"In Catherine's history, it seems that there is no such paragraph." Tony looked at Char, "Is it because of you?" ”

"The history of this world itself is different from normal." Char said calmly.

Tony shrugged his shoulders undeniably, "You say. Is she for the throne, or is it really for the people of this country? ”

Char's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he continued, "The dualism that you distinguish people by likes and dislikes is inaccurate.

Human nature is complex, and neither good nor evil can be generalized.

Everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts, and the difference between good people and bad people is that one will morally curb such thoughts, while the other will act on them.

So, if you want to judge a person's likes and dislikes with what you really think in your heart, then there are no good people in this world.

Sometimes, you can actually look more at what a person does than what they think.

A hypocritical person who pretends to be a good person all his life and does not show it, then he is a good person.

She can be both for the people and for ambition, isn't she? ”

"If you think about it, she doesn't need to stand up at this moment, if she allows this heavy tax to continue, she will also win the hearts of the people." ”

Char smiled, but was speechless.

The magic that Tony has just unleashed is a curse magic that originated in ancient Egypt and was comprehended from the Jade Record.

In this city, everyone who tries to peep, loses the light.

With such a big city, it is naturally impossible that there will be no peeping people.

If not, it's a glorified myth.

Although he knew that if his peeping was discovered by the people of this city, he would inevitably become the target of public criticism, but human nature always has a fluke mentality, and there are still some people hiding in the room and removing a brick to peek.

But the results are also clear.

This gave Catherine a boost of power, believing that she had the blessing of God, and that all blasphemers would be punished by God.

On the other hand, Peter III, in only half a year in office, almost all the army, the church, the courtiers, and the people were offended.

The most disturbing thing is that he also disbanded the country's secret criminal investigation agency, which is equivalent to the dissolution of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty.

All Catherine had to do was choose a suitable moment to start.

On the other hand, Peter III did not take Catherine in his eyes at all and was unaware of the impending storm of coups.

Although Peter III's men repeatedly reported the coup plot to him, he was not impressed.

It was not until the end of the year that the situation was extremely critical, and a Guards officer involved in the planning of the coup was arrested, and the coup plot was exposed.

As a last resort, Catherine prepared to launch a coup d'état in advance.

In the camp of the Izmailovsky regiment.

Ekaterina was giving her final speech to the hundreds of officers in front of her.

She wore a military uniform of Tsarist Russia, a tricorne hat on her head, army green as the main tone, trimmed with gold, and boots on her feet, full of heroism.

Although her expression was serious, she no longer had the confusion that Char had when she first saw her, and her eyes were a little sharper.

With her hands behind her back, she glanced at the officers and continued.

"I ask you to move forward decisively and quickly.

I will not discuss the military strategy of this coup, you know better than I do.

I think it should be clear to you that Peter was not fit to be the emperor of the country, he was more suitable to be the king of Prussia.

Only I can get justice for you.

With God's help with you, I will govern this country just and prudently.

I need a hundred loyal non-commissioned officers now, and who of you would like to go with me? ”

She glanced at the crowd and said no more, silence is always the best speech.

The courage of a coup d'état is not something that anyone can do, and these officers are silent, and no one has moved.

Catherine's fingers behind her back were also constantly moking.

Obviously, her heart is not as calm as she seems on the surface.

When the atmosphere gradually reached an impasse, a person took the lead and stood behind Catherine.

As the man stood up, it was like a stone falling into the water of a lake, forming a ripple that spread out in all directions.

One officer after another stepped forward with him.

Ekaterina let out a soft breath as she looked at the officer who had stepped forward first and said to him.

"You wait and stay."

Then she looked at the other officer and spoke.

"Go and transfer troops and prepare to go to St. Petersburg!"

"Yes"

The non-commissioned officer looked at a few hundred people.

"Follow me!"

With that, he led them out of the room, ready to mobilize the army.

For a moment, only Catherine and the officer who had stood up first were left in the room.

She looked the officer up and down.

"I don't think I've seen you before?"

"I'm less present." The officer laughed.

She nodded, "You helped me out of the siege, and if the coup is successful, I will reward you."

You're in charge of my security from now on. ”

"Yes." The officer bowed his head.

She turned her head to look at the room to the side, then walked slowly inside.

The officer followed behind and walked in, closing the door by the way.

With a cross hanging from the wall and a chess-like black and white square on the floor, the room was slightly dim, with only a little light shining in from the window.

She slowly knelt down in front of the cross, took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on the cross, her hands on her chest, and whispered a prayer.

"O my archangel, keep me away from anger and jealousy.

Help me to overcome my enemies and give me strength. ”

After saying that, she closed her eyes and lowered her head.

But it was also at this moment that a familiar voice came from her ear.

"If it were me, I would never ask God for hope."

Catherine opened her eyes sharply and turned her head to look behind her, where the officer was standing behind her, but his appearance changed.

is still wearing a military uniform similar to her, the original long golden hair has become a white semi-long hair, and her face is more handsome.

Looking at that familiar figure, Catherine's pupils contracted slightly, obviously not expecting to see Char again at this time.

But she quickly eased her mood and watched Char quietly.

After a moment, her cheeks lifted slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled imperceptibly.

"Didn't you answer my prayers?

My Archangel. ”

"I'm not an angel." Char said.

"I've gotten a lot of people looking for your tracks."

Catherine got up from the ground and walked slowly towards Char.

"But no one had heard of you, and I wondered how it was possible for you, with such knowledge, appearance, and skill, to be unknown.

Now that you think about it, you're not an ordinary person. ”

She walked up to Char, put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and broke into a more intimate distance, making Char subconsciously take a step back.

The corners of her mouth curled, and her azure eyes reflected Char's face.

"So. You are an angel.

Or is it a demon? ”

(End of chapter)