After hearing what Swanize said, Stalin was a little moved. Of course he knew what it meant to be able to leap from a country bumpkin to a baron? "If I were like Derzhinsky, what title would those landlords give me? Viscount or earl, or be a general?" Stalin rubbed his hands excitedly.

"By the way, brother-in-law, what crime did you commit?" Swanize asked.

Stalin looked at him, his eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice, "Dear Swanize, my sin is enough to be a gallows..."

"What? Are you..." Swanize, who had been a baron for several months, immediately guessed the result. He turned around to check whether the door was locked, and then said anxiously, "I said brother-in-law, how can you do such a thing..." As he said that, Swanize patted his head, "Brother-in-law! Don't worry, no matter how much money is spent, I will definitely rescue you. I can't let Yakov lose his father again..."

"No need!" Stalin suddenly refused, "Swanize, I want to meet the warden. As yours, it should not be difficult."

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In the Warden's office, "Congratulations, Mr. Jugashvili, you must have figured it out." The Warden held Stalin's hand tightly.

"No, Mr. Warden, it seems that you arranged my family to come to see me. I want to ask one thing: Is this the order of His Highness the Princess?"

"Of course, the respected Baron Swanese, his baron title was also given by His Highness the Princess, so if you choose to cooperate with the government sincerely, I can guarantee that from tomorrow, I will call you the Earl." The warden signaled to sit down and talk, and then quickly brewed a pot of tea and filled Stalin with tea himself.

"Try the best black tea, Mr. Jugashvili!"

"Guru Guru......" Stalin drank it all in one go, "Ha! Well, it would be great if I added some sugar. I hope I could drink such tea every day in the future. Moreover, Yakov, my son, I hope he can go to a noble school in Moscow, and finally, I hope to get a real position."

"...... "The warden didn't expect the other party to be so direct and said happily, "Okay, Mr. Jugashvili, I will ask His Royal Highness the Princess for specific official positions and titles. It takes time, so you will have to be in the cell these two days, but don't worry, I will try to satisfy you if you have delicious food and drink."

"Thank you!" Stalin said calmly.

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In the outskirts of Moscow, a hunting ground dedicated to the Russian Empire's royal family covers an area of ​​thousands of Russian acres.

"Get up! If you are still a man!" Anna hooked her finger at the teenager who fell to the ground.

Oleg slowly stood up, with some dust on his body, and he smiled bitterly, "Your Highness's swordsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated. I really didn't expect that in more than two months, you will improve so quickly."

"Stop talking nonsense, come again!" Anna put on a pose and faced Oleg who was 1.8 meters tall, she put all her strength into it, "I'm here!"

Anna ran towards Oleg quickly, and Oleg raised his wooden sword to block the attack: In his opinion, although Anna was light and flexible, she was a girl after all, and she was far inferior to her own strength, but....

"Bang!" Oleg's wooden sword broke into two pieces, and then Anna's wooden sword slashed heavily on his shoulder. The scorching pain made Oleg scream "ah".

After rubbing his shoulders, Oleg was sure that his shoulder was swollen. When the pain relieved, he slowly walked under the sun umbrella. Anna was sitting on the recliner, drinking the juice leisurely. Seeing Oleg looked bitter, she mocked, "It's really strange. A 19-year-old man was defeated by a 15-year-old woman. If the soldiers of the Empire were like you, Petersburg and Moscow were occupied by the Germans in 1914!"

Oleg just smiled, not refuting, but changed the topic, "Dear Your Highness, I have always had a question."

"Oh? What's the question?"

"Your Highness..." Oleg looked at the many servants around him, and the meaning was very obvious.

Suddenly, a jade hand appeared in front of Oleg, shook it, and Anna said, "Pull me up."

"???" Oleg stayed for a few seconds, then took the soft and boneless snow-white hand, and was so excited in his heart, "Can she be... to me..."

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The two walked a long way and entered a small wood. Suddenly, Anna shook Oleg away and rubbed the back of her hands hard, looking disgusted.

"Tell me, what are your questions?"

"Yes, Your Highness, I want to ask, why have you fallen in love with hunting in the past month? Moreover, every time I call me, Your Highness, I am not very interested in hunting." Oleg asked.

"Do you know why I bring many servants?" Anna asked and replied, "Today is my sixth time to invite you to hunt, and you just held my hand. Didn't you notice the eyes of those maids? To put it bluntly, you will be my future "husband", nominal."

"Husband?!" Oleg's face showed his surprise.

"You are a nobleman and a nobleman in Moscow. You should know the special hobbies of some old nobles!" Anna reminded, "For example, some nobles like handsome young boys or girls in their teens."

"Yes, I know these things. After all, my father is responsible for the defense of Petersburg and Moscow. I know very well about most of the nobles." Oleg said this and suddenly widened his eyes, "Your Highness, are you...?"

"Yes." Anna did not deny it. She raised her flawless right hand and murmured. "I always thought I was a man, so I like women, especially beauties, but I am different from ordinary nobles. I am a princess and will face the fate of getting married sooner or later..."

"I understand! Your Highness, you need a fake husband." Oleg stood up straight, "I said four years ago that his loyalty will remain unchanged for thousands of years. If Your Highness needs me to play this role, I have no choice."

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