A person from a commoner family could become Louis XV's favorite mistress.
She relied on more than just her pretty face. Among the many mistresses of Louis XV, Madame Pompadour's beauty definitely ranked high.
But she's not the most beautiful woman either.
But Louis XV preferred her. She was even able to participate in political affairs as his mistress for a time, established a friendship with Archduke Theresa of Austria, and formed an alliance because of it.
This was simply unbelievable to the French ministers.
At the same time, in their view, this was also a manifestation of the decline of the empire.
But this did not prevent Madame Pompadour from having a group of followers who obeyed his orders.
The Prime Minister looked at Madame Pompadour complicatedly, now was not the time to have a conflict with Madame Pompadour.
"Madame Pompadour, time and opportunity will not wait for us. We must seize the opportunity now and not let it slip away from us."
The Prime Minister dissuaded: "Harvey, you must apologize to Madame Pompadour."
Harvey laughed, turned and left.
Seeing Harvey leaving, Madame Pompadour was so angry that her chest trembled one after another.
She stared coldly at the background where Harvey left, her eyes cold.
Seeing that the development of the matter was beyond his expectation, the Prime Minister hurriedly went to comfort Madame Pompadour. No matter what, the plan to capture Australia must not be delayed.
The Prime Minister advised: "Madam, we must finalize this matter before Your Majesty wakes up."
Madame Pompadour turned to stare at him: "Nothing has been found out about the gangsters now. If you don't investigate the assassination of His Majesty, you will go to war."
"Aren't your Majesty's matters important?"
The Prime Minister smiled and said: "It is important, but in our current situation, attacking Australia is more important."
"This is not the time to put the murderer on trial."
Madam Pompadour smiled miserably: "Your Majesty is still sleeping. You, the prime minister who was promoted by your Majesty, said such words. What would your Majesty think if you knew about it?"
In response to Madame Pompadour's question, the Prime Minister smiled and said: "Your Majesty will understand..."
"Madam, there is no suspense about the attack on Australia."
"This is about the rise and fall of our French Empire."
"Ma'am, please understand." The Prime Minister said solemnly.
Madam Pompadour's face turned cold: "Then, Your Majesty, what should we do?"
"Madam, you don't want your Majesty to wake up and find that France has perished, right?"
Madame Pompadour was speechless after being retorted.
The Prime Minister said earnestly: "Now that His Majesty has not yet awakened, I can only make a decision on this matter."
"You should understand, ma'am."
Madame Pompadour looked shaken and said: "Prime Minister..."
At this moment, the sudden arrival of the information made Madame Pompadour's expression change from surprise to ecstasy.
"Your Majesty is awake, Your Majesty is awake."
Queen Marie and Madame de Pompadour cried with joy.
The Prime Minister's expression froze, but he still smiled happily.
"Your Majesty, this is the help of the gods."
Queen Marie and Madame Pompadour drew a cross on their chests to pray for Louis XV.
"Take us there quickly."
Queen Marie and Madame Pompadour also ignored the etiquette they learned from elementary school, lifted up their skirts, and trotted along.
Arrive at Louis XV's bedside.
Seeing that Louis XV had opened his eyes at this moment, looking at everything around him blankly, he murmured: "I must have come to heaven."