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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-fifth is like a bear's claws

The north wind howled, and the snowflakes flew in random directions, hitting the face as if it was being cut by a knife.

In a tent on the snow, the coals in the brazier burned red, and the tent was warm.

The table in the center was full of wine and meat. Shevchenko and Andrei were sitting on opposite sides, enjoying wine and meat.

"Is this a bear paw?"

Shevchenko gnawed on a piece of meat and said with a flushed face.

Andre smiled, raised his glass, and said to him:

"Here, cheers."

"If our principality could have this kind of liquor, we would definitely be able to sell it at a good price."

Shevchenko picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips:

"Good stuff, this liquor is really good stuff."

"If the principality can have this liquor, I can sell the position of the owner of the family without having to do anything about it. As long as I have enough liquor."

Andre said with a smile:

"Do you want to drink this liquor and become the head of the Tulip family?"

Shevchenko put the wine glass on the table, looking excited.

"My mother was implicated by the Varya family and was deprived of the title of countess. She died in humiliation in the Queen's prison. Even if I, Shevchenko, become the head of the family, will I be able to avenge my mother?"

Shevchenko's voice was high-pitched, as if he was afraid that people outside the camp would not hear him.

Andre smiled and looked at the tent curtains blown by the north wind, his face full of smiles.

"The wise don't tell secrets. Your Excellency, if you can come up with enough leverage to restrain you, the prince will definitely be willing to bury a nail like you in the Slavic Principality."

Shevchenko's face changed, his shoulders slumped, and he looked a little decadent.

"What we are pursuing is profit. Why can't the prince look away? Now, I, Shevchenko, have no choice but to seek refuge with the prince. As long as the prince nods, I will be a spy of the Han Kingdom."

Andrei looked at Shevchenko, tutting.

"Okay, now that we're here, there's nothing else we brothers can't say."

"It's useless for you to fool me. If I can get useful information from you this time, I will naturally report it back to the prince. If the prince thinks it is worthwhile, he will naturally let you live. If the prince thinks it is not cost-effective, then you can

I can only die."

Shevchenko put down the wine glass he had just picked up, and his expression turned ugly. If this was the case, he really couldn't survive without giving something.

After hesitating for a long time, Shevchenko looked at Sakon and said tangledly:

"This matter is really unspeakable. In our principality, if you want to be disliked by the Queen or even be ruined, the only way to do it is like that."

Andre was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"What kind of hobby?"

Shevchenko's face turned red:

"That's it."

He stretched out his hand and gestured to you and me, and then made an ulterior and secret gesture.

Andrei understood immediately. He looked at Shevchenko, looked up and down a few times, then stepped back with a surprised tone:

"The same hobby as the Queen's dead husband?"

Shevchenko's neck turned red and he nodded heavily.

Andre jumped up and laughed:

"If that's the case, you can rest assured."

Andre put down the bottle and walked out.

Shevchenko looked at Andre's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, lowered his head again, and drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp.



When Andre met Su Lu, Su Lu was standing on a large frozen lake, watching a group of guardsmen digging holes in the ice to catch fish.

The fish, half an arm long, was fished out of the hole in the ice with a shovel and thrown on the ice. After a few bounces, it was frozen solid and could no longer jump.

Andre smiled:

"Sir, you can drink fish soup today with urad grass on it. It will be a great tonic."

Su Lu glanced at Andre:

"It's better to put a bear's paw on it, it will make up for it even more powerfully."

Andre's face turned pale when he heard this. Knowing that there was something in Su Lu's words, he hurriedly spoke:

"Sir, the matter is done. Shevchenko has a clue. If it is made public, he will be finished for the rest of his life. Let alone ascending to the position of the head of the Tulip family, it is hard to say whether the Queen will kill him.

"

"Tell me about it?"

Su Lu watched a big fish as long as an arm being fished out and said with a smile.

Andre looked at Sakon, hesitant.

Su Lu looked at the cheering guards, shook his head, followed Andre back to his den, and asked him: "

What kind of excuse can actually make the Queen kill him?"

Andre said it again, which made Su Lu feel a little irritated. After thinking about it for a while, Su Lu made a decision in his heart.

"Okay, that's it. Let him go back. If he dares to use the available people, put him back and let him go back and work hard. We will make suggestions and even send elite soldiers to help him fight. That's all fine."

"You are responsible for connecting with him."

Su Lu ordered Andre.

Andre's expression turned ugly when he heard this. He wanted to send him back, but he and Shevchenko were different. Shevchenko could still be controlled when he went back. If he went back...

"Andre, what do you think of me fighting?"

Andre was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand why Su Lu asked this.

Shevchenko was led out of the camp by several guards, came in front of the two men, and saluted Su Lu respectfully.

Su Lu asked Shevchenko:

"Shevchenko, tell me, how about I fight?"

“Very awesome”

Shevchenko said without hesitation.

"I didn't know it was the prince before. I thought he was a general from the Han Kingdom. If I knew it was the prince in person, I would not dare to fight with him even if he was killed."

"Your Majesty is the God of War, and all countries respect him. Before I came, the Queen of the Principality told us not to provoke him."

Although Andrei disdained Shevchenko's flattery, he still agreed:

"Your Majesty is amazing."

Su Lu ordered Shevchenko:

"After you return, we, the Han Congress, will do our best to help you ascend to the position of the head of the Tulip Family, the position of Slavic Minister of Commerce, and become an important Slavic minister."

Shevchenko knelt on the ground after hearing this:

"I will not let you down."

three days later

Shevchenko and Andrei set off. Leading a dozen Slavic sergeants, they embarked on the road back north.

Su Lu saw them off.

Gao Dabao suddenly spoke:

"I don't think this Andre is a good person, and we have nothing to do with him. If he goes away and completely betrays us, we will lose more than we gain."

Su Lu looked at Andre's back and said with a smile:

"You are wrong. People are different."

"Look at that big bear over there. He's tall and big. What does he rely on?"

Gao Dabao was a little confused, yes, what does this fat bear rely on?

A guard opened his mouth to relieve Gao Dabao:

"To seize, to claw at someone with his claws."

Su Lu nodded:

"Yes, paw, Andrei and Shevchenko will be the paws of our country from now on. Shevchenko cannot betray, so he will naturally look at Andrei, making Andrei even think of betraying him.

will not have."

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