In Blanqui's vision, the new French government in the future should be a coalition government of multiple classes. He was not arrogant enough to rely on the power of the working class alone to form a government independently.

Blanqui was very clear that their enemies were the conservative and declining nobles and emperors, not the elites of the entire France.

To overthrow a dynasty and establish a new regime are two completely different things. To overthrow a dynasty is simple, as long as you have enough people's base, a strong army and ammunition, it's fine.

However, if you want to establish a new regime, it requires the meticulous work of many civil servants. In the final analysis, within the political structure, governing a country is still a unique skill that only high-level intellectuals can master.

How to make various budgets of the financial department? How to establish an industrial system? How to plan the railway network and industrial and mining areas? How to train new generations of officers in military academies? How to improve the combat effectiveness of the army?

How to choose diplomatic officials from the new regime? How to form a national academy of sciences?

All problems require a smart brain to solve, and they all require a very deep cultural heritage. These problems are naturally weak for the working class.

Blanqui was very clear that the French people's literacy rate was even worse than Prussia at this moment. These passionate workers could take up weapons to overthrow an old dynasty, but if they really wanted to actually govern a country and manage a country, their talents were absolutely not enough.

Just imagine how a person who can't even write his own words can become a qualified diplomat? How can a person who can't even calculate basic addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to take on important positions in the Ministry of Finance?

Not to mention those senior officers, who do not have rich science knowledge, can’t even understand the map!

Blankey knew very well that knowledge was in whose hands, knowledge was now in the hands of the old nobles, and in the hands of the descendants of capitalists.

Moreover, a lot of knowledge is passed down from home and cannot be learned in school.

It is precisely because of such a cruel reality that Blankey gave up the fantasy of establishing an independent government and put the cooperation object on the emerging bourgeoisie.

He hopes that the future coalition government should be the product of the mutual union of these people, the human class and the emerging bourgeois intellectuals such as Ganbida.

In this way, the interests of the working class can be guaranteed, and the new government can also use the power of intellectuals and emerging bourgeoisie. Only in this way can France continue to operate smoothly.

Unfortunately, they never expected that the olive branch they extended did not receive a friendly response, but was rejected harshly! Gan Bida's remarks were very harsh! He even believed that the entire revolutionary force was a group of bloody thugs.

This was really too heavy and it hurt the hearts of the people present.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and everyone was looking at the teacher's face. At that moment, if Blankey gave the order, I believe that the underground organizers in Paris would do everything possible to kill the arrogant Gan Bida.

Bronki finally spoke, and he said slowly, "Don't look at me like this. I'm not that wary or bloodthirsty. No one is allowed to touch Gan Bida. If we do something like that, wouldn't it be more verified that Gan Bida's insult to us?"

"Remember our identity, we want to transform an old world, not to be a group of fanatical destroyers. Since Gan Bida does not cooperate with us, we will find other people. This road cannot be done and there are other roads. Don't always think that this road cannot be done and destroy this road."

Listening to the teacher's scolding, many people around him gave up the choice of assassination in their hearts.

One of the students said carefully, "Teacher! It really doesn't work... Let's get in touch with that guest! What if there is a new breakthrough?"

Brownee thought for a long time and finally nodded, "I can meet you, but don't have any unrealistic hopes? I'm actually not optimistic about this cooperation..."

"Don't forget, they are the enemies of our motherland after all!"

The bad news came, which made everyone feel very depressed. After half a day of travel, everyone turned around and returned to Brussels from the ancient battlefield.

In order to prevent the French spy's eyes and ears, Blankey changed his carriage four times under the cover of many subordinates, walked across two blocks, and changed his clothes in the middle, and finally confirmed that he was safe.

At 12 noon, Blankey, who was disguised as a dress, pushed open a door to the dirty barbecue restaurant in the alley, and the room suddenly had a strong smell of meat and strong wine.

Walk through the wide and long barbecue grill and walk through the jungle of scrambles of sausages.

Bronki finally met the visitor who had been waiting for many days in a small house in the back kitchen. When he saw the face opposite the table, he couldn't help but exclaim with Bronki's determination.

"My God, are there such beautiful elves in this world?"

Any praise is reasonable, because the woman sitting opposite him is the opera elf who is praised by the entire European aristocratic circle, and the soprano Fangguan from the East.

"Hello! Mr. Blankee, I have to say that your aura is too big. In Europe, even the emperor and the king would not let me wait for three days. Only you made me wait for four days in Brussels..."

"Tell me the truth. If you don't show up today, you may never have the chance to see me again in the future."

Blankey smiled faintly and sat opposite Fang Guan. "Okay! Beautiful elves, don't go around the circle anymore. We'd better have a straightforward chat. What do you want to get when you meet me? What can you provide?"

Fang Guan smiled slightly, "Happy! Since you are straightforward, I won't waste time. I know what you lack now. The entire Blancist school is entirely based on the working class in France, and the working class is one of the representative classes of France's extreme poverty..."

"You are short of money! You are short of weapons and ammunition! You are short of intelligence! But you are diplomatic allies! And we can provide you with all this."

"Not only that, we can also provide political asylum to all your senior officials. No matter whether your career is successful or failed in the future, at least you will get protection for life safety!"

"Even you can take refuge in Asia politically. I believe that no matter how powerful France's power is, you can't touch you at all!"

"Then what do you want? Tell me what do you want?" Blankey asked back.
Chapter completed!