Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1327 Cherry Pie

  Napoleon Bonaparte has an English-style single-scope telescope through which he has seen coastlines, mountains, trenches and arrays, but has never used it to see stars.

The Paris Observatory is on the left bank of the Seine. It was built by Louis XIV on the advice of Jean Baptiste Colbert, Secretary of State for the Navy. The first director was the famous French astronomer Cassini, who discovered it here The four moons of Jupiter.

  It's dangerous to enter Paris from Versailles at night, so the "date" between Giorgioanna and Leon was changed to in the Grand Trianon, the glass-roofed house with small warships.

  He rested on her thigh, lying on the deck of the warship and watching the stars in the sky, quietly saying nothing.

  Paris is not the sea. He certainly did not feel as seasick as when he set off to Egypt last time, but she was not in the mood to take the initiative to speak to him.

  She took a look at the theory of the monarchy. This book is now difficult to find in the market and libraries. It may only be found in the church and the royal library.

  Later, he discussed with her about faith. His Excellency Bonaparte believes that the most brilliant political art is not to overdo it.

In the historical "Amiens Treaty", Britain and France did not resume normal trade at all. France had already given up the tobacco trade. From Bonaparte’s words, she could tell that Britain could not continue to ask for it. Overdoing it would not be the best. Political art too.

  She did not blame Sophie, nor did she deliberately alienate Mrs. Montesquieu, as if nothing had happened, she continued to get along with them as before.

  Leon actually opposed Montesquieu’s views. Georgiana didn’t know it at the time, but she knew it after talking on the ship.

  Madame Montesquieu was willing to come to the "court" not for some simple reasons. Madame Montesquieu also loves her home country, France, but it is strange that the "British woman", Georgiana, helped the French.

In addition to the sense of collective honor, Hefpaff has another characteristic, that is, they cannot tolerate conflict. They can do almost anything as long as they avoid conflict.

  She doesn't care about being suspected by others of her own motives, as long as Leon believes her, she will be discouraged only when he doesn't believe her, and will never get involved in these things.

  Albus taught her to be steadfast, and it’s not a day or two that Hefpaff is looked down upon by others. She can continue to let the opportunity to show off, even the canal opening ceremony that Leon was regarded as a wedding.

  It doesn’t matter if she sacrifices for the greater good. What's more, she has already held a wedding, and she has no face to marry another man when her husband is alive and he has not yet formally filed a divorce statement.

  Severus really knew her. His methods of revenge were different from Leon, either by hurting himself, or by letting her know how much she looked like a monster, and how ordinary women would remain calm in that situation.

  He left her only because she is a beautiful monster, and he wakes up in time. This is what a wise person does, isn’t it?

"Give you."

  Lucien Bonaparte put a can of cherries in front of her.

  The picking period of cherries is from May to mid-June. As a canner, she certainly knows that this can of canned cherries in glass bottles is a luxury even if it is not in the years of famine, although it is not a valuable thing in the 21st century.

   "Why send me?" she asked alertly.

  How can the person who can print the booklet "On the Difference between Caesar, Cromwell and Bonaparte" and still be alive today is the one who flatter her and hope she can do things for herself.

   "How about you make him a cherry pie?" Lucien said.

  She was puzzled by the strange relationship of this family.

After Napolioni left, Lucien ran to the Grand Trianon. Rana had no objection to him entering the "harem", and Lucien did not regard himself as an outsider. He was in the Grand Trianon. I found myself a room to live in in the King’s Botanical Garden between the Little Trianon Palace.

  There is already the King’s Botanic Garden, and Georgiana’s greenhouses seem to be more than a lot, but she really likes the "crown" of Notre Dame de Ankang too much.

  Many plants in the greenhouse were moved from the King’s Botanic Garden. Now it is almost empty. She thinks it can be used for other things in the future.

  "Did you listen to me?" Lucien asked again.

   "Tell me directly why." She said tiredly, "I hate guessing games."

  "Your husband and the woman named Lily, are they first love, right?" Lucien asked.

   "He even told you this?"

   "Napoleon also has a first love, she is not Josephine."

   "I know this."

   "Then do you know that they two like to walk and eat cherries together?" Lucien said.

   "You hate your brother, don't you?" Georgiana asked.

  "Please imagine a 16-year-old boy who poured all his love on a person, but had to break his feelings because of the war. You will sympathize with him as much as I do."

  Georgiana looked at the smile on Lucien’s face.

  Where is his sympathy?

  "Make him a cherry pie, let him know that this relationship is not broken." Lucien said softly, "The short separation is for reunion."

   "His wife is Josephine, and I think she still loves him."

"I am not the same as my sisters. The reason I don't like her is that she controls everything. She thought that without her, Napoleon wouldn't have any other women like him." Lucien said coldly, "You I like Napoleon not because of his power."

   "I can't imagine what it would be like if he is not the first in power." She confessed, "I wouldn't like a person who succumbed to life."

   "You are indeed a very dreamy woman." Lucien said, "but you can tolerate Napoleon's diet. You want to eat meat, right? How about eating at noon today?"

  Of course she knows the current prices. It is hard for ordinary people to eat meat, but it is still available for the rich and the privileged.

   "He wants to eat fish, I want to get him fish." Georgiana said arrogantly, "I want to persuade the British warships to allow French fishing boats to fish in the deep sea. Can you help me?"

   "What do you want?" Lucien said softly.

   "I already have it." She looked up at the roof "What do you think of this greenhouse?"

"Napoleon likes big scenes." Lucien smiled maliciously. "Gorgeous uniforms, mighty knights, and a huge crowd. Dawu returned in July. He is now the cavalry inspector general, the cavalry guard of honor for this ceremony. He is responsible."

  Louis Nicolas Davout, one of the 26 marshals of Napoleon in the future, there will always be cavalry lined up at royal weddings in the past.

   "If I told you that I hope this ceremony will be more useful, would you find it strange?" She calmly recovered her rationality from the imagination of the grand wedding scene.

  Lucien shook his head.

  "I hope he is safe..."

  "You will make him very miserable. He is not constitutionalized by the monarchy, but he is as unfree as the Prince of Wales. Did you know that he has persuaded the church to allow Protestants to marry Catholics?" Lucien interrupted her.

   "Did you hear me clearly? I hope he is safe!"

"In the turbulent freedom and the peace of slavery, I choose the turbulent freedom, and Napoleon is the same. He wants to give you a wedding, you accept it, don't continue to say nothing to him." Lucien said impatiently. " Or do you still think about your husband?"

  Is that possible? Just like in the movie, a strange man rushes to the wedding scene and takes the bride away.

  The scene was also very dramatic, but she couldn't laugh.

  Napoleon will be angry.

  People in this world are not really alive, nor are they really dead, so why care about their feelings?

   "I'm scared." She whispered.

"I know that this is the reason he asked me to accompany you. He is worried that you are thinking about you alone." Lucien said in a soft tone. "Don't tell our mother, or she will be as worried as you are. Just deal with you and I will It's hard enough."

   "Untie my fetters."

   "No." Lucien shook his head firmly, "Bonaparte will not fall into the need of a woman's protection."

  She laughed, "It's strange, I don't feel angry at all."

   "Georgina, let him fulfill her husband's power. He needs this." Lucien said, "If you don't give the little prodigal a little bit of color, they will continue to think about his woman."

   "Well, you convinced me." She raised her hands.

   "Do you still make him cherry pie?" Lucien smiled slyly.

   "You find someone to help me send it." She paused. "Also, don't bully Josephine."

   "What do you have for lunch? Steak?" Lucien asked with a smile.

  "At this time, you can't just enjoy steak for yourself. Go and invite the British envoys." She stood up and said, "With you here, I can just talk to them about the forbidden sea."

   "Eugène could have become Napoleon's heir, but his mother destroyed it." Lucien suddenly said, "If you can't give birth to yourself in the future, you should advise him to establish other heirs and not recommend Eugène."

   "No room for relaxation?"

  Lucien shook her head, "She did too much."

   "You don't want inheritance rights at all?" Georgiana asked.

  Lucien did not answer immediately.

   "Crown of Thorns." Lucien thought for a while and said, "I am afraid of pain."

   "You are a coward." Georgiana said coldly, and then left Lucien Bonaparte alone and went to the kitchen to cook.

  (End of this chapter)