Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1956 The Incomplete Knight (2)

  All the way from Paris to Brittany, Giorgioanna’s greatest feeling is the wildness.

  In fact, it is much more convenient to take the water route than the land route, because Rouen is also by the Seine, but Bonaparte has to ride a horse.

  Large virgin forests may be beautiful natural scenery for modern people, but they are not so wonderful for people living in them.

  The city wall has a certain defensive effect. It can not only defend against foreign enemies, but also against wild beasts. However, Cardinal Richelieu ordered the demolition of the walls, which naturally included the walls of Rouen.

  A giant wolf appeared in Gevodan, France from 1764 to 1767. More than 100 people died under his claws. It is located in the southeast of France, close to the Pyrenees. It is also a densely forested and very wild place.

  Rouen has repaired a lot of boats during this period, and it should have cut down a lot of trees. In this way, the first part of pioneering-cutting trees has been completed. These lands can be used to build houses and can also be used for agriculture.

  The soil in Brittany needs fertilizer to grow wheat and other crops. That is to say, pasture and wheat fields need to coexist. In contrast, apple trees do not need so much trouble.

  There are many plants in the forest, not all of them have economic value, and not all of them are edible.

  In short, it is the task of the mayor and civil servants to liquidate the land that has been opened up, as well as to value the income. If a loan is required, whether certain industries need subsidies or not. These are the tasks of the mayor and civil servants.

  Agriculture is very labor absorbing, not to mention those homeless people who really have nothing to find a job first.

  Going to the factory will increase production capacity, which will add to the already serious industrial problems.

  Stability is the prerequisite for development. There is no shortage of skilled craftsmen in the Germanic region, and the engravings are exquisite. However, Germany is now a backward region, and many people have left their hometowns.

  Migration is no stranger to people in the Middle Ages. It can be because of wars, plagues, or religious issues, such as pilgrimages and avoidance of persecution.

  The area of ​​Brittany is deeply influenced by Celtic culture. They are used to having elves in the forest, but people in the areas where witch hunting is most rampant do not think so.

  Compared with the fault attributed to the wizard, the Celts are more inclined to sacrifice. This is a characteristic of many ancient civilizations, whether it is Rome or Gaul.

  Halloween itself has the meaning of praising autumn, offering sacrifices to the dead, and praying for peace. This is the reason why a Halloween meal is prepared.

  It doesn’t have to be a victory to be worth a toast. Emma has indeed had a bad past. She has many portraits, some of which pretend to be Bacchus.

  Bacchus has been misunderstood like Faun for a long time in the past, and Emma has been criticized by newspapers in the UK.

  Nelson abandoned his wife who shared the joys and sorrows with him, and never left his wife when he was injured, and changed to be with the young and beautiful Emma. This is undesirable in the eyes of many upright people, as well as some respectable people.

  She shook her head, and began to think about oil painting. Many things in the Louvre were of improper origin. Rouen’s folk customs are relatively simple, and she wants to keep this pure and natural clean.

It is rare to find someone who can not leave behind when he is in distress. After the painting of the Madonna of Hapi, Andre del Sarto contracted the Black Death, his wife, the woman who was the model of the Madonna in the painting, left him. , Let him die alone.

  Georgiana first denied his work, although his paintings are indeed very good.

  British publishing requires a biography. She also thinks that no matter how good a person's work is, it depends on his character.

A museum doesn’t need too many treasures. It is enough to have one or two of the treasures of the town hall. Sometimes fame is really important. Raphael and Michelangelo had good reputations, but those paintings were taken as trophies to France. of. Compared with jewelry, artworks can arouse national emotions.

  She found a place in the corner of the study and began to write a letter, asking Denon to count the paintings in the Louvre that originally existed in France. These works can be distributed to other local museums in the future.

  "Sing a song to me." Bonaparte, who was reading the document, suddenly said, "Just sing Hail Mary."

  She looked around and found that there was no one else in this room, so she was the one who sang?

   "I don't want to sing." She said straightforwardly.

   "Why not?" He still asked without looking up.

   "I don't want to praise a phantom." She said coldly, "And I'm not in that mood."

  He laughed, "I want to hear what you think at another time, now I just want to listen to songs."

  "Will I not sing hymns?" she asked.

   "Well, it's okay." He said happily.

  She originally wanted to sing a funeral march, but then she thought about it, if she knows a good instrument, she doesn’t need to sing it by herself.

  "Have you heard of Bach?" she asked.

   "I have heard his name."

   "I want to listen to his music."

  He sighed, "Whatever you want."

   So she went out, and Napoleon’s adjutant was on duty at the door. She asked him to find the band and specifically asked him to play Bach, and then went back to the study.

  At this moment, she found Bonaparte reading the letter she wrote.

  She was so calm as to wait for him to get angry.

   "I don't think the Milanese will be angry. You give their paintings to Rouen." He put the letter back on the table.

   "I want to bring in Dutch cows, which are in black and white patterns." She said with a grin.

  He didn't answer, and looked down at the file, as if when she was air.

  Areyougoingto ScarboroughFair, are you going to Scarborough Fair,

  Parsley, sage, rosemaryandthyme, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

  Remembermetoonewholivesthere, please greet a person who lives there for me,

  Heoncewasa trueloveofmine, he used to be my true love,

  She started singing Scarborough Fair, in English, this time he looked up.

  She sang very dry, but fortunately, the song itself is very good, which makes up for her poor singing skills.

   "Scottish folk song." After she finished singing, she explained, "I can sing this if you want to hear it."

   "Come here." He reached out to her.

   So she walked to the table and naturally sat on his lap.

  "Do you know who is Exiang?" he asked.

  "Are you talking about a poet or a character in myth?"

   "Tell me what you know, Cecilia." He stroked her hair.

"He is the son of a Finnian warrior, and his mother is a deer." She stared into his eyes and said, "Later he married the princess of the Youth Kingdom, and then they went to her kingdom together, and never again. return."

  "Have you ever read Exiang's poems?"

   "No." She said dizzyly, "You will think I read it to please you."

  "Are you not studying to please others?"

  She tried to stand up, as it was when she was in the library just now.

  Of course she did not escape.

  The sound of Bach’s music came from the next door while kissing, and she felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, and the kiss changed its flavor.

"What happened?"

  She clutched her heart, thinking of the South Kensington house and those idle afternoons.

   "He?" He said patiently.

  She burst into tears.

  No one coaxed her, on the contrary, his face was still ugly, as if he was the one who needed coaxing.

  After crying hysterically, she calmed down.

   "We have been together for thirty years."

  "Do you think it has anything to do with the length of time?" He asked impatiently.

  She remembered his fortune. It really has nothing to do with the length of time. Ordinary people have not experienced as much in his entire life.

   "I want to split in half." She said stupidly.

   Just like that folk song sang, even if it is a beautiful monster, I hope they can be more.

   "It is incomplete to divide in half." He said sadly, "Remember the wedding in Ghana?"

  Of course she remembered that at the time she was still laughing at the Frenchman who claimed to be Attila in Venice, even though Attila had never been to Venice.

   "I want a complete wedding." He said puns.

   "Others will suspect you of treason." She said coldly, "I am a British woman."

  He is extremely cold.

   "That's it, Leon, look at the Prince of Wales, you still marry the princess she doesn't love." She actually laughed when she said that.

   "What are you laughing at?" he asked.

   "I was thinking how drunk the prince was on his wedding night." The more she smiled, the more exaggerated she became.

  You think, a man who stabbed his heart with a knife in order to self-harm to win the sympathy of his lover, but he wants to marry with a woman who doesn’t love.

  "Do you like the Prince of Wales?" he asked.

   "I really didn't expect him to be such a person." She couldn't believe it and said, "If he could keep the shape of his youth, he might be very charming."

   "I remember, you just said that I gained weight, and you told me to tighten my abdomen." He squeezed her waist on purpose. "Let me see your waistline."

  She wanted to scream, but the sound of music next door stopped her.

  If someone heard it, how would others talk about them secretly, but next door is a band, not a phonograph.

  In fact, thanks to the crown prince’s continuous love affairs, Emma did not reject her and Nelson for a period of time. After all, Emma is very beautiful, and she has nothing but beauty. Nelson’s military exploits protected her.

  Until Nelson’s wife appeared and the three of them lived together, public opinion almost tore her to pieces, and she became the heroine of the caricature.

   Maybe Georgiana will be her someday, but she wants to have a little happiness before that day.

  The Gaelic believe that the war of the lord and the love of the girl are poetry, but she cannot fully agree with it.

  She believes in monsters, and feels that defeating monsters requires strength, but it is wrong for the lord to bully the lord by force.

  God, she really lives like an ancient person.

  (End of this chapter)