Time passed by minute by second, but the passion of the crowd did not retreat at all.

They are still debating whether Crown Prince Louis can become a qualified king, but it seems that the side supporting the crown prince seems to have the upper hand.

It may also be because those who opposed the most fiercely have been taken back to the police station by the mounted police to drink tea.

It was also at this time that a shout suddenly rang out from the crowd:

"Look!"

Everyone's attention turned to St. Paul's Avenue adjacent to the square.

Under the escort of two armored cavalry phalanxes, the four-horse carriage decorated with fleurs-de-lis drove slowly towards the Exchange Square.

The cart was pulled by four pure white horses with plump bodies and light steps. Their blue-based horse coats were also embroidered with irises in gold thread.

The pure gold dome of the carriage scattered bursts of golden light under the morning sun. This golden light seemed to wrap up the entire carriage, making it sacred and majestic.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's carriage!"

"It's been a long time since a member of the royal family has been seen in Paris, so this is a rare moment."

"God, look at the dome and the golden statue. They are luxurious and holy. They are so perfect."

"Hmph, all the luxury of the royal family is sucked from the blood of the people, there is nothing to praise."

Amidst the roar of discussion, the carriage slowly drove into the Exchange Square and stopped outside the square.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A small group of royal guards immediately rushed forward to open a passage among the crowded crowd, and formed two human walls to maintain the passage, waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to pass.

The car door was slowly opened, and the first person to step out was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's first attendant, Laurence Bonaparte.

Lawrence was also wearing the exclusive fiery red attendant's uniform today. He walked out of the carriage under the astonished gaze of everyone, and then waited by the door, preparing to help Prince Louis get out of the car.

Just this detail triggered a discussion among the crowd:

"Oh my God, that's Governor Bonaparte!"

"He was indeed appointed as the First Attendant, but...he actually came in a carriage with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This is really..."

"To be honest, this is not etiquette. The attendants should not ride in the same carriage as the royal family." A staid old gentleman said with a frown.

"This must be the acquiescence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the relationship between Governor Bonaparte and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very unusual."

...

In the carriage, Prince Louis glanced at the endless sea of ​​people in the square, took a deep breath, and walked out of the carriage with the help of Lawrence.

Thousands of unfamiliar eyes were staring at Crown Prince Louis, and the noisy sound waves enveloped him, causing the slightly immature Crown Prince to panic for a moment.

Prince Louis stood there blankly, swallowing, but his mind went blank, and he somewhat forgot what he should do.

He had never faced such a scene at Versailles.

"Wave to them, Your Highness, and remember to smile."

Lawrence on the side said softly and calmly.
Chapter completed!