shame! What a shame!
Napoleon III had never suffered such great humiliation in his life. Even when he failed in the rebellion and was imprisoned and exiled, he never felt such humiliation!
Even if three strong men pushed him into an alley and took turns humiliating him, the feeling of shame was completely incomparable to this moment!
Because Xiao Letian not only humiliated Napoleon III himself, but also completely humiliated the entire French aristocracy. To put it bluntly, this was a great contempt for the imperial system established by the French Emperor!
Napoleon III only glanced at his son's hand. He was shocked and reached out to grab the photos.
After all, Eugène Bonaparte was young and had a quick mind. He knew that putting this thing in his father's hands would definitely cause a major earthquake in the international political situation, and he might even lose his mind.
"Father! Father, please continue today's celebration, don't look at anything, don't say anything..." the crown prince said in horror, hiding the photos behind him as he spoke.
"Shut up!" The Emperor could no longer control himself. He had already seen a familiar face in the photo!
He grabbed the file bag in his son's hand like crazy and snatched it away with all his strength. In the process of fighting, he even pulled and split the crown prince's fingernails.
The photo finally got into the hands of Napoleon III. The familiar face appeared in front of the French Emperor again. The long-suppressed grief could no longer be tolerated, and the French Emperor shed tears.
Who is the person in the photo? There is no one in the aristocratic circle of Paris who does not know him, and that is the palace knight who was personally conferred by the Emperor of France, Molière!
Molière! Napoleon III's personal chief of guards and palace knight, although he was only the lowest level of the nobility, his status was very special in France due to his unique relationship with the French emperor.
Everyone knows that the relationship between Molière and the French Emperor is unclear. At that time, Longyang's love was not new in Europe. Even many nobles were bisexual, and both men and women were welcome!
Molière's beauty is well known to everyone. He played with countless aristocratic ladies and ladies in Paris. There were even several countesses who spent money on Molière all year round!
This is nothing, the real supporter of Molière is the Emperor himself, because those ladies can only give Molière money, but what the Emperor can give him is identity and rights!
Molière was still very young and very capable. With his relationship with the French Emperor, he would definitely have no problem becoming a count or duke in the future.
In fact, the Emperor's purpose in letting him go on an expedition to Ryukyu was just to let him gain some merit so that he could come back and be promoted!
But I didn't expect that I didn't succeed in brushing my merits, but I broke a silver tooth!
The expedition fleet led by Molière suffered a major defeat in Asia. Afterwards, he returned to Europe in despair and was exiled to the navy for qualifications. However, he did not expect that he would be severely punished by the Zhiyuan on the high seas.
Two consecutive defeats at the hands of the Chinese made this proud knight completely crazy. The third time he challenged the Chinese was to accompany the Tsarist Russian Expeditionary Force and become the intelligence coordinator.
The final result of this operation was extremely cruel. Molière was captured alive, and was eventually cast alive in concrete, turned into a permanent statue in a kneeling position, and buried under the stone slabs in the square of the Temple of Mars. The mud under the feet of the Chinese people for thousands of years!
In order to anger the French Emperor, Xiao Letian finally came up with this trump card. These dozen photos record the moments before Molière's death.
Napoleon III watched his favorite captain of the bodyguard being beaten, tied up, and pushed down a pit while alive by Chinese soldiers and poured cement... There was even Molière jumping out of the pit in a desperate struggle and biting Xiao Letian's trouser legs with his mouth. Picture!
In the photo, Molière has turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He has no human appearance at all. The fear of death has made his features ferocious, almost jumping out of the photo like a wild beast!
The French Emperor was not unaware of Molière's death. This was one of the important factors in his determination to form an anti-Chinese alliance. Of course he wanted to avenge his face!
But he never thought that his beloved Molière would die so miserably! He died with no dignity like an animal!
That's a big living person, just poured into the cement alive!
"Ah..." The Emperor screamed and stretched out his hand to tear up the photo in his hand and throw it into the air. It was as if a boiler had been boiling in his heart, and the steam pressure was so strong that it was about to explode!
The queen and the crown prince were dumbfounded when they saw it. They knew that the emperor was still out of control. They rushed over and grabbed his arms, trying to calm him down.
"Dear...calm down, you can't make any decisions now!"
"Go away! Ah..." The French Emperor threw away his wife and son and rushed left and right in the hall like a mad dog. He even kicked down the three-meter-high champagne tower!
With a crash, the crystal glass shattered on the floor, and golden champagne poured down like a waterfall!
The ten-meter-long cold dining table was overturned by the Emperor, and the exquisite food turned into garbage on the ground!
All the guests were dumbfounded. They all ran away from the mad Emperor. People didn't know what the photo was, but they were curious and didn't dare to ask. They all turned their attention to the ambassador of the Ottoman Empire!
"Molière is a French noble! He can die in battle, but he cannot be tortured!"
"O God! Punish these infidels!"
Napoleon III smashed everything in the hall and rushed to the terrace again. Facing hundreds of thousands of Paris citizens, he roared and shouted!
"War! From now on, France goes to war against the Chinese! France goes to war against Prussia!"
"Until death! The empire no longer believes in any diplomatic negotiations! Let the fury of war burn to the end of the world!"
"Imperial! Charge!"
Now the people finally heard what they wanted. They were stunned for three seconds and then cheered like ocean waves!
"Long live! Long live the Empire!"
"Attack! Fight to Berlin!"
"The decisive battle in East Asia! Kill all those yellow-skinned monkeys!"
"Ryukyu Massacre! Kill all those pig tails!"
The Marseillaise was sung again, France finally lost its mind, and the Franco-Prussian War officially broke out!
A National Day celebration finally broke up unhappy. Envoys from various countries left the Tuileries Palace one after another without saying goodbye to the emperor. Everyone quickly left here in carriages and began to deliver the latest news to the country!
Napoleon III left the terrace and held an emergency military meeting in the dilapidated hall!
"I don't want any excuses! I don't want any explanations! Everyone must support me and support this national war!"
"You have seen the photos. It is not just Molière who died, but also the entire aristocracy of France!"
"If we cannot take revenge, then how can our class still exist in the future?"
"Today it is Molière, and tomorrow it will be each of you here!"
"Everyone will be prosperous, and everyone will suffer a loss! Xiao Letian is challenging the entire French nobility, and he is insulting all of us!"
