Chapter 292： The Death of Thiers (Part 1)

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When Wallewski arrived at Purvati Street, Purvati was already surrounded by people.

The lieutenant colonel's tent of the 2nd Battalion, 2nd Regiment of the 3rd Brigade, who was stationed here, quickly saluted Wallewski after seeing Wallewski's arrival.

Wallevsky also dismounted and returned the salute to the lieutenant colonel's tent, and then asked, "Where is Senator Adolf Thiers now?"

The lieutenant colonel's halberd pointed at the mansion of Adolf Thiers and responded, "Adolphe Thiers has been detained in the mansion and is waiting for your treatment!"

"Yeah!" Wallewski nodded and affirmed the lieutenant colonel.

There was a smile on the face of the lieutenant colonel who got Wallewski.

"Did the prisoners resist too violently while in custody!" Wallevsky asked the lieutenant colonel again.

After the lieutenant colonel recalled for a moment, he replied, "That's not true! The prisoner is much calmer than we thought, as if he had expected this to happen!"

True to Thiers!

Wallevsky couldn't help but admire Adolf Thiers' mentality, and couldn't help but adjust the threat level of Adolf Thiers in his heart.

"Give me your pistol!" Valewski, who was on a mission, stretched out his hand like a lieutenant colonel and ordered.

The lieutenant colonel was stunned for a moment, and then quickly handed the revolver he was carrying to Wallevsky.

"You can just wait here!" Wallewski hid the revolver in his pocket and gave the command to the lieutenant colonel.

"Your Excellency Secretary-General, let me find two people to protect you!" The lieutenant colonel, who was worried about Wallevsky's safety, suggested to Wallevsky.

"No need!" Wallevsky rejected the lieutenant colonel's request. "Since the prisoner already knows his order, there will be no fierce resistance! I'll just go by myself!"

The lieutenant colonel obeyed Wallevsky, and he stayed at the gate of Adolf Thiers' mansion, waiting for Wallevsky.

Wallevsky opened the door of the mansion alone, and on the sofa in the living room of the mansion, Wallevsky saw Adolf Thiers lying on the sofa.

At this time, Thiers had just taken a nap, and the arrival of Wallevsky quickly woke Adolphe Thiers.

"It's you!" Adolf Thiers looked at Wallevsky with a look of surprise, as if he was surprised by Wallevsky's arrival.

"What? Are you surprised?" Wallewski sat on the sofa to himself. He took a look at the Bordeaux wine on the table, put it on the table again, and said in a frivolous tone : "At this critical juncture, Senator Thiers is still in the mood to drink! The mood is really good!"

Adolphe Thiers didn't take Wallevsky's slightly sarcastic words to heart at all, and his tone was as gentle as an old friend who had reunited after a long absence: "You shouldn't be with Jerome. . Bonaparte stay together and enjoy the joy of victory? I didn't expect to have the heart to see me as a loser!"

"A loser?" Wallevsky said with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid in your heart, you are not a loser, right!"

"That's right!" Thiers nodded and acknowledged Wallevsky's words. He also picked up the Bordeaux wine and raised a glass to Wallevsky: "Would you like to have a glass too!"

"Of course!" Valevsky responded to Thiers with a nod.

Thiers got up and took out a brand new glass from the cupboard and placed it in front of Wallevsky for a drink.

"Cheers!" said Wallewski, smiling.

"Cheers!" Thiers also smiled.

The wine glasses collided and made a crisp and pleasant sound, and Wallevsky and Thiers drank the wine in the glasses.

After drinking a whole glass of wine, Thiers' face was flushed with a hint of drunkenness, and his eyes were slightly blurred: "Walevsky, you won! You won very beautifully!" Thiers Er sighed softly and complained to himself: "When we all thought you would launch a coup as early as next year, you actually chose to launch it at the end of this year!"

Thiers paused for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I have to admit, this is a perfect blow! Mr. Wallevsky, you will completely defeat us in one blow!"

"Men Thiers, may I take this as your compliment to us?" Valevsky responded to Thiers.

"It's praise!" Thiers calmly nodded. "The winner should receive praise and flowers!"

"Mr. Thiers, you said just now that you are not a loser!" Wallevsky said, grasping the loophole of Adolf Thiers.

"Who said there are winners and losers?" Adolph Thiers said to Wallevsky with a smile: "I admit that you won, but can you guarantee that you will always win?"

Thiers' words made a wake-up call in Wallevsky's heart.

Yes! They did win, and the next thing to do is how to keep that victory as long as possible!

"Bourbon was also victorious with foreign help, but his victory lasted only 15 years! Bourbon fell and Orleans was founded, and he only lasted 18 years! Do you really believe that after that revolution , is it possible to build an eternal kingdom?" Thiers asked in return, "The man who was as talented as an emperor at the time still faced failure! The people of Paris gave him two chances..."

Wallevsky was silent, and on a rational level he also did not think the second Bonaparte dynasty could last forever.

"Okay! When you are victorious, I really shouldn't say such a dejected remark!" Thiers turned the offensive, and he poured another glass of wine for Walleves, and also poured a glass for himself: "Come on One cup to celebrate your victory, this one to celebrate me getting rid of my stupid party!"

Wallevsky and Adolphe Thiers clink again, and the second glass of wine is once again drained.

After two glasses of wine, Adolphe Thiers gushed even more: "You know what? I've had enough of my stupid and shrewd colleagues, each of whom has his own abacus! They never They don't know how to unite, and they don't even want to take risks for the supreme power. They just want to quietly wait for the supreme power to come into their hands. This is simply impossible! I also expected you to launch a military coup..."

Adolphe Thiers "complained" to Wallevsky incessantly. He wanted to tell the "winners" all the suffering he had suffered in the Party of Order in the past two years. Anyway, Adolphe Thiers was sure of Gereau M. Bonaparte would not kill him, this was an unspoken rule set after the Great Revolution.

No one will be the eternal winner, and rash killing will only lead to the phenomenon of "people killing".

But Thiers would never have imagined that Jerome Bonaparte would not kill everyone, but Thiers had already appeared on his assassination list.

"They will even argue about the ownership of a king, God! Whichever king is in power!" Thiers cried out "desperately": "The most hateful are the nobles, who are like elms The brains are the same! It doesn't make any sense, have their brains completely turned into decorations after staying in the countryside for decades?"

"They are indeed a bit pedantic!" Wallevsky replied in a low voice: "Some of them still see you as monarchs and usurpers!"

"If that's the case, then it can be tolerated!" Adolphe Thiers' expression was a little grim, as if he hated iron and steel: "But what happened to their king, that **** Count of Chambord? If it wasn't for the **** remarks he made, how could our party fall apart! As long as we can sit on the throne, we can do whatever we want!"

The utilitarian Adolf Thiers could never understand the pride of blood inherited by the nobility. In his eyes, those guys were a bunch of old stubborn old men.

"It's too late for you to say this!" said Wallevsky coldly: "You have failed!"

"Okay! Mr. Wallevsky, since you said that I failed, then I admit that I did fail!" Adolph Thiers no longer struggled with failure and success, he followed Wallevsky and continued down Said: "Then what should the President do with me? Is it exile?"

"Your Excellency the President will not exile you abroad!" Wallevsky replied to Adolf Thiers.

Guys like Victor Hugo who are not politically intelligent can't cause any harm when they are exiled abroad. If Adolphe Thiers and the others are exiled abroad, they will cause more damage than ten Victor Hugos. .

"I knew it!" Adolphe Thiers breathed a sigh of relief. "For someone like me, how dare the president let us out at will! Did the president ask us to quit politics?"

"It's barely!" Wallevsky was also vague In the conversation with Adolf Thiers, he had already felt the "terrible" of Adolphe Thiers up close.

This is an enemy who can never compromise and keep fighting!

"That's really good!" Adolphe Thiers smiled, he said without any hesitation, "I will always wait as an opposition, waiting for your downfall! Whether it is ten years, twenty years Years can be, I believe that I have not had a government that lasted for 20 years! The people of Paris are always fickle!"

"The president wants you to join us and become a minister of a certain department!" Valewski made his final solicitation.

"Minister?" Thiers responded disdainfully: "Under Louis-Philippe's system, I'm already Prime Minister!"

"That's the case!" Wallevsky sighed, and slowly took out a pistol from his arms under the watchful eyes of Adolf Thiers.

"Damn it! What are you doing!" Thiers looked at Wallevsky in horror, not what he thought!

"Goodbye!" Wallevsky watched as Adolf Thiers pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

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