Chapter 47 Father and son reunited in the same room!
Napoleon looked at the box in front of him and fell into deep thought. He suddenly began to think about why he came to Stockholm all the way. By the way, he reviewed his identity and whether he had changed from a king to a soldier again.
"Hurry up!" Levin said in a low voice: "You should pray that you can draw the room starting with an odd number!"
"...Why?"
Napoleon felt that he had been asking why today. It seemed that after arriving in Stockholm, he had more doubts and confusion than in the previous half of his life combined.
"The windows of rooms starting with odd numbers face south! There is sunshine when facing south!"
"Didn't Pope Marvel say that this hotel faces south and has excellent lighting?"
Levin took two steps back, took out his compass, pointed at the rectangular five-story hotel in front of him and asked, "Does this hotel face north and south?"
After looking at the dial hands, Napoleon nodded.
"That's it! The hotel faces north and south, and the south-facing rooms have great lighting, that's right!"
"So it means sitting north and facing south to get better lighting?"
"Actually, they're all pretty much the same. It just depends on what type of room you like, Your Majesty."
Napoleon's eyelids twitched, and he felt that Levin had not held it in well: "Elaborate."
Levin scratched his head: "It's summer now, and the weather is hot. Although the south-facing room has good lighting, it will become a suffocating furnace at noon... The north-facing room is a little damp because it doesn't get the sun.
After all, this is Stockholm, where the temperature difference between day and night is huge and the humidity is heavy.”
"...."
Napoleon turned to look at Mavey, who glared at Levin and said apologetically: "I'm very sorry. Compared with the safety of the kings, we decided to ignore some comfort. 72 kings came to Stockholm at the same time. This
This kind of grand event is unprecedented and we have little experience, so please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter to me." Napoleon chuckled: "I have lived in no matter how bad the environment is. When marching and fighting, I can still fall asleep lying on the uneven mud. It's just that some kings have bad tempers. I haven't experienced that since I was a child.
If you live in this kind of environment, you may have complaints."
"If the great Napoleon Bonaparte had no complaints, how could they mess around?" Mawei said with a smile: "If a king really raises objections, I will use His Majesty Napoleon and His Majesty Caesar as examples."
Without saying anything else, Napoleon put his hand into the lottery box, took out a thumb-sized card, and glanced at the number on it: "303."
Bang bang bang...
Ma Wei applauded: "You are so lucky. Room 303 should be one of the most comfortable rooms. Levin, take Napoleon to the room!"
The internal affairs officer responsible for handling daily affairs carried the box and followed Levin and Napoleon into the hotel. They walked up the stairs to room 303. After opening the door, a large bed room of more than ten square meters came into view. The facilities in the room
It's very simple, a bed, a set of tables and chairs, a bathroom, a wardrobe and a full-length mirror. The only thing worth mentioning is probably the balcony that can see the competition venue.
"The bathroom provides hot water 24 hours a day, and there is a nun on duty. If necessary, just pull the rope."
Ma Wei walked to the head of the bed, held a black rope hanging from the ceiling and gently pulled it. After a while, a nun in black robe walked into the room: "Pope, what are your orders?"
"Pour some cups of tea."
"yes."
After the nun left, Mavey continued to introduce to Napoleon: "The same rope, one each in the bathroom and balcony, prevents the king from slipping in the shower, or accidentally locking himself on the balcony and unable to enter the room. In addition, there will be someone cleaning it every day.
Hygiene, if you don’t need cleaning, you can hang a ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the door handle...”
The internal affairs officer remembered it very seriously, and Napoleon didn't pay much attention to it, but Mavey's next words made him prick up his ears: "During the meeting, except for the king and queen, no one else is allowed to stay in the hotel. If necessary,
, you can ask the clergy of the hotel to deliver the message."
"What?" The internal affairs officer was stunned for a moment: "Can't I serve His Majesty's daily life?"
"Yes."
"What about getting dressed? What about the food arrangements? I am responsible for all these!"
"It's not like you don't have long hands. Do you still need help from others to get dressed?" Ma Wei said calmly: "Eating issues are coordinated by the church. The restaurant is on the first floor and is open around the clock."
“What should I do if it doesn’t suit my taste!”
"We will try our best to satisfy each king's taste, right Levin?"
Levin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes! Yesterday I sent the "Encyclopedia of World Food" written by London's "Daily Mail" to the kitchen. It must be no problem!"
The internal affairs officer's heart skipped a beat. He would never do this if the Church of Truth used others as examples. Only names like London and the Kingdom of Windsor...
I really can’t relate it to food.
Judging from Ma Wei's tough attitude, this matter seems to be non-negotiable. If there is more time, Ma Wei will definitely find a better solution. However, the meeting conflicts with the Olympics time, and the time is tight, so he can only do this.
Made a last resort.
Even if he is accused of neglecting his guests, he will ensure that this meeting does not turn into a diplomatic issue.
The current international situation is unstable. If any king dies in Stockholm, there might be a world war!
"Go ahead, I can take care of myself," Napoleon said.
"His Majesty..."
"Tell Demir and the others that since the Church of Truth is responsible for our safety, I don't think they need to be busy anymore. I'll give you a few days off. The Olympics just happen to be here, so you can go and have fun as you like."
"yes..."
In the evening, several more kings checked into the hotel one after another. King Ymirhan III of the Kingdom of Oster was originally very dissatisfied with the arrangements of the Church of Truth. He felt that as kings, how could they live in such a pigeon cage-like place?
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However, after the bishop at the front desk said that Napoleon had moved in without any complaints, they reluctantly kept their mouths shut.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This meeting was advocated by Napoleon. As the initiator of the meeting, Napoleon’s status can be imagined. He did not object. Kings of small countries like him also have
What qualifications do you have to clamor?
Even if you want to object, you should ask Napoleon what he means.
What if Napoleon didn't want to cause trouble?
Late at night, the fleet from the Roman Republic arrived at the port of Stockholm, and Caesar arrived with the delegation.
There was no announcement or disembarkation. It was not until the next morning that Caesar entered the city with his delegation. The convoy of the Church of Truth had also been waiting for a long time.
It was not Mavi who greeted Caesar, but Levin who greeted Caesar as archbishop.
Seeing each other again, Caesar and Levin looked at each other for a few seconds, then took the initiative to reach out and said pointedly: "Long time no see, Mr. Felix."
"Führer, you are still the same as always..."
Levin knew that Caesar did not like others to call him His Majesty. This was the title of the emperor, but Caesar never felt that he was the emperor. There was no king in the Roman Republic, only the consuls, that is, the heads of state.
However, in the eyes of others, Caesar is the king of Rome. This name alone symbolizes the supreme status. This is a deep-rooted idea for two thousand years, whether Caesar admits it or not.
"Let's draw a prize, Führer."
Levin brought the box and said: "The numbers inside represent which room you will live in for the next period of time. His Majesty Napoleon won 303 yesterday."
"Then I hope to win room 403."
With that said, Caesar took out a card from the box, took a look at it, and handed it to Levin: "It seems I'm lucky."
The three numbers 403 were clearly written on the card. Levin glanced at Caesar in great surprise, subconsciously thinking that he had cheated.
But in fact, Caesar didn't cheat. As he said, he was lucky...
That's all.
When Caesar was brought to the hotel, a delegation from Berlin also arrived in Stockholm. Marvey also did not greet him personally, but sent Christopher and Daniel.
"Father!"
Looking at William V stepping off the carriage, Daniel immediately rushed forward to hug him. After not seeing him for more than two years, Daniel had undergone earth-shaking changes from before. Not only was he taller, his temperament had also changed. His eyes were calm and he was more mature than before.
God moves.
William V looked at his son and nodded happily. Instead of greetings, he turned his attention to Christopher: "Your Excellency, I am very tired. Can you find a place to rest?"
"sure."
Christopher ordered someone to bring the lottery box, and under Daniel's introduction, William V won Room 116.
It didn't matter at this moment whether it faced south or not. William V didn't care what Room 116 looked like. He just wanted to have a quiet environment to be alone with his son.
Two years ago, the Romanov Kingdom was still at war, and the Church of Truth only had tens of thousands of believers...
Two years later, the Church of Truth had formed the Great Northern Alliance and occupied half of the world.
Daniel, who experienced all this personally, may not have felt much, but as a bystander, William V was deeply touched. He had not seen him for two years. He had too much to say, and that was what was in his heart that could not be written in a letter.
Stockholm is extremely hot this summer. The sun is high in the sky, casting scorching sunshine. In the past years, the hottest temperature was only 30 degrees. This year, the temperature has already exceeded 33 degrees before reaching the hottest time.
In Room 116, Christopher had to go back to the port to greet the next arriving king, and left soon. When the nuns brought tea and snacks, Daniel closed the door, sat next to his father, and asked excitedly: "Father,
Are my mother and sister okay? Is it the same as what was said in the letter?"
"They are all very good. Don't worry. Originally, your mother wanted to come together, but I stopped her." William V stared at his son's face and said with a smile: "These are extraordinary times. Are you here?"
difficulty?"
"No, the teacher still pays me my salary!" Daniel said: "How is the situation in Frederick's Kingdom? How long does it take to win the Rhine League? What is Prime Minister Bismarck's next plan?"
"You should have seen the relevant news in the newspaper, which is similar to what I told you in my letter, except that the news of your engagement to the princess of the Kingdom of Bavaria has not spread yet. The Kingdom of Bavaria is a hard nut to crack, but fortunately Maximilian
I don’t want to start a war, so I agreed to your marriage.”
William V picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "The Kingdom of Bavaria has 300,000 permanent troops. As long as we can get their help, we can attack from the north and the south and take over the Kingdom of Württemberg in one go."
"Great!" Daniel said with joy: "The Kingdom of Bavaria and the Kingdom of Württemberg are the two most difficult countries to deal with. Once they are defeated, the remaining Grand Duchy of Baden and the Grand Duchy of Berg will not be afraid! Frederick
Kingdom restoration is at hand!”
"Maximilian I hopes that you and Princess Margaret will get married as soon as possible. He promised the Kingdom of Frederick that on the day of your wedding, the army of the Kingdom of Bavaria will launch an attack on the border of the Kingdom of Württemberg..."
"I will marry Princess Margaret!" Daniel said quickly: "How about I go back to Berlin next month?"
William V slowly shook his head: "No, no! You can't go back to Berlin, you have to stay here, stay with Pope Marvell."
"If I don't go back to Berlin...how will I marry Princess Margaret?"
"I have already made an agreement with Maximilian I that next month, Princess Margaret will go to London to marry you. Everything will be simple, just promote it in the country."
"This..." Daniel wondered: "Margaret is also a princess of the same country. If everything is kept simple, will Maximilian I agree?"
William V smiled and said: "This is exactly his cleverness. No matter how grand the wedding is, it is just a wedding. The Kingdom of Bavaria values actual interests, not these illusory things..."
After a pause, William V continued: "Actually, when I first proposed that Margaret go to London to marry you, I was afraid of being rejected, but Maximilian I not only agreed immediately, but also praised me in the letter.
He is a smart man and sees the situation clearly."
"It seems that he is not optimistic about the Apocalypse God System either."
"It's not that we are not optimistic about the Apocalypse God System, but we have other plans." William V reminded: "In the era of theocracy, no one knows what will happen tomorrow. If something happens to us one day, at least you in London are not in danger. This
That’s the most important thing.”
Daniel was a little anxious: "Father, how could you say such unlucky words! What could happen to Frederick's Kingdom!"
"This is also the reason why you stay with Pope Marvel."
Ignoring Daniel, William V said to himself: "If something happens to us one day, you can ask the Church of Truth for assistance in the name of revenge. At that time, Pope Marvel can legitimately launch a holy war to help you restore your country."
"I am here to remind you that no matter what happens, you cannot return to Frederick's Kingdom!"
"Father..."
Daniel looked at William V blankly: "Did something happen?"
"It's okay, don't think too much, I'm just telling you the next plan."
William V showed a doting smile: "I have met Princess Margaret. She is a very gentle girl. Her mother comes from the most powerful aristocratic family in the Kingdom of Bavaria. As time goes by, we must make good use of this important relationship!"