Okay, I’ll be right back
Villefort left the Marquis House in a hurry. Suddenly, it occurred to him that if he saw a substitute judge walking, the panic would surely stir up. He returned to his usual arrogant and bureaucratic walk. At the door of his house, he saw a man who seemed to be waiting for him in the shadow. It was Mercedes. She came to inquire about him because she could not get news from her lover.
When Damville Ford passed by, she met Dants, who had been to his bride, and Villefort immediately recognized her. She was beautiful and dignified, and he was taken aback. When she asked about her lover, he felt that she was like a judge and he became a prisoner.
You said that young man was a sinner, and Villefort quickly said that I couldn’t help him. Miss Mercy Sette couldn’t hold back her tears any longer. When Damville Ford strode past her, she asked you to tell me where he was. I want to know whether he is dead or alive.
I didn’t know he was out of my control, replied Villefort.
He was anxious to end this meeting, so he pushed her to slam the door as if to make him suffer outside the door, but his heart was painful. He was expelled like Virgil spanlasssjj in 7119 BC, and the ancient Roman span said that a deadly arrow was injured. People always carried it with them. As soon as he walked in the door and walked into the living room, he stopped. Like a sob, he sighed and fell into a chair.
Then, in the depths of the wounded heart, there was an initial sign of fatal wound. The man who was sacrificed by him because of his ambition, his father was sacrificed and appeared before his eyes. He was pale and threatened, holding his fiancee in one hand, and her face was just as pale. He was deeply sorry for this image. It was not the fierce and terrible guilt that the ancients said, but the pain of slow torture until death.
He hesitated for a moment. He often advocated that the capital punishment of prisoners was based on his irresistible argument to convict them. His eyebrows never left a shadow because they were guilty of less crimes. He believed that this was the case, but now this matter is completely different. He sentenced an innocent man to a term of imprisonment, a man in a happy door. This time, he was not a judge but an executioner.
He has never felt this way before, and now he will tremble when an injured person touches his wound with a finger. This kind of feeling will often crack again when the wound heals, and this time the wound will be more painful. There is a sweet sound in his ear from Renee begging him to be lenient, or it seems that Mercedes came in and said to him, for the sake of the emperor, I beg you to give me my fiance back. This is the case, then he will be desperate to sign his release order with his cold hand, but there is no sound to break the silence of the room. Villefort servant came in and told him that the carriage was ready for a long journey.
Villefort got up, or rather jumped out of his chair like a man who had overcome a heart struggle, and hurriedly hit a drawer of his desk, pouring the gold inside into his pocket, touching his head for a while, and finally his servant put his cloak over his shoulder. Only then did he get to the door. The carriage told the driver to hurry to the Marquis’s House on Daguolu Road.
Unfortunately, dantes was convicted in this way.
Marquis said that Villefort was surprised when he saw Marquise Renee in the room, because in his imagination she was going to come to Dantè s to plead again. Actually, she thought Villefort was leaving her.
She loves Villefort, but he will leave her at the moment when he becomes her husband, and he won’t come back until he is known. Renee hates this man instead of pleading with Dantè s, and she and her lover have to be separated because of his crime.
So what happened to Mercedes? She met Fernand at the corner of Luqi Road. After she returned to the Catalan village, she lay in bed in despair. Fernand knelt beside her, picked up her hand and kissed it all over, but Mercedes had lost her feeling. That night, she came over like this, and the lamp oil burned out, but she didn’t feel the darkness. She didn’t notice it. The sadness blinded her eyes. She could see one thing, that is, Dants.
Ah, there you are. She finally realized that he was there.
I haven’t left you here since yesterday, Fernand said bitterly
Mr. Morrel never gave up his efforts. When he heard that Dantè s had been put into prison, he went to his friends who were rich and powerful in the city. However, the wind in the city had said that Dantè s was arrested as a secret of Napoleon’s party, and no matter how bold he was at that time, he also thought that Napoleon’s comeback was madness, so Mr. Morrel was rejected everywhere. Can he go home disappointed?
Caderousse also felt uneasy, but instead of trying to save Dantè s, he brought a bottle of wine to his room to forget his memories.
But he didn’t do it. He was too drunk to lift his legs, but he couldn’t forget the terrible past.
Danglars doesn’t feel upset or upset at all. He is even glad that he thinks he has removed a stumbling block and kept his position on the Pharaon. Danglars is a man who has his own plan. He was born with a bottle of ink in his ear. In his view, everything is addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. In his view, a person’s life is not a precious number. As the number increases, his life will gradually die.
Villefort accepted Mr. Salvio’s letter, and then he hugged Renee, kissed the marquise’s hand, shook hands with the marquise and left for Paris.
Dantè s’ old father is suffering from sorrow and anxiety.
Chapter 1 Tuileries Palace Room
Let’s not talk about Villefort’s journey to Paris in the starry night, and after two or three palaces, he finally entered the Tuileries Palace. Let’s talk about the Tuileries Palace, an arched window house, which is very famous because Napoleon Louis X worked here, and now Louis Philippe has become the owner here.
In this room, King Louis X sits on a walnut desk, which he brought back from Hardwell. It’s nothing special because big people have hobbies, and this is his hobby. At the moment, he is casually listening to an elegant man in his fifties with gray hair and a noble appearance. He has a Greaves Horace spanlasssjj at hand. The ancient Roman span in 658 BC, he commented on the king’s wisdom and knowledge mostly from here.
What are you talking about, sir? asked the king.
I feel very uneasy.
Really? Did you have a dream about seven fat cows and seven thin cows? spanlasssjj See Genesis in the Old Testament. Pharaoh dreamed of seven fat cows and seven thin cows eating grass by the river. Yue Se explained that this meant that after seven and a half years, seven famine years would work, but it was not a terrible thing for that dream to show that we would treat the famine years of King span Li like this.
Then what do you have to worry about, my dear Bob lacasse?
I am fully worried that there is a big storm brewing in the south.
Oh, dear duke, I think you heard me wrong. I know it’s good. On the contrary, I do know that the place is sunny and a person like Louis X is such a happy joke.
Even in order to reassure a loyal servant, can you send reliable personnel to inspect Ichiro Gedok Provence and bring back the people’s feelings in these three provinces to report to you?
Spanlasssjj Latin, we crooned. King span is still commenting on his Horace poem.
The courtier replied and smiled, saying that he understood the meaning of this sentence, but he believed in the loyalty of the French people, but I was worried that some desperate attempt might not be unreasonable.
Napoleon was more or less his henchmen.
My dear King Bob lacasse said that you are so alarmed that I am afraid of it.
And you keep me awake with such anxiety.
Wait a minute, my dear sir. Wait a minute. I found a very interesting note in spanlasssjj Latin when the shepherd boy followed. Wait a minute. I’ll listen to you when I’ve written it.
The conversation was temporarily interrupted for a while, and Louis wrote a note in the white space of the poem. Then he looked up at the duke with a full look, as if to say that he had made a unique opinion and the other party could repeat others’ opinions, as if he were talking, my dear duke went on talking and I listened.
Bob lacasse said that he really wanted to take Villefort’s credit at this time, and I have to tell you that my anxiety is not a rumor.
I sent one of my wise men to the south to inspect a dynamic situation. The Duke hesitated when he said these words. He just came here in a hurry to tell me that Bi ‘an was threatened and came here in a hurry.
Louis X still wrote notes and said