Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 1329

  Every time he sees Ron Weasley munching on food, the Dean of Hefpaff has a sense of accomplishment.

  Now she is sitting in the position of the hostess, looking at the "gentlemen" who are sitting on both sides as if negotiating and eating with proper etiquette, she feels that this delicious steak is not so delicious.

She made two cherry pies, and one of them was taken away by the Rana pie on a horse and sent to Malmaison. This was actually impolite to Josephine. Of course, what her husband ate at her house It was her who decided, but both Lucien and Rana felt that it should be done.

As long as she thinks that she will end up with Josephine one day, her mind has to be sober. Napoleon's bottom line has been given. Britain's continued greed for freedom of trade other than tobacco is too much, but greed is just as difficult to control as appetite. What's more, although tobacco can create wealth, it cannot solve employment. If the things produced by factories cannot be sold, they will go bankrupt. With so many people relying on poor taxation, a large population is not a kind of wealth or labor, but a burden.

Ubral is a talkative person who can find topics even in the face of silent and staid British people. He is talking about the church's consent to the marriage of Protestants and Catholics, and the wedding ceremony of the Prince of Wales and Catholic widows. .

  A "rich man" happened to attend, and he also witnessed how the Prince of Wales got himself drunk at the wedding with his cousin Caroline. His tone was full of sympathy.

  "They separated after giving birth to Princess Charlotte, and the Princess of Wales lives in Italy most of the time." The rich man said, and then he was silent, as if he didn't want to continue the topic.

   "Napoleon received a birthday present in the name of the Prince of Wales. Is that also her idea?" Lucien asked coldly.

   "The princess is in Italy, I believe this may be someone else's prank." Thomas Granit said immediately.

  "Do you think this ‘joke’ is funny?" Lucien stared at the British representatives.

"I like those horses very much." Giorgioanna said, "the whole body is white, and there is no single hair. I have to hire a few servants to brush the horses. Every morning, Polioni asks his personal servant to brush him. Let them brush the back as hard as the back of a horse. Maybe those who brush the back of a horse can teach the close servants what is called'strengthening'."

  This joke with a little color shouldn’t be uttered from a girl’s mouth, but the atmosphere at the dining table has also eased.

   "Speaking of Italy, which city do you like best?" She started to arouse other topics.

  "Which one do you like best?" Granit asked.

  She wanted to talk about Venice, but it seemed to involve politics, so she didn't speak.

   "Udine." Lucien said, "Napoleon told me a lot about that city."

  "Do you plan to use the Grand Trianon as the castle of the Earl of Corbenz?" Granit asked.

   "Our conditions have already been stated, what do you think?" Lucian said rebelliously.

   "We are waiting for the king's order."

  "When did you take the king’s order seriously, Senator." Lucien said tit-for-tatly, "Even the crown prince’s marriage will be at your mercy. Who will restrain your power?"

  "Our country's system is different from yours."

  "It's really different. We French people first reform and then freedom. The people of your country first mention freedom and then reform. Is this what you call democracy?"

  "What about you? You don't even have the right to speak freely. Now how many newspapers in Paris are publishing? How many of these newspapers dare to publish different opinions from your brother?"

   "Can I say something?" Georgiana said.

  "Please speak." Lucien stared at Granit. "You are free to speak."

"The food is very expensive now. Last time I picked up all the bread that fell on the ground and ate it with Polioni. If you don't plan to eat well, I plan to give it to the street children. The quarrel will be after the meal. "She displayed the majesty of the dean and warned the gang of Young Master Dandy who had never been hungry, "Do you agree?"

   "I have no opinion." Lucien said immediately.

   "I agree." Granit said, staring at Lucien.

   "I made mashed potatoes, and the sauce is very delicious." She said in a calm, sweet voice, "I still prefer potatoes to bread."

  "We can bring some over here." Another civilian representative of the mission said.

  "Aren't you afraid of exporting food, causing even greater panic?" Georgiana asked.

   "As long as no one is fanning the flames," Granit said, staring at Lucien, completely unaware of the culprit sitting across from him.

   "What about our conditions?" Lucian asked persistently.

   "We are waiting for the king's order." Granit answered again.

   "The Prince of Wales likes to drink very much, but I heard that he is quitting, what other hobbies does he have?" Georgian continued to say in a sweet voice.

   "Architecture." The civil representative said immediately, "His Royal Highness hopes to build a palace comparable to Europe."

   "I think we can send a few architects, right? Lucien." Georgiana said.

   "Of course." Lucien smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it is from Italy or France."

   Granit ate the food on the plate blankly.

   "Where is Udine that you just mentioned? Is it also in Italy?"

   "Have you heard Napoleon talk about it?" Lucien smiled "naughty".

   "No, I really don't know." Georgiana said solemnly.

  She didn’t want to hear articles like "Caesar, Cromwell and Bonaparte" on this occasion.

   "I thought you were looking at the Camp Formio Agreement recently." Lucien said smugly.

   "Is there anything I overlooked?"

  "You only pay attention to Belgium, not Mainz. Do you know how Napoleon got the key to the strongest fortress in the world?" Lucien asked.

  She glanced at the British man's face, although it was a little dim, but not as tense as before, so she asked, "Tell me about it."

"The perennial **** war has made the Vienna court exhausted. Not only Belgium cannot keep it. Even Mainz, the four Rhine provinces, Savoie and Nice have also been included in our territory due to the agreement. This is an agreement that is beneficial to France. But it was carried out under the premise of effective military operations. The Superintendent overestimated its own power and asked Napoleon to interrupt the military operations and use official documents instead." Lucien shook his head and took a sip of wine. "Lawyer," The habit of taking money to do things and paying attention to paperwork cannot be changed even if we are in power. Earl Cobenz said that if we want to restore the 1756 system, we must have a profitable peace regardless of the battlefield conditions. Our two countries have had glorious victories. The armies of our two countries should respect each other. If peace is not good for any of the two countries, then this peace can only be regarded as an armistice situation. If France obtains Mainz, it will We are required to give the key to Mantua to Austria, otherwise the Austrian emperor will humiliate himself if he agrees. The meeting was held at the Count of Udine Cobenz when the agreement was reached. The Austrians said that we would rather risk the war. All risks. If necessary, they would even leave their own capital instead of agreeing to such an unfavorable contract. Russia has already expressed its willingness to send troops to help, and Russia is preparing to rush to support, when the French can see that Russia is What kind of army, at that time, the French representative was only Napolioni. Another negotiator was recruited by the superintendent. He tried his best to keep calm, but was eventually angered, so he stood up and grabbed a small The tray of the porcelain tea set. This small porcelain tea set was given to the Earl of Corbenz by Queen Ekaterina. Napoleone said, well, the armistice will end here, and the new war will be announced, but please Remember, I must smash your empire like this before the end of autumn, just like smashing this tea set!" After Lucien said this, he suddenly picked up the porcelain cup with sauce on the table and threw it severely. On the ground, shards and sauces spilled all over the floor.

"Handsome?" Lucien asked Georgiana with a smile on his face, and before she could answer, he changed his face to look at the British representatives. "But our current situation is that France has given the United Kingdom a huge benefit, but the United Kingdom has to make an inch of it. Not only does it support the Shu'an elements who disturb the stability of France, but also wants France to open up the market. What benefits does this peace agreement bring to France? Who should be ashamed now?"

   "You can't cross the strait." The military representative looked at Lucien gloomily.

   "Then why are you here for the peace talks?" Lucien glared back nonchalantly.

   "Can you listen to me?" Georgiana said calmly.

  Lucien and the military representative looked back together, waiting for Georgiana to speak.

"Civilians are starving, can you show some mercy, gentlemen, I am not scaring you. You all know the consequences of the riots of the hunger. You can't control people who act passionately with violence. This guy is an example." Georgina pointed Lucien said to the British, "Four of you can hit him one at a time, but what will you do when there are thousands of people like him? Calm down, I agree to open the market in a controlled manner.

   "Did you just say Belgium?" Granit asked, looking at Georgiana.

"Yes, we have 36 million and 10 million children to be fed respectively. We should not let those who follow us feel desperate. The leader should be someone who sells hope." Georgiana said calmly, "The Lunar riots will not happen in the future. ."

   "Why do you love someone who is so cruel to civilians?" Granit asked.

  "Those civilians are really defenseless civilians?" Lucien asked rhetorically.

   "He made the choice of a soldier, what should you do if you encounter that situation?" Georgiana asked.

  "You are not a British woman." Granit said, "You are a French bitch."

  She was not angry, Granit scolded and didn't leave.

  "Belgium has a large area of ​​wasteland. I want to learn from the British land system." She looked at Granit and said, "If you have visited the French countryside, you know how backward French agriculture is."

  Grannett smiled and shook his head, "You are playing a complicated game."

   "I know, it's like lace." She smiled and said, "I have some small gifts for you later."

  Lucien burst out laughing, and everyone else looked at him inexplicably.

  "Who do you think Caesar and Cleopatra conquered?" Lucien asked the men.

"No one has conquered anyone. I feel more like Justinian and Theodora, supporting each other and walking over in times of crisis." She calmly said, "It's just like our current situation. I won't be with Mary. ·Antoinette likewise persuaded Leon to leave Paris. The Glorious Revolution was after the great plague in London. After the outbreak of the Black Death, Charles II took his family, the court and all the powerful people and fled to Oxford to take refuge. The staff of the City of London government continue to stay in the city. I like men with a clear mind and a sense of responsibility. Do you think you are?"

  "Are you single or married now?" Granit asked with a smile.

   "Married." Lucien said arrogantly.

  "Are you married to a British or French?" Granit asked again.

  She didn’t know how to answer this question.

  "Some people say that you are Helen, who do you want to be the prince of Troy?" Granit continued.

   "I'd rather not Helen." She said wearily.

  "As long as there is no religious ceremony and secular registration, you can't be considered married." Granit said, "No matter how much the ceremony looks like a wedding."

   "Have you said enough?" Lucien said full of gunpowder.

  "So what about giving up fishing rights?" Georgiana asked.

   "Madam wants to eat fish, of course she has to find a way to get it." Granit said with a smile.

   "I remember that the French still have the habit of eating fish every Friday. This is a Christian custom." Georgiana breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your mercy."

   Granit stopped talking, and finally ate silently.

  Just as the dinner party was about to end, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

  A sweaty guard ran in quickly.

   "The general asked me to give it to you." The guard opened his gun case and took out a white rose that had just bloomed from it.

  "He picked this in the Malmaison Rose Garden?" She said in disgust.

   "No, it's in the Paris Botanical Garden." The Guards gasped.

  "It was the botanical garden where he hosted you and Mr. Edward Jenner last time." Lucien said softly, "Napoleon thought that a woman with a pure and beautiful heart is like a rose that just bloomed. Accept it, Georgiana."

  She did not take the rose immediately.

  But the guard kept holding Rose in his hand, so many people looked at it, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing.

  So she took it.

  The rose is so beautiful, but he doesn’t know which one he likes better with the first love cherry pie.

  In fact, she was very happy on that date, although the streets of Paris looked dirty.

   "Napoleon has not been as tired of pursuing her after ten years of fighting." Lucien said, "It's really hard to get a British woman."

  "It seems that the first ruling hasn't won yet, Miss Georgiaanna is still thinking of her British husband." Granit said somewhat arrogantly.

   "I'm really curious, who can be better than Napoleon Bonaparte." The British military representative said.

   "He is just tall, not as good as Napoleon." Lucien said coldly.

  The British laughed collectively. It seems that the nickname of the dwarf, "Boney" will never get rid of it for a lifetime.

  (End of this chapter)