King's Landing in France

Chapter 57

In the next half month, representatives from various places in France arrived in Paris one after another.

However, the transportation in this era is in a very delicate state. If you travel day and night and change horses constantly at the post station, it will not take a few days to travel from the farthest corner of France to Paris.

But here lies the problem, not every representative is in such a hurry.

Especially for some old nobles, they spend a lot of time preparing their outfits for coming to Paris.

Taking into account the situation of these representatives, the convening time of the three-level parliament was set in three months.

An Ning observed for a few days and found that this was a fatal mistake for the King of France, because he gave the representatives of the third level time to connect with each other.

The Brittany Club is crowded with people these days, and the people they see are different every day. The representatives of the third level are wandering between various clubs, exchanging opinions fiercely.

In the future headquarters of the Jacobin Club, An Ning met the representative figures of the Royalist Party, the Pei Yang Party, and the Girondists. future.

An Ning himself also ran to the future Girondist territory to get close to them, and there he saw Mably's nephew, a young man who inherited Mably's mantle and preached the rudimentary state in the club. .

Paris at this time is a melting pot, where all thoughts about the future of France are gathered here, and people are arguing passionately about where France should be taken.

Then An Ning discovered that no one thought of the road that the trousers would force France on in the future.

At this time, almost everyone—regardless of their opinions and doctrines—believes that the future of France will be a constitutional monarchy.

In other words, for France at this time, revolution is also an unimagined path.

An Ning's restless soul as a P agency game player is ready to move again.

If he could click on the national policy at this time, he would definitely click on the button called "Unimagined Road".

However, it is a pity that An Ning does not have such a powerful system. His system can only make him a super soldier on the battlefield, and by the way act as a "translator konjac" (a famous prop of Doraemon).

One day in April, An Ning was at home reading the morning papers bought by Fanny—well, not all the morning papers, but also yesterday’s evening papers, anyway, Fanny would buy all the newspapers that were not in Anning’s study every morning—with Peaceful officer allowance.

Suddenly, Mara's voice came from outside the house: "Andy! It's not good! Something serious happened!"

Andy stood up suspiciously, opened the window and looked out: "What's wrong?"

Marat: "Didn't you say that a hungry people is like a powder keg? Blast it!"

An Ning was shocked: "What? I didn't hear the gunfire?"

He also thought that the storming of the Bastille had happened earlier.

However, the Bastille is a fortress at any rate, and it is difficult to conquer without cannon.

Mara was taken aback by An Ning's reaction: "What gunfire? What are you talking about?"

An Ning: "Uh... so the Bastille is still alright?"

"What are you talking about?" Mara frowned, and her already ugly face became even uglier. "It's indeed the Bastille!"

An Ning was shocked: "Really? The prison was captured?"

I still want to check in!Return my punch card!
"No, there was a riot in the suburb of Saint-Antoine, next to the prison."

An Ning: "Ah? What the hell?"

But after knowing that the Bastille was not captured, An Ning was slightly relieved.

Mara continued: "I don't know the details. It seems that the owner of a wallpaper factory refused to raise the wages of the workers, and then the workers committed suicide!"

An Ning remembered that this boss was also a celebrity, and he had a famous saying: "No worker is worth 15 sous!"

Now I can't even buy half a baguette for 15 sous. The boss is also looking for death. At this time, he has to fight with the workers. The result is that he can only choose a street lamp style that he likes.

Today should be just a prelude. After the news spread, more angry workers stormed the boss's residence and ransacked everything he owned.

An Ning immediately decided to get dressed and go to the scene to watch the excitement.

This is the prologue of the French Revolution!How can this not be a card?
An Ning had forgotten about this. After all, it has been nine years, and the time is a bit long, otherwise he would definitely check in from the very beginning to witness the whole process.

An Ning's current state of mind is completely the state of mind of going to a theme park. Anyway, with the blessing of plug-ins, he is more difficult to die, so as a history enthusiast and player of Paradox, of course he has to check in for such things.

Mara was still urging outside: "Hurry up! We have to rush to the scene to report as soon as possible. This matter is destined to become the front page of my newspaper."

While An Ning was getting dressed, Fanny came in with two suits of formal coats: "Are you going in military uniform or casual clothes?"

An Ning thought about it, and felt that it was not good for her to wear a military uniform and walk around the market when she was in trouble, and she could easily become a target of fire.

An Ning: "Thank you in casual clothes."

Immediately, Fanny hung the military uniform on the clothes rack next to her, and hurriedly began to help An Ning put on her casual clothes.

Ten minutes later, An Ning got dressed and went downstairs. Mara had already hired a carriage.

"Quick! Let's go!"

An Ning got into the carriage and sat opposite the horse.

Mala immediately knocked on the front window of the carriage to tell the groom to leave quickly.

The carriage started, An Ning looked out the window and saw Fanny standing by the side of the road watching him leave.

Mara: "The maid that the Duke gave you is really polite, and even watched you leave."

An Ning: "So how do you know something happened in the St. Antoine district? You don't live there, do you?"

"Of course, the law and order over there is a little bit bad." Mara shook his ugly head that resembled a certain horse boss, "I have my own news channel! Guess what it is?"

An Ning: "I guess it's a newsboy selling newspapers."

Mara looked shocked: "How do you know?"

An Ning: "It's a very simple logical reasoning. You are a reporter now and you need first-hand news from all over the world. No one is more familiar with everything in this city than the newsboys walking around the streets. You just need to tell the children and bring the latest news. You can get five sous for first-hand information, and they will keep bringing you the latest news.”

After An Ning finished speaking, he showed a smug expression, as if all the great ideas just now came from his brain, but in fact it was not, he just used Holmes' words.

In the stories of Sherlock Holmes, he often used newsboys and other younger children on the street to gather intelligence. Later, this became the iconic practice of British detectives, and almost every great detective created by British writers used this trick.

It is said that this routine also indirectly inspired Gosho Aoyama to draw the famous Detective Conan—a story with the children around the detective as the main characters.

Mara looked at An Ning in surprise: "It's absolutely right! My God, you are smarter than I thought. You are indeed a genius who went to Brienne and learned the language of the whole of Europe."

Yes, now An Ning told her friends that her Italian, Spanish and Latin were all taught by a priest at the Brienne Military Academy.

An Ning had a premonition. He felt that the Brienne Military Academy would sooner or later become as omnipotent as Hawaii in Conan in his own story.

In the future, what new skills An Ning showed shocked everyone, and they could all be said to be "learned at the Brienne Military Academy".

While An Ning was chatting with Mara, the carriage was speeding through the streets of Paris.

Suddenly, the coachman shouted: "Woo!"

An Ning looked out the window suspiciously, only to see a team of Paris policemen entering along the street.

Marat was also looking out. "The police are out...damn, how did they come out so fast?"

An Ning: "Perhaps the three-level parliament is about to be held, and the nerves of the Paris police are tense."

At this time, a policeman came over and said to the driver of the carriage: "Driver! Tell the gentlemen inside that St. Antoine is not suitable for outings today."

Mara opened the door and got off the car: "No! I'm going to the Antomai District. You are blocking the road now, which means we are going in the right place!"

An Ning also jumped out of the car and showed the police his officer's badge, which he used to prove his military status when he was not wearing a military uniform.

An Ning: "Don't worry, with me following this gentleman, his safety will not be a problem."

The policemen looked at each other in blank dismay, and the policeman who started the conversation shook his head and said, "We haven't received any news of the dispatch of the army?"

An Ning: "I came with my friend in my personal capacity. You may not know him. He is the reporter Mara from "Friends of the People"!"

Mara: "I'm the editor-in-chief! The editor-in-chief!"

An Ning: "Oh, okay, editor-in-chief."

The policeman thought for a while and waved his hands: "Okay, you go, anyway, it's none of my business if you die."

Marla threw down a "thank you" and rushed over the reporters to the center of the commotion, followed by An Ning.

Turning a street corner, An Ning saw a familiar thing hanging on a street lamp.

——Wait a minute, I was just kidding when I said I chose a street lamp style I like!
An Ning opened her mouth wide and looked at the thing floating in the wind as a toy.

——No, I don’t remember this one?

Is this also the detail difference between the two space-times?
At this moment, An Ning heard the sound of horseshoes.

Turning his head, he saw a small group of cuirassiers appear at the end of the road. The cavalry lined up like a huge wave, rushing down the street to the workers who were still carrying things from the workshop.

An Ning grabbed Mara, who wanted to continue approaching the scene, and dragged him into the gap between the adjacent buildings. The two huddled together and looked outside.

The cavalry rushed over with a rumbling sound, crashing into the unprepared crowd with a thunderous force.

An Ning saw an unlucky guy being pierced by a spear and was heartbroken.

The knight threw away his spear and drew his saber.

The workers who were still frantically shouting "hang him" just now fled in all directions, screaming everywhere.

The law of this time and space started with a cavalry charge.

The bloody horseshoes of the cavalry were printed on the scroll of history, leaving a strong mark.

(End of this chapter)