Make France Great Again

After the butler left Victor Immanuel II's room, he went to the stables and ordered people to prepare the carriage. When the butler returned from the stables, he saw Victor Immanuel II and Jérôme. Bonaparte was talking freely.

The steward stopped and waited quietly for Jérôme Bonaparte and Victor Immanuel II to finish their conversation.

After a while, Victor Emmanuel II nodded to Jérôme Bonaparte, as if he agreed to something, and then he looked at the butler, signaling the butler to come over.

Upon seeing this, the butler hurriedly ran to Victor Emmanuel II and Jérôme Bonaparte, "Your Majesty!"

"How are you preparing the carriage that Jérôme asked you to prepare?" Victor Immanuel II asked the butler.

"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready!" the steward replied to Victor Immanuel II.

"That's good!" Victor Yin-Manuel nodded again, turned to Jérôme Bonaparte and said, "Jérôme, since you insist on going out for a walk, I won't force you to stay here. it's here!

But you have to agree to one condition! "

"What conditions?" Jérôme Bonaparte asked Victor Immanuel II.

"I heard that when you were in France, you liked to visit alone and incognito!

But in the Kingdom of Sardinia, you must bring a bunch of soldiers to protect your safety, in this case! I can rest assured! Victor Emmanuel II said to Jerome Bonaparte with a serious expression, "After all, the security of the Kingdom of Sardinia is far different from that of Paris!" "

After Jerome Bonaparte pondered for a moment, he nodded in agreement with Victor Immanuel II's opinion.

Later, under the leadership of the butler, Jérôme Bonaparte got into the carriage.

After a while, a group of cavalry wearing Sardinian military uniforms appeared around Jerome Bonaparte's carriage. They were Victor Inmanuel II who came to protect Jerome Bonaparte. The candidate specially arranged by Nabar.

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When all the cavalry of the Kingdom of Sardinia were in place, the steward who had been standing outside the carriage asked Jerome Bonaparte inside the carriage, "Your Majesty, where are we going?"

Jerome Bonaparte responded nonchalantly, "The Embassy of France in Sardinia!"

The butler was stunned for a moment, then closed the door and said to the carriage driver, "The French Embassy!"

The driver nodded slightly, then gently waved the whip in his hand, and the carriage set off slowly until it disappeared from the butler's sight, and then the butler returned.

The butler who had just returned to the Turin Palace was once again called over by Victor Immanuel II. Victor Immanuel II asked the steward, "Jerome, the first stop is where?"

"Your Majesty, the first stop for His Majesty Jérôme Bonaparte should be the French Embassy!" the steward said to Victor Emmanuel II.

"The French Embassy?" Victor Emmanuel II frowned slightly and said to himself, "What is he going to the embassy for?"

After a while, Victor Manuel II said to himself with a wry smile, "Forget it! Never mind!"

on the other hand.

Jérôme Bonaparte, who was riding in a carriage, arrived at the gate of the French Embassy under the escort of Sardinian cavalry troops after a journey of nearly half an hour.

After seeing such a powerful cavalry unit, the soldiers guarding the gate hurriedly entered the embassy to report to the French ambassador.

The French ambassador, who was lying in bed, was soon woken up by two soldiers. After hearing the soldiers' reports in a hazy state, he immediately woke up.

At this moment, the French Ambassador realized that the person arriving at the embassy should be His Majesty the Imperial Monarch Jérôme Bonaparte, because Victor Emmanuel II would not come to the French Embassy at this time.

"Quick! Inform everyone in the embassy to gather together!" The French ambassador frowned and looked at his pajamas while giving orders to the people around him.

The Attaché, who had just woken up, came to the French Ambassador's room wearing pajamas, yawned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty is here!" the French ambassador frowned and replied to the attaché.

The military attache who heard this also woke up. He widened his eyes and asked again, "Say it again! Who is coming!"

"Your Majesty is here!" the French Ambassador said again with a slight displeasure, "He should have arrived at the gate now!"

"Then...we..." The Attaché took a look at his pajamas. He felt that it was very inappropriate to wear this.

"Why don't you go back and change your clothes!

"The French ambassador gave the order to the attaché.

"Okay! I'll go right away!" The attaché left the room of the French Embassy in a panic.

"You two too! Go quickly and notify everyone to welcome His Majesty!" the French ambassador pointed at the soldiers and said.

The two soldiers also left. The French ambassador, who was sitting on the bed, silently complained to Jérôme Bonaparte, then quickly walked to the closet and took out a black dress, took off his clothes and put on them.

On Jerome Bonaparte's side, he had already got off the carriage and arrived at the door of the embassy.

Looking at the closed embassy door, Jérôme Bonaparte frowned, and then gently knocked on the embassy door with his hand.

After only a few seconds, the door of the embassy slowly opened. A soldier opened the door, looked at Jérôme Bonaparte with a slightly nervous expression and said, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"What's going on with you?" Jerome Bonaparte scolded loudly, "Why is the door of the embassy closed? Do you know that this will cause great trouble to people who want to come here to do business? Troubled!

If I hadn't come knocking on the door, I would have thought the French Embassy had closed down! (In fact, embassies in the 19th century did not undertake much business)"

"Your Majesty...this...is indeed our problem! We will definitely correct it!" the soldier lowered his head and replied to Jérôme Bonaparte.

"Forget it! Let's not talk about this! Is your ambassador at the embassy?" Jerome Bonaparte asked the soldier again.

"Yes!" the soldier responded hurriedly to Jérôme Bonaparte.

"Take me to see him!" Jerome Bonaparte ordered the soldiers.

"This..." The soldier looked hesitant. He knew very well that the French ambassador had not changed his clothes yet. Now when the emperor went to see the ambassador, he was just deliberately giving the ambassador eye drops.

"What's wrong?" Jerome Bonaparte frowned again and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"No...nothing!" the soldier said hesitantly.

Looking at the soldier in front of him, Jerome Bonaparte concluded that something must be wrong.

"Since there's nothing wrong, take me there!" Jérôme Bonaparte urged the soldiers again.

The soldiers stepped aside to allow Jérôme Bonaparte to enter the embassy.

"Your Majesty is welcome!"

As soon as he entered the embassy, ​​Jérôme Bonaparte heard the welcome sound reaching his ears. He glanced at the rows of embassy servants and civilian staff, waved his hands and said to them, "Everyone, each of you." Go about your business!"

The servants and civil servants quickly left after hearing Jérôme Bonaparte's order.

Jerome Bonaparte looked at the soldiers again and said, "Take me to your ambassador quickly!"

"Yes!" Seeing that he could not disobey Jerome Bonaparte, the soldiers had no choice but to take Jerome Bonaparte upstairs.

When Jérôme Bonaparte arrived at the staircase, the French ambassador happened to appear at the staircase.

"Your Majesty!" the French Ambassador responded respectfully to Jérôme Bonaparte.

"Are you the ambassador of this embassy?" Jérôme Bonaparte asked the French ambassador.

"Your Majesty, my name is Victor Finn Rhodes, the ambassador personally appointed by Minister De Luyins!

"Ambassador Victor introduced himself to Jérôme Bonaparte respectfully.

Jérôme Bonaparte looked at Ambassador Victor up and down, and he suddenly discovered that Ambassador Victor's shoes were on backwards.

"Just wake up!" Jérôme Bonaparte said to Ambassador Victor in a calm tone.

Ambassador Victor was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to veto it, but when he took a few steps forward, his feet suddenly seemed to be caught by something, and he staggered forward two steps.

Jerome Bonaparte hurriedly stepped forward to support Ambassador Victor, and reminded Ambassador Victor in a calm tone, "Ambassador Victor, your shoes are on backwards!"

Only then did Ambassador Victor realize the problem with his shoes. He quickly lowered his head and took a look at his shoes.

Sure enough, because I was in a hurry when I left the bedroom, I wore my boots backwards.

No wonder I felt so uncomfortable when I moved just now!

"Your Majesty, I did just get up!" Ambassador Victor could only respond to Jerome Bonaparte with a sneer.

"Let's go!" Jérôme Bonaparte was about to turn around and go downstairs when he suddenly realized that Ambassador Victor was wearing a pair of boots that were prone to spraining his feet. He felt that if Victor went downstairs wearing these boots, he would fall to his death!

So, Jérôme Bonaparte stopped and changed his words to Ambassador Victor, "Let's go to your bedroom to talk!"

With the support of Jerome Bonaparte, Ambassador Victor and Jerome Bonaparte came to the bedroom.

Later, sitting on the sofa, Ambassador Victor asked with a serious face whether Jerome Bonaparte came here this time and had any orders.

"I would like to borrow the telegraph room of your embassy to send a telegram to our embassy in Vienna!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Ambassador Victor. "The content of the telegram is that I hope that Franz Joseph can come in the near future. Let’s go to the Apennine Peninsula and discuss a stable solution to the Apennine Peninsula together!”

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Ambassador Victor solemnly replied to Jerome Bonaparte.