Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1262 Lion Training

  If the Bourbon royal family wins in the Seven Years' War, then perhaps the civilians and nobles will not doubt the existing system in France, and then come up with the idea of ​​reform.

  If there are no random reforms, perhaps there will be no problems with the way of governing the country from Louis XIV, and people will continue to advance on the road of cultural output that advocates luxury established by the king.

  It is precisely because the war is lost that people feel that this approach is problematic, and then they doubt the rulers who admire luxury.

The trade war is also a kind of war. Although France wants to block Britain, Britain has warships, but France does not. Maritime trade can allow Britain's mercantile system to continue, and the bourgeoisie enjoys privileges, otherwise the enclosure movement will cause so many social contradictions. , Causing violent conflict, the King of England will not turn a blind eye to it.

  However, even if you want to enclose the land, you don’t want to go around on a horse. The place where the horse’s hoof steps on is yours, but according to British law.

  If France’s trade blockade succeeded in causing Britain to collapse first, then it would be Britain’s turn to wait for it to be divided.

  If it is said that there is a maritime blockade waiting to be breached, then there is also a blockade waiting to be breached in the UK.

  Just wait for this blockade to break, and freedom will come.

  There is a bust of Frederick II on Napoleon’s desk, he is the king of Prussia.

  Many scholars in later generations analyzed why France was defeated in the Seven Years' War, perhaps because Prussia had a great man like him.

It was also a Prussian. In 1795, the army led by Frederick William III, the son of Frederick II, was defeated when it encountered the French again. They were forced to agree to withdraw to the west of the Rhine and cede part of their territory. Such Prussia is no longer the Prussia of its heyday.

  However, this weakness was not caused by Frederick William III alone. When people get old, their energy will become weak. Frederick II was also quite faint in his later years, and military and political chaos and formalism breed.

  A soldier who can use a musket proficiently can fire bullets in one minute. In the infantry regulations issued by Prussia in 1779, “recruits need daily practice until they can fire four bullets in one minute”.

In order to pursue a simple rate of fire, both soldiers, generals and even military suppliers have fallen into a frenzy. The structure of the gun has been changed, the push rod of the rifle has been increased, and the unreasonable design of the **** makes it difficult for soldiers to aim. There is no rear sight. On the Prussian training ground, no live ammunition or shooting accuracy is required. The officers only require soldiers to fill 8-10 rounds of empty ammunition in one minute.

   Replace precision with quantity. Anyway, with so many people on the battlefield, sometimes you can shoot one without aiming.

  Napoleon discovered such a big and conspicuous weakness of the Prussian, and he had no reason to let it go.

  A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a general who does not want to win a battle is not a good general. Defeating the Prussians and regaining the title of the first European army is Napoleon’s next goal.

  This requires a careful plan. If the French challenges the Prussians and loses, then he will not only be discredited, but may also be questioned. He will also face the problems faced by the Bourbon dynasty before.

  But he knows his soldiers, they are proud and decent, and they won’t let it go if they don’t get back the honor they had previously lost. These people wanted to fight, but the domestic situation did not allow them to start. They were initially dissatisfied with being detained in Paris. Later, when they heard of "peace talks", they became more anxious.

  That was said by the general’s woman, so this is what the general meant?

  Compared with comforting, Napoleon chose another way. The new war requires preparation time, and it also requires combat planning and training. This is enough for this group of war-brained fighters to slowly think about it.

  Georgiana did bring him some trouble, but it was far from the happiness she brought.

  His time is precious. There are many people and many things waiting for him to deal with, but now he is wasting time on a woman who can’t get pregnant.

  This time, he was very clear-headed and didn't choose the King's Suite as last time. It would not be difficult for a palace of the same size as Versailles to find a special lounge for him.

  He had never seen the picture of a girl with a pearl earring, but the court painter had seen it. He asked Georgian to wear the same clothes as the girl, with a blue headscarf on her head.

  This turban is dyed with Prussian blue, and the girl’s turban is painted with expensive materials like lapis lazuli, according to the artist.

  Women chirping endlessly and picking and choosing looks like it was annoying, but when Georgiana did this, Bonaparte looked very happy.

  "Light, light, do you understand! Don't always worry about the angle." She dragged her cumbersome skirt and shouted to the court painter, who was so angry that the poor painter was too angry to speak.

  The other models always listened to him to pose, including Bonaparte, but now it was a young woman's turn to order the painter.

This kind of living oil painting is really fresh to appreciate. Unlike the Mona Lisa, it's just a smiling and speechless beauty. The girl in this "painting" is very talkative, and what she says is not flattery, but better than flattery. Even better.

  Napoleon sat patiently on the sofa and watched Georgiana pose with the artist. His posture was not elegant, or even a little ugly, but completely relaxed.

  The smart way is to let her leave now, whether it's going back to England or traveling the world with the man, as long as she doesn't show up in front of him.

  If the "Cleopatra" in Egypt gave him the experience of being a Caesar, then the woman in front of him gave him a taste of being a captive.

She told him grandly that repairing the Saint-Martin Canal would affect his dispatch of troops, but the benefits of the repair of this canal are also obvious. This canal will bring clean drinking water to Paris, just like the water supply system in Rome. The plague broke out in dense cities.

  The plague is a big test comparable to war. The church was defeated by it. The worldly emperor Justinian I’s dream of unifying East and West Rome was also shattered by the plague of Justinian.

   But Justinian had a good queen, who supported him at a critical moment, so that he did not flee in a hurry like Louis XVI, and left Constantinople in a ship full of wealth.

  A serious woman will not treat Theodora with a respectful attitude. This Queen of Justinian prostitutes, even most men think Justinian is a nasty ruffian.

  Before the Nika riots, Justinian went to the racing circuit to try to reassure the citizens, but was insulted by all the citizens in the stadium.

  Being scolded by tens of thousands of people is definitely a big scene. It should be the same as Bonaparte’s welcome by the citizens of Paris before the foggy coup.

  If this is not a dream, what is a dream?

  He ordered the staff to find a pair of teardrop-shaped pearl earrings from the jewels left by the previous royal family, and put them on Georgiana’s small and exquisite ears.

  It is not as crystal clear as a gemstone, exuding a dazzling brilliance, but it is very suitable for her.

   "Okay, you can go now." Queen Georgiana said generally, the painter was stunned, and Napoleon was stunned.

  "Don't you want to draw portraits?" the painter asked.

   "I said, you can go now." Georgiana glared at him, perhaps because she was afraid of the "light and angle" and didn't dare to move, her movements seemed a little stiff.

   "Let's go." Napoleon pursed his mouth and smiled, and took a glass of wine from the coffee table in his hand. The painter was so angry that he left his lounge.

"What do you want to do?"

   "Chat." Georgiana said, "You have to sit so obediently, don't come near me."

  Napoleon frowned in confusion, he still didn't understand what the woman was thinking.

   "What are you talking about?"

   "As long as you like it, how about protecting the capital?"

  "Do you want to talk about war with me?"

   "I'm thinking about how to protect this city. If there is an invasion by foreign enemies and you are not there, what should I do..."

   "The intruder you are talking about may be a British." Napoleon interrupted her. "There won't be any guard who will be commanded by a British woman."

  She collapsed her shoulders like frustration.

   "How did you sleep at Leoncourt yesterday?" He started another topic.

"not bad."

"did you miss me?"

   "Aren't you ashamed?" she said angrily.

  Napoleon was not angry this time, he seemed to understand what this woman's routine was.

   "I have been thinking of you all night, next time you don't leave."

   "Only Josephine can spend the night in your room. This is the rule."

  "You can not abide by this rule."

   "I want to keep it. This is a respect for marriage. You will not remarry before her death. You want her to be happy, right?" Georgiana said, "If I break this rule, she will be unhappy."

  "Do you want to express to me how noble you are?" He said coldly.

   "I just think it's the right way to do this."

  Napoleon looked at her inexplicably.

   "Do you understand what you are talking about?"

  "I set this rule so that no one will break it when I am away. If anyone dares to break, I can punish her. Please cooperate with me, thank you."

   "Do you think I will let other women into my room overnight? No, what are you thinking?"

   "You mean normal women will say to you,'Honey, you can't have any other women besides me'?" Georgiana smiled and shook her head. "That's not what I would say."

   "Don't you feel jealous?"

   "What qualifications do I have? You are Josephine's husband, so she is qualified to be jealous."

   "Then don't you love me?"

"Sometimes I feel that the saddest part of being a woman is that it is because of love that one woman oppresses another woman. We have not been united. It is like scattered sand that makes it so easy for you men to deal with us. What does your law say A woman’s power is equal to that of a minor. Now I use an adult’s way to negotiate with you. Don’t ask me like a child, "Mom, do you love me or not?" She said bitterly, and didn’t know her. Where did you learn it, which made Napoleon so angry.

   "Sit there and don't move!" Georgiana pointed to Napoleon Bonaparte and said, "Do you want to tear the famous painting?"

   "You crazy woman!" Napoleon cried, "Then what if I go to sleep with another woman?"

   "I don't care where you want to sleep, you are a lion in the wilderness, and you have to march and fight, but if you dare to get sick and come back..."

   "Do you think I am dirty?" Napoleon interrupted her.

"I don't mind if you eat cat meat, even if it is a last resort, I can understand that you can eat human flesh. This aspect is definitely not good!" She said boldly, looking like a girl with a pearl earring. I definitely don’t want you for this disease. If you still infect me, I’ll kill you. See if you!"

  "Will you go to the front line with me?" Napoleon looked at her with a strange look.

  Georgina took a long breath.

  "Modern warfare is different from ancient warfare. The range of weapons in ancient warfare is not as far as it is now. Generals can command by hiding far away. My command post is often within the range of enemy artillery, which can be very dangerous."

   "I am not afraid of danger, but I have other issues to consider."

"what is the problem?"

  "Wizards cannot intervene in ordinary people's wars, otherwise they will bring curses." Georgiana said, "Do you know Merlin?"

   "Who hasn't heard of him?"

"King Arthur died tragically in the end. I don't want this kind of fate to fall on you." She said sadly. "I have seen people who died because of war, and I am not afraid of corpses, but whether it is yours or Severus's, I don't want to see it, he almost died because of the scar on his neck."

   "I thought he was a spy."

  "He is a double agent, not the kind of intelligence gathering. At the end of the battle, he..."

   "I find that I not only don't want to belittle him, but I don't want to hear how great he is, and talk about other topics, Georgian." Napoleon interrupted her chatter.

  "Do you know where the girl with the pearl is now? In Holland, there are windmills and tulips."

   "If you really like that painting, I can find it for you."

   "I'm your girl with a pearl, you should look at me." Georgiana said forcefully, "Don't be like this all the time, as long as you want it, you have to grab other people's things."

   Bonaparte was upset, and actually pouted like a child.

"You know the truth, but you can't control yourself. Even if I beg you not to find another woman, you won't listen to it!" Georgiana stuck in her waist, regardless of the light and angle, and pointed to Bonaparte's nose. Swearing "That's why I let other women obey this rule!"

   "How do you know I won't listen to advice." He said rebelliously.

   "I advise you to follow the rules, have you listened?"

   "I will go to your place for the night tonight, where do you sleep at night?"

  Georgiana stared at the disobedient soldier, and it was a pity that the military police dared not arrest him.

  He seemed to have grasped her handle and smiled triumphantly. It was not heroic, and the more he looked, the more he looked like an Italian hooligan.

  "You are not afraid of danger if you leave in the middle of the night, what should I do if something happens?"

   "Other women..."

   "That's another woman. I hope you can stay. I want to share my bed with you. I want you to be my legal wife, not just a mistress."

   "You are acting impulsively again."

   "Maybe my first marriage, the second time I don't think so. My mother wants to know you. How about going back to the Grand Trianon tonight?"

   "...No." She refused in a daze.

"Because you are still thinking about your husband." Napoleon smiled with a good temper. "I am your lover, am I? That's why you set that **** rule. If you lie there every night, what else Women dare to come into my room. Who do you want to fool around with when you sneak out at night?"

   "You are a strong word."

   "No, Georgian, this is the power of the husband. You said you understand the law. What is the power of the husband?"

   "Damn it!" she yelled, "When did I say to marry you, and when did you propose to me?"

   "I thought you know me, but you don't know that much, do you? That palace, and that manor, don't you ask about their origins?"

   "I accepted it as a gift because you want to open a medical school, and Mr. Jenner..."

   "You are a coward." Napoleon said contemptuously, put the wine glass on the coffee table, and stood up.

"where are you going?"

   "Work!" He said without looking back, leaving Georgiana alone in the lounge.

  She stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

  Not long after, Mr. Leoncourt poked his head behind the door.

  "Should I prepare a wedding dress for you, daughter." said her guardian.

   "Get out!" she yelled fiercely.

  Mr. Leoncourt really retracted his head, like a tortoise.

   "Oh, my goodness!" She touched her forehead and felt that her brain was really overheated. She might be suffering from the terminal illness of the love brain.

  Married twice is guilty of bigamy, but in a strict sense, she has no way to go through legal procedures.

"What kind of weird dream are you, little slut?" She squeezed her cheek, trying to squeeze herself awake, and then murmured like an epiphany, "If Bonaparte becomes a legal husband, then Fleurs became an illegal lover."

   Suddenly, the wizard whose presence was diluted by Napoleon to be dispensable recently appeared in front of her.

   "Oh, you are such a bad woman!" She covered her face and wailed, her ears were red.

  The more you are banned, the more you want to try. A legal wife is not an illegal mistress.

  When will this midsummer night’s dream-like farce end?

  (End of this chapter)