Chapter 1559 “Legitimate Entertainment” (Part 2)

Lanvier opened an iron box with a code plate marked with letters, and then he put the gold bracelet inside.

"We felt it was a safe bet," Mr Ribo explained.

Georgiana did not refute. She also felt that it would be best for the French Ministry of Magic to set up a place similar to the Department of Mysteries, but not along Whitehall, but in other cities outside of Paris.

"Can you tell us what you are thinking?" Ribo asked.

Georgiana said nothing.

This department must be put in charge by trustworthy people to avoid things like the Twin Cabinets from happening.

"You're thinking about work again, right?" Ribo asked with a smile.

Georgiana was speechless.

"You should relax. Come on, let's continue to decipher." Ribo said to Georgiana, and returned to the "warehouse" downstairs where the rubbing magic array was kept.

"I want to eat chocolate." She said suddenly.

"Wait a minute," Lanvier said, and then he called an apprentice outside and asked him to buy the best chocolate in Paris.

The feeling of being "willful" made her feel much better. She found a sofa and sat down, leaning on it very comfortably, and then put her legs on the sofa, relaxing her whole body. It was simply called sitting in a daze.

At this time, Lanvier came back and saw her unladylike sitting posture but did not reprimand her.

"Would you like an artist to paint your portrait?" Lanvier said with a smile.

"I have my own painter." Georgiana said proudly.

"Who is your painter?" Lanvier asked.

"You can ask the First Consul." Georgiana smiled mysteriously. She was very curious about what kind of stories Napoleoni would make up to deceive people.

Lanvier smiled and shook his head.

"Because he's a big liar?" asked Georgiana.

"We asked, but he didn't say anything." Lanvier said, "I really want to see that master's masterpiece."

"You can't see it," Georgiana said firmly.

"Why?" Ribo asked.

Because his eyes are the picture frame, trying to imprint her face on his heart.

Her smile faded a lot. He used to think that Shakespeare was nothing special.

"Our mission today is to make you happy." Mr. Ribo said gently. "He said that your smile in front of the crown of thorns that day was so beautiful that it has been lingering in his mind."

Georgiana tilted her head and looked at Ribo. Was he really trying to make her happy or was he just trying to trick her?

"Boys will do a lot of stupid things to make girls happy." Mr. Ribo said, "You made quite a fuss that day."

Georgiana recalled Caprara's serious question at that time, and suddenly felt a little funny.

They really didn't think about anything at the time, they were just visiting the sacred objects, but others thought this was a symbolic move.

"She will be safe here, you can go down." Lanvier said to Figuere.

"I think it's up to me to judge whether it's safe or not," Feige said unwilling to give in.

"I heard that you have a mysterious guard." Georgiana said, "Can you let me see you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" said Lanvier.

"They seem to be mute and usually communicate in sign language."

Lanvier suddenly understood.

"Those boys...they are downstairs." Lanvier said to Figuere with a smile.

"How about you try their skills for me?" Georgiana said to Figel. "What should I call them?"

"You bastard," Mr. Ribo said angrily.

"Troublesome." Lanvier sighed, "It's time to stuff them back into their mothers' wombs and try again."

Although she didn't know what those mysterious-looking people in black robes who communicated in sign language had done to make the two elders so angry, Georgiana didn't care. Who is still young and loves to get into trouble?

So Figel bowed and left.

"Your plan to build a Roman aqueduct in Paris will probably be shelved." After Figuere left, Lanvier said, "The French would rather dig aqueducts in the ground."

"That doesn't matter." Georgiana said easily. Anyway, the Italians have found a new way to "invade". Cafes in Paris are all built under Italian-style arcades, and there is even an Italian Avenue next to the Crime Avenue.

, which is a place frequented by the petty bourgeoisie, the bourgeoisie and the new rich and famous.

"The First Consul has planned a grand blueprint to make Paris the best in the world, but if he continues to fight foreign wars, it may be difficult to complete those grand projects." Ribo said, "I thought you were peace-loving."

Georgiana had nothing to say.

The Baltic Sea is an important trading area for Britain. France originally did not intervene. However, with the collapse of the anti-French alliance, Russia opened the Two Straits to France.

Supporting the anti-French alliance is profitable, and it also involves the military industry. Importing lumber from the United States is undesirable in the eyes of some hawks. They would rather buy lumber from the Russians.

England's diplomacy has always been so disappointing, otherwise Britain would not have been "gloriously isolated".

"The situation in Europe is very complicated," Georgiana said.

"In 1799, the Elbe River was frozen, and prices rose to a terrible level before the spring trade, but there was no revolution there like in France." Mr. Ribo said, "The French are full of passion, and this fire is rapid and violent.

And it’s hard to control…”

"Just like the French army, they are unstoppable when they charge for the first time, but if the charge is not captured, they will not be able to do it in the future." Georgiana interrupted Ribo, "If you cook with this kind of fierce fire, the food will be cooked."

It’s easy to get confused.”

"The Italian Renaissance brought out women, but the French were different." Mr. Ribo said reluctantly, "We have seen another possibility."

"Power." Lanvier said, "I heard that you use tarot cards for divination. You should know that card."

Georgiana said sarcastically, "Do you think I can really tame that lion?"

"I think it is no longer the time for women to serve as models." Lanvier said, "The female education system advocated by the First Consul is not advisable."

"I do think some girls will not become goddesses who tame lions if they receive education." Georgiana said expressionlessly.

"You can't get an education, get the benefits of it and then ignore other people," Longviere said.

"Don't accuse me like that," Georgiana said angrily.

"We want you to open a girls' school," Mr. Ribo said.

"I will not be a teacher in a school where, except for the principal, all teachers and gardeners are women." Georgiana said with certainty.

"Why?"

"You can investigate what happened in the convents in Provence in the past." Georgiana said expressionlessly, "All the nuns were delusional about the new priest falling in love with them, and finally the priest was sentenced to the Inquisition.

Verdict, a convent like that is like a madhouse."

"So coed reading?" Ribo asked.

Georgiana shook her head.

"You'll find a different kind of madness."

"Then what should we do?" Ribo asked.

"How do I know?" she said irresponsibly, "I am a mess myself, what can I teach those girls?"

"Stop talking about this topic, how about we talk about something else?" Lanvier said.

Georgiana and Ribo were silent.

A flock of sheep led by lions will defeat a flock of lions led by sheep. Farmers in western France believed that everyone should tie up their animals.

If you want to train sheep into lions, you need many goddesses, so that you can control them and prevent them from running rampant everywhere with their own nature that longs for freedom.

This is a career that seems simple but is actually very difficult, because they need to cultivate a woman who combines courage, wisdom, tolerance, and shrewdness, and she also needs to be fair, just like the humility, perseverance, loyalty, and etiquette in the Knight's Creed.

Piety, honor, and chivalrous knights are equally impossible.

The relationship between a pure and beautiful woman and a romantic knight only exists in stories. How many men are still willing to hold a sharp sword, cut off thorns, and save the sleeping princess in the castle?

In the bard's song, the poor boy who proposed to the princess was rejected by the king and led an army to attack the castle. Did he change from a commoner to a king?

At the same time, she still remembered the wizard who applied an uplifting potion on his lips and kissed the princess awake.

So, who should she love more? Or is this all just a dream of a woman who longs for love?

When she wakes up, she is still the short, fat woman covered in mud. If a woman loses everything without beauty, she is as unfavorable to appear in the "marriage market" as a man with nothing.

Moon Goddess and her shepherd will only meet in dreams. In dreams, they can do anything freely. If even dreams are imprisoned, where can there be freedom?

In Inception, did the spinning top topple in the end?

After more than ten hours of flying, Saito in the dream turned into a gray-haired old man.
Chapter completed!