Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1264 Badass

  If a person is hungry for too long, he will be hungry so much that he wants to eat and can eat everything.

  The Corsican came to his mother’s house for dinner, and the food was terrible, as if he was hungry in the army.

  Eating at mother's house, no one will gossip about how rich he eats, and mother who comes home will not prepare a table of delicious food.

  Georgiana had no appetite for the Corsican home-cooked beef **** placed in front of her.

  It’s not that the dish’s appearance is horrible or that it tastes strange, but the current atmosphere.

  It’s not uncommon for her to see parents, but she sees the children’s parents as a teacher instead of being seen by the parents now.

  She has heard of Napoleon’s mother’s reputation, she still maintains the demeanor before Napoleon’s fortune, and leads the traditional Corsican life. Letizia has only one maid, she is also Napoleon’s nanny, Camuula Ilari, the wife of a boatman, she is as good to Napoleon as her own flesh and blood, she holds the face of France’s first ruler, Passionately kissed endlessly, Napoleon spoke to her in Corsican language that Georgiana couldn't understand while eating.

Letizia’s house does not look like a woman. There is a gun on the wall. According to Napoleon, she had participated in the guerrillas when she was young. At the time, she was holding Joseph and Napoleon in the mountains and jungles of Corsica. Fight in.

  Perhaps only such a brave mother can give birth to a son like Napoleon, but Letizia is a very beautiful woman, and Napoleon’s Greek nose is inherited from her.

  The moment she saw Letizia from Georgiana, she remembered the grandmother of Naville Longbottom, Augusta, a staid, conservative, pure-blooded noble woman who insisted on tradition. In other words, this kind of woman is very difficult to get along with. When Letizia is looking at Georgiana, the latter dare not say a word or an atmosphere. In such a tense atmosphere, she can only eat dinner. Weird.

  Letizia was 15 years old when she got married and 19 when she gave birth to Napoleon, which means she is 49 years old this year and is the same age as Pomona.

   Letizia knows that her son and the female monster opposite, who appears to be about 20 years old, but can actually be his mother, are together, and I don’t know how she feels.

This is why Georgiana hates Veeva's pedigree. The "preservation" period is too long and can deceive the young guy. If she has wrinkles on her face like Letizia, they will not follow her even if she is beautiful. Seeing honey ants swarmed.

  No matter what age men like young and beautiful women, if you can't find beautiful women, young people can accept it.

  Yes, the old professor realized at this time that Napoleon could be her son. She actually had a young man who could be her son...

   "Miss Georgiana, where are your parents?" Letizia asked with a smile.

   "I don't know, I haven't seen them since I was born." Georgiana replied immediately.

   "So you are an illegitimate child." Letizia asked.

   "Yes." Georgiana replied bluntly.

   "I don't mind her origin." Napoleon said proudly from the side, "I like her very much."

   "Then you want to divorce that French woman?" Letizia asked.

"Do not……"

  "Then what did you bring her to see me!" Letizia said fiercely, "If you don't divorce that woman, you will never want to marry another woman."

"I am contrary to your opinion. I do not support him divorcing Josephine." Georgiana said calmly. "

  Everyone in the room looked at her.

"I value a person’s inner qualities very much, Madame Bonaparte. I can’t accept a man like Henry VIII who kept killing his wife for the sake of giving birth to a son, and I’m not fertile. Suitable to be the wife of Lord Bonaparte who needs an heir. In fact, I don’t know why I came here..."

  "Shut up!" Napoleon threatened. It was a bit scary, and Georgiana shut up immediately.

   "I brought her here for you to meet. It doesn't matter if you accept it or not," Napoleon said.

   "You have said this before, and the last woman you said the same. How did it turn out?" Letizia said angrily, "This one is worse. I have heard about it all here."

   "I want to find a woman who obeys the rules." Napoleon said, "She is so loyal to her ex-husband, she will not be bad to me. You said you love me."

   "When?" Georgiana said blankly.

  "On the carriage just now."

  Georgiana wanted to slap him angrily.

  "We will hold a secret wedding, you can treat her as my second wife."

   "Great Lord Bonaparte, are you going to start polygamy?" Letizia said, patted the table.

   "I will not divorce Josephine." Napoleon repeated again "But I also want to be with Georgiana. Nothing can stop me, even if there are a hundred thousand army."

   "What about you?" Leticia asked Georgiana.

  She didn’t know what to say.

   "Are you still thinking about him?" Napoleon said blankly, "What did he give you?"

  "You are wearing black clothes. Are you a widow?" Camuela asked.

   "He died on the battlefield." Napoleon answered for Georgiana.

   "Who is that person at the ball?" Camuela asked.

   "A ghost." Napoleon said.

  Georgiana once again admired Napoleon's ability to reverse black and white. He himself was the dead.

   "I've heard, madam, some ghosts will haunt the living." Camula looked at Letizia and said, "We are all hell."

   "No! He's still alive!" Georgiana stood up and said to everyone who seemed to be suspicious.

  Letizia's eyes were full of sympathy.

   "I understand, sometimes I think that Charles is still there." Letizia clutched her chest and said, "Life alone with children is more tiring than fighting. Do you have children?"

   "There was one, because she lost her child and fertility because of dystocia." Napoleon replied for her, "The heir involves political issues, you leave it alone."

   "Can't you find a noble-born woman who can give you a child?" Gioranna cried.

   "I thought about it." Napoleon said earnestly. "But what if her child is as useless as Louis XVI?"

  In the dead silence, he turned his gaze to Letizia "What if that woman is like Marie Antoinette? Mom."

  "Do you think she is different from Antoinette?" Letizia looked at Georgiana.

   "She likes me, even if she knows that she betrayed her husband." Napoleon smiled confidently, "She would rather die than betray him."

  Georgiana slapped Bonaparte, stood up and wanted to go, but was forced to sit down by him.

   "Even if the truth is ugly, she will choose the truth instead of false happiness. Do you think this quality is clever or stupid?"

  "Why do you like my son so much?" Letizia asked Georgian, "is it because he is the first in power? Or because he is rich?"

   "We have common ideals." Napoleon said, "Obviously, her husband is not that ideal."

   "I think there is nothing wrong with focusing on reality."

"I know what sacrifices you have made for the future of me and Joseph, mother, this is why I treat you kindly, not just because you are my mother, people cannot patronize bread alive, and I am not in the army for a share. For subsistence errands, if a person sleeps or shouts, he won’t get bread. I am a lion waking up and I want to find a partner of the same kind."

   "Isn't that French woman your kind?" Letizia asked again, and Napoleon was speechless.

   "I see." Georgiana smiled sweetly, "Josephine makes you unable to analyze and think, right?"

"It's the same with you." Napoleon rubbed his eyes. "If France does not become a strong and people-friendly government, then France will probably relive the pain it has suffered in the past. Josephine does not want to relive it, although she Not like you, but she has experienced those sufferings, and she understands some truths."

  Pomona instantly understood what Napoleon’s mate selection criteria were.

  All for France.

"I look forward to leaving a reputation for future generations, so that my successor can serve as a good example, or as a derogatory term. The catastrophe of a country lies in the weak executive power. I have only one purpose in governing, that is, the prosperity of France. There is no other purpose. Since God has given me two women who are unable to have children, then I will no longer force my own flesh and blood. This woman, I don’t know how much effort it took to surrender her, I can’t let it easily People **** her away. Otense always helps me, sometimes even helps me against her mother. She hopes Georgiana can stay in this family. What do you think?"

   "I will go back after the meal. I don't welcome you here." Letizia stood up and left the restaurant.

   "I'm full, how about you?" Napoleon asked Georgiana.

   "My husband is a super powerful character." Georgiana whispered.

   "I know." Napoleon smiled triumphantly, "Let's go."

  She looked at her second husband and thought he might not understand the pun she just said.

   "He is not dead." Pomona said, "He is still alive. You angered him and he can really do anything."

  Napoleon looked at her with sympathy, took her head and kissed her, then took her hand and left the Little Trianon.

  Camura glanced at Georgiana's barely a few bites of food, shook her head helplessly, and began to tidy the table.

  After leaving the cabin, they first saw a vast expanse of fertile soil and guards standing guard at the door. They saw Napoleon appear and immediately turned on their horses, ready to set off.

   "How about let's run back?" Napoleon asked.

   "Untie my fetters." Georgiana said.

   "There is no chain between the fetters, I will help you untie it if you win."

  After talking about the Corsican dwarf cheating, he ran away.

  "You stop me!" She yelled in frustration, and started to run wild with her skirts. The two were like uncultivated countrymen, like the first ruler and lady of France.

  The guard guards followed carefully, and the horses walked with choppy steps like dancing, which looked more elegant than the two "savages".

   On the way back, she was very happy, almost forgetting what Napoleon could do for her son, and frolicking all the way back to the Grand Trianon like a real young man.

  (End of this chapter)