Chapter 1312

   "Woo woo woo..."

  Georgina was crying as soon as she walked in, and no one came to coax her.

  Napolioni was talking to his mother in another room. They spoke Italian and she couldn't understand a word.

  But it doesn’t matter if she understands it, because she can’t do anything but cry.

  It is impossible for anyone to be calm and complacent after such a big thing as her. When can such things as national wars be encountered?

  At this time, she was not completely busy with love affairs. She learned about the history of the French Revolution. The fortress of Ferrand played a role in the Battle of Jémape in 1792, which was recorded in the annals of military academic history.

  If she is a normal woman, it is better to watch the scandals between opera stars than to watch the battle. At that time, France was in chaos because of the revolution. The Austrians took this opportunity to send 14,000 troops to attack the French mainland. After the Battle of Valmy, French General Di Maurier sent 40,000 infantry and cavalry to attack Austria.

  The result of the battle was tragic. Both France and Austria suffered heavy losses.

  Cannon, bayonet, blood, chaos.

  That's how she feels when she sees that period of history. There is no **** romance portrayed in war movies.

It can be said that as long as Napolioni does not fall, it is absolutely impossible for the Germans to take the initiative to attack the French mainland. His prestige in Europe is so great. As a result, Georgiana often slaps him, but he thinks she will scare her so much. Are you afraid?

  She stopped crying after crying for a while.

  If crying can solve all problems, a woman’s tears have already become a vast ocean.

  Napoleon wanted a tobacco monopoly, as well as the cost of cutting the chicken ribs, 4 million francs a year to maintain the Ferrand Fortress, where he was confident that he would confirm that the Germans would not invade France again.

   "Arrogant bastard!" she muttered angrily, walking around the small living room like Albus.

If Britain can sell tobacco to France as a neutral country, then no one will be nonsense about what she says in the future, but if she completely gives this benefit to Britain, then she might die in some assassination. , She will be as frightened as Napoleon all day long.

  She likes to sleep well, and she also wants to eat without worry, not wanting to live like him.

  Smuggling is absolutely not allowed. The only thing that can be controlled now is that American ships are not prohibited from docking in France, and British cargo ships are not allowed to dock in France without a trade license.

  She always felt that there was something she wanted to show, but she couldn't figure it out clearly, and then she started crying again.

  A good foodie is inappropriate and has to play a Game of Thrones. Is her intelligence enough?

  A fool should be a fool with peace of mind. How happy her previous life was.

  But Josephine, who chose to be happy, had a bitter life. Those plantation owners are probably forcing her to persuade Napoleon not to continue sanctions against the United States. The question is how can she say this?

  It’s no wonder that Josephine always talks about death. Georgiana wants to live, not because she is afraid of death, but because she doesn’t want to lose to that Corsican monster.

  What could be easier than fooling this cynical Bonaparte who has little contact with women? But there was a volcano in this silent soul, and she fell into a trap.

  God of War, Demon King, Pluto, no matter what it is called, he is this kind of existence.

  She wanted to peep into his heart through his armor, but she became a prisoner herself instead.

  In the face of a real genius, her wisdom was simply vulnerable, and she was convinced of the defeat.

   "This is what I want!" Bonaparte suddenly said in French.

   "Idiot." She muttered, knowing that he was speaking to herself.

  A national leader shouldn’t lose his sober head. Isn’t he afraid of rumors that he is betraying the interests of France for a British woman?

  The crime of treason is to be guillotined. Louis XVI, who was born noble, could not hide it, let alone Napoleon Bonaparte, who was born as an ordinary person.

  It's hard to use her mind, and she suddenly didn't want to use her mind.

  She opened the door instinctively, went to the next room, and rushed into his arms, a strange sense of security emerged spontaneously.

   is like hiding in a fortress, with plenty of food, fresh water, and guards. She can rest assured and boldly sleep here.

  A Muggle actually made her admire the strong, and perhaps Irene Prince fell in love with Tobias Snape because of this.

   "Do you like him?" Letizia asked.

   "Yes." She nodded and said.

  "What about your husband?" Letizia asked.

   "He is dead." Georgiana said heartily, "I need hallucinations to survive that time."

   "I am like you, and sometimes I think that Charles' ghost is nearby." Letizia said tiredly, "My son is nothing like his father."

  She clung to the Corsican dwarf softly.

  She was just one of thousands of stupid women, and the mission Hathor gave her failed.

  She didn't attract Napoleon away, instead she stayed in this world.

   "I heard you want to build a canal?" Letizia said.

"Yes it is."

   "I have 8 million francs here. He gave it to me. I donated this money."

   "Thank you, Mom." Leon opened his arms and hugged his mother.

  This scene reminded Georgian of the Battle of Toulon, when Napoleon himself lacked support, and as a result, he took his mother to the front.

   "I'm talking to her, what are you thanking me for?" Letizia looked at Georgiana coldly and said, "What should you say?"

   "Thank you... Mom." She said weirdly and contortedly.

   "You want to eat dinner with me before leaving?" Letizia said coldly.

   "We will leave soon..." the Corsican said cheerfully.

   "I have a question for you." Georgian ignored Bonaparte, looked at Letizia and said, "Do you mind if I can't have a baby?"

   "The people outside care about it. I only hope that my son will be happy and safe." Letizia said, "I actually miss the time when we had a hard time, the family united together."

   "I understand that benefits have opened up the distance between people." Georgiana said.

   Letizia sighed, "I'm sorry, miss, my bold son interrupted your peaceful life."

   "He made me understand a lot." Georgiana said, "I used to live too idealistically."

   "He is dead." Napoleon said coldly, "She is mine now."

   "People will come to you sooner or later, you think you can tell a lie for a lifetime." Letizia said coldly.

  Georgiana started crying again.

   "Don't listen to her nonsense." Leon took her hand and left the Little Trianon.

  They kept walking until they reached the grove, and then he stopped.

  "I think I should be rewarded for so much contribution to this country." He said frankly, "Those artworks are all selected by the Art Committee. What's wrong with me picking a woman I like?"

   "You never asked my opinion!" she cried.

   "Dare you say you are not funny at all?"

  Georgina stomped and cried.

   "You and I are like this. It is impossible to live a simple life like ordinary people. You said to find someone to share. I am looking for you now. Are you willing?"

  "You didn't give me a choice at all!"

"I let you choose the truth or happiness, the truth you choose, I hope you are happy, and then I let you go, you still don't want to go, if he comes back to find you, it is your last chance to leave, If you don’t leave, I will fight him for you even if I use a hundred thousand army."

   "You use soldiers like this..."

   "The mother of the country was robbed, what is the use of raising those sons?" The great Napoleon said, "have you eaten enough to rob and show off your force?"

  She slapped him again.

He was not angry, and said calmly, "It is my destiny to govern this dear and responsive nation. I am extremely happy. This nation is loyal to me, treats me kindly, and gives me power. I now call you the loving mother of the French nation. , You have to treat this nation as kind to your parents and children."

   "I can't bear such a heavy burden." She said coldly.

  He looked at her and shook his head, then took her shoulders, and went back to the Grand Trianon.

  (End of this chapter)