Eagle’s Glory

Of course, Agron did not notice the quarrel between the Trevilles. In fact, he had been looking at Agnes with interest, admiring her changing expression.

First shocked, then nervous, then suspicious, and finally overwhelmed and confused.

Although Agnes was not interested in political matters at all, she also knew the position of General Treville. Now that she had determined the identity of the young man in front of her, she immediately thought of Edgar and his party going here on purpose. The real purpose of a farm.

No wonder...no wonder...her mind suddenly opened up, because everything made sense.

Agnes finally understood why her sister was behaving so erratically that night, her expression so strange.

Now, it's her turn again - what am I supposed to do with this guy?

The sister and brother-in-law seem to have become his supporters, so theoretically they regard themselves as his servants, but Agnes has no way to regard this young man as her "Your Majesty" all of a sudden.

After all, she came from a traditional exiled aristocratic family, and all she heard from childhood was the contempt and curse of Napoleon. Alice could change her position by marrying and changing her surname, but it was really difficult for her to change all of a sudden. thinking.

However, it seemed impossible to offend him - that would only make it difficult for my sister and brother-in-law.

So what should we do?

Agnes, who had never encountered a similar problem before, subconsciously looked to her sister and wanted to ask her for help, but she didn't seem to get any answers.

"You must be in trouble, don't know how to treat me?" Seeing her stupefied appearance, Aegron couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Yeah, it's really annoying." Agnes admitted honestly, and then simply asked him, "You...what should I call you?"

"If you feel embarrassed, just keep calling me Mr. Memmingen. After all, I never said that I was another person in front of you. If you want, you can continue to pretend that nothing happened. I am still Franz Memmingen - I like that name anyway."

"You're really easy-going...that's great." Agnes was clearly relieved. "Then I will continue to call you Mr. Memmingen!"

"It's not easy-going, it's just reality." Aigron still replied with a smile, "I don't have an inch of territory now, and the so-called throne only exists in my mouth. It doesn't matter if my supporters are willing to call me Your Majesty, but Forcing those who are not my supporters to call me Your Majesty is ridiculous."

Then, his smile became serious again, "Of course, if I come to France one day, I will never tolerate anyone being disrespectful to me. At that time, you have to call me Your Majesty even if you don't want to."

Agnes felt a strong confidence in the young man.

Strange to say, when others say things that seem ridiculous, what he says is inexplicably persuasive and contagious.

So how should we face it?

Logically speaking, it is impossible for her family to hope to see the Bonaparte family take the throne again, but now that her sister has been on the pirate ship, she does not want to see her unlucky because of it.

"Agnes, don't be nervous, I promised your sister that I would never forcibly involve you in my restoration career." Agron comforted her again, "So, you don't have to worry about how you should face it. And distress, none of this involves you, you just traveled with your sister and met a stranger, then you can continue to live the same life as before, nothing has happened, and nothing will change."

"Alice...to think about me too much..." Agnes lowered her head moved, and then she complained in a low voice, "But Alice is too stupid, since she's already involved, what can I do? Maybe stay out of it? I have to protect Alice."

"Huh?" Aigron didn't react for a while.

Just under his stunned gaze, Agnes raised her head and looked at her.

Her eyes were very firm, as if she had made up her mind.

"Mr. Memmingan - please forgive me, I still can't call you Your Majesty, so I'll continue to use this title. I have no kinship with you, and I have no interests, so I have no loyalty. For your reasons... But Alice is enough for me, and if she chooses the Empire, then I'll be happy to vote for the Empire."

"Uh..." Aigron was even more astonished, he didn't expect things to develop like this.

"I won't take the initiative to do anything for you, but if my sister encounters any danger, I will stand up to protect her. I know that this is definitely a dangerous subversive activity, and the Wang family will never tolerate rebellion... In addition, if my sister wants me to do something for you, I will also consider it. I trust my sister's judgment, and since she supports you, I also believe it is reasonable. "

It's really a sisterhood relationship... Aegron probably understands.

In other words, between her sister Alice and the family, Agnes still chose to stand on her sister's side - just as she supported her sister to marry into the Treville family.

He didn't know what to say now, so he could only smile and nod in the end. "thanks."

"Mr. Memmingan, you don't need to thank me, I'm just following my own wishes." Agnes still emphasized this title, and looked at the young man stubbornly, "Also, I hope one day we can really decide the winner. "

After speaking, she lifted her skirt, bowed her knees and saluted Aigron, then opened her umbrella and turned to leave.

Seeing her slowly receding back, Aigron only felt respect.

"If your father and brother are not stubbornly against me, I will try my best to be tolerant of them." Finally, he took the initiative to give a promise, "I sincerely wish you all the best in the future."

After hearing this promise, Agnes turned her head suddenly, then laughed happily, and then blinked her right eye.

"Thank you, then I'm relieved!"

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In the afternoon, Agron ended his duel with Agnes and returned to the farmhouse.

Although his body was quite tired, his mood was quite happy.

Chanel immediately walked to his side and glanced at his body worriedly, lest there be any scars on his body, and she was relieved until after confirming that he was safe.

"Your Majesty, have you won?"

"It's a tie." Agron replied with a smile, "Agnes is quite good."

Chanel's expression suddenly sank.

"Your Majesty, you should pay attention in the future. How can there be any reason for you to hold a sword and fight against others? You have such a daunting mission on your shoulders, and you can't put yourself at risk for no reason."

"Okay, I know, Chanel." Agron nodded. "Just having some fun today."

Chanel wanted to say something, but at this time the silence of the farm was broken by the neighing of a few horses.

Chanel's face suddenly changed.

"Don't move here!" she urged, and immediately ran out to observe the situation.

Aegron was also a little nervous. After all, this place is in a remote place, and there are generally no visitors.

Fortunately, after a while, Chanel came back, and her expression relaxed.

"Your Majesty, it was Queen Aotangsi who came to visit! His Royal Highness also came with him."

She said to Aegron cheerfully.

"Really? That's great." Aigron also became happy.

The mother and son of Aotangsi came to visit, on the one hand, it allowed him to see the aunt again after a long absence; but more importantly, it meant that after two months of hiding, Queen Aotangsi had already judged that the Swiss official No more nervousness about Duke Reichstedt's whereabouts.

That is to say... everything has finally calmed down.

His next big plans can also continue to be implemented.

With a little excitement, he and Chanel came to the living room of the farmhouse.

And Queen Aotangsi was already waiting there, and her two sons were also sitting beside her.

She was obviously dressed up seriously today, wearing a fancy dress and wearing earrings. Although the traces of the years can be clearly seen, she still looks graceful and luxurious.

After seeing the young man, she stood up and looked at it carefully.

"Agron, it looks like you're looking pretty good." Then, she laughed happily.

"You are just as beautiful as before." Aigron complimented, then stepped forward and hugged his aunt warmly, "It's nice to see you again, you are so radiant today!"

"This is for you, child." Queen Aotangsi replied with a smile.

"Huh?" Agron was a little surprised.

"Aigron, do you know what day tomorrow is?" Queen Aotangsi asked again.

Aigron looked at the calendar next to him.

Today shows March 19th.

So obviously, tomorrow is March 20th.

Wait...he suddenly understood.

"Tomorrow is my birthday?"

"Yeah, silly boy, it seems that you've been suffocated here, and you forgot about this!" Queen Aotangsi couldn't help laughing and teasing.

In the trance, only the young man realized that tomorrow is March 20, the day he was born.

On this day in 1811, his mother Louisa brought him to the world, the emperor Napoleon's uncle Cardinal Fish personally baptized him, and the city of Paris fired 100 cannons to celebrate the arrival of the imperial heir.

On that day it seemed that the whole of France rejoiced for the continuation of the imperial heir. Who would have imagined that the empire would be in ruins in just three years? Fate is more fickle than this.

Since he came to Austria, it has never been possible for the Austrian court to publicly hold a birthday celebration for him, and he has no interest in taking the initiative to celebrate, so every birthday is just a hasty celebration for the people around him.

In the end, it was Aotangsi's reminder that he remembered.

"Congratulations in advance, Your Majesty." While he was still stunned, Queen Aotangsi spoke again with a smile on her face. "I came here to visit you today, just to celebrate with you tomorrow. I think you should be willing to give me this honor, right?"

"Of course! Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen." Aigron was delighted and moved, and hurriedly thanked her.

"Okay, while we still have time, let's set it up and prepare for our Majesty's birthday celebration." Queen Aotangsi patted the back of the young man's head, "I specially brought you the materials, tonight will be You can make my maid make cakes, you can trust her craftsmanship, and you will be satisfied."

"Okay, thank you." Agron nodded again and again, "As long as you have your heart, I think the cake will be very delicious."

Not only Aigron, but Chanel next to him was also very moved.

"Your Majesty, I am so ashamed that I did not prepare for such an important day in advance... I implore you to allow me to help your maid and make up for my mistakes. I will definitely remember this great man in the future. The days will never be forgotten for a moment.”

"Oh, don't be so serious, it's just a trivial matter, come and help if you want." Queen Aotangsi agreed to her request reasonably.

Aigron was filled with emotion.

He received help and kindness from Queen Aotangsi, more than he had expected.

So in his opinion, Queen Aotangsi has proved her loyalty to the family and himself here.

He will repay her later.

When the empire existed, his birthday was a big day every year, and the court held a grand celebration, and everyone praised God for the birth of the Roman king.

Now, his birthday party can only be held on an obscure small farm in Switzerland, and only a few people will be there.

But so what?

One day he will rediscover those splendours.

"In that case, let's make more cakes. We have other guests who can be invited together by the way." He suddenly remembered something.

"Other guests?" Queen Aotangsi was obviously a little surprised.

"Yes, the heir to the Treville family is also here." Aigron nodded, and then briefly told Queen Aotangsi about the Edgars.

"General Treville, I've met him. He's a very handsome and manly soldier." Queen Aotangsi's eyes were filled with a little nostalgia, apparently thinking of the glorious past, "I really don't think so. Considering that he still maintains his loyalty to the Bonaparte family...it's rare and worth encouraging."

"I think so too." Agron smiled, then looked at Chanel, "Chanel, please help me inform the Edgar couple, I solemnly invite them and Miss Agnes to join me tomorrow. birthday party."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Chanel agreed immediately.

But in her heart, she felt a little hesitant about His Majesty's attitude.

His Majesty addressed and treated the young lady very kindly, but she didn't want to see things develop like this.

In her opinion, since the master is destined to become the emperor of the empire, his marriage should also follow the emperor's standard, marrying a princess of a big country - just like his parents.

Although Agnes was born in a noble family, it was far from this standard. In Chanel's view, she was by no means an ideal candidate for the queen.

If she had to choose, she would rather recognize the princess who was far away in Vienna as her mistress.

Of course, these thoughts can only be hidden in her heart.