Solovyov in Tsarist Russia 1796.

Chapter 124 This Interesting Summer

As the general on duty, Prince Bagration was not only responsible for the security of Peterhof Palace, but also for the security of Paul when he was in the Winter Palace, Tsarskoye Selo, Pavlovsk and Gatchina.

There is one very strange thing. According to the two official birth certificates, whether he was born in 1765 or 1769, he is now over years old. Because he has been in the army for more than ten years and rarely has the opportunity to rest, he has not married yet.

This is not so normal among Russian officers of this age. Even those who marry late have to start talking about engagement in their twenties. Even a diamond-class bachelor like Miloradovich has discussed this issue.

"Maybe it's because of my appearance, Solovyov. You're right. Even a child would stop crying if he saw me."

"Watch out, Prince, it's the French and Italian children who don't need to see you, they just need their mothers to tell them, 'The Georgians are coming.'"

"Okay, stop teasing me, kid! Let's be serious. His Majesty said he would arrange a marriage for me, but he hasn't announced any news about the bride yet. Do you have any information?"

"Why do you ask me?"

"Because you are by the emperor's side, and when Alexander Vasilyevich was still alive, he entrusted you to me and told me to teach you well."

Although the Field Marshal said this, judging from the prince's behavior, his method of education was probably: "Stand at attention! Grit your teeth! I want you to know what the spirit of a Russian soldier is!" There may be more of this kind. Although he and Miloradovich were both appreciated and promoted by Suvorov, they were both too reckless.

"But I have nothing to teach you. You can only learn things on the battlefield. You are too smart. When it comes to talking about various theories, I may not be as good as you."

"But those are all written, or verbal, and they don't count."

"That's true. I just want to ask if you know anything."

Now that Bagration had said it, Solovyov would not hide it.

"There has always been a rumor, and even the person involved has consulted me." Soloviev knew that this day would come. Although the two of them did not look like a couple, their train of thought was somewhat similar. "Your Majesty probably imagined that the girl he wanted you to marry was Countess Skafronskaya, the younger one."

The image of this girl emerged in Prince Bagration's mind. In his impression, she was even a little girl, the most reckless one among the girls on Million Street, but also very popular with the late Empress and the current Empress Maria.

"Why is it her?"

"Your impression of the Countess is not that of the little girl who returned from Naples?"

"Although she is a girl from a famous family, her figure is a little slender."

"I knew you still had the same old impression of her. Coming here from Moscow, you often meet that lady. It can be said that a girl has changed a lot since she grew up. No, she is only seventeen this year. Girls of this age have already started to get married one after another."

"I know, but the Naryshkins are really good at rushing things. They sent little Elena here just when Arkasha's engagement couldn't be fulfilled."

Bagration said so, and Solovyov agreed.

“Whatever they do, they do just right.”

Even including stuffing Peter the Great's mother into the Russian palace, it can be said that everything was just right. It is not surprising that Alexander called them "cousins", but they were still very good at stomping around and meeting deadlines.

"So, what is she like now?"

Bagration was also a little curious, and Solovyov said: "Katya is also asking about your situation. We are on duty in the palace now and cannot see it."

"Don't be ridiculous. You were just called by some princes to be a 'judge'. Given her close relationship with our princes, she will definitely come."

"Well, I'll take you there to have a look, so you don't have to know anything."

Catherine sprained her ankle, so she stayed in the palace, cared for by servants, while her sisters went out into the courtyard to enjoy the night view.

The torches were very bright, and under this lighting environment, you could see very clearly.

Bagration was an experienced scout. He took two monocular telescopes from a higher position in Peterhof Palace and "reconnoitred" the area illuminated by torches.

Although the prince was not very lustful and took marriage very seriously, such an observation made Solovyov want to laugh.

"It was Her Highness Maria's idea to hold a 'ladies' gathering' without any men present, and to dress up as Greek goddesses."

"I saw Her Highness Maria. Which goddess is she playing?"

"It's Cleo, one of the nine muses, who specializes in the harp and music. It suits her very well. Beside your Highness is Countess Skafronskaya. Can you see her? She's wearing a laurel wreath, holding a wreath and a cane, and she's dressed as Nike, the goddess of victory."

"This girl is really lovely. I can recognize her. She has grown a lot of weight. At that time, I thought the count was abusing his little daughter."

Solovyov almost frowned when he heard this. Others were praising the girl for her beauty, especially her figure.

He himself had touched that pair of little hands, and when shaking hands he could feel that the skin was very soft and smooth. According to the girl herself, she liked to add some ingredients to the bathtub to make herself smell good.

Only this steely straight man was concerned about the "little fairy" gaining weight. If it were Miloradovich, he would have praised the girl's figure. After all, he was a senior "friend of women" in Russia, and even the empress praised him. But for some reason, General Miloradovich was even included in the reserve of her lovers by the empress, but in the end he was not included in the pile, and he went abroad to study and served in the army in remote areas.

Unlike the prince, he has always been popular among women. He is not only an idol of middle-aged and elderly women, but also young girls and young women who are just beginning to fall in love would write to him, from the age of 14 to 54.

Although Solovyov often lived with Arkady during the Italian expedition, he often saw General Miloradovich dancing with girls, and Milan's dance partner that day kept changing.

I just don't know what he did at night, but Arkady got the news from the general's adjutant and told Solovyov that Miloradovich really received a lot of love letters and keepsakes from Italian girls.

Of course, in this era, handsome men who are good at fighting are more popular with girls. Although Solovyov is a good fighter, he is always treated as a "good sister" or "cute little brother" in social occasions, which is quite different.

As for Bagration, this tough guy was described by the outside world as "dark and ugly" and looked just like Othello in 1800, which seemed to be a consensus, including by Louisa and General Langgeron, who both mentioned in their letters and notes that he was a real Othello in .

If he wants to change his image with his appearance, he will have to wait until movies come out, when the muscular men in those action movies once suppressed the status of the "creamy boys", then there will be some chance.

Indeed, he looked very intimidating when he stood there. However, apart from his majestic body, the "little fairy" probably couldn't find much to admire.

But accidents are bound to happen when they are supposed to happen.

I don’t know if it’s because the little fairy has a plump figure, but even the loose Greek clothing feels a little tight, and this kind of clothing is usually fastened with copper rings or pins.

It would be fun to watch if this thing broke.

The pins she used to fasten her clothes were obviously because she had changed them too many times at home and felt that none of the clothes fit, so she kept changing them. The metal processing technology of that era was just like that.
But Solovyov really wanted to give a thumbs up to the backward metal processing technology, because due to metal fatigue, the outer skirt and the inner lining pins were broken.

First, the wide outer robe fell off, revealing the sexy dress underneath, which she had considered not wearing outside. It brought out her exquisite curves and plump "breasts", and she was quite bold to wear a deep V-neck on her upper abdomen, which also brought out her plump buttocks.

"What a little beauty, don't you think?"

At this time, the prince saw it very clearly through the telescope and nodded in agreement.

Next to the bonfire, the "little fairy" herself was a little flustered. There were only girls next to the bonfire, but when something unexpected happened, she instinctively put her hands in front of her chest. She used so much force that she even broke the pins that fastened her body.

Due to the material of the fabric, it was impossible for her to hold it down. The silk dress was also extremely smooth and slid directly down her smooth body.

Then, in front of the girls and the two men watching through binoculars behind the bushes on the high ground, was a vibrant body, pink-white skin, firm but slightly chubby arms, full chest, slightly bulging belly, round buttocks, and strong thighs. Only the feet were covered by the fallen clothes. Solovyov had seen those feet before, small and white.

"This is an unexpected bonus, Misha. The girl has indeed grown up. However, if the emperor grants me such a marriage, I will cherish it."

After seeing this scene, Bagration quickly put away the telescope. He was indeed too simple and strong.

Solovyov took it back because he was afraid of a nosebleed. He was very familiar with this girl. If he hadn't known her bad habit of oral sex and various small flaws in advance, he would have fallen for her. This was too familiar.

The "little fairy" covered her body and lay on her side on top of her pile of clothes, but she didn't scream. After all, there were girls around her. Elena from the Naryshkin family was next to her. She spread out her robe to cover her. Her clothes were fixed with metal rings, and her whole body covered the "little fairy".

Elena was smart enough. Several girls nearby also came over, picked up the "little fairy's" clothes, tied a knot on them to secure them, and then helped her inside.

At every little accident, Luisa could notice that Maria was covering her nose.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm fine. It feels like the blood is rushing to my head."

"You're blushing, Maria."

"yes."

Luisa came to see how Maria was doing, but she shouldn't be in any trouble, so she hurried into the palace.

There was nothing to see. In the chaos, Solovyov also put away his telescope. If he were to describe the Countess, it would be the defense in Athens. Such a beautiful body.
His brain is different from others. This is what he thought of after seeing this girl.

Catherine was lying there, having sprained her foot, and she let the maid apply ointment on the wound. She could still feel very comfortable now, and the burning sensation had disappeared a little. The ointment had a cool feeling, which was the effect of the ingredients in it.

She was surprised that suddenly all the girls who were gathering around the campfire came back indoors.

"What happened?"

She didn't see it, but she saw that the girls' faces were all red, and the Countess simply buried her face in her robe and was carried in.

"Your Highness, please don't ask. This kind of thing is really hard to talk about."

But Natalia Zagryazhskaya still spoke up and whispered to Ekaterina what had happened.

"Hehe, that's how it is, Sister Kadis."

She thought that the sprained foot was nothing, so she limped over and looked at the "little goblin".

"Your Highness, is your foot okay?"

"My feet are not a problem. I want to see you. You are more beautiful than those paintings by the masters. What do you look like?"

This prince has always been a little naughty, so he put his little hand into the robe of the "little goblin" and touched the smooth back.

"Indeed, you are wearing a nice silk dress."

But after she touched it, she realized that it was not silk but skin, and she felt a little jealous.

"My dear sister, how did you maintain yourself to be like this? It's not just because you look good, there must be a way to maintain your looks."

"You guess!"

"I'm not going to guess, I'm just going to feel it out. If you don't tell me, I'm going to 'interrogate' you!"

This young lady, who has the same name as the "little fairy", is inevitably a little "precocious". However, compared to the "little fairy"'s talk, she prefers to take action. She uses her slender fingers to poke the chubby "little fairy", which makes her giggle.

"Your Highness, please don't poke me. Isn't it enough for me to tell you?"

Since they were indoors, some of the sisters couldn't help but get a little naughty and started playing around on the Persian carpet.

(End of this chapter)