"Report to the Head of State! The latest information came from Paris. At 4:30 pm, the riots in the city were calmed down! It actually subsided!"

The secret command center in the Berlin Prime Minister's residence was in an uproar! The senior generals and intelligence officials who surrounded Xiao Letian looked at each other, and they could not believe their ears.

"What a joke? It lasted for only a few hours. Has the riot of 250,000 people subsided?"

"It takes longer than this fart, right? This is completely different from our previous inference! We have performed war games before. Even if Napoleon III sent troops to the streets to suppress the turmoil, the turmoil would last for at least 12 hours!"

"Is the riot over in just five or six hours? When did the rioters become rational? Both sides have already seen blood. How could they abandon hatred so quickly and let go of their past grudges?"

"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong! This is how the telegram shows. At the most critical moment, Napoleon III sent his son, Prince Eurinbo Bonaparte, to the Champs Elysees to negotiate with the workers' leaders!"

"I don't know what the young crown prince said, but he actually persuaded Vallan and Duval and other workers' leaders. He actually calmed the anger of the workers all over the city! The two sides actually reached a ceasefire agreement!"

When Sima Yun heard this, he could no longer sit still. He rushed over and snatched the telegram, turned his head and said to Wang Huaiyuan, "Let's go! Let's go see the head of state!"

Wang Huaiyuan and Sima Yun walked in the corridor of the Prime Minister's residence with great strides. All the German officials they met along the way gave way to salute. Many German officers even stood attentively saluted because they saw the golden star on the shoulders of the two.

"Why did I see a trace of anxiety in the faces of these two Chinese generals? Is there something wrong?" Many people secretly guessed in their hearts.

At this moment, Xiao Letian was talking secretly with Bei Simai in the study. When the two generals knocked on the door of the study, Xiao Letian had no idea what had happened.

"What? Is the riot over now? How is it possible? It ended in just over five hours?" Xiao Letian felt as unbelievable as Bethmai.

Wang Huaiyuan stuffed the telegram in his hand over, "You can see it yourself! This is indeed the case. There are four Paris observation points, and all sent telegrams with the same content, which means that the riots on the streets of Paris have really subsided!"

Bisme took the telegram and frowned, and looked at it with a look of ten lines!

"Euren Bonaparte, the son of Napoleon III, the crown prince of France, he actually took to the streets to negotiate in person? How old is he? Is he 17 or 18 this year?"

"God, Napoleon III is really willing to give up? No no no... should I ask Queen Eugenie, who is a mother, is willing to let his precious son complete such a dangerous task?"

In the previous strategic deductions of Xiao Letian and Besme, all the senior French officials had been considered, but the only thing missing was this young crown prince. In their eyes, the teenage big boy was not threatening at all.

I never expected that the situation would change so quickly! Queen Eugenie actually thought of launching her son to calm the anger of the people!

Bismarck sneered and lit his pipe, and vomited "Dear Xiao! Our plan ends so quickly, which means that the enemy's defense is still very strong, and they must have doubts about our actions."

"The next one will definitely be a large-scale Paris search. Our intelligence personnel may be in danger. Once Napoleon III finds evidence, it is very likely that France will share the same hatred and hostility, which will be unfavorable to us at that time!"

Xiao Letian lightly lit the desk with his fingers and said lightly, "Does France share the same hatred for the enemy? Maybe there is really a possibility, but I don't think this possibility is very likely."

"Dear Prime Minister, first of all, you have to know that espionage itself is a secret battle, especially like the marches and demonstrations of more than 200,000 people in Paris at this moment, his chaotic scene is imaginable!"

"The secret battle is originally something that we don't know. In the end, it's nothing more than saying that the man is right. The French will accuse us of Prussia and create this tragedy! But we can also deny it. Even if they provide evidence, we can think that it is all fabricated!"

"What we need is not the truth, what we need is not the complete moral overwhelming France. What we need is only chaos of the enemy. From this point of view, we have succeeded!".

"In addition, I believe that class hatred will not be settled so easily. Even if they sacrificed the banner of nationalism, they may not be as realistic as bread and milk! The huge gap between the rich and the poor creates a huge generation gap in society!"

"I admit that this young crown prince did a great job today, but it was just a little painkiller for the patient, France! To put it bluntly, all his efforts were just a shot of morphine, which would not cure the disease at all, and would not be able to get rid of it!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Letian suddenly smiled, "Prime Minister, have you always wanted to anger Napoleon III? Haven't you always hoped that Napoleon III would declare war? Then I think it's also a good opportunity now. We deliberately let Napoleon know about this Paris riot, which was our hands-on. Looking back, we will still have a lawsuit against them in front of the whole of Europe and the world!"

"Just relying on Napoleon III's hot temper, there is no need to do this kind of thing. One or two times you can play rogues and you can completely anger him. At that time, as long as he dares to declare war on his own initiative, the people in Bavaria, Hesse and other places will all come to us."

"Isn't this the biggest opportunity for the German nation to be united? You should seize such a good opportunity."

Pesme nodded, "You and I have thought of going to my dear Xiao, but you also know that some parts of the south, especially the Kingdom of Bavaria, have not had a good relationship with us Prussia since ancient times."

I can easily stir up people's emotions, but the Bavarian king... that young madman is really hard to fiddle with.

"You are talking about Ludwig II? Haha, I think you are over-concerned. If you are worried, I can go and meet you."

"Let the Army prepare a special train for me! I am going to go to Munich tonight. I think Ludwig II should meet me, a guest from afar. There is no conflict between me and him..."

When Bismai heard this, he smiled on his face, "It's not bad. You have no conflicts with Ludwig II, and you are the identity of the head of the East, and he must see you!"

"You are a VIP from China. He must give you a face, and at least maintain his reputation for hospitality! It may be a good turn for us to see her!"

"But... there is one thing I have to remind you!" Bisme said, and his face became awkward.

"What's the matter?"

Bisme was a little embarrassed and said, "I won't hide it from you anymore! According to legend, Ludwig II has a little mental illness. He doesn't like women. The only woman in the world with him is the only woman Sissi..."

Dizzy! Xiao Letian sighed in his heart, "Is it a big glass I want to see?"
Chapter completed!