King's Landing in France

Chapter 62 Objection Valid
In fact, An Ning has not organized the language well.

He just stood up in desperation when he saw that history was about to go off the rails.

At this time, facing the gazes gathered on him, he was a little embarrassed, but fortunately his brain was not stuck, so he continued: "I can't just leave like this! If it is like the past, each level will review the qualifications of representatives separately, and decide for yourself. Yes, then it will definitely return to the original old path in the future!

"Gentlemen, think what we are asking for! Our call is to remove the barriers between the three classes of representatives and to achieve a head count!

"To eliminate the gap between the three levels, we must start with the representative qualification review! We also need to know what the representatives of the priests and nobles are, and we need to review whether they are worthy of being representatives together!
"If we compromise here, the situation will become that the priests judge the priests, the nobles judge the nobles, and there is no way to break the barrier!
"Gentlemen, we will never back down! We must review the qualifications of representatives together here!"

An Ning basically said whatever he thought of, and he didn't care about the rules at all. After he finished speaking, he didn't know how well his speech was, and whether it could inspire everyone.

He waited anxiously for everyone's reaction.

At this time, Sieyès stood up: "That's right! The qualifications of representatives should be reviewed together! If they were reviewed separately, I am a priest, but I am a representative of the third level. Which hall should I sit in?

"And Mr. Mirabeau, he is a nobleman registered with the Civil Service Bureau, Earl, but he is also in the ranks of the third rank. Where should he sit for separate deliberations?"

Immediately, someone shouted from the noble side: "That drunkard wants to represent the third class, so let him represent it, we don't care!"

"What about me?" At this time, the mayor of Paris, Mr. Bayi—not the master, stood up, "I am also a nobleman, and I often go to noble balls. Where should I go?"

Mirabeau also retorted indignantly: "Although I like to drink some wine, all of you nobles are more violent than me in drinking alcohol! It should be said that the nobles have the most wine bags and rice bags!"

Wait a minute, Mr. Mirabeau, you are also an aristocrat. Are you saying that you are a nobleman?

Mirabeau's seven-injury fist made the nobles unable to deal with it.

Because it is true that most of the aristocrats are wine bags and rice bags, and these wastes are basically conservative nobles. Those who are not wine bags and rice bags are basically deeply influenced by the enlightenment thought and are progressive aristocrats.

The man who just scolded Mirabeau said angrily: "Damn Mirabeau, I want to fight you! As a nobleman, you insult the entire noble class!"

An Ning: "Sir! This is a third-level meeting, a solemn occasion for discussion, don't bring those barbaric behaviors here! Since you are a nobleman, you should know that your performance on this occasion must conform to noble etiquette. Don't want to be rude in front of the king and queen?"

The noble turned his head to look at An Ning angrily, and then he seemed to finally see who An Ning was, and immediately calmed down.

An Ning could see that the nobleman was intimidated, so she continued, "When the meeting is over, if you want to fight a duel, I am willing to accompany you."

The nobleman pursed his lips and remained silent. He leaned back on the chair and folded his hands over his chest without making a sound.

At this time, more representatives of the third level stood up and opposed the separate examination of the qualifications of representatives.

Seeing that the people who were about to leave just now had no intention of leaving, An Ning sat down contentedly.

After all, he didn't want to really get involved in this matter, he was just rushing ducks to the shelves to save the emergency.

Leave the rest to the gentlemen, and let them quarrel.

At this time, Dandong patted An Ning on the shoulder: "Good job! Think about it carefully, you have pointed out the key to the problem. If the various levels are separated today, it will be difficult to get together to discuss matters in the future!

"To change the tradition of the three-level parliament, we must start by changing the tradition of separate discussions!"

An Ning: "That's right, that's it, you're right! I didn't think too much about it just now, but I simply thought that I shouldn't leave the venue. You see, the preface of my speech didn't match the postscript."

Because the fact is that the preface doesn't match the postscript, and An Ning doesn't have the ability to say what comes to mind.

Dandong smiled and said, "How could it be! I think you said it very well! It's concise, but powerful!"

An Ning: "Really? I think..."

His words were interrupted by the movement of Robespierre getting up, and he and Danton turned to look at Robespierre.

Robespierre said loudly: "We are here to realize the equality of all classes! Do the nobles and priests have one more head than us? No! They are the same people as us, and there is no need to rely on occupations. If there is a difference, assign them to another place for a meeting!
"The representatives of our third level include everything, including nobles, priests, lawyers, judges, and doctors. I think we should sit together to discuss matters! The third level is everything!"

Robespierre is indeed a lawyer who has actually fought lawsuits in court for several years, and his speech is very powerful.

It seems that the Robespierre of this time and space is also a lion, which can make a shocking roar.

But Robespierre's words were immediately refuted by the nobleman. A nobleman dressed like a flower rooster stood up and said angrily: "How can you be like us? Look at you, wearing an ugly dress." Old coats, look at my gentlemen here, all well-dressed.

"No, we are not the same!"

Robespierre retorted loudly: "Do you only look at people by their appearance? Then Queen Mary is the noblest and most dignified person in Paris!"

An Ning is drunk, what the hell, Queen Mary is still here!

Because the quarrel broke out so suddenly, the king and queen hadn't left the scene, and the queen sat in her seat and heard Robespierre's speech.

If this was in the era of Louis XIV, Robespierre would probably donate it.

That is to say, now that the royal power is restricted by the Supreme Court, Robespierre can be so presumptuous.

Robespierre also felt that this was not very good, so he glanced at the queen and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm praising Your Highness's grand appearance."

An Ning looked at the queen, thinking that such a clumsy excuse would not work, but Queen Mary seemed to be quite useful.

An Ning couldn't help thinking: Damn, is the Queen a fool?
Wait, combined with what she did in history, she is probably indeed a fool...

But the queen seemed to have come to terms with it, and her face became very ugly.

But in this kind of meeting, even the queen can't speak casually, so she can only purse her lips and stare at Robespierre angrily.

The focus of Robespierre's attention was no longer on the queen, he continued to stare at the little nobleman who initially refuted him: "What standard do you use to judge a person's class?

"Money? There are bankers in the third level. Can you have more money than the bankers?

"Is it a title? Mirabeau is the earl, what title are you?
"Is it knowledge? Mr. Andy Frost next to me is a teacher at the Paris Military Academy, and he can speak almost all European languages. In terms of knowledge, he is much higher than you!"

An Ning was distressed: I beg you, there are so many learned people present, if you don’t give an example, you must CUE me.What a mess!

But Robespierre is still talking with eloquence, making parallels and sentences one after the other.

Then he concluded: "No! Sir, I don't know your name, but I can assert that you are just an ordinary person in this room, nothing special! You are the same as us and deserve to share Same fairness!"

An Ning immediately applauded: "Good! Well said! As expected of Barrister Robespierre!"

Hey, wait a minute, calling someone else's barrister seems to be acting weird at this time?

No, I didn't mean that!

Robespierre maintained a humble attitude: "I am not a barrister. I am just an ordinary lawyer and prosecutor from Arras. I have seen noble civilians and despicable nobles in court. I have known for a long time that the criterion for dividing nobles and commoners is unreliable!

"Today, we are here to abolish this distinction and achieve true equality for all! I'm done."

Robespierre sat down.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause erupted throughout the venue, and the general crowd standing on the stands shouted loudly, repeating Robespierre's words loudly: "Everyone is equal!"

"equality!"

This is Robespierre's appearance at the Congress.

The protagonist of this time period performed extraordinary as soon as he came up.

An Ning felt that she hugged this thigh correctly.

What he didn't expect was that it was written in the meeting clerk's minutes: "Just when the ceremonial officer announced the first agenda and separately reviewed the qualifications of representatives, Andy Frost, a representative from Paris Military Academy, loudly Objections were raised.

"As a result, the process of the meeting was interrupted, and a heated debate broke out between the representatives of the third level and the representatives of the second and first level."

Yes, the clerk didn't write down Robespierre's name at all, just overwritten it!

And Andy Frost's name was clearly left on the minutes of the meeting.

(End of this chapter)