Shame! Great humiliation!

Napoleon III never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. Even when he failed to rebel, he was imprisoned and exiled, he did not feel such a humiliation!

Even if three strong men pushed him into the alley and took turns to insult him, that sense of shame was completely incomparable to the moment!

Because Xiao Letian was not only Napoleon III, but also nakedly humiliated the entire French aristocratic class. To put it bluntly, this is a great contempt for the imperial system established by the French emperor!

Napoleon III just glanced at his son, and he was shocked at that time and reached out to grab the photos.

After all, Eugen Bonaparte was young and his mind was quick to turn. He knew that putting this thing in his father's hands would inevitably cause a major earthquake in the international political situation and might even lose his mind.

"Father! Father, please continue today's celebration. Don't look at anything or say anything..." The crown prince said in horror, while hiding the photos behind him.

"Shut up!" The Emperor could no longer control himself. He had seen a familiar face in the photo!

He grabbed the file bag in his son's hand like crazy and snatched it to him. During the fight, he even pulled the prince's fingernails and split them apart.

The photo finally came to Napoleon III's hands. The familiar face appeared in front of the Emperor again. The grief that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be held back. The Emperor's two lines of tears flowed.

Who is the person in the photo? No one in the aristocratic circle in Paris did not know him, that is, the court knight enthroned by the French Emperor himself, Molière!

Molière! Napoleon III's personal guard and a knight in the court, although he was only the lowest among nobles, but due to his unique relationship with the Emperor of the French, his identity was very special in France.

Everyone knows that Molière’s relationship with the Emperor is unclear. In that era, the good things about Longyang were not new in Europe. Many nobles were even bisexual, and both men and women were!

Molière's beauty is well known. There are countless noble ladies and socialites he played with in Paris. There are even several countess who spend money on Molière all year round!

This is nothing. The one who really supports Molière is the Emperor himself, because those noble ladies can only give Molière money, and the Emperor can give him identity and rights!

Molière is still very young and capable. With the relationship between the Emperor of the Pharaoh, there will definitely be no problem to be an earl and duke in the future.

In fact, the purpose of letting him go to the expedition to Ryukyu is to let him make some achievements so that he can come back and promote him!

But unexpectedly, my achievements failed to succeed, but I broke my silver teeth!

The expeditionary fleet led by Molière was defeated in Asia, and then returned to Europe in shame and was exiled to the navy to maintain qualifications. However, he unexpectedly asked the Zhiyuan to get rid of it again on the high seas.

The two consecutive defeats in the hands of the Chinese made the proud knight completely crazy. The third time he challenged the Chinese was to accompany the Tsarist Russian Expeditionary Force to be the intelligence coordinator.

The final result of this operation was extremely cruel. Molière was captured alive and was eventually poured into concrete. He turned into a permanent statue in his kneeling position and buried under the square stone slab of the Temple of War, becoming the soles of the Chinese people who have been trampled on for millions of years!

In order to anger the Emperor, Xiao Letian finally took out this killer weapon. These dozen photos recorded the moments before Molière's death.

Napoleon III watched his favorite guard commander, beaten and tied up by Chinese soldiers, push down the deep pit and poured cement... There was even a scene where Molière struggled to jump out of the pit and bite Xiao Lotte's legs with his mouth!

In the photo, Molière has become a lamb to be slaughtered, with no one looking at him. The fear of death makes his facial features hideous, and he almost jumps out of the photo like a wild beast!

The Emperor of the Francisco was not unaware of Molière's death, which was also one of the important factors that made him determined to form an anti-China alliance. Of course, he wanted to avenge his own face!

But he never expected that Molière, whom he loved deeply, would die so miserably! He died as unhappy as a livestock!

That's a living person, just poured into cement!

"Ah..." The emperor reached out tore the photo in his hand and threw it into the air. It seemed as if a boiler had already boiled, and the steam pressure was too high to explode!

The queen and the crown prince were stunned at first sight. They knew that the emperor's emotions were still out of control. They rushed over and grabbed his arm tightly, trying to calm him down.

"Dear... Calm down, you can't make any decision now!"

"Go away! Ah..." The Emperor of the Fallen shook his wife and son away, rushed left and right in the hall like a mad dog, and even kicked the champagne tower more than three meters high!

Crazy, the crystal cup broke all over the floor, and the golden champagne was scattered like a waterfall!

The cold dining table, which was more than ten meters long, was overturned by the French Emperor, and the exquisite food turned into garbage all over the floor!

All the guests were stunned. They avoided the madman-like emperor. People didn't know what the photos were, but they didn't dare to ask when they were curious, and they all turned their attention to the ambassadors of the Ottoman Empire!

"Molière is a French nobleman! He can be killed in battle, but not to be tortured!"

"O God! Punish these pagans!"

Napoleon III smashed everything in the hall and rushed back to the terrace. Facing hundreds of thousands of Parisian citizens, he roared!

"War begins! From now on, France starts war against the Chinese! France starts war against Prussia!"

"Don't die! The Empire no longer believes in any diplomatic negotiations! Let the rage of war burn to the end of the world!"

"Empire! Charge!"

Now the people heard what they wanted. People were stunned for three seconds and then there was a cheer like waves!

"Long live! Long live the empire!"

"Attack! Go to Berlin!"

"The decisive battle in East Asia! Kill all the yellow-skinned monkeys!"

"Ryukyu massacre the city! Kill all the pig tails!"

The Marseille song was sung again, France finally lost its mind, and the French-Prussian War officially broke out!

A National Day celebration ended in a bad mood. Envoys from all countries left the Duilary Palace without saying goodbye to the emperor. Everyone quickly left here in a carriage and began to convey the latest news to the country!

Napoleon III left the terrace and held an emergency military meeting in the dilapidated hall!

"I don't want any shirks! I don't want any explanation! Everyone should support me and support this national war!"

"You have seen the photos. Not only Molière died, but also the entire French aristocratic class!"

"If we cannot take revenge, then how can our class exist in the future?"

"Today is Molière, and tomorrow will be everyone you are here!"

"One prospers and one another prospers, one loss! Xiao Letian is challenging the nobles of the whole France, and he is insulting us all!"
Chapter completed!