Chapter 618: Growth

Jérôme. As soon as Bonaparte's voice fell, St. Arnault immediately retorted euphemistically: "Your Majesty, I don't think it's God's work, it's our army that is the important driver of the fall of the Russian Empire!" ”

"You're right!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded, and then turned to sophistry: "But how do you know that God is not secretly driving the decay of the Russian Empire!" Our world is built by countless accidents! Any small change can make a big difference! So St. Arno, believe that there are miracles in this world! ”

Jérôme. Bonaparte's encouragement did not make the saint. Marshal Arnault's mood improved, and he understood that the chances of a miracle he were waiting for were almost zero.

"I hope so!" Saint. Marshal Arno smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and then asked Jérôme about it. Why did Bonaparte appear in Constantinople.

Jérôme. Bonaparte was stunned for a few seconds and asked St. Marshal Arno said: "Why didn't Valevsky tell you?" ”

"Ambassador Valevsky didn't tell me!" Saint. Marshal Arno shook his head at Jérôme. Bonaparte responded.

Subsequently, Jérôme. Bonaparte turned his gaze to Valewski, who immediately turned his gaze to Jérôme. Bonaparte confessed and said that he had forgotten to report to the Holy Saint because of his busy schedule. Marshal Arnault reports.

"You! You! I don't know what to say about you! "Jérôme. Bonaparte first rebuked, and then turned to the saint. Marshal Arnault explained: "The main purpose of my arrival in Constantinople is to give the honour to those soldiers who fought for the French Empire. ”

Saint. Field Marshal Arnault also remembered that the War Department had asked them to hand over a list of those who had served the war in the Near East, and when they were glad to hand them over the list, expecting that the War Department would award them medals, the War Department did not respond.

In stark contrast to the French Imperial War Department, the British War Department conferred the rank of Field Marshal on Commander Raglan's orders immediately after Raglan's Honours List, and Raglan's subordinates, the Earl of Cambridge, the Earl of Lugan, and the Duke of Cardigan, were also awarded different ranks.

However, since Commander Raglan was fighting on the Crimean Peninsula, his Marshal Scepter and Medal, Britain would send an envoy to personally confer the Commander Raglan with the Medal and Medal.

Not only that, but the Minister of War of the Kingdom of Sardinia, the younger brother of the French Empire, was also given the position of marshal by the Kingdom of Sardinia.

Of course, he is a marshal who is a little bigger than Commander Larragren.

Seeing that Britain and Sardinia had begun to investiture operations, the French Imperial War Department was slow to move, so the French army on the Crimean Peninsula wrote to him to complain about the Ministry of War's delays.

Obviously, the War Department was the first to ask them to submit the list of decorated members, and they became the last countries to be decorated with them.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out that the emperor personally awarded them medals!

"Your Majesty, on behalf of the soldiers of the Crimean peninsula, I thank you for coming!" Saint. Marshal Arno immediately addressed Jérôme. Bonaparte thanked.

"Honoring meritorious people is what I, a monarch, should do, and there is nothing to thank and not thank!" Jérôme, who knows that "only the name and the instrument, not the fake". Bonaparte shook his head at St. Marshal Arnault replied lightly, and then continued with the saint. Marshal Arnault talks.

The two of you and I spoke for about two hours, Jérôme. Bonaparte by St. Marshal Arnault learned about the state and morale of the French Imperial Army in the Crimea.

Only, in Jérôme. Bonaparte and St. Arnault was talking when St. Arnault was talking. Marshal Arno always hinted at Jérôme. Bonaparte wanted to be able to return to the Crimean peninsula and do his part for the Empire!

Jérôme. Bonaparte also responded to the saint with a variety of perfunctory attitudes. Marshal Arnault, while also hoping for St. Marshal Arnault was able to return to Paris for treatment [Jérôme. Bonaparte's opinion was decisively sanctified. Marshal Arnault refused].

The whole conversation, Jérôme. Bonaparte and St. Arnault never agreed on this issue.

"We'll talk about that later! Now the most important thing is ......"

Right here in Jérôme. As Bonaparte changed the subject, the sound of the door opening behind him was heard, followed by a voice of surprise: "Your Majesty!!! ”

This sound is for Jérôme. Bonaparte, it was too familiar to be a familiar sound!

That's right, the person who appeared at the door of the room was none other than Vernia with a kerosene lamp.

At this time, Vilnia inspected all the beds in the hospital, and after confirming that there were no other problems, Vilnia came to St. Vilnia with a kerosene lamp. Marshal Arnault's room, reminded St. Arnault. Marshal Arnault rest early!

After Vilnia pushed the door open, she saw someone in the room she didn't expect!

"You...... Aren't you supposed to be in Paris right now? Why is it here? Vilnia's brow was crooked, revealing a full joy.

Same as Jérôme. Bonaparte's meeting on such an occasion was something she had never expected.

Jérôme. Bonaparte turned his gaze to Valewski, his eyes revealing a hint of displeasure, as if to ask Valewski what was going on.

"Your Majesty, I was negligent!" Valevsky immediately sent a message to Jérôme. Bonaparte confessed his mistake.

So, Valevsky explained to Vilnya that Jérôme. Why is Bonaparte here.

"Now you get the idea!" Jérôme. Bonaparte replied to Vilnia.

"I see! Your Majesty! Vilnia immediately learned what was going on.

Subsequently, Vilnia asked St. How did Marshal Arno feel.

"So far, it's not bad!" Saint. Marshal Arnault shrugged his shoulders and replied with a pretended lightheartedness.

"In that case, you better rest early! Sleeping late is not good for your current health! "Vilnia once again exhorted the Saint. Marshal Arnault, likewise hinted at Jérôme. Bonaparte and Valewski do not bother St. The rest of Marshal Arnault.

Jérôme, who received a hint from Vilnia. Bonaparte immediately St. Marshal Arnault said goodbye.

"Your Majesty, Ambassador Valewski, be careful when you go back! I'm not going to send you! "St. Marshal Arno against Jérôme. Bonaparte replied.

Jérôme. Bonaparte and Valevsky left St. After Arno's ward, St. Marshal Arno slowly shifted back from his chair to the bed, and then put the quilt over his body.

Vilnia, who was still standing in the ward, took three steps and two steps to the table where the kerosene lamp was placed, then extinguished the kerosene lamp and left with it in her hand.

Leave St. in Vilnia. Marshal Arno's room was ready to return to the bedroom when Jérôme. Bonaparte's hand drooped over Vilnia's shoulder.

This really scared Vilnia, and she wanted to scream, Jérôme. Seeing this, Bonaparte hurriedly covered Vilnia's mouth and whispered, "Shhh Be quiet, you don't want your voice to disturb them! ”

Vernia's frightened heart finally subsided when she saw that the owner of her hand was Vernia, and she nodded in response.

Jérôme. Bonaparte slowly let go of Vilnia's mouth, and the two stood together and looked at each other for a long time, and they both saw love in each other's eyes!

Even though they are thousands of miles apart, this love will never disappear, and even because of the distance, they will miss each other more and more.

After a while, Vilna approached Géro. Bonaparte, buried his body in Jérôme. Bonaparte's chest.

"Give me the kerosene lamp!" Jérôme. As he spoke, Bonaparte took the kerosene lamp in Vilnia's hand into his own.

Freeing her hands, Vilnia hugged Jérôme. Bonaparte and then buried his head in Jérôme. Bonaparte's chest was silent for a long time.

"Thank you! I've been tired lately! "Jérôme. Bonaparte said to Vilnia.

"Actually, it's nothing!" Vilnia vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte responded: "I only need to go through all the wards again, and I can rest!" ”

"Patrol all the wards?" Jérôme. Bonaparte smacked his lips, this is a "big project", and it will take at least one hour.

It's already 11 a.m., which means Vilnia has to work until 12 o'clock before she can go to bed.

"I'll come with you!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said to Vilnia.

"How's that going to work!" Vilnia shook her head in response.

"Why not?" Jérôme. Bonaparte asked rhetorically, "Is it because I am the emperor?" ”

"Hmm!" Vilnia nodded in reply.

"Then I'm not the emperor now! I'm Jérôme. Bonaparte, this should be fine! "Jérôme. Bonaparte blinked and said softly.

Can't beat Jérôme. Bonaparte's Vilña had no choice but to agree, and the two held hands and one carried a kerosene lamp around the ward.

The vast majority of the soldiers and officers in the wards examined had fallen asleep, and only a few had not yet rested. When Bonaparte was around, he subconsciously thought of him as a doctor in the hospital.

All beds are rounded in Jérôme. Bonaparte and Vilna went to her bedroom, which was much more modest than she had been in Paris, with a bed, a desk, a kerosene lamp, and a mountain of medical records and patient information...... They make up the entirety of this room.

"That's where you live?"

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