Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Yakov is relatively introverted and taciturn. Listening to Yannick scolding his father, his whole body trembled slightly, as if he was on the verge of breaking out, and he glared at Yannick angrily.

Yannick didn't care at all and continued to talk to himself. "Don't be dissatisfied. You should also be aware of the 'Order No. 270' issued by your father, right? This is simply an extremely cruel order. If the news of your being a prisoner spreads to the country, guess what your father will do? He Naturally, he will not shoot himself or send himself to Siberia to grow potatoes. I guess in order to show his selflessness and treat everyone equally, he will order the arrest of your uncle and aunt, label them as traitors, and execute them or hang them. Do you dare to follow Shall I make a bet?"

Stalin married twice in his life, his first wife was Ekaterina Svanidze. Three years after their marriage, Ekaterina gave birth to Yakov. It is a pity that she was so beautiful and suffered from severe typhoid fever and died soon after. At that time, Stalin was busy with revolutionary activities, and after hastily providing for his wife, he sent the young Yakov to the countryside to be raised by Yakov's uncle and aunt; until Yakov was 14 years old, Stalin had already become the Chairman of the Soviet Union. Take Yakov to live with you.

It can be said that Yakov's feelings for his uncle and aunt are much deeper than those of his biological father.

As for Yakov's girlfriend Yulia (a Jewish dancer) in the original time and space, due to Stalin's deep hatred of the Jews in this time and space, Yulia has long since disappeared, and the two have not even seen each other.

Now hearing Yannick's words, Yakov's expression suddenly changed. Although the relationship between father and son was quite bad, he also knew very well how his father was; cold, ruthless, and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals. Even the death of his wife and children could not stop him from moving forward.

Thinking that his uncle and aunt who raised him would be murdered by his father, Yakov's face showed a look of grief.

The series of changes in his expression naturally did not escape Yannick's eyes. He leisurely picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and spoke slowly. "I do have a way to save your uncle and aunt."

Yakov suddenly raised his head and asked eagerly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. "How to save?!"

An unpredictable smile appeared on Yannick's face, and he pointed to the phone not far away. "It's very simple. It only takes a phone call and it depends on whether you are willing or not. Don't believe it. When Marshal Timoshenko came to surrender, I also rescued his wife and daughter safely. You can believe in us." It is fully capable of this.”

"..." Yakov opened his mouth in shock, and after a while he calmed down and asked. "What do you want me to do?!" He is not a fool. He knows that Yannick will not help him in vain. His identity as Stalin's son is the biggest bargaining chip, but he will not betray the motherland.

Yannick smiled. "It's very simple. You just need to say a few words on the radio. You won't be asked to scold your father and the Soviet Union, or persuade your father to surrender. You only need to say that you live a good life here and have good food and drink. It's good, and you also enjoy high-level treatment and so on. This is not a lie. If your father doesn't take care of you, of course I will take care of you as an elder. I will send you to the officer's rest home, where you will want nothing more than freedom. Whatever you have, you can eat whatever you want. How about it? You have to make a decision quickly, maybe your father has sent people to arrest your uncle and aunt." After all, everything needs to be done step by step and cannot be done overnight.

Yakov said a little doubtfully. "That's all?" But Yanik couldn't think too much about his last words and nodded vigorously. "Okay, I agree."

"What a wise decision." Yannick picked up the phone and called Reinhard. "Contact the Soviet Union and ask them to move Yakov Dzhugashvili's uncle and aunt to a safe place as soon as possible."

"Look, how simple it is." Yannick put down the phone and smiled at Yakov. "There are many people in your country who are dissatisfied with your father's unique rule. These people also resist your father with the belief of 'for the Soviet Union'. Do you think these people are patriots or traitors? Of course, you can think about these questions slowly. , now it's time for you to fulfill your promise." He asked Anne to get a pen and paper, wrote a few lines in a flash and handed it to her. "Send him to Dr. Goebbels first, and then send him to the officers' rest home after the recording is completed."

"Yes!" Anne took the paper and put it away, leaving the palace with Yakov and coming to the Ministry of Culture building.

Goebbels went straight to the minister's office on the top floor. Goebbels, who was reviewing documents, saw the person coming and hurriedly stood up to greet him. "Miss Anne is here. What important orders does your Highness have?" Then he saw three men coming in behind him. Two of them were wearing palace guard uniforms, holding a man who looked a little depressed. "Is he? Soviet?"

"Your Highness asked me to come with you to deliver a big gift." Anne nodded. "This is not only a Soviet, his name is Yakov Dzhugashvili, Stalin's eldest son."

"What?!" Goebbels was shocked. He walked over and walked around Yakov several times with a look of disbelief on his face, looked up and down several times, and sighed. "I really can't believe that we actually caught Stalin's son. There can be more shocking news in the world than this? What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Anne took out a stack of photos and a piece of paper from her briefcase. "This is the photo we just took." In the photo, it is Yannik holding Yakov's hand and patting his shoulder affectionately. "And this is what His Highness asked me to pass on to you."

Goebbels took the paper and glanced at it. "Oh, it turns out that this guy is a die-hard. His Highness needs to take things step by step." Come to think of it, it would be too funny if Stalin's son rebelled and surrendered to the enemy so easily.

Goebbels found a Russian translator and took him to Recording Studio No. 1, which had the best equipment. Yakov was sent to the recording booth, and the translator translated Goebbels's words to him. "Your Excellency Yakov, just read what is written on the paper."

Yakov reluctantly picked up the paper and started reading. "I am Yakov Dzhugashvili..." As soon as he read his name, Goebbels in the sound control room shouted to stop. "Stop, his tone is too depressed. Others will think that we forced him to say it. Let him be more energetic and passionate. It's not like we asked him to die, why are he so lifeless."

Anne on the side almost laughed out loud. Could it be that a prisoner of war was allowed to speak sonorously and forcefully? However, the translator conscientiously translated these words to Yakov.

"..." Yakov sighed and raised his voice slightly to read.

Goebbels frowned slightly and kept a straight face. Although he still looked dissatisfied, he didn't stop and just listened to Yakov finishing his manuscript.