Harry Potter Morning Light.

Chapter 1452 Visitors and Hosts

For any young lady who wanted to become a member of British high society, being introduced to court was vital.

In high society, a girl was only recognized after being introduced to the court.

Usually a maiden attending high society society for the first time was introduced by her mother, or if the girl did not have a mother, by a close relative, and the bride was usually introduced to court by a close relative of her husband after the wedding.When a lady is about to be introduced to the court, she first takes a blank card with her name and the name of the referee clearly written on it, which is placed at St James's Palace by the Lord Chancellor at least two days in advance In front of your living room, put a note from your recommender.

Two days after sending these to the Minister of the Palace, the young lady will receive two "Jin Ye Shu", two red cards, and she will also arrive at the palace with the same two cards as the previous cards, One of them was left on the waiting list, and the other was collected by the officials at the entrance of the meeting hall and handed over to the Minister of the Palace, who then read the name to Her Majesty the Queen.

The gates of the palace open at two o’clock in the afternoon, and the queen arrives at the main hall at three o’clock. Every time a lady’s social status changes, she must be introduced once. Her husband has to be introduced even if she is promoted. If she fails to do all of these, she will not have the right to appear in the court in the future.

For those who come uninvited without an invitation letter, if they are those who are not very important, they are usually received by an etiquette officer.

"Sounds terrible." Napoleoni put his big head on Georgiana's stomach and said with horror.

"It's not over yet." Georgiana looked at the silk canopy and said with a bitter smile, "These are daily tasks, and there will be other things when there are festivals. That's why I hate court etiquette and rules so much."

"I heard that Marie Antoinette gave a lot of masquerade balls," said Bonaparte.

"That's why she became 'Cleopatra'." George Ann stroked his soft dark chestnut hair "Mrs. Montesquieu introduced to me the people you expelled from Parliament, and I sorted out their opinions I handed it over to you, and then Josephine helped you do things, she should be very happy now, right?"

He didn't speak.

"I heard that Nelson was on vacation in Naples," said Bonaparte after a moment. "Isn't it your British style that he was accompanied by a Mrs. Hamilton?"

"No!" Georgiana immediately denied.

"I do not take my deduction from the stars, but I think I am well versed in astrology too, but not for fortune-telling, nor for famine, pestilence, or seasons. Nor can I tell short hours, pointing out every The thunder and wind and rain of the first hour, or divination for the king whether the fleeting year will be prosperous or not, based on what I have found out from the sky." He began to recite Shakespeare's poem, which was the last time she answered him "My magic is only from you. Those bright eyes and the constant twin stars are auspicious signs, as long as you change your mind and are willing to save and pass on, both Zhenhemei will accompany you in eternal prosperity, otherwise, regarding you, I will tell you that your doomsday will be the death of Zhenhemei."

"Too much?" she asked.

"You want me to change my mind."

"You seem to have misunderstood," Georgiana said.

"What did I misunderstand?"

She had wanted to use the story of the prodigal son as an example, but she felt that now he didn't want to hear anything about priests.

"You are all the same." Bonaparte drew a circle around her navel with his fingers, "The soul is the most precious thing, and the body is dross to you..."

"It's a cage," Georgiana corrected him. "I know a man who, like you, thinks death is a kind of long sleep, but he's much older than you. You're only thirty."

"I'm old." Leon said pessimistically, "How many times did he propose to you before you agreed to him?"

"once."

The wild lion sat up at once.

"just one time?"

"That's right." She said awkwardly, "I wanted to say no, but I couldn't bear to say no to him."

"Then why do you have the heart to refuse me?"

"You are stronger than him," said Georgiana insincerely, "and I don't want to break my oath."

Bonaparte laughed.

"what's so funny?"

"Some people swear, and they just open their mouths like lying, but I make some people swear, but it seems to kill them. I heard from the governors that there used to be bishops who made servants make up their own clothes to swear. I thought they were here to disrupt order."

"They're trying to get away with it," Georgiana laughed, "because they're afraid of going to hell."

"I thought the priests only talked about going to heaven." Bonaparte looked back at her and smiled, another charming smile. His nose and mouth were very elegant, full of classical Greek beauty.

"Each pope has a different style, such as crusaders and indulgences."

"And the witch trials," added Bonaparte. "Don't you hate the priests?"

"Forgiveness and revenge are both hard roads. My godson, he chose to forgive, and he gave up blood purity."

"Why did he give up?"

"Because he fell in love with a girl."

he asked after a moment of silence.

"Can you tell me why you are so openly opposed today?"

"I just don't want to see you in stockings."

"Just for this reason?"

"Stockings are like the strings of a piano, they make a loud sound when you touch them lightly. I thought what you wanted was peace and order, not intensified conflicts."

"But a lot of people want to wear stockings."

"If you think about it, there will definitely be a lot of carriages on the day of the mass. Not all of them are eligible to park in front of Notre Dame de Paris. You have to walk through the muddy streets. White socks get dirty quickly. I suggest wearing boots. Or prepare an extra pair of silk socks." Georgiana yawned, "The lower the status, the farther the parking location will be from Notre Dame, so you can design the route, and Juno can also guide the traffic."

His face seemed to be lit up, the whole body was glowing.

"My Virgin of Vesta, can you help me deal with those stubborn priests?"

"Have you ever seen an unfaithful virgin like me?" Georgiana also sat up. "What does Portalis mean by showing me the terms of organization?"

"He said he objected, because laziness is an original sin," said Bonaparte, imitating Portalis's lackluster tone. "He does not approve of the restoration of the seven-day holiday."

"Let him go to the canal site for two days!"

Bonaparte laughed again, "If he can't work for a day, he will die of exhaustion. He is really old."

"When I become the boss who pays the wages, I will know how much money the workers will lose if they take a day off." Georgiana said helplessly, "Is the Easter Canal construction site closed?"

"Of course it will," said Napoleon firmly, as if ordering the fire to be fired.

"How about having the Women's Association prepare a little Easter egg for the workers?"

"You want to buy people's hearts with this little favor?"

"What others haven't done, you can do it. Regarding Louisiana, you can actually send a team of doctors who can vaccinate. Many Indians died of smallpox. Do you believe what Jefferson said in his speech?"

He reached out and pinched her ear.

She dodges with a smile, and then he throws himself on top of her.

(End of this chapter)