I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 137 The performance of the troupe, amazing demons

To Peter's surprise, this down-and-out nobleman was not useless.

He traveled to many places when he was young, first in Vienna, where he was received by Charles VI at the time, met Teresa who was still a girl, and even made a good show in Venice, because he committed a crime that men would commit. The mistake was imprisoned in the castle by a prominent and angry duke who threatened to have his head cut off the next day.

But he escaped by jumping into the sea from the castle surrounded by the sea one night, and he swam all night before reaching the shore and escaped to death.

Then he fled Venice overnight, and then went to Pagava.

Penniless, he got a lot of letters of recommendation, wandering in priests and high society, and there were people who helped him wherever he went, and brought him to know new nobles.

The fact that he escaped from the Duke's castle became his stepping stone, and everyone looked at him differently.

As for why he angered the Duke, no one cared.

Peter also couldn't help admiring, no matter what, he dared to run around without a penny, and lived a very chic life. This is also a model for the future poor traveler.

"Then why did you fall down in the future?"

asked Peter.

Ferdinandnov was stunned for a moment, as if reminiscing about the scenery of his youth, and then sighed:
"To tell you the truth, I once wanted to make a career by taking advantage of the scenery like a fish in water, so I concealed my noble friends' investment in shipping and commodity trading, but unfortunately, no matter how well I concealed it, this matter still exposed."

"My good friends not only alienated me, but also asked me to pay back the money. They helped me to have a good outfit. Fortunately, I made a little money at that time, so I returned it to them, but since then I have never Insulated from high-class banquets."

Ferdinandov said distressedly:

"No one would invite me, they wouldn't share an occasion with a merchant, I sullied the reputation of the nobility, and then a sudden storm swallowed all my goods into the heartless sea, and I spent the rest of my life in debt During the process of repaying the debt, no one believed in the IOU I was willing to sign in the name of the family, and all the romantic affairs in the past have left me."

After speaking, after being depressed for a long time, Ferdinandnov couldn't help crying while covering his face.

Peter sighed, and after he calmed down a little, he said:

"Your Excellency, I am surprised by what you have seen and heard. I feel sorry for your current downfall, but let's talk about women. After all, who can refuse a beautiful hell?"

Peter quoted the Decameron, and Ferdinandov obviously understood. His sadness quickly left, and he said with an ambiguous smile:
"Okay, which kind of hell do you like? Is it a pure hell, or a hell that has accommodated demons? You know, sometimes women's identities are more attractive than their bodies."

Peter smiled and answered his question. At the wine table, the two couldn't help having a good chat.

Ferdinandnov's words also made him think about it, and he really wanted to experience the hell life without being in the palace.

And soon, the opera began.

To Peter's surprise, the opera here was not as large-scale as he had imagined.

It's not that he expects this, but because of poverty, he should be eager to make money from the fact that the proprietress is willing to trade for rubles.

But opera is serious opera.

Although the lines are unsatisfactory and the body movements are not smooth, it can be seen that the troupe is working hard.

Peter asked Mirkowski:
"How would you rate such an opera performance?"

Mirkowski said respectfully:

"Master, I love war and serving you. I only watched opera a few times when I was a child and at home. From my impression, the ones here don't seem to be very good."

Peter nodded. He had never seen opera in his previous life, and watching opera was not very popular, but now it seems that his taste is right.

Although a little drunk, Ferdinandov couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard Mirkowski's words.

He is too familiar with nobles.

Milkowski said that he loves war, and said that he watched it several times at home when he was a child, and that there were opera performances directly at home, which shows that he is also a nobleman with some wealth.

But such nobles serve the young man in front of him.

He came from another place, could it be Boyar from another place?
Boyar, who is out of town, and it was his first visit to Moscow, Ferdinandnov's eyes could not help burning.

Does the teenager want to buy an estate in Moscow?Is there a need for a butler?Any housekeeper will do!

He still has some meager contacts in the upper class, which can also be contributed.

He whispered:

"As you can see, the opera here is already at such a level. Maybe you don't know that their serious performances are just to imitate the nobles, because you can only ask for a good price if you wear enough clothes, but they are Civilians are not virgins anymore."

Peter said:
"You are only valuable when you are a commoner, and you are only valuable when you are a nobleman."

Peter understood what Ferdinandov meant, and they both laughed.

Obviously, the operas here are only superficially serious. They perform serious performances just to add a little more fun, and the price can be higher.

At this time, the proprietress Fragletta came over, and she saw a fat sheep that she had never seen before. She was unwilling to give up such a client.

She didn't hear the conversation just now, and sat down beside Peter, and she spoke earnestly again:
"Handsome sir, are you satisfied with the opera? Whichever you like, you can just pick, the one with beautiful hair? Or the one with big breasts? Or the one with attractive breasts? Or all three? I promise You will have an unforgettable night."

Considering that although he won't get sick, it would be bad if he got bacteria and passed it to Voronzova or Ekaterina.

Just as Peter was about to veto, a reminder that he had almost forgotten sounded:

"Ding, the emperor's normal welfare, any of your actions will not get sick, and will not infect anyone."

Peter froze for a moment, and then felt that this system was not serious.

Is this encouraging him to make choices?
Considering that it is necessary to deeply experience the people's sentiments, Peter smiled and said:

"I've covered all of your troupe."

Fraghletta was stunned, and then fell into ecstasy: "How much did you pay?"

After the opera, Fragletta closed early, Mirkowski and the guests who pretended to be customers were on guard outside, and Peter watched the second opera inside.

Ferdinandov has been refusing to leave in order to be the housekeeper of the nobleman who has just arrived in Moscow, and to get away from his miserable life.

Then he was stunned.

He had never heard such an earth-shattering sound.

What a powerful demon this must be!

(End of this chapter)