Chapter 1166 Louvre’s Wizard (3)

  The media's sense of smell is really very sensitive. Only after a while, Pomona saw a reporter coming to interview the "performance artist" performing sculpture at the Goddess Pillar Hall.

The Louvre is closed every Tuesday. Yesterday was not only the summer solstice, but also on Tuesday. In addition to the off-season, there were few spectators going to the Pillar Hall. The man said that he stayed in the Louvre for two days without being caught. It is actually not impossible for people to discover.

  The artist always behaves strangely, but when she sees the Egyptian sacrificial rites with folded hands walking solemnly through the entrance of the exhibition hall, she still feels surprised.

  From June 22 on the solar calendar, he entered the Greek constellation Cancer, and it was the day when the Nile River began to flood.

  The gods of the Nile pay great attention to the sacrifices to the Egyptians. The flooding of the river is not always just right, and too much or too little will cause serious disasters.

   "Did you see?" Pomona asked Severus.

   "See what?" Severus asked.

   "Don't care." She shook her head, trying to throw the ghost that she had just seen behind her head.

  She even felt that the sacrifice she had just walked through looked a lot like Immortal in the movie Legends of Ghosts and Ghosts.

  Pharaoh’s woman is a hot copper brand, even if Ansuna is not wearing clothes, no one dares to touch her. The big sacrifice that dared to do that was made alive as a mummified and cursed for thousands of years, but any man with a clear mind knew what to do.

  The queen cannot be deposed casually, and the mistress cannot righteous. The king’s mistress is different from the emperor and the pharaoh’s concubines. Some of the illegitimate children born to the king and his mistress are recognized by the king, while others can only be named after the mistress’s husband. Usually as compensation, the husband of the mistress will be promoted by the king to serve as some fat.

  It is a wishful thinking to want to become a queen's mistress by giving birth to a boy. Eastern concubines also have inheritance rights, but the order of inheritance lags behind the eldest son. This is different from the Western illegitimate children who do not have inheritance rights.

Some men think that it is a good thing that their wives become the king’s mistress, while others think that it is a shame. The husband of Louis XIV’s mistress, Madame Montespan, publicly drove a antler-studded carriage across the market and was still in Montes When everything went as usual, Mrs. Pan held a beautiful living funeral for her, and took her two sons to receive guests with a sad face. Louis XIV put him in prison, but he escaped successfully and went abroad to preach the scandals of the king and his wife.

Top-down reforms are difficult, and top-down degeneration is easy. The ancient Greeks believed that moles could control the destiny of human beings. At first, facial patches were like tape, which was used by soldiers to cover the battlefield. Wounds and blemishes. In the 17th century, it became popular among French court nobles to put moles on their faces. It also extended to all walks of life in society. Both men and women would use leather, taffeta or velvet to make small black spots and stick them on their faces as moles.

  The nobles are responsible for creating the trend, and the common people follow the trend. This is the case of the Parisian society before the Revolution. Louis XV took a fancy to Miss Lange, and in order to give her the status of court access, he asked the Earl of Barry to marry her. This is Madame du Barry who later replaced Madame Pompadour as the chief mistress of Louis XV and was guillotined during the Revolution.

  In her golden age, not only Count Jean Dubari was cared for by the king, but her family also got the benefits they deserved as the relatives of the mistress. Her mother Anne became the Marquise of Montrab and lived in a luxurious apartment in the convent of St. Elizabeth.

  People in the aristocratic circle didn’t feel any problems, but France was suffering from drought and plague at the time. The civilians lived in miserable lives. Coupled with the soaring prices, it was even more difficult to live.

  After the outbreak of the Great Revolution, it was heard that someone threw a **** cloth into the window of her country house where Louis XV lived after the death of Louis XV, which contained the head of her new lover, the Duke of Brissac.

  Her slave Zamor and another member of the Dubali family joined the Jacobin Club. Zamor became a follower of the revolutionary George Griff and later an official of the Public Safety Committee. She gave Du Moor three days to withdraw from the Jacobin Club, and Zamor immediately publicly condemned his mistress to the committee without hesitation. According to Zamor’s testimony, Jeanna was suspected of financially supporting the aristocratic exiles of the old age, which eventually led to the arrest of this "sweetheart" in 1793. She tried to save herself by revealing the hiding place of her hidden gems. Able to succeed, she was eventually sentenced to death for treason.

  Theodora’s "last words" is "The purple robe is the most beautiful shroud", and Mrs. Dubali's last words are "Encoreunmoment!", wait a second.

  What are you waiting for? Her former slave, the current official was waiting under the guillotine to watch that charming but empty head be chopped off.

  She didn’t understand why she died, and why so many people on Concord Square did not help her, including the artists she had supported.

This chief mistress is not the same as Madame Pompadour. Madame Pompadour developed Rococo. Although this style burned money, it made France get rid of its dependence on Chinese porcelain. Madame Dubali...Compared with Russian fiction writers Directly, she became the subject matter mentioned many times in a work called "Idiot".

   "I just saw an Egyptian priest." Pomona suddenly stopped and said, "The New Year in Egypt is coming soon."

   "What?" Severus asked inexplicably.

  "Let’s find a place to hide. Yesterday was the summer solstice. I think something might happen at night."

   "Then shall we go to the auction house?" Severus asked, "You don't want that crystal ball anymore?"

   "I have a very bad premonition." Pomona said with a bitter face, "I'm terribly flustered, why don't other people feel at all?"

   "I don't like this place either." Severus said, "but we don't know anything about the situation here. We need to find a guide."

   "Who are you looking for?"

   "I want to go back to England." Severus stopped her shoulder. "There are also ancient Egypt experts in the British Museum."

   "I don't think the French will be happy." Pomona said.

   "Which Egyptian **** was the sacrifice you saw just now?" Severus asked.

   "I don't know, there is a difference in ritual clothing for different gods?"

   "I hate this place." Severus cursed angrily.

   "I think I'm like a cow who has entered a china shop." She said sadly, "I don't want to be like a horror film actress, screaming at the sight of a mummy, that's too stupid."

   "Then who do you imagine?"

   "Eve, the dark-haired heroine in the legend of ghosts and ghosts." Pomona yearned and said, "God, let me suddenly have the power to read hieroglyphs!"

  Severus looked at her weirdly.

   "What are you doing?" She looked at herself.

   "Don't be stupid." Severus said mercilessly. "There are so many tricks in a Muggle museum."

   "Why didn't the other wizards find out about that meditation basin? Is it because they don't visit the Louvre?" Pomona asked again.

   "The meditation basin is rare. This may be another coincidence."

  Pomona thought for a while, and soon gave up thinking.

  What's the use of thinking so much? Let's do it intuitively.

  (End of this chapter)