Make France Great Again

With the first ray of morning light falling on Jerome Bonaparte's bedside the next day, Jerome Bonaparte, who had struggled to wash up, ordered Letty to go to Venice Square to inform Lucien of his residence. Louis.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Letty, who had been waiting for nearly an hour, finally saw Lucien Louis who hurried over.

"Your Highness, hello!" Captain Letty saluted Lucien Louis in front of him, and would pay due respect to every member of the Bonaparte family Letty.

At the moment Letty bowed and saluted, he did not observe Lucien Louis's twisted expression and erratic eyes.

"Mr. Letty, hello!" Lucien Louis also greeted Letty.

"This is the address of the prince. If there is any progress, you can find the prince at this address!" Letty handed a note to Lucien Louis.

"Okay! I understand!" Lucien Louis nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Letty handed over a note that could be exchanged for 150,000 francs to Lucien Louis and said, "This is from the Prince to Your Highness! It is essential to have the clergy around the Pope! You can Exchange the corresponding gold coins at the bank!"

A note from the Rothschild bank was synonymous with credibility throughout Europe.

After receiving the bill, Lucien took a look at the amount of the bill in his hand and was startled. He quickly evaded and said, "I can't accept such a sum of money!"

"The prince said it! If it's not enough, you can continue to add more!" Captain Letty ignored Lucien Louis' evasion, nor did he accept the receipt that Lucien Louis handed over.

Seeing that he couldn't evade, Lucien Louis could only accept Laidi's bill, and promised Leti that he would arrange for his uncle to meet His Majesty the Pope as soon as possible.

"Then trouble you! His Royal Highness will be waiting for your news at the hotel!" Letty saluted Lucien Louis again and turned to leave.

Lucien Louis watched Letty disappear into the crowd.

"Is he the attendant of my cousin?" The voice came from behind Lucien Louis.

"Father!" Lucien Louis turned to look at Charles Bonaparte behind him.

Charles Bonaparte had been secretly watching Letty since Lucien Louis met Letty, and he didn't show up until Letty left.

Lucien Louis handed over the bill Letty gave him to Charles Bonaparte.

Charles Bonaparte, who received the bill, glanced at the amount on the bill and said with emotion: "My cousin really looks like the emperor back then!"

"You mean his courage?" Lucien Louis asked.

"No, I mean the ability to spend money!" Charles Bonaparte teased: "He is just like the emperor back then, lavish and ignorant of frugality!"

"Then what about this note?" Lucien Louis said to Charles Bonaparte directly.

"Hmph!" Charles Bonaparte snorted coldly and said, "It's my cousin's compensation for us!"

"Father..." Lucien Louis reminded Charles Bonaparte: "How should we contact the Pope!"

"Leave this to me!" Charles Bonaparte took over Lucien's job: "You just need to make a final report to your uncle!"

"But..." Lucien Louis wanted to say something.

"Don't worry! I have stayed in Rome for more than 20 years, and I still have some connections!" Charles Bonaparte said confidently.

Only then did Lucien Louis realize that his father had been in Rome for nearly 20 years, and his connections were much stronger than his own.

Even when he was baptized, he was invited by his father to be the bishop of Murezal.

"That troubles you! Father!" Lucien Louis said to Charle Bonaparte.

"Alas!" Charles Bonaparte sighed, "Perhaps this is the mission entrusted to us by Bonaparte's blood! Since it is God's will,

Then I have to obey! "

After all, Charles Bonaparte asked Lucien Louis to go home first and open the passage to the Pope by himself.

Charles Bonaparte, who watched Lucien Louis return to the Bonaparte Palace, left a carriage.

Charles Bonaparte, who was sitting in the carriage, soon came to the periphery of Cancelleria.

[The Chinese translation is the Academy Palace, the Pope's government agency in the secular world, where the first and last Prime Minister Pellegrino Rossi was born. 】

At this time, the outside of the Wenshuyuan Palace was full of crowds, people holding banners swaying back and forth, on which the words "Democracy and Freedom" were written in black ink.

"Sir, I can only send you here!" The coachman said to Charles Bonaparte.

Charles Bonaparte thanked the coachman and left the carriage.

Charles Bonaparte, who witnessed the blockage of the main entrance of the Palace of Documents, no longer chose to enter through the main entrance. He bypassed the crowd and came to the side entrance of the palace.

Two guards stopped him.

Charles Bonaparte tidied up his clothes a little and said with a straight face: "I am Charles Bonaparte, Prince of Corno, Bishop Muzarelli invited me into the palace for a speech!"

[Carl Emmanuel Muzzarelli: April 19, 1797-1856, Italian clergyman, was appointed by Pope Pius IX in 1846 as a member of the High Commission, responsible for public education and issuing the Pope’s publishing license certificate. 】

The two guards didn't dare to be negligent and hurried out of the way.

Charles Bonaparte gained access to the Palace of clerks.

Charles Bonaparte, who entered the palace, came to Bishop Muzzarelli's office quickly with his own memory, and he knocked on the door of Bishop Muzzarelli's office.

"Come in!" Bishop Muzzarelli's old voice came from the door.

Charles Bonaparte pushed the door open and entered.

Bishop Muzarelli, who was wearing a white priest's robe, looked at Charles Bonaparte in surprise.

Charles Bonaparte preemptively said: "Dear Mr. Bishop, please allow me to disturb you! I am discussing a very important matter with you now!"

Bishop Muzzarelli put down the book in his hand, looked at Charles Bonaparte and said, "My friend, I am honored to listen!"

"Your Excellency, what do you think of Rome now?" Charles Bonaparte asked Bishop Muzarelli.

"Under the guidance of Your Majesty, pious Rome..." Bishop Muzzarelli used formulaic language again.

"Your Excellency, the guys gathered outside the palace don't seem like pious people!" Charles Bonaparte immediately exposed Bishop Muzzarelli's formulaic "lie".

"They are just lost lambs, and they will come back from their way in time!" Bishop Muzzarelli continued to talk nonsense.