C2517 Paris Sleepless Night (1/2)

How could the archbishop not feel regret! In fact, when Blanqui delivered this information, it was a great opportunity for French Emperor and himself to temporarily put aside their disputes and choose to negotiate.

Blanqui and the others handed over the olive branch to them. If Napoleon was willing to let go of his pride and negotiate with the Workers' representative, then the situation in France would definitely become much more stable.

At the very least, it would be able to give him a few years of buffer time.

But Fate played a big joke on him. It was only a day away, and the news was sent a day late. In the end, a big accident happened.

Blanqui's olive branch was smashed into smithereens by Napoleon's nephew's spear. Right now, all the working class in Paris were clamoring.

At this time, they wouldn't listen to any of French Emperor's bullsh * t.

Inside a dirty little underground tavern, the ironsmith Du Waer was standing on a table, passionately giving a speech to the densely packed Workers' representative s.

”Brothers of the working class, did you see that? This is the true face of the ruling class, which ignores human life and the law at the same time. Without a trial, he actually dared to kill our reporters! ”

”Just Victor. Nova had questioned his constitutional reform in the newspapers. Didn't the people have the right to express their opinions? Shall we not allow the Emperor to deceive and oppress us as he pleases? ”

”NO!” ”No way!” Workers' representative around the table raised his fist and smashed his tin wine cup on the table. Cheap beer was sprayed everywhere.

”Because of a questionable report, Victor. Nova died a horrible death under the enemy's gun! ”

”Organize it!” If we organize it, tomorrow we're going to give it to Victor. On the day of Nova's funeral, activate our strength and organize us, the working class, and all of the good citizens of Paris to walk on the streets.

”Move, move!” The workers present all cheered together once again.

Outside the tavern, the spies of the police department had long overheard the entire speech. When they heard that the workers were going to organize a demonstration tomorrow, they threw their cigarette butts on the ground, turned around and disappeared into the darkness with big strides!

Soon he met his immediate superior, the chief of police of this block, on another street.

”Sir!” I've found a stronghold where the workers meet in secret, these damn poor bastards, ready to march on the streets tomorrow. Director, what do you think we should do? Do we catch them? ”

”Bullshit!” Grab my ass! Who do you want to arrest? Who are you trying to capture? No one is allowed to act without permission tonight! ” the director growled.

The Chief's face turned pale. Who would dare to arrest someone at this time? Forget about him, even the French Emperor didn't dare to give out this order today. Because there were so many workers at the secret meeting in Paris, there were already 13 secret meeting places in the district he was in charge of. There were workers gathering to cause trouble.

”You bunch of idiots, wake up at night!” ”Don't make these poor bastards unhappy. This has gone too far, all the workers in Paris have started to link up. There are simply too many of them!”

”Our military and police forces are simply not enough. Unless the emperor is determined to send troops to suppress them, we are no match for them.”