Chapter 136: A Peculiar Three-Pronged Relationship
"Wait a minute, Alexander!"
An idea popped into me.
"You know what!"
The idea was so sudden that I wasn't prepared for an explanation, so I paused here.
"You're quick to speak. ”
"My Mademoiselle Duchess of Orleans has good news for me, and perhaps we can take advantage of it. ”
"What?"
"She sued me. Condé the Younger, the son of the French prince who died in battle, wanted to kill me to avenge his father. So far, the Prince of Condé has gathered a number of French nobles. Those aristocrats are those who do not see the situation clearly, blindly believe that France can defeat us, and are dissatisfied with the negotiations between the two countries. ”
"So?"
"Maybe we can get rid of the Duke of Bavaria with the help of this group of French?" I wasn't sure my plan would work, I couldn't help it, who had just come up with it.
Alexander immediately asked rhetorically: "It is indeed good to let the French take action, even if they fail, we can get out of the matter, but do you want to leak your whereabouts to the French and let them do it? In this way, will it push the negotiations that have been negotiated with great difficulty to break? We cannot afford to wait, now the empire needs this group of troops at my disposal to go to Lower Egypt and completely sweep away the infidels there." ”
Alexander's concern made me laugh: "Alexander, you seem to be mistaken. Suppose Condé Jr. kills me, and it may be the French on either side of us who provoke the war first?"
"If you're still a brother, I think you'll be the ones who started the war first. Declare war on the French regardless of the reason. I said confidently.
"Cut. If you're not willing to give me a brother, I'll take revenge on you," Alexander thumped me, "Okay." You have a point. ”
"Well, the French, when they got the information, came to intercept me, but instead killed the Duke of Bavaria, and then they returned happily to await the news of our declaration of war, only to be exchanged for the news of the death of the Duke of Bavaria, and they must have been shocked. Naturally, I didn't dare to say it..."
Alexander interrupted me, and he continued: "And we can investigate the scene through guò, and slowly present some news and evidence against the French, one after another. The German princes would probably have chilled the French because of this. Good. You wait here, I'll go to Constans and Valens to refine the plan!"
Elated, Alexander walked out of the camp, and after a while, our little friends gathered together again. Maurice came with Constans and Valens. I guess this guy must have come uninvited again.
Subsequently. My suspicion was confirmed, and Maurice was gags from beginning to end, of course, occasionally releasing the phrase "the French will kill one by one, and if they come a hundred, I will kill a hundred", and the rest of the real work will be taken care of by Constans and Valence.
As for how to make the French misunderstand the Duke of Bavaria, it was me, and I attacked the Duke of Bavaria, and Constans was built to let the Duke of Bavaria ride without an insignia on the grounds of secrecy. The attendants were also to take off their uniforms and show off their status ornaments without any sashes. The number of the Duke of Bavaria's bodyguards could be between fifty or sixty people. The time of the assassination is best scheduled after the meeting. Because at that time, the Duke of Bavaria, who has succeeded in gaining benefits from us, will certainly not be able to relax his vigilance, so that is the best time to assassinate. In addition, we have to send people to follow the Duke of Bavaria, and if there are any fish that slip through the net except for the Duke of Bavaria, then we will kill them.
The discussion between our friends took more than an hour, and by the time we left the tent, it was already dark at night, and it was only then that I remembered something very important.
"Oh, no, Alexander, get out!"
"What's wrong?"
"According to the etiquette, you, the emperor, should go to see the Austrian princess. I didn't expect us to drag on for so long, and if she thinks that we are deliberately neglecting, it will have a very bad impact on the diplomacy of our two countries. ”
In order to take care of the Austrians, the emperor Alexander, must go and meet the Austrian princess, otherwise, the princess of the other family will arrive, and you will not see the Roman emperor, and if it spreads, it will have a very big impact on our diplomatic reputation, and if it is deliberately used in the future, it is very likely to create the illusion that we do not attach importance to Austria as an ally.
I hurried to the Austrian princess with Alexander and a few friends, and on the way, I had already thought of several reasons that I could use to get rid of Lori. But when I arrived at Teresa's camp, I found that I didn't have to be in such a hurry at all, because...
"Frederick..."
Far away, the Austrian princess was under the lights, and opposite her was my well-deserved future wife, Feletria, and Teresa, the Lori, looked at my wife like this, and the whole person was drunk, and the blurry color in her eyes was no less than the look of Constance when she walked over the wall into the Duke of Bavaria on the day I walked into the Duke of Bavaria.
"She's drooling," said Constans, stunned.
Where is the saliva?
Oh my!
It's really saliva!
Looking at the saliva that was so crystal at the corner of his mouth that I could almost ignore it, I couldn't help but lean in, this Lori is drooling when she looks at my wife now!
Valence patted me on the shoulder and said, "Be careful!"
"I know. But she's a woman. ”
"That's why I'm asking you to be careful. ”
In any case, Teresa's loli is obsessed with Feleteria to the point of a sick journey.
In other words, isn't it just that ancient life is a little boring, and there is less entertainment to pass the time, so it is necessary to drool over a good-looking handsome beautiful guy nymphomania?
"But that's fine, because of Feletria, we have inadvertently escaped another diplomatic crisis!"
"Dodging a diplomatic crisis?"
"Don't you believe me? Once inside, don't apologize and say we're late, Maurice, shut up. As soon as you enter, you stand directly at that clock. ”
"Why?"
"Because Her Royal Highness the princess didn't notice the passage of time at all!"
Except for me, all the friends have black lines on their heads.
I coughed, then lifted the curtain of the tent and led the way in.
Opposite me, because of our accidental intervention, Lori, who was watching my wife's drooling, subconsciously showed a fierce look. In the face of such a look, I gave Alexander a "look" look.
"Your Royal Highness, how is your dinner?"
"Dinner, so-so. ”
Lori glanced at the food on the table and gave an evaluation.,I dare say,She's absolutely duplicitous.,And it's deliberate.,Look at that plate.,Everything on it is gone!
"This is His Majesty, the Emperor of our empire. ”
Since the meeting was completely personal, I acted as an introducer, bringing out Alexander, who had met Lori once or twice, and then letting the two imperial heavyweights say something to each other.
Taking advantage of this gap, I looked at the other two people in the room.
Feletellia and Constance.
I was wondering what would happen if Feleteria was with Constance and Teresa this morning, but I didn't expect it to come true. That's it for now. The Austrian Lori was held in the hand by Constance, the Duchess of France, sat on one side, and glared at Feletellia with the eyes of a that even I was drunk, and as for my peeping wife, Feletria, who was talking to Lori before we came, but her eyes did not leave Constance. Constance, on the other hand, seemed to me to be untouchable, but as far as she held Teresa, she was clearly terrified of Feletria.
This is really a strange three-legged stand... (To be continued......)