C2630 The parcel of the Orientals

Who could dare to offend the headstrong French Emperor? Not even his son! The roaring French Emperor snatched the thin leaflet from his son's hands and started reading it ten lines at a glance.

The black letters were like knives stabbing into French Emperor's heart, causing him to tremble in pain!

"Good, good, good …" Be good and good... "Well written, well written!"

"I never thought that Bismark would actually come forward for the sake of the Chinese people. He actually completely ignored my kind intentions.

Napoleon III was already laughing in anger, and those officials who knew him best all trembled in fear. If French Emperor let out such a devilish laughter, then there would be someone who would suffer.

Eugen. Bonaparte didn't know how to persuade his father anymore, but he tried his best to give his mother a meaningful glance. Empress Ou Renni walked over to her husband's side with a frown and said in a low voice.

"No matter what you think, do not announce it now! Even if the Empire wants to start a war, it must be us who decide the tempo and not others who leave with it! "

"The British are still watching by the side. Those ancient noble families are waiting to see you make a fool of yourself. Calm down!"

Napoleon and his wife could be considered to be in a free love relationship now. French Emperor was the Empress that he chose himself, the two of them still had feelings for each other.

The empress also knows how to persuade her husband. At this point, nothing you say will work.

What was the weakness of French Emperor's emotions? In fact, in this Nobility, Bonaparte Family was not a noble at all. Although the later generations had been verified by the Historian, their family was born into a low class aristocracy in the southern part of France with a long history.

However, that was just one of the lowest class of aristocratic families in the Ke Xijia Province. It was hard to determine whether that identity was real or fake, and many people said that it was an identity that the Historian forged for the purpose of gilding Napoleon's life.

The noble families in Europe who had thousands of years of history, did not recognize the identity of the Bonaparte Family. This could be seen from the fact that they were related by marriage.

Back then, Napoleon wanted to find a princess from a noble family in Europe to be the empress. Even if it was a declining family, he didn't think that no one would care about him.

In the end, he could only look for Queen Eugenie, who grew up in a noble family in Spain! This matter was a hidden pain in the Bonaparte Family!

The empress's words that he should not lose face in front of the old European nobility immediately reminded him!

Napoleon III clenched his fists tightly and clenched the flyer in his heart. He gritted his teeth to control his emotions!

"Bismark's choice is bound to bring disaster to Prussia! "But I'm still kind enough to give him a chance …"

"From now on, the French navy will move out and seal off all the ports and waterways of Prussia! In the meantime, I will convene the highest level mediation conference in Europe! "

"I will invite the Tsar of Russia, His Majesty the Emperor of Austria, and the Queen of British Empire … "Wait … the royal family of Europe has come to an agreement to settle our dispute!"

"France will sever all official ties with Prussia until the dispute is resolved, and our navy will keep Prussia's seaports locked for a long time until the matter is resolved!"

"I hope that William I will wake up to reality and understand that Bismark is the biggest sinner in Prussia!"

Hearing French Emperor's words, The Duke of Newkes's pupils constricted and he sighed in his heart, "He actually endured? God, is this still the Napoleon III that I know? He can actually endure like this? "

"No, no, no …" He will definitely not tolerate it. Just by watching the hundreds of thousands of people outside shouting and fighting, he will definitely not be able to tolerate it. Because once he endures, he will completely lose the support of the people! "

"The last bit of public opinion support will disappear into thin air! There is only one explanation, and that is that the French Emperor is stalling for time.

"Damn it!" If only someone had added fuel to the fire! "I really hope to see the war in France continue. I really hope that all of their power will be drained of blood …"

The Duke of Newkes was a staunch protector of the British interest, he was born with a hatred for the second place challenge. Adding that he and Xiao Letian were now in the same interests, he hoped more than anyone else that France would blindly start a war.

Who will add to this last fire? Just as everyone in the hall was discussing amongst themselves, a foreign soldier wearing a strange military uniform suddenly ran up the stairs.

A Ottoman Empire Martial Officer with a full beard, dressed in an embroidered long robe, lanterns and pants, and with a towering red tuxedo, ran in.

No one stopped him, because a lot of the palace guards recognized him. This was the military official who was stationed at the French Embassy in Ottoman Empire.

The Turkish military officer rushed to the Ambassador's side and whispered something urgently into his ear. He even stuffed a thick file bag into the Ambassador's hand.

The fat ambassador's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked incredulously at the sealed file. Throwing the military officer aside, he strode towards the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the embassy of the Ottoman Empire just received a parcel from the Prussian Embassy. The Prussian side requests me to pass this package to Your Majesty personally!"

"Your Majesty, please be at ease. We've already checked this package before. The safety is reliable!"

Napoleon was confused, "The Prussian Embassy? "Why didn't he personally hand it over to me …"

The Crown Prince's face turned red and he whispered, "Father, did you forget? Didn't you forbid them to participate in this celebration?"

French Emperor thought that he really did not invite any Prussian diplomats. He waved at his son angrily and said, "Open it up, let's see what tricks these Prussian have!"

The ambassador of Ottoman Empire did not dare to stay here for long, she turned around and returned to the diplomatic mission. There were some anxious foreign diplomats who quickly went over to the fat ambassador's side and asked in a low voice.

The fat ambassador already knew what was in the package. After all, they had checked the contents for safety reasons before delivering the package.

Thinking about the contents inside, the Ambassador's face revealed a terrified expression. He couldn't help but pace towards the exit, trying his best to keep a distance from French Emperor.

"Don't ask, my friend! What's inside... God! This is truly sinful! "

Crown Prince Eugén took the paper knife from the servant and opened the wax seal with the Prussian national emblem. After opening the seal on the bag, he found that there were more than ten photos inside.

When he took out the first card, he saw the appearance of the Chinese man, who French Emperor hated the most. Xiao Letian, dressed in military attire, had his blade sheathed and stabbed into the ground as he stared arrogantly at the camera.

That faint smile on his face was as though he was mocking those who were looking at the photo!

The line of the photo was written clearly in French: Chinese leader Xiao Letian, a gift to the esteemed France emperor!