Chapter 671: Prom

As soon as Xu Wenlan and his convoy entered Moscow, they already attracted attention.

In this era, there are more foreigners in Moscow who are French and Germans, but there are still very few oriental faces like Xu Wenlan.

Follow the customs of the locals, and when you get to the ground, you must first worship the head snake, Xu Wenlan has already made a plan before he enters Moscow.

Since he came, of course, he had to ask to see Alexander I. Although she is not an embassy, she does not have a state document, and the tsar may not see her. But if she wanted to open up trade routes, she really had to think of meeting the Tsar.

You must know that the celebrity effect is the same everywhere, especially in a place like Europe, where aristocrats are prevalent, as long as the tsar accepts her gifts, then the goods she brings will not be sold.

Xu Wenlan thought very well, and it was good that he couldn't see the tsar and see the queen. But in less than two days, she knew that instead of taking the queen's route, it was better to take the mistress route.

Lin Ming said incisively: "This Rakshasa country is really shameless, even the fox spirit is so openly put on the table, and it is so swaggering that everyone knows it." What kind of tsar is it, can't you get a concubine! What scandals are solved in the harem, why bother to make everyone talk about the emperor's scandal? ”

Xu Wenlan blinked when she heard it, wanting to explain but not being able to explain.

She doesn't know much about foreign history, but in Europe, it's too common for kings to keep mistresses, and there doesn't seem to be any king who doesn't have a mistress, right?

After all, there are no concubines or concubines in Europe, so the mistress can be understood, right? Although she has no name, she is still the king's woman.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a mistress or a vixen, you just have to go this way.

A necklace of good eastern beads successfully opened the door to the ball of Maria, the mistress of Alexander I.

In Europe, the ball is undoubtedly the best place to socialize, and Xu Wenlan also feels that being able to appear at the ball is a good start.

It's just that there is a small problem with going to the prom.

She invited the best tailor in Moscow, but Lin Ming said that he would not change into a one-shoulder dress.

"Don't say that this dress is exposed so much, even this skirt is inconvenient, if something really happens, I can't even run, I can't even run, I don't wear it, I don't wear anything, I don't wear anything."

As soon as Lin Ming finished speaking, he threw off Xu Wenlan and ran. There was no way, Xu Wenlan could only try on clothes by herself.

The time is too rushed, and the ready-made dress can only be changed. Fortunately, the tailor is a master, and the change is clever, and at first glance it should be tailor-made.

To Xu Wenlan's surprise, Shen Dezhang agreed to go to the ball, and wore a suit as the locals did.

A straight suit, a top hat, a civilized staff, if it weren't for the braids under the hat, I really thought he was a foreigner.

On the day of the ball, the two went to the dance party in a hired luxury carriage, accompanied by Lin Ming, who was still dressed in a short beat, and blamed this foreigner's carriage was really strange, not as comfortable as his own.

The carriage stopped, Shen Dezhang got out of the car, hesitated, and still didn't stretch out his hand to help Xu Wenlan, but Xu Wenlan got out of the car and looked around, and naturally took Shen Dezhang's arm with his hand.

Shen Dezhang's hands trembled, and he almost threw Xu Wenlan away.

"Don't panic, look around, didn't Ivan say that the Rakshasa Kingdom is such a courtesy!" Xu Wenlan didn't care, she didn't panic at all, but she was afraid that Shen Dezhang would make a detour again and make a fuss.

Because of Xu Wenlan's words, Shen Dezhang didn't throw her away, but in the end, his arm stiffened, Xu Wenlan only felt that he was hanging on a piece of wood, and if he reached out and pinched it, he might not be able to pinch it!

As everyone knows, Shen Dezhang is also complaining, in this etiquette, no matter how much Ivan says, it is always hearsay, and when I really see it, I know that this Rakshasa people are so unsophisticated.

In front of the public, the men and women held hands and didn't say anything, but also put their faces and kissed their mouths, yes, that one kissed together......

Shen Dezhang turned his face away, and just covered his eyes. swept his eyes, and saw that Xu Wenlan was still calm and calm, and he really admired it in his heart.

I have to say that Xu Wenlan is really bold, no matter where she goes, she is not afraid, look, she is not even afraid of being surrounded by these Rakshasas, if she changes to a woman, wearing this dress that exposes half of her white neck, and is watched by so many men, she is not ashamed to hide.

Xu Wenlan really doesn't think that the retro long dress on her body really doesn't show anything, compared to the crop tops and low-cut evening dresses of later generations, it is really too conservative, what is there to be ashamed of?

Walking in slowly, Xu Wenlan did not look left and right, but at a glance identified the hostess of tonight's ball, Maria, who was a beautiful white Russian girl, with a plump figure, a beautiful face, half-squinted, with a hint of lazy taste.

At this time, he was sitting on a bench, listening to the compliments of several men beside him.

When Xu Wenlan said that this was the person they wanted to see, Shen Dezhang stared.

"No, didn't you say that it was the Tsar's woman? These people still dare to flirt with the concubine? ”

Almost about to stroke his forehead, Xu Wenlan could only say vaguely: "Rakshasa people don't care about this ......" People foreigners feel that it is an honor for them to be popular as women, okay! Unlike Huaguo, it's wrong to say two words to a strange man.

stepped forward, although Xu Wenlan didn't speak, people's eyes had already turned to her involuntarily.

Even Maria turned her gaze.

It was a small and delicate oriental beauty, wearing a light green long skirt that lined her skin like snow, her eyes were smart, and she smiled without saying anything, making her look like a cunning forest elf.

There was a string of pearls on her snow-white neck, and the full pearlescent brilliance was no worse than the string she received. The golden light flashed on his wrist during the action, and it was a gold bracelet carved with a mysterious oriental pattern.

This seemingly low-key Oriental woman has attracted the attention of all men at first glance, and even she, the hostess of the ball, has to admit that this Qing Dynasty woman who suddenly appeared in Moscow is a beauty.

Standing up with a smile, Maria greeted Xu Wenlan, opened her mouth in a string of Russian, and turned her head embarrassedly to call the translator after speaking. I probably have to explain a few words, and I'm so happy that I forgot something she might not understand.

Xu Wenlan smiled, didn't wait for the translator to speak, and responded to Maria in Russian, so shocked that Maria covered her mouth: "I didn't expect you to know Russian, now it's good, we can talk well......

All night, Maria and Xu Wenlan gathered together to talk and laugh, the dance was not over yet, Xu Wenlan had already got the desired result, and was about to meet the tsar as he wished.

From Moscow to St. Petersburg, and into the Winter Palace, Xu Wenlan realized the royal style. Although it is different from the solemnity of the Forbidden City, it has another exotic style.

Walking into the flower garden along the red carpet, a blonde young man greeted him, smiled, bowed, and half-bowed his head, Xu Wenlan immediately knew that this was a kiss hand salute, so she raised her hand, but she raised her hand, and Shen Dezhang on the side stretched out his hand, the young man was stunned, but he still held Shen Dezhang's hand and shook it, but he mixed it up.