Eagle's Glory

Just entertain her a little bit and let her go as soon as possible.

"Okay, I still have a lot of things to deal with, so go ahead." He waved his hand impatiently, motioning for the attendant to take Maria away, "I wish you a pleasant chat."

"Thank you." Maria curtsied with a smile and bid farewell to the emperor.

Soon, under the guidance of the attendants, Maria came to Sophie's suite.

And Sophie, who had already been notified, was also waiting here.

The two of them are twin sisters, so their faces are naturally very similar, but it's easy to tell who is who right now - because compared to the radiant Maria, Sophie looks much haggard now.

When the two sisters met, they had thousands of words for each other, but they didn't say anything, but tears appeared in the corners of their eyes—although the two of them often quarreled since they were young, but the same mother and compatriots lived day and night for more than ten years. How can the feelings of getting along with each other be easily wiped out?

"After all, she's still my sister." Sophie said with a bit of choking, "God knows how happy I am to see you now!"

"That's right, seeing that old man's face every day, who can be in a good mood." Maria said angrily, "Staying here for a long time is simply driving people crazy. No wonder you always say that you are about to wither."

"Oh..." Sophie let out a long sigh. "The people who can bring me fun have also left, what else can I do?"

"Speaking of which..." Maria laughed, "I have brought you a nice present."

Then, she pulled out a letter from her cuff, and shook it braggingly with her sister, "You really have to thank me, he cried and begged me to send it over, he said he hasn't written to you for a long time Believe me, I'm about to be suffocated."

Sophie's reaction was far beyond Maria's expectations—she was not so happy that she almost fainted, but was stunned for a moment.

Then, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and in this gorgeous smile, she seemed to have regained her former charm and vitality. "He can really entertain me."

"What?" Maria was puzzled.

"He already sent me a letter, through his mother." Sophie explained with a smile, "So those words he said in front of you are just teasing you-congratulations, I have always been conceited Little sister, you are being played around by a boy six years younger than yourself!"

Then, Sophie walked to her bed, and carefully took out an inconspicuous letter from under the pillow at the head of the bed, and shook it to her sister.

The letter was full of creases. Obviously, she had read this letter countless times in the recent period—naturally, she also gained too much comfort and courage from this letter.

However, Maria couldn't be in a better mood, her eyes were wide open, first surprised and then annoyed.

She thought that she would bring great comfort to her sister and become the "benefactor" of the two of them, but she didn't expect that she would be played by that nasty young man a long time ago, and she was proud of herself.

When that guy begged himself sadly, what kind of smirk was in his heart?

Thinking of this, she, who has always been proud and arrogant, was filled with anger.

Sophie saw what was in her sister's heart, so she stopped teasing her, "My sister, even if it's not the only letter, you gave me a very nice gift...it's better than any jewelry for me." They are all more valuable, so don’t be angry, just give it to me, this little guy is like this, he has a bad stomach, just get used to it.”

Maria gritted her teeth and handed the letter to her sister, but her heart was still filled with anger.

"It's really shameless!" Can't help but curse out.

"It's really cheeky." Sophie nodded, but the smile on her face showed that she didn't have any irritation, "But it's also cute and cheeky. If you think about it, if he wasn't such a person, how could he have brought me so much back then? So much fun?"

Then, she couldn't wait to open the second letter, preparing to draw new strength from it.

Seeing her sister's happy and nostalgic face, Maria was even more upset.

So she also sneered. "His brazenness is not just playing tricks on me once. When we first met, he couldn't wait to make an extremely rude offense to me... If I hadn't softened my heart, he might have already made a fuss. A colossal scandal."

After speaking, in order to let her sister understand, she raised her hand, then flexed her fingers, and made a vulgar gesture without manners, coupled with a vulgar explanation, "It's like a wild cat in heat."

Now it was Sophie's turn to panic.

She stared angrily, then threw the letter on the table and slapped the table hard.

"What a shame!"

"It's really shameless." Maria nodded with a sneer.　　

Fanwai (13) makes a comeback

As time goes by, Fontainebleau Palace ushered in another ordinary afternoon in early spring.

The afterglow of the evening falls on the palaces and gardens of Fontainebleau Palace, making the palace more beautiful than usual.

Bathed in this golden light, Her Majesty Empress Teresa, surrounded by her maids, came to the bedroom where her husband, His Majesty Napoleon II, "rested and recuperated".

Since His Majesty the Emperor had a sudden stroke on the night of the wedding anniversary celebration, Empress Teresa had to perform the duties of regent and shoulder the affairs of state herself.

The news of His Majesty's stroke caused a sensation all over the country, and rumors spread almost immediately. Some people claimed that he was assassinated by royalists and was seriously injured; Fortunately, many beauties received "retribution" on the bed; others believed that Her Majesty the Queen colluded with some confidantes to launch a coup d'état, and wanted the Austrians to monopolize the power of the country.

At a time when the whole country was panicking, these absurd and nonsensical rumors spread around at an extremely fast speed. The supporters of the empire sighed, but the enemies of the empire secretly rejoiced. Dynasty's best opportunity.

However, they were soon disappointed, because Her Majesty Queen Teresa was also the supreme ruler of the empire.

In this short period of one or two months, she used an iron fist to purge the shaken hearts, severely punished those rebels who dared to endanger the rule of the Bonaparte family, and re-consolidated the rule of the empire.

——Of course, the reason why she restored order so smoothly is not because she really has unshakable authority in the eyes of the supporters of the empire. At that time, he naturally chose to obey the rule of Her Majesty the Queen.

After all, the couple has shared weal and woe and started a business together for many years, and everyone did acquiesce that Her Majesty the Queen has the second-ranked authority—Queen Teresa's performance over the years has also proved that she does have enough ability and brains to come Run the power system built by the Bonaparte family.

In this way, after a short period of turmoil, everything in France seems to have returned to calm, and the Bonaparte family is still on the throne, and it seems to be able to continue.

Perhaps without Emperor Napoleon II, the history of France in the 19th century would lack many wonderful chapters, but he is not indispensable to history. No matter how brilliant the achievements of those great conquerors in history, but The long river of history still flows after their death, and His Majesty the Emperor is no exception.

It's just... Will this young emperor really withdraw from the stage of history so easily?Was he really willing or helpless to accept the fatal blow from his wife?

In silence, Queen Teresa came to the door of His Majesty's bedroom.

Because she has been busy with state affairs recently, she looks exhausted, and even the number of visits to her husband has to be compressed to the limit.

Her Majesty the Queen, who has been with her husband day and night for a long time, still can't let go of her concern for her husband. Today, she finally found some free time and came to visit her husband again.

Standing at the door is Ambertin, the daughter of Queen Louisa and the Earl of Nepeg, the half-sister of His Majesty the Emperor. Since Egron ascended the throne, he has fulfilled the agreement with his mother and sent the dead Nepeg The earl's son and daughter were brought to the court.

Due to their special identities, they naturally took Queen Teresa as their backer, and eventually launched this coup with Her Majesty the Queen.

At this time, Ambertine was looking nervously at Her Majesty the Queen, waiting for Queen Teresa's inquiry.

"How is Your Majesty doing now?"

"It can only be said that it can barely survive." Ambouting replied cautiously, "However, Your Majesty, think about it, if you keep feeding your Majesty medicine so that he does not regain consciousness, it will be a physical devastation. It's too serious, although His Majesty is in good health, but I don't think it's a long-term solution."

Teresa remained silent, and she knew that what Ambrose said was right.

After hesitating for a moment, she revealed her plan to the other party a little bit. "It will take a while, and I will be able to free up my hands. At that time, I can stop the medicine for His Majesty, let him recover slowly, and then I will transfer him to a quiet place for him to recuperate."

Ambient lowered his head slightly, as if he accepted the statement. "I see, maybe... this is also the best result..."

"Yes, this is the best result." Queen Teresa repeated as if to herself.

Then, she gestured for Ambrose to open the door, and walked in with her entourage.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a strong smell of medicine coming from the bed—it was obvious that Ambrose had been faithfully fulfilling his orders recently, regularly feeding the emperor medicine so that he could continue to sleep.

Although this was originally Teresa's order, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of it.

She walked to the bed in silence, and then saw her husband lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Due to being lethargic and not seeing the sun for a long time, his skin was much paler than before, and his hair had grown a lot, but his beard was shaved very clean. Under Teresa's gaze, he moved safely Asleep, the breathing is very rhythmic, and the chest rises and falls accordingly.

The peaceful sleeping appearance of the young man made Queen Teresa, who had shared the bed with him for countless nights, deeply moved.

How many beautiful and sweet times they have had in their marriage, even if they have come to this point, those good memories cannot be erased.

Teresa looked at His Majesty's sleeping face for a while, then looked back at Ambrose, thanking her for taking care of her husband so hard for so many days.

"Amber, you do better - thank you."

"This is what I should do, he is my elder brother after all..." Ambrose replied with a wry smile.

Teresa also smiled wryly, then she stretched out her hand and gently stroked her husband's pale smooth face.

"Your Highness, just be patient... we will be very happy when we get together."

Just when she was about to take back her hand, His Majesty the Emperor who had been sleeping all this time suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes of the husband and wife met in this way.

Looking at her husband's sarcasm and hostility, Tereza suddenly felt her blood froze, and she seemed to lose her strength when she wanted to withdraw her hand.

Besides, His Majesty the Emperor didn't intend to give her any chance to breathe. He pulled Queen Teresa into his arms, and then hugged her tightly.

Then, he rolled out of bed directly with Her Majesty Queen Teresa, using the bed to block possible swords or bullets.

Then, he dragged Teresa to the corner of the room, making sure that there was no one around, and using Teresa in his arms as a cover for his body, he raised his head again and looked at the room vigilantly other people in the

Queen Teresa did not make any effective resistance. On the one hand, the strength gap between the husband and wife is too great; on the other hand, she seems to have lost the will to resist after being controlled by her husband. Like a kite with a broken string, it is at the mercy of the wind of fate.

While the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, the situation changed dramatically. Only then did the attendants react. They were so shocked that their faces paled. They wanted to come forward to separate the two majesties but they dared not move, for fear that His Majesty the Queen would suffer.

"Guards!" someone screamed.

But they were answered by a few gunshots.

Then, the door was opened, and the people who walked in were beyond their expectations. The leader was Wilhelm von Neppeger, Ambient's younger brother. At this time, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was able to come in. In itself, it meant that he temporarily controlled the room.

Very few people, but effective enough.

At the most crucial moment, at the most crucial point, only a few people are needed to change the course of history—this was the case last time when His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated by the Queen; the same is true for Her Majesty the Queen this time.

In the end, should we say that God is good?Or should it be said that they are indeed a husband and wife?

At this time, Her Majesty the Queen seemed to have finally recovered from the mental shock. She glared at William, and then at Ambrose. "You two, betrayed me!"

She had already figured it out - her husband must have been sober for a long time, and then turned against the two siblings, Amber Ting and William. They didn't act immediately, but gave another thunderous blow when they visited their husband.

They succeeded.

Ambrose seemed ashamed in his heart, and he dared not look at the queen again, but William didn't seem to feel ashamed. He looked back at Queen Teresa confidently, and then solemnly saluted His Majesty the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, I sincerely congratulate you for putting down the rebellion!"

"Do you think you will end well?" Queen Teresa scolded him angrily, "Don't forget what you did for me before!"

"I have to introduce you solemnly, he is already Prince Nepeg." Aegron looked at his wife with a half-smile, and then whispered. "Because he made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion and loyally defended the rule of our dynasty. I don't think he has committed any crimes, everything is your responsibility, my dear, stop doing unnecessary struggles, he won't listen to you gone."

Aigron's tone was pleasant, but Teresa sounded like a thunderbolt. Her head was a little dizzy, and she almost couldn't see her husband clearly under the blurred vision. It was just the last bit of pride and self-esteem in her heart that prevented her from being in front of her husband. Passed out in embarrassment.

She is a Habsburg princess who should have the guts to face reality no matter what happens.

Besides... Before launching the palace change, she was already mentally prepared, so she swallowed this breath, then forced herself to gather her last energy, and raised her head to face her husband.

"Really? Then congratulations, Your Highness...you are still the emperor after all." She smiled wryly, and then complained softly, "You have never hugged me so tightly before."

"Really?" Eggron laughed in his wife's ear, with a little complacency and depression in his expression. "Maybe that's because I've never been more afraid of losing you than I am today."

"It's time now, stop humiliating me like this." Teresa shook her head, "You won, I'm a rebel, you can deal with me as you want, I have nothing to say. I just Please, because of our ten-year relationship, don't humiliate me anymore, I can't stand this, Your Highness."

"No, Teresa, you haven't understood the whole situation." Aigron shook his head, then fondled his wife's face lovingly, "If I wanted to make everything unmanageable, I wouldn't wait until today .You do need to be punished, but you are still my wife and I don't want to lose you."

"I don't need your pity!" Teresa retorted.

"Then think about our son? If his mother is a rebel, how should he deal with it?" Aigron asked.

Then, without any explanation, he grabbed his wife's waist again, and then forcibly dragged her out of the room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the afterglow of the setting sun happened to fall on his face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the day when he saw the sun again.

The air in Fontainebleau Palace is still as sweet as ever...

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It's getting dark, but Miss Charlene de Treville, who lives in the Palace of Fontainebleau, can't find the leisure mood of the past.

All the chaos began on that winter night.

Although since His Majesty suffered a stroke and fell into a coma, she never had the chance to be by His Majesty's side, her news was no longer as good as before, and no one came to explain what happened to her, but this young girl, still Enough minds to guess what happened.

His Majesty the Emperor was imprisoned by His Majesty the Empress. This was a coup - although Xia Lu couldn't believe why this loving couple would go to this point, the facts were the facts.

During this period of time, the Palace of Fontainebleau was in turmoil, and many old faces that could be seen from time to time also disappeared.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Queen Teresa did not embarrass Princess Christel, and she was not implicated because she was protected by her mother and aunt.

However, what is the end of such a day?

The young girl who was only ten years old felt a little more sad than ever before.

While she was still frowning, an attendant came over and announced to her that His Majesty the Emperor had summoned her.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!?" Xia Lu was shocked.

She wanted to ask, but the attendant didn't give any answer, just urged her to go over quickly.

Xia Lu didn't make any resistance, and followed the attendants all the way to the reception room that His Majesty used to use.

Right here, after more than two months, she saw that young man again.

"Your Majesty..." She saluted immediately. "Is your body finally healed?"