Flowers, Swords and France

As the night got deeper and deeper, the weather became colder and colder. A group of the president's attendants stood impatiently in the cold wind, watching the president and two young people talking in the distance.

Although they were very impatient, no one dared to express their inner opinions. The president had been conversing very immersedly and seemed to be enjoying the conversation, which further aggravated the anxiety of these attendants.

However, the big shots who were talking to themselves naturally did not take their feelings to heart.

"I have to say, sir, I can basically agree with what you said." Perhaps because what Lucien said was very to his liking, Louis Bonaparte's tone became more easy-going, "I also I am very pleased that there are many people like you in the current military who are patiently thinking about the future of our military.”

"You're flattering me, I'm just doing my job." Lucien replied with some embarrassment, "Actually, some things are even beyond my scope of authority... I'm glad that you won't deny me because of this. Opinion."

"No, how could it be? I don't have so many outdated thoughts. As long as it is true knowledge and insight, no matter who says it, it is valuable and can be used for reference. As a major, I think you have the right to speak. Totally qualified." Louis Bonaparte shook his head, and then suddenly laughed again, "Oh, besides, didn't the emperor say that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier? Think more about such issues and contribute to the country’s military and your own future.”

Nothing could have been more convenient for Louis Bonaparte, who had always been accustomed to involve his uncle and to induce others to benefit from him.

And this method. Basically, you can get enough results every time.

Be a general! For Lucien, this was indeed a powerful enough reward. Although this reward seems very far away at present.

"You just said that we should focus on military innovation, so in your opinion, what aspects should we focus on now?" Louis Bonaparte suddenly asked again.

"Well... this question is a bit complicated. Sir, in my opinion, military innovation is an innovation in all aspects, and it cannot be replaced by one or two aspects." After pondering for a moment, Lucien replied, "If you have to look for In terms of the most important aspects, I think there are two main aspects - in terms of tactics, the development of breech-loading guns and breech-loading cannons is obvious, especially the breech-loading cannons, which will bring about. Incomparably rapid firepower; in terms of strategy, as we said before; and in terms of strategy, it is the railway system I mentioned before - relying on railways in the future, we can assemble troops and feed them at an unprecedented speed, The more complex the system, the more it should be combined with military requirements. It is best to familiarize the military with the entire railway system in peacetime so that they can be at ease in wartime.”

After hearing this, Louis Bonaparte suddenly smiled at Charles. "Oh! Charles, did you two collude beforehand? Why do you think it's almost the same as what you said?"

"We have never discussed anything beforehand, sir." Charles replied quickly. "As for the reason why our opinions are highly consistent, I think it is precisely because of the universality of truth. So that knowledgeable people can see what we need."

"Haha, that makes sense!" Louis Bonaparte laughed.

Then he explained to Lucien, who was a little confused. "As for the last point you mentioned, Ciel has been advising me all along. You agree."

"Really?" Lucien was surprised and happy. "It's my pleasure."

"So, sir, which aspect do you want to join more?" the president suddenly asked.

"Huh?" This was another sudden blow, and Lucien was even more at a loss. "What do you mean...?"

"Just talking is not enough. You have to use practical actions to put your theory into practice." Louis Bonaparte replied with a smile, "Since you loudly claim that these two are the most important, then I plan to let you do it. I don’t think you can say no to participating in one of these innovations?”

ah? Lucien was astonished beyond words.

This is not the result he wants.

Developing weapons, or going to the office to work on railways, neither of which is what he likes, let alone what he is good at.

But...it seems even more inappropriate to directly refuse the president's request...

While Lucien was still struggling, Charles suddenly spoke.

"In this case, I recommend that Lucien go to the agency responsible for railway affairs in the army we are preparing. It seems good to let him be the person in charge,"

Lucien opened his mouth in shock.

"Oh? Charles, do you think this is appropriate?" Louis Bonaparte hesitated.

"I think it's quite suitable. Since the major has thought so much and has enough ability, I think we shouldn't refuse to let such a young talent have a try." Charles replied without hesitation, "I I think, judging from today’s performance, Lucien will not let us down, so I recommend him to you.”

"Char..." Lucien next to him wanted to say something.

"I think, Major, you are very much in favor of this arrangement?" Charles blinked his left eye several times without Louis Bonaparte being able to see him, signaling him to stop objecting, "Don't you Want to make your own vision come true? ”

This was a good opportunity that he finally caught, and he would never let Lucien let it go easily.

Lucien was very surprised by Charles's attitude, but he decided to listen to Charles. So, he kept silent again, seemingly acquiescing to his pursuit.

However, Louis Bonaparte was even more reserved. Lucien did not understand the significance of this appointment, but he fully understood it - in Charles and his vision, this was the basis for the newly reorganized General Staff in the future. Organization.

Although this young officer was very much to his liking, was it really appropriate to give him such a position? He really had some doubts in his heart.

"Please trust my vision, sir." Under his doubtful gaze. Ciel still refused to give in, "And I absolutely believe in him."

Ciel's words. Finally Louis Bonaparte made up his mind.

Ciel has never let him down. At least in this regard, he has never had it before. He can choose to continue to believe it for once.

Besides, even if a mistake is made, it is not irreparable.

"Since you are so confident about this, then do this." He raised his hand and made a gesture.

"In addition, letting Lucien fill this position is not only beneficial to us in a military sense, but also very beneficial to us in other senses..." with a strange smile. Ciel suddenly spoke again. "After all, what we have given him is a job that requires constant communication with government departments and officials. At least, if we let him come, I think he can make our work a lot smoother..."

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Louis Bonaparte was a little confused.

This seemingly dull-looking officer did not look like the kind of person who could get along well with government officials.

Ignoring Lucien's stopping look, Charles continued speaking on his own.

"I'm afraid you still don't know? The eldest daughter of our respected Minister of Railways, Count Dillion, is married to our respected major..."

Why! Why do I have to mention this! Although he knew that Charles was speaking for him, Lucien still couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart - he didn't like to mention his father-in-law in front of others. What's more, I don't like to be seen as the kind of person who was able to climb up because of the kindness of the Yue family. He wanted to be remembered as "Lucien Leflaire" rather than "son-in-law of the Count of Dillion".

However, what depressed him was every time people heard about his relationship. He will always be looked at with different eyes, even the President in front of him is no exception.

"Oh?" Louis Bonaparte frowned slightly, and then glanced at Lucien. "So that's it, I understand."

Then. He suddenly fell into deep thought again and said no more. Apparently he was thinking about something again.

Lucien couldn't figure out the reason for the president's sudden change of attitude, but Charles could figure it out.

He is not happy about this and feels that things are easier to handle, but he is afraid of it - because he does not want to see the influence of the Dilion family expand too much. After all, although this family can be said to be surrendered to him now , but they are definitely not his direct descendants who have always followed him. He does not trust them.

Now that you know what he is thinking, it is very simple to dispel his concerns.

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"Although I have left the Ministry of Railways, the minister has always given me a lot of care. We are now clearly weakening his authority. If Lucien can be the first to take up such a position, I believe it will not be a bad thing for him. A kind of comfort." Charles lowered his voice and said it deliberately so that Lucien could not understand. In a roundabout way, "And you see, he has always been hanging around in the ministry. He has complained to us several times that the officials below are not very obedient, and sometimes they don't even give orders. If Lucien goes over, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance him." The work will also be helpful. Anyway, for the Minister, he is satisfied if he can do his current job well..."

Lucien looked at Charles with some confusion, completely confused as to what he meant by that, but Louis Bonaparte understood what he meant.

Don't worry too much about Count Dilion, because he is nothing to fear.

Yes, the Earl is a well-known good old man. He has no particularly big political ambitions. Apart from being popular, he has no outstanding abilities. He only wants to protect his existing interests. For such a person, even if his son-in-law is really successful, what can he do?

After dealing with him for a period of time, Louis Bonaparte and Charles had naturally considered this person thoroughly. Neither of them believed that such a person could pose any threat.

"From this point of view, you are right." After pondering for a moment, Louis Bonaparte nodded, implicitly admitting that even if the father-in-law and his son-in-law colluded to do something, they would not be enough to pose a threat. In fact, "Sometimes for good purposes, we don't need to worry too much. Then... I will follow your suggestion, Charles. I hope you are still surprising me this time."

"You won't be disappointed!" shouted Charles.

Seeing that Lucien still hadn't reacted, Charles stepped on him gently.

Only then did he wake up from a dream. Then he quickly saluted Louis Bonaparte again.

"Thank you for your support. I promise to complete the tasks assigned by you with the greatest enthusiasm, Your Excellency, President!"

No matter what he originally thought, now that he has agreed, he is ready to devote himself to it.

"Thank you Charles, he has done his best for you." Louis Bonaparte waved his hand calmly, then turned and walked towards where his attendants were staying.

After watching the president leave, Lucien finally calmed down his excitement, then slowly turned his eyes and looked at Charles.

"Char, I really should thank you!" His tone was a little urgent, and he looked really emotional. "I'm sorry... I don't know how to speak, but please believe me. Whenever you need help in the future, you can always contact me directly." Just tell me."

"You don't have to say it so solemnly, my friend." Charles' expression was very relaxed. He reached out and patted Lucien on the shoulder, "Relax, you will be responsible for many things in the future!"

"But...but Charles, although I will do my best, I'm afraid I can't do those clerical jobs well..." Lucien suddenly hesitated again, "I'm not afraid of affecting my evaluation. What I’m even more afraid of is that I’ll make things difficult for you!”

"Ah! Should I thank you or laugh at you?" Charles couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Who has the final say whether your work is good or not? Isn't it us who has the final say? As long as we tell you Well done, then who will say that you did not do well? Besides, clerical work is not as scary as you think. Just treat it as a necessary experience and use all your talents to prepare for our future. Work to figure out the direction.”

Then, after looking around to make sure there was no one around, Charles approached Lucien and whispered in his ear, "Lucien, I won't hide it from you now. People in this department will be president from now on." There will be re-use. Once you get familiar with it, getting to know more people will be of endless benefit to your future!”

Lucien opened his eyes slightly.

It turned out to be this plan.

"However, I also understand you. It is definitely a hard job for you to always stay in the office or the rear unit." Before Lucien could react, Charles continued with a smile, "So I will give you The way to go is to go there early to make friends and make friends with a group of people who may be able to lead the entire army in the future. Then, when the war breaks out, you can return to your favorite front-line troops and accept artillery fire. Baptized, wasn’t it?”

After finishing speaking, Ciel said no more, "It's getting late, and I have to prepare to rush back to the city early. You should prepare yourself early!"

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Charles." Lucien suddenly understood, and then hurriedly thanked Charles, and then, he suddenly seemed to think of something. "Wait a minute, are we going to fight in the near future?"

But Charles was already far away and could no longer hear his words. Under Lucien's gaze, his entire figure was completely integrated into the deep darkness.

Although the president and Charles had left, Lucien was still watching quietly, his mood still not calming down from the excitement.

This kind of excitement does not only come from the fact that he is about to rise to the top, but more from a kind of sigh.

Both the president and Charles are astute and shrewd as no one can match, and their will is equally firm and strong. However, before they have completely controlled the country, these few people have already deliberately planned to bring this country and nation to the battlefield...

What a terrible group of people!

And I, for better or worse, will have to fight for them.

May God bless us, Lucien thought. (To be continued...)