Six-five-one-shot

Saint petersburg. (Full text reading, all in. (.i. Want. Wen. Learning Network)

The bright hūn light finally peeked out of the city, and the streets became endless, and horse-drawn carriages ran back and forth, as if the Russian heart was reviving after saying goodbye to the cold winter.

On this Sunday, citizens rushed out of their homes, men hurried to food relief stations with cloth bags, and women and children mostly went to the churches located in various places.

Along the way, you'll occasionally meet radicals dressed like workers in blue overalls, who come out of the corners and alleys, stuff pamphlets into your palms, and then whisper: "Russia needs you." ”

Suddenly, a shrill whistle broke the silence, and countless policemen and soldiers appeared on the street, many of them so frightened that they hurriedly threw the pamphlet on the ground that they had not read, and some hid it in their coat pockets, or stuffed it into the middle of the bulging xōn chest.

The men managed to evade the secret police, and when they arrived at the relief station, they found that because they had talked to those guys a little more, the long queue had already lined up a few streets, and after the women walked into the church with their children, they did not care about greeting their sisters on weekdays, so they sat on their seats and prayed sincerely.

But only when you get closer and hear the content understands that they are not praying for this country, but for their relatives who are suffering from the war on the front line.

Behind the devout prayers, there are curses that are getting louder and louder!

Two years have passed since the war, and Russia, which was considered proud and huge, has never won a decent victory, and every day it comes back with defeat, defeat, and defeat!

What's wrong with Russia?

People began to look for the reason, and when everyone's eyes began to turn to the tsar, to the people around him, the failure seemed to have an answer.

It was because of the dàn woman from Germany, who married His Majesty the Tsar and became empress that she betrayed Russia at the beginning of the war, she asked Russia not to declare war on Germany before the war, and after the war she repeatedly sent telegrams to Germany to betray the country, so that the war against Germany was lost continuously, costing millions of lives, and finally leading to the inability to deal with the challenges of the Far East.

While there is no evidence that Queen Lisandra was a spy, people have begun to become numb in the face of endless defeats and deaths, they need a punching bag, and they don't even need a reason.

What makes people angry is that the woman did not know what means she used to confuse His Majesty the Tsar, who was called "Little Father" by Russia, and was protected by him, and even several ministers who spoke ill of him were imprisoned by his lackeys.

Everyone could feel that by the time the day of hūn came, the city, the country, had been surging.

Priszkiewicz looked at the luxurious palace in the distance, and there was an indescribable disgust in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the pamphlet at his feet, his face gradually turned cold.

After opening the manual, it did not surprise him, Lenin and his Bolsheviks made themselves friends and guides of the workers, and they almost completely denied the role of the Russian bourgeoisie in the development of the country!

He seduces the hungry and the suffering of war with a picture of bread, forgetting the people at the heart of the country, trying to replace the workers and peasants.

This kind of thing is unforgivable!

"Thank you, Mr. Councillor. ※※※※※I ※ I ※ ※

The policeman took the pamphlet thrown by Priszkievich and nodded in thanks, and everyone knew that even if he had a revolutionary party pamphlet, he would never support these guys, because he was a wealthy nobleman and an important member of the State Duma.

After greeting the policemen, Pliszkievich got back into the carriage, and the sound of horses' hooves drove towards Grand Duke Dmitry's house, where several other carriages joined in the way.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

The captain of the guard rushed into the meeting room with a panicked face, bypassed the guests dancing to the dance music, walked to the side of Grand Duke Dmitry Pavlovich Romanov and said hurriedly: "Since yesterday, the Chinese have launched a full-scale attack on Western Siberia, and Lieutenant General Yarich and his 21st Army have all surrendered!" ”

"What!" Prince Subōfu, who was beside him, shouted out in spite of etiquette

His nephew worked in the War Department, so he knew some of the eastern deployments, the 21st Army was a barrier to the east, and now the 11th and 15th armies would be under the enemy's artillery, and the Caucasus Army and the 22nd Army would not recapture the Tomsk fortress for a long time, so that the army would face slaughter in this almost unobstructed area of Western Siberia!

The exclamation made the guests around stop moving, and after Grand Duke Dmitry hurriedly pretended to smile and waved his hand to everyone to indicate that it was okay, the dance music began again.

But the elegant dance music did not make the royal family member's face better, and he said in a deep voice: "Does His Majesty the Emperor know about this matter?" ”

"I know, but His Majesty did not immediately convene a military meeting, but went to the Empress, because tomorrow is the Empress's birthday, and he does not want it at this time."

"This." Prince Yusu Bōv gritted his teeth and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was stopped by his friend Su Hokin behind him, but he seemed to be still unsatisfied, sneered and pulled away Yu Su Hokin's hand, and said, "What, am I wrong?" ”

Priszkievich held the wine glass and shook it slightly: "Prince, no one said that you were wrong, but we are attending a ball, and His Majesty the Emperor is preparing a birthday banquet for the Empress, we." ”

"I don't care about birthday parties." Prince Yusubōv said angrily: "His Majesty the Emperor should now do everything possible to save Western Siberia, if the Eastern Army fails, the Chinese will advance all the way to Omsk or even the Urals, then what is the difference between it and the death of the country?!" ”

"But we don't have an army." Sukhogin sighed, although he was the commander of the Janissaries, but his younger brother served on the front line of the Ural Military District, so he was also well aware of the current predicament of Russia, and said: "Half of the troops stationed in the Urals have been ordered to go to the Caucasus and Baku to defend against the Chinese and Ottoman forces in Mesopotamia, and the rest of the troops have also been dragged to the west by Germany, Austria-Hungary and Bulgaria and cannot be mobilized. ”

"Isn't there still an army in the country? Aren't those women also armed? It's not winter anymore, and they can be sent to fight in Western Siberia! "Prince Yusu Bōv did not hesitate.

"Women's Army?" In the face of this prince who didn't know anything, Priszkievich couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Russia did organize nearly a million women to join the army and let them pick up guns, but what was the use of sending these people who couldn't even use guns? Do you want to use it as a tool for warming the bed at night for Chinese soldiers?

"It's all to blame on that damn prostitute, if it weren't for her tipping the news, maybe we would have defeated Germany with France, how could we be at this point!" Prince Subōfu had completely lost his mind, and once again put the blame on the woman and scolded loudly, and just as he was about to curse a few more words to vent his anger, a sinister voice rang out behind him.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words, Her Royal Highness has nothing to do with Germany, she is wholeheartedly helping Russia, and she has also sold her jewelry to raise military expenses."

None of them expected that the topic of discussion would be heard, and they turned their heads in horror, only to see a man in his forties, with a big beard, dressed like a priest, and with a pair of unforgettable pale blue eyes.

Seeing this man, Grand Duke Dmitry and the others immediately clenched their fists, and their hearts sank violently.

Grigory Efimovich Rasputin, a miraculous cured emperor, relying on mystical prophecy, suddenly rose to become a favored vassal and became the "Tsar's Lamp Bearer", and even in the case of His Majesty the Tsar's repeated personal conquests in these years, handing over domestic power to Empress Alexandro, because of the favor of the scoundrel who quietly grasped the power of the country!

For a moment, the faces of several people were not good, no one expected that this guy would be mixed in with today's guests, and they also heard their conversation, if those words, especially the insults against the queen, were transmitted to the palace by him, it would be an uproar!

"I still think that Her Royal Highness has done a lot!" In the face of the stunned few people, Rasputin seemed very satisfied, raised his eyebrows and said: "We should not go to war with Germany, it is a war between France and England, not Russia, but unfortunately some people don't like to listen to the empress, and always find some unwarranted words to hurt her!" This is unforgivable! ”

Rasputin glanced at everyone, and the corners of his mouth were triumphant: "As a loyal servant of His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress, I feel the need to tell her some of the things that happened tonight, perhaps, tomorrow Her Royal Highness the Empress's birthday will be more exciting." ”

After saying that, Rasputin left a few pale-faced princes and parliamentarians and walked out the door, and when he arrived at the door, Prishkiewicz realized something, he was just a parliamentarian, he was close to the prince and the royal family, and he just wanted to use this opportunity to seize great power for himself, but he didn't want to be taken to prison for a few words!

"Wait, Gregory." Priszkiewicz hurriedly called Rasputin, who was about to leave, and several princes and grand dukes behind him also walked over, at this moment they had no other choice, they knew the greedy temper of this guy, maybe a few gold bars could make him forget about today's events.

The melody of the ball suddenly stopped, and all eyes turned to the gate, and everyone didn't notice that the corners of the mouth of a servant who was cleaning in the corner suddenly hooked.

He walked to the window, pinched a white napkin, waved it at the night sky outside a few times, quickly retracted it, as if he was just shaking off the dust on it, then flipped his wrist and pulled out a revolver, and suddenly walked towards the Russian nobles who were chasing the Rasputins with a sly smile.

In the night, a black cold eye slowly attached to the scope, and in the crosshair, Rasputin's figure began to gradually enlarge.

"Gregory, I think." After Pulishkevich caught up with Rasputin, he found that several princes and grand dukes were coming, and quickly changed his words: "I think we should have a good talk." ”

"No, there's nothing to talk about, I never regard anyone who insults the queen, I never regard them as friends!" Rasputin shouted loudly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, this is his old trick, only by pressing the other party first, can he get what he wants.

"Insulting the Queen?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the banquet hall swallowed their saliva, His Majesty the Tsar obeyed the queen, and anyone who said bad things about the queen during this period of time did not end well, so Rasputin's words almost announced that everyone in this living room would face a big storm!

Some timid women even covered their mouths.

Yusu Bōv, Grand Duke Dmitry and the others didn't expect this guy to shout out publicly, and there would be a problem if it was solved quietly, and even if it could be solved, it wouldn't be something that could be sent away with a few gold bars!

This greedy and shameless bastard!

Gritting his teeth, Priszkievich grabbed him and put on a politician's smile: "Really? I think you should take a look at this, perhaps. ”

Pliszkiewicz took his right hand to the two gold coins in his pocket, where was the check book in addition to the gold coins, and he had decided to suppress this matter at any cost, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was stuffed into his hand after the figure flashed.

In a daze, he only saw a figure passing by and squeezing into the crowd, but at this time he didn't have time to think much about the daredevil, but when he raised his hand, the whole person froze, only to see that his right hand was holding a black revolver at some point.

"Cage, no."

Before everyone could understand, everyone felt a few drops of fishy heat hit their faces, and then a voice suddenly burst into everyone's ears.

"Bang!"

I didn't see it with my eyes, and even a few guards outside saw that His Majesty the Tsar and the Empress's great favorites, who had dominated the government for two years, appointed dozens of ministers, and also possessed mysterious prophecy, had their heads exploded like watermelons, and blood mixed with brains splashed all over the hall!

"Ah~!"

When the ladies were shocked and shuddered, the members of the royal family, including Grand Duke Dmitry and Prince Yusubōv, suddenly seemed to be pushed into an ice cellar!

No matter how stupid anyone is, they know what happens when this guy is killed!

What's more, there is a secret that others don't know, but they know very well that this guy also openly wrote a letter to Nicholas II, in which he predicted that he would be killed before January 1917, and warned His Majesty the Tsar, saying that if he was killed by the people, then His Majesty would still be able to survive for a few years, but if he was killed by the nobles, the Tsar's family would not survive for two years!

Therefore, His Majesty the Tsar, who was extremely superstitious about him, even said that he was a messenger from heaven to Russia, and sent secret guards to protect him, and openly stated that whoever killed Rasputin would be his enemy and that of Russia!

And now Prishkiewicz still has a gun in his hand!

Next to it, everyone heard Rasputin's words!

Here, it was the ball of Grand Duke Dmitry and Prince Yusubōv!

Oh, God!

One shot, one shot ruined the peace of the whole of Russia!

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ps: The next day is double the monthly pass, calling。。。。。。 Don't hide it!!

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