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When the file was placed on the table, he knelt down tremblingly. He originally thought that he had done a perfect job, but when all the evidence was laid out in front of him, he realized that his every move had long been exposed in the sunlight.

"Sir, I, I, I..." He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

"Want to live?"

"Please show me a way!"

"Quit it. Quit your current party, join another, and serve us."

Another party? He thought of an impossible but most likely answer.

"Go to Paul and Maxime. I think they will welcome you."

Yes, how could it not be welcomed? You have to know that this is surrendering to the enemy! Abandoning the companions who had fought hard together and surrendering to the rivals who would never give up, this is a dilemma.

20 years ago, he would have chosen his brothers with all his passion, but 20 years later, he has a family and career and will consider more things. You can say that he has changed and lost his youthful passion; but after so many years of ups and downs, he has become extremely cautious in making every decision.

"I...I will." He agreed to the order with a painful look on his face. On the scale of family and brothers, he finally tilted to the left and embarked on a path of no return.

In fact, from the very beginning when they started laundering money and falsifying accounts to benefit their own party, there was no turning back.

"One week. I'll give you one week to complete the relevant work. But don't worry, your current position is still yours. And remember to be careful when you are there. When you disclose information to them, just tell them half the truth."

"Yes, thank you, thank you Sir Knight."

"Go away and disappear from my sight in three seconds."

After the man fled the tavern in panic like a stray dog, the Templar who had been sitting upright breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the velvet chair in an ungraceful manner.

"You always give me something new to do."

The proprietress who pushed the door open leaned against the door frame and looked at the person in silence. In just a short while, he changed from the original high and mighty knight to a useless person who was kept and acted cute.

“Happiness is often felt clearly, but dedication is often hidden.”

He picked up the cocktail at hand and guzzled it down his throat. The azure blue liquid and ice cubes poured into his dry throat. His throat and stomach suddenly felt like they were on fire, but he really enjoyed the feeling.

“It’s really decadent.”

She walked to the window and pulled open the heavy curtains, letting the sunlight shine in through the window. Although it was a tavern, the interior decoration was no worse than those of the nobles' homes. On the contrary, it was even better in some aspects.

Outside the window, there is a blanket of snow, and at first glance, it feels like being in a white world.

"I didn't expect that the white season is here again." She sat down on the recliner with a cup of hot cocoa in her arms, and on the table was the freshly baked apple cake with maple syrup that had just appeared on the table.

"This means that the prelude is finally about to begin. It's worth my waiting for so long."

He threw the cup in his hand onto the table. The cup moved quickly on the sandalwood table, but just when it was about to slide down, it stopped firmly on the edge of the table.

"We've only seen the shadow of the trailer since the summer of a year ago. If it's not well made, it will be very ugly, gentlemen."

Although his tone was full of doubt, Alvin's expression was very confident. As the last big show of the old era, he did not and would never doubt the acting skills of these people.

In his own opinion, this was just a nearly perfect performance; but for all the people involved in this storm, it was closely related to their lives, and every step was like walking on thin ice.

So, if some foreign elements are added into it, what direction will it take?

"Did you deliberately ask him to meet here?"

"Yes."

"That's really ironic."

After confirming her thoughts, she sipped slowly, looking comfortable and relaxed, as if the cup contained not cocoa but nectar.

She knew the man who had fled here like a stray dog, Clavier, Louis XVI's finance minister and, of course, a good friend and brother of Jacques Pierre Brissot, but few people knew this news.

For a while, she often wondered why the United Chamber of Commerce and the Girondists were able to grow from a small organization to the behemoth they are today in just 10 years. The unidentified capital flows, the smooth green-lighted policies and laws, and the unimpeded rise were all problematic no matter how she looked at it.

But now, Rikimaru, who has been hidden in heavy fog, has finally appeared in the sunlight. With this guy's defection, it is estimated that their good days are numbered.

But then again, when I was there before, although I could always come up with various solutions, I always felt that something was wrong with that look in his eyes.

——It's like watching a clown show.

The result was that both sides were defeated and they left tonight - I never set foot in that place that looked gorgeous but was actually rotten inside again, and they never came to see me again.

I hope they don’t come. I’m living a good life now. I’m no longer a so-called talented woman. I’m just a woman who wants to live an ordinary life.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

The hunchback of Notre Dame rang the big bell again. It was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and it would not be long before the sky would become dark.

"let's go."

"Where to go."

"go home."

She jumped into his arms like a rabbit, put her arms around his neck, and refused to let go like a koala.

"sorry."

"It's nothing. I knew you would answer like this."

"I......"

"Just stay with me through this winter, that's all."

She hugged him tighter, not wanting to let go, as if the person in front of her would disappear if she let go.

"You look a lot like someone I remember."

"Does this count as being retained in your memory in a disguised form?" She burst out laughing.

"That's a real honor."

Although the day was uneventful as usual, a week later, there was a bolt from the blue.

"France Daily: Uncovering the hidden relationship between Clavier and the Girondists"

PS1: I am shocked that there are still people reading this?

PS2: Afu’s ultimate move is probably the hardest to pull off, poor Yuelun, my tool.

PS3: 11.6 update, welcome the great hero back to work!

Chapter 73 Can you explain this to my brothers?

Who is Clavier?

The finance minister of King Louis XVI, who has always been known for his low-key and modesty, has a clean background and did not have any good background before entering the core area of ​​Versailles. He is undoubtedly a good person with excellent character and academic performance... in his middle age.

What is the result?

The value of this exclusive report is equivalent to the miraculous reversals of Code Geass to Zero Requiem, Ryuk to Light Yagami, and Sun in School to Makoto Ito.

There is no doubt that things were beginning to develop in an uncontrollable direction. After the French newspaper Le Soleil published this exclusive report of epoch-making significance, other media outlets, large and small, also began to echo it, occupying the high ground of public opinion in just one day and one night, and the target of the attack was directed at these Girondists.

Perhaps because of the deep impression they had in the past, those uncrowned kings were still unwilling to believe that Mr. Claviere, a good man, could actually be a hidden chess piece. They preferred to believe the ridiculous possibility that he had to side with Brissot for some reason.

And at this moment at the headquarters of the United Chamber of Commerce, they gathered together again. The last time was for business negotiations, and this time it was for their prospects and future.

"What the hell is going on!" Brissot slammed the table angrily. In just one night, he felt as if the whole world was against him.

"This is the first time I see them so united, but unfortunately the target is us." The Marquis de Condorcet, who was originally conducting his own experiments during this period, also showed up here.

"Someone is targeting us, gentlemen. This is a premeditated action. It shows that our power cannot be underestimated." Vergniaud, who is also one of the founders, took a different approach and pointed out the value of this report from another angle.

"This is good news. We have become one of the protagonists. It's time to make them pay for their past actions. Pierre, the counterattack starts now! This is the best time! Let them see how powerful we are!"

This is why I have never been willing to delegate power. If one or two people get carried away so easily, it really makes me worried.

Wait, it seems someone has really chosen one. He looked at the position with only a nameplate.

Mary Jane Rowland

At this time, her opinion might point out a clear way forward, and with this in mind, he gave the order.

"Let's talk about this another day. Our goal now is how to deal with this crisis." He held the newspaper and pointed to the most eye-catching position on the front page.

"I have to admit that they hit us right in the nick of time. This is the biggest dilemma we are facing now, but it is also our opportunity. The most urgent task is to drag the other two into the water."

"We can't and will not escape from this situation and face it with a smile. The way to solve this problem is to face it head on and let those guys know how powerful we are."

"One last thing, everyone. Please bring back Mrs. Roland."

The whole audience was silent, and this embarrassing question was put on the stage again. Everyone present was more or less responsible for the woman's permanent withdrawal from the core circle, and the reason was simple.

But now, we have to bow our heads and face the people we worked together to drive out?

Do you want to invite her back?

Boss, why don't you kill us?

Brissot looked around at everyone's expressions, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, with people either feeling awkward or embarrassed.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. I'll think of another way."

In the blink of an eye, only two people were left in the huge conference room. Count Condorcet's voice rang out: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Is there any other solution? She's right. Not controlling the mouthpiece of a media outlet is a huge, huge, super, super low-level mistake. The funny thing is that we didn't care about it at the beginning. Today's situation is the best lesson. The funny thing is that we can't even find a way to fight back."

"Well, I'll go find her myself tomorrow and get the feel for it first. You should also be careful on your end, since Mara is also in there."

"As for now, let me be alone for a while." He waved his hand to express his opinion. He chose to respect his friend and left here, closing the door before leaving.

"Ugh......"

It was not just the Girondists who were affected. It caused a huge sensation in the social circles of Versailles. Feuillant and the Jacobins, who had temporarily kept a distance from the matter, stood together for a rare moment and watched the show.

But this is just the prologue. When they have to enter later, it probably won’t be so pleasant.

"I didn't expect that Clavier had connections with those businessmen. Interesting."

"I think if this hadn't hit them right in the nick of time, we wouldn't have known when these businessmen would have become so powerful."

"I guess those people will be the next targets for tax increases."

People who would normally fight each other when they meet are now sitting together with smiles on their faces, toasting to each other to celebrate. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and this situation is very welcome.

But at this time, Lafayette was writing a letter from across the ocean in a peaceful manner. It was a letter from George Washington, his lifelong friend whom he made when he was 19 years old. "

Lafayette, who became famous at a young age, received a great welcome when he returned to Europe. Madrid warmly welcomed this hero in the glorious uniform of the Republic, Emperor Frederick the Great of Germany received him cordially in Berlin, and Catherine II, the most commonly used stigma, enthusiastically invited him to meet in Crimea. In France, from the court of Versailles to the opera house, from Paris to the provinces, there was praise everywhere.

——This is in stark contrast to the time when Louis XVI sent people to hunt him down.

"Indeed, my country is in a precarious situation right now. This is both a crisis and an opportunity. I want to implement the theories of Sir Charles and Sir Voltaire here. I sincerely wish you to become the first president of the Allied Powers."

"Yours sincerely, Lafayette de Motilal."

After reading the letter he had written, he folded it on the table and handed it to the servant who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Send it to the post office according to the address above."

After completing this task, he called his news media. After an hour's conversation, the media left in a hurry and got on a carriage to the printing house.

"You'll like this gift, Brissot."

The next day, France Soir became the best-selling newspaper of the day.

Brissot: Can you explain to the brothers what is going on?

PS1: Let’s go watch the game later.

PS2: Blizzard is killing people off today, but Valve's Struggle for the World has not been updated yet. I'm afraid it has become a place of indifference to the world.

So when should we nerf Z?

PS3: Woohoo, One-Day Dynasty FAZE CLAN

PS4: The title refers to the incident when OB was preparing to form a team.

Chapter 74 The French Trio

Contrary to the Chamber of Commerce's not-so-long history, the atmosphere in their meeting rooms is quite tense. The fistfight between Brissot-Condorcet and the slapping between Vergniaud and Armand are all things of the past, and now they are all smiling and forgetting their past.

Since then, the United Chamber of Commerce has strengthened its management of internal affairs, so that in recent years, no media has heard of the violent conflicts among their top leaders. However, according to the investigation of French Evening News reporter Rolits over the years, their core members are not as calm as they seem. In the words of former core management Mrs. Roland: "This is a hell full of blood and violence."

After Clavier's affair was exposed, the leader of the Girondist party, Brissot, blasted Roland, Clavier and others in an interview with France Soir, calling them the cancer of the Girondists.