"Putting aside the conflict of national interests between the Chinese and the French, you Molière seem to be targeting me alone? According to my information, you seemed to have done nothing in the first half of your life except to continue your family's financial reputation in Paris and play with women. Have you ever done anything serious..."
"Later, through your mistress's nepotism, you met the French Emperor Napoleon III. This gave you the opportunity to be canonized as a palace knight. Before you were appointed as the special envoy of the expeditionary force, you seemed to have never done any actual government affairs... You It’s just a palace vase!”
Molière was exposed by Xiao Letian, and his face couldn't help but turn red, but then he didn't stand out much in the night.
"Ever since Napoleon III and I turned against each other, you have officially come into contact with real power. Leading the Indian subcontinent's fleet to expedition to Naha is your first time in charge of the army..."
"Is it because you lost at my hands? That's why you are so angry... I don't think this is a sufficient reason. Anyone who has received a serious aristocratic education should have learned how to face failure!"
"None of the politicians in this world have it smooth sailing. They succeed and fail countless times and then get through qualifications. When your age becomes an advantage, your stage will naturally be yours..."
"If I were you, I would never waste any more effort on the path where I have fallen down. Instead, I would dust myself off and start all over again. There are so many ways to get into politics in the world, why would you want to hit a wall like mine?"
"Look at your pitiful appearance! The artillery fire in Dakar ruined your beautiful face, and then you became even more angry. You joined the Tsarist Russian expeditionary force, and you actually wanted to borrow Tsarist Russia's Kill me with your hands?"
"What on earth are you thinking? Does everything you do make no sense? Input and output are simply not proportional. Why do you do such a stupid thing?"
The pale moonlight shone on Molière's face. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails were cut into his flesh. Xiao Letian's series of heart-wrenching words made him almost collapse.
"You...you are an Oriental...you should know better than me what fate is!" Molière said through gritted teeth, "There is a kind of person who makes no sense and you just hate it. Maybe you didn't know him before, But you still hate him!"
"Injustice?" Xiao Letian was stunned. "That's right, that's right! There is a kind of interpersonal relationship called evil fate. I didn't expect you to have studied these? It seems that your hatred for me can be attributed to your previous life?"
Molière's face twitched, "Of course I hate you on the one hand, but on the other hand it's also because of your existence, blocking my way! Originally, I could have prospered with the help of conquering Ryukyu, but it turned out that Parisian jokes..."
"In the end! In the end you actually dared to ruin my face..."
"No! You are wrong. You were not the only one injured in the war. You were injured by the fire. I will not bear this sin!"
"But it was the Zhiyuan that fired the cannon after all! You have to bear this crime even if you don't!"
It was impossible to continue at this point. Xiao Letian's original purpose in meeting him was to anger him and then take the opportunity to pry out some information, but he didn't expect that Molière had already gone crazy.
There was no need to communicate with the lunatic. Xiao Letian sneered, "It seems you are not afraid of death at all! In your eyes, the lives of untouchables don't count at all. Compared with your future, they are worthless, right?"
"And in your heart, there are many types of untouchables. Of course, the untouchables in Europe are noble, but the untouchables in Africa and Asia are worse than wild dogs? You have lost basic human morality, and you are hopeless... Wait for your death!"
After saying this, Xiao Letian turned around and left in a huff. The madman couldn't pry out any valuable information from his mouth, so why waste his time.
"Hahaha..." Molière suddenly laughed crazily, "Do you dare to kill me? It's up to you! You obediently let me go last time, and you have to let me go this time..."
Xiao Letian stopped and turned around to look at him like an idiot, "Why do you think I dare not kill you?"
"Because you are a smart man and you know the strength gap between China and France! We are the world's second largest industrial power, and we are the world's second largest economy! We have the world's largest military and the world's second largest navy. Crushing you to death is like crushing an ant to death!"
"Admit it! The strength you have now is not equal to ours at all. France is just held back by European affairs. If Prussia hadn't been ready to move, we would have destroyed these broken islands! "
"What's so great about one Zhiyuan? After his drawings were exposed, our strong industrial strength can easily copy ten of them within two or three years! We don't even need to build a new fleet, as long as our main Atlantic force is launched and divided into three The fleets attack at the same time, and your broken ship will have no choice but to run for its life!"
"Hahaha... I know what game you are playing. You just want to move among the big countries and make full use of the diplomatic conflicts between countries to profit from it!"
"Yes, I admit that you have a very sharp vision. Your bet on the Prussian-Austrian War was really accurate. Then with the rise of Prussia, you also made a name for yourself in Europe. Then, with the victory in the European War, you showed off your power in the Qing Dynasty. This That’s why you have the power you have now…”
"You are just a political thief, a lucky villain who only knows how to take advantage of the situation! Don't pretend to be so noble. If you have the guts, would you try to turn against Britain? Hahaha... If what I said is right, you will never Has Prussia’s purchase of arms been stopped? Has the British Navy blocked all Prussian merchant ships transporting arms?”
"Go! Go and fall out with Benjamin! He is not the Earl of Derby. The Earl of Derby is already seriously ill. The new prime minister has been wary of you for a long time!"
Molière stared at Xiao Letian with a very relieved expression on his face. Seeing Xiao Letian say nothing, he felt a sense of revenge.
"You don't dare! Hahaha... You don't dare at all. Not only do you not dare, you also take the initiative to hug Britain's lap. This time Emperor Tongzhi's European visit, is he going to London for the first time? Hahaha... Are you ready to lick your ass?”
"You will always be remembered by me!" Molière yelled, "You are an Asian, we are noble Europeans, we are not of the same race, we have different religions and different cultures, as long as we Europeans are here , your culture and race must be destroyed..."
"Hahaha..." Molière laughed hysterically, "We will eventually abolish your religion and destroy your culture. I will make all new Chinese children invest in our ideological values. Those who are unwilling to submit to us will As a nation, there is only one way to die! There is only death..."
A series of roars left Molière extremely hypoxic. He leaned against the iron fence and gasped for air, staring at Xiao Letian with hateful eyes.
He wanted to see Xiao Letian's frightened or flustered expression, he wanted to see the frightened eyes of his enemy, and he wanted a hearty sense of revenge!
But nothing obeyed his wishes. Xiao Letian tilted one corner of his mouth and smiled mischievously, "Sure enough, the old saying is right! All troubles start with literacy. The smarter the person, the less intelligent he is..."
"Molière, you know too much frivolous knowledge, but you have not trained a steady heart of wisdom... Take your ridiculous words and eat them as a midnight snack. I will give you a bottle of wine later, these lunatics If you say the same thing, let’s have dinner and drinks!”
"Hahaha..." Xiao Letian, who was laughing wildly, turned away and ignored this lunatic again.
