Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 1312 Born of Response
"Woooooooo..."

Georgiana was crying from the moment she entered the door, and no one came to comfort her.

Napoleoni was in another room talking to his mother in Italian and she couldn't understand a word.

But it doesn't matter if you understand, because she can't do anything except cry.

It is impossible for anyone to be calm when she is involved in such a big matter. How can such a thing as the national war happen?

During this period of time, she was not completely busy with romance. She learned about the history of the French Revolution. Fort Ferrand came into play in 1792 at the Battle of Remap, which was recorded in the annals of military academics.

If she was a normal woman, it would be better to watch the gossip between opera stars than to watch the battle.At that time, France fell into chaos due to the revolution, and the Austrians took this opportunity to send [-] troops to attack the French mainland.After the Battle of Valmy, French General Dumourier sent [-] infantry and cavalry to attack Austria.

The result of the battle was tragic, both France and Austria suffered heavy losses.

Cannon, bayonets, blood, chaos.

That's how she felt watching that period of history, not at all the bloody romance depicted in war movies.

It can be said that as long as Napoléoni does not fall, it is absolutely impossible for the Germans to take the initiative to attack the French mainland. His prestige in Europe is so great, but Georgiana often slapped him, but he thought that if he frightened her like this, she would Are you afraid?

She stopped crying after crying for a while.

If crying could solve all problems, women's tears would have become a vast ocean.

Napoleon wanted the tobacco monopoly, and the cut-out, 400 million francs a year gold fee to maintain the Ferrand Fortress, where did he get the confidence to confirm that the Germans would not invade France again.

"Arrogant bastard!" she murmured angrily, circling the living room in Albus' fashion.

If Britain can sell tobacco to France as a neutral country, then what she said in the future will not be taken as nonsense, but if she completely gives this benefit to Britain, then she may die in an assassination , she will be in constant fear like Napoleon in the future.

She likes to sleep well, and also wants to eat with peace of mind, and doesn't want to live like him.

Smuggling is absolutely not allowed. The only thing that can be controlled now is that American ships are not prohibited from docking in France, and British cargo ships are not allowed to dock in France without a trade charter.

She always felt that something was about to come out, but she couldn't figure it out, and then she started crying again.

A good gourmet is wrong, she must play Game of Thrones, is her intelligence enough?
A fool will feel at ease being a fool. How happy she was before.

But the life of Josephine who chose to be happy is just as miserable. Those plantation owners are probably forcing her to persuade Napoleon not to continue to sanction the United States. The question is, how can she say this?

No wonder Josephine always said death. Georgiana wanted to live, not because she was afraid of death, but because she didn't want to lose to that Corsican monster.

What could be easier than to fool this cynical Bonaparte who has little contact with women?But in the depths of this silent soul lies a volcano, and she has fallen into a trap.

God of War, Demon Lord, Pluto, no matter what the name is, he is this kind of existence.

She wanted to peek into the depths of his heart through his armor, but she herself became a prisoner instead.

In the face of real geniuses, her intelligence was completely vulnerable, and she lost convincingly.

"That's what I want!" Bonaparte suddenly said in French.

"Idiot." She muttered, and she knew he was speaking to herself.

A leader of a country should not lose his sanity. He is not afraid of rumors that he betrayed the interests of France for an English woman?

Treason is punishable by the guillotine, and the noble Louis XVI could not escape it, let alone Napoleon Bonaparte who was born as an ordinary person.

It is a very painful thing to use your brain, and she suddenly didn't want to use her brain.

She opened the door instinctively, went to the next room, and rushed into his arms, feeling a weird sense of security.

It was like hiding in a fortress, with sufficient food, fresh water, and guards, where she could sleep with peace of mind.

A Muggle actually aroused her admiration for the strong, and maybe Irene Prince fell in love with Tobias Snape because of this.

"Do you like him?" Letizia asked.

"Yes." She nodded.

"What about your husband?" Letizia asked.

"He died," Georgiana said bitterly. "I needed hallucinations to get through that."

"I'm like you, sometimes I think Shire's ghost is around." Letizia said wearily. "My son is not like his father at all."

She clung to the Corsican dwarf's side softly and bonelessly.

She was just one of thousands of stupid women, and the task Hathor gave her failed.

Instead of attracting Napoleon away, she stayed in this world by herself.

"I heard you want to build a canal?" Letizia said.

"Yes."

"I have 800 million francs here, and he gave it to me. This money should be considered my donation."

"Thank you, Mom." Leon embraced his mother with open arms.

The scene reminded Georgiana of the Battle of Toulon, when Napoleon, lacking support himself, sent her mother to the front.

"I'm talking to her, what are you thanking me for?" Letizia looked at Georgiana coldly and said, "What should you say?"

"Thank you...Mom." She said weirdly and coyly.

"You want to have dinner with me before leaving?" Letizia said coldly.

"We're leaving right now..." said the Corsican cheerfully.

"I have a question for you." Georgiana ignored Bonaparte, looked at Letizia and said, "Do you mind if I can't have a baby?"

"People outside care. I just want my son to be happy and safe." Letizia said, "I actually miss the unity of the family when we lived through hardships."

"I understand that interests create distance between people," Georgiana said.

Letizia sighed, "I'm sorry, miss, my brash son disturbed your peaceful life."

"He made me understand a lot of things," Georgiana said. "I used to live too idealistic."

"He's dead," said Napoleon coldly. "She's mine now."

"People will come to you sooner or later. You think you can tell a lie forever." Letizia said coldly.

Georgiana began to cry again.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Leon took her hand and left the Petit Trianon Palace.

They went on until they came to a grove, and then he stopped.

"I think I should be rewarded for making so many contributions to this country." He said confidently, "Those artworks are all selected by the art committee. What if I choose a woman I like?"

"You never asked my opinion!" she cried.

"Are you sure you don't find it funny at all?"

Georgiana stamped her feet and cried.

"You and I are like this. It is impossible to live a simple life like ordinary people. You said to find someone to share. I am looking for you now. Are you willing?"

"You never gave me a chance to choose!"

"I let you choose, the truth or happiness, you chose the truth, I hope you are happy, and then I let you go, you still don't want to go, if he comes back to you, it will be your last chance to leave, If you don't leave, I will fight him for you even if I use an army of one hundred thousand."

"You use your troops so recklessly..."

"The mother of the country has been robbed, what's the use of raising those sons." The great Napoleon said, "Are you full of robbery and showing off your strength?"

She slapped him again.

He was not angry, but said calmly, "It is with great joy that Heaven appointed me to rule over this dear and responsive nation, which is loyal to me, treats me well, and gives me power. I now call you the mother of the French nation." , you have to treat this nation as kindly as you treat your parents and children.”

"I can't bear such a heavy burden." She said coldly.

He watched her shake her head, then put his arms around her shoulders and went back to the Grand Trianon Palace.

(End of this chapter)