Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 2368: bad topics(中)

   Chapter 2368 mauvaissujets (middle)

If Kant's theory is like the law of universal gravitation, or 1+1=2, then he once said: "A moral person is often unhappy, and a happy person is often immoral", is this sentence also a priori? ?

  Georgianna put the booklet Metternich gave her in the bottom of the box and closed the lid.

  If they want to go back to Paris before Christmas, they really should set off. When others go home for Christmas, where will she go for Christmas?

   She sighed, and Albus chose to be the principal to stay with the children. In fact, she can also go to the shelter in Paris and spend Christmas with the orphans and widows, but she has to prepare a lot of gifts. The gifts brought back from abroad always make people feel very new and happy.

   She just had to be extra careful when passing Soissons and Brabantin, she was already wearing the priceless "Mughal diamond". It would be troublesome to run around with too much baggage, just throw it away. Are these gifts for children or for robbers?

   She turned over the horsehair helmet prepared for Xiaolian again.

   "Dong dong dong."

   There was a knock on her bedroom door.

   "Please come in."

   As soon as her voice fell, the door was opened and Bonaparte entered.

   "What did you take it out for?"

   "I'm thinking about whether it's suitable or not." She put down the helmet and took out a children's version of the hunting suit.

   Ultimately Bertin solved the boot problem, which he could put on for Little Lian, and had gorgeous French embroidery on it.

   It's like wearing a doll, she doesn't like it very much.

   Then he sat down opposite her.

   "What are you doing?" she asked with a smile.

   "What are you doing?" he asked with a smile.

   Another knock on the door, yet so polite and deliberately obvious.

   But she didn't say it, he made her feel a lot better.

   He took the helmet from her hand.

"Livy calls himself a descendant of the Celts," he said, surveying his helmet. "Once a huge Gaulish man walked into a Roman army camp and challenged anyone who dared to fight him alone. , most of the soldiers were intimidated by his size, but a young tribune named Marcus Valerius accepted the challenge, and as the battle was about to begin, a raven landed on Valerius's On the helmet, when the two entered the attack range of each other, the raven flew up, and hit the Gauls with its wings and tore his eyes with its claws. Marcus took this opportunity to kill the Gauls, The raven flew away at this time, because it was believed to be a messenger sent by the gods. The Celts in the Romans decorated their iron helmets with ravens. When the wearer pulled down the mask, the hinges in the helmet would pull the raven. Wings, let it spread, like a Roman tribune."

   "This is written by Livy's Roman History?" asked Georgiana.

   He didn't answer, put the helmet aside, and grabbed her hands with both hands.

   "Tell me what you want?"

   She felt that he was making a big fuss. Whether he said it or not, she would erase Mamluk's memory, which is also stipulated by the International Secrecy Law.

  Plato shaped his own Utopia, and Kant also has it. In his presupposed world, people will allocate happiness according to a person's moral level. The higher a person's moral level, the more happiness he enjoys. This is nothing more than the transfer of everything in heaven to the real world after death, and perseverance requires "transcendental" ideals as a basis.

When Prussia and Britain signed the "Whitehall Agreement" in 1750, which angered France and caused Europe to fall into the Seven Years' War, the wizards enacted laws to hide not only the wizard's residence, but also the magical animals around their residence. stand up. In other words, Muggle-versus-Muggle wars, wizards live the days of wizards, although the United Kingdom is falling into a goblin rebellion, wizards in other countries are doing well, and Aberdeen and Rome also held a racing competition.

   But the game ended in disaster. The wizards fought in the Colosseum, attracting the attention of Muggles, who restored the "ruins" to ruins before the Muggles arrived.

  After the goblin rebellion, there was a werewolf rebellion in the UK, and the Muggle Seven Years War did not stop.

If everyone has a bad day, no one will feel that there is anything wrong. You are happy and I am unhappy, which will make people feel unbalanced. What’s more, people who have no morals in the first place will definitely take actions to make themselves less unhappy. They will not abide by the so-called rules, and are willing to accept such an "unjust arrangement".

   "What do you think of Rouen and Lyon?" asked Bonaparte.

   "It's all very lively," she said honestly.

   "Have you met the clergy in Lyon?"

  Georgianna shook her head.

   "Josephine met a lot of local nobles."

   "Are you blaming me?" Georgiana teased.

   "The people from the Chamber of Commerce are on your side. The bankers in Paris are not willing to invest in the textile industry, especially in Normandy. Their high-ranking official is also planning to restore the 1789 trade treaty. He also had a fight with me."

  Georgianna didn't answer.

   She originally thought so, high tariffs would lead to smuggling, but she forgot that the French Revolution was also due to the dumping of British goods caused by the 1789 trade treaty, which bankrupted many French textile industries.

  William Pitt Jr.'s reform of tea brought down the price of tea, reduced smuggling, and increased taxes. This does not mean that other products will have the same effect.

   "When Sharptar introduced him to me, he told me he was a thoughtful man, what do you think?"

   "Probably because of localism," Georgiana said. "He represents local interests."

   "Perrier talked to the factory owners, they didn't like the cotton textile industry that was restricted by the British everywhere, and Normandy was actually very suitable for flax."

   She froze for a moment.

   "I issued a reward order, offering a reward of 1 million francs to collect flax spinning machines. The reward for this reward will definitely be given, not like Lu Bran."

   She still didn't speak.

   "Why don't you speak for the English?" asked Bonaparte.

   "You told me just now that you can make a request, I've decided now."

   He posed as if he was listening.

   "Let Belgium be like the French, get married without being drafted."

   He could not tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

   "You're looking at the long-term benefits, but some people in the UK only see the short-term benefits. Let your children be workers instead of studying. You're trying to fish out of the pool, and you're stocking up for France."

   "When did you learn to be flattering?"

"I have a student who almost went to Eton," she whispered. "If there was a war, he would go to the field. Like the Prussian nobility, there are aspects of England that rely on officers to lead the way, but he's not a long-term guy. The man on the battlefield, his grandfather wanted him to go to the military school, and he himself went to the Philosophy Department at Cambridge."

   "He's a coward?" he asked.

   "In fact, he is just like the Roman tribune you just said, daring to face the giant alone, and he does not lack courage."

   She was at a loss for words here, but Bonaparte listened quietly.

"I don't want him to fight unwise wars, the biggest obstacle to success is continuous success, people think they can do anything, remember the wizard I mentioned who wanted to rule the world with magic? He is also a genius in magic , that makes his ambitions inflated and intends to expose the magical world, can you imagine what the consequences will be?"

   "I need not imagine," said Bonaparte.

"what?"

   He was reluctant to say more and stood up.

   "Come on, accompany me to the garden."

   She stood up.

   "Do you know how many people think it is a great honour to be at war with me?" said Bonaparte before she could stand firm.

"what?"

   He smiled ambiguous, and turned around, leaving a short back.

   (end of this chapter)