Menshikov lay on his luxurious and comfortable throne, drinking Yinzhou drunk from Longyan, the enemy of Tsarist Russia.
Enjoy a dance called ballet.
"I prepared this dance just for you, Peter."
Peter II, who was still young, nodded slightly: "Thank you, the regent for the arrangement."
Looking away from Menshikov's face, disgust flashed in his eyes.
He was young, but not a fool. From the first day he came to the throne, Peter II knew exactly what Menshikov, a guy with a human face and an animal heart, had planned.
Issuing currency with your own avatar, compiling a family tree to get rid of your identity as a hawker, and even asking your daughter to marry you.
All I can do is to think of my identity and status as a serious aristocrat.
After he succeeded, Peter II knew in his heart that he, the Tsar, should abdicate, and the end would definitely not be good.
He can't tolerate this happening!
"Your Majesty the Regent, I will take my leave first."
Menshikov waved his hand. Facing the Tsar, he seemed to be driving animals, and his disdain was not concealed in the slightest.
Peter II looked dull and paid no more attention. He left Boutulin City, returned to St. Petersburg, and locked himself in the door of his room.
The suppressed anger buried in my heart finally couldn't help but burst out.
"Menshikov!"
As the emperor of Tsarist Russia, he actually had to go to greet a minister regularly.
How can I bear this?
At this time, there was someone outside the door asking to see him.
"Your Majesty, Osilev would like to see you."
Peter II quickly put away his make-up and immediately met with this few remaining ministers who dared to shout to Menshikov that he was still alive.
"Come in."
As soon as Osilev came in, he knelt on one knee in front of Peter II: "Your Majesty, it is my incompetence that puts your Majesty in such a dangerous situation."
Peter II felt warm in his heart and sighed: "Get up quickly."
Osilev did not stand up, but said: "Your Majesty, Tsarist Russia is currently experiencing internal and external turmoil. I have a plan, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not."
I was so sleepy that I had a pillow, and Peter II's eyes lit up.
"Speak quickly, now is the most dangerous moment."
Osilev hesitated for a moment and said: "We have contacted Moscow. As long as His Majesty moves the capital, Moscow will help us get rid of the traitor Menshikov!"
Moscow!
When he heard this name, Peter II was stunned. This was the territory of the conservative Dolgoruky family and the Naresh family. When his father launched the rebellion, he allied with the conservative family.
They were suppressed miserably by their grandfather. As the emperor of Tsarist Russia, there would be considerable risks if he went.
"Your Majesty, Princess Elizabeth has taken care of things for you. As long as you move the capital and use the power of Moscow, you will be able to expel Menshikov."
Peter II was moved when he heard Elizabeth's name. He had three sisters, and Elizabeth was the one who cared about him the most.
The other two sisters were either married abroad by Menshikov or were completely imprisoned. Elizabeth was also dismissed from all positions and went into exile in Moscow.
Peter II thought about it again and again, and from the bottom of his heart he did not believe the conservatives in Moscow, but now it seemed that St. Petersburg no longer had the power to resist Menshikov.
Finally, the twelve-year-old Peter II made a decision.