An Ning was chatting with Christina when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Without waiting for his response, the door opened. In the headquarters, the only people who would come in like this were Napoleon and Lazarus.
While An Ning was thinking this, the two living treasures came in together.
Lasalle was startled when he saw Cristina: "What? Who?"
An Ning: "It's Christina. After all, you are in charge of the cavalry."
La Salle: "Ah, it's really Christina. You're actually wearing makeup. I can't even recognize you."
Christina: "Is there such a big difference..."
At this time, Fanny, who followed the two in, stared at Christina's expression for a few seconds, then turned to stare at An Ning for a few seconds, and then said to Christina: "Congratulations, miss."
Lasalle: "Why are you congratulating me again? What's going on? Huh?"
He looked back and forth at An Ning and Christina, and suddenly realized: "Oh! That's what happened!"
Napoleon nodded: "Stop shaking your head, give me money, give me money! Do you understand if you accept your bet and lose?"
La Salle took out a gold crown angrily and threw it to Napoleon: "I want to explain, it's not that I'm not optimistic about your happy event, I just think... uh, don't care, you just treat me like a piece of shit and treat me
You can let it go."
An Ning thought that Lasalle was ready to severely criticize him for his assertion that an old woman in her thirties could not get married, but he gave up.
At this time, someone knocked on the door, An Ning said "Come in", and then the door was opened. Lana came back with a depressed but happy look: "Your Excellency, he should take care of what is happening down the street.
There were lynchings everywhere, and as soon as your troops showed up, we all fled.
"And no one has taken advantage of the chaos to rob, or even give away the traitor's wife and son... Thunderous measures must be taken to completely restore order in Paris, Your Excellency!"
Sure enough, Rana is just like in real history, he is a man with a bad heart.
An Ning nodded: "Thunder measures should be used, but your army's strength is not enough to deploy defenses on the streets of the entire city of Paris. You can only ensure the stability of the main streets."
Lana nodded. I also know that An Ning currently has enough troops. Paris is a small city after all, and the main responsibility of the French army is to prepare for the battle with the Prussian-Austrian coalition. A small number of troops must be trained, so that they can all be used.
Maintain the situation.
Seeing Lana's sad face, Stina said: "Be cheerful, today is a happy day."
"What a happy day?" Lana said without any meaning. Then I saw Yu Congmao's dress, and suddenly realized, "Oh, that's it. Well, congratulations to him, General's Pavilion!"
An Ning nodded.
Napoleon smiled and raised his head slightly.
La Salle: "So when will you bring that matter up? You mean, when will you propose marriage? When will you have the engagement wine? Napoleon also wants to wear the engagement ring, after all, your hands are so beautiful..."
Lazarus hesitated, realizing that Napoleon's hands were those of an old cavalryman, full of calluses from holding the reins.
An Ning: "Let's slow down for now. The Parliament is discussing whether to execute Louis XI. Now you go to propose marriage to Mr. Equality, maybe it will make a few gentlemen in the Parliament change their minds."
Stina: "Yes. Who dares to vote to execute your brother-in-law? It will definitely affect the voting results."
Lazarus: "Wait a minute! So, are you holding the hand? You thought you were going to rescue the Dharma King tonight because you were going to give me a hand."
"You don't have such thoughts, but His Majesty the King is wise," An Ning shrugged, "I would even take you as a hostage and arrest you. That way, you will be kept by someone who knows what is good and what is wrong, and it will give you less trouble." , especially before I become your brother-in-law."
Stina: "These conspirators who are said to be the royal party still have great influence on me. No matter what, that person's death is in your interests. The only problem is..."
As he spoke, Yu Conmao turned to look at Napoleon.
Kwai Napoleon: "You...have an opinion. The relationship between that brother and you is too close."
Stina: "That's no problem."
Kwai Napoleon: "If you think about it, you should still go and accompany your father. I quite hate that eldest brother."
After saying that, Napoleon stood up and said, "Here you go..."
An Ning: "Send him back. The situation in Paris is so chaotic now. He is a boy and he is dressed like a nobleman. There will be problems."
After saying that, I also stood up. Stina immediately said: "Then go and arrange escorts..."
"Come on, what are his artillery guards? Do they pull small cannons and follow the carriage?" La Salle interrupted Stina, "It's better for you to do it. The hussars are suitable for guard work. After all, your uniforms are handsome. Glossy.”
An Ning: "I'll leave it to him. Fanny, prepare the carriage and let me know."
Fanny: "The carriage is on standby at any time, already waiting at the entrance of the headquarters."
An Ning: "Let's go now."
As I said that, I took a step back and stretched out my hooked arm towards Napoleon.
Napoleon smiled, and calmly took An Ning's hand, and the two of them walked in so intimately.
La Salle whistled, then was kicked hard in the knee by Fanny.
**
That evening, An Ning went to the Jacobin Club.
The Jacobin Abbey where the club is located is now under the protection of the French army, so although it has turned into a crazy world inside, there is still peace outside the club.
When An Ning left the club, I felt everyone in my little family became quiet and looked at me with incomprehensible eyes.
That made An Ning feel uneasy, so I walked towards my good friends - the eight giants of the Jacobin Club: Robespierre, Marat and Danton.
An Ning: "What's going on? Why is Xiaojia looking at you so solemnly?"
Marat teased: "He is the head of the Seven Jacobin Giants, which shows that his prestige is low."
An Ning always felt that Mara had nothing to say. I thought about it and thought it was right. I had done something that would have a huge impact on the situation in Paris.
Forget it, An Ning thought, let’s get down to business quickly.
An Ning: "So the meeting in the morning will decide what to do with Louis XI or not?"
Robespierre: "It has been decided, by an overwhelming majority of votes, to stand trial."
An Ning: "Really, this means direct beheading? Is that too consistent with procedural justice?"
"Yes, yes," Robespierre shook his head repeatedly, "It is a trial, a conviction, and even a beheading."
An Ning was shocked: "Why? I am the leader of the royal party! Anyone who rules must be guilty, and all monarchs are usurpers and traitors!"
Danton: "Oh, those words have all reached his ears. Yes, Saint-Just said that. But the problem is, there is no news at noon today, saying that he personally brought the eldest sister Napoleon outside of France -
—That is, the sister of Louis XI, who was sent back to my father's Palace Royal. Many people saw you holding his hand, and everyone thought he was going to propose marriage."
Yes, I just want to send you home. After all, Paris is so chaotic now...
Robespierre: "The news has spread throughout Paris, so this morning, the situation changed. Very few people dared to vote to execute his brother-in-law."
An Ning opened her mouth in an O shape, "What the hell, you are proposing marriage, but just holding hands and sending you home will affect the political situation in Paris?"
Marat said angrily: "You have whispered with all your strength that Frost will definitely support the execution of the king, but does anyone believe you? Moreover, we also said that he will take Louis XI out of the palace that evening.
Bringing him out must have been a long-planned move and was well planned!"