Make France Great Again

When Commodore Fleury and his entourage boarded the steam clipper one after another, Jerome Patterson, who was standing on the bow, smiled at Fleury and others in front of him and extended his hand to Fleury.

"Patterson...Your Highness!" Brigadier General Fleury shook hands with the young Jérôme Patterson and hesitated on how to call the "alternative" member of the Bonaparte family in front of him. In the end, Fleury made up his mind. Determined to call Jerome Patterson "Your Highness".

Since the emperor has chosen to send himself to greet him, it means that his attitude towards Jerome Patterson is friendly.

What's more, Fleury also heard some rumors that the emperor was preparing to let this guy from afar hold an "important position."

Although Fleury didn't like Jerome Patterson, he didn't want to offend this member of the Bonaparte family too much.

"I'm not an electronic version yet, just call me Jerome Patterson!" Jerome Patterson said in a calm tone with a kind smile on his face.

Before Jérôme Patterson arrived in France from the United States, he had already learned from his grandmother about the "difficulties" faced by his family who wanted to return to the orthodox Bonaparte family. Who made the current Bonaparte family The patriarch is his fun-masked "uncle"! His grandmother had told him that he could only let them return to the Bonaparte family if he tried his best to please his uncle.

Jérôme Patterson could also understand Brigadier General Fleury's struggle with calling him, and he was not even willing to cause trouble to them.

After all, the man in charge of the country was his uncle Jérôme Bonaparte.

Since Jérôme Bonaparte had not officially accepted them as members of the Bonaparte family, it was only natural that no one wanted to have too much contact with them.

Jerome Patterson's rather considerate speech made Brigadier General Fleury feel a little fond of the "prince" in front of him. He hurriedly said to Jerome Patterson: "Your Excellency Patterson, The carriage to greet you is ready!"

"Well! Thank you very much!" After saying that, Jerome Patterson nodded gently and followed Commodore Fleury to disembark.

Everyone who left the port of Calais arrived in front of a four-horse carriage before they had walked a few steps. The carriage was black as a whole and engraved with the eagle flag symbolizing the Bonaparte family. This was obviously Jerome Patterson. Next to Jerome Patterson's car, there are several smaller cars, which are the cars of Fleury and his entourage.

Jerome Patterson looked at the carriage in front of him with a hint of surprise on his face. Judging from the style and model of the carriage, it was probably only comparable to Queen Victoria's car. Now it seems that the one he lives in My uncle in the Tuileries Palace was mostly friendly towards me.

Thinking of this, Jerome Patterson couldn't help but feel more favorable to the uncle he was about to meet, and he was also full of expectations for his future.

Brigadier General Fleury, who was standing aside, saw this and raised his image as the emperor appropriately: "His Majesty knew that you were coming, so he specifically ordered me to bring this carriage over! On weekdays, His Majesty himself is very fond of riding in it!"

"Hmm!" Jerome Patterson was a little more curious about that uncle.

Later, Jerome Patterson invited Fleury to ride in the carriage.

After repeated refusals, Brigadier General Fleury was still unable to defeat Jerome Patterson and agreed to ride with Jerome Patterson.

During the carriage ride, Jérôme Patterson, who was bent on pleasing Bonaparte’s ruler, always asked about Jérôme Bonaparte’s character and preferences. Sitting opposite Jerome Patterson, Brigadier General Fleury responded cautiously to the question raised by Jérôme Patterson.

The journey from the port to the temporary platform was not long, and the convoy soon arrived at the temporary platform near the Calais train station.

At this time, the temporary platform was full of soldiers. Surrounded by them were boxes of goods waiting to be loaded. The steam train sitting on the rails stayed quietly on the rails. Behind it, except for one passenger carriage, the remaining carriages are responsible for loading cargo.

After Jerome Patterson's carriage arrived, the soldiers began to load the carriage. Boxes of goods were carried by the soldiers and stacked in the cargo hold of the train.

Jerome Patterson, Brigadier General Fleury and others got off the train, handed the carriage to the soldiers at the station, and then sat in the manned carriage behind the steam train.

After all the goods were loaded, the soldiers drove the carriage into the cargo compartment and closed the compartment door.

Accompanied by a loud whistle from the steam locomotive, a large amount of white smoke spurted out from the locomotive. The powerful power generated by the internal steam pushed the piston in the cylinder to start reciprocating. The steam train started slowly and the speed increased. faster.

Jérôme Patterson, who was sitting in the carriage, asked curiously what kind of goods were loaded in the boxes behind.

Fleury, who did not dare to perceive the true situation of Jerome Paterson, could only respond vaguely that it was a specialty of the Calais region.

Regarding such a response, Jerome Patterson obviously did not want to believe it.

However, since Fleury was unwilling to tell the truth, Jerome Patterson was obviously unwilling to continue questioning.

Now, his identity is still relatively sensitive, and it is not good to know too much about some things.

The train was speeding on the rails at a speed of more than 40 kilometers per hour. Jerome Patterson arrived in Paris that night.

Jérôme Patterson got off the train from the Paris train station before taking any rest when Fleury told him to take him to the Saint-Gratien Mansion on the shores of Lake Angie.

"Your Majesty, aren't you at the Tuileries Palace?" Jerome Patterson asked Brigadier General Fleury with a puzzled look on his face.

Looking at the cute and silly "heir" in front of him, Brigadier General Fleury responded helplessly: "Your Majesty is responsible for someone being unfavorable to you, so he deliberately chose to meet you there! The owner of that mansion is His Majesty's sister Marie. Princess Tilde, your aunt!”

"I understand!" Jerome Patterson nodded to express his understanding.

The carriage set off from the Paris temporary train station and followed the path of the Seine River into the inner ring of Paris, and soon arrived at the gate of the Saint-Gratien Residence.

At this time, at the entrance of St. Gratien's Mansion, two exquisite gas lamps were burning brightly, and the light spread out from the light blue flame core to illuminate the road to the entrance of St. Gratien's Mansion.

Standing at the door and looking towards the garden within the fence, you can vaguely see the stars coming from the mansion in the distance.

That was Jerome Patterson's destination, St. Gratian's Mansion.

Under the leadership of Fleury, Jerome Patterson slowly crossed a cobblestone road, listening to the chirping of crickets from the grass on both sides of the road.

"Dong dong dong!"

Jerome Patterson came to the main entrance of St. Gratien's Mansion and knocked gently on the door. Not long after, a woman in maid uniform came to the door. After taking a look at Jerome Patterson and Brigadier General Fleury, she bowed and said, "You must be Mr. Jerome Patterson!" "

"Yes! I am!" Jerome Patterson nodded and responded to the maid in front of him.

"Please come with me!" The maid invited Jerome Patterson into the mansion, and then asked Fleury if he wanted to go in too.

Fleury decisively refused the invitation to enter the mansion, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Fleury's departure made Jerome Patterson feel a little more panicked. After following the maid into the second floor of the mansion, he could only comfort himself in his heart that it was just a routine meeting. Just like when he met the Duke of Wellington with his grandmother.

Just when Jerome Patterson was stunned, the maid's voice came from Jerome Patterson's ears: "Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Prince are inside!"

"Oh! Oh!" Jerome Patterson nodded stupidly and watched the maid leave.

After a while, Jerome Patterson slowly opened the door, his mood returning to normal.

An old man and a woman in her thirties appeared in Jerome Patterson's eyes.

Through the words of the maid just now, Jerome Patterson immediately understood that the two people in front of him were Jerome Patterson's grandfather Prince Montfort and his aunt Princess Mathilde. One of them showed a loving look, and the other He showed a hostile look.

As soon as Jerome Patterson entered the room, he was immediately faced with difficulties from Mathilde Bonaparte. Mathilde said to Jerome Patterson with undisguised arrogance: " Are you Jerome Patterson? That woman’s grandson?”

Facing his domineering aunt, Jerome Patterson couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Just when he was about to fight back against Mathilde with the same attitude, his grandmother's words came to his mind again. He could only secretly suppress the humiliation and respond to Mathilde humbly: "My name is Jerome Patterson! My grandmother's name is Elizabeth Patterson!"

"Child! Come here, find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and let me take a look!" Prince Montfort, who was in sharp contrast to the mean Mathilde, said to Jerome Patterson in a trembling voice.

Jerome Patterson followed Prince Montfort's order and came to his side.

Prince Montfort looked at the grandson in front of him who looked somewhat similar to him. Through Jerome Patterson's eyes that were somewhat similar to Elizabeth's, he once again recalled himself decades ago. The scene of abandoning Elizabeth Patterson made me feel a little more pity in my heart.

"Good boy! Good boy! You have worked hard on this journey!" Prince Montfort trilled to Jerome Patterson while holding Jerome Patterson's hand.

"Nothing!" Jerome Patterson responded to Prince Montfort while squatting.

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