Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1348 The Fable of the Bee (Part 1)

Mrs. Recamille, originally named Juliet Bernard, was born in Lyon in 1777. She is 24 years old. Her father is a notary and spent her childhood in a convent. At the age of 16, she married Lyon who was 27 years older than her. Banker Jacob Recamier.

  She has a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament. In this frivolous and degenerate era, she is like a white flower in a salon.

She is a neoclassicist, often wearing a white long skirt, leaning against a boat-shaped chair with a fixed back in a coquettish posture. This chair is also popular because of her and is called "Le Camille". Now There is a chair of this kind in Georgiana's room.

  According to the information provided by Brunner, the woman can maintain a position for several hours without moving a minute, and she is the perfect model in the painter's mind.

  Her skin is very white, and the blood flow in the blood vessels can almost be seen transparently. Her lips are very beautiful, and her small mouth is always slightly open, revealing the neat white teeth like shells.

  She will take the initiative to make friends with women and invite them to her home as a guest. No one in the social circle says she is bad.

  It is precisely because of this that Georgiana will be so popular.

  Oh, she is still called Juliet!

  Who is her Romeo?

In Mrs. Recamille’s house, she also found a lot of lion-leg furniture, which is a sign of Napolioni. Now Giorgioanna’s mood is not so much about catching her husband’s wife who is cheating on her, but more like catching her lover to lie." Girlfriend".

  She is not clean, so why accuse Mrs. Recamier.

  It is normal for a big banker to dedicate his wife to a powerful person like Napoleon in order to protect his wealth, but it is this “normality” that made her angry, and the pre-revolutionary atmosphere began to resurface.

Salons are not for “country folks” like Georgiana who like to show their husband and wife affection in front of others. The husband of the noble lady who holds the salon must be excluded from the salon, and the hostess and other male guests remain the same. This kind of ambiguous relationship resembling friendship and ruthlessness is the rule of "high society".

She didn’t like this atmosphere. She had time to flirt with men other than her non-husband or her regular boyfriend. She would rather go to the Central Market in Paris to buy groceries. The smell of dead fish was more comfortable than the aroma in the salon. And she can also find out about prices and see if there are any women who are yelling for bread and food as they did ten years ago.

She was obviously so unhappy, but "Chrisson" was incredibly happy. He usually showed up at the Tuileries Palace on time at 8 o'clock, but he was late today, but at noon he made up for his late time. Instead of coming over to eat with her, Dicklow gave her this piece of furniture instead.

One of the inferiority of men is that they are like Napoleon, being gentle to all women, hoping to cast a wide net to find a stupid fish; or they are just as challenging as Severus. Mixed-breed Veeva is what all boys want to pursue, Fleur It's a student, he is not easy to shoot, so he "woke up", and there was a mixed-blood Veeva next to him.

   "I'm so angry." She murmured in anger. If she regained her magic power, she would definitely have a raging fire on this recliner.

   "What makes you so angry?" Godan, who loves to write scripts, said to Georgiana.

   "She's been like this since she came back last night." The little informant Sophie said to her boyfriend.

   "I want a new maid." Georgiana said to her housekeeper, "Go find someone for me."

   "Exile do you want?" Godan found a chair to sit down, Sophie found another chair, and she looked at Godan with her little golden head tilted.

   "You all come to **** me off!" Georgiana couldn't help snarling.

   "Madame Remicar has a young man named Chateaubriand by his side. He is an exile." Godin said, "And Lucien once wrote her a letter, so you feel at ease?"

  "Why am I at ease?"

   "The Führer has nothing to do with her, just a normal social relationship."

  Georgianna had five tastes, and finally kicked the recliner.

   "I have news for you." Godan said, "Levi Cohen wants to see you."

"Who is he?"

   "I thought you knew him, he was a celebrity in the Jewish community in the UK." Godan said, "His third daughter Hannah only married Nathan of the Rothschild family last month."

   "What did he see me doing?"

   "My newspaper and your book were all obtained by him. Don't you think you should say thank you?"

   "Tell me the truth."

   "He wants to raise funds, and now many banks want to participate in farming loans."

   "Including Bank of France and Bank of Bonaparte?"

"The head of state hopes to attract foreign funds, the government’s credit evaluation and land mortgage, which is a good thing for the banks. Nathan’s brother Jim is in France, and he is smuggling in Dover. With the support of Murat."

  Georgiana thought of the anti-smuggling policeman Dubois. How can a policeman like him dare to touch Murat.

   "If you want to do smuggling, it is easy. Frankfurt is very short of British goods. There are 15 Jewish companies engaged in the British textile business." Godin said calmly.

   "No, I won't do it." Georgiana immediately shook her head.

  "What shall I do?" Godin asked, "I am your housekeeper, and others think that I represent you."

   "What do you want to say?"

   "You have to give me some benefits, otherwise others will buy me."

  Georgina laughed, "What do you want?"

   "Agree to my marriage with Sophie. She will still work with you after we get married." Godan said.

   "I'm not her mother, and how long have you known each other? You got married so soon."

  "You said, we are not allowed unless we are married, oh..." Godan's foot was stepped on by Sophie, and he screamed in pain.

"I will bless you, young man, you don't need my permission." Georgiana smiled calmly. "But what I want to tell you is that marriage is only the beginning. You will encounter many setbacks and trials in the future, please don't forget How you fell in love with each other in the first place."

  Gordan looked at Georgiana, and after a moment he said, "Would you like to see Cohen?"

   "Let him come to see me, and I will sponsor you 200,000 yuan, which is considered as your resettlement fee, and no affair is allowed in my house."

  Sophie blushed.

"Frankfurt business, think about it again." Godin said. "Nathan Rothschild's father, Old Meyer, bought the outstanding debts of the Prince of Wales and his brothers, allowing Nathan to have direct contact with members of the British royal family. Way, if you really want to lend money to the Prince of Wales, so that he will no longer be manipulated by Parliament because of the debt problem, you should maintain this relationship.

   "I will think about it." She said blankly.

   Then Godan went out.

  Sophie hesitated and stayed with Georgiana.

"As long as Britain and France start a trade war, Godin's pipeline will be broken. You can't rely on him for everything." Georgiana looked at the blonde Sophie. "Everything I have now is given to me by Napoleon, he fell. If we are all going to fall, you have to persuade Godan not to interfere in the smuggling matter."

   "I see, miss." Sophie said timidly.

   "You go call Gaston Martin." Georgiana said.

  Sophie also went out.

   After only Georgiana was left in the room, she looked at the Recamir recliner again.

  She remembered Bonaparte once lying half-lying like this, saying his ideal, he wanted to drive the sugar factory to Frankfurt.

  In his dream, he saw a deer drinking by the river in Frankfurt. It looked beautiful.

"Actually I am most jealous of you, Lily, you died when you were so young and still pure, and so many people miss you." Georgiana said slowly, "You are a good person, and I also like it very much. You, but I don’t think we can be friends anymore."

   "Your husband is a fool." Carolan's voice resounded in the empty room, "For a dead woman..."

   "He is not a fool." Georgiana interrupted Caroland. "Many people say he is smart."

   "How difficult is he to deal with?"

   "I'm afraid he will ruin Paris in a rage," she whispered.

   "What means?"

   "It may be water."

  Caroland burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

   "No wonder they are obsessed with you one by one." Caroland sarcastically, "Someone still wants to introduce me through."

   "Did you agree?"

   "I don't want to live the life I used to." Caroland said calmly, "It's good now."

  "Do you not support the restoration of the Bourbon royal family?"

  Caroland did not answer her.

   "I now find that Muggles can also be charming." Caroland said after a moment.

  "Are you in love with Napoleon too?"

  "Do you know why he called you Isis?"

  Georgiana smiled and shook her head.

  "How about putting some sculptures of Horus in this room?"

   "Whatever." She said weakly, and then lay down on the recliner.

   "I hope your husband will not come." Carolan said, "This is good for all of us."

  Georgiana closed her eyes sleepily.

  It didn't take long before she heard the sound of flipping the book, she sighed secretly and sank into the darkness.

  (End of this chapter)