Eagle’s Glory

Aegron's explanation made Chanel, who was a little confused before, finally understand the master's whole idea.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but sincerely admire his plan.

"Your Highness, you are really amazing!"

"I just have time to think. Thanks to the care of the Habsburgs, I don't have to perform the emperor's ceremonial obligations, and I don't have a large group of favorites around me all the time to flatter, so I have time to think. ." Aegron replied in a sarcastic tone, "In addition, I stress again, even if we do everything, then we still have to wait for luck to come, and don't do anything superfluous before luck comes."

"Yes." Chanel responded immediately, and then comforted the master. "His Royal Highness, you were right before, God will definitely take care of you. He let you come to the world as a darling, why would he be willing to let you become an outcast? Luck will definitely come, those two Your Royal Highnesses will definitely become Messenger of God, come to rescue you."

Aigron looked at Chanel with a wry smile.

Her expression was frenzied and pious, and she was clearly convinced of what she was saying rather than comforting herself.

She was more convinced than he was that victory was coming.

While staunch followers of faith are a good thing, there are some fantasies that need to be shattered sooner rather than later.

"My two cousins, even if they came to my rescue, would not be called messengers of God, but the exact opposite," he explained in a low voice. "Everyone in the Bonaparte family is ambitious, my uncles. , there is no fuel-efficient lamp, all of them are pretentious, while using my father to enter the house, but once I become a climate, I will try my best to dismantle my father! My cousins ​​are the same"

What Aigron said was the truth. In fact, Napoleon was so angry with these brothers many times that he tried his best to get crowns after another, but after he became king, these brothers continued to give He dismantles.

His third brother, Lucien, fell out with him because of marriage problems, and ended up going to Rome to live in seclusion. After his fourth brother, Louis, became the king of the Netherlands, he refused to obey Napoleon's mainland blockade order according to the Dutch's position, and finally Napoleon was so angry that Napoleon revoked it. He took his throne and directly allowed France to annex the Netherlands.

Napoleon once said angrily, "they seem to really feel that their crowns are given by God", which means that the brothers do not know how to be grateful, and only regard the crowns they have obtained as a matter of course. Son, faithful and honest.

Chanel, as a Bonapartist, of course knew these allusions, but she just did not expect that the next generation of the Bonaparte family would actually continue the style of the older generation.

"The two Highnesses, is that really true? You... are you a little pessimistic? After all, you haven't seen them since you came to Austria."

"You don't need to see me to know that this is the continuation of the bloodline." Aegron replied firmly, after all, of course he couldn't answer the real reason why he knew.

"The two Louis Bonaparte brothers will not be fundamentally different from their fathers. So Chanel, don't have any illusions about them, they are just people I need to cooperate with. They will come to rescue me, and they will not It's because I love me, just because I need me. After all, as long as I live, I'm the only banner of the Bonaparte family, and the call I issued has the effect of Napoleon. Without me, they can't do anything, they want to do great things You have to borrow me."

Aigron said, looking at each other sincerely, "You are different, you are my loyal subordinate, someone I can fully trust—"

"His Royal Highness..." Being so praised by Aegron, Chanel was excited and excited, almost speechless.

"The road must be taken step by step. Now that I am behind bars, as long as I can regain my freedom, it is not a bad idea to make a deal with the devil, not to mention the ambition of my cousins." Aegron smiled and nodded to her. , "But as long as I run away, then I am my own master and the only leader of Bonaparte's supporters, and no one can manipulate me! If they do not obey me then, I will subdue them, my father's mistake I Won't do it again!"

Chanel nodded convincingly.

She admired her master even more in her heart.

"I understand... Your Highness. No matter what happens, no matter who you are against, I will be on your side."

"I want to thank you, Chanel." Agron reached out and stroked the golden strands of hair under her turban. "In addition, Chanel, I would like to advise you not to put too much expectations on me. Although you may have placed your revenge on me because of your inner desire for revenge, you deliberately imagined me as an angel holding a sword on behalf of God, a The omnipotent and omniscient saint, but I'm sorry I'm just a mortal too.

I will worry about gains and losses, fear and hesitation, and I can’t predict everything. The only thing I might be better than ordinary people is to adapt to the situation and go on with sleepwalking confidence after confirming something. No matter how high the price is. Other than that, I don't see anything extraordinary about me. "

"But Your Highness..." Chanel closed his eyes, enjoying the warm touch on his forehead, "The more you say that, the more I respect you."

"Real reverence is not about shouting greatness no matter what the other party does, and I can't afford this blind worship." Aegron shook his head, then withdrew his hand, "The reverence I want is to let me The admirer sighed 'Alas, he's just a mortal, he's done wrong XXXX', before adding earnestly, 'But even so I revere him'. I wish I could."

"So... what do you want me to do?" Chanel asked curiously.

"Every time I'm discouraged, scared, or in pain, comfort me, tell me I'm doing the right thing, and that what I'm doing is never in vain. I admit it's a little dangerous to expose my weakness, and I can only trust myself In addition..." Aigron said, yawning again, and added tiredly, "Give me a rub on your shoulders, I'm really tired now."

The sudden change in the boy's tone made Chanel startled and couldn't help laughing again.

"It is my pleasure, Your Highness."

After speaking, Aigron left the desk and sat on the lounge chair by the fireplace.

The chaise longue swayed up and down slightly, while Chanel gently kneaded his shoulders, and the long-lost comfort made Aegron narrow his eyes dazedly.

"Your Highness, everything you did is right." In a trance, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear, "Also, you are by no means alone."

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The next day, Aigron went to visit Princess Sophie with his preliminary completed manuscript in accordance with Her Royal Highness's request.

Because it was not long after getting up, Her Royal Highness only wore a lavender silk robe, which was a lot more homely than usual.

"I didn't expect you to be so attentive." Princess Sophie was a little surprised at the speed and efficiency of the young man.

"Of course, I never like to give up halfway." Aigron replied with a little pride.

"Then let me see what kind of story our Aegron is going to tell~" Princess Sophie smiled happily and mockingly.

She took the manuscript, then half-lying on the sofa, casually flipping through the pages, with the movement of her arms, her neckline was slightly opened and closed, her fair skin was also looming, and her demeanor was like that of a lady in a literary salon. People are the same.

However, as time passed, her expression became more serious, and her brows slightly wrinkled.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head and glared at the boy.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Agron asked quickly.

"Your heroine is really weak!" Princess Sophie said with some dissatisfaction. "Suicide is a cowardly escape. What problem can it solve? And even if you want to commit suicide, you should go back to China first, and then find a chance to shoot that The **** lover is settled, so it's not too late to die then?"

"...This is just a story. She silently committed suicide in order to increase the tragic ending." Aegron replied helplessly. Then he asked curiously, "Why only kill the lover? The king and her husband are also very bad to her?"

"Of course it is." Princess Sophie rolled his eyes at him, "If a person is walking in the desert and is dying of thirst, and someone next to him gives him a water jug ​​with seemingly pity, he excitedly muster the last When the strength is opened, it turns out to be empty. Isn't this kind of joke more cruel than any despair? Isn't it more vicious than giving a woman hope and then giving her despair?"

"It seems to make some sense." Aigron thought for a while, then nodded. "So... do you want me to change? Any suggestions for changes?"

"No... No need." Princess Sophie thought for a while, then shook her head and sighed, "If you change it according to my opinion, it won't be your story, forget it... That's it, but I'll keep it. My opinion. It's a good story, Aigron, and it's worth writing it, getting the details right, and putting it on stage, I think someone will read it."

Then, she breathed a long sigh of relief, "Aigron, you really didn't disappoint me! You can write a story from the beginning, which shows that you have some talent."

Aigron could see that she was genuinely pleased with myself.

So he was also happy, after all, who doesn't like to hear compliments.

"Well, let's continue to work hard. Since it has already started, let's finish it well." Princess Sophie sat up and encouraged the young man. "I'll try to help you in other ways as well."

Then, she asked again, "By the way, why did you think of such a story?"

"Maybe it's because I'm easily sentimental in such a situation." Aegron replied with a wry smile, "There's nothing else to do anyway."

"Then write a more cheerful story next time, with me here, can't you be happy?" Princess Sophie blinked.

"Okay..." Agron nodded. "I could write a comedy for you."

"Then we're done." Princess Sophie nodded, and then asked again, "By the way, have you thought about the heroine's name?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, do you have any suggestions?" Aegron replied.

"Why don't you call it Teresa?" Princess Sophie looked at him with a smile.

Agron was stunned for a moment.

"...Why is it called this name?" Then, he asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm joking." Seeing his appearance, Her Royal Highness the Princess couldn't help but burst into laughter.