Camilo under the dark starry sky. Varnet and the officials of the provincial capital of Chambéry stood at the entrance to the city of Chambéry, waiting with great anticipation for Jérôme. Bonaparte and others arrived, while the National Guard, stationed in Chambéry, assumed the responsibility of leading the way for the French army.

Guided by the National Guard of Chambéry, the French army marched through the entire city of Chambéry, eventually settling in the wilderness northwest of the city of Chambéry.

As more and more French troops arrived, Camilo . Varne's feet trembled involuntarily from the overexertion caused by the long standing period.

At this moment, a pyramid-shaped cavalry unit with torches slowly marched towards Camilo from a distance. At the head of the cavalry unit was a middle-aged man in a black breasted uniform and a Napoleonic hat.

The majesty revealed by the man's gestures, Camilo . . . Varnet was sure that this would be the monarch of the French Empire.

So, the shrewd Camilo. Varnet hurriedly gave the order to the provincial officials behind him to stand upright, and then ordered the accompanying band to play the First Empire. The national anthem "Ode to the Expedition".

Under the night sky, the members of the band went about their duties, and one note after another wandered from their fingertips to Jérôme. Bonaparte's ear.

Jérôme on horseback at the moment. After hearing the "Ode to the Expedition" from not far away, Bonaparte unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh, "This high-ranking official is really going to do something!" ”

Subsequently, Jérôme. Bonaparte deliberately slowed down and listened to the orchestra's "Ode to the March", and when the orchestra's "Ode to the March" ended, Jérôme. Bonaparte and the others happened to arrive at the Camilo. Near Varne.

Camelot. Seeing this, Varne hurried to Jérôme. In front of Bonaparte, he aimed at Jérôme, who was on horseback. Bonaparte bowed and replied, "Welcome to Chambéry, Your Majesty, on behalf of all the members of the city of Chambéry, I warmly welcome you!" ”

"Hmm!" Jérôme. Bonaparte replied in a stumbling voice, then rolled over and dismounted.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Camelot. Varne hurried to Jérôme. Bonaparte stretched out his hands in front of him and made a gesture of faithful escort.

Jérôme dismounted from the horse. Bonaparte glanced at Camilo, who was performing hard. Varne, with a good-natured smile on his face, said, "You...... Very good! ”

Camelot. Varne bowed to himself and said, "This is what I should have done!" ”

"That's right! What is your name! "Jérôme. Bonaparte asked Camillo again. Varne Road.

"Victor. Camelot. Varne, Your Majesty, you can just call me Varne! "Camilo. Varne vs Jérôme. Bonaparte replied.

"Hmmm! I know! "Jérôme. Bonaparte again against Camilo. Varnet nodded, then reached out to Camilo. "High Judge Varne, it's a pleasure to meet you in Chambéry!" ”

Camelot. Varne hurriedly stretched out his hand to Jérôme. Bonaparte shook each other, then lowered his head and leaned forward slightly, "Your Majesty, it is my greatest honor to be able to meet you in Chambéry!" ”

Looking at the flattering Camilo in front of him. Varne, Jérôme. Bonaparte couldn't help but say: Don't worry, we will have the opportunity to meet in the future!

Subsequently, Jérôme. Bonaparte and Camillo. Varne briefly chitted a couple of words from Camilo. In Varne's mouth, Jérôme. Bonaparte learned that behind Varnet were officials of the government of Chambéry. Bonaparte also shook hands with them in turn.

Where did these provincial government officials, who even cabinet ministers rarely come into contact with, experience the opportunity to shake hands with the monarch of the country.

Not to mention, the same monarch of a great power far beyond the Kingdom of Sardinia, so that each and every one of them was in the same Jerome. When Bonaparte shook hands, there was a look of excitement in his eyes, and even a few government officials were even more excited to say a complete sentence.

After a few words of encouragement to every official in Chambéry, Jérôme. Bonaparte pointed to the stars in the sky and turned to Camilo. "Our Monsieur Varnet is not going to let me, a guest from a foreign country, live in the wilderness!" ”

Camelot. Varne hurried to Jérôme. Bonaparte responded, "Of course not, Your Majesty!

I've already prepared a place for you! ”

"That's a good feeling!" Jérôme. Bonaparte once again jokingly addressed Camilo. "We don't have to live in the middle of nowhere!" ”

Then, Jérôme. Bonaparte ordered Trochu to settle the troops stationed near Chambéry, while he himself and some members of the General Staff were with Camillo. Varnet was stationed in Chambéry.

In the Camilo. Varne led the Jérôme. Bonaparte and the others led their horses into the city of Chambéry.

At the fork in the city was parked a richly decorated carriage, which was followed by more than a dozen carriages, which were parked in two neat rows.

"Your Majesty, please get in the car!" Camelot. Varne owes himself to Jérôme. Bonaparte responded.

"Okay!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded, stroked the horse lightly with his hand, and then handed the horse to the general beside him, saying, "Take care of my horse!" ”

"Your Majesty, please rest assured!" Jérôme. The colonel chosen by Bonaparte straightened up and said in a solemn tone.

Jérôme. Bonaparte bowed slightly, and then to Camilo. Varne said, "Let's go! ”

In the Camilo. Led by Varne, Jérôme. Next to the carriage of Bonaparte, Varne personally served Jérôme. Bonaparte opened the car door, "Your Majesty, please come in!" ”

Jérôme. Bonaparte took a step forward and entered the carriage.

Right here at Camilo. Varnet was about to close the doors when Jérôme in the carriage. Dad Bonaparte asked Camilo with a smile. "Monsieur Varne, won't you ride this carriage with me?" ”

Varnet shook his head and pointed at Jérôme. The carriage behind Bonaparte said firmly, "The only one who can ride in a carriage with the monarch is the monarch, so allow me to follow you!" ”

"Alright then!" Jérôme. Bonaparte shrugged his shoulders and looked at Camillo. Varne closes the door.

The rest of the personnel are also in Camilo. Under Varne's organization, the car that should be ridden and the horse that should be ridden was soon all ready.

Jérôme. The carriage in which Bonaparte rode slowly drove down the middle road between the two carriages, and when it was carrying Jérôme. After the middle of the two carriages of the Bonaparte carriage, the rest of the carriages began to move forward.

Carrying Jérôme. Bonaparte's carriage, protected by more than a dozen carriages, headed towards the Camilo. Advance from the point designated by Varne.

After a long journey, the carriage finally arrived at the Camilo. Near the designated place in Valne,

Protect Jérôme. Bonaparte's carriage slowed down and carried Jérôme. Bonaparte's carriage again began to slow down, as it reached the forefront.

At the same time, the construction of a palace appeared in Jérôme. Bonaparte's face.

"It's ...... The old palace of the Duchy of Savoyin? "Jérôme in the carriage. Bonaparte muttered in a whisper.

Based on his impressions of Chambéry's architecture (mostly low-rise bungalows), it is highly likely that this palace was the old palace of the Duchy of Savoyin.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace, which was suspected to be the old palace of the Duchy of Savoyin, and before Jérôme. Bonaparte pushed the door open, and a figure appeared in Jérôme. Bonaparte frames around for Jérôme. Bonaparte opened the door.

"Your Majesty!" The gentleman in front of him spoke fluently in a Parisian accent to Jérôme. Bonaparte said.

"You are?" Jérôme. Bonaparte looked curiously at the guy in front of him, for the first time this year he had heard a Parisian accent outside of Paris.

"Your Majesty, allow me to introduce myself! My name is Victor. Wilson, my hometown is from the Seine (that is, Paris). Wilson was courteous to Jérôme. Bonaparte responded.

No wonder the person in front of me can speak a Parisian accent and make trouble for a long time, and he is a native of Paris.

"You Parisian, how can you be here!" Jérôme. Bonaparte asked Wilson curiously.

Before Wilson could speak to Jérôme. Bonaparte, Camillo. Varne preempted the lead against Jérôme. Bonaparte responded, "Your Majesty, Monsieur Wilson is the owner of this palace, and he himself runs a bank with deep pockets in Chambéry!" ”

"A bank with deep pockets?" Jérôme. Bonaparte glanced at Victor again. Wilson, then smiled at him and said, "Monsieur Wilson, since you are a native of Paris, and you are a banker!"

I guess the two of us must have met! ”

"Your Majesty, I had the honor of being invited by you to go to the Du Yin Leri Palace!" Victor. Wilson vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte chimed in.

Jérôme. After Bonaparte was carefully tired in his mind for a moment, a figure of a model lake appeared in his mind, and then he looked at Victor. Wilson, however, did not coincide with Wilson, and he turned to Victor. Wilson apologized, "I'm sorry, maybe it's been too long, I've forgotten!" Can you tell me when you participated? ”

Wilson's eyes darkened slightly, and he shook his head at Jérôme. Bonaparte replied, "Your Majesty, these are years old!"

Now that you've forgotten, forget it! Now, may I give you a tour of this palace? ”

"Listen to it!"