Make France Great Again

"You live here?"

Looking at the humble room in front of him, it was difficult for Jerome Bonaparte to associate it with Virnia.

"That's right! What's wrong?" Virnia took off her nurse's hat and put down her curled hair, while responding to Jerome Bonaparte: "This is already the best room in the entire hospital! "

Jerome Bonaparte looked at Virnia carefully, and in his mind he couldn't help comparing it with the girl he met for the first time a few years ago, "Virnia, you have changed!"

Virnia was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked, "Where have I changed!"

"You have become more honest and kind!" Jerome Bonaparte came to Vernia and flicked Vernia's forehead with his hand: "Do you remember when we first met... "

"Don't say it anymore!" A look of shame appeared on Virnia's face, which was a black spot that was hard to erase in her life.

Jerome Bonaparte did not stop because of Vernia's request. He said to himself: "You were like a proud little peacock..."

"Please, don't say it!" Virnia pleaded softly.

Seeing that Vernia was unwilling to look back on the past, Jerome Bonaparte had to stop: "I want to say that you are more charming now than you were before! You don't know it yet! You have been here for more than a month. Here, your name has been sung all over France! Many ladies look up to you as their idol, and many men want to marry someone like you!"

"Ah! Really!" Victoria opened her mouth in surprise. She didn't know what happened to France in Constantinople.

"Of course!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Vernia with a firm tone: "The parents who rescued their children on the front line are all thanking you! You already have a lofty reputation!"

Virnia's reputation in France, under the advocacy of Jerome Bonaparte, has become second only to the existence of Queen Augusta.

Of course, there are also a small number of independent newspapers who want to find black spots on Virnia to gain popularity. These newspapers have not waited for Jerome Bonaparte to make a move, and they have been attacked overnight by angry Parisians. Smashed newspaper.

No newspaper has dared to "retrograde".

"Sublime?" Virnia muttered to herself, a look of disappointment in her eyes, and it seemed that she didn't like these two words.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you like it?" Jerome Bonaparte saw that something was wrong with Vernia, and he asked quickly.

"Your Majesty, I..." Virnia hesitated for a moment, then reorganized the language and asked, "Is it really worth it?"

"What's worth it? Isn't it worth it? Virnia, you've confused me!" Jerome Bonaparte asked suspiciously about Virnia's half-sentence.

"I mean... is this war really worth it?" Virnia showed a hint of pity in her eyes, and she asked in a slightly crying tone: "It would be better if we didn't pay these prices. !"

Will Virnia become the Virgin? Jerome Bonaparte thought to himself.

However, he did not hate the Virgin herself, and the Virgin could at least lead by example.

What he hates is the virgin bitch. These kinds of people only talk about it. When they really let them do real things, they all retreat into the background.

However, if Virnia were to change from a virgin to an anti-war person, Jerome Bonaparte would still have some headaches.

After all, if there are enough anti-war people, his chicken-blood theory will go bankrupt!

"There are times in Vernia, we have to pay a price!" Jerome Bonaparte comforted softly: "Some wars can't be stopped if we want to stop, it depends on the attitudes of both parties, even multiple parties! I want to pursue peace, but the Russian Empire insists on its own way, so a war is inevitable!"

"I know!" Vernia nodded, she understood what Jerome Bonaparte meant, but she still asked unwillingly: "Can't countries understand each other?"

"Virnia, your idea is very good! If everyone was like you, there would be no more wars in this world!" Jerome Bonaparte first affirmed Vernia's point of view, and then went on to say Virnia responded: "But you have to understand one thing, the relationship between countries has never been reciprocal! A strong country can support a weak country around it and make it its own barrier, just like the current France Empire and the Kingdom of Sardinia; it can also bully and even annex weak countries, just like the Russian Empire... But no matter which model it is, in the final analysis, it relies on the strong to bully the weak! This is the history of human development for thousands of years, Something that our ancestors had inscribed in our genes when we were apes!"

"Apes? Genes?" Virnia looked at Jerome Bonaparte curiously. "Weren't we created by God?"

Jérôme Bonaparte then remembered that Mr. Darwin's origin of species was not published until 1859, and the genetic theory is a product that is far away.

"This is what a friend of mine told me. He told me that all species in the world evolved! We humans also evolved from apes!" Jerome Bonaparte had to bite the bullet and explain , he does not know whether Darwin started writing his book On the Origin of Species.

[ps: Darwin began to write the origin of species in 1855, which means that Darwin has not written yet. 】

"Really?" Virnia's eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

"Of course it's true!" Jerome Bonaparte boasted of Darwin to Vernia in a confident tone: "My friend visited many countries and came to this conclusion. It won't take a few years. , he will publish his research results! At that time, you will understand whether what I said is true or not!

Also, aren't we talking about war? How did it suddenly run to other problems! Let's continue to come back to this question! "

"Your Majesty, you just said that war is inevitable! Don't you think we have no other way to eliminate war?" Vernia replied to Jerome Bonaparte.

"It's a pity! For now, we have nothing to do!" Jerome Bonaparte shook his head and responded.

"Alas!" Virnia let out a long sigh and laughed at himself: "If war itself is a crime, then my career can't be called "noble", and we are also evil executioners and accomplices! Especially like me People who came here with other motives in the first place!”

"Virnia, you can't say the same thing! No matter what purpose you came here for, when you arrive here and devote yourself to your work, you have already surpassed those who will only criticize the commanding heights now, but don't go there. A person who takes action!" Jerome Bonaparte had to patiently comfort Virnia: "You can't avoid war, but you can make young people stand up again with your hands! This is already a A very noble thing!"

"But, Your Majesty!" Virnia said to Jerome Bonaparte with tears in her eyes: "You know what? When I see young people my age, struggling and wailing in agony in front of me, Until I stop screaming and die, and I can only do nothing, that feeling..."

"I know!" Jerome Bonaparte hugged Virnia gently, he felt Virnia's trembling, and he began to regret letting Virnia go through these things.

Virnia's current situation reminds Jerome Bonaparte of pstd in later generations.

Pstd, also known as Traumatic Stress Disorder, is the result of an individual experiencing, witnessing, or encountering one or more actual deaths involving themselves or others, or threatened with death, or serious injury, or threats to bodily integrity. of individuals with delayed onset and persistent psychiatric disorders.

According to reports on the incidence of pstd in later generations, the incidence of women is much higher than that of men.

Therefore, Jérôme Bonaparte wondered if Virnia had been infected with the disease after seeing the state of the veterans who participated in the war.

"Virnia, why don't... you go back with me!" In the face of fame and fortune and the physical and mental health of Virnia, Jerome Bonaparte chose to let Virnia leave. He didn't want to see a man tortured by pstd Flower Season Girl: "After the award is over, you will return to Paris with me and return to the Tuileries Palace!"

Hearing Jerome Bonaparte's answer, Virnia's heart warmed, she raised her head and responded firmly to Jerome Bonaparte: "No! Your Majesty, I want to stay here! Until The war is over!"

"No! You are afraid that your spirit will not be able to bear it!" Jerome Bonaparte shook his head. It had only been over a month, and Virnia had become like this.

If the war was a little bit fiercer and more soldiers were transported to Constantinople, it would be hard for him to believe that Virnia wouldn't really suffer from pstd.

"No! Your Majesty, I can bear it!" Vernia responded decisively to Jerome Bonaparte: "I'm not as vulnerable as you think!"

"But you just now..." Jerome Bonaparte couldn't help worrying about Virnia.

"I just vented to you!" Virnia stuck out her tongue playfully, "In this hospital, I can't show any weakness! Only by your side!"

Looking at Vernia with a resolute attitude in front of him, Jerome Bonaparte sighed: "Since you insist on doing this, then I will not force it! However, you have to take care of yourself!"

"I see! Your Majesty!" Vernia tiptoed slightly and grabbed Jerome Bonaparte's lips with her lips, and then grabbed Jerome Bonaparte's militia missile with her slender hands :"Love me!"

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