The loud sound did not wake up the sleeping Queen.

Ekaterina was lying on her back, covered with a silk Shu brocade quilt. But her face was a little purple!

"His Majesty!

Your Majesty!" The captain of the guard felt a little strange and hurriedly walked around the big bed and came to Ekaterina.

There is some vomit on the Shu brocade quilt, and Her Majesty the Queen's chin is also a little dirty.

The captain of the guard pushed Ekaterina, and Ekaterina's head shook, and an unknown liquid flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The captain of the guard's heart was beating wildly and he pushed several times, but Ekaterina never opened her eyes.

Her fingers tremblingly reached to Ekaterina's nose, and then quickly touched the artery in her neck.

The tentacles are cold!

"His Majesty!

His Majesty!"

The sky is falling!

Her Majesty the Queen is dead!

"doctor!

Doctor!" The captain of the guard yelled wildly and rushed out of the door, but he met the soldiers rushing in.

"This man is an accomplice of Prince Peter, and he wants to murder Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Get him!"

"He is a Prussian."

The palace lady who was supposed to be beaten to death last night was now pointing at the captain of the guard with a group of servants.

"Arrest this man!" the leading Guards officer ordered with a stunned expression.

"Where are you soldiers? How could you storm Her Majesty the Queen's palace? Who is your commander?" The captain of the guard was extremely surprised that there were soldiers who dared to storm Her Majesty the Queen's palace.

"What are you waiting for? Catch him!" the Guards officer roared again.

Immediately a strong man rushed over and twisted the arm of the captain of the guard.

The captain of the bodyguard who can make Her Majesty the Queen must have some tricks up his sleeve.

Before the two men could get close, the captain of the guard, Iron Fist, struck like lightning.

They didn't see clearly why they made the move, but everyone could clearly see the teeth flying out of the mouths of the two strong men.

"Arrest for murdering Her Majesty the Queen!" the Guards officer leading the team shouted.

Immediately, four or five box cannons were aimed at the captain of the guard!

The head of the guard shrunk to the size of a pinhead in an instant. The Guards had no equipment for this kind of gun.

"Who are you?" His words were unambiguous, but his hands were raised vaguely.

He knew that if he didn't surrender, he would be beaten into a sieve.

But he didn't expect another thing, that is, even if he surrendered, he would be beaten into a sieve.

The Guards officer said nothing and just pulled the trigger.

One gun fires, and then all the guns fire.

Each gun had an ammunition capacity of twenty rounds, and within a few seconds, everyone emptied their magazines.

The captain of the guard on the ground really became a sieve, and his chest was so densely beaten that it looked like a honeycomb.

The person didn't even twitch, he was completely dead.

"You deserve to die for murdering Her Majesty the Queen! Take his body out and hang it on the wall of the Kremlin."

The Guards officer shouted, and someone immediately came over to drag the body away.

It is now nine o'clock in the morning, and the whole of Moscow is in chaos.

The streets were full of horrified people, who watched helplessly as huge loudspeakers were erected on the walls of the Kremlin.

"The captain of the guard colluded with Prince Peter in an attempt to betray Russia.

They viciously murdered Her Majesty the Queen!

All upright Russians need to stand up and save Russia in crisis with the help of Ming Dynasty."

A few simple sentences were played in a loop, while more than a dozen mutilated corpses were hung on the city wall.

These people were all wearing Guards uniforms, and their golden shoulder straps showed that they were Royal Guardsmen.

"Bah! Traitor."

"Her Majesty has been murdered!"

"Kill those nobles who betray Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Death to the Russian traitors!"

"Yes, beat them to death."

Several people shouted in the crowd, and soon the young students and cadets from the military academy began to shout too.

They seem to have forgotten that they are nobles themselves.

It's just that they are the second sons in the family and are not qualified to inherit the family business, so they have to enter the military academy and fight for themselves with their lives.

The anger of Moscow citizens was ignited almost instantly by the news of the empress's death.

They frantically rushed into the house of a nobleman who was said to have betrayed the Queen, beating and killing anyone they saw.

Prince Peter's residence in Moscow was the hardest hit, and a fire quickly broke out there.

The news of Duke Peter's treason and murder of the Queen is rapidly spreading across Russia along the radio waves, including Duke Peter's hometown, St. Petersburg!

"Would this be too chaotic and bring Russia to ruin?" Stewie stood in front of the cabin window, looking at the billowing smoke coming out of the city and the people running around on the ground with some worry.

He was really worried that Sun Chengzong's powerful medicine would directly make Russia unable to take care of itself.

"No matter how chaotic it is, those nobles are really outrageous.

The common people at the bottom have no hope of eating bran throat vegetables. They also import boxes of beer, Moutai and Wuliangye from Daming!

The whole day was spent either dancing or listening to the opera.

I don't know how to do anything except make money.

These people have become the worms of the country, and every one of them will die.

Russia would be better off without them."

"Then we can't let this mess continue."

"Didn't Ekaterina have a son? What are you afraid of? His son is in the palace now.

After a few days of chaos, when these people have had enough chaos, they will help Nicholas take over.

All the nobles were dead, so Kutuzov could only serve as an assistant.

The younger one is eight years old this year, and the older one is almost eighty this year.

Really old, old, small!

This is pretty good!" Li Xiao looked at the chaos outside with a cigar in his mouth.

"Will anyone find out that the photo is fake?" Stewie always adheres to the principle of doubting everything.

To a certain extent, this is a reflection of lack of confidence. But by doing so, you can avoid many mistakes.

Li Xiao didn't know whether this was an advantage or a disadvantage.

"Those people look very much like Murat, Bismarck and Duke Peter. In addition, the photos are blurry, so it is not easy to identify them.

and……!

Ordinary Russians, not even Prince Peter, have met many people.

They even don't know who is Bismarck and who is Murat.

They might even believe that Murat looks like you."

"Uh...!" Stewie was speechless.

It’s true. Who among ordinary Russians would know what Bismarck and Murat looked like?

"And according to our inside information, Prince Peter is neither in Moscow nor St. Petersburg. No one knows where he has gone.

We don't need to know where he is. As long as he is not in Moscow and St. Petersburg now, he will not be able to explain clearly even if he has ten thousand mouths.

The servants in the Kremlin will correct the Prussian guard captain, and some will testify that Prince Peter bribed her.
To be continued...