In Blanqui's vision, the new French government in the future should be a coalition government of multiple classes. He was not so arrogant as to want to form a government independently relying solely on the strength of the working class.
Blanqui knew very well that their enemies were the conservative and declining nobles and emperors, not the entire French elite.
Overthrowing a dynasty and establishing a new regime are two completely different things. It is very simple to overthrow a dynasty, as long as you have a large enough popular base, a strong army and sufficient ammunition.
But if you want to establish a new political power, it will require a lot of meticulous work by civilian officials. In the final analysis, within the political structure, governing a country is still a unique skill that only senior intellectuals can master.
How to prepare various budgets of the financial department? How to establish an industrial system? How to plan the railway network and industrial and mining areas? How do military academies train new generations of officers? How to improve the combat effectiveness of the army?
How to choose diplomats for the new regime? How to establish a national academy of sciences?
All problems require intelligent brains to solve, and they all require very profound cultural heritage. The working class is naturally vulnerable to these problems.
Blanqui knew very well that the literacy rate of the French people at this moment was even lower than that of Prussia. These passionate workers can pick up weapons and overthrow an old dynasty, but if they are actually asked to govern and manage a country, their talents are absolutely not enough.
Just imagine how a person who cannot even write his own language can become a qualified diplomat? How can a person who cannot even do basic calculations such as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division hold an important position in the Ministry of Finance?
Not to mention those senior officers. Without rich scientific knowledge, those people can't even understand a map!
Blanqui is very clear about whose hands knowledge is currently in. Knowledge is now in the hands of the old aristocracy and the descendants of capitalists.
And a lot of knowledge is passed down from family and cannot be learned in school.
It was precisely because of this cruel reality that Blanqui gave up his fantasy of establishing an independent government. And the targets of cooperation are those emerging bourgeoisie.
He hoped that the future coalition government would be the product of a union between himself, the human class, and emerging bourgeois intellectuals like Gambetta.
In this way, the interests of the working class can be guaranteed, and the new government can also utilize the power of intellectuals and the emerging bourgeoisie. Only in this way can France and the Republic be able to operate smoothly.
Unfortunately, they never expected that the extended olive branch would not receive a friendly response, but would be severely rejected! Gambetta's remarks are very harsh! He even believed that the entire revolutionary force was a bunch of bloody thugs.
These words were really a bit too strong, and they directly hurt the hearts of everyone present.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and everyone was looking at the teacher's face. At that moment, if Blanqui had given the order, I believe that the underground organizers in Paris would have tried their best to kill Gambetta, an arrogant man.
Blanqui finally spoke. He said slowly, "Don't look at me like that. I'm not that belligerent or bloodthirsty. No one is allowed to touch Gan Bida. If we did something like that, wouldn't it be more proof of Gan Bida's actions?" Is this an insult to us?"
"Remember our identity. We want to transform an old world, not be a group of fanatical destroyers. Since Gambetta won't cooperate with us, we will find other people. This road will not work. There are others. Road, don’t always think that this road will not work, then destroy this road.”
Listening to the teacher's scolding, many people around him gave up the option of assassination in their hearts.
One of the students said cautiously, "Teacher! If it doesn't work, let's get in touch with that customer! What if there is a new breakthrough?"
Blanqui thought for a long time and finally nodded, "I can meet, but don't you have any unrealistic hopes? I'm actually not optimistic about this cooperation."
"Don't forget, they are the enemies of our motherland after all!"
The bad news came, which made everyone feel very depressed. The half-day tour ended unhappy, and everyone turned around and returned to Brussels from the ancient battlefield.
In order to guard against the eyes and ears of French spies, Blanqui, under the cover of many men, changed carriages four times in a row, walked two blocks, and changed clothes once in the middle, and finally confirmed that he was safe.
At 12 noon, Blanqui in disguise opened the door of a dirty barbecue restaurant in a small alley, and a strong smell of meat and spirits suddenly filled the room.
Walk past the long and wide grill and navigate a jungle of sausage skewers.
Blanqui finally saw the visitor who had been waiting for many days in a small room in the back kitchen. When he saw the face across the table, Blanqui couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh my God, are there such beautiful elves in this world?"
Any praise is reasonable, because the woman sitting opposite him is the opera spirit admired by the entire European aristocratic circle, a soprano from the East.
"Hello! Mr. Blanqui, I have to say that your arrogance is really too big. In Europe, even emperors and kings would not let me wait for three days. Only you made me wait for four days in Brussels. "
"To tell you the truth, if you don't come forward today, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to see me again."
Blanqui smiled faintly and sat across from Fangguan. "Okay! Beautiful elf, stop beating around the bush. We'd better have a straight-to-the-point conversation. What exactly do you want to get by coming to see me? What can you do?" What gong?"
Fangguan smiled slightly, "Happy! Since you got straight to the point, I won't waste my time. I know what you are missing now. The foundation of the entire Blanquist faction is completely based on the French working class, and the working class is one of the representative classes of France's abject poverty. one"
"You are short of money! You are short of ammunition! You are short of intelligence! But you are a diplomatic ally! And we can provide you with all of this."
"Not only that, we can also provide political asylum to all of you high-level officials. No matter whether your career succeeds or fails in the future, at least you will receive life safety protection!"
"You can even take political refuge in Asia. I believe that no matter how powerful France is there, it will not even think of touching you at all!"
"Then what do you want? Tell me what you want?" Blanqui asked.
"What we want is very simple, just one thing! Overthrow the brutal rule of Napoleon III! Avenge the tragic deaths of the Chinese soldiers and civilians!"
