Harry Potter’s Morning Light
Chapter 1241: Sultan's favorite concubine
Chapter 1241 Sultan's favorite concubine
The study room of the first ruling Tuileries Palace is connected to Marie Antoinette’s small living room. In addition to this, there is also a conference room, which is the last time Pomona came out of his private study room and encountered a secret The rotunda of the police.
In general, no one except his secretary can enter his study, and now Pomona will no longer be ignorant. She went to the queen’s living room next door, just like those opera actresses who came in a carriage in the middle of the night. Wait for him inside.
There was a model of a sea ship in the living room. Pomona distinguished it. It is said that Napoleon was on the Venetian ship Mirron when he smuggled back from Egypt to launch the foggy coup. The model of this ship looks very similar. A Venetian ship.
The innate charm of upper-class women is a passport to conceal poverty, but if they want to stay here, beauty is not enough.
It’s also easy to stay in the Tuileries Palace, but it’s not that simple to stay. The fear of being sent to the guillotine and the sense of triumphant accomplishment are also concentrated in this rococo-style living room. The pendulum of the clock makes a dull sound. , This regular and rhythmic voice made Pomona feel suffocated, and Pomona felt that he might not be far from insanity.
It didn’t take long for her to hear the study’s door open, and swift footsteps came from the door. She looked at the sky outside the window, and the day was almost over before she knew it.
The door was closed with a "bang". Napoleon was holding a Mamluk sword in his hand. He didn't wear the sword originally. Although she didn't know where he got it from, she didn't want the sword to hit herself. Body.
"What can you explain?" He frowned, his eyes fierce and full of disgust, as if he was looking at some kind of bug.
"Have you been in contact with an intermediary?" Pomona asked, "Those guys use me as an intermediary."
He looked at her with incomprehensible eyes.
"They hope to get in touch with you through me, and then you give them the power to realize their ambitions and plans. I think this should be a little more cautious. Don't be like Madame Pompadour who introduced Quénay to Louis XV. The French economy has made a mess." Pomona looked at him with a smile and shook her head. "You don't think I'm flirting with them?"
He staggered a few steps in the living room, just about to open his mouth for questioning.
"There is a young man who wants to send me a script. I will ask my maid Sophie to take over. He said a good idea." Pomona said before he spoke, "After some of your decree is issued Misunderstandings have arisen among the civilians. He intends to reinterpret it in the form of an opera. You prohibit people from playing tennis to prohibit gambling, not to make tennis the privilege of the king and nobleman?
"How do you know?" The anger on his face calmed down a lot.
"I didn't say it, but the young man said it. I was going to tell you about it after reading his script, but you obviously didn't want to wait anymore, didn't you?" Pomona sneered, "You just What are you thinking about? Tell me about it."
General Bonaparte, who had suffered emotional damage, clutched his sturdy chin and fell into silence.
"Perhaps some women need to prove their charm and gain confidence by conquering many ministers under their skirts, but I am not that kind of person." Pomona sat on a small sofa, she didn't dare to sit on that couch. I read to arm my own mind, not to please others. My husband often complained that I was not like a normal woman. There was a sacrificial priest who said that since nature gave birth to me as a woman, it should be based on the value and morality of a woman. Go live, otherwise I will become a monster that is neither male nor female, neither pleasing to men nor pleasing to women."
"I have a different opinion." He sat on the arm of the sofa where she was sitting, and said in grotesque French, "I think hermaphrodite represents art."
"You don't have to please me." She said coldly, "Can I go?"
"where are you going?"
"Obviously you must live here today. Where shall I go if I go back there?"
Napoleon seemed to realize this problem only then.
"Did you ask Mr. Jenner to wait for me?" Pomona asked again.
"Don't rush to go..."
"The robber will not wait for you to be indecisive." Pomona grabbed the sword in his hand and drew it out, the blade exuding a dazzling cold light.
When the deserter sneaked into the manor, Melanie pretended to take up the sword, as if she was going to fight it hard, but she didn't dare to kill at all. Fortunately, Scarlett shot and killed the deserter, otherwise the people in the manor It's dangerous.
"If I don't give you a reason to use it, why do you use it against me again, soldier?" Pomona took the sword back. "Are you going to push me like the barbarian that Rousseau wrote?" "
Napoleon smiled and took the sword, and then threw it on the coffee table.
"Do you want to be in politics?"
"No, women shouldn't get involved in politics. In the past, women got involved too much to perish the country."
"That's because they..."
"You have been to Venice, have you heard of Cecilia?" Pomona interrupted him again.
"who is she?"
"She is the favored consort of Murad II, Sultan of the Ottoman Empire. She is the illegitimate daughter of a Venetian nobleman. She was kidnapped when the Turks invaded Venice and dedicated to the Sultan. She helped Venice gain an advantage in Genoa's diplomacy. "
"Do you want to be her?"
"I want to emphasize diplomatic superiority." Pomona frowned in confusion, how could she think of this metaphor.
"If no one teaches you, then you are born to seduce people." Napoleon calmly said, "Do you want to influence me like her?"
"I said something silly, right?"
He did not answer her question, but in general he felt that he was not angry anymore.
"I will stay with Mr. Jenner recently, and I won't live in the Grand Trianon." She whispered, "Since you want to build a hospital..."
"The hospital can be built at any time. I want to use Mr. Jenner's reputation." Napoleon interrupted her. "The higher my reputation, the more difficult it is for opponents to resist me. Go back first and remember to help me entertain guests."
She thinks this is very problematic.
But she still left this small living room.
"Georgina." When she opened the door, Napoleon suddenly said, "I don't want to kill you, do you understand?"
"I don't give you a reason to kill me, why are you killing me?" She repeated that sentence again, then slammed the door shut, leaving him alone with the ghost of Marie Antoinette.
She is indeed there, but it is not pearl white. Like the **** Barrow, her body is covered with silver-white blood, perhaps because the blood flowed from her neck and almost made her whole body silver-white instead of Barrow. It's just a little blood on his chest. It's a pity that Muggles can't see it, only wizards can see it.
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Severus walked into a salon.
With the revival of court etiquette, salons that were once closed began to rise again, but everyone’s dressing was different from the old times.
The more shabby-looking person, the easier it is to be suspected. Severus's glamorous dress makes him unobstructed, and no one will doubt that he is a thief.
He took the champagne from the waiter's tray and listened to the young people talking about a lady, but they spoke French, and he couldn't understand a word.
However, at this moment, he suddenly found an acquaintance, so he walked over and greeted him actively.
"Hello, Giovanni." Severus said to the vampire he knew in Venice, who was taken aback.
"I know you?"
"What are they talking about?" Severus continued to talk to Giovanni in English.
"As long as the property and reputation of most people are not violated, the monarch only needs to fight against a few ambitious people, but if a monarch is greedy and seizes the property and wives and daughters of his subjects, the monarch will be hated by others. A monarch should Consider avoiding things that make him hateful and contemptuous. If he can do this, he will do his duty. The kings of the Bourbon dynasty can't even do their duty, shouldn't they be overthrown? So some people think that it is meaningless to rectify the name of Louis XVI, even if the brochure says he is a kind person." Giovanni sipped a sip of champagne. "These words are not original by the person who gave the speech."
"I know, it was written on the theory of monarchy." Severus smiled and said, "and I know another person who has read this book. He happens to be a tyrant who is greedy and dominates other people's wives and daughters."
Giovanni looked at Severus.
Severus pointed to his canines, "Is that a vampire?"
Giovanni's face became solemn and pale.
"I didn't cause trouble."
"I know, this is why I talked to you, not killed you." Severus said slowly, "I just arrived in Paris and I need a guide who understands English. How about you being my guide? "
(End of this chapter)
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