"St. Marshal Arnault, please accept this medal of glory and respect to the French people! ”

Under the admiring or envious gaze of the wounded outside the ward, Jérôme in a ceremonial gown. Bonaparte solemnly received the Grand Cross from Marshal Renho's hand, and then walked slowly to the Saint-Saint. In front of Marshal Arnault, with his characteristic majesty and soft mixed tone, he addressed the saint. Marshal Arnault said.

Saint. Marshal Arno did not speak, but puffed up his chest and looked at the emperor in front of him as a sign of respect for the emperor.

"Long live the Empire! Long live the Emperor! ”

The wounded soldiers outside the ward shouted loudly, and many of the wounded soldiers spontaneously raised their hands to Jérôme. Bonaparte salutes, they know His Majesty the Emperor and leave them alone because they are injured, he has always been with them.

In the midst of this shouting one after another, Jérôme. Bonaparte pinned the medal to the saint. Marshal Arnault's chest.

"Congratulations, St. Marshal Arnault! "Jérôme. Bonaparte smiled and looked at St. Marshal Arnault, he patted St. Marshal Arnault's shoulder, continued: "Because of your brilliant results in Sevastopol, from now on you will be given the title of Count of Sevastopol!" ”

When Jérôme. After Bonaparte had said this, St. Marshal Arnault's face was visibly sluggish, apparently he had just learned about his award of the title of count.

Soldiers outside the ward heard Jérôme. Bonaparte gave the saints. After the title of Count Arnault, he was also a little surprised.

From the establishment of the Second Empire to the present, France has not been crowned with a single title for three years.

Saint. Marshal Arnault himself was not only the first marshal of the Second Empire, but also the first to receive a knighthood.

This is enough to show that the emperor is very interested in the saint. Arno, a favor for the army.

Although the current title is far less valuable than the title before the Revolution, it is still a stepping stone to the upper class.

Those who do not have a knighthood will not be accepted by the upper class, no matter how powerful they are.

Of course, if you rise to the upper class as a man of letters, like Thiers, the title of nobility is indeed a dispensable thing.

Because every salon will need a group of literati to liven up the atmosphere, this group of literati is also known as "royal literati".

[PS: Before the Revolution, most of the nobles were linked to the land, and they were also called the landed aristocracy, and after the Revolution, France not only distributed the land of the nobility to the peasants, but also destroyed the rights enjoyed by the landed aristocracy under the feudal system.

Once this privilege is destroyed, it is difficult to establish it again. Therefore, during the Bourbon Restoration, even if Louis XVIII and Charles X tried in every possible way to re-establish a deeply entrenched aristocratic class, due to the destruction of the privileges of feudal land, the re-established aristocracy would never be the same as the previous aristocracy. 】

The topic is far away, Jérôme. Bonaparte to St. Marshal Arnault's canonization is a naked hint to the soldiers that there is only one way to make the class leap, and that is to make a great contribution to the army.

As long as they have the right achievements, they will be able to get the opportunity to be promoted to high society.

"Now should I call you His Excellency the Count of Sevastopol!" Jérôme, who announced his knighthood in public. Bonaparte reminded in a playful tone. Marshal Arnault should have said something like that, giving some testimonials.

The Holy Coming to God. Marshal Arno hurried to Jérôme. Bonaparte gave a military salute and replied humbly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for recognizing my modest merits!" I thought this was nothing compared to your favor for me...... I will give everything I have, even my life, for you! Loyalty will be my only credo! As long as there is one breath left, I will fight for you to the end! ”

"Good!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your loyalty will be rewarded in the witness of God!" ”

……

With the end of the ceremony of "Bed Honouring", Jérôme. Bonaparte and Marshal Regnio left St. Trenio. Marshal Arno's ward.

Wounded soldiers from the military hospital came to Jérôme. Bonaparte and Marshal Regnio in front of Jérôme. Bonaparte and Marshal Regnio held out their hands to shake hands with the wounded soldiers and ask them about their recovery.

Many of the wounded soldiers said they had recovered more or less well.

If it weren't for the hospital's mandatory stay in the hospital for a period of observation, they would have left the hospital and returned to the Crimean battlefield to fight for the French Empire.

"Soldiers, what the doctor said is for the sake of your health! You must follow the doctor's teachings carefully and do not cause unnecessary trouble to the doctor! Medical troubles must not happen in hospitals! "Jérôme. Bonaparte followed the good path.

The doctor in the distance heard Jérôme. After Bonaparte's speech, I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart.

His Majesty the Emperor has not forgotten these doctors in the end.

And then Jérôme. Bonaparte and Marshal Regnio shook hands with the doctors and nurses in the hospital and praised their spirit of saving lives.

"I am here for two purposes, the first is to honor the soldiers of the Crimean Peninsula, and the second is to solve the difficulties of your medical workers! If you have any difficulties, please let me know! "Jérôme. Bonaparte said to them in a brisk tone: "Even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I will meet your demands!" ”

"Your Majesty, we have no ......" said the director of the military hospital with a flattering look on his face. Bonaparte responded.

Explaining difficulties to the leadership is a sign of incompetence, so even if they really have any difficulties in this hospital, they will not report it to Jerome. Bonaparte told him to his face.

"Your Majesty, we need more doctors and nurses!" Before the dean could finish speaking, Vilnia's voice reached Jérôme. Bonaparte's ear.

"You are?" Jérôme. Bonaparte deliberately pretended not to know Vilnia, tilted his head and asked.

"Vilnia!" The Dean's tone was slightly anxious to stop Vilnia, who had apparently forgotten that Vilnia was a man with a "backstage".

"Mr. Dean, don't speak!" Jérôme. Bonaparte raised his hand and ordered the abbot to stop speaking, and then said to Vilnia: "Come on! ”

"Your Majesty, we still need a group of doctors and nurses in this hospital!" Vilnia repeated it again.

"I see! I'm going to send some volunteers from France! "Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded, and asked again, "Do you have any other requirements?" ”

"Your Majesty, I hope that the military district hospital will be able to open a divisional hospital in Sevastopol, and then gradually transfer operations there!" Vilnia continued to demand.

"I disagree!" Jérôme. Bonaparte shook his head and rejected Vilnia's request, knowing that if he agreed to Vilnia's request, Vilnia would most likely go to Sevastopol, which would be the focus of the Russian Empire in the rest of the battle.

"Your Majesty, didn't you agree to any conditions just now!" Vilnia retorted.

"Hospitals must not be located close to the war!" Jérôme. Bonaparte replied resolutely.

"Your Majesty, if the hospital is not located near the war, then how can it perform its functions!" Vilnia again against Jérôme. Bonaparte responded: "And I heard that the Kingdom of Britain has sent a contingent to Sevastopol!" We can't be left behind either! ”

"Vilnia, don't say any more!" The director of the hospital shouted loudly to Vilnia, and then responded with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, Vilnia is really too presumptuous! ”

"How do I think you're more presumptuous!" Jérôme. Bonaparte replied to the dean in an unkind tone, how could an outsider interject in his conversation with Vilnia.

"Your Majesty, I ......" felt Jérôme. The dean swallowed with hostility in Bonaparte's eyes, he didn't know where he had offended His Majesty the Emperor.

"Let's take a long-term view of this matter!" Jérôme. Bonaparte decisively put an end to the topic, and he decided to ask Vilna in private what he thought.

After a short conversation, Jérôme. Bonaparte and Regnio went to the intensive care bed, where most of the patients were men with missing arms and legs.

They were seeing Jérôme. After Bonaparte and Marshal Regino, they cheered loudly.

Jérôme. Bonaparte went to their beds and asked them about their status, and the soldiers regretfully told Jérôme. Bonaparte, I'm afraid they can't fight for the emperor.

"You've done what you're supposed to do!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said in a sincere tone: "Leave the rest to the others!" You have only one task now, to live well! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! The soldiers responded sonorously.

……

Jérôme. Bonaparte and Marshal Renno left with their entourage in the presence of doctors, nurses, and wounded men from the military hospital.

Jérôme in the carriage. Bonaparte glanced at Marshal Regino, who was sitting opposite him, and said: Hard work!

"Your Majesty, nothing!" Marshal Regnio replied in a slightly low tone.

That evening, Jérôme. Bonaparte met again with Vilnia, Jérôme. Bonaparte asked in detail why Vilnia had the idea of going to Sevastopol at once.

"Your Majesty, the journey from Constantinople to Sevastopol will take enough time for us to pull dozens of French youths back from the line of death!" Vilnia vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte responded.

"It won't be long before there will be a big battle in Sevastopol!"

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