Chapter 206: There is a ghost in my heart

The author's interview has passed, and he may be officially hired after more than a week, and then he will be on the second day off, and he will have time to work part-time.

Outside the window, the sky began to darken, accompanied by the roar of thunder, and it was a rare rainstorm in Paris, which had little rain this season.

The torrential rain continued to beat against the window, making Garion feel uneasy.

Lightning lit up the sky, the roar of thunder continued to come into the ears, the atmosphere in the living room was slightly awkward, at this time the hot water in the kitchen had been boiled, and the boiling boiling water made a hissing sound,

Hearing the commotion, Garian temporarily got up and walked in the direction of the kitchen, resolving the embarrassment between the two, and he brought the brewed coffee to each other, one of them in front of each other.

Bismarck looked at the man in front of him calmly, and did not avoid the topic just now, but continued, "Surprised? ”

"Nope."

Garion shook his head, he took his coffee, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't Napoleon III a hero?" ”

However, Bismarck showed a look of disdain mercilessly, although he was afraid of the current strength of France, but for Napoleon III personally, his heart was full of disdain.

"He just has some ridiculous, unthoughtful actions, but the people around him are confused, and they think he has such a clever trick."

This is Bismarck's assessment of Napoleon III, who had just ascended the throne as emperor in 1853.

So when he heard Gallian talking about Napoleon III, he just took a sip of coffee and said sarcastically, "Hmph, Napoleon III is worse than his eloquent uncle, and the Crimean War and the Italian War that he is complacent about are a joke to others." Chaotic command and the incompetence of a mediocre general can achieve his current bad glory. To be honest, if it were his uncle, I am afraid that the next tsar would not be bald, but headless! ”

The foul-mouthed ambassador Bismarck didn't seem to care about his criticism of Napoleon, and Garion didn't have much affection for the current emperor, so he didn't laugh at Bismarck's words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What about Britain's Prime Minister Temple?" Is he the sharpest man in all of Europe right now? ”

"Temple? At the beginning of the Hungarian independence movement, he kept saying that he supported the other side, but he did not move, and the British government was suspicious of other countries, so that he could be on a par with King Napoleon in the bad aspect. ”

"So ......"

Garion looked at the diplomatic ambassador in front of him with a flat expression, and said hesitantly, "Who does Your Excellency Bismarck think is worthy of being called a hero?" ”

"There's a man, Prime Minister Richelieu."

Bismarck did not hesitate to say, "He was the one who destroyed the hope of Germany's rise and led us into the abyss of nearly two centuries, but on the other hand, he was also an adversary worthy of respect." I'm just afraid, deeply afraid that there will be such a figure in France again, that the historical process of our reunification will be blocked. ”

Garion heard the strangeness between the other party's words and asked, "So?" ”

Bismarck still looked indifferent, but the words that came out of his mouth revealed a sense of temptation.

"So I wonder if the man sitting in front of me really has the same talent as him and will become the greatest enemy of the German people in the future."

The person in front of him finally said what he really thought in his heart, and at this time, there was a thunder outside the window, and lightning as thick as a pillar fell from the sky, and in an instant, the bright light reflected Garian's pale face, and his right hand accidentally knocked over the coaster, and the whole cup of coffee fell off the table.

The ceramic cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the whole cup was torn apart, and the hot coffee spilled on the trouser leg, soaking into an unsightly yellow-brown coffee stain.

The thunder roared incessantly, reminding the man in front of him who was a thief, Bismarck squinted his eyes as he looked at the embarrassed gaffe of the young man in front of him.

Garion thought that Bismarck, aware of his previous relationship with the Communist International, was deliberately testing himself. Bismarck, on the other hand, thought that Gary had a ghost in his heart, and when he compared him to "Richelieu", he had already exposed all the secrets hidden in his heart.

"I only have one question for Lord Garion."

Bismarck put his hands on his thighs, looked at the young man in front of him seriously, and said in a serious tone, "Will Your Excellency Garion always be engaged in literature?" You have achieved a lot in literature, and you have never thought about a different path, such as participating in politics? ”

"Nope."

Garion directly denied the other party's statement, "I never wanted to get involved in politics. ”

Bismarck frowned, asked, and said, "Is there really none?" ”

"I'm not interested in politics."

Bismarck looked at Garion's face for a few moments before he said slowly, "Sorry for the interruption." ”

Then he stood up, bowed slightly to Garion, and said with a smile, "Lord Garion's coffee is good, thanks for the hospitality." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked straight out of the door, without saying a word. The competitive Bismarck, like his life, would never drag his feet.

Only Galian stood in front of the window, looking at the back of the departure downstairs with a complicated expression, Bismarck also looked in the direction of the second floor before leaving, he saw Garion's pale face, slightly took off his hat and saluted, and then the secretary opened the door of the carriage and respectfully helped him into the car.

After getting into the carriage, the secretary, who had been silent, finally spoke. He asked curiously, "Your Excellency Bismarck, I don't understand why you are so interested in this young man, even if he knows Germany far more than ordinary people and is valued by Napoleon III, he does not seem to be an enemy who can contain our growth and growth......"

Bismarck, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, he glanced at the secretary beside him, and said in a serious tone, "Have you ever seen an enemy who would reveal his true thoughts to his opponent?" Did you see his pale face when I was hinting at Richelieu just now? ”

The secretary thought for a moment, pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, nodded and said, "I saw it, and I thought he was afraid of thunder." ”

"That's all appearances, I'm afraid I'm scared because I revealed his inner secret."

Bismarck sneered, holding his cane in both hands, and said disdainfully, "So he said that he will not step into politics in the future, will he not enter politics, will I believe this kind of hellish words?" Wait, I'm afraid it won't be long before a new star rises in Parisian politics. ”

He stared out the window at the distant building, the second-floor window shrunk into a black dot on the glass. Bismarck was thinking about the strongest opponent he would face in the future.

In fact, Garion did not have the slightest interest in politics.

"And the enemy of Germany."