Chapter 255: Adding fuel to the fire

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Napoleon's rage fell on Percini's head like a thunderbolt, and the deafening scolding frightened him to the spot, and he originally wanted to please His Majesty the Emperor, but at this time he dug a pit and jumped down, touching Napoleon's scales.

At this time, Napoleon III was indeed furious, Lao Tzu worked desperately in front of his loyal ministers, trying to get back the information that was unfavorable to the empire, and dismantling the conspiracy of the Proudhonists to betray, and you bastards are still thinking about how to calculate my loyalty when things come to an end? Napoleon III, who was holding back his anger, just found an outlet at this time, and scolded Persini angrily.

"I, I, I...... I don't know......"

Percini was almost crying, he only got first-hand information from close friends, but he did not expect that Garion was an undercover agent planted by the emperor in the revolutionary party.

The cunning Bakunin divided the secret of Garion's entry into the Revolutionary Party into several pieces of information, which were spread to the cabinet of Napoleon III's government through his network in Paris, hoping to use this as an opportunity to make GariΓ‘n's return forever.

Bakunin's little abacus played well, only underestimating the relationship between Gallian and Napoleon III. And the Minister of the Interior was invisibly put on the sidelines, but when everyone thought that Garion was going to die at the hands of the emperor, the plot took a 180-degree turn.

"Don't know? Wouldn't you just leave this kind of chasing after the wind to the police station, and now you have brought it to curry favor with me, not to use my hand to eradicate the court minister who is so jealous of you, who does not hold any actual position in the Empire, and does not even frequently go to the Tuileries Palace? Am I going to have a purge among the ministers so that you will understand how I feel now? Am I unavailable now? ”

The vase on the table was smashed to the ground, and the crisp sound of breaking made Persini tremble for a while, and Napoleon III looked like a demon at this time, and greeted the other party's mother in his heart.

Persini's heart was also bitter, he knew that Garion was a person close to His Majesty, and he didn't dare to run to death if he gave him a hundred dares.

At this time, I can only pray that His Majesty's anger is only temporary, and after the anger is gone, he will not trouble himself again.

However, Napoleon III's anger had not yet dissipated, and he suddenly received a message from the Secretariat.

The Minister of Justice, Baroshe, asked to see him.

"Wait, Chancellor of Justice?"

Persini couldn't see through what was going on, he had just arrived on the front foot, and the justice minister was close behind him, the guy who had just become justice minister from the chairman of the senatory, who had always been a self-expressive character, and this time he appeared in the Tuileries Palace, and Persini had a sense of foreboding.

"What is he here for?"

Napoleon III was so angry that he did not want to summon him. However, the other party claimed that there was important information to convey to His Majesty. He reluctantly agreed to let the Minister of Justice into the study.

"Your Majesty, I ......"

Persini thought that he saw an opportunity, and originally wanted to withdraw for the time being, and wait for Napoleon III to come back to apologize, but the emperor waved his hand, pointed at Persini and said, "You sit down for me, our business is not over yet." ”

The Home Secretary had no choice but to sit in his place with a wry smile and wait for the fate.

The Chancellor of Justice walked into Napoleon III's study almost in a breacherous manner, with panic and anxiety on his face, like an informant who had just become aware of the conspiracy, and approached Napoleon III.

"What's wrong?"

Napoleon III had lost his former enthusiasm, and his face was pale, and he looked coldly at the sweaty Chancellor.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong."

Barosh saw Persini sitting on the side, and only nodded slightly to say hello, and Persini only responded with a helpless smile.

Immediately his attention was focused on Napoleon, and Baroche said anxiously, "Your Majesty, I have an important piece of information that can prove that there is a traitor within the Empire, who is providing a steady stream of information to the revolutionary party. ”

Persini suddenly got up from his chair, he was shocked and angry, shocked that this was a trap, someone deliberately sent them these false news to frame Galion, angry that Baroche was about to make Napoleon III angry again.

He winked at Barosh and motioned for him to shut up. However, the Minister of Justice deliberately turned a blind eye, and was still underestimating in his heart, "This is the credit of my invitation to Your Majesty, and you, the Minister of the Interior, are making a lot of fun next to you." ”

"Oh?"

Napoleon III was already angry and expressionless, he looked at the smug justice minister in front of him, and asked calmly, "Let me guess, is this person an important minister next to me, who has written several articles on the analysis of the current situation for me, and his name is Garion?" ”

Barosh was slightly stunned, looked at the expressionless emperor, and asked strangely, "Does Your Majesty already know?" ”

"Hahaha, this is the humerus minister I have chosen?"

He picked up the telegram on the table, slapped it on Barosh's hand, and said sharply, "See clearly, you are not the first informer, tell you again, Garion is a pawn I have planted in the revolutionary party, and if any of you dares to come and frame him as a revolutionary party, I will dispose of him as a revolutionary party, and I will do what I say!" ”

The emperor was furious and ambushed millions of corpses.

Every word of the people in power was like a thunderstorm, smashing into the hearts of Baros and Percini, and the two of them were busy kneeling in front of Napoleon III, kowtowing like garlic.

"Your Majesty, we were confused for a while, and we didn't know that Your Excellency Garion was an undercover agent you planted."

"Your Majesty, we are also loyal to the Second Empire, please let us go."

Barosh had a tearful expression, and Persini just knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up, trembling, cursing his pig teammates next to him.

"You've been tired of dealing with political affairs lately, so take a long vacation."

Napoleon III's words made the two smell the danger of submitting their resignations, so they had to plead bitterly. The long holiday in Paris and the gardener's holiday in London are the same concept, both are temporarily cold for a period of time, observing the performance, which is equivalent to snow hiding.

"Are you not even ready to obey my orders?"

The grim eyes swept over the two of them, and Napoleon III spoke, "Forget it, after all, I am not a devil, give you two a choice, either take a long vacation, or send exile to Cayenne Island to grow corn, you choose for yourself." ”

The two replied almost in unison, "Take a long vacation, we choose to take a long vacation!" ”

Napoleon continued, "Also, if a word leaks out of the conversation here today, especially if I hear someone say that Galian is an undercover agent of Bonaparte's government, I will shoot you two first!" ”