Flowers, Swords and France

"Reform the entire country?" Perhaps because the words that suddenly came out of Charles's mouth were a bit bizarre, General de Kervey couldn't help but be startled. ◎"What does this mean?"

"The president has a whole set of plans to govern the country. All he lacks is the opportunity to implement it. Once we seize the opportunity, we can fundamentally change the appearance of this country. Even if we may not be able to maintain our rule forever, at least our achievements will be Will be remembered by everyone." Charles kept looking into the distance, thoughtfully, "Emperors and dynasties come and go, but only the most magnificent achievements will stay there and be remembered by the people."

"The most magnificent achievement?" The general still looked at Charles with some confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was thinking.

However, Ciel no longer wanted to say more.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, China or foreign countries, it is always a taboo to communicate with someone shallow and deep. Even if this person is a friend of his father and cousin, after all, they have not been in contact with each other for many years, so there is no need to say too much to him.

However, the general, whose interest had been aroused, did not intend to give up his curiosity.

He frowned slightly and looked at Ciel, "Are you saying that the president wants to start a war?"

His tone was somewhat reserved, as if he was worried about something, and his expression did not contain the excitement that many officers had when they heard the word 'war'.

It's not that Charles couldn't understand his mood - within the entire army, there were many people who were not so passionate, were not dazzled by the so-called honors and achievements, and were not keen on war and conquest. They felt sorry for Louis- Bonaparte's rapid rise was rather doubtful - they were deeply afraid that this president was also a well-hidden war fanatic, and that once he gained power, he would drag the entire country into continuous wars. The tragedy of decades ago has once again happened again, putting the country in a desperate situation that will take decades to recover.

"You don't have to worry. General, I didn't mean that." Charles turned around. He smiled reservedly at the general, "I think I have known you for a short time. You should be able to see that I am not the kind of person who is blinded by passion, let alone such crazy thoughts. My It means that the president plans to take our group of assistants to do this. A country that has suffered for many years will heal its wounds, and then we will work together to lead a renewed and reunited nation, create unprecedented wealth, and bring this country into an unprecedented era of prosperity."

After hearing Ciel's explanation, the general's expression finally relaxed a little.

"That's a good idea." He smiled and complimented Ciel, but he didn't look too serious.

"Yes, I know, these words have been said back and forth by kings for many years, but no one has done it every time. So now everyone just regards it as empty words," Charles responded with a smile, "But this For once, please believe that we are serious. This is not only because of our strong determination, but also because of the progress of science and civilization, which has given us more powerful tools to achieve our goals than those of our predecessors. How could people years ago imagine that this country would one day have a railway network of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles? In addition, there is also the army and the countryside. Everything...everything in France will be transformed and dazzled by the world. Yes, fate and hard work allow us to shoulder an unimaginable responsibility, so we must carry it forward!"

Charles's words somewhat moved the sophisticated General de Kervey.

Although it may not be possible, at least the spirit is commendable.

"I told you you were a fighter." He smiled and nodded to Ciel in encouragement. "Your previous achievements in the Ministry of Railways are obvious to all. I think you will play a greater role in this in the future - after all, the president values ​​you very much. You are right. If you can really be in your teens and twenties, If you complete the achievements you mentioned within this year, I truly believe that you will be able to go down in history.”

"It's a great honor." Charles replied confidently.

Seeing Ciel's high-spirited look, the general couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Edgar does have a good son!" After he finished laughing, he sighed again.

After sighing, he looked at Ciel carefully.

"So, in your opinion, it is not advisable for our country to engage in large-scale foreign wars in the future?"

Charles is the president's confidant. If he is opposed to the war, then the president's attitude can be expected.

"I really don't particularly like war, because as long as there is a war, everything is uncertain. It is like a gamble. It is possible that the achievements that have been built up after many years of hard work will completely collapse overnight." Xia Er smiled bitterly, "Even a genius like the emperor has not been able to withstand the blow of failure?"

Ciel's answer gave the general some relief.

However, his heart was quickly lifted again.

"Of course, when the country is in need, some kind of limited war may be necessary. In the prospect of getting everything through victory, gambling is not a bad thing," Ciel still maintained a smile, but his tone sounded... Not so kind, "Of course, we never intend to fight for the sake of fighting. Otherwise, even if we win a great victory, there will only be defeat."

In other words, we still have to fight... The general's heart tightened slightly. Did I make a wrong choice?

He was not afraid of going to the battlefield, but he was afraid that the Bonaparte family would be dazzled by power again and go to war with the entire Europe, turning France into a lonely family again and repeating the history of being conquered by foreign coalition forces.

"So, can you tell me a little bit about who is most likely to be the 'must' in your mouth right now?" After forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, the general asked in a low voice.

Because he was particularly concerned about it, his tone became very serious unknowingly.

Charles frowned slightly and hesitated slightly.

Enough has been said today, should we continue to reveal some facts to him?

Telling him too much is obviously dangerous. No one knows whether he will leak secrets; but if you want to win over him further, tell him some secrets. It is obviously necessary to calm his mind.

After just a few seconds. Charles quickly weighed the importance of this general in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that this general, who had a certain prestige in the army, was of great value to the current Bonapartists and was worth giving up. He took a risk.

"I think I have made it very clear. We will only choose our enemies rationally, and then carry out wars that will never exceed the limits of the country." Charles unconsciously moved closer to the other party and looked directly into the general's eyes. "In one sentence ——The president still remembers how his uncle went from the top to the bottom, so he has no intention of repeating the same mistakes. We have powerful external forces to rely on. "

"A powerful external force? What is that?" As Charles expected, the general immediately asked.

Charles didn't speak, but raised his finger slightly and pointed to the northwest.

"Huh?" The general was a little strange at first, but after a few seconds, he suddenly realized... "Ah! Is that so? No wonder... no wonder!"

Britain, that island country that proudly proclaims that "Britain rules the entire ocean," is just northwest of where they are now.

now. Even the most arrogant French people admit that Britain is the world's most powerful country. If it can be used as a support, launching a war against any country will not be a worrying matter.

"Who is the president's imaginary enemy?" After a moment of surprise. The general finally calmed down the excitement in his heart. "Tell me, Charles, in a few years. In which country shall I fight?"

"General, I've said enough for today." Charles shrugged slightly. Smiling slightly regretfully, "The rest. You can guess by yourself. I believe it is not difficult to guess with your wisdom."

Seeing that Charles no longer wanted to say anything more, the general fell into deep thought until after a moment, he slowly raised his head.

"That's it... that's it..." Now, his eyes have become very clear, "I understand, I understand..."

"You understand? That's great." Charles looked at the other party calmly, "But, I guess we didn't mention anything today?"

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"Oh, yes, of course. You didn't tell me anything. It's all just my own imagination." The general quickly replied obediently, "I'm afraid I still don't know anything."

"Really? That's a pity." Charles nodded, then smiled and waved his hand, "It's getting late, I think I've had enough of this fresh air, let's go back first?"

Before the other party could answer, Ciel turned around and planned to leave.

But the general still stood there motionless, looking at Charles as if thoughtfully.

"What's the matter, General? Is there anything else to say?" Charles was a little strange, so he stopped and looked at the general in confusion.

The general was still a little hesitant, as if he was still hesitating about something, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Just tell me, what do you have to be afraid of me?" Charles sighed softly and encouraged the other party, "We are the only two here today, we can pretend that we have nothing to say. But just like that, I was completely unprepared for you, sir."

Perhaps he was aroused by Charles's provocation, and the general finally made up his mind.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ciel, with something in his eyes that he had never seen before.

"Char, thank you for being so candid with me just now. Then, next, can you continue to be candid about my questions?"

"Please tell me." Charles said noncommittally.

"You said, 'We need to be cautious and only need a limited war.' Is that exactly what the president thinks?" The general's tone became more serious than ever. "Based on your understanding of him, will he do the same in the future? Rather than being carried away by the easy victory like his uncle, and finally becoming an enemy of everyone without any scruples? "

His question suddenly caused a terrible silence.

Am I asking too many questions? For a moment, the general felt regretful. But at this time he could no longer take back his words.

"Who can say clearly about the future? At least everything is fine now." Charles finally broke the cold silence. "If this is really going to be the case in the future, I will find a way to dissuade him."

"What if he doesn't listen to your advice?" the general asked.

There was another silence.

"I will do my best to make him, even if it angers him and destroys the trust between us." Charles answered.

His answer finally made the general feel relieved.

Is this young man an extremely selfish and ambitious person, or an idealist with lofty ambitions?

He really can't see this junior clearly.

What he doesn't know is that this young man who has witnessed everything in history books is not so idealistic, but just doesn't want to end up being buried with Louis Bonaparte and his empire - for this he is willing to do everything.

"If there really comes that day..." In the cold wind, the general whispered in Charles' ear, "I hope... we can stop him." (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!