of the most famous beauties in Russia, even more famous than Prince Mikhail's wife, and the object that Rasputin had always wanted to pursue.

For Prince Mikhail's wife, Rasputin, at most, fantasized in her heart, because the beautiful woman from the East never pretended to be a color for a man other than her husband, but only on the surface...... Well, you're welcome. Rasputin, who came from Siberia, naturally knew that a woman like that would never accept him as a "monk", but the famous Duchess Yusupov was a woman who could succeed, after all, she had several lovers. …,

The Duchess seemed to have little interest in him, though he had managed to bring the Duchess's sister, friends, and even her mother down in the last year, and he believed that his reputation in bed had already reached the Duchess, but she did not seem to be interested in it.

God gave him such a thick scepter, so it was natural for it to pass on life. But someone rejected him, but this ignited Rasputin's fighting spirit, and one day, he would conquer that woman!

A few hours later, Rasputin once again appeared in high spirits at Tsarskoye outside the city. By this time he was dressed freshly, and even his somewhat messy hair had been simply combed, but there was still a foul smell on his body, and even perfume could not hide the smell, because he almost never bathed, and according to his explanation to others, water weakened his mana.

When he appeared in Tsarskoye, he heard a voice.

"Elder,"

Without looking back, Rasputin knew that it was Duke Yusupov who had stopped him, and when he turned around, his face was only the calmness and indifference of a monk, and all that was lost was the obscenity of a few hours ago.

"Duke Yusupov!"