After traveling from south to north for about dozens of hours, the train carrying Cavour finally arrived in Paris, the capital of the French Empire.

When the steam train arrived at the Paris railway station, the time had already reached about 10 o'clock in the evening, and Prime Minister Cavour, who had left the railway station with a suitcase, quickly changed to a horse-drawn carriage and went to the Sardinian embassy in France.

The carriage galloped through most of the city before finally arriving at the door of the Sardinian Embassy in France.

"Sir, we're there!" The chauffeur in the carriage shouted in French to Cavour in the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage and reminiscing about the bright lights of the road, Cavour immediately came back to his senses and responded to the coachman after hearing the shouts of the coachman, "Yes! I see!"

Cavour picked up the suitcase again, opened the door and went to the coachman's side, and then handed the one franc of silver into the coachman's hand, and said to the coachman, "What a change in Paris!

The last time I came to Paris, a lot of the streets and buildings had not yet been built!

You don't have to look for money!"

"I'm afraid you've not been to Paris for a while, sir!" The carriage rider who had received the silver coin said to Cavour with a joyful smile when he heard that there was no need to give change.

"Indeed!" Cavour nodded to the coachman and replied, "I haven't been to Paris in a long time!"

"Then it's normal for you to be able to say that!" The coachman shrugged his shoulders and replied to Cavour, "Don't say it's you, even those of us who are often in the Paris district are sometimes amazed at how much Paris is changing!

Many of the old buildings that are hidden in our memories have been demolished and new ones have been rebuilt on top of the ruins of the old buildings......

In short, according to His Majesty the Great Emperor, we are building a new Paris, a Paris of all Europe!"

At this, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the coachman's mouth.

Although it will be a long time before he can buy a house in Paris, he is still proud of the city's rapid development.

"Yes! You are indeed building a new Paris!" Cavour nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Cavour and the coachman chatted for a while before parting.

Watching the carriage "escort" the carriage to leave by the gas street lamp in the middle of the night, Cavour strode towards the embassy gate, and when Cavour arrived at the embassy door, he gently knocked on the embassy door twice with his hand.

After a while, a voice came from the door of the embassy and asked, "Who!"

"I'm Cavour, please open the door!" Prime Minister Cavour said lightly.

The people in the room hurriedly replied, "Prime Minister Cavour, please wait a moment! I'll open the door for you right away!"

"Good!"

Cavour stood at the door and waited quietly for a moment, when the door of the embassy opened, and he thought that a young gentleman had appeared before the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Sardinia.

"Are you?" Cavour asked the gentleman in front of him curiously.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I am the Second Secretary of the Embassy of Sardinia in France!" The young man eagerly introduced himself to Fulder, and then he looked behind Cavour and asked curiously, "You came to Paris by yourself?" ….

"That's right!" Cavour nodded, then continued, "Is your ambassador genuinely here?"

The second secretary pointed upstairs and replied to Cavour, "Your Excellency, Prime Minister. Ambassador Roca is still working upstairs?

If you need it, I'll call you down!"

Cavour shook his head and replied to the second secretary, "No, you can take me to him!"

After hearing this, the second secretary nodded and said to Cavour, "Please follow me!"

Led by the second secretary, Cavour arrived at the door of the ambassador to France.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, the ambassador is inside!" The second secretary pointed to the office and said to Cavour.

Seeing this, Cavour smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's really hard for you!"

"It's not hard! It's not hard!" The second secretary hurriedly replied modestly.

After the second secretary left, Cavour pushed the door open.

Della at the moment. Ambassador Rocca looked down at the document as if he hadn't heard it.

"Della. Mr. Rocca!"

It wasn't until Cavour uttered his first words that Della. Ambassador Roca raised his head to look at Cavour, then hurriedly got up and walked to Cavourd's side, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, I was really sorry just now, I thought it was my secretary......

"Nothing!" Cavour didn't care about Della. Ambassador Rocca's faux pas, and he said it generously.

"Your Excellency, when did you arrive in Paris?" Della. Rocca continued to question Ambassador Cavour.

"I've just arrived in Paris!" Count Cavour vs. Della. Lola responded.

"Is it going well?" Della. Rocca continued to ask.

Cavour nodded again and replied to De La Roca, "Okay! Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, it was generally good.

That's right, Della. Ambassador Rocca, what's the situation in Paris lately?"

"Nothing big happened in Paris, except that two days ago, Jérôme. His Majesty Bonaparte and Empress Augusta left Paris with a group of retinues!" Della. Ambassador Rocca reported to Cavour.

"What? Neither the Emperor nor the Empress are in Paris!" Cavour had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this, he didn't understand Jérôme. Emperor Bonaparte's sudden departure from Paris was a deliberate attempt to avoid him.

"That's right! The two Majesties will go to the villages of the Central Region to inspect and inspect the villages!" Della. Ambassador Rocca nodded as a matter of course.

"Which minister is in charge of the center of the empire now?" Cavour continued to ask.

"At present, the operation of the French Empire depends on the coordination of the secretariat under the Tuileries Palace, as well as the coordination of the various departments of the Empire, and no one substantive person can control it!" Della. Ambassador Rocca paused, then replied to Cavour.

"It's terrible!" Cavour muttered quietly.

Della. Rocca immediately asked Cavour, "Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?" Why are you sad?"

"The purpose of my visit this time is to discuss with His Majesty the Emperor whether we can spare the liberals in our country! ….

But if His Majesty the Emperor is not in the Tuileries Palace now, it will be difficult to start a lot of dialogue!" Cavour frowned in response to De La Rocara.

Della. After thinking for a moment, Roca said to Cavour sincerely, "Your Excellency, can you listen to my advice?"

"Please!" Cavour vs. Della. Rocca said.

"Since Jérôme. His Majesty Bonaparte is not in Paris, then Your Excellency Prime Minister, you would better go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with Germany. Minister Ruiz will discuss it and see if the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can be accommodating!

If it really doesn't work, think of another way!

It was not a deliberate decision to meet His Majesty the Emperor rashly!" Della. Ambassador Rocca advised.

Cavour lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "That's all there is to it!"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of asking!" Della. Roca asked in a low voice, "What method are you going to use to solve the problem that the French Foreign Ministry has put forward for us?"

"I plan to use a certain benefit to attract France so that they will not attack us again......" Cavour said half-truthfully.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, let me warn you! If there is not enough interest, France may ......!" Della. Rocca said again and again.

"Don't worry! There's no problem!" Cavour confidently said to Della. Ambassador Rocca said.

……

Early the next morning, Prime Minister Cavour rode in a horse-drawn carriage

Fight your way to the "Quai d'Orsay".

Cavour, who entered the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs, was soon taken to Germany by the Secretary of State of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Ruiz's face.

Morality. Ruiys pretended to be unaware and asked Cavour what he was doing in France!

"I'm here for the previous assassination!" Cavour tactfully said to De. Ruiz responded.

"Assassination? The assassination is over!" Morality. Ruiz is still reluctant to get to the point.

"I know that the assassination is over, but the political turmoil caused by the assassination is not over, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of your country asked our country to close down the country's liberal press and prohibit them from talking about politics...... That's what I'm here for!" Cavour vs. De. Ruiz replied.

"So that's it!" Morality. Ruiz gave a blank expression, and then asked Cavour, "That's right! Since you have received the request from our Ministry of Foreign Affairs, why haven't you seen Operation Thunder Lion yet?"

"De. Minister Ruiz, the reason why I came here personally is to hope that you will not hold us accountable! In the final analysis, this matter is just the repeated actions of a few people! There is no need to extend it to all liberals!" Cavour said sincerely.

Morality. After hearing this, Ruiz asked Cavour with a straight face, "Mr. Cavour, how do you know! This is the action of a small number of people, and Orsini wrote clearly before his death, that there is indeed a large number of radicals in the territory of your Kingdom of Sardinia!

Their aim was to kill the monarch and thus achieve the conquest of the republic

We are not just for ourselves, but also for your sake and for the sake of the monarchy as a whole!"

Morality. Lu Yi spoke in a rhetorical manner that made it difficult for Cavour to refute.

"Of course, you don't have to!

The result is nothing more than the cutting off of the channels of communication between our two countries!" Morality. Ruiz continues to threaten Cavour.

After hearing this, Cavour couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, and he hurried to the German . Ruiz responded, "Monsieur Ruiys, such a trivial matter does not need to be threatened with each other in the first place."

"Since Mr. Cavour has said so, and it is a trivial matter, I think your country should settle it soon."

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