Eagle’s Glory

"The Glory of the Young Eagle ()" Find the latest chapter!

Of course, Egron was not aware of the quarrel between the Trevilles. In fact, he had been looking at Agnes with great interest, admiring her changing expressions.

First he was shocked, then nervous, then confused, and finally became overwhelmed and confused.

Although Agnes is not interested in political matters at all, she also knows the position of General Treville. After confirming the identity of the young man in front of her, she immediately thought that Edgar and his party came here deliberately The true purpose of the farm.

No wonder... no wonder... her mind suddenly became clear, because everything made sense.

Agnes finally understood why her sister had acted so strangely that night and had such strange expressions.

Now, it's her turn to be in trouble again - how should I treat this guy?

The sister and brother-in-law seemed to have become his supporters, so in theory they regarded themselves as his subjects, but Agnes couldn't help but think of this young man as her "Your Majesty" all at once.

After all, she was born in a traditional exiled aristocratic family, and all she heard from a young age was contempt and curses on Napoleon. Alice could change her position because she married and changed her surname, but it was really difficult for her to change all of a sudden. thinking.

However, it seemed impossible to offend him - that would only make things difficult for my sister and brother-in-law.

So what should we do?

Agnes, who had never encountered a similar problem before, subconsciously looked to her sister for help, but she didn't seem to get any answer.

"You must be in trouble, don't know how to treat me?" Seeing her dazed look, Aigron couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, it is indeed quite annoying." Agnes admitted honestly, and then simply asked him, "You...how should I call you?"

"If you find it difficult, just keep calling me Mr. Memmingen. After all, I have never said that I am another person in front of you. If you want, you can continue to pretend that nothing happened and I am still the same person." Franz Memmingen—I quite like that name anyway.”

"You are so easy-going...that's great." Agnes was visibly relieved. "Then I will continue to call you Mr. Memmingen!"

"It's not easy-going, it's just reality." Aigron still replied with a smile, "I don't have an inch of territory in my hands now, and the so-called throne only exists in my mouth. It doesn't matter if my supporters are willing to call me Your Majesty, but It would be ridiculous to force people who are not my supporters to call me Your Majesty."

Then, his smile became serious again, "Of course, if I come to France one day, I will never tolerate anyone disrespecting me. At that time, you will have to call me Your Majesty even if you don't want to."

Agnes felt the strong confidence in the young man.

Strangely enough, words that seemed ridiculous when spoken by others were inexplicably persuasive and contagious when spoken by him.

So how should we face it?

Logically speaking, it is impossible for her family to hope to see the Bonaparte family regain the throne, but now that her sister has boarded the pirate ship, she does not want to see her sister suffer from this.

"Agnes, don't be nervous. I promised your sister that I will never forcibly involve you in my restoration project." Agron comforted her again, "So, you don't have to worry about how you should face it. And distress, none of this involves you, you just traveled with your sister and met a stranger, and then you can continue to live as in the past, nothing happened, and nothing will change."

"Alice... is too considerate of me..." Agnes lowered her head in emotion, and then she complained softly, "But Alice is too stupid. Now that she has been involved,

How could I stay out of it? I have to protect Alice. "

"Huh?" Aigron didn't react for a moment.

Under his stunned gaze, Agnes raised her head and looked at her.

Her eyes were very firm, as if she had made up her mind.

"Mr. Memmingen - please forgive me, I still can't call you Your Majesty, so I'll continue to use this title. I have no biological relationship with you, nor do I have any intersection of interests, so I don't have any loyalty. For your reasons... However, Alice’s reason is enough for me. If she chooses the Empire, then I will also be happy to vote for the Empire."

"Uh..." Aigron was even more shocked. He didn't expect that things would develop like this.

"I will not take the initiative to do anything for you, but if my sister encounters any danger, I will step forward to protect her. I know that this is definitely a dangerous and subversive activity. The Wang family will never tolerate rebellion... In addition, if my sister wants me to do something for you, then I will consider it. I trust my sister’s judgment, and since she supports you, I also believe this is reasonable."

The love between sisters is really deep...Aiglon probably understands.

In other words, between her sister Alice and the family, Agnes still chose to side with her sister - just as she supported her sister's marriage into the Treville family.

He didn't know what to say now, so in the end he could only smile and nod. "Thanks."

"Mr. Memmingen, you don't need to thank me, I'm just following my own wishes." Agnes still emphasized the title, while looking at the young man stubbornly, "Besides, I hope that one day we can really draw a winner. "

After saying that, she lifted her skirt, bowed her knees and saluted Aiglon, then opened her umbrella and turned around to leave.

Looking at her retreating back, Aigron only felt a sense of respect in his heart.

"If your father and brothers don't become my enemies, I will try my best to tolerate them." Finally, he took the initiative to promise, "I sincerely wish you all the best in the future."

After hearing this promise, Agnes suddenly turned her head, then laughed happily, and then blinked her right eye.

"Thank you, then I'll feel relieved!"

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In the afternoon, Aigron ended his duel with Agnes and returned to the farmhouse.

Although his body was quite tired, his mood was quite happy.

Chanel immediately walked to his side, and scanned his body worriedly, lest there be any wounds on his body, she was not relieved until she confirmed that he was safe and sound.

"Your Majesty, have you won?"

"It's a tie," Aigron replied with a smile, "Agnes is quite powerful."

Shanel's expression suddenly darkened.

"Your Majesty, you should pay attention in the future. How can you fight with a sword yourself? You have such a difficult mission on your shoulders, so you can't put yourself at risk for no reason."

"Okay, I know, Chanel." Aigron nodded. "Just having some fun today."

Chanel wanted to say something more, but at this moment the silence of the farm was broken by the neighing of a few horses.

Shanel's expression suddenly changed.

"Don't move here!" She warned, and then immediately ran out to observe the situation.

Aigron was also a little nervous. After all, this place is remote, and visitors usually don't come here.

Fortunately, after a while, Chanel came back, her expression relaxed.

"Your Majesty, Queen Otangs is visiting! His Royal Highness is also here."

she said cheerfully to Aiglon.

"Really? That's great." Aigron also became happy.

On the one hand, the mother and son of Odance came to visit, on the one hand, he could see the aunt again after a long absence; but more importantly, it meant that after two months of hiding, Queen Odance had judged the Swiss government. He was no longer nervous about the whereabouts of Duke Reichstedt.

Which is to say... things are finally calming down.

His next big plans can also continue to be implemented.

With a little excitement, he came to the living room of the farmhouse with Chanel.

Queen Otangs was already waiting there, and her two sons were sitting beside her.

She has obviously dressed up seriously today, wearing fancy clothes and earrings. Although the traces of time can be clearly seen, she still looks graceful and luxurious.

After seeing the young man, she stood up and looked at him carefully.

"Aigron, you look pretty good." Then, she laughed happily.

"You are as beautiful as before." Aigron complimented, then walked forward and hugged his aunt warmly, "It's nice to see you again, today you are really radiant!"

"This is for you, my child," replied Queen Ottens with a smile.

"Huh?" Aigron was a little surprised.

"Aigron, do you know what day tomorrow is?" Queen Ottens asked again.

Aiglon looked at the calendar next to him.

Today is shown as March 19th.

So obviously, tomorrow is March 20th.

Wait...he suddenly understood.

"Tomorrow is my birthday?"

"Yes, silly child, it seems that you have been so depressed here that you have even forgotten this!" Queen Otangsi couldn't help laughing and teasing.

It was only in a trance that the young man realized that tomorrow is March 20th, which is the day he was born.

On this day in 1811, his mother Luisa brought him into the world, Emperor Napoleon's uncle, Cardinal Fish, personally baptized him, and the city of Paris fired 100 salutes to celebrate the arrival of the heir to the empire.

On that day, it seemed that the whole of France was rejoicing for the continuation of the imperial heir. Who could have imagined that in just three years, the empire would be reduced to ruins? Nothing is more fickle than fate.

Ever since he came to Austria, the Austrian imperial court had never been able to openly hold birthday celebrations for him, and he himself had no interest in taking the initiative to celebrate, so whenever his birthday was celebrated, the people around him would simply celebrate it.

In the end, it was Otangsi who reminded him that he finally remembered.

"Congratulations in advance, Your Majesty." While he was still dazed, Queen Ortense spoke again with a smile on her face. "I came here specifically to visit you today just to celebrate with you tomorrow. I think you should be willing to grant me this honor, right?"

"Of course! Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen." Aigron was happy and touched, and quickly thanked her.

"Well, while there is still time, let's make arrangements for our Majesty's birthday celebration." Queen Aotangsi patted the young man on the back of the head. You can ask my maid to make the cake, and you can trust her craftsmanship, which will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay, thank you." Aigron nodded repeatedly, "As long as you have your heart, I think the cake will be very delicious."

Not only Aiglon, but also Chanel next to him was extremely moved.

"Your Majesty, I am so ashamed that I didn't prepare for such an important day in advance... I beg you to allow me to be your maid's helper and let me make up for my mistakes. I will definitely remember this great event in the future These days will never be forgotten for a moment.”

"Hey, don't make it so serious. It's just a trivial matter. If you want to help, just come and help." Queen Ortense agreed to her request in a reasonable manner.

Aigron was filled with emotion.

He received more help and kindness from Queen Hortense than he originally expected.

So in his opinion, Queen Ortense has proven her loyalty to the family and to him.

He would repay her later.

When the empire still existed, his birthday was a big day every year, and the palace would hold a grand celebration ceremony, and everyone was praising God for the birth of the Roman king.

Now, his birthday party can only be held in an obscure small farm in Switzerland, and only a few people will be present.

But, so what?

One day he will regain those grand scenes.

"In that case, let's make more cakes. We have other guests, so we can invite them together." He suddenly remembered something.

"Other guests?" Queen Otangsi was obviously surprised.

"Yes, the heirs of the Treville family are also here." Aigron nodded, and then briefly told Queen Otangs about the Edgar couple.

"General Treville, I've met him before, he is a very handsome and manly soldier." Queen Odance's eyes showed a little nostalgia, obviously recalling the past glory days, "I really don't To think that he still maintains his loyalty to the Bonaparte family... This is so rare and worthy of encouragement."

"I think so too." Aigron smiled, and then looked at Chanel, "Chanel, please go and inform the Edgars for me, I solemnly invite them and Miss Agnes to attend our meeting tomorrow. birthday party."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Shanel agreed immediately.

But in her heart, she felt a little hesitant about His Majesty's attitude.

His Majesty's name and attitude towards the young lady were very kind, but she did not want to see things develop like this.

In her opinion, since the master is destined to become the emperor of the empire, his marriage should also follow the emperor's standard, marrying a princess of a big country—just like his parents.

Although Agnes was born into a noble family, she was still far from meeting this standard. In Chanel's opinion, she was by no means an ideal candidate for the queen.

If she had to choose, she would rather have the princess in Vienna as her mistress.

Of course, she could only keep these thoughts deep in her heart.