At the end of the nearly hour-long dinner, the Foreign Secretary, who drank half a bottle of wine, was in the mood for a half-bottle of wine. With the help of his attendants at the Tuileries Palace, Ruiz stumbled out of the Tuileries Palace, descended the steps, and lay down at home in Jérôme. Inside the double-bridge carriage that Bonaparte had prepared especially for him.

The carriage slowed down and drank too much alcohol to cause the nerve center to appear sluggish. Ruiz leaned back on the carriage and looked at the empty carriage with a confused look in his eyes, muttering, "This is our monarch!" ”

It can be seen that De. Ruiz himself for Jérôme. Bonaparte's transfer from the post of foreign secretary still complained a lot.

Who made him de. Ruiz himself was far less close to the emperor than Valewski! Valevsky has made such a contribution to the Near East that he has to move his place.

He, the foreign secretary, is naturally a suitable position!

Of course, these words are even in a drunken state. Ruiz only dared to complain in his heart.

As Foreign Secretary, Tak. Luyce was still well aware of the iron fist of the emperor who lived in the Tuileries Palace, and just by looking at the orthodox and Orleanist nobles who had recently left Paris, he knew how many bloody storms had been carried out in the seemingly peaceful city of Paris.

The director of the National Intelligence Service, Marcel, who was hidden behind the emperor's background. Yaruger with the Emperor's aide-de-camp Edgar. Ney was the emperor's two sharpest swords in overseeing French politics and the army.

Morality. Ruiz himself did not want to be targeted by the mysterious National Intelligence Service, but he heard some rumors that if anyone was targeted by the National Intelligence Service, then he would not be far from death.

Despite the virtue. Ruiz scoffs at such exaggerations, but there are times when he has to be careful.

It's just that De. Unbeknownst to Luys, one of his servants in the house was the one who was installed by the National Intelligence Service and was responsible for reporting his every move to the Tuileries Palace. Bonaparte was in control.

……

The carriage quickened and soon reached Germany. At the home of Minister Ruiz, the charioteer who was driving the carriage in the front of the carriage was rushing at the head of the carriage. Ruiz shouted, "Your Excellency, we are home!" ”

Hearing the shouts of the charioteer. Chancellor Ruiz opened his eyes in a haze, and then slowly pressed his head against the window, through which he could see an apartment outside.

"Hmmm! It's home! "De. A smirk appeared on Ruiz's face, and he staggered open the carriage door, and with a foot lifted his foot and fell down the empty steps.

Sitting in the front of the car, the chauffeur saw De. Frightened by the fall of Chancellor Ruiys, he hurriedly jumped out of the driver's seat and came to De Bush. Minister Ruiz in front of the general. Chancellor Ruiz picked himself up, and then asked De. Chancellor Ruiz was not injured.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! I just don't ...... Belch...... Accidentally! "A drunken virtue. Minister Ruiz replied intermittently to Che Ling.

"You've done it all! And said it was fine! "Che Lingde. Luis helped him up the steps and sat down, then came to De. In front of the apartment where Ruiz was, knocked on De. The gate of the Mansion of Luyce.

The door was opened by the servant in the mansion, and he looked at the chariot in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Che Lingjiangde. Minister Ruiz told his servants about his drunkenness, and the servants hurried to De. In front of the Minister of Luis, he will be De. Luis helped him into the mansion and thanked the charioteer.

Eye-to-des. The charioteer who entered the mansion returned to the Tuileries Palace, and happened to meet Mocal, who had returned to the Tuileries Palace from outside. Ruiz muttered in the carriage that he had told Mocal about this.

"That's it! I know! Mokal nodded at the driver without moving, and then added, "Don't tell anyone about this!" ”

"Your Excellency, please rest assured!" Che Ling nodded and replied to Mokal.

He knew that the basic principle of wanting to keep this job was to talk less and do more, and those who did not understand this truth would sooner or later become a dead body on the Seine.

Moreover, the king and queen were kind enough to them that he knew what to say and what not to say!

"Okay! Go to Taylor and claim your well-deserved reward! Mokal nodded in satisfaction and replied to the chariot.

"Thank you, Steward!" After hearing this, the chauffeur thanked Mocal.

Looking at the charioteer who had gradually disappeared into the night, Mocal's face revealed a smile, and he turned and entered the Tuileries Palace, where he knocked on Jérôme once more. Bonaparte's study.

"Come in!" Jérôme in the study. Bonaparte said to Mocal outside the door as he sorted out the processed papers.

Mocal entered Jérôme. Bonaparte's room respectfully addressed Jérôme. Bonaparte said, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest!" ”

"Wait a little longer!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said to Maucal, and then he asked again: "Yes! How is the matter of the newspaper handled? ”

"Rest assured, I have already greeted all the newspapers in Paris! Early tomorrow morning, the front pages of all Parisian newspapers will advertise the fact that the Imperial army has fought a fierce battle against the Russian Empire at the fortress of Silistra and has won the victory over the Russian Empire! "De. Ruiz vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte reported.

"Good!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded, then placed a stack of papers in Mocal's hand: "Give these to the secretary's office, let the secretary's office transfer it to the various departments!" ”

"Yes!" Took over the heavy paperwork of Mocal to Jérôme. Bonaparte responded.

"Yawn!" Jérôme after taking care of his official duties. Bonaparte felt sleepy, "I'll go to sleep first!" Rest early, too! ”

"Yes!"

Mocal saw Jérôme. Bonaparte left the study, and then turned his head to look at the candles that were about to burn out and the sky outside the window that was about to dawn.

"Forget it!" Mocal sighed and said to himself, leaving the room after blowing out all the candles.

Once again, the room was plunged into darkness.

……

Early the next morning, the streets of Paris remembered the sound of the newsboys selling newspapers.

"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! The latest Observer newspaper British and French forces killed tens of thousands of Russian invaders in the fortress of Silistra, and the Russian invaders fled north in a hurry...... Nicholas I fears his life soon......"

The first reaction of the Parisians on the street after hearing the war report dictated by the newsboy was that they did not want to believe it, and they told the newsboy to stop: "Wait a minute! ”

"Sir, another newspaper? The latest Observer! The newsboy stopped and asked the Parisian citizen who had stopped him.

"Who gave you this sentence!"

"The gentleman in the newspaper told me that more people would buy the newspaper if it was sold like this!"

"Do you know what the newspaper says?"

"Of course! Our army won the Russian Empire, just as the emperor defeated the Russian Empire! ”

"Then do you know what the ending will be after the emperor?"

"Sir, how did I know so much! I'm just a newspaper seller, do you still buy newspapers! If you don't buy it, then I'm gone! ”

"If the content of the newspaper is true, then I must buy it!"

"I'll give you a copy, and you'll see for yourself!"

The newsboy handed a newspaper to a gentleman, and the gentleman who took it looked at the contents of the paper, and the gentlemen around him also approached him to read it with him.

The gentleman hurriedly covered the contents of the newspaper and told them that he wanted to watch himself buy it, and then half-jokingly said: "Don't say that I didn't take care of your business!" These are your customers! ”

"Sir, do you need a newspaper? I have here the Observer, the Bonaparte, the Reuters, ......" and the newspaper seller introduced it to the gentlemen present.

The gentlemen bought a copy of the newspaper from the newsboy, who handed it to them with a smile.

"Give me a copy too!" A man in a black coat and a top hat appeared in front of the newsboy, and several gentlemen around him looked unwilling to communicate with the young man when they saw him.

"Hmmm! Good! The newsboy nodded and handed the newspaper to the young man in front of him, who took out a silver coin worth one franc and handed it to him: "Don't look for the rest!" ”

"What a generous gentleman you are!" The newsboy thanked the young man in front of him.

After the newsboy left, several gentlemen around him began to imitate the young man in front of him in a strange way: "Monsieur Rastigne, you are such a good man! Hahahaha...... It's the funniest joke I've ever heard, a guy who only makes people stinky feet, becomes a good guy...... Your master has forgotten you! ”

"That's right! That's right! You worked hard to get into a circle that didn't belong to you, but you still got kicked out. Not everyone has the ability to become the deceased Thiers! ”

……

The man who was ridiculed by the gentlemen was the one who entered Jérôme with an article. Bonaparte realized, thus stepping into the upper class like Thiers at the beginning.

However, Rastigne's luck seems to have run out after he squeezed half of his body into high society, and now he is still a clerk in the department of the secretary's office, and his salary is only about 3,000 francs a year.

This is a far cry from Rastigne's own ambitions, but he is not disappointed, but continues to work according to the rules and is looking forward to an opportunity.

In the face of the ridicule of the gentlemen, Rastigne only frowned and said disdainfully: "The eagle sometimes flies lower than the chicken, but the chicken can never become an eagle!" ”

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