Constantinescu's heartbroken look made Cuza feel puzzled. He couldn't figure out the purpose of this extremely scheming friend: did he come to accuse him of not doing his job properly and wasting up his life? Or did he come to hold him accountable for absenteeism and preach the truth?
of?
Who would have thought that Constantinescu's next words would surprise him: "For you to be the deputy chief of staff of the Bucharest National Guard, it is indeed too humiliating and overqualified... I have been thinking about the advice you gave me these days.
Then I personally learned about the current situation of the National Guard, and it was simply shocking!"
Constantine Scutum beat his chest and complained: “Some of us think that after overthrowing the Bibescu puppet regime, everything will be fine, and we think we can sit back and relax... We have no sense of worry, let alone carry the revolution to the end.
Determination and will... If the armaments are lax and the people are useless, we are ready to let Manan Mountain enjoy peace!"
"They are completely unaware that the danger is getting closer and closer to us. The Russians are evil-minded, and our international friends are both snakes and rats. This is a sign of impending disaster!"
Kuza was completely confused. He couldn't understand the purpose of the other party telling him these things. Even if he wanted to play a drama about worrying about the country and the people, he would have to play it in front of the Revolutionary Committee. It would be inappropriate to tell him this as a passerby.
use?
He was even more heartbroken! But it was useless. The emperor was not anxious and the eunuchs were anxious. Could it be that the situation would get better if the two brothers denounced certain people impassionedly here? What nonsense!
Constantinescu also knew that enough was enough, so as soon as he finished speaking these truths, he immediately said: "In view of the current bad situation, in view of the precarious future of the revolution, in order to protect the fruits of victory in Wallachia, we must stand up and do something
The truth is, we can no longer be so carefree!"
Without waiting for Kuza to speak, he said decisively: "After careful consideration, I believe that the advice you gave me last time was very pertinent. We must make military preparations and increase our efforts to build the National Guard so that they can be called upon."
If you come, you can fight, if you fight, you can win!"
"So I am going to propose to the Revolutionary Committee that you be the brigade commander and build a model unit first, and then use a few points as a model to gradually promote it to the entire National Guard!"
With that said, Constantinescu patted Cuza on the shoulder and said with great sincerity: "So my friend, you can't continue to be so idle and decadent, cheer up and show your courage to fight the enemy.
, don’t betray my trust in you!”
This pie was so smashed that Kuza was a little bit dizzy. One moment he was dispensable, but the next moment he became the only superman who could save the world. To tell the truth, he hadn't even brushed his teeth yet to react!
After a long while, he asked blankly: "Are you going to recommend me to the Revolutionary Committee?"
Constantinescu patted him hard on the shoulder and shouted: "I am not recommending you to the Revolutionary Committee, but strongly recommending you to the Revolutionary Committee. Your suggestion is the way out of the current predicament!"
Cuza was even more dizzy, and looked at Constantinescu again in a somewhat unbelievable way, to see if his old friend was drunk and talking nonsense. But Constantinescu didn't blush and was not feeling well.
Akira doesn't smell of alcohol at all, and he doesn't look like he's drunk and talking in his sleep!
Cuza simply reached out and touched Constantinescu's forehead to see if he had a fever and hysteria, but that was obviously not the case!
"I'm not crazy!" Constantinescu pushed Cuza's hand away seriously and said seriously: "I was shocked by the chaotic and disorderly situation in front of me, and felt that I had to stand up and do something! I
My friend, please stand up and help me!"
Having said that, what else could Kuza say? Naturally, he nodded in agreement. Of course, he would agree anyway. Who likes to be on the bench all the time? Who likes to do nothing but have sex all day long?
Besides, this thing is completely good for him, why should he oppose it? He is not crazy!
"That's great, my dear!" Catalju-Obrenowitz threw himself into Kuza's arms, feeling happy for him from the bottom of his heart. "It seems that someone still understands you!"
However, there was no joy or excitement on Kuza's face at this time. Instead, she fell into deep thought. This made Catalju-Obrenowitz a little confused. She asked suspiciously: "Dear, what's wrong? There's a problem.
?”
Kuza sneered: "Of course there is a problem. Mikhail is not a righteous person. I don't believe a word of your nonsense!"
Catalju-Obrenowitz's eyes widened and he asked worriedly: "Do you mean that he is lying to you and that he will not recommend you to the Revolutionary Committee at all?"
Cuza held Catalju Obrenowitz in his arms and comforted him: "No, he will recommend me. But it's not for the reason he said. There must be something wrong here!"
As he spoke, he suddenly let go of Catalju-Obrenowitz, got up and got into the bedroom. He quickly changed his clothes and said: "I'll go out to inquire about some news. You stay at home until I come back."
Don't go anywhere, don't open the door no matter who calls, the situation may have worsened!"
After saying that, he gave Catalju-Obrenowitz a kiss and hurried away. Then until midnight, when Catalju-Obrenowitz was extremely anxious and worried, Kuza brought a bottle of wine with him.
The anger and obvious exhaustion returned.
"Why do you drink so much?" Catalju-Obrenowitz asked slightly dissatisfied.
Kuza smiled bitterly and said: "I contacted a few friends and asked them about the current situation. I can't do it without drinking... Hey..."
This long sigh made Catalju-Obrenowitz's resentment disappear. She immediately hugged Kuza and asked softly: "Is the situation very bad?"
Kuza sighed again and said: "It's not that it's bad, it's basically the same as before."
Catalju-Obrenowitz immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't that okay! What are you worried about?"
Kuza shook his head and said: "No! Something is wrong! The situation is very unfavorable to us... The situation is the same as before, which means that Mikhail and Jan Constantine's previous efforts to contact Britain and France were completely ineffective. Britain and France
Or choose to stand idly by, which means we will have to fight Russia alone..."
Speaking of this, Kuza choked up a little, but still persisted: "The time has been consumed, it has no effect at all, and there is not much time left for us! So Mikhail hurriedly came to me and asked the revolution
By recommending me to the committee, he is also preparing a way out for himself!"