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

Chapter 145 Publishing foreign newspapers, Ottomans have no way

"Vivian, you've done a good job. Continue to hold this fashion festival. This time it's an experiment. Next time, you will let the whole of Russia know and invite those princesses."

Peter said while thinking about the progress of the newspaper.

Literature and fashion go at the same time, which is the stage task of the two sides. There is no specific time for this stage task. The reward given depends on the influence. Naturally, the greater the influence, the better. From domestic to foreign, the role of those princesses must be indispensable.

"Yes!"

Vivienne responded.

Peter glanced at her, then said:
"How is your body, do you feel any discomfort?"

Vivienne said suspiciously:
"No, Your Majesty, everything is fine with me."

Peter said:
"That's good. Don't wear yourself out. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'll let the court doctors treat you."

Vivienne was very moved immediately. She looked at His Majesty's bright and wise eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, would you like to see your little angel?"

"Okay, bring her here."

Peter responded with a smile, having also not looked at little Vorontsova for a while.

Soon, the little angel was brought in, babbling, with a nose and eyes like Vivienne.

Peter teased her a few times, and little Vorontsova hugged Peter's hand and giggled, and Peter smiled and said nothing.

Vivienne watched from the side, thinking of what Vorontsov said in her heart, her face blushed, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Your Majesty, is Zova hungry?"

Peter said: "Probably not, I'm having a good time playing, if I'm not crying, I'm not hungry."

Vivian summoned up her courage and said:

"Your Majesty, she must be hungry, really!"

Peter froze for a moment, a little suspicious.

But since Vivienne had said so, he handed her the little Zova and got up to find Voronzova himself.

The Detective Peter collection is about 150 million words. Vivienne is now liberated and is in charge of fashion, but Voronzova is not yet.

He will find Voronzova when he finds time. He dictates and Voronzova writes by hand. Now the progress is almost 80 words.

Looking at His Majesty's leaving figure, Vivian looked at the daughter in her arms and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Why did His Majesty walk so fast without even looking at her?

In one palace, Vorontsova sat in Peter's arms, feeling very happy.

"Your Majesty, I like you."

"Ah."

"Your Majesty, I admire you."

"Ah."

"Your Majesty, I love you."

"Ah."

"Do you like me, Your Majesty."

Peter felt very speechless, whether he could continue to work seriously, but Voroncova held a pen in one hand, turned her face to look at him slightly, and looked forward to it.

Peter said:
"Concentrate and keep writing."

"Oh……"

When it was time for dinner in the evening, I had written [-] characters in three hours, and there was still a long way to go.

But Voronzova's hand speed is already quite good, about [-] words an hour.

With Vorontsova reluctant to leave, Peter said goodbye to her, and then brought Ekaterina, who had returned from work, to dinner with her aunt.

Peter could see that what the queen had always pursued was to have the warmth of a family in the palace, and now he and Yeka were eating together, which made the queen feel extremely happy.

"Peter, when do you plan to marry Yeka?"

Queen Elizabeth ate less, and spent most of her time watching Peter eat, and asked with a smile while Peter was eating.

When there was only one empress in the Russian Empire, she had the final say on when Peter got married.

But now that Peter was also emperor, Elizabeth also consulted him.

Ekaterina was a little nervous.

Peter glanced at her and said:

"Now Yeka is busy with newspapers, and Vivian is busy with fashion. Let's wait for these two things to come to an end."

Elizabeth nodded and exhorted:

"But don't delay too long, these princesses and the people who sent them here can't stay here for several months."

"Okay, Auntie, I'll take that into consideration."

Peter responded, and then changed the subject:

"Auntie, do you still like this dress?"

Speaking of this, Elizabeth couldn't help but look joyful. The last time her nephew said that she designed a tea dress for herself not long after she said it last time. Not to mention that this dress is close-fitting, and she was worrying too much.

There is a thin layer of lining on the chest, as well as on the lower body. Wearing this skirt will not make her feel unnatural in any movements, but she can move freely and freely.

"Very good. When the weather gets hot, we can also wear it when we go to the Gulf of Finland to escape the summer heat. Peter, your idea is really good."

Elizabeth praised.

During this period of time since her nephew became emperor, nothing she worried about happened. Peter really impressed her.

She is thankful that Peter has changed along the way.

Peter smiled and said:
"As long as Auntie likes it, I will design whatever you like in the future."

"it is good."

Elizabeth looked relieved.

After spending time with their aunt, Peter and Ekaterina left.

Peter checked the time. At [-]:[-] p.m., the two returned to the palace and lay on the bed. Ekaterina lay quietly on Peter's chest, softly talking about the progress of the newspaper.

There is one place where newspapers cannot go abroad when they are distributed abroad, the Ottoman Empire.

But in Poland-Lithuania Commonwealth, Sweden, Norway, Denmark, Prussia, Saxony, Austria, France, these Central European, Northern European and Western European countries are all right.

"Your Majesty, don't blame me, okay?"

Ekaterina raised her face and asked weakly.

Looking at the bright eyes with love and a trace of worry, Peter sighed softly, and pulled her up, and Ekaterina and Peter naturally leaned head to head and cheek to cheek.

Peter didn't answer her question, just said:
"I'm going to make you queen when I get married."

After finishing speaking, Peter didn't hear the voice. When he looked over, he saw Yeka turned her head and turned her around, but seeing that she was crying, he couldn't help laughing:
"What are you crying for?"

"I'm happy."

Ekaterina quickly wiped away her tears, and Peter then said:
"Come on, go say hello to your parents before going to bed."

Ekaterina couldn't help being a little embarrassed, she hadn't looked for her mother for a long time, and the strange thing was, her mother didn't come to her either.

I haven't seen her for a while, but Johanna has become much more attractive, not because of her physical changes, but because of her mental attitude.

Leaving Yeka to talk to the prince and her siblings, Peter led Johanna into a side hall.

As soon as she came in, Johanna said respectfully and anxiously:
"Your Majesty, you can count on seeing me. Why didn't you see me when I was looking for you before?"

Peter smiled and said:
"Don't worry, your work has been implemented."

Johanna was still in a hurry. She had witnessed Peter changing from the crown prince to the emperor, and he was very majestic in the palace. She also wanted to experience the feeling of the Queen of Sweden.

But she had the cheek to ask Queen Elizabeth to see her, but the Queen didn't see her, so she only said one sentence:

"Go to His Majesty Peter."

She went to look for Peter again, but was stopped by the minister or the guards, which made her worry about gains and losses. At night, she always dreamed that her queen's throne was lost.

(End of this chapter)