Chapter 2044 "Watchtower" (2)

  The door between the two bedrooms was opened, and Bonaparte, dressed in pajamas and slippers, walked in.

  "What are you up to during the day?" He asked lightly, naturally opening the quilt on the other side of the bed, and then got in.

   "Looking for a place to build a hospital." She put down the book in her hand, feeling that her position was sunken by the weight of another person. "Also, I want to build a church."

   "What are you reading?"

"Do you know how many Saint-Pierres are there in history?" she asked, but she didn't really want his answer. "There are even people who are not called Saint-Pierre at all, and there is a person whose full name is Charlie Irene Cass Dale, he had this name because he was born in Saint-Pierre church. He is a writer."

   "What did he write?"

  ""The Plan for Eternal Peace to Europe" and "The Memoirs of Eternal Peace for Europe"." She promoted her book ""The Plan for the Gradually Establishing Permanent Peace in Christian Countries"."

  He reached out his hand, stroked her hair, and then kissed her "Good night."

  After he finished speaking, he covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and looked like he was going to sleep.

"The greatest and most magnificent yearning of Europeans is to achieve permanent and universal peace among European nations, and to build a quiet and peaceful society between brothers, where everyone lives in an atmosphere of eternal harmony that abides by the same motto." She continued to chant "Do you think the name of the Place de la Concorde came from this sentence?"

  "You can take this great and magnificent dream into your dreamland." Bonaparte said with his eyes closed.

"St. Pierre believes that in order to achieve permanent peace, it is necessary to establish a European Confederate Government. All European countries participating in the Confederation, large or small, strong or weak, obey the laws of the Confederate Government. The formation of this alliance requires finding common ground among all nations. The connection of interests, purposes and customs."

  She paused on purpose, but Bonaparte's response was a heavy and gentle breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

  "This was written after the Spanish Throne War." She said dryly, "He thought the real pillar of the European system was the Germanic group."

   "Then he chose the wrong pillar." Bonaparte said, "It's like a mass of loose sand, not strong."

   "Cement is also loose, but it is very strong." She lifted the bar and said, but threw the book in her hand aside and got into the bed. "I want to use cement to build a church."

  He sat up, lifted the quilt, reached out and "collected" the book she had placed on the head of the bed, and then gave it to the corner of the wall, and a resounding echo was heard in this slightly crude farmhouse.

   Then he put the quilt on his body again.

"Have I told you that Rousseau has read Saint-Pierre's book?" she asked, "He has one more people’s will than Saint-Pierre. This is also the spiritual characteristic of the Enlightenment era. The monarch is not the people, so there can be peace only if the people enjoy the sovereignty."

  "Who gave you the book?" he asked.

   She said provocatively, "Do you agree with Rousseau? I mean women should only read books that women should read?"

  He pretended not to hear, and fell asleep.

She was so angry that she turned her back to him, and a moment later she said, "There is another Saint-Pierre, he is a monk in the 11th century. He said, don't be overwhelmed by daily activities and life problems. What do you think is the biggest Is the enemy death or life?"

  "Why do you think that?" he asked.

  "For a dead person, he won't feel anything, but a living person has to feel that kind of loss." She calmly said, "Don't you think life will overwhelm people?"

  He did not answer again.

  "Are you really going to continue to attack Britain, or do you want to show them to those people?" Georgiana asked again.

   "Why do you have so many questions." He said impatiently.

   "I know many people think I am a'gold digger'." She softly said, "I have told you since the first meeting, I want peace."

  He was silent.

   "I know that people sometimes act in order to live, but I know one thing, you are not the one who will succumb to life so easily, Leon."

  He turned around and hugged her.

  She also closed her mouth and slept with him until the next morning.

  Some people say that the French Revolution is like people’s lives.

  At that time, France seemed to be acting as a teacher in Europe. The elegance, entertainment, beautiful articles, and delicate thoughts of the upper class affected the whole of Europe. However, after the Revolution, the suffering and oppression of life were alleviated, and ambitions and desires began to rise.

  After chaos for so long, people hope that social order can be restored. After experiencing all that, the peaceful life that used to be commonplace or even boring has become commendable.

Many people and things will only feel precious after they have experienced loss. She once saw a cartoon, and there was a man who drew fast on a slope, as if he was walking in front of everyone, because he pushed the stone he was pushing. The edges and corners of the block were smoothed, and he looked back at the people behind him triumphantly, until he started to walk downhill, and found that the round stone was completely out of his control, and quickly rolled down the hillside.

  "Life" makes him sleek and sophisticated, and it seems that he is better than ordinary people in a short period of time. For example, the Bahrain Bank can provide loans for the sale of Louisiana while enjoying the hereditary knighthood granted by the British royal family.

  The United States annexed Louisiana will become a behemoth that is no longer as easy to deal with when it first became independent, but what does this have to do with the Bahrain family?

  What they and Hope Bank wanted to earn was only a commission and a business miracle, but it affected the political situation in the next few hundred years. In the end, they also lost bankruptcy and sold it to the Dutch bank at a price of 1 pound.

  Corsica was also bought in France. Rousseau once "predicted" in the book that there would be a Corsican who would shock the world in the future. The so-called "destiny" might be like this.

  If war hinders human development, then why can't humanity stop war?

  If Napoleon doesn’t war against the hungry wolves, sooner or later he will be eaten himself. They don’t need a Caesar who is stunned by the British Cleopatra.

  He brought her out to be decent, and she couldn't think of a better way other than holding a banquet.

  Having a banquet requires a reason, she thought it out, just to celebrate the truce.

  While dressing in the mirror, a crow suddenly appeared on a tree outside the house. It had a circle of white collar hair, which looked like a bow tie on the neck of a priest.

  She looked at it for a long time, and the crow looked at her too.

  Through its eyes, she seemed to see another world. There was a huge tree in the dark forest. There was a tree hole in the tree. The hole was like a huge mirror, reflecting the other world.

  But before she could see what the world was like, the crow flew away.

  She suddenly wanted to take a look in the forest.

  But the Boulogne-sur-Mer is much larger than the Boulogne in Paris. How can she find a tree in such a large forest?

  She shook her head, regarded what she had just seen as an illusion, and continued to dress up.

  (End of this chapter)