Chapter 559: Brother Tian’s revenge can be repaid for two thousand years! (Please order, please vote)
In the mirror hall of the Dureili Palace, Napoleon III's fingers drew blood marks on the Rhine line on the sand table. Although bad news festivals on the Crimean battlefield and the Asia Minor battlefield are coming one after another, what the French emperor feared the most was Prussian "sneak attack"!
During this period, he always dreamed that the thirty-sided army he commanded was defeated by the ten thousand Prussian army commanded by Moltke after attacking the Rhineland, so that he lost France's face and made the whole Paris see clearly that he was just a phantom of his great uncle...:::,
"Your Majesty, the Prussians have no strength to challenge France at all. "Prince Napoleon poured Bordeaux wine on the sand table, and the red wine fainted into a pool of blood on the banks of the Rhine. "Even the Danes can't defeat them, how dare they raid France? Besides, Prussia's biggest enemy was always Austria. Before the Prussians completely defeated Austria...
"What do you know! "The emperor grabbed a stack of reports on "Prussia-Russia Secret Contact" and threw it at Prince Napoleon. "The old fox Bismarck is secretly negotiating with Alexander II and may join Russia at any time! And after the victory, annexing Austria and completing the unification of Germany is a reward... Franz Joseph, the fool, was 200,000 soldiers on the Russian-Australia border and did not dare to take Russia's life while the Tsar was at its weakest.
Now, everything is over...
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When the French emperor was excited, he raised a glass of cocaine-mixed wine and drank it all. His cheeks suddenly flushed and his eyes were covered with blood. He saw him tightly holding his fists, looking like he was about to face a disaster: "We have done our best now, but we still have no way to win...:::: Once Protuo joins the war, we will fail, we will fail! And how could the Prussians let go of this thousand years and never have a second chance?"
Prince Napoleon and Valevsky looked at each other, all of whom were speechless!
When did their emperor suffer from "Prussia"? If he was afraid of Prussia, how could he be a good Napoleon?
"Paul, Alexander..." Napoleon III's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Can we send a killer to Berlin to kill Helmut Carl Bernhardt von Moltch?"
"Send a killer? Your Majesty, that's just a military chief..." Prince Napoleon really didn't know what to say.
"Your Majesty," Valevsky shook his head repeatedly, "This is definitely not a good idea... :::. We and Prussia are not even in wartime! How can we send a killer to kill a military chief in a neutral country? If things are exposed, your reputation and France will be greatly hit."
The gold-inlaid bronze door opened, and a French court servant in military uniform walked in outside: "His Majesty the Emperor, Paul, Archbishop of Paris, asked for a meeting and said there was something important!"
Archbishop of Paris Paul is Paul Doria. He is now the cardinal of the Archdiocese of Paris. This position usually also means the leader of the French Catholic Church! Considering his Doria surname and his great contribution to the Holy See, it seems that there is great hope to become the next universal church pope!
"Please come in!" Napoleon III did not politely to Paul Doria, and directly let him into the Hall of Mirrors.
Archbishop Doria held the telegram that Zhang Gang had just received: "Your Majesty, Rome's urgent telegram...:::. Feng Yunshan, the southern king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, is going to excavate the tomb of Caiapha!"
The hall of mirrors fell into silence, and even the gears of the clock seemed to stop. Emperor Napoleon, Prince Napoleon, and Valevsky all hated each other. None of them remembered who Caiapha said?
"Your Majesty, this Caiapha is the Judaism priest from more than a thousand years ago!" Archbishop Doria reminded, "It is the Jewish priest who sent Jesus to the cross!"
"Why did Prince Feng Yunshan dig his tomb?" Prince Napoleon looked puzzled, "That man must have been dead for a long time, right?"
"I've died long ago, and I don't know where to bury it?" said Doria, "But the Nanwang Temple in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom insisted on digging him out to avenge Jesus."
"Since I don't know where he is buried, how should I dig it?" asked Valevsky.
"The Southern King Feng Yunshan said that he was Jesus' third brother, Joseph, in his previous life. "Doria paused and said with a little embarrassment, "Although he lost his memory when he was reincarnated, he remembered some things as he approached Jerusalem! Remember where Caiapha was buried? Remember that Jesus once left two treasures for him in Jerusalem, and now he wants to dig them out..."
"This...:" Prince Napoleon almost made Feng Yunshan's behavior amusement, "Is this the prince of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom? I'm so superstitious!"
"Your Majesty," Doria looked at Napoleon III, "If you don't agree with the Chinese people's nonsense,
I can take a trip to Jerusalem...:"
Napoleon III was the "protector" of Jerusalem. Although it was just a false name, someone was coming to Jerusalem to "fight" and the man's brother also brought two divisions to help the Ottoman Empire fight, so the Sultan did not intend to interfere now, so he kicked the ball to Napoleon III.
When Napoleon III heard this, he immediately felt like digging graves and fighting one by one. Although it was not very glorious, it could verify the quality of the "Oriental Christ Family".
If Feng Yunshan cannot dig out the Taiapha, then this "Jesus Family" will not be very real.
Then don't take it too seriously that Luo Yaoguo predicted that "Palun will be defeated by Moltke in the Third World".
Otherwise.::::
Thinking of this, Napoleon III immediately raised his face and said to Prince Napoleon in a stern tone: "Paul, you go to Jerusalem with Archbishop Paul, and bring some archaeological experts with you. You must watch the Chinese dig graves in Jerusalem with your own eyes! If they really dig out Caiapha, you must report to me as soon as possible!"
"Ah...::::" Prince Napoleon was speechless. He always felt that his cousin Napoleon III's piety was pretending. Unexpectedly, this person came to avenge Jesus after a thousand or hundreds of years!
South of Jerusalem, in the wasteland of the Xinnon Valley.
The Luoyang shovel in Zhang Qihai, who came from the Zhang family in Changsha, finally touched the hard stone slab. The man with wrinkles on his face was engaged in the "private archaeology business" for most of his life. His ancestors have been working in this industry for generations and have been "craftsmen" immediately cheered: "Finished..." He turned around and bowed to Feng Yunshan, the Southern King who was standing under the parasol. "Your Highness, there is a stone tomb ten feet underground here!"
"Okay!" Feng Yunshan nodded and smiled at Prince Napoleon and Rinko on the side, "I have found it...\nIt's been more than a thousand years, and it's not easy to find it!"
It's even more difficult to remember it for more than a thousand years...
As he said that, Feng Yunshan clasped his fists into the sky: "Brother Tian, ​​don't be anxious, the great revenge will be avenged!"
Prince Napoleon was a little dazed when he looked at this absurd and real scene. At this moment, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Prince, do you want to make a bet?"
Prince Napoleon's eyes flashed over Rinko's petite figure, and then left her pity-provoking face: "Betting? Miss Feng, what do you want to bet?"
Rinko's fingertips brushed the bamboo bones of the parasol, and the shadow on the umbrella just caught the two of them: "If there is really a Caiapha in the tomb in the tomb...\n" She suddenly approached, and sandalwood mixed with sweat beads penetrated into the prince's cuffs, "You are going to accompany me to Paris and London in a Chinese robe."
"What if not?" The prince pinched her drooping hair and glanced at the faint whip marks in her collar. It is said that they were the scars left when they whipped themselves.
"I will tell you a prophecy of my ninth uncle, King Wu, and a prophecy related to Napoleon III. "Rinko took a step back, and her pupils shrank into a cat-like thin line under the sun. "You must want to know how long he can live, and whether his son can ascend the throne smoothly, right?"
The prince narrowed his eyes. Napoleon III had just gotten a son, so Prince Napoleon's status as crown prince has been lost...:::. But who can tell the future exactly?
"Add another one." He suddenly stopped Rinko's wrist, "If you lose... you will dance with me!"
The tomb pit suddenly came from Zhang Qihai's shout. Thirty Taiping Army engineers pried open the bluestone slab, and then the exclaims of several French archaeologists. The faded Aramven's eyes were burning under the scorching sun. "Joseph, son of Caiapha".
At the archaeological site, Duke II of Wellington from England always focused on Prince Napoleon and Rinko. This "Red Prince" is more like Napoleon I than his cousin. If the petite and charming daughter of the Chinese prince had the identity of "Niece of Jesus"...:::. The marriage between the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and France might have been possible.
On the other side, the Archbishop of the Holy Lord sat on a Turkish-style recliner: "O God.:::
They really found it!"
The same day.
San Francisco United Bank's marble steps were cracked by miners' boots, and Xianfeng took the lead in waving his fists: "Believe in Heavenly Father! Get Gold!" His English mixed with Irish accent actually gave the strike slogan a rock-like rhythm.
In the top office, Huang Shiren tapped the acquisition contract with a jade ring: "Mr. White, the ten gold mines you invested in are enough to pay miners to buy ten Japanese brides...:::. After signing this contract, the real contract bank can allow you to continue to be the president with decent attitude, and your gold mine will resume work soon."
The banker's trembling pen tip was hanging on the oath of conversion: "Yes, but the Bible says that you should not worship idols...
"Chapter 7, 23!" Huang Shiren suddenly opened a bloody True Covenant. On the bloody page, there was a handwritten annotation from Hong Ren: "All those who block the great cause of Heavenly Father are evil deeds!"
Chapter completed!