Make France Great Again

Emile Olivier, who was returning to his residence from the Tuileries Palace, had just stepped out of the carriage and said goodbye to the driver when his hind legs were gently hugged from behind.

Facing the sudden "attack", Emile Olivier wanted to break free, but heard his wife's voice coming from behind him, "My dear, you are finally back!"

Hearing such a familiar voice, Emile Olivier slowly put down his hand and said softly: "Well! I'm back!"

After the two people standing at the street corner were affectionate to each other for a moment, Marie-Thérèse Olivier let go of Emile Olivier, and Emile Olivier was able to turn around and look at Marie-Thérèse. .Olivier.

Only then did Emile Olivier realize that his wife, Marie-Thérèse Olivier, was only wearing a thin coat at the moment. The cold wind was eroding her body wantonly, making her shiver. A pair of small noses kept sniffing due to the cold, as if they had just been bullied.

Seeing this scene, Emile Olivier couldn't help but feel distressed. He quickly put the coat he was wearing on her body and said to her in a reproachful tone: "Why did you come out with so little on?" Oh! You really don’t care about your body at all!”

"I'm not worried about you!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier responded to Emile Olivier with a look of grievance: "Since you left at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, you have been gone for 6 months now. Hours!"

"I can't get away!" Emile Olivier explained to Marie-Thérèse Olivier.

"Can't get away?" Marie-Thérèse Olivier ran her hands through her temples, her two delicate nostrils twitching. She took a deep breath and asked, "Why Mr. Ernest Piccard?" Can I come back earlier than you?"

"Ernest Piccard?" Emile Olivier was stunned for a moment. He seemed to realize something, so he hurriedly asked Marie-Thérèse Olivier: "Ernest Piccard Come to our house?"

"Not only Mr. Piccard, but also Mr. Ainon and Mr. Favre came to visit us with him!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier said to Emile Olivier.

Hearing this, Emile Olivier's expression became serious. Marie-Thérèse Olivier, who was standing aside, saw this and also asked Emile Olivier slightly nervously. Said: "Olivier, what's wrong with you?

Why does the expression look so ugly! "

In order not to worry his wife, Emile Olivier quickly smiled at her and said: "It's nothing! I just thought of something!

By the way, did Enon and Favre say anything when they came over? "

"Not at all!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier shook her head and responded to Emile Olivier, "Mr. Favre, I just asked where you have been? Why haven't you come back yet? "

"What did you say?" Emile Olivier asked eagerly.

“I told them, I don’t know where you are now!” Marie-Thérèse Olivier said to Emile Olivier, “Then they left!

correct! My dear, where have you been! "

After hearing Marie-Thérèse Olivier's answer, Emile Olivier suddenly felt that his days in the Republican Party were probably numbered.

If Ainon and Favre knew that he met Emperor Jerome Bonaparte... No, they should be able to guess this! what do I do?

Just as Emile Olivier was thinking about the problem in his mind, Marie-Thérèse Olivier's voice came to his ears, "Olivier!"

Emile Olivier, who came back to his senses, was stunned for a second, and then responded to Marie-Thérèse Olivier, "I'm here!"

"We should go back!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier gently pointed at Emile Olivier's thin coat, "It would be bad if you catch a cold!"

"Yes! Good!" Emile Olivier and Marie-Thérèse Olivier returned home together.

Emile Olivier, who had just stepped into the house, immediately smelled the aroma of food. He immediately asked Marie-Thérèse Olivier, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"No! What about you?" Marie-Thérèse Olivier asked, shaking her head.

"Eat!" Emile Olivier responded to Marie-Thérèse Olivier, and then told her about how he was left to eat by Emperor Jérôme Bonaparte.

Marie-Thérèse Olivier quietly listened to Emile Olivier's words, then frowned and said to Emile Olivier: "My dear, you should not agree to have this meal with the emperor. Food!

This will put you in an embarrassing situation among the Republicans! "

"I know!" Emile Olivier said to Marie-Thérèse Olivier with a wry smile, "I can't just refuse His Majesty the Emperor!

In any case, he is also the ruler of a country! "

Marie-Thérèse Olivier heard the meaning of compromise in Emile Olivier's words. These words were words that the previous Emile Olivier could not say no matter what.

Marie-Thérèse Olivier asked Emile Olivier with a serious expression, "Dear, I want to know what do you want to do now?

Do you want to continue to be an opponent of the empire, or do you want to stand on the side of the empire! "

Emile Olivier shook his head and said to Marie-Thérèse Olivier, "I don't know what to do now!"

"Olivier, you know!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier said firmly, "You definitely know what to do!

I promise you, no matter what choice you make, I will support you!

I will always stand by your side! "

After saying that, Marie-Thérèse Olivier held Emile Olivier's hand and looked at Emile Olivier affectionately.

After Emile Olivier felt the warmth from Marie-Thérèse Olivier's hand, he raised his head and looked at her with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Olivier, I believe in you! No matter what choice you make, I will bear it with you!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier responded to Emile Olivier.

Emile Olivier showed moved eyes on his face, smiled and said firmly to Marie-Thérèse Olivier: "Thank you for your support! I already know what to do!"

"Then I can eat with peace of mind!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier also responded to Emile Olivier with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, while enjoying her not-so-luxurious dinner, Marie-Thérèse Olivier asked Emile Olivier what he had eaten at the Tuileries Palace.

Emile Olivier told Marie-Thérèse Olivier about the food he had for dinner at the Tuileries Palace. She smiled and responded to Emile Olivier. It turned out that the Tuilleries Palace The food is no better than theirs.

She thought that the food at Duyinleli Palace should be all kinds of game that she had never eaten before.

"Maybe it's because of His Majesty's frugality!" Emile Olivier made his guess in an uncertain tone.

"Why is he so frugal! He has obviously taken over a country!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier said in confusion.

"I don't know either!" Emile Olivier shook his head, "Maybe this has something to do with his personality!"

"That's not right! I heard that Prince Montfort's monthly expenses are not that small!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier once again showed her extraordinary talent for gossip, "It doesn't make sense. My father is a spendthrift and my son is a frugal person!"

"I don't know!" Emile Olivier shook his head and responded to Marie-Thérèse Olivier, "Maybe it's because the emperor's desire for power exceeds his desire for money. Desire!

That’s why he doesn’t care about food! "

"This sounds reasonable!" Marie-Thérèse Olivier nodded and responded to Emile Olivier.

"Okay! Stop talking so much and eat quickly!" Emile Olivier urged Marie-Thérèse Olivier to eat as soon as possible.

Marie-Thérèse Olivier obeyed Emile Olivier's request and began to eat voraciously.

…

Early the next morning, the neatly dressed Emile Olivier left the mansion and headed to the gathering place of the Republicans.

Here, Emile Olivier saw Jules Favre, Jacques-Louis Enon, and Ernest Piccard.

At this time, Favre was looking at him critically, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Jacques-Louis Ainon also showed a hint of vigilance, and it seemed that he also began to doubt Emile Olivier.

"Good morning, Mr. Favre, Mr. Ainon!" Faced with the two men's questions, Emile Olivier responded without any timidity.

"Mr. Emile Olivier, can you tell me as a republican! Where did you go after yesterday's meeting?" As soon as he came up, Jules France Fulgao asked Emile Olivier.

"I was called over by the emperor. He wanted me to join their camp!" Emile Olivier responded calmly to Jules Favre.

"Did you promise him?" Jules Favre then asked Emile Olivier.

Emile Olivier shook his head and responded to Jules Favre, "No! I did not agree to Emperor Jerome Bonaparte's solicitation!"

"Then what?" Jules Favre then responded.

“Then, it’s nothing more than having a meal together!”