Chapter Twenty-Six: A Search
Vienna, Schönbrunn Palace.
Franz is still admiring the Christmas outfit he has designed, and this year a rare group of young and beautiful young ladies have been added to the palace.
On his side, there was another chamberlain, Colonel Bohl, a typical Austrian nobleman, a little nervous, who was going to search Adjani on the first day he came.
The results can be imagined
Miss Adjani was still ready to report to the Grand Duke Franz as usual (small talk), but when she reached the door, she was stopped by some fresh faces, and some of the guards, although they were tall and large, knew at a glance that they were small nobles from the country.
Because they don't seem to have seen a woman like Adjani, the kind of coveting that can't be concealed makes her feel funny.
"Who are you, see Archduke Franz has a warrant from Madame Sophie or Colonel Pol." One of the guards said, though his tongue knotted involuntarily.
This is actually an instinct, after all, in ancient times, most of the beautiful women were the private property of the chief, and ordinary people did not dare to have ideas, because most of those who had ideas were killed by the "chief", or killed the "chief" and became the leader themselves.
Therefore, when a man's heart beats faster and adrenaline secretion increases when he sees a beautiful woman, it is not necessarily a manifestation of love, but it may also be a sense of crisis engraved in his genes.
"It's faithful and reliable!" Adjani smiled deliberately flirtatiously.
"I, like your Colonel Pol, am an attendant assigned by Madame Sophie to the Archduke Franz. The things that the Grand Duke had sent me before had been done, and the Grand Duke told me to report to him as soon as I returned. Can I go in? Gentlemen. ”
Adjani directly threw the pot to Franz, saying that Franz wanted to see her, and these low-level guards did not dare to ask about the Grand Duke Franz, nor did they dare to stop the attendant officers who were at the same level as their immediate superior, not to mention that the other party was such a beautiful woman.
The two guards moved out of the way with great amusement, and gave a very standard military salute.
Adjani seemed to be amused, and the beauty smile also made the two guards feel like a spring breeze. But in reality, she was just deliberately making this approachable gesture, because she instinctively felt as if she was in trouble.
But at this moment, someone shouted.
"Stop."
A tall, thin man ran briskly.
"Damn! You idiots! Why didn't you let her in? ”
The tall, thin man roared angrily, saliva almost squirting into the guards' faces. The two guards looked very frightened, and Adjani knew that this should be the so-called "Colonel Pol".
As Franz's chamberlain, he didn't know how many colonels Pohl had arrived, I am afraid that Mrs. Sophie had arranged it on purpose, after all, the previous Captain Parrish was infatuated with him.
It seems that Mrs. Sophie, fearing that she has too much power at Franz's side, deliberately sent someone to make trouble herself, so that she could not win over the major and certainly not bully him too badly, otherwise a new person would be sent.
Adjani said after making up her mind.
"You're Pol Colonel, aren't you? I told them to let me in. ”
This time, Adjani didn't use Franz to suppress people, because she wanted to win over these two guards, at least to make a "gang" appearance with them.
Naturally, the two guards didn't know the deep meaning behind this, but they just felt that the other party was beautiful and kind. Both of them secretly decided to make a promise to each other, ah no, it was liver and brain, and bones were broken.
"Who are you?! What right do you have to let my men go? This is the room of the Grand Duke Franz! What are you going to do in there? Do you have a conspiracy? Do you have any weapons on your body?!."
Bordeaux asked questions in an eruption, but fortunately, Adjani had seen the other party's behavior pattern before, and took out a fan to resist in advance, so as to avoid being attacked by droplets, but unfortunately the good ivory bone fan could not be wanted.
"I am the chamberlain of the Grand Duke Franz, responsible for the life of the Grand Duke, and naturally have the right to enter the Grand Duke's room."
Adjani said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but her tone deliberately raised by three points, and she still hoped that Franz would solve the game.
"How do you prove your identity?"
Bordeaux paced around Adjani, trying to see what was going on.
Fortunately, Adjani was prepared, or Franz was prepared, and everyone had an identification.
Adjani took out her identification, which was a unique proof of the photographs taken with the latest photographic technology at this time.
"Please."
Bordeaux suspiciously took the certificate and looked at it carefully, and leaned his nose over to sniff it.
Adjani's face was very bad, she didn't know what this guy in front of her wanted to do, after all, it was issued by Archduke Franz himself, and there could be no problem.
"Fake! Arrest her and torture her! ”
As soon as Bordeaux said this, the people around him were dumbfounded, and the two guards did not make a move, because after all, they had received Adjani's favor before.
"You talk nonsense!" This time, Adjani really couldn't hold back, she couldn't understand how someone could be so stupid and actually use sniffing to distinguish the authenticity of documents.
"This is a certificate issued by the Grand Duke Franz himself, how can it be fake?"
"Humph! Ignorant thief! I'm going to let you die today! Bordeaux threw the papers to Adjani and stood in the middle of the gate with his hands folded.
"Look at how old you are?"
Adjani took a look, and the 17-year-old with that beautiful photo really made her feel very happy, after all, she had to paint her makeup for hours and take hundreds of photos that day to have such a favorite.
"What's wrong with 17? Isn't it okay to grow mature? ”
The three people on the opposite side all looked at Adjani's chest, and the latter did not avoid it, but puffed up his chest confidently.
Bordeaux slapped himself twice and said.
"That's your biggest failure!"
Adjani was a little confused.
"Am I not prettier than 17?"
"Nope! Archduke Franz is only 12 years old this year. Miss Adjani became an acolyte six years ago, how old were you six years ago? Does an eleven-year-old girl enter the palace as a chamberlain? Are you an idiot for me? What conspiracy do you have to approach Archduke Franz, if you don't say it, I will definitely have a hundred ways to make you confess everything. ”
Adjani never imagined that she would have to change her age to seventeen years old and cause such trouble. Bordeaux was proud of his "carefulness", and the two guards on the side also admired their immediate superiors and looked forward to the "hundred ways" that followed.
Seeing the three people slowly approaching her, Adjani was really ashamed and annoyed, and she suddenly showed a surprised expression.
"Archduke Franz, what's wrong with you?"
The three of them subconsciously turned around, and Adjani kicked at the crotch of the two guards, because their expressions were too obscene just now.
Colonel Pol saw two subordinates who were slowly falling down with their crotches covered, and immediately protected their lower bodies with both hands.
"Hey, hey! I can't kick it. ”
Then there was a slap in the face.
"You dare to hit me?!"
Adjani slapped her in the face again, her arm strength was good after years of training, and by the time Franz heard the chaos outside, he had already slapped Colonel Pol into a pig's head.
"Protect the Grand Duke."
(End of chapter)