Chapter 291: It's called the Paris Commune

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Ernest's appearance made Garion feel uneasy, especially when the other party still had a mysterious expression, Garion sensed that something was not quite right, and the two tacit men looked at each other for a moment, and almost at the same time said, "Let's go in and talk." ”

Both sides were stunned for a moment as they spoke, and then Garion made a gesture of please, because the other had understood what he meant. There were some things that Ernest did not dare to say in public, so he had to invite the envoy of the Workers' International into the room.

Ernest asked, "Where the hell have you been these days?" Not even the Workers' International found out what happened to you. ”

"I've been kidnapped."

Garion smiled and said calmly, "Bismarck kidnapped me to Berlin, but thanks to Crown Prince Frederick's rescue, I was able to escape, to be honest, people are afraid of being famous, maybe Alexander II or Joseph I are staring at me." ”

Everyone else would think it was a joke, but when Garion blurted it out, it worried Ernest.

He's just too dazzling.

When Garrian entered the house, he gave Mrs. Balanchi a hug, and her lover's tears of joy made Gary feel guilty. He carefully wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I'm sorry to worry you, madam." ”

Balanchi's eyes were red, she had been staring at Le Figaro all these days, trying to find out all the news about Garion from above, and she even ran to Princess Mathilde's mansion to beg the princess to come forward and save her husband. The woman who was once known as the courtesan of Paris is now willing to give everything and give everything for the man she loves.

"It's fine if you're okay."

Balanchi turned and wiped away her tears, trying not to let her husband see her tearful face. "Talk to Mr. Ernest first," he said, "and I'll prepare lunch for you." ”

As he spoke, he left the living room with a sense of humor, leaving Ernest and Garian to sit down facing each other. When there were only two people left, the conversation became reactionary.

Ernest single-handedly participhard, and Ernest ”

Gallian nodded, in fact, before he left London, he had already communicated with Karl Marx, and they also agreed to develop and expand the revolutionary force dominated by Marxism in Paris, to put it bluntly, after Proudhon failed, he began to slowly seize the gap of the French Revolutionary Party with Marxism as the revolutionary current, and Gallion, as the liaison of the French branch of the Workers' International, Ernest was the first to ask for Gallion's opinion.

Ernest pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, asked Garion for it, lit it with a match, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a cloud of smoke, hiding his jaw-covered face behind the smoke.

Their conversation determined the course of the French Revolution that followed.

"This is a serious and challenging task, so I hope to have the support of His Excellency Garion. After all, you have a lot of influence in Paris. It is necessary to gradually develop and strengthen the French branch. Mr. Marx has analyzed that although with the development of the empire, the deep-seated contradictions have also been exposed, the republicans are against him, the bourgeoisie wants to overthrow him, and even the Catholic forces do not like him, if it were not for the firm grip on the army, I am afraid that it would have been subverted long ago. ”

Looking at Ernest's eager gaze, after a moment of thought by Garion, he said, "But do you know how bad the situation facing the French workers is now? Not to mention that launching an uprising in the current situation is definitely a failure, and then we will only have Blanqui. ”

He continued, "The way to deal with this is to preach Marxism among the workers, to build up armed forces, to prepare guns and gunpowder, as I have told Mr. Marx before, that only the barrel of a gun can decide everything, and that the French workers will not be able to overthrow the rule of Napoleon III by striking and protesting alone." And, more importantly, we must not be usurped by the bourgeoisie as in the February Revolution, but must arm the proletarians. Whoever masters the army has everything. ”

This was one of the reasons why Garion suddenly encouraged Napoleon III to pay attention to the artillery and firearms production of the Schneider company, and insisted that he take a stake in his own technology, as long as it was through this relationship, the revolutionary party would not be able to obtain weapons.

"And I am going to negotiate with Schneider recently to obtain a certain right to produce firearms in the form of technology shares, which is enough to equip the working class in France."

Thinking he had misheard, Ernest repeated again, "What? His Excellency Galian is ready to sign an arms production agreement with Schneider? ”

"That's right, so that we can have a weapons factory in the open."

"Why do you think I've been with Napoleon III for so long?" Isn't it just to get through all the relationships? ”

Ernest finally understood the meaningful expression of Mr. Marx as he left, and it turned out that Garion was really an all-powerful master. His identity is not only limited to a writer, but also a man of gods who is wise and close to demons. Even a strange thought came to his mind, if His Excellency Garion was made the president of France, would he regain the glory of Charlemagne?

"Lord Ernest?"

Looking at the other party's somewhat stunned expression, Garion waved his hand, and the other party recovered from his contemplation and nodded in dismay, "Oh, yes, I'm listening." ”

"As for the armed revolutionary forces in France, I would like to use another name. Fortunately, it avoided the eyes of the gendarmerie and the secret police in the early stage. So that there is no suspicion of the Workers' International. ”

"Okay, okay, no problem."

After having a thoughtful Galion, Ernest felt that the burden on his body was much lighter, so he also began to become obedient to what Garion said.

"What name do you want to use?"

Ernest snuffed out the cigarette butt, he looked at the mysterious Garion and asked, "I'm curious." ”

Garion blurted out the answer that had already been prepared in his heart, and he said calmly, "It's called the Paris Commune." ”

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