C3042 Blanqui exited the city again

The leftists represented by Blanqui did indeed have some unrealistic romantic feelings towards him, and the more they came from the bottom ranks of society, the more obvious these characteristics were.

Politics also had its specialties and legacies. Politicians were originally different from ordinary people who had different ways of thinking. They were abnormally calm, with very few emotions, and they would not be influenced by their emotions …

Ruling a country was like cooking a small meal. This was the principle that governed a country cannot be emotional like a child. If someone were to scold you, would you be able to bring down the country and cause a war to break out?

The nationalistic youth could think like this, but a political figure who was truly in charge of the country definitely could not think like this!

Although they had received a certain level of education, they were still quite far from those who had actually come from the same profession.

Their emotions were much closer to the people at the bottom, making them more likely to be angry, more likely to be emotional, and they didn't think deeply enough about doing things. The key was that their nationalistic feelings could easily lead them into an irrational trap.

How could the situation in France be broken? In fact, all of the top politicians had already understood that the negotiations were about to begin. This was already a war that they would lose for sure. If they continued fighting, they would only lose more and more.

Hurry up and negotiate. In reality, it was like a gambler. If you already knew that the spirit had been possessed and the opposite party was an old master, then you should quickly leave. That was the best choice.

But public opinion would always push the government. Who would dare to open their mouths and negotiate with Prussia at this critical juncture? Who would dare to admit their failure?

If they were to cut off the land for compensation, the angry citizens would eat human flesh!

Under the influence of famous doctors, all the rational politicians shut their mouths. War was the only choice!

But today, the brutal massacre in the Sha Lang's Tong Sect made Blanqui unable to sit still. He decided to secretly leave the city to communicate with the Chinese.

No matter what, he had to maintain the negotiation bridge with the enemy. This line could not be broken!

This was what a smart man should be like. Even if it was just World War I or World War II, how could the two factions possibly fight each other to the bitter end? The two sides' upper echelons hadn't actually broken off their communication channel, and the secret negotiations never stopped either.

Even in Switzerland, the two opposing sides could still engage in some shady business!

Politicians think that balance is about gain and loss, while the people want to release their emotions. They want to vent their hatred!

During the siege of Paris, why did the Shapele Gate in the north become a wondrous area? Not only did the troops from both sides send the least amount of manpower, but there were even two cultural relics dealers who were smuggling back and forth?

In the end, the Shabelle Gate was a game of chess, a retreat from the two sides, where secret negotiations could take place, intelligence deals could take place, and sometimes even the escape routes for the big shots.

Blanqui was filled with worry about this battle. The massacre during the day had made him worry deeply, but this time, he truly understood the old general's painstaking efforts.

No matter what, he had to contact the Chinese to see if there was a chance to reach a deeper agreement. He wanted to see if Xiao Letian could mediate a little.

Blanqui had already mentally prepared himself to negotiate a truce.

But he never thought that not only did he not see Xiao Letian, he even did not see the two great heavenly kings, Luo Huo.

Before he left, Sima Yun sent an interpreter to him and said, "The previous promise is still valid, but if you want to start the negotiations, the situation must have changed."

The subtext was that the Mace City had already surrendered, that the only French regiment in the north that could restrain the army had surrendered, that Paris was in danger, and that the France was doomed.

Was it necessary to negotiate at this time? Even if we negotiate, we still don't have any good conditions for you. If you want to negotiate good conditions, you still have to work hard on the battlefield!

Blanqui's mouth was immediately filled with bitterness, the situation in front of him made him feel powerless. Before, he thought that he could control the entire situation in the France, but today, he realized how complicated it was to control a huge country.

When Blanqui returned to Paris, he did not know that Eugene and Andrew had been secretly watching him in the dark. Due to the connivance of the left and right side, the business of these two smugglers grew bigger and bigger.

The soldiers around the Shabelle Gate had been bribed by the two of them to become almost one of their own. Nothing here escaped their notice.

Both of them were loyal and devoted to Thiers's direct line of descent, so this news was quickly sent to Thiers. However, Eugene never expected to be greeted by a stupefied scene.

Thiers's luxurious villa was in a mess, as though they were about to move. All the valuable and valuable documents were packed in boxes.

After Thiers saw Eugene, he smiled and said, "You came at the right time, so these personal belongings, I'll have to trouble you to send them out of the city … I'm about to leave the city! "

"Ah?" Are you leaving Paris? Where are you going? "

"Let's return home first, then head to the Versailles!"

Eugene covered his mouth and did not dare to make a sound. He had already realized the big boss's plan, he wanted to abandon Interim Government.

Hearing Eugene's report, Thiers laughed coldly and said, "You're in desperate straits! What have you been doing? Only now do you know how to establish a relationship with Prussia and the Chinese … "Hehe, it's too late!"

"Ignore him …" "Remember, no matter how much you spend, you must bribe all of the guards at the Shabelle door. I must use this door at the most critical moment!"

"Yes, I will do it right away. Even if I have to go bankrupt, I must complete your mission!" With that, Eugene turned and left, taking a bunch of personal belongings of the representatives with him.

No one knew that Xiao Letian had actually secretly returned to Paris. However, he was not in the barracks, but was observing the area controlled by the Prussian army in the northwest of France.

The main point of the investigation was the route from the Seine to the Atlantic!

After getting the latest news from Paris, Xiao Letian shook his head helplessly, "At most, Trochu's Interim Defence Government is done for in two months, what a pity …"

"Pass my order, to gather troops from two battalions in the small city of Leimiro, on the banks of the Seine. This place will become the transit point for our supplies …"

The development of the situation was exactly the same as what Xiao Letian predicted. It was already the end of October, and the entire France was already covered with layers of forest, with yellow leaves covering the entire land.

On the 28th of October, the winter of France suddenly arrived. Three consecutive days of fierce gale and cooling from the northwest wind s, the howling gale blew away the last of the leaves. The winter of 1870 finally arrived, and it was much colder than before.