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30, relic

For a moment, the room fell into silence, with only Chanel's cry echoing, making the listener feel extremely sad.

And from her crying, Aigron vaguely understood something.

"Prince Eugène entrusted Chanel to take care of me before she left Bavaria, right?" he asked Princess Augusta in a low voice.

"It's not that specific. After all, no one knows whether Chanel can get close to you." His sister-in-law shook her head, "The prince just wished her good luck before leaving, and hoped that she would give her the best of luck if she had the chance.

Of course you can give me some comfort. Judging from the results afterwards, she did even better than my husband expected, much better."

Aigron was so moved that he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "I can't thank you enough for this kindness... The world was so cold. In that situation at that time, you could still think of me and give me some help as much as possible. It's already

It is enough to reflect the noble character of the prince."

"He has always been this kind of person, so he has the respect of all of us." Regarding this compliment, the lady was not modest, but smiled and nodded. "You know, I didn't agree with it from the beginning.

This marriage was only facilitated because my father wanted to please Napoleon. I had to fulfill my obligations, so I reluctantly agreed... Before getting married, I was filled with grief, and I only felt that in my life

I was about to become a victim, but soon I discovered that I was terribly wrong. I found that my husband was gentle and considerate, and had an upright and heroic character. He was stronger than all those princes and princes! So I thanked fate for letting me live in the underworld.

By accident, she became Madame de Beauharnais. Everyone said that the Revolution was a nightmare, but for me it contributed to my happiness."

As she spoke, a nostalgic smile slowly appeared on the lady's face, and her eyes became blurred, as if she was remembering the happy times she had spent with her husband.

Aiglon and Teresa looked at each other, feeling a little sad for each other.

It can be seen that the death of her husband in middle age is the most painful blow in Madam's life. Although she seems to behave no differently from usual now and can talk and laugh in front of Aigron, the fire in her heart seems to have been extinguished.

, only when we talk about the past again will the light shine in our eyes again.

Eggron knew that in the original historical line, after Prince Eugène died in 1824, Princess Augusta did not remarry, but lived alone for another 27 years until she died in 1851, even older than her children.

A few of them lived even longer.

For her, the next 27 years of her life were just a lonely life of witnessing the death of her loved ones again and again, which was indeed not a wonderful life.

Although Teresa didn't know all this, she was also infected by sadness.

She glanced at the young man secretly. Aigron, who had dressed up carefully today to visit his adopted sister-in-law, looked so handsome and cute. However, in this cute body, there was hidden a firm will and talent that ordinary people could not match.

By marrying him, how could my happiness be any less than that of Princess Augusta?

What if I lose my husband in the middle of my life... Teresa shuddered when she thought of this, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

There was no way she would accept such a result. Just imagining it made her feel like she would never see any color again for the rest of her life.

Therefore, she made up her mind to do her best to protect Aiglon, help him realize his career, and let the marriage between the two of them continue happily until they are gray-haired and surrounded by their children and grandchildren.

Farewell to this world one by one.

This is the life she wants.

Aiglon was not aware of his wife's psychological activities, and his attention was still on Princess Augusta. "Madam, I believe that your marriage to Prince Eugene is a good story, and it is also one of the great stories promoted by Emperor Napoleon.

The most loving couple in a political marriage, he may not have such motives, but there is no doubt that he contributed to your happiness."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong in saying that, but I don't have the chance to thank him again..." Madam said with a slightly teasing smile.

Then, Princess Augusta asked about Agron's previous experiences, including his experience growing up in Schönbrunn Palace, and his experience in Greece over the past year or so, and occasionally lamented or marveled.

However, Aigron could also see that Madam was not really interested in these topics. She was just receiving him out of etiquette and finding topics to chat with him. And he was also quite familiar with this kind of social rules, so he didn't say anything.

Instead, he described his own experience in a humorous and ridiculing manner, and occasionally interspersed some interesting things he encountered, which made the lady laugh again and again, and the guests and guests were very happy for a while.

However, while chatting and laughing, Aigron also noticed that Madam suddenly seemed to have something on her mind, and her eyes were a little wandering, as if she was hesitant to speak.

Aigron thought that the lady wanted him to help, but out of his respect for his adopted brother, he was willing to do whatever he could to help his adopted brother's widow.

"Do you have anything else to tell me?" So Aigron took the initiative to ask, "If there is, please don't hesitate. I will do my best to do it, and I will be honored to do it."

Seeing Aigron being so direct, Princess August no longer hesitated. "Actually, it's not a big deal, Aigron. It's just that I remembered that the number of times my husband talked about you increased significantly in the two years before his death.

, when he was dying, after saying goodbye to us family members, he also specifically talked about you."

"What's going on?" Aigron suddenly became interested.

"He blessed me and the children, and also arranged his inheritance. He even arranged what relics and gifts his servants and friends should receive next, and he also wants to leave something for you." Madam.

answer.

Then, the lady looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mention it to anyone else before, and I'm only telling this now because I had all kinds of concerns at the time, and I was hit hard when my husband passed away, so I didn't pay much attention to it while I was busy.

This is about it..."

"It's okay, madam." Aigron smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't mind. "I am no longer the same person I was then. I have already sat in front of you and am qualified to get my adopted brother from you.

gift."

Of course Aigron could tell what the lady really meant. When Prince Eugène passed away, he was still in Schönbrunn Palace, and his personal freedom and freedom of communication were greatly restricted. It was impossible for her to contact him. Over time, this matter

It's completely normal to forget.

Then, Aigron went straight to the point, "What exactly is he going to give me as a gift?"

"It doesn't seem to be anything important...just some documents." Princess August replied with a wry smile, "Before he died, he told me that he sealed some documents in a box. If you can't regain your freedom,

, then let those documents be sealed forever until they are forgotten by the world; if you can fly freely one day, then let me hand the box and the documents to you. I followed his instructions and did not open it, but just put it with his belongings.

Together, if you are interested, I can give it to you today."

"I am very grateful to my adopted brother for his generosity, and I am very happy to accept his last gift." Aigron immediately replied, "No matter what he gave me, for me it is a gift worth keeping for a lifetime."

Aiglon's words were not polite words. He did not expect that besides Emperor Napoleon, someone would still talk about him before his death. With this friendship, he would be happy to accept this gift no matter what it was.

"Well, let's go there together and I will hand it over to you personally." Princess August immediately suggested.

Aigron was not hesitant, stood up immediately, and then made a gesture to lead the way.

The madam stood up, then led Aiglon out of the reception room and went upstairs. Although Theresa was full of curiosity, it was obvious that the madam only wanted to give her the "gift" in compliance with her husband's last wish.

Her husband was alone, so she had no choice but to stay where she was with curiosity, waiting for her husband's return.

After Agron and Princess August walked up the stairs, they walked along the corridor to the door of a room, and then she opened a room.

Aigron looked inside and found that this room had desks and bookshelves, as well as a large number of documents.

"This was his former study." Princess August explained to him softly. "After he passed away, I kept everything as it was."

Although, she took the lead and walked in.

Aigron followed and walked in, and he quickly noticed that the room was dust-free, quite clean, and there was no musty smell in the air.

Although the madam did not say it, it is conceivable that this room has been carefully tidied up and cleaned after the death of Prince Eugène. Perhaps the madam also often comes here to reminisce about every little moment of getting along with her husband.

For a moment, he felt a little sad again.

Under his gaze, the lady walked to a cabinet and opened the cabinet with a key. The cabinet was filled with documents and manuscript papers. It seemed to be used to preserve the manuscripts of Prince Eugène when he wrote his memoirs.

Amidst the creaking sound, she took out a small box from the pile of documents, and then handed it to Aigron.

"That's what he was talking about."

Aigron's eyes suddenly became serious. He stretched out his hand and solemnly took the box from the lady's hand.

Aiglon looked at it from the outside. The wooden box was quite light and had no decorations on it. It looked unattractive. Moreover, a gel seal was deliberately affixed to the box. Apparently, it had not been used since it contained something.

No one has opened it.

"Can I open it?" Aigron asked quietly.

"Of course, it will be yours from now on because it was originally given to you by my husband." The lady replied with a smile, "And since it was specially left for you by him, there is no need for me to look at it anymore.

, you can open it and take a look later. Although I don’t know what’s inside, I hope it can be of some help to you now. If so, my husband’s spirit in heaven will also feel gratified.”

After finishing speaking, she nodded slightly, then walked out of the room, leaving Aigron alone in the room.

Agron deeply admired his wife's behavior and style. How could she have done this if she didn't love her husband deeply?

After she left, Aigron was the only one left in the study.

The room returned to its usual silence for a while, and Aigron felt confused and somewhat expectant in his heart, as if he could hear his own accelerated heartbeat.

What on earth could the departed Prince Eugène have as a gift to him, and why should he solemnly entrust him with it before his death?

His curiosity had been aroused.

He tore off the seal of the gel, pushed open the clasp of the box, and opened the box.

The moment the box was opened, there was no jewels inside. It was indeed not any precious jewels, it was really just some paper.

Of course, even without those, Aigron was not disappointed.

He put the box on the desk and patiently opened the papers.

The passage of time has made them a little yellow, and the writing on them has become a little blurry, but this does not prevent Aiglon from reading.

The handwriting on it is strong and powerful, and it can be seen that it was written by a general who has served in the army for many years.

And the content above was even more beyond Aigron's expectation.

"Dear Aigron, or His Majesty the King of Rome, when I write this manuscript, I can't tell whether I feel despair or hope at the moment, because I don't know if you will really be able to read it.

But fate is so mysterious and unpredictable that it can make people go up and down. One day they are in the clouds, and the other day they are beyond redemption. I am a person who has experienced it personally.

Therefore, even if everything is so desperate right now, I still stubbornly hold on to a glimmer of hope. I look forward to the day when you can come in front of me or my family and get it from me or my family.

It, and then use it to get what you deserve.

I don’t know how much effect it will have on you. Even now, I don’t expect you to risk your life for a hopeless cause. I just hope that after losing your country and throne, you, my poor

My adopted brother, you can have the last remaining things that should belong to you..."

Aigron flipped through these manuscripts quietly, and time passed by unconsciously.

In an instant, Aigron suddenly understood.

That's right... Prince Eugene should know more than his mother.

During the imperial era, Prince Eugène served as Governor-General of Italy, acting on behalf of Emperor Napoleon to handle most of the affairs of the Kingdom of Italy.

He knew, and he was willing to tell himself that even when he was dying, he never thought about taking those things as his own or passing them on to his family. He firmly believed that they belonged to him.

Aiglon raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and seemed to be looking at the spirit in the sky that might not even exist.

"Thank you, my adopted brother!"

Now that things have happened, he doesn't need to care about any treasures in particular. However, he wants to get back everything he lost, without exception.


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