Cavour, who was called by Princess Mathilde, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that Princess Mathilde called him out alone must have something to talk to him about!
Could it be that there is news from Your Majesty? Cavour thought to himself.
"Mr. Cavour! Mr. Cavour!" After Princess Mathilde's voice reached Cavour's ears, Cavour, who came back to his senses, first apologized to the gentlemen sitting around, and then agreed with him. Princess Mathilde left the room together.
When Cavour and Princess Mathilde came to the corridor, Mathilde pointed to the maid beside him and said to Cavour: "Mr. Cavour, she will take you to see my brother. Princess Tilde doesn't like to call Jerome Bonaparte emperor, and Jerome Bonaparte is happy about it.) I won't give you away!"
Mathilde paused and pointed to the original room.
"His Royal Highness, thank you very much for your hospitality!" Cavour responded to Princess Mathilde with a slightly humble attitude, and then bowed to the maid beside him: "Then I will trouble you!"
"Mr. Count, please come with me!" The maid responded to Cavour.
Under the guidance of the maid, Cavour quickly came to the door of a room on the first floor.
"Your Majesty, it's inside!" The maid pointed to the room and said to Cavour.
His Majesty actually came here in person!
Cavour was a little surprised by Jerome Bonaparte's visit in person, but when he thought about the evaluation of the emperor by the Paris nobles he had come into contact with, his surprise disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you so much!" Cavour thanked the maid again, and gave her a little gadget (for Cavour himself.)
"Your Excellency Count, this is too precious!" The maid shook her head and rejected Cavour's gift.
"Ma'am, this thing is not valuable!" Cavour emphasized, and then pretended to be rich and continued: "If you think it is too valuable, you can give it to Princess Mathilde. My thing Once shot, there is absolutely no plan to take it back!"
The maid glanced at the gold coin that Cavour handed over. After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally took the gift from Cavour, and told Cavour "intimately" how Jerome Bonaparte was feeling at the moment. .
After hearing the maid's answer, Cavour was even more sure that a small amount of money could accomplish great things.
Sometimes, it only takes a little favor and a small favor to get information that can’t be detected by a lot of money.
After parting from the maid, Cavour gently knocked on the door.
"The door is unlocked, come in!" Jerome Bonaparte's voice came from the room.
Cavour hurried into the room, where Jerome Bonaparte was sitting on the sofa tasting the green tea he had just brewed.
The arrival of Cavour made Jerome Bonaparte put down the teacup in his hand and get up to greet him.
"Your Majesty, sit down!" Cavour hurriedly responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
Then Cavour sat on the sofa with Jerome Bonaparte, and while making a cup of tea for Cavour, Jerome Bonaparte asked Cavour, "Mr. Cavour, do you know the tea ceremony? ?"
Cavour shook his head, how could he understand the tea ceremony even though he was busy with all kinds of things.
"This is a tea tasting method inherited from the ancient empires of the East, and the person who is particular about it is a word!" Jerome Bonaparte put the brewed tea in front of Cavour: "The brewing before tasting tea In the tea stage, filter the tea first... Don't be too impatient... When tasting the tea, you should also taste it carefully, and don't drink it whole! Not only will you be scalded, but you will not be able to taste the tea leaves. that unique flavor.”
Jerome Bonaparte picked up the teacup made of purple sand in his hand again, took a sip, then closed his eyes and felt it quietly.
Sitting next to Jerome Bonaparte, Cavour also imitated Jerome Bonaparte's attitude and tasted tea, but he did not feel the unique charm that Jerome Bonaparte said.
"Look! I told you not to hurry, don't hurry! Why are you in such a hurry? Is time so precious to you?" .
Prime Minister Cavour, who was among the best in political wisdom, immediately understood what Jerome Bonaparte meant, and he hurriedly apologized to Jerome Bonaparte: "Your Majesty, it's true that I'm too impatient! One product!"
Jerome Bonaparte showed a "teachable" expression and poured another cup of tea for Cavour.
This time, Cavour finally tasted the unique charm of this cup of tea. This charm contains sourness and helplessness, and only Cavour, who is the party, knows these two feelings best.
"Have you felt it?" Jerome Bonaparte's voice reached Cavour's ears.
Cavour nodded and responded to Jerome Bonaparte: "I feel it!"
"Mr. Cavour, you have already comprehended the tea ceremony!" Jerome Bonaparte seemed to applaud Cavour's quick understanding of the "tea ceremony".
"Your Majesty, I have a question to ask you!" Cavour said to Jerome Bonaparte in a submissive manner.
"Ask! You can ask anything! There's nothing you can't ask!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Cavour.
"Your Majesty, what I want to ask is how long does it take for this pot of tea to be brewed?" Cavour said to Jerome Bonaparte.
Jerome Bonaparte's smile gradually subsided, and his expression became serious.
Seeing Jerome Bonaparte's rapidly changing expression, Cavour couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"At least 3 or 4 years, as many as 6 or 7 years, maybe even more than ten years!" Jerome Bonaparte said slowly: "After all, the heat has not yet arrived! (Apennine Peninsula) The problem is immature!) Ruthlessly increasing the heat will only cause the whole pot of tea to become completely waste tea! (If you rashly stir up conflicts on the Yaping Peninsula, it will only destroy the relative peace maintained during the Crimean War.)”
"However, I heard that between you and the Austrian Empire..." Cavour couldn't help but said to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Mr. Cavour, whether the Empire and the Austrian Empire are hostile or peaceful does not seem to require the consent of the Kingdom of Sardinia!" Jerome Bonaparte snorted coldly and asked Cavour: "All countries in the world (countries recognized by France) enjoy independent sovereignty and diplomacy, and no country is allowed to interfere!"
"Your Majesty, that's not what I meant!" Cavour's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly pleaded with Jerome Bonaparte: "I understand that the French Empire made diplomatic relations with the Austrian Empire because of the The purpose of the war..."
Jérôme Bonaparte was satisfied with Cavour's claim of washing the land for Jerome Bonaparte.
It's just that poor Cavour would not have thought that the unification of Italy by the Kingdom of Sardinia would only exist in his dreams.
After all, in Jerome Bonaparte's script, Sardinia only exists as a nail to deter the Papal States and the Austrian Empire, and he doesn't want this nail to pierce his hands.
From time to time, the Austrian Empire was used to intimidate Sardinia diplomatically, which made them feel a sense of tension, and only then could they be able to rely closely on the French Empire.
"Mr. Cavour, I can understand that you want to free the Apennine Peninsula from the control of the Austrian Empire and achieve a desire for unity like the German Confederation!" Jerome Bonaparte comforted Cavour.
"That's right!" In his heart, he hopes to establish Cavour, which is dominated by the Kingdom of Sardinia, echoing Jerome Bonaparte: "Our Italian nation has been divided for many years, and many people hope to establish a confederation system. s country!"
"Just now, I also talked about the Apennine with Prince Albert!" Jerome Bonaparte continued to Cavour: "Although Prince Albert shares my desire to establish a German Confederation model of the Italian Confederation, but he also believes that, in its current form, we can only have a certain relationship with the Austrian Empire.
Therefore, some problems in the Apennine Peninsula can only be considered after the end of the war!
However, UU reading please rest assured that we will not remember your contributions in this war.
If you have time tonight, I would like to invite you to the ball at the Louvre! "
"Of course!" Cavour nodded and hurriedly responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Very good! Mr. Cavour, now it seems that the two of us have reached a consensus!" Jerome Bonaparte smiled again and responded to Cavour.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry for bothering you to meet me in person because of this little problem!" Cavour apologized to Jerome Bonaparte again, "I hope my presence will not disturb your mood!"
"It's nothing!" Jerome Bonaparte shook his head, "Actually, I quite like chatting openly and openly with people like you, and chatting with Franz Joseph made me feel that I am living in the same 18th-century monarchs chat."
"Your Majesty, this is the usual Habsburg style!" Cavour seized the opportunity to slander the Habsburgs and said, "Old and decadent!"
"That's right!" Jerome Bonaparte unified Cavour's views with a smile.
Then Cavour said goodbye to Jerome Bonaparte, who also quietly left Princess Mathilde's mansion.
Jerome Bonaparte, who had left the Mathilde Mansion, did not return to the Tuin-leuri Palace, but went to the Dock d'Orsay to meet with De Luins.
"Go and tell the papal envoy and say that Cavour has found me again and talked with me about the Apennine issue! I agree with Cavour's opinion too!" Jerome Bonaparte told De Luis Yin Shi Dao.
"Your Majesty, this may cause panic in the Papal State!" De Lu Yins reminded Jerome Bonaparte.
"Without causing panic in Pius IX, how could Pius IX succumb to us!"