Make France Great Again

August 2, 1849, early morning.

The morning sun shines into the room through the thick curtains embroidered with the golden bee logo, and a slightly hot beam spreads along the red Persian carpet all the way to the corner of the bed, adding a touch of light to the dim bedroom.

On a large wooden carved mahogany bed with silk tents, Jerome Bonaparte, with only a shirt and shorts left, lay down on the bed with his eyes closed and put on the word "big", which should have been placed on the bed red Thin rugs have long been "discarded" onto Persian rugs along with clothing.

"When, when, when!"

In the corner of the bedroom, the heavy falling mechanical clock wrapped in a Rococo-style walnut shell suddenly made a dull but rhythmic single beep when the clock pointed to 12 o'clock after a heavy falling to bring the gears running.

The grand grandfather clock struck 12 times in a row and stopped. Jerome Bonaparte, who was lying on the bed, just woke up. When he was half asleep, he wanted to rub his sleepy eyes with his right hand, but found that he could not feel his right hand. , there is only a numb feeling in the right hand.

Feeling the strangeness coming from his right hand, Jerome Bonaparte instantly dispelled the drowsiness that swept over him. He didn't want to be "crippled" like the future Emperor of the German Empire, narcissist, and Empire Destroyer Wilhelm II.

Jerome Bonaparte opened his eyes and turned his head to the right, only to realize that his right hand was resting on the head of a lady in a long black dress.

The lady lying on the bed was the Marquise de Allais, the mistress of Jerome Bonaparte.

"Damn, what the **** did I do yesterday?" Jerome Bonaparte murmured in a low voice. He only remembered that he had been invited by Baron Achille Fuld to his place yesterday. Comparable to the mansion of the Tuileries Palace to attend the dinner of Arsil Fuld.

During the dinner, Jerome Bonaparte met the estranged couple, the Marquise of Allais and the Marquis of Allais.

Almost humbly, the Marquis of Allais offered to Jerome Bonaparte that he would offer his loyalty unconditionally to the President if he wanted it, and thanked the President for allowing him a share of the railroad bonds.

Jerome Bonaparte, who was not thinking about Marquis Allais, just casually encouraged Marquis Allais for a few words, then turned his eyes to Marquis Allais, intentionally or unintentionally.

At the dinner, the Marquise of Allai was still so radiant. She was wearing a long black dress embellished with butterfly flowers. The exposed collarbone could vaguely see the black chest gusset inside. She wore a certain black flower hat on her head, and also had a pair of feet under her feet. Small black leather shoes, the overall dress gives a sense of mystery and temptation, like a meal of roses with thorns.

Perhaps because of the company of her husband, the Marquise of Allais only paid tribute to her lover, Jerome Bonaparte, and then disregarded the consent of the Marquis of Allais and brought the Marquis of Allais with Jerome Bonaparte.

Seeing the back of the Marquise of Allais penetrating the crowd, Jerome Bonaparte felt a little regretful.

After the departure of the Marchioness of Allais, Achille Fould ran out of nowhere. Under his leadership, Jerome Bonaparte met with a group of influential bankers in Paris, including some Jerome Bonaparte was familiar with the founder of the future mobile loan bank, Adolph Schneider, brother of Emile Perel and Isaac Perel, brother of Eugène Schneider, brother of the famous industrialist.

[PS: Eugene Schneider and Adolf Schneider are the first-generation founders of Schneider Electric. Schneider started from the banking industry and entered the industry. After many twists and turns, it eventually became the current Schneider Electric. It can be said to be a century-old brand. 】

Bankers eager to climb the high branch came to have a warm conversation with Jerome Bonaparte, and then toasted Jerome Bonaparte. In order to maintain the unity of the financial industry, Jerome Bonaparte had a cup of glass coping.

In the end, Jerome Bonaparte, who had barely coped with the banker's wheel battle, staggered away from the crowd and came to a corner to rest. In the dimness, he seemed to see a black thing walking towards him.

After that, he didn't know anything.

Jerome Bonaparte, who was fighting back the headache, wanted to free his right hand from the restraints of the Marquise Allais, but he did not want to wake the Marquise Allais because of the force.

The Marquise Allais woke up slowly, feeling the strangeness coming from her neck, the Marquise subconsciously turned her head and glanced at it, only to realize that her neck was pressing against Jerome Bonaparte's arm, she hurriedly raised her head and apologized: "I am sorry!"

Then, bowed his head slightly ashamed?

"Nothing!" Jerome Bonaparte dragged his lost right hand with his left hand and rubbed it back to restore his intuition.

Upon seeing this, the Marquise of Allais also used her slender and slender palms to help Jerome Bonaparte "invigorate blood and remove stasis".

After a few minutes, Jerome Bonaparte's right hand finally regained its intuition, and the numbness became even stronger.

Jerome Bonaparte clenched and released his palm back and forth, and asked the Marquise de Allais: "By the way, why are you here? Also, where is this place?"

Marquise Allai showed a shocked expression, and asked with a puzzled face: "You really don't remember?"

Jerome Bonaparte, who felt the numbness in his arms subsided, raised his hand and pressed his temple to relieve the headache caused by drinking alcohol. I don't know it at all! By the way, there is still a dark shadow!"

Marquise Allais came behind Jerome Bonaparte and pushed aside the hand of Jerome Bonaparte that pressed the temple, and helped Jerome Bonaparte to relieve her headache by herself, and told what happened afterward.

Marquise Allais just happened to see Jerome Bonaparte's drunken gesture. She was also a little drunk from drinking, and she came to Jerome Bonaparte to help him up and down.

At the same time, Achille Fuld also noticed that Jerome Bonaparte did not seem to be the main venue for the dinner, and he hurriedly looked for Jerome Bonaparte.

When he saw Jerome Bonaparte, he found that Jerome Bonaparte was walking with the help of the Marquise de Allais.

According to the President's current drunken posture, returning to the Elysee Palace must be impossible.

It would be bad if he was caught drunk by some squatting tabloid reporter on the way back.

On the gracious advice of Baron Arsheer Fuld, who thought of the president, the Marquise Allais put the president in a room in his mansion.

Looking at Jerome Bonaparte who was about to fall, the Marquise Allais could only nod her head in agreement.

Baron Achille Fuld brought the Marquise Allais and Jerome Bonaparte to a room, and ordered his servants to fetch two candlesticks, each with four candles.

They were placed on the head of the bed and on the round walnut table, and the whole room was lit up. After finishing all of this, Ahir Fuld and his servants left the room and closed the door.

Marquise Allais wanted to help Jerome Bonaparte to take off her clothes and leave, but after taking off her trousers, she was pinned on the bed by the drunk Jerome Bonaparte and unable to move.

Marquise Allais, who was already a little sleepy, fell into sleep after seeing that she could not move.

After listening to the story of the Marquise of Allais, Jerome Bonaparte took another look at the furnishings in the room and said, "So, we slept in the baron's house all night!"

"That's right!" The Marchioness of Allais continued to press Jerome Bonaparte's temple with her fingers.

"Your husband is really a considerate person!" Jerome Bonaparte teased the Marquise of Allais in a succinct manner: "My wife didn't even go looking for her even after she had not returned for the night!"

With a charming expression, the Marquise Allais said to Jerome Bonaparte in a whimpering voice: "Mr. President, the women in Paris have not gone home either because they have disappeared, or they have gone to work on their own!"

The naked provocation of the Marquise Allais made Jerome Bonaparte unable to control the commotion of his body. He turned around and hugged the Marquise Allais.

"My wife's career line is very fluctuating! This is not good, let me help a bunch of ladies!"

The black long skirt was peeled off in a blink of an eye, and the black chest girdles were also thrown on the ground.

Not long after, there was a low murmur in the room.

"God! Father! Forgive me! Oh! Hard!"

"Oh! My Virgin Mary! No...no..."

…

After forty minutes, the groaning stopped.

After another 20 minutes, the door slowly opened, and the refreshed Jerome Bonaparte came out with the Marquise of Allais, whose cheeks were flushed.

The servant in charge of cleaning the corridor hurriedly reported it to Ahir Fuld.

Ariel Fuld, who was greeting Pesini in the living room, smiled when he heard the report from the servant: "Count Pesini, Your Excellency the President has woken up!"

[PS: Pessini likes to call him Count in front of other people! 】

Pesini, who was tasting tea, hurriedly put down the tea set and greeted Jerome Bonaparte with Ariel Fuld.

When Jerome Bonaparte was about to leave without saying goodbye when the servant heard that there was a "guest" visiting, Ariel Fuld and Persini appeared at Jerome Bonaparte's The way to go.

"Your Excellency the President!"

"Your Excellency the President!"

Pessini shouted to Jerome Bonaparte at about the same time as Ariel Fuld. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Persini, Monsieur Baron!" Only then did Jerome Bonaparte understand that the "guest" was Persini.

Afterwards, the two of them glanced at the Marquise de Allais, who was being held by Jerome Bonaparte, and said at the same time, "Madame!"

The Marquise de Allais nodded slightly, then let go of Jerome Bonaparte's hand and said, "I'm going back first!"

"Yeah!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded.

The Marchioness of Allais left alone, and Jerome Bonaparte asked Persini, "Persini, do you have something to do in the baron's palace?"

"I..." Pesini glanced at Baron Arsil Fuld, and his meaning was self-evident.

When Baron Achille Fuld was about to avoid him, he heard Jerome Bonaparte say: "Mr. Baron is not an outsider, tell me!"