Make France Great Again

Under the dark starry sky, Camillo Varnay and the officials of the Provincial Government of Chambery stood at the entrance of the urban area of ​​Chambery, waiting with great anticipation for the arrival of Jerome Bonaparte and others, while stationed in Chambery The National Guard of the city assumed the responsibility of leading the way for the French army.

Under the guidance of the National Guard of Chambery, the French army passed through the entire city of Chambery, and finally located in the wilderness northwest of the city of Chambery.

As more and more French troops arrived, Camillo Varney's feet trembled involuntarily due to the overwork caused by standing for a long time.

At this moment, a pyramid-shaped cavalry unit, lighting torches, slowly drove towards the location of Camillo Varney from a distance. At the head of this cavalry unit was a man in a black button-up coat. Middle-aged man in military uniform, wearing a Napoleon hat.

From the majesty revealed by this man's gestures, Camillo Varney can be sure that this man should be the monarch of the French Empire.

Therefore, the shrewd Camillo Varney hurriedly gave the provincial government officials behind him an order to stand at attention, and then ordered the accompanying band to play the First Empire period. The national anthem "Ode to Expedition".

Under the night sky, the band members performed their duties, and each note wandered from their fingertips to Jerome Bonaparte's ears.

Jerome Bonaparte, who was riding a horse at the moment, smiled unconsciously after hearing the "Ode to the Conquest" coming from not far away, and couldn't help saying with emotion, "This high-ranking official really knows how to come here ah!"

Afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte deliberately slowed down and listened to the band's "Ode to March". When the band's "Ode to March" ended, Jerome Bonaparte and others happened to arrive at the Near Milo Varney.

Seeing this, Camillo Varnay hurried to Jerome Bonaparte, bowed to Jerome Bonaparte on the horse and replied, "Welcome to Chambery, Your Majesty, I On behalf of all members of Chambery City, we warmly welcome you!"

"Yes!" Jerome Bonaparte replied calmly, and then got off his horse.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Camillo Varnay hurried to Jerome Bonaparte and stretched out his hands, posing as a loyal escort.

Jerome Bonaparte, who got off his horse, glanced at Camillo Varney, who was performing hard, with a kind smile on his face and said, "You... very good!"

Camillo Varney bowed and said humbly, "This is what I should do!"

"By the way! What's your name!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Camillo Varney again.

"Victor Camillo Varney, Your Majesty, you can just call me Varney!" Camillo Varney replied to Jerome Bonaparte.

"Yes! I see!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded to Camillo Varney again, and then stretched out his hand to Camillo Varney, "Senior Officer Varney, I am very glad to be able to meet you here!"

Camillo Varnay hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Jerome Bonaparte, then lowered his head and leaned forward slightly, "Your Majesty, it is my greatest honor to meet you in Chambery!"

Looking at the flattering Camillo Varnay in front of him, Jerome Bonaparte couldn't help saying: Don't worry, we will have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future!

Afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte had a brief chat with Camillo Varney. From Camillo Varney's mouth, Jerome Bonaparte learned that everyone standing behind Varney They were officials from the Chambery government, and Jerome Bonaparte also shook hands with them in turn.

These provincial government officials who rarely even contact the cabinet ministers on weekdays have never experienced the opportunity to shake hands with the monarch of a country.

Not to mention, the monarch of the same great country far exceeds the Kingdom of Sardinia, so when each of them shook hands with Jerome Bonaparte, there was a look of excitement in their eyes, and even a few of them Government officials were even more excited and could not utter a complete sentence.

After a few words of encouragement to each of the officials in the Chambery region, Jerome Bonaparte pointed to the stars in the sky, turned his head and joked to Camillo Varney, "Our Mr. Varney, You are not going to let me, a guest who came from a foreign country, live in the wilderness!"

Camillo Varney hurriedly responded to Jerome Bonaparte, "Your Majesty, of course not!

I have already prepared a place for you! "

"That's a good relationship!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Camillo Varney in a joking tone again, "We don't need to live in the wilderness!"

Jerome Bonaparte then ordered Trochu to settle the troops stationed near Chambery, and he himself and some members of the general staff entered Chambery together with Camillo Varnay.

Under the leadership of Camillo Varney, Jerome Bonaparte and others led their horses into the urban area of ​​Chambery.

A very ornately decorated carriage was parked at a fork at the edge of the city, and behind this carriage were followed by more than a dozen carriages, which were parked neatly in two rows.

"Your Majesty, please get in the car!" Camillo Varney bowed and responded to Jerome Bonaparte.

"Okay!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded, stroked the horse with his hand, then handed the horse to the general beside him and said, "Take care of my horse!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured!" The colonel selected by Jérôme Bonaparte straightened his body and said in a strong tone.

Jerome Bonaparte nodded slightly, and then said to Camillo Varney, "Let's go!"

Led by Camillo Varney, next to Jerome Bonaparte's carriage, Varney personally opened the door for Jerome Bonaparte, "Your Majesty, please come in!"

Jerome Bonaparte took a step forward and entered the carriage.

Just when Camillo Varney was about to close the car door, Jerome Papa Bonaparte in the carriage smiled and asked Camillo Varney, "Mr. Varney, don't you want to ride this car with me?" Carriage?"

Valnet shook his head and pointed to the carriage behind Jerome Bonaparte and said firmly, "Only the monarch can ride in a carriage with the monarch, so please allow me to follow you!"

"Alright then!" Jerome Bonaparte shrugged his shoulders and watched Camillo Varney close the car door.

The rest of the staff were also organized by Camillo Varney, those who should ride the car, those who should ride the horse, and soon, everyone was ready.

The carriage on which Jerome Bonaparte was riding was slowly driving from the middle road between the two carriages. After carrying the middle section of the carriage of Jerome Bonaparte, the rest of the carriages started go ahead.

The carriage carrying Jérôme Bonaparte, under the protection of more than a dozen carriages, headed towards the location designated by Camillo Varney.

After driving for a long time, the carriage finally arrived near the designated place of Camilo Varney,

The carriage protecting Jerome Bonaparte slowed down slowly, and after the carriage carrying Jerome Bonaparte drove to the front again, it also began to slow down.

At the same time, a palace building appeared in front of Jerome Bonaparte.

"This is... the old palace of the Principality of Savoyon?" Jerome Bonaparte in the carriage muttered in a low voice.

According to his architectural impression of Chambery along the way (mostly low bungalows), this palace is very likely to be the old palace of the Principality of Savoyon.

The carriage stopped in front of this palace that is suspected to be the old palace of the Principality of Savoyon. Before Jérôme Bonaparte opened the door, a figure appeared around Jerome Bonaparte's carriage. Jim Bonaparte opened the door.

"Your Majesty!" the gentleman in front of him said to Jérôme Bonaparte in a fluent Parisian accent.

"You are?" Jerome Bonaparte looked at the guy in front of him curiously. This was the first time he heard a Paris accent outside of Paris this year.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to introduce myself! My name is Victor Wilson, and my hometown is from the Seine (that is, Paris)." Wilson responded politely to Jerome Bonaparte.

No wonder the person in front of me could speak a Parisian accent, and had been arguing for a long time. He was a native Parisian.

"You are a Parisian, why are you here!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Wilson curiously.

Before Wilson opened his mouth to respond to Jerome Bonaparte, Camillo Varney responded to Jerome Bonaparte first, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wilson is the owner of this palace, and he I also run a very strong bank in Chambery!"

"A bank with strong financial resources?" Jerome Bonaparte took another look at Victor Wilson~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then said to him with a smile, "Mr. Wilson, since you are a native of Paris, and Still a banker!

I think the two of us should have met before! "

"Your Majesty, I was once honored to be invited by you to the Duinillery Palace!" Victor Wilson clinged to Jerome Bonaparte.

After Jerome Bonaparte exhausted his mind carefully for a while, a figure of Mohu appeared in his mind, and then he looked at Victor Wilson, but this figure could not coincide with Wilson At the same time, he apologized to Victor Wilson, "I'm sorry, it may be because the time is too long, I have forgotten it! Can you tell me when you participated?"

Wilson's eyes were a little dark, he shook his head and replied to Jerome Bonaparte, "Your Majesty, these things happened a few years ago!

Now that you've forgotten, forget it! Now allow me, may I show you around the palace? "

"As you wish!"