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Chapter 176 Public Opinion Orientation

"By the way, one more thing, we can't let all newspapers report on panic. This will make us look a little deliberate, letting some newspapers that are seen by the outside world as being close to the government agencies to report more good news about France, and some newspapers that seem to be close to the government agencies.

Newspapers that the government does not deal with "expose" the government's "lies." By then, the entire Parisian population will believe that the government is deceiving them! They will panic, be afraid, and pray for the protection of Parliament..."

Jerome Bonaparte looked along the direction of the Seine River to the horizon. He sneered and said to himself: "How can Parliament find invisible enemies? They will only use official weapons."

Mouthpieces publish some so-called rumors refuting articles! People will only believe what they see "with their own eyes". They will complain and curse the parliament, and they will also pray for a strong man to appear to protect their property! After two experiences

The thing about the March Revolution is that citizens don’t want to go through those years all at once.”

Public opinion is like a double-edged sword. If you grasp it properly, you can use it to stab your enemies to death. If you grasp it improperly, public opinion will bite you back.

Jérôme Bonaparte, who has experienced the great information age, certainly understands how terrible public opinion is. To destroy a person, you only need to put unfavorable news about him in a popular position on the Internet, and completely hide the news that is good for him.

Some people with a strong sense of justice criticize people indiscriminately.

Although today is different from the big information age, the medium of information dissemination has also changed from the Internet to newspapers, but the damage of public opinion is more powerful than before. In this era when information is not fully developed, the news that citizens know is not only spread by word of mouth.

Beyond that are newspapers.

In this era, there is no second way for people to check the authenticity of information, or they really cannot afford the cost of checking the authenticity, which leads them to only choose the content of news newspapers. In addition, people click on Paris

Zheng Ren is naturally fond of office conspiracy theories, and public opinion that is unfavorable to the government will only spread more and more.

As the former editor-in-chief of a newspaper and now the editor-in-chief of "Le Bonaparte", Pesini learned Jerome Bonaparte's method of creating public opinion under the guidance of Jérôme Bonaparte's words and deeds.

"Your Majesty, I understand!" Pesini nodded in response to Jérôme Bonaparte, and then he expressed his opinion with concern: "If... I mean if... if the Parliament calls on the citizens to rise up,

If we use arms to defend our country, just like the original French Republic did (referring to France calling on the people to arm themselves against foreign interference in 1789 to resist the invasion of foreign enemies), then what should we do? At that time, the power of the Legislative Assembly will probably

strengthen!"

"If the Legislative Assembly is really that capable, I wish they would really do it!" Jerome Bonaparte smiled and said in a brisk tone: "Pessini, do you know? I have been thinking about changing the current situation of France.

Some substituted service systems should be restored to the original all-military service system."

Pesini showed a horrified expression. Although this was not the first time he heard shocking words from the president's mouth, this time it still made him feel scared.

"Your Majesty, the national service system may lead to a large number of hooligans and sans-culottes (referring to workers here) to join the army, which is not conducive to your control of the army!" Pesini quickly dissuaded Jerome Bonaparte from giving up this terrible plan.

idea.

"Pessini need not be afraid of revolution!" Jérôme Bonaparte said quietly: "Revolution is not a plague. Behind every revolution is an interest group... To be precise, it is a class.

Demands, as long as we can clarify the issues behind the demands and the contrast between the revolution and the number of people opposing the revolution, we can control the revolution!

Then again, do you think those guys in the Legislative Assembly still dare to reissue their weapons to Paris citizens? How could those Party of Order be willing to see Paris citizens take up arms again? Paris citizens who get weapons will deal with them

Should I, the president without "real power", deal with them in the Legislative Assembly?"

The Legislative Assembly was born in the revolution, but half of the revolution was buried in two Junes (June 1848 and June 1849).

At this time, the Legislative Assembly has been taken away by the ghost of the royal party. It is simply a dream to expect the ghost of the royal party to launch a revolution.

"Persini, we have to sway between the Parliament and the people! When the people's voice is weak, we can support the people and let the Party of Order make concessions for us. When the people's voice is enough to threaten the Legislative Assembly, we acquiesce in the Legislative Assembly's decision

The people take action. Only in this way can we continue to seize power from the hands of the Legislative Assembly, thereby forcing them to take risks and trample on their own principles. Do you understand?" Jérôme Bonaparte turned to look at Pesini

, with a cheerful smile still on his face.

"I... understand!" Pesini nodded, he finally understood the president's intentions.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back!" Jerome Bonaparte turned and left, and Pesini followed Jerome Bonaparte and left the Seine River together.



Early the next morning, thick fog enveloped the entire Paris, and water droplets condensed on the railings and window lattice of the Elysée Palace dripped from the edges.

The temperature across Paris dropped by more than ten degrees overnight, and the bustling citizens on the streets took off their autumn clothes and put on winter clothes.

Pesini, who left the Elysee Palace early in the morning, also put on a winter coat.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of interested people, the Elysée Palace did not ride in the Elysee Palace's carriage, but stopped one on a street far away from the Elysee Palace.

The carriage carried Pesini slowly through the thick fog, and soon arrived at a mansion with only three floors.

"Sir, we're here!" The coachman who parked the carriage on the side of the road gently knocked on Pesini, who was about to fall asleep in the carriage.

"Um...are we here?" Pesini opened his eyes in the carriage and repeated hazily to the coachman.

"That's right! Sir!" the coachman responded.

In the carriage, Pesini tidied up his clothes a little, opened the door, paid the fare, and walked to the mansion.

Passing through the small garden arranged outside the mansion, Pesini quickly arrived at the main entrance of the mansion.

The brown-red door is engraved with imperial-style decorations, and the door knocker is decorated with a bronze lion's head. The lion's mouth finally holds two snakes carved from bronze material, and their heads are connected by a small ball.

.

Pesini held the door knocker and knocked gently on the door, and the door made a crisp sound.

After a while, a middle-aged man's voice came from the door: "Who?"

The brown-red door opens, and the middle-aged man leans over and stares out the door.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Havas at home?" Pesini politely responded to the guy in front of him.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at the guy in front of him doubtfully.

"My name is Pesini!" Pesini said to the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.

"Persini?" the middle-aged man murmured, and he instantly remembered that the guy in front of him was the "noble man" his father often mentioned to him.

"Sir, please come in!" The middle-aged man hurriedly opened the door and invited Pesini in.

"Thank you!" Pesini nodded friendly to the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Pesini, my name is Augustus Havas. My father, Charles Havas, is resting now! I will wake him up right away!" The middle-aged man hurriedly introduced himself to Pesini. He knew

If I want to gain the power to run Havas News Agency in the future, the person in front of me will be the indispensable person to please.

Even though his father, Charles Havas, seemed to be the uncrowned king of the entire Paris newspaper world, compared with those Paris political figures, his father could only bow his head and laugh.

The reason why Havas News Agency was not hit by the November Association Bill is probably due to the person in front of me.

"Sorry to trouble you!" Pesini nodded slightly at Augustus Havas, then sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"Please wait a moment!" Augustus Havas quickly walked to the second floor and broke into Charles Havas' door.

65-year-old Charles Havas quickly opened his eyes after hearing Augustus Havas's movements. At this age, he has rarely been able to have a peaceful sleep like he did today. Augustus.

The sudden intrusion of Havas' too made Charles Havas a little angry.

"What happened?" Charles Hawass asked his son coldly, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Father, Mr. Pesini is here!" Augustus Havas said to Charles Havas.

"What?" The arrival of Pesini made Charles Havas' anger disappear instantly. He quickly opened the quilt and complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Mr. Pesini just came here, and he attacked suddenly!" Augustus Havas defended in a low voice while helping Charles Havas change into clothes.

With the help of Augustus Havas, Charles Havas quickly got dressed and went downstairs.

"Mr. Pesini, welcome to my home!" Charles Havas bowed slightly to Pesini. The guy in front of him was a nobleman of the Havas News Agency and he had to take good care of him.

"Mr. Havas, I am here to convey the president's order!" Pesini said directly to Charles Havas without any nonsense.

When Charles Havas heard the word "President", his expression suddenly became serious. He quickly expressed his loyalty and said: "If the president likes me, my son, I and my son are willing to do our best for the president!"

"His Excellency the President told me that your Havas newspaper once followed His Majesty Napoleon! He believed in your loyalty to the Bonaparte family!" Pesini first promoted Charles Havas and then said.

"My son and I are willing to be loyal to the emperor's nephew just like we are loyal to the emperor!" Charles Hawass showed his loyalty again?

"His Excellency the President wants..." Pesini repeated to Charles Havas and his son all what Jérôme Bonaparte said to him, and then asked: "Do you have any difficulties?"

"No! We promise to complete the tasks assigned by His Excellency the President!"


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