Make France Great Again

As Charles Bonaparte expected, Bishop Muzzarelli entered the Apostolic Palace to meet the Pope, and informed Pius IX that the gem was now the Bonaparte family's desire to meet him.

Feeling the unpredictable situation in the Papal State, Pius IX decided to leave an extra way for himself.

Pius IX immediately agreed to the request of the Bonaparte family and set a date.

"Muzarelli, please go there yourself!" Pius IX said to Bishop Muzarelli.

"Obey! Your Majesty!" Bishop Muzzarelli took orders from Pius IX and left.

Looking at the background of Bishop Muzarelli's departure, Pius IX's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "This world is becoming more and more incomprehensible!"

An old man in a red robe appeared in front of Pius IX from a dark corner, with white hair and wrinkled face, he reported the situation to Pius IX in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Rome is getting more and more chaotic now! The power has already begun to move around!"

Pius IX frowned, and said in a tone full of disgust: "Have you found out the forces behind it?"

"Most have been identified!" the cardinal responded to Pius IX.

"Then let's do it!" Pius IX gestured in the air with a knife in his hand, "I gave them too much!"

"Your Majesty..." the cardinal muttered at the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid we can't do it now, and rashly intensifying conflicts may put our community in a difficult situation."

"Then what do you think we should do now? Are we going to be poked in the neck?" Pius IX said excitedly.

The cardinal did not speak, and to this day, he has nothing to do.

"Okay! I'm tired, go down!" Pius IX turned around and sat on the Pope's throne inlaid with various precious stones.

The cardinal leaves.

Pius IX took out the ruby ​​offered by Muzarelli and stared at it, muttering in a low voice: "The Bonaparte family, I wonder if you can control the beast of revolution like the previous emperor!"

...

On the other hand, Jerome Bonaparte, who lived in the Roman Forum, was not idle either. He was writing something while staying in the hotel.

So that there is no time to appreciate the ruins of ancient Rome.

"Boom boom boom!"

A short knock on the door slowly awakened Jerome Bonaparte from the sea of ​​words, and he got up and opened the door after closing his pen.

Lucien Louis stood outside the door with a guy he didn't know.

"Uncle Jerome!" Lucien Louis said respectfully to Jerome Bonaparte.

"Prince Jerome!" The other guy looked at Jerome Bonaparte with curious eyes, and saluted Jerome Bonaparte.

"Who is this?" Jerome Bonaparte asked suspiciously.

"Uncle, this is Bishop Muzarelli!" Lucien Louis introduced to Jerome Bonaparte.

"Hello! Your Excellency!" Jerome Bonaparte bowed to Muzzarelli.

Although I don't know what level the guy in front of me is in the Holy See, but the guy who can be brought in front of him by his nephew must be someone who will help him meet the Pope.

"Bishop Muzzarelli is the Pope's special envoy! He is also the bishop who manages the censorship of Roman books and public education!" Lucien Louis introduced to Jerome Bonaparte again.

Jerome Bonaparte showed a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect this guy to be the "Minister of Education" of the Papal State.

"Your Highness, maybe you don't recognize me anymore, but we met when Bishop Fish was still there!" Muzzarelli has a close relationship with Jerome Bonabala.

Jerome Bonaparte still didn't think about it, he could only sloppyly fool it.

At the invitation of Jerome Bonaparte, Bishop Muzzarelli and Lucien Louis sat on the long sofa.

Muzarelli, who was seated, immediately said to Jerome Bonaparte: "On behalf of His Majesty, I welcome His Excellency the Prince. His Majesty the Pope is also very pleased that His Majesty the Prince can come to Rome."

Muzzarelli's polite words were also answered by Jerome Bonaparte with the same polite words.

The two sides officially launched exchanges.

"I follow the order of Pope Pius IX to invite Prince Jerome to the Palace of Religion! I wonder if His Excellency the Prince has time!" Bishop Muza Technology asked Jerome Bonaparte.

It's done!

The palm of Jerome Bonaparte curled up on his thigh into a fist.

Although his heart was extremely excited, his face still had a dull expression.

"Thanks to the Pope for giving me a chance to meet this pious believer!" Jerome Bonaparte shamelessly advertised himself as a "pious believer".

Muzzarelli also opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Your Majesty cares and helps every devout believer, especially a guy like the Prince!"

After the two touted each other for a long time, they finally set on May 31, which is 4 days later.

"Your Excellency, there will be a carriage from the Holy See to pick you up in four days. I hope you don't forget!" Muzarelli urged Jerome Bonaparte.

"Of course!" Jerome Bonaparte kept it in his heart, "Yes! Please tell His Majesty Pius IX that I will give him an important thing on the day I meet with him!"

How much money does the Bonaparte family still have!

Bishop Muzzarelli, who regarded Jerome Bonaparte's "gift" as jewelry, did not know that this "gift" was more precious than jewelry to some extent.

"Then I'll wait and see!" Muzzarelli got up and left. Jerome Bonaparte and Lucien Louis sent Muzarelli downstairs to the hotel.

A carriage inlaid with the national emblem of the Papal State appeared in front of Bishop Muzzarelli, and Bishop Muzzarelli returned to the Palace of Literature in the carriage.

Lucien Louis was once again invited to the hotel by Jerome Bonaparte.

"Look at this!" Jerome Bonaparte handed the unfinished manuscript to Lucien Louis.

Lucien Louis, who took the manuscript, first casually glanced at the contents of the manuscript, and then his expression became more and more serious.

Jerome Bonaparte, who was sitting opposite Lucien-Louis, waited for Lucien-Louis with his legs up.

Since the manuscript was not finished yet, Lucien Louis finished reading it very quickly. He pointed to the manuscript with a shocked face and said to Jerome Bonaparte: "Uncle, you are the one who wrote this manuscript!"

"That's right!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded with peace of mind.

Anyway, the original author of the manuscript was not born until 26 years later, and this pirated version of myself can completely kill the original.

The original author probably never imagined that someone could plagiarize across time.