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"General Conrobel, I said it! The military should avoid political associations as much as possible! Don't you understand?"
Changarnier stared at the 40-year-old major general with cold eyes. If he hadn't let go of his own, he wouldn't be as high as he is now.
After all, it was just one of Bonaparte's dogs, who dared to pose in front of him.
"I think..." Conrobel looked around and said firmly: "The president is not a political figure, he is the leader of the republic and the supreme commander of the army! We can only get better if we keep in touch with the supreme commander from time to time. Build an army!"
"I think General Conrobel is right!" Perot, who belonged to the same camp, immediately cheered for General Conrobel.
Not only Perot, but some National Guard Corps commanders who were inclined towards the president also nodded slightly, and they also agreed with Jerome Bonaparte's words.
The thing that Changarnier was most afraid of happened. If even the National Guard were drawn by them, then he, the chief executive of the Seine Province, had no other way than to be killed by his neck.
Years of military life have taught Changarnier how to master his subordinates, and the army takes obedience as its bounden duty. As long as you can show your attitude and use the level of your position to make these guys obey.
The rest depends on whether Thiers can help him.
"I don't want to ask whether the president is a politician!" Changarnier decided to use his own advantages to make them obey: "I give orders from the commander of the National Guard of the Seine and the garrison, from now on, anyone You must not leave the military camp without my approval, otherwise, you will be dealt with by military law!"
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of everyone present changed greatly.
Even Brigadier General Normar looked at Changarnier with horrified eyes. Commander Changarnier's order was too earth-shattering.
One bad, Changarnier could lead to an all-or-nothing situation.
"Do you understand?" Changarnier said sharply to everyone present.
The people in the war council did not respond to Changarnier.
"I'll say it again, do you hear it clearly?" Changarnier's tone was more severe the second time, and his voice could not be louder.
"I heard!" This time there were finally a few scattered responses.
"Very good!" Changarnier nodded with satisfaction, he waved his hand and said: "Today's meeting is here! It's already late, you should go back and rest!"
Changarnier turned around and disappeared into the darkness, and the commanders of the National Guard Corps also left one after another.
Conrobel and Perot frowned and fell into contemplation.
After a while, Major General Conrobel called out Major General Perot. After going out, the two of them rode out of the combat meeting room.
"What should I do now? Changarnier, the immortal old man, obviously has power over us!" Perrault's words had lost the slightest respect, and Changarnier had already begun to tear his face.
"Don't worry!" The sly moonlight shone on Conrobel's slightly bald head, and Conrobel said solemnly, "We just need to control the army, and leave the rest to His Majesty and the Minister. . Changarnier can use his position to suppress us, and naturally some people can use it to suppress others. Here, Changarnier has no ability to remove our position."
Don't look at Changarnier as the commander of the Seine National Guard and the garrison, but his rank is only on the same level as Conrobert and Perrault.
If you want to remove Conrobel and Perot unless it is an order from the War Department, but the War Department is in the hands of the President.
Under the moonlight, Conrobel and Pero set foot on the road back to their station.
...
9 am the next day.
Jérôme Bonaparte, who had woken up from his sleep, simply ate a breakfast, and just after sitting in the study, he received a message from Conrobert.
"What?" Canrobert looked at Wallevsky with a surprised expression. "You mean that Changarnier no longer allows the army to go to the Elysee Palace?"
"That's right!" Wallevsky said firmly: "General Canrobert told me that Changarnier held a meeting after his return, and the meeting made it clear that the army could not..."
Jerome Bonaparte's expression became more and more dissatisfied when Wallevsky relayed Conrobert's words. Of course, he was not dissatisfied with Wallewski, but with Changarnier's policies.
This guy Changarnier seems to be determined to target him.
"I want to dismiss Changarnier!" Jerome Bonaparte said calmly.
"Your Excellency, I don't think we're ready for a full-scale war with the Party of Order!" Wallevsky discouraged his cousin. "I think we'll have to wait a while!"
Jérôme Bonaparte, who was almost swept away by anger, was instantly sobered up by Wallevsky's words.
Since Changarnier dared to blatantly restrict his communication with the army, it means that there must be Thiers behind him.
Although the current Party of Order is about to be torn apart, it is still experiencing a shattering of faith. Only when the Count of Chambord smashes them does not completely disintegrate, Jerome Bonaparte can completely smash them.
Time will not wait too long.
"Cousin, go and help me call this old **** Changarnier here! I want to ask him face to face! Don't worry, I won't do anything to him!" Jerome Bonaparte also said this to Changarnier. A man in his 60s showed no respect.
"Yes!" Wallevsky immediately responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
After Wallevsky left, Jerome Bonaparte, who was bored in the big chair, continued to read the contents of the newspaper.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the study.
Jerome Bonaparte sat upright, with a solemn and dignified expression: "Please come in!"
The door opened slowly, and Wallevsky and Changarnier appeared outside the door. "General Changarnier, please!" Valewski said to Changarnier with due courtesy.
"Thank you!" Changarnier also responded politely.
After Changarnier entered the study, the door closed again, leaving only Jerome Bonaparte and Changarnier.
"General Changarnier, please take a seat!" Jerome Bonaparte extended his hand "enthusiastically" to invite General Changarnier to sit down.
The expressionless General Changarnier sat on the side of the sofa, and Jerome Bonaparte sat opposite Changarnier.
Jérôme Bonaparte, with his legs slightly spread and his elbows drooping on his thighs, sat in a relaxed posture and said to Changarnier kindly: "General Changarnier, it has been a long time since we met face to face like this. Let's talk!"
"Your Excellency, I'm a soldier! I shouldn't be too involved in politics!" Commander Changarnier told the funniest joke in the world with a serious expression.
The corner of Jerome Bonaparte's mouth showed a smile, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "General Changarnier, you know? Comedy is comedy because they often say it with serious expressions. With perverse words, you have the potential to be an actor!"
"Mr. President!" There was a trace of anger in Changarnier's words, and he said word by word: "If you came to me just to say some witty words, then I think you are looking for the wrong person, and the Opera House next door is obviously more For someone like you!"
"General, why are we fighting each other? What benefit did Thiers give you? We can talk openly and openly!" Jerome Bonaparte simply opened the skylight and said eloquently.
"At least they won't be like you!" Changarnier, who was not speculative, got up and wanted to leave.
"That's not necessarily!" Jerome Bonaparte straightened up and said with a sigh: "General, if you don't have two boats, we will become a very good partner!"
"Mr. President, stop laughing!" Changarnier retorted: "You have never trusted me, and all you trust are those who have been promoted by you!"
"It can't be said that most of the colleagues in the War Department were not promoted by me!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Changarnier.
"Yes! They are not the candidates for your promotion, but they have become your lackeys for you to drive at will! As long as this group of softheads is a little tougher~www.novelhall.com~ they will kneel down..." Adhering to the North African school For the disdain of government bureaucrats, General Changarnier also looked down on those guys in the War Department.
As soon as he finished speaking, Changarnier turned his back to Jerome Bonaparte and was about to leave.
"Commander Changarnier, you are trying to provoke me! I will send you to Wansen!" Jerome Bonaparte threatened Changarnier.
"No! I will send you to Wansen!" Changarnier counter-threat Jerome Bonaparte without hesitation.
[Wan Sen: A prison in eastern France, a place for political prisoners. 】
After the two men threatened each other, a meeting broke up.
Jerome Bonaparte sat back on the sofa, waiting for Wallevsky to arrive.
"Your Excellency, what's the matter? Commander Changarnier looks very angry!" Wallevsky looked at Jerome Bonaparte suspiciously. He didn't expect that after such a short time, the two of them broke up.
"He wants to send us all to Wansen!" said Jerome Bonaparte in a flat tone.
"That's really bad news!" Wallevsky frowned, "You have to fight back!"
"Cousin, you are now going to the Ministry of War to inform Minister Reigno and Saint Arnault of what has just happened, and let them be ready to dismiss Changarnier at any time!" Jerome Bonaparte told Vallef Skye ordered one by one.
"Yes!" Wallevsky responded immediately?
"And those guys who disclosed what happened here at Changarnier to the Paris army (generals who are idle at home), prepare them psychologically!"
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"General Conrobel, I said it! The military should avoid political associations as much as possible! Don't you understand?"
Changarnier stared at the 40-year-old major general with cold eyes. If he hadn't let go of his own, he wouldn't be as high as he is now.
After all, it was just one of Bonaparte's dogs, who dared to pose in front of him.
"I think..." Conrobel looked around and said firmly: "The president is not a political figure, he is the leader of the republic and the supreme commander of the army! We can only get better if we keep in touch with the supreme commander from time to time. Build an army!"
"I think General Conrobel is right!" Perot, who belonged to the same camp, immediately cheered for General Conrobel.
Not only Perot, but some National Guard Corps commanders who were inclined towards the president also nodded slightly, and they also agreed with Jerome Bonaparte's words.
The thing that Changarnier was most afraid of happened. If even the National Guard were drawn by them, then he, the chief executive of the Seine Province, had no other way than to be killed by his neck.
Years of military life have taught Changarnier how to master his subordinates, and the army takes obedience as its bounden duty. As long as you can show your attitude and use the level of your position to make these guys obey.
The rest depends on whether Thiers can help him.
"I don't want to ask whether the president is a politician!" Changarnier decided to use his own advantages to make them obey: "I give orders from the commander of the National Guard of the Seine and the garrison, from now on, anyone You must not leave the military camp without my approval, otherwise, you will be dealt with by military law!"
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of everyone present changed greatly.
Even Brigadier General Normar looked at Changarnier with horrified eyes. Commander Changarnier's order was too earth-shattering.
One bad, Changarnier could lead to an all-or-nothing situation.
"Do you understand?" Changarnier said sharply to everyone present.
The people in the war council did not respond to Changarnier.
"I'll say it again, do you hear it clearly?" Changarnier's tone was more severe the second time, and his voice could not be louder.
"I heard!" This time there were finally a few scattered responses.
"Very good!" Changarnier nodded with satisfaction, he waved his hand and said: "Today's meeting is here! It's already late, you should go back and rest!"
Changarnier turned around and disappeared into the darkness, and the commanders of the National Guard Corps also left one after another.
Conrobel and Perot frowned and fell into contemplation.
After a while, Major General Conrobel called out Major General Perot. After going out, the two of them rode out of the combat meeting room.
"What should I do now? Changarnier, the immortal old man, obviously has power over us!" Perrault's words had lost the slightest respect, and Changarnier had already begun to tear his face.
"Don't worry!" The sly moonlight shone on Conrobel's slightly bald head, and Conrobel said solemnly, "We just need to control the army, and leave the rest to His Majesty and the Minister. . Changarnier can use his position to suppress us, and naturally some people can use it to suppress others. Here, Changarnier has no ability to remove our position."
Don't look at Changarnier as the commander of the Seine National Guard and the garrison, but his rank is only on the same level as Conrobert and Perrault.
If you want to remove Conrobel and Perot unless it is an order from the War Department, but the War Department is in the hands of the President.
Under the moonlight, Conrobel and Pero set foot on the road back to their station.
...
9 am the next day.
Jérôme Bonaparte, who had woken up from his sleep, simply ate a breakfast, and just after sitting in the study, he received a message from Conrobert.
"What?" Canrobert looked at Wallevsky with a surprised expression. "You mean that Changarnier no longer allows the army to go to the Elysee Palace?"
"That's right!" Wallevsky said firmly: "General Canrobert told me that Changarnier held a meeting after his return, and the meeting made it clear that the army could not..."
Jerome Bonaparte's expression became more and more dissatisfied when Wallevsky relayed Conrobert's words. Of course, he was not dissatisfied with Wallewski, but with Changarnier's policies.
This guy Changarnier seems to be determined to target him.
"I want to dismiss Changarnier!" Jerome Bonaparte said calmly.
"Your Excellency, I don't think we're ready for a full-scale war with the Party of Order!" Wallevsky discouraged his cousin. "I think we'll have to wait a while!"
Jérôme Bonaparte, who was almost swept away by anger, was instantly sobered up by Wallevsky's words.
Since Changarnier dared to blatantly restrict his communication with the army, it means that there must be Thiers behind him.
Although the current Party of Order is about to be torn apart, it is still experiencing a shattering of faith. Only when the Count of Chambord smashes them does not completely disintegrate, Jerome Bonaparte can completely smash them.
Time will not wait too long.
"Cousin, go and help me call this old **** Changarnier here! I want to ask him face to face! Don't worry, I won't do anything to him!" Jerome Bonaparte also said this to Changarnier. A man in his 60s showed no respect.
"Yes!" Wallevsky immediately responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
After Wallevsky left, Jerome Bonaparte, who was bored in the big chair, continued to read the contents of the newspaper.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the study.
Jerome Bonaparte sat upright, with a solemn and dignified expression: "Please come in!"
The door opened slowly, and Wallevsky and Changarnier appeared outside the door. "General Changarnier, please!" Valewski said to Changarnier with due courtesy.
"Thank you!" Changarnier also responded politely.
After Changarnier entered the study, the door closed again, leaving only Jerome Bonaparte and Changarnier.
"General Changarnier, please take a seat!" Jerome Bonaparte extended his hand "enthusiastically" to invite General Changarnier to sit down.
The expressionless General Changarnier sat on the side of the sofa, and Jerome Bonaparte sat opposite Changarnier.
Jérôme Bonaparte, with his legs slightly spread and his elbows drooping on his thighs, sat in a relaxed posture and said to Changarnier kindly: "General Changarnier, it has been a long time since we met face to face like this. Let's talk!"
"Your Excellency, I'm a soldier! I shouldn't be too involved in politics!" Commander Changarnier told the funniest joke in the world with a serious expression.
The corner of Jerome Bonaparte's mouth showed a smile, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "General Changarnier, you know? Comedy is comedy because they often say it with serious expressions. With perverse words, you have the potential to be an actor!"
"Mr. President!" There was a trace of anger in Changarnier's words, and he said word by word: "If you came to me just to say some witty words, then I think you are looking for the wrong person, and the Opera House next door is obviously more For someone like you!"
"General, why are we fighting each other? What benefit did Thiers give you? We can talk openly and openly!" Jerome Bonaparte simply opened the skylight and said eloquently.
"At least they won't be like you!" Changarnier, who was not speculative, got up and wanted to leave.
"That's not necessarily!" Jerome Bonaparte straightened up and said with a sigh: "General, if you don't have two boats, we will become a very good partner!"
"Mr. President, stop laughing!" Changarnier retorted: "You have never trusted me, and all you trust are those who have been promoted by you!"
"It can't be said that most of the colleagues in the War Department were not promoted by me!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Changarnier.
"Yes! They are not the candidates for your promotion, but they have become your lackeys for you to drive at will! As long as this group of softheads is a little tougher~www.novelhall.com~ they will kneel down..." Adhering to the North African school For the disdain of government bureaucrats, General Changarnier also looked down on those guys in the War Department.
As soon as he finished speaking, Changarnier turned his back to Jerome Bonaparte and was about to leave.
"Commander Changarnier, you are trying to provoke me! I will send you to Wansen!" Jerome Bonaparte threatened Changarnier.
"No! I will send you to Wansen!" Changarnier counter-threat Jerome Bonaparte without hesitation.
[Wan Sen: A prison in eastern France, a place for political prisoners. 】
After the two men threatened each other, a meeting broke up.
Jerome Bonaparte sat back on the sofa, waiting for Wallevsky to arrive.
"Your Excellency, what's the matter? Commander Changarnier looks very angry!" Wallevsky looked at Jerome Bonaparte suspiciously. He didn't expect that after such a short time, the two of them broke up.
"He wants to send us all to Wansen!" said Jerome Bonaparte in a flat tone.
"That's really bad news!" Wallevsky frowned, "You have to fight back!"
"Cousin, you are now going to the Ministry of War to inform Minister Reigno and Saint Arnault of what has just happened, and let them be ready to dismiss Changarnier at any time!" Jerome Bonaparte told Vallef Skye ordered one by one.
"Yes!" Wallevsky responded immediately?
"And those guys who disclosed what happened here at Changarnier to the Paris army (generals who are idle at home), prepare them psychologically!"
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Make France great again https://"General Conrobel, I said it! The military should avoid political associations as much as possible! Don't you understand?"Changarnier stared at the 40-year-old major general with cold eyes. If he hadn't let go of his own, he wouldn't be as high as he is now.After all, it was just one of Bonaparte's dogs, who dared to pose in front of him."I think..." Conrobel looked around and said firmly: "The president is not a political figure, he is the leader of the republic and the supreme commander of the army! We can only get better if we keep in touch with the supreme commander from time to time. Build an army!""I think General Conrobel is right!" Perot, who belonged to the same camp, immediately cheered for General Conrobel.Not only Perot, but some National Guard Corps commanders who were inclined towards the president also nodded slightly, and they also agreed with Jerome Bonaparte's words.The thing that Changarnier was most afraid of happened. If even the National Guard were drawn by them, then he, the chief executive of the Seine Province, had no other way than to be killed by his neck.Years of military life have taught Changarnier how to master his subordinates, and the army takes obedience as its bounden duty. As long as you can show your attitude and use the level of your position to make these guys obey.The rest depends on whether Thiers can help him."I don't want to ask whether the president is a politician!" Changarnier decided to use his own advantages to make them obey: "I give orders from the commander of the National Guard of the Seine and the garrison, from now on, anyone You must not leave the military camp without my approval, otherwise, you will be dealt with by military law!"As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of everyone present changed greatly.Even Brigadier General Normar looked at Changarnier with horrified eyes. Commander Changarnier's order was too earth-shattering.One bad, Changarnier could lead to an all-or-nothing situation."Do you understand?" Changarnier said sharply to everyone present.The people in the war council did not respond to Changarnier."I'll say it again, do you hear it clearly?" Changarnier's tone was more severe the second time, and his voice could not be louder."I heard!" This time there were finally a few scattered responses."Very good!" Changarnier nodded with satisfaction, he waved his hand and said: "Today's meeting is here! It's already late, you should go back and rest!"Changarnier turned around and disappeared into the darkness, and the commanders of the National Guard Corps also left one after another.Conrobel and Perot frowned and fell into contemplation.After a while, Major General Conrobel called out Major General Perot. After going out, the two of them rode out of the combat meeting room."What should I do now? Changarnier, the immortal old man, obviously has power over us!" Perrault's words had lost the slightest respect, and Changarnier had already begun to tear his face."Don't worry!" The sly moonlight shone on Conrobel's slightly bald head, and Conrobel said solemnly, "We just need to control the army, and leave the rest to His Majesty and the Minister. . Changarnier can use his position to suppress us, and naturally some people can use it to suppress others. Here, Changarnier has no ability to remove our position."Don't look at Changarnier as the commander of the Seine National Guard and the garrison, but his rank is only on the same level as Conrobert and Perrault.If you want to remove Conrobel and Perot unless it is an order from the War Department, but the War Department is in the hands of the President.Under the moonlight, Conrobel and Pero set foot on the road back to their station....9 am the next day.Jrme Bonaparte, who had woken up from his sleep, simply ate a breakfast, and just after sitting in the study, he received a message from Conrobert."What?" Canrobert looked at Wallevsky with a surprised expression. "You mean that Changarnier no longer allows the army to go to the Elysee Palace?""That's right!" Wallevsky said firmly: "General Canrobert told me that Changarnier held a meeting after his return, and the meeting made it clear that the army could not..."Jerome Bonaparte's expression became more and more dissatisfied when Wallevsky relayed Conrobert's words. Of course, he was not dissatisfied with Wallewski, but with Changarnier's policies.This guy Changarnier seems to be determined to target him."I want to dismiss Changarnier!" Jerome Bonaparte said calmly."Your Excellency, I don't think we're ready for a full-scale war with the Party of Order!" Wallevsky discouraged his cousin. "I think we'll have to wait a while!"Jrme Bonaparte, who was almost swept away by anger, was instantly sobered up by Wallevsky's words.Since Changarnier dared to blatantly restrict his communication with the army, it means that there must be Thiers behind him.Although the current Party of Order is about to be torn apart, it is still experiencing a shattering of faith. Only when the Count of Chambord smashes them does not completely disintegrate, Jerome Bonaparte can completely smash them.Time will not wait too long."Cousin, go and help me call this old **** Changarnier here! I want to ask him face to face! Don't worry, I won't do anything to him!" Jerome Bonaparte also said this to Changarnier. A man in his 60s showed no respect."Yes!" Wallevsky immediately responded to Jerome Bonaparte.After Wallevsky left, Jerome Bonaparte, who was bored in the big chair, continued to read the contents of the newspaper.Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the study.Jerome Bonaparte sat upright, with a solemn and dignified expression: "Please come in!"The door opened slowly, and Wallevsky and Changarnier appeared outside the door. "General Changarnier, please!" Valewski said to Changarnier with due courtesy."Thank you!" Changarnier also responded politely.After Changarnier entered the study, the door closed again, leaving only Jerome Bonaparte and Changarnier."General Changarnier, please take a seat!" Jerome Bonaparte extended his hand "enthusiastically" to invite General Changarnier to sit down.The expressionless General Changarnier sat on the side of the sofa, and Jerome Bonaparte sat opposite Changarnier.Jrme Bonaparte, with his legs slightly spread and his elbows drooping on his thighs, sat in a relaxed posture and said to Changarnier kindly: "General Changarnier, it has been a long time since we met face to face like this. Let's talk!""Your Excellency, I'm a soldier! I shouldn't be too involved in politics!" Commander Changarnier told the funniest joke in the world with a serious expression.The corner of Jerome Bonaparte's mouth showed a smile, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "General Changarnier, you know? Comedy is comedy because they often say it with serious expressions. With perverse words, you have the potential to be an actor!""Mr. President!" There was a trace of anger in Changarnier's words, and he said word by word: "If you came to me just to say some witty words, then I think you are looking for the wrong person, and the Opera House next door is obviously more For someone like you!""General, why are we fighting each other? What benefit did Thiers give you? We can talk openly and openly!" Jerome Bonaparte simply opened the skylight and said eloquently."At least they won't be like you!" Changarnier, who was not speculative, got up and wanted to leave."That's not necessarily!" Jerome Bonaparte straightened up and said with a sigh: "General, if you don't have two boats, we will become a very good partner!""Mr. President, stop laughing!" Changarnier retorted: "You have never trusted me, and all you trust are those who have been promoted by you!""It can't be said that most of the colleagues in the War Department were not promoted by me!" Jerome Bonaparte replied to Changarnier."Yes! They are not the candidates for your promotion, but they have become your lackeys for you to drive at will! As long as this group of softheads is a little tougher~www.novelhall.com~ they will kneel down..." Adhering to the North African school For the disdain of government bureaucrats, General Changarnier also looked down on those guys in the War Department.As soon as he finished speaking, Changarnier turned his back to Jerome Bonaparte and was about to leave."Commander Changarnier, you are trying to provoke me! I will send you to Wansen!" Jerome Bonaparte threatened Changarnier."No! I will send you to Wansen!" Changarnier counter-threat Jerome Bonaparte without hesitation.Wan Sen: A prison in eastern France, a place for political prisoners. After the two men threatened each other, a meeting broke up.Jerome Bonaparte sat back on the sofa, waiting for Wallevsky to arrive."Your Excellency, what's the matter? Commander Changarnier looks very angry!" Wallevsky looked at Jerome Bonaparte suspiciously. He didn't expect that after such a short time, the two of them broke up."He wants to send us all to Wansen!" said Jerome Bonaparte in a flat tone."That's really bad news!" Wallevsky frowned, "You have to fight back!""Cousin, you are now going to the Ministry of War to inform Minister Reigno and Saint Arnault of what has just happened, and let them be ready to dismiss Changarnier at any time!" Jerome Bonaparte told Vallef Skye ordered one by one."Yes!" Wallevsky responded immediately?"And those guys who disclosed what happened here at Changarnier to the Paris army generals who are idle at home, prepare them psychologically!"Like to make France great again, please collect it: Make France great again update the fastest.
