King's Landing in France

Chapter 218 Paris also shows its fickleness
An Ning was chatting with Christina when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Before he could respond, the door opened. In the headquarters, only Napoleon and Lasalle could enter in this way.

While An Ning was thinking this way, the two live treasures came in together.

La Salle was startled when she saw Christina: "What? Who?"

An Ning: "It's Christina, anyway, you are in charge of the cavalry."

Lasalle: "Ah, it's really Christina. I can't even recognize you with makeup on."

Christina: "Is there such a big difference..."

At this time, Fanny, who came in with the two of them, stared at Christina's expression for a few seconds, then turned her head to stare at An Ning for a few seconds, and then said to Christina, "Congratulations, miss."

La Salle: "Why are you congratulating again? What's going on? Huh?"

He looked back and forth between An Ning and Christina, and suddenly realized: "Oh! That's what happened!"

Napoleon nodded: "Stop shaking your head, give money, give money! I'm willing to bet, understand!"

La Salle angrily took out a gold crown and threw it to Napoleon: "I want to explain, I'm not not optimistic about your wedding, I just think... er, don't mind, you just treat me as a fart and treat me as an asshole." Let it go."

An Ning thought that La Salle was ready to criticize him seriously when he said that old women in their 30s could not get married, but in the end he was persuaded.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and An Ning replied "Come in", and the door was opened, and Lana retreated happily with a sullen expression on his face: "Your Majesty, let him take care of what's going on down the street, There are lynchings everywhere, and as soon as your army shows up, we all run away.

"And no one took advantage of the chaos to rob, and even gave the traitor's wife and son to... We must take thunderous measures to completely restore order in Paris, Your Excellency!"

Sure enough, Lana is just like the real history, he is a person who is told by his heart.

An Ning nodded: "Thunder should be used, but your army's strength is not enough to defend the streets of the entire city of Paris. You can only guarantee the stability of the main streets."

Lana nodded. I also know that An Ning has enough troops. Paris is a small city after all, and the main duty of the French army is to prepare for the battle with the Prussian-Austrian coalition forces. maintain the situation.

Seeing Lana's bitter face, Stina said, "Be happy, today is Xiaoxi's day."

"What kind of happy day?" Lana said casually, and then I saw Kewai Yu Congmao's dress, and suddenly realized, "Oh, that's it. Well, congratulations to him, General's Pavilion!"

Anning nodded.

Kewai Napoleon raised his head slightly with a smile.

La Salle: "So when will you bring that up? You mean, when will you propose a marriage? When will you have engagement wine? Napoleon also wants to wear an engagement ring, after all, your hands are so beautiful..."

La Salle hesitated. Napoleon's hands were those of an old cavalryman, and they were full of calluses from holding the reins.

An Ning: "Let's take a break now. The parliament is discussing the execution of Louis XI. Now you go to propose marriage to Mr. Equality, which will change the minds of the few gentlemen in the parliament."

Stina: "Yes, whoever dares to vote to execute your brother-in-law will definitely affect the result of the vote."

Lasalle: "Wait a minute! So, are you holding the handle? You think that you are going to help me when you go down to rescue the king tonight."

"You don't have that idea, but His Majesty the King of Dharma is very sensible," An Ning shrugged, "I'm even going to take you as a hostage, and keep it for those who know what's good and what's wrong, and it will cause you very little trouble , especially before I became your brother-in-law."

Stina: "The conspirators who are said to be the royal party still have a lot of influence on me. No matter what, the death of that person is in your interest. The only problem is..."

As he spoke, Yu Congmao turned his head to look at Napoleon Kewai.

Kewai Napoleon: "You...have an opinion, the relationship between that brother and you is too close."

Stina: "There is no problem."

Kewai Napoleon: "Think about it, you should still go and accompany your dad. I kind of hate that big brother."

Speaking of Kewai Napoleon stood up: "Then you..."

An Ning: "Send him back. The situation in Paris is so chaotic now. He's a boy and he's dressed like a nobleman. Maybe something will go wrong."

As I said that, I also stood up.Stina immediately said: "Then go and arrange guards..."

"Come on, what is his artillery escort, pulling the cannon and following the carriage?" Lasalle interrupted Stina, "You should come, the hussars are suitable for guarding, after all, your uniforms are handsome Bright."

An Ning: "Let's leave it to him. Fanny, prepare the carriage and let you know."

Fanny: "The carriage is on standby at any time, and it is 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 arms to Kewai Napoleon.

Kewai Napoleon smiled, and calmly took An Ning's hand, and the two walked in so intimately.

Lasalle whistled, and Fanny kicked her knee hard.

**
That evening, An Ning went to the Jacobin Club.

The Jacobin Monastery where the club is located is now under the protection of the French army, so although the inside has become a crazy world, the outside of the club is still peaceful.

When An Ning quit the club, I felt that Xiao Jiaquan came up quietly and looked at me with inexplicable eyes.

That made An Ning a little bit unsatisfactory, and I was Ming's good friends who came to me-the eight giants of the Jacobin Club: Robespierre, Mara 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 giants of Jacobin, which means that his prestige is low."

An Ning always felt that Marat had nothing to say. I thought about it and thought it should be. What did I do that would have a huge impact on the situation in Paris.

Forget it, An Ning thought, let's hurry up and get down to business.

An Ning: "So the morning meeting decided how to deal with Louis XI?"

Robespierre: "It's decided. With an absolute majority of votes, the decision is to go to trial."

An Ning: "Really, this is going to be beheaded directly? Is that too in line with procedural justice?"

"Yes," Robespierre shook his head again and again, "it is a trial, it is also a conviction, and it will be beheaded."

An Ning was shocked: "Why? I am the chief villain of the royal party! Anyone who rules must be innocent, and all monarchs are usurpers and traitors!"

Danton: "Oh, that word has spread beyond his ears, yes, that's what Saint-Just said. But here comes the problem. There was no news at noon today, saying that he personally sent Miss Kewai Napoleon— ——that is, Louis XI's sister, sent back to my father's Royal Palace, many people have seen you holding his hand, everyone thinks he is going to propose marriage."

Yes, you just sent you home, after all Paris is in such a mess right now...

Robespierre: "The news has spread throughout Paris, so this morning, the situation has changed. Very few people dare to vote for his brother-in-law."

An Ning's mouth became O-shaped, what the hell, you still have a marriage proposal, but just holding hands and sending you home, has it affected the political situation in Paris?
Marat said indignantly: "You have whispered with all your strength, saying that Frost must support the execution of the king, but no one believes you! Moreover, we also said that he took Louis XI out of the palace that night. Bringing it out must be a long-planned action and a plan!"

——You are, are you?

(End of this chapter)