Eagle’s Glory

Two hundred and fifty-one, the night before

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"It's so hard to hear such good words from you~"

Teresa was genuinely happy.

She has always been worried that His Highness has too much resentment towards the Habsburg family in his heart, so that they will not be able to bridge the relationship in the future. Now that Aigron has such an objective evaluation of her family, and even said a lot of good things, she is naturally full of relieved.

Although she made a choice between His Highness and the family, wouldn't it be a better result if she could have the best of both worlds?

That's why she was so happy that she acted so intimately in front of outsiders regardless of decency.

Aigron also responded affectionately, bowing his head and kissing his fiancée on the cheek, which made Pushkin envious.

Then, Aigron smiled at the other party again, "Sorry, maybe I went a little too far just now."

"On the contrary, I don't think you digress." Pushkin regained his composure, then shook his head, "Everything you said proves that you are really thinking deeply about the problem...Based on my superficial knowledge, I don't know you You are right or wrong, but being willing to think about this problem proves that you are really thinking about a better order, it is hard to imagine that you are only at this age..."

"Compared to my peers, I have less freedom, so I have too much time to think." Aigron jokingly pointed to his head, "Of course, I will not thank my grandfather emperor for this matter .”

"I think he did go too far in this matter." Pushkin also disapproved of the Austrian emperor's approach, "No matter how many grievances your ancestors have, you should not take responsibility for it, and even your body is still flowing. With his blood, he really has the dignity that a loser should have in doing so."

"No matter what happened before, it is already a thing of the past. Although I will not forgive, I will not always hold grudges." Aigron replied magnanimously, "Thinking about the best, at least I have learned patience and patience. Calm down, and he has already compensated me with the most precious treasure in the world..."

"You are the real royal demeanor." Pushkin nodded approvingly, "I hope you can realize your promise in the future. The Bonaparte family was once powerful and once in trouble. In the name of man, write your new legend, and if you can, I sincerely hope that you will use your wisdom and compassion to create a better future for France and even for the whole of Europe."

In his heart, Napoleon—the former giant—was full of complicated emotions.

On the one hand, he hated his militarism, because his infinite ambition soaked the whole of Europe in a sea of ​​blood; but on the other hand, he admired this great man's inexhaustible energy and power to change the world.

It is not a pity that the empire of the Bonaparte family was destroyed in ashes on the land of Russia. It was its own disaster, but it is indeed a pity that those magnificent passions and ideals of freedom in the era of the Great Revolution were also buried with it—at any rate , the empire of the Bonaparte family is at least closer to the common man than the empire of the Habsburg family.

He has only seen this unmarried couple for less than an hour, but he has already been fascinated by them from the bottom of his heart. Whether they are teenagers or girls, they have left a deep impression on him. Their demeanor makes him look forward to that day .

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