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Crown Prince Frederick wondered why Garion wanted him to open this letter twenty-three years later, and was there any ulterior secret in it? However, Garian didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to open the envelope in front of the other party.

The letter, which was prepared by Garrian and had been waiting for the opportunity to meet with Crown Prince Frederick, recorded a prophecy in which he boldly wrote that Prince Frederick would suffer from throat cancer in 1887 because of a misdiagnosis by an English doctor, resulting in missing the best time for treatment. However, Garion added some small details to this letter, such as that the British doctor was deliberately instructed by a high-ranking minister in Berlin to do so, in order to remove the obstacles that hindered Berlin's rise, whether it was an external enemy or an internal royal family, any stumbling block that dared to stop Germany would be ruthlessly crushed.

It was a pawn that Garion had laid out casually, he didn't believe that Frederick would wait until twenty-three years later to open the letter, maybe the promise he had made now would not be opened, and he turned around and tore open the envelope casually.

Originally, Bismarck and Crown Prince Frederick did not have a good relationship, and it was hoped that this letter would add fuel to the fire.

"But I'm curious about what's inside the envelope? What about Germany's future? Still is? ”

Crown Prince Frederick's gaze flicked back and forth between Garion and the envelope, and he was eager to know what secret Garian had written in the envelope.

"The content of this letter is about Crown Prince Frederick's personal question, if one day Crown Prince Frederick can't help but be the first to open him with curiosity, please don't take the words in it as a joke, please take him as a prophecy of the future. If Lord Frederick would believe it. ”

"Of course, how could I not believe you?"

Crown Prince Frederick verbally agreed, but inwardly he wanted to leave the room as soon as possible, so that he could find time to open the letter. For the legendary figure of great wisdom and demons, I can't wait to use surgical dissection to dissect Garion's heart little by little, and observe this talented genius up close.

"1984" was banned not only in France, but even in Prussia, but Bismarck was highly regarded for its references to the means of manipulating the will of the people, and even recommended King Wilhelm to read it.

Ordinary people see a revolt against oppression and darkness, while rulers marvel at Orwellian means of control. It is hard for them to imagine that the methods are the work of a writer who has no political activity.

It was also because of this book that Crown Prince Frederick began to pay attention to the person of Galion.

Under the lavish crystal lamps of Sanssouci Palace, two people stood silent, except for the sound of leather shoes stepping on the red carpet, both of them chose to be silent.

"Lord Garion, King William will have a banquet in the evening, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to it?"

Crown Prince Frederick's tone was more like an announcement than an invitation, and he whispered, "My father would very much like to have a pleasant conversation with you. ”

The man had to bow his head under the eaves, and Garian paused and asked softly, "Wait, don't you Germans mean holding a revolver to my head when you say pleasant conversation?" ”

Crown Prince Frederick was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha."

What Crown Prince Frederick said next made Garion look shocked and revealed mixed emotions.

"Your Excellency Garion has been too worried, for German guests, the royal family will definitely not be as rude as the Junker nobles in the countryside."

At the same time, King William, in his spare time from complicated affairs, likes to have a copy of "1984" on the table, and read it for a moment in the afternoon when the sun is shining in his study.

The fireplace inside the house is blazing, maintaining the warm spring temperature.

King William couldn't help but stretch his gaze to the sentence he had excerpted from 1984, and as Garion's number one book fan, he admired the book's wise quotes as if they were classics.

"The goal of the superior is to maintain their position. The goal of the middle class is to exchange status with the superior class. It has always been characteristic of the inferior people that they have no time to take care of their toil, and only occasionally take care of the unexpected of everyday life, so that if they have a goal, it is nothing more than to abolish all differences and build a society in which all men are equal. Because the middle people claim to be fighting for freedom and justice, and win the inferior people to their side. Once the middle class has achieved its goal, the inferior person is pushed back into the enslaved position with it, and he becomes the superior person. Only the inferior of the third class have never achieved their goals, even temporarily. ”

"The essence of oligarchy is not to pass from father to son or son to grandchild, but to insist on a certain worldview and way of life for the dead to inflict on the living. As long as the hierarchical structure remains the same, it doesn't matter who holds the power. ”

William I flipped through it with relish, until he turned to the latest page, his hand paused for a moment, and his brow furrowed involuntarily.

For William, it was a dictator's textbook comparison of the ruling strategy, but for liberals and the proletariat, the book was like a dawn star, shining on the path to light.

He closed the book. I don't want to read any more, but I have that text in my head all the time.

Words that are already familiar to me.

"The whole world is the same, people don't know each other's existence, separated by walls of hatred and lies, but almost exactly the same people - people who never know how to think, but who have accumulated in their hearts, in their bellies, in their muscles, the power that will one day overthrow the whole world. If there is hope, hope among the proletarians! For it is only there, among these unappreciated swarms of the masses, among the eighty-five per cent of the population of Oceania, that the forces to destroy the Party can be mobilized. As long as there is a way to make them aware of their power, there is no need to engage in covert activities. They just need to get up and struggle, like a horse that shakes its body and drives away flies. They can crush the party the next morning if they want to. It's safe to say that sooner or later they'll think of doing it. ”

This text scares him and fascinates him for Garion's talent.

Only a few people knew that the king of Prussia was actually a number one fan of a French writer. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, but he was thinking about the next scene of meeting his idol. The corners of his mouth can't help but sketch a smile.

"Lord Garion, welcome to Sanssouci Palace."