Make France Great Again

"His Majesty?"

Queen Augusta looked at Jerome Bonaparte who rushed in with confusion, and then turned her eyes to Vernia behind Jerome Bonaparte.

At this time, Vernia timidly let go of Jerome Bonaparte's arm like a chicken seeing an eagle.

And Jerome Bonaparte's eyes had not left the two ladies sitting next to Augusta since he first entered the room.

The identities of these two ladies are too special. One of them is the Marquise Allais, a lover whom Jérôme Bonaparte has not had contact with for a long time, and the other is also his "good friend" Eugenie.

These three people all had relations with Jérôme Bonaparte, but now they can sit together "calmly", which is really beyond Jérôme Bonaparte's expectations.

However, when Jérôme Bonaparte turned his attention to the surroundings centered on these three people, he also discovered Mrs. Valewski with a pretty face and big breasts, and an average-looking but deeply impressed More. The lady whom Ni loves and the daughter of high-ranking official Osman, Valentine Osman. Apart from these three, the rest of the people, Jérôme Bonaparte, basically didn’t know each other very well, and some of them only met on a casual basis.

Looking at the whole hall of couples, Jérôme Bonaparte could not help but reveal a wry smile.

Mokar was right, he really shouldn't disturb them at this time.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Augusta asked Jerome Bonaparte calmly.

"Nothing!" Jerome Bonaparte said without hesitation. He felt that it was better not to say this kind of thing in public.

Queen Augusta naturally also saw that Jerome Bonaparte was hiding something that he had not said. She was considerate and immediately said to Jerome Bonaparte: "Then, Your Majesty, I wonder if you are willing to join us!"

"I..." Jérôme Bonaparte was just about to refuse, but he noticed the resentful expression of the Marquise Allais and the sharp-edged eyes of Ms. Eugenie. The words of refusal were immediately swallowed by him. , then nodded and said: "Of course I am willing to accompany you angels to chat!"

"Then come over!" Augusta stretched out her green-white arms to wave to Jérôme Bonaparte. Wearing a white palace dress, she was like an elf walking out of a painting.

Next to her, the Marquise and Eugenie were wearing dark black and light yellow dresses, like two roses with thorns.

Jérôme Bonaparte had no choice but to enter the room, followed closely by Vernia.

Upon seeing this, the maid responsible for serving the noble lady hurriedly moved a chair for Jérôme Bonaparte. One of the chairs was placed evenly between Queen Augusta and Eugenie, and the other chair was Placed between Madame Valewski and Madame Morny.

Now Jerome Bonaparte had no choice but to sit on the chair near Augusta, while Vernia sat between the two ladies.

When Jérôme Bonaparte sat down, the conversation started again, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and the Five Shura Fields.

Jérôme Bonaparte, who was in the middle of it, could only bite the bullet and sit down. In order to be a little transparent, he could only pretend to have busy eyes and take a sip of coffee from time to time.

Under Augusta's guidance, the ladies began to discuss literature and ancient Greek philosophy.

These things are no problem at all for nobles who have studied systematically, but for Eugenie, they are like listening to heavenly scriptures.

This naked rejection made Eugenie feel an indescribable humiliation, and he wanted to leave directly several times.

However, Eugenie knew that the court was not the time for her to act petty, so she could only keep silent.

At this moment, a voice came to Eugenie's ear: "Well! Here you go!"

A peeled apple was placed in front of Eugenie. The owner holding the apple was none other than Jérôme Bonaparte.

"Thank you!" Eugenie cast a grateful look at Jerome Bonaparte. This move of Jerome Bonaparte was equivalent to attracting all the "firepower" to him.

You must know that sitting next to the emperor is his orthodox wife Augusta, who "initiated" the "isolation" of Eugenie.

Sure enough, when Jerome Bonaparte said these words, everyone glanced at Jerome Bonaparte subconsciously.

"You guys keep going! Keep going!" Jérôme Bonaparte waved his hands casually and added: "Anyway, I don't understand anything about what you are talking about!"

Every noble lady present has an exquisite heart. How could Jérôme Bonaparte, who was born in an orthodox royal family, not understand these things? All he did was to attract firepower for Eugenie. .

For a moment, the ladies present were envious of Eugenie.

Gu/span is really honored to be able to make the most powerful person in France "willingly" come to her rescue.

The noble lady under Mu Qiang's mentality actually hoped that she could replace Eugenie's ecological niche.

Under Jerome Bonaparte's forcible deflection, Augusta had no choice but to give Jerome Bonaparte some face.

The conversation turned from the original philosophy to ordinary gossip, and now Eugénie was once again able to blend in.

Jérôme Bonaparte also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. These days, if you don’t take on the responsibility of being a scumbag, it’s easy to face a crisis.

As time went by, the sun had set on the top of the mountain, and the light in the room was getting darker and darker. Upon seeing this, the maid immediately lit the candle on the ceiling. Under the light of the candle, the noble lady of Augusta became more and more enthusiastic in chatting, Jérôme Bonaparte never said a word after the moment of relief. He just repeated the two simple actions of peeling an apple and passing it to the people around him and drinking coffee.

First Augusta, then the Marchioness of Allais, and then Vernia, Jérôme Bonaparte did his best to provide all four of them with the convenience he could. As for the remaining people, Jérôme Bonaparte paid no attention to them.

Even though he had seen Mrs. Walewski and Valentine Osman ogling him and trying to seduce him several times!

Time passed quickly and it soon came to seven o'clock in the evening. The afternoon tea party, which lasted for nearly 4 or 5 hours, was finally over.

Just when Jérôme Bonaparte thought everything was over, Eugenie made an unexpected move that directly shattered Jérôme Bonaparte's remaining luck. He stood up and walked side by side with Jérôme Bonaparte. She stood up on tiptoes and kissed Jérôme Bonaparte gently on the lips, and then said: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty!"

Then, Eugenie left the room without looking back! Jérôme Bonaparte could only bear the lady's eyes full of meaning, licked her lips and said dryly: "A special way of saying goodbye!"

"Your Majesty, goodbye!" Then, the Marquise Allais also came to Jerome Bonaparte and kissed Jerome Bonaparte again. This time, it was different from Eugenie's quick kiss goodbye. , and during the long wet kiss, Jérôme Bonaparte could even feel the Marquise Allais stirring unscrupulously in Jérôme Bonaparte's mouth.

For a moment, Jerome Bonaparte was reluctant to leave. However, when he thought of his real wife beside him, Jerome Bonaparte could only say goodbye to the Marchioness.

The Marquise, whose mouth was stained with crystal clear saliva, also left, and Queen Augusta's face became slightly ugly.

"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Valewski walked up to Jerome Bonaparte with a smile, and Jerome Bonaparte subconsciously took a small step back.

Immediately afterwards, Madame Valewski half-jokingly asked Jérôme Bonaparte if he wanted to kiss him goodbye.

Jérôme Bonaparte decisively refused, and then he sucked lightly on Mrs. Valewski's arm perfunctorily.

Mrs. Walewski showed a look of disappointment on her face, then curtsied to Queen Augusta and left.

Next, whether it was Madame Morny or Valentine Haussmann, Jérôme Bonaparte kissed the back of their hands as usual.

Afterwards, they also saluted Augusta and left.

When it was Vernia's turn, Jérôme Bonaparte just kissed the little girl's forehead gently, and then flicked her forehead lightly.

When only Jérôme Bonaparte and Augusta were left in the room, Augusta asked: "Your Majesty, what do you want from me?"

"That's right!" Seeing that Augusta didn't dwell on what happened before, Jérôme Bonaparte said directly to Augusta: "Do you know the Oberndorf Royal Arsenal?"

"Oberndorf Royal Arsenal?" Augusta thought carefully for a moment and immediately replied: "Are you talking about the arsenal that my grandfather built?"

The Royal Arsenal of Oberndorf, an arsenal founded by King Frederick I of Württemberg, was a factory dedicated to developing weapons for Prussia.

"That's right! Can you tell my uncle to ask Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, which is your father, to transfer the arsenal to me!" Jérôme Bonaparte asked Queen Augusta: " I can buy it for ten... no, one million francs!"

"One million francs!!" Queen Augusta showed a surprised expression. According to her knowledge, the value of this arsenal was less than half a million francs.

Augusta, who knew her husband, instantly realized that the arsenal might be unusual: "Does that arsenal have what you want?"

"How should I put it?" Jerome Bonaparte scratched his head and said to Augusta: "Now I need a group of skilled workers who are familiar with Dreiser firing needle guns, and the arsenal in Oberndorf just meets this demand. !!”

Augusta looked at Jerome Bonaparte with a serious expression, and she nodded: "If you really need it, I can personally return to Württemberg to negotiate with my father!"

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