The gods crowned her [Famous Book]

Clara, aware of Paulina's contemptuous eyes, glanced here, with the same displeasure on her face.

It seems that these two people do not get along very much on weekdays.However, Napoleon, who was caught in the middle, didn't seem to intend to favor either side. One was his beloved sister, and the other was his little mistress who was being favored by him, and he didn't want to offend either side.

So he turned Clara's head back, and caressed her bare neck and neckline as if no one was there, while gently sniffing the fragrance of flowers on her body: "My beautiful little goose, today's song is in line with your picky taste." Mind?"

Clara lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder coquettishly: "Mr. Paganini is indeed the top musician in Europe, but it doesn't make much sense if you listen to it too much."

"Oh?" Napoleon met her pupils, "Then I'll give you something more interesting."

As he spoke, he attached her red earlobes, and whispered ambiguously: "When you get home tomorrow morning, you will find the thing you have been thinking about lying on your desk."

Clara hooked his neck excitedly and jumped up: "Is it that amethyst fringed crown?"

"Secret..."

There is a flirting love theater on one side, but Paganini on the other side completely ignores it, and is only intoxicated in his own music world, allowing the beautiful movement to become the background board for the first ruler to talk about love.

Polina was outraged, and Ivy was just embarrassed.

"You see, this is a downright stupid woman," Paulina commented. "I bet Napoleon won't be new to her for more than two months."

"But she was an attractive and beautiful lady."

Paulina snorted through her nose: "Napoleon has no shortage of beautiful girls to throw himself into his arms. According to my understanding of him over the years, he likes smart girls with brains, not such stupid, arrogant and frivolous women. What's more, Napoleon has always been in love with the blue-blooded nobles, and this little goldfinch is just a courtesan running in the theater."

Ivy found that this prominent future princess seemed to be particularly disgusted with women who depended on men for survival, and expressed this malice on her face without any scruples.The loathing hadn't gone away since Clara came in.

That Clara was not a fool, she had already smelled the hostility in the air.Immediately, her eyes touched Ivy standing in the corner.

She broke free from Napoleon's arms vigilantly, pointed to Ivy and asked, "Who is this lady?"

"She is Miss Wellesley from England." Napoleon replied for Ivy.

Clara's petite and delicate cheeks were immediately covered with black clouds, and her tone was sour: "It seems that I am just insignificant to you, you should go and give this favor to others."

She thought that Napoleon would coax her, but she didn't expect that the corners of his mouth, which was originally smiling, sank immediately, and his tone was cold: "Clara, it seems that I still need to remind you again."

He had a sullen face: "The fine clothes and necklaces on your body, and the carriage in the house you live in, which one of everything you got is not a gift from me? Let me warn you again, don't get complacent, these things You can’t have it alone, and I can give more and better rewards to others, you’d better do your duty and obligation, be my mistress well, and don’t make me unhappy.”

The lover who was still in the clear sky just now suddenly changed his face. Clara was so frightened that her little face turned pale, and she didn't react for a while.

When she came back to her senses, she knelt on the ground with a "plop" and grabbed the hem of the clothes that the first governor was about to leave, begging repeatedly: "Please forgive me for my rude words, I blamed my vulgar background and lack of education for offending you, please don't worry about it." My innocence."

The plot was suddenly reversed, and Paulina, who had been on the sidelines, seemed to have expected it, with a mocking smile on her face.

She shook her head, sighed slightly, and whispered to Ivy: "You can see Napoleon's moodiness. Even Josephine can't avoid quarreling with him, let alone this stupid woman who doesn't know the current affairs."

Ivy, who has watched court sitcoms, has not set foot in the Tuileries Palace for almost half a month.

Not only did she not have time to visit, but she was busy with various matters at the cannery recently, and the First Consul did not send anyone to invite her to visit.

He seems to have a new favorite recently. That Clara quickly lost her reputation and was sent back to continue to be her little actor. I heard that the audience booed her when she was still performing, and laughed at her for not being able to climb high branches. A complete little sparrow.

According to rumors, recently Napoleon fell in love with a woman named Eleanor, a beauty introduced by his sister Caroline. The enthusiasm for her has not faded, and she is being indulged in this period of time.

When Talleyrand talked about this with Ivy, he used a gossip tone, with a mysterious smile lingering at the corner of his mouth, which fully demonstrated the nature of the French people who are keen on talking.

As the foreign minister trusted by Napoleon, he was instructed to help Ivy's work. As an opportunistic businessman, seeing a girl making a steady stream of money, he couldn't help thinking of cooperating, and took out a sum of money Come and invest and become a shareholder of the cannery.

Ivy is naturally happy to see the results. Talleyrand is the son of an old French nobleman and has a wide network of contacts. Asking him to come forward to negotiate will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, he is known for his vicious mouth in history, greedy and cunning like a fox. Although Ivy is confident that he can control him, she still set up defenses. First, she signed a strict sharing contract with him to ensure the terms There are no mistakes in every word, so I can safely let him play his role.

"According to me, Napoleon was a man after all, and it's inevitable that he likes women." He often called the First Consul by his name behind his back, and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. It really is a lion."

"After all, he became the first consul at a young age. No one would think that he is just a dazed man obsessed with women."

Besides, he is about to make the whole continent of Europe terrified, frightening several already invincible monarchs into defeat, trembling with fear, Ivy feels that it is still necessary to show respect to this ATM.

However, ATMs are still ATMs after all. Even if it is the most advanced ATM with the highest configuration, in Ivy's eyes, it is still a machine that can spit out resources and donate gold coins.

Talleyrand didn't know what the seemingly beautiful and kind-hearted girl in front of him was thinking, but looked at the quiet Seine River in the distance with emotion, and said, "To be honest, I can't interfere with what happened to Napoleon. My pocket, as long as he doesn't fall, my pocket is guaranteed."

Ivy immediately looked at him with eyes of a kind-hearted person, and almost said "I think so too", but she endured it and held it back.

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