After bidding farewell to the young Napoleon, An Ning even relaxed his steps. After all, the thickest thigh of this era has been hugged. It will take at least twenty years to wait for Napoleon to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
In order to make myself more flexible when riding on the wall, I will continue to collect more stamps in the future. Now that the Jacobins have become familiar with each other, and Lafayette of the Peyang faction can also talk to each other, all I need to do is get to know a little more Ji.
The Lunt faction can achieve seamless switching during the legal revolution.
First ride on the Peyant faction, then become the Girondin faction. After Louis XVI is incestuous, I will be the leader of the Jacobin faction. When the Jacobin faction is almost finished, I will go to Napoleon.
Then hook up a few famous chameleons such as Talleyrand and Fouche, and together we can adapt to the situation, riding the wall from the French Revolution era to the Bourbon Restoration, and then wait until 1848, and he will be almost eighty years old.
Now that I am an old man, I can finally take to the streets and burn with passion.
Look, what a magnificent life!
An Ning was thinking happily when he suddenly noticed that Fanny was looking at him suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" An Ning asked, looking down at herself to make sure the clothes were not open.
Fanny: "My master was in Paris before. He often went out with Bishop Talleyrand. He spent the entire day at the monastery."
An Ning had not turned around yet and nodded directly: "Indeed. What's the matter? Let's play bridge...Wait a minute, what do you think we are doing?"
An Ning finally realized what Fanny was alluding to!
"There is no such thing! I went to play bridge at the Brittany Club. If you don't believe me, ask Robespierre. Write and ask!"
Fanny: "What? Mr. Robespierre is also a fan."
An Ning: "No, no, no, no! You can doubt me, but how can you doubt the incorruptible Robespierre? That guy, I doubt he has ever guided... Well, I mean, that's the one
...Solve the troubles of youth by yourself."
Fanny was not moved at all: "The kid named Napoleon just now happens to be old enough to go to the monastery choir."
An Ning said, "No, no, no! Believe me, we really discussed current affairs and played bridge in the monastery."
"I have never gone to that monastery to worship, so I have no way of verifying the truth of what you said."
An Ning originally wanted to continue to drag Mara, Dandong and other comrades to testify.
Unexpectedly, Fanny directly predicted An Ning's actions: "By the way, Mr. Danton and Mr. Marat are not trustworthy either. In comparison, Mr. Mirabeau is quite trustworthy, because he is famous for liking beautiful girls."
——Fuck, Mirabeau is exempt from suspicion because he loves beauties? This drunken nobleman!
Unfortunately, the future heroes of the Jacobins have already been imprinted on Fanny's perception.
It seems that in order to change Fanny's perception, she can only forcefully show her interest in Christina...
At this time, Fanny suddenly sighed: "I won't tease you anymore, so why on earth are you so enthusiastic about that Corsican child?"
Facing Fanny's serious question, An Ning couldn't answer.
After all, it’s one thing to say that you’ve secretly read the script and whether or not anyone will believe it. But if it causes a misalignment of history and the entire flow goes astray, it’s not going to be easy.
An Ning is still very clear about how much he weighs. Now he just relies on reading the script to ride on the wall first. If he deviates from the original script and doesn't follow the original script, he doesn't have the ability to read the pulse of the times on his own.
If he had the ability to grasp the pulse of the times, he would have been rich and free in his previous life.
So it is impossible to tell Fanny these things.
So An Ning had to say: "When he fell just now, the courage and forbearance in his eyes moved me. And if you think about it, he was kicked out of the bookstore because he wanted to read books for free in the bookstore. Such a hard-working aristocratic young master
We don’t see him very often anymore, so I can’t help but want to get to know him more.”
Fanny: "Really?"
An Ning: "Otherwise, what other reason could there be?"
Fanny pursed her lips: "The logic is correct, but the master is a man with many secrets. You suddenly jumped out and said that you were the son of a cobbler. As a result, you defeated the aristocratic child who had learned swordsmanship since childhood in a sword fight, and then used
The battle-hardened knight won the pistol duel.
"You also speak German and Italian. Although I don't know Italian so I can't judge whether your pronunciation is authentic, but I know that as the son of a cobbler, you will definitely learn too much.
"Besides, I always feel that if I ask you to perform your job as a tanner and tan the most ordinary piece of fur, you will definitely not be able to do it!"
An Ning: "Well, this is because my family's tannery shop needs to be inherited by my eldest brother. I have not been trained as an heir since I was a child..."
"Yes, you were sent to learn Italian, German, and maybe Latin as a child. You also learned martial arts, sword training, horse riding, and shooting!"
An Ning curled his lips. To be honest, he just relied on Fanny's high trust in him and focused on leaving a deep impression on Napoleon. He didn't even think about facing Fanny's questioning.
At this time, Fanny continued: "However, even though the master has so many secrets, I will not deliberately ask questions if the master does not tell them."
——You call this asking questions without asking!
Fanny: "When the time is right in the future, the master will definitely reveal all his secrets. Fanny is looking forward to that day."
——No, that day probably won’t come.
An Ning was relieved. Sure enough, her golden finger was reliable and Fanny was one of her own. Even though there were so many doubts, she still chose to press the question button.
At this time, Fanny suddenly changed the subject: "The lecture hall of Brienne Military Academy is just ahead. The master will have classes here starting tomorrow."
An Ning: "Thank you for leading the way! Have you actually walked this road?"
"No, I just memorized the map. As for where to get the military uniform, I don't know...ah, there is a banner over there, it must be over there!"
As she spoke, Fanny walked towards a few people who seemed to be senior non-commissioned officers of the military academy.
An Ning looked at the tall seniors in military uniforms, and suddenly felt that they would rush up and introduce themselves loudly, "I am Corporal Morishita, a fourth-year student."
At this time, several senior students also saw An Ning, and the leader immediately shouted: "Wait a minute! Are you a student of the military academy? You actually brought a maid into the school, how shameless!"
An Ning frowned at the roar.
What the hell, do you have to shout loudly even if you don’t drive a warship?
An Ning, as a man who had already seen a more energetic scene, immediately responded energetically: "Tell me, senior brother! I don't know the way. Please ask the maid to lead me here. I will never let her come here again!"
"Asshole! Can't you even read a map? How can such an insect be a good officer!"
An Ning was not polite: "Brother, I only have the rank of sergeant after graduating from this military academy!"
The senior brother immediately became angry: "Fuck, how dare you talk back to me!"
Suddenly, another senior brother grabbed this senior brother's hand: "Wait a minute! No! Don't you know him? He was recommended to school by the Duke of Orleans, and he provoked three duels in Paris and won three times!"
No, no, no, I only provoked one duel, the next two were not provoked by me, don’t talk nonsense!
The senior brother looked at An Ning again: "Ah, you are the noble killer, the duel king!"
No, I'm not!
Then the senior brother's expression softened visibly, and he patted An Ning on the shoulder: "Although you are just a cadet, you still need to recognize the map. Don't let your maid send you here again. It is offensive. We are infantry.
The departments are all male, and the girls are in the cavalry and ceremonial service departments, do you understand?"
——Senior brother, you are kneeling down too fast. Is this really good for me and Yan Yuese?
Forget it, the senior brothers are all amiable, and An Ning doesn't need to deliberately provoke him.
An Ning: "Besides Duke Tollestaire, are there any other nobles who sent the lady here?"
The amiable senior brother shrugged: "Nowadays, the times are bad, and there are many nobles who cannot afford the dowry for their girls. There are only two options if you can't afford the dowry. One is to send your daughter to a monastery, but you also have to donate a sum of money.
, if you can’t afford this, you can only come to the military academy.”
Hey, An Ning thought, there is still this setting.
Wait a minute! If poor nobles who cannot afford dowries will send their daughters to serve as cavalry, then when the times are even worse in the future and nobles become bankrupt, wouldn't it be possible to form a cavalry team composed of pure noble ladies?