Versailles is worse than being queen

◎Sorry, you idiot! ◎

The tower is located on the west side of the Hofburg Palace. Usually, few people go to it. The queen's children are often locked inside if they are fined. When the plague spreads, the tower is used as a place where patients live separately from normal people.

Princess Caroline, the only one in the royal family who is currently suffering from smallpox, is recuperating here at this time.

No matter how strict Antanya's confinement was, it couldn't stop her from coaxing all the servants away, and she walked out of the room familiarly, walking through the dark corridors.

As a little princess who often gets into trouble, she is probably the most familiar person in the whole palace.

The door of the room was not locked, so she looked for it according to her memory, and soon found Caroline's room on the fourth floor.

Before entering, I heard a loud "bang" inside, accompanied by an angry scream from Caroline: "Get out! Don't let me see you!"

Antanya leaned against the door next to her, and saw the door open, and the two maids hurried away with their things.

A few minutes later, muffled cries came from the room.

Antanya stood at the door for a while, pushed the door open and walked in.

Caroline originally hugged the quilt and turned her back to the door. When she heard the door knocking, she turned her head in panic. The moment she saw her sister, her eyes widened: "Why are you?"

The next second, she covered her head with a quilt and screamed, "Do you want to die? Get out! Get out!"

Antanya went straight over and sat by her bed: "Don't worry, I won't be infected by you."

"Huh?" Caroline stuck her head out from under the quilt.

After all, she was only a ten-year-old girl, and immediately asked in surprise: "You also have smallpox?"

"It's ready." Antanya smiled and looked at Caroline carefully by the way.

Except for a spot behind the ear and a few sporadic pimples on the wrist, there was nothing abnormal in other places, and those pimples did not develop into blisters.

Fortunately.

It should be a mild disease, and it is estimated that it will be cured soon, and there will be no scars.

"I participated in the public experiment of the vaccinia vaccine, and the doctor has proved that the vaccine can prevent smallpox." Antania tucked the quilt for Caroline, "Your illness is not serious, and you will recover soon, don't worry Bar."

Maybe it was the effect of the mask and boiling water, or maybe it was just luck. Caroline was infected with a milder type of smallpox, which would not be life-threatening. If she was well cared for, she would not even leave a scar.

Antanya breathed a sigh of relief.

Caroline probably contracted smallpox because she changed history. Although she couldn't tell her, she must take more care of her.

Caroline stared at her blankly for a long time, then suddenly hugged her with a "wow" and cried: "Woo Antania! I'm really afraid that I will die like Brother Carl..."

A few days ago, her elder brother who took her to ride a horse suddenly lay in bed with a high fever just like her now, and a few days later her whole body was swollen with herpes. When I saw her again, it was his funeral.

Antanya patted the little girl on the back reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

She had been inoculated with smallpox and would have needed to be observed in a separate place for a while.

Since returning to Vienna, she has been working on the plague, and now she has some free time, starting from reading and studying, and trying to reverse her fate.

When Antania was young in her previous life, she either read books reluctantly under the urging of her maid, or she simply had someone read to her in the Palace of Versailles.

But it wasn't true that she had never read a book.

From the time when the rumors in Paris began to attack her, she began to care about the affairs of state.

Imprisoned at Fort Temple, in her final moments, she found in the pages of a book something that could set her soul either on fire or at peace.

Now, she has the most scarce thing she had at that time - time.

……

Two weeks later, Antanya walked out of the tower with a recovered Caroline.

At this time, the news had spread throughout the city of Vienna—the public experiment of the smallpox vaccine was successfully completed, and Her Royal Highness and the foreign boy were safe and sound.

Every day, there is a long queue for every clinic that can vaccinate.

Although the church was very annoyed that the people generally ignored the warnings from God, they no longer dared to criticize the Queen and Her Royal Highness Princess Antania every day in the church.

——A priest who was too pious and conceited once did this, and as a result, someone immediately put on his hat, turned and left the church, and that priest has since become the laughing stock of the neighbors.

Although the Vienna Medical Association is still very dissatisfied with the royal family's support for Dr. Sweeton's inhumane human experiments, after all, it was Her Royal Highness who participated in the experiments, and they couldn't speak out even if they held back their words.

The case of the tragic death of the family who did the first cowpox experiment has also been solved.

The family was safely buried in the best cemetery in Vienna's Santi Park. Crown Prince Joseph attended the funeral in person and announced to the public that Austria would definitely make the Prussian murderer pay for it.

"Sure enough, it's the hands of the Prussian villains!"

"Bandits! Barbarians!"

"I just said that the whole city was full of anger before. It's very strange. Someone must be behind the scenes!"

But what Antanya didn't expect was that after the plague, the first test she encountered was the exams in piano, German, French and sewing classes.

Mrs. Brandes did not go to Russia with her, and she was very concerned about the homework she had missed in the past six months - they knew the young Grand Duchess very well, and knew that she would definitely not bother to study outside.

So Antanya was notified that the teachers would come in three days to check if she forgot her homework.

Both French and sewing classes are easy to speak. She has spoken French for so many years in Paris, and may have personally instructed tailors on the design and sewing of gorgeous fashion many times.

Of course, she won't suddenly show her extraordinary talent in French and female celebrities. Isn't it not easy to deliberately fail the exam?

However, German and piano are troublesome.

She married to France at the age of 15, and she never spoke German for more than 20 years. In fact, she almost forgot all German. She is still young, and she has learned German in a mess, so she won't reveal her words.

But reading and writing is hard to say.

As for the piano... Antanya suddenly thought of someone.

Isn't a certain young musician still in Vienna?Just go to him for help.

By the way, if there is a chance, please remind him, so that he can live within his means in the future, and don't live in misery all day long, it's so pitiful.

Antanya sat comfortably in the carriage through Carinthia Street, which was much busier than before, and was about to turn into Hobigenberger Lane when the carriage suddenly braked suddenly.

"Watch the road carefully! Drunkard!" the coachman shouted angrily.

Antanya opened the car window and looked out, only to find a drunk walking out of a corner bar with a bottle in her hand, and the carriage almost hit him.

The drunk was flushed from drinking, and he staggered when he walked. He laughed loudly when he heard the coachman's scolding: "You bastard, why are you so angry? Have you been vaccinated against cowpox?"

The coachman didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he didn't want the young princess to hear some dirty words from street bums, so he turned his horse and drove to the side.

This is a bustling commercial street, and there are endless crowds of people entering and leaving the shops on the roadside.After hearing the drunk man's words, several people glanced at him with disdain.

"Hahahahahaha! You guys are really clueless! Isn't that what... Princess Smallpox did?"

The drunk raised the wine bottle and knocked on the icicles hanging under the eaves beside him, "Queen Fengji gave birth to a smallpox princess, ha, ha ha ha!"

The carriage was about to leave, but the coachman suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and turned around apologetically and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I'm going to teach that bastard a lesson..."

"Ignore him." Antanya replied calmly, "Let's go."

Smallpox?

It's far worse than the nicknames such as Mrs. Deficit and the Queen who the French once gave her.

Her heart is really not disturbed.

The coachman was a little reluctant: "Ah? You really don't..."

"Let's go, sir." Antanya leaned lazily on the soft backrest.

At this moment, a petite figure suddenly rushed towards the drunk man and pushed him violently, pushing him to the side, and hit the wall with a "boom".

The hood of the petite figure also fell off, revealing the familiar golden hair underneath.

The little girl screamed angrily while punching and kicking: "I won't allow you to say that about her! Sorry, you idiot!"

"..." Antanya staggered and almost slipped from the seat.

Ka... Caroline? !

Why is she here?And even fights with civilians without knowing the severity!

Although she is full of vitality in the palace, her younger brother Maximilian has never been able to beat her, but this is a grown man!

The drunk man cursed loudly and got up, rubbing the snow on the corner of the wall with his head.His tall and burly figure was like a huge brown bear in front of Caroline, roaring and stretching out his hand——

Just when Antanya was terrified and wanted to ask the coachman to help, the two men rushed up from behind the drunk man and pinned him to the corner of the wall, causing the thick snow to fall.

Almost at the same time, almost everyone on the side of the road rushed over.A woman pulls Caroline aside as the others gather angrily.

"You ignorant idiot!"

"Princess Antania personally participated in the public experiment and risked her life to save people, not to save a scum like you!"

"Why didn't smallpox take you away?"

Antania: "..."

She took another look at Caroline, who was being dragged by the maid and was eager to rush forward, and silently lowered the car curtain: "Sir, let's go."

……

Fortunately, there was no one in Hobigenberg Alley, let alone recognize her.

Antanya walked into the garden of the hotel where Mozart lived with some delicate moods. Before entering the lobby, she heard a melodious piano sound coming from inside.

Cheerful, enthusiastic, like singing, it is indeed the style of Mozart when he was young.

She stopped by the door and paused quietly for a while, then opened the door and walked in while the music was intermission.

Unexpectedly, before she saw the little musician in front of the piano, she saw the black-haired boy leaning on the side of the spiral staircase for the first time.

He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was still intoxicated by the beautiful music.

"Your Highness! Why are you here?" Before Antanya could speak, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Mozart jumped off the piano bench in surprise, ran over and took her hand: "I am playing for Mr. Tesla! He is a very generous gentleman!"

"Oh—" Antani raised her voice, and Aliang gave Nicholas a sideways look.

She gave him a sum of money so generously that he could continue to study the steam engine while she was in confinement, but he used the money she gave to hire musicians?

Heh, Antania sneered in her heart, Nicholas was really lucky, he was able to escape from the dangerous situation in the Winter Palace, he was able to connect with the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire through her, and he was able to solve the problem of legal status, and even To get Mozart to play for him—

Did he know what a famous musician Mozart would be decades from now?

Nicholas also noticed her coming, and stood up quietly.

With his slender fingers, the young man adjusted the silk tie on his chest unhurriedly, and bowed slightly to her.

"Your Highness, please allow me to introduce you!" Mozart took her hand and walked in front of Nicholas, "This is my new friend, Viscount Tesla!"

I know, I know, he is the son of a count in Croatia, and he was invited by the emperor and his wife to study in Vienna.

No need to introduce, I know you better than you.Antanya tried to interrupt him a little impatiently.

But Mozart spoke happily, and she couldn't get in for a while.

"Viscount Tesla comes from a family of alchemists on a hidden island deep in the Adriatic Sea. Although he is only ten years old, he is already a very powerful alchemist and prophet!"

The more Antanya heard something was wrong, she couldn't help but glanced at the instigator.

Little Mr. Tesla listened to Mozart's introduction, always with a decent smile on his face, without any embarrassment.

If he wasn't too young, he would be like another accomplished alchemist, Camustro - he would be able to accept all the outrageous flattery about him.

"He also has great taste in the art of music! He...he also prophesied for me."

Mozart didn't know what to think of, and he coughed a little embarrassedly, "He can listen to instructions directly from the gods, he can turn stones into gold, and he can create day in the night—"

His bright blue eyes sparkled, full of the joy of sharing the treasure with his friends: "Your Highness, if you have any wish, you can tell Mr. Tesla, and he will definitely help you realize it!"

The author says:

Antanya: ...Just bullying Mozart is stupid, right?