War Palace and Knee Pillow, Austria’s Destiny

Vienna, Schönbrunn Palace.

Franz was still admiring the Christmas clothes he designed. This year, there was a rare addition of a group of young and beautiful ladies to the palace.

On his side, he had another aide, Colonel Bordeaux, a typical Austrian aristocrat who was a bit nervous. On the first day he came, he searched Adjani's body.

The result can be imagined

Miss Adjani was preparing to report to Archduke Franz as usual (to have a small talk). However, when she walked to the door, she was stopped by someone with some unfamiliar faces. Although the guards were tall and majestic, they were very familiar at first glance. I know he is a young nobleman from the countryside.

Because they seemed to have never seen a woman like Adjani, her unconcealed coveting made her laugh.

"Who are you? Do you have a warrant from Madame Sophie or Colonel Bordeaux to meet Archduke Franz?" one of the guards said, but his tongue was involuntarily tied.

This is actually an instinct. After all, in ancient times, most beautiful women were the personal property of the chiefs. Ordinary people did not dare to have ideas, because most of those who had ideas were killed by the "chiefs" or "killed" Chief” himself becomes the chief.

Therefore, when a man sees a beautiful woman, his heart beats faster and his adrenaline secretion increases. This is not necessarily a manifestation of love, but may also be a sense of crisis engraved in his genes.

"So loyal and reliable!" Adjani smiled deliberately frivolously.

"Like your Colonel Bordeaux, I am the equerry assigned by Madame Sophie to Archduke Franz. The tasks assigned to me by the Archduke have been completed, and the Archduke asked me to report to him as soon as I return. Can I come in? Sir them."

Adjani directly threw the pot to Franz, saying that Franz wanted to see her. These low-level guards did not dare to ask about Archduke Franz's affairs, nor did they dare to stop the attendants who were at the same level as her immediate superior. , not to mention that the other party is such a beautiful woman.

The two guards wisely moved out of the way and performed a very standard military salute.

Adjani seemed to be amused, and the beauty's smile also made the two guards feel refreshed. But in fact, she just deliberately made this approachable gesture, because she instinctively felt that there was trouble coming for her.

But at this moment, someone shouted.

"stop."

A tall and thin man ran over quickly.

"Damn it! You idiots! Why didn't you let her in and search her body?"

The tall and thin man roared angrily, almost spitting on the guards' faces. The two guards looked very frightened, and Adjani knew that this must be the so-called "Colonel Bordeaux".

As Franz's attendant, he didn't know that the arrival of Colonel Bordeaux was probably deliberately arranged by Mrs. Sophie. After all, the previous Captain Parrish was obsessed with him.

It seems that Mrs. Sophie was afraid that she would have too much power around Franz, so she deliberately sent people to cause trouble on her own, so that she could not win over the major. Of course, she could not bully him too badly, otherwise there would be another incident. New people were sent.

Adjani said after making up her mind.

"Are you Colonel Bordeaux? I asked them to let me in."

Adjani did not use Franz to pressure her this time because she wanted to win over the two guards, at least to act like she was "on the same side" with them.

Naturally, the two guards did not know the deeper meaning behind this, they just thought that the other party was kind-hearted. Both of them secretly made up their minds and decided to commit themselves to each other, but no, their bodies would be shattered to pieces.

"Who are you?! What right do you have to let my men go? This is Archduke Franz's room! Why are you going in? Do you have a conspiracy? Do you have any weapons on you?!"

Bordeaux burst out with questions. Fortunately, Adjani had seen the other party's behavior pattern before and took out a fan in advance to resist the droplet attack. It was a pity that she couldn't have the nice ivory bone fan with the handle.

"I am the aide-de-camp of Archduke Franz. I am responsible for the Grand Duke's daily life. Naturally, I have the right to enter the Grand Duke's room."

Adjani spoke neither condescendingly nor condescendingly, but her tone was deliberately raised by three points. She still hoped that Franz would solve the problem.

"How do you prove your identity?"

Bordeaux walked around Adjani, trying to get some clues.

Fortunately, Adjani was prepared, or Franz was prepared, and everyone had an identity certificate.

Adjani took out her identity certificate, which was a photo taken with the latest photography technology at the time, which can be regarded as a unique certificate.

"Please look."

Bordeaux took the certificate and looked at it carefully, then put his nose to it and smelled it.

Adjani's expression was very bad. She didn't know what the guy in front of her wanted to do. After all, it was awarded by Archduke Franz himself, so there couldn't be any problem.

"Fake! Catch her and torture her!"

As soon as Bordeaux said this, everyone around him was dumbfounded. The two guards did not take action because they had received favor from Adjani before.

"You're talking nonsense!" Adjani really couldn't stand it this time. She couldn't understand how someone could be so stupid as to use sniffing to identify the authenticity of documents.

"How can it be false that this certificate was issued by Archduke Franz himself?"

"Hmph! Ignorant little thief! I will make you understand to death today!" Bordeaux threw the ID to Adjani and stood in the middle of the door with his hands on his waist.

"Look how old you are?"

Adjani took a look, and she felt very happy when she was 17 and paired with that beautiful photo. After all, she put on makeup for several hours that day and took hundreds of photos to get such a photo. Favorite.

"What's wrong with being 17? Can't you look more mature?"

The three people opposite looked at Adjani's chest in unison, and the latter did not avoid it but instead puffed up her chest confidently.

Bordeaux slapped himself twice and said.

"This is your biggest failure!"

Adjani was a little confused.

"Am I not prettier than I was at 17?"

"No! Archduke Franz is only 12 years old this year. Miss Adjani became a chamberlain six years ago. How old were you six years ago? An eleven-year-old girl entered the palace as a chamberlain? Do you think I am an idiot? Is there any conspiracy behind your approach to Archduke Franz? If you don’t tell me, I will definitely find a hundred ways to make you confess everything.”

Adjani never thought that changing her age to seventeen would cause such trouble. Bordeaux was proud of his "carefulness", and the two guards on the side also sincerely admired their immediate superiors and looked forward to the "hundred ways" in the future.

Seeing the three people slowly approaching her, Adjani was really embarrassed and annoyed. She suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Archduke Franz, what's wrong with you?"

The three of them turned around subconsciously, and Adjani kicked the two guards in the crotch because their expressions just now were too obscene.

Colonel Bordeaux saw two subordinates covering their crotches and slowly falling down, and immediately protected his lower body with both hands.

"Hey! I can't kick it anymore."

Then he got a slap on the face.

"You dare to hit me?!"

Adjani slapped her again. Her arm strength was very good due to years of training. By the time Franz heard the chaos outside and came out to check, Colonel Bordeaux had already been slapped into a pig's head.

"Protect the Grand Duke."