King's Landing in France

Fanny looked at An Ning suspiciously: "Soft bread? Do you mean cake?"

——Grass, is there really no soft bread in this world?

Wait, An Ning suddenly remembered a saying: Although Europe knows the method of fermentation, it is only used to make cheese and wine, and it does not ferment the dough for baking bread at all.

Bread made of unleavened dead dough, isn't the baked thing as hard as wood?

Damn it, I thought that if I travel to France, at least I won't suffer any crimes in terms of food, but I didn't expect that I was careless.

Fanny looked at An Ning's ever-changing expressions and looked puzzled: "What are you thinking? Did I do something to make you show such a colorful expression?"

An Ning: "No, you didn't do anything. How far is it from Brienne Military Academy?"

"It's not very far. After all, this city is not big. After turning the front, it is the main shopping street of the city. There are tailor shops and everything on this street. When you go to the end and turn again, you will be on the main road leading to the military academy."

After all, An Ning just turned the corner, and a slightly less idyllic street stretched into the distance in front of him.

The ground of this street was paved with large blocks of bricks, which was obviously smoother than the road An Ning walked on just now, and the sound of horseshoes falling on the road was more crisp than before.

Both sides of the main road are full of shops, and there are more pedestrians on the street.

An Ning even saw a bookstore on the street, and there was a booth at the entrance of the bookstore selling newspapers.

An Ning walked up to take a look, and found that the newspapers on the booth were published several days or even a week ago in Paris.

The newspaper stall owner saw that An Ning was interested, so he came up to An Ning and said mysteriously: "The latest newspaper! It even contains the latest love story of the queen! It is said that the queen recently hooked up with a commoner, and that commoner won three duels. Killed one earl, one marquis and one duke, it was so fierce!"

Fanny: "Pfft."

An Ning: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh, it was your illusion."

Seeing that An Ning was not interested, the peddler said, "Why don't you take a look at this, the latest political commentary in Paris! It calls for the establishment of a parliament like the British one. In the future, His Majesty the King can say nothing, it needs to be approved by the parliament! The gentlemen in Paris said, This is... what is it called..."

An Ning: "A constitutional monarchy."

"Ah yes! A constitutional monarchy! It's amazing! Come and have a look? This is tantamount to rebelling against the king!"

An Ning thought to herself, what kind of explosion is this? In a few years, the people of Paris will give the king an even more explosive surprise.

An Ning: "Give me a copy of the queen's love history, and let me take a look at the story between her and the commoner who won three duels."

"Okay!" The stall owner immediately took an item and handed it to An Ning, "It's the last one!"

An Ning was about to pay, but Fanny stepped forward and put the five-sou copper plate on the booth.

Fanny: "It seems that everyone wants to see the queen's love history."

The peddler smiled and said, "That's right. After all, she is a woman from the Habsburg family. It is said that she is very beautiful. Men can... er, resolve it just by saying the queen's name."

Fanny squinted at An Ning: "Is that so?"

An Ning: "I'm just watching what Mirabeau is up to."

"Besides Monsieur Mirabeau, there are many people in Paris who are writing about the queen's love affairs."

An Ning was responding to the maid's words, when suddenly the door of the next bookstore was opened, and the clerk threw a child in an unfit military uniform out of the bookstore: "Go! My book is still for sale! It's not for you to stand here and read of!"

The child who was thrown out looked to be only nine or ten years old, not as high as An Ning's trouser waist, and the military uniform on his body seemed to be more than one size too big, which made him look like a clothes rack.

He has curly brown hair, bright eyes, and looks very shrewd.

He stood up from the ground cursing, and picked up the military cap that had fallen from the ground.

An Ning noticed that this guy was left-handed.

At this time, a few military cadets passing by pointed at the child who was thrown out and laughed, "Look! The Corsican guy was thrown out again!"

"The Corsican poor man! Bookstores should ban him from entering!"

An Ning was shocked: Corsica, left-handed!Isn't this the one?

So he stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Sir! You'd better stay away from that Corsican dwarf, it will bring you bad luck!" A few children in the distance "advised", "Any noble gentleman will not be with this Corsican Bad luck Jia got involved!"

An Ning took out a handkerchief and handed it to the "Unlucky Corsican": "Wipe your face, you just put your hands on the ground and then touched your face immediately, leaving gray marks."

The Corsican child put the handkerchief back into An Ning's hand, and then took out his own handkerchief: "I have it, but thank you anyway."

An Ning stood up straight, and said to the children who laughed at him: "A real gentleman should be kind to others, and when he sees a person fall, he should step up and help him, instead of laughing at the side."

Several children looked at each other in blank dismay, and then ran away in dismay.

Then An Ning stretched out her hand to the child she helped: "Hi, my name is Andy Frost, the son of a cobbler, and I will be entering the Brienne Military Academy this year."

The child hesitated for a moment before he said reluctantly, "Napolion Bowanabat also entered the Brienne Military Academy this year."

The kid spoke with a very heavy accent, and he was a little hesitant, obviously he was not particularly used to French.

Then he said emphatically in awkward French: "I am a nobleman, a Corsican nobleman!"

Chapter 039 Accept this "Social Contract Theory", we are half-brothers

An Ning had an idea, so she said in Italian, "So you're from Corsica, so would it be easier for me to communicate with you in Italian?"

As soon as the words fell, An Ning felt Fanny's suspicious gaze.

But even if Fanny doubts it, it doesn't matter. The system has updated Fanny's favorability before, and now this guy trusts him very much, and he is one of his own.

Moreover, both French and Italian belong to the Latin language family. It is relatively easy to learn the second one after mastering one of them.

At most, I will be a little bit tired, and I can add a title of language genius on top of my head. This burden can't be borne.

If it doesn’t work, you can ask Talleyrand to help him announce that this is a gift from our lord Jehovah.

These days, the Catholic Church still has authority in speaking, and a little maid probably cannot question the authority of the Holy See.

Of course, the situation changed after the Great Revolution. At that time, the priests split into sects who took the oath and those who refused the oath. They fought among themselves for many years, objectively reducing the influence of the Holy See in France. In an astonishing move, he took the crown from the pope's hand and wore it himself.

The country of France, known as the filial son of God, has done many things to deceive the Holy See in history.

France and Hungary are two extremes. One is a filial son with double quotation marks, and the other is a true filial son of Catholicism.

Anyway, An Ning didn't care so much, and directly opened his own plug-in, and said to Napoleon in Italian: "Hello, my friend. I don't speak Italian very well. If I make a mistake, please advise me."

Young Bonaparte's eyes widened, and he continued in broken French, "No, you Italian... with a Genoese accent?"

An Ning was secretly taken aback. Genoa was once the suzerain of Corsica, and it might arouse Napoleon's resentment.

But he didn't know how to make himself speak Italian with a Corsican accent.In fact, he didn't even know the difference between a Genoese accent and a native Corsican accent.

At this time, Napoleon also switched back to Italian: "You are the first person who is willing to speak Italian to me since I came to France."

An Ning: "Really? I just don't want to waste a chance to practice oral English with a native Italian speaker."

"Ah, your accent has become like a Corsican accent again." Napoleon said in surprise, "It feels like I've been led astray."

An Ning was stunned. He kind of figured out how to find a language plug-in mechanism. He was talking to people from somewhere, so he switched to the corresponding authentic accent?

This is so awesome, I want to find a title for a language genius.

Napoleon: "Have you been to Corsica?"

"No, I said that I just learned Italian. As for you listening to me now, it feels like a Corsican accent. This may be a psychological effect. You should miss your hometown very much..."

Napoleon nodded: "Yes, after I came to France, they laughed at me all day long, saying that I was a dwarf from Corsica, and that I was defeated by the French. Whenever they said that, I missed me even more. I'm not thinking of my homeland. Just wait and see, sooner or later I'll make Corsica an independent country, the jewel of the Mediterranean!"

At this time, Napoleon was still a passionate Corsican youth. His enthusiasm would not be gradually extinguished until he encountered obstacles everywhere in his homeland of Corsica in the future.

Before that, An Ning planned to follow him.

Although this is the later emperor, he is only ten years old now, so it is easy and enjoyable for An Ning to coax a child.

"I'm in Paris," An Ning said, "People say that Pauli's attempt to establish a republic in Corsica was the first in the world. Later, those Yankees in the New World established a republic, which was also influenced by Pauli, because Corsica Human struggles show that the Republic is the mainstream of the future!"

Napoleon looked at An Ning suspiciously: "Really? Did the adults in Paris really say that?"

No, it doesn't.The adults in Paris will only ask where is Corsica?

But An Ning affirmed without shame: "Yes! Now that people in Paris advocate freedom, they will travel across the ocean to the New World to watch them build their own country.

"If the Republic of Corsica exists, they don't have to travel across the ocean. They only need to go to Marseille and take a boat for a day, and they can see the republic under the principle of separation of powers!

"In Corsica, they might see the dreams of Rousseau, Montesquieu and Voltaire come true, without having to travel across the ocean."

An Ning blew for a while, blowing the Corsican boy into elation.

But An Ning changed the subject: "It's a pity that Corsica's attempt was suppressed by the reactionary and degenerate Bourbon dynasty! This is not only the misfortune of Corsica, but also the misfortune of all of us who pursue freedom and equality."

By saying this, An Ning actually confirmed her identity as a "comrade". No matter if they are French or Corsican, they are all comrades with the same pursuit.

This also buried an opportunity for the break between Napoleon and Corsican independence hero Pauli in the future: Pauli is actually an old aristocrat, and he rebelled against Genoa just to maintain the old aristocratic tradition in Corsica, not for any freedom.

As long as it is guaranteed that Napoleon is deeply influenced by the Enlightenment, he will definitely break with Pauli in the future.

That way you don't have to worry about Napoleon staying on Corsica as the island owner.

Napoleon was fooled by An Ning, and he no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning: "I... have never thought about problems from this direction. So that's the case, we are comrades."

An Ning: "That's right, all followers of Rousseau, Voltaire and Montesquieu are comrades, we are the most progressive force in the world, and one day the world will change because of us. You shouldn't just stare at Corsi Jia, but to change the whole world."

The young Napoleon murmured softly: "Changing the world..."

An Ning snapped her fingers, and said to Fanny who was watching them talking, "Fanny, go buy a copy of Rousseau's Theory of Social Contract. Chia's young comrade."

Fanny: "The one you just called is probably my name, but I want to tell you that I don't understand Italian at all. If you want me to do something, please say it again in French."

An Ning was stunned for a moment — Napoleon was so HIGH just now, she didn't bother to change the language.

He repeated what he had just said in French.

Napoleon suddenly woke up from the ecstasy soup: "No, I have no reason to accept your gift, I just met you today."

An Ning: "But I think you will definitely become a believer of Mr. Rousseau. I have this feeling. After all, you are from Corsica, which once briefly practiced the republic."

An Ning admired himself a little bit, and now he realizes that he seems to be quite good at fooling people like this. In his previous life, he might have been a programmer.

Napoleon was still a little hesitant, and An Ning continued to increase: "I am in Paris, and this is how I give a copy of Mr. Rousseau's "The Social Contract" to everyone who may become gay, so that we can communicate with each other next time we meet. The experience of reading, believe me, this is a very pleasant thing."

While talking, Fanny bought a book and came out.

So An Ning snatched the book and ran it into Napoleon's arms: "Looking forward to the next chat with you. Then, I still need to familiarize myself with the way to school and pick up my military uniform by the way, so I will leave first."

Napoleon: "Uh... oh, okay."

He paused and squeezed out another sentence: "Thank you."

An Ning: "You don't have to thank me for the book. I gave it to you to satisfy my selfish desire to increase my comrades. I also want to thank you for accepting the book from a stranger like me."

"No," Napoleon hesitated, "I just thank you for helping me out."

"Didn't you already thank me? This is just a small effort, not something worth thanking repeatedly. Then, goodbye." An Ning gently raised her hat.

After finishing this action, An Ning walked towards the military academy without looking back, leaving a handsome figure behind the young Napoleon.

At this moment, the system popped up a prompt: [You have left a deep impression on Napoleon Bonaparte, and your trustworthiness directly reaches friendliness. 】

An Ning licked her lips.

Hmph, no matter how great he is in the future, he is just a child now, watch me eat him to death!

After the establishment of the First French Empire, I will go to do logistics with Zalar Cano, research some new artillery and guns, but I will not go to the front line.

Steady!

Chapter 040 The Rose of Brienne

After bidding farewell to the young Napoleon, An Ning even walked with ease. After all, she has already hugged the thickest thigh of this era, and she will wait for Napoleon to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, at least 20 years later.

In order to allow myself to ride the wall more flexibly, I will continue to collect more stamps in the future. Now everyone in the Jacobin faction is familiar with it, and Lafayette from the Peiyang faction can also speak, as long as I know a little more about Ji With the Lent faction, it is possible to seamlessly switch over the wall during the law revolution.

First ride the Peiyang faction, then become the Girondist faction. After Louis XVI is fragrant, I will be the leader of the Jacobin faction. When the Jacobin faction is almost finished, I will go to Napoleon.

Then hook up a few famous chameleons such as Talleyrand and Fouché, and everyone will follow the wind and ride the rudder together, riding on the fence from the era of the French Revolution to the Restoration of Bourbon, and then wait until 1848, and I am almost an 80-year-old man Now, you can finally go to the streets to burn with passion.

Look, what a magnificent life!

An Ning was thinking happily, when she suddenly noticed that Fanny was looking at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" An Ning asked, looking down at herself to make sure that the clothes were not opened.

Fanny: "The master was in Paris before, and he often went out with Bishop Talleyrand. It took a whole day to go to the monastery."