No, it’ s not. The Earl of Ten Beauty replied that it’ s just a fake style. If you are unhappy with this style, let’ s stop this debate, sir. Your law doesn’ t bother me any more than my second vision does.
No, no,no. Villefort said that he was afraid of giving up his superiority. Your brilliant and almost sublime talk has lifted me to an ordinary level. We are no longer talking. We are discussing, but you know that those who sit in big chairs and those who sit in debates at Xi Zhejia occasionally say cruel truth. Let’s discuss the face of gods, religions and philosophers for the time being. These words sound rude, but I still want to say to you, brother, you are too negative. You may be taller than others, but you are still emperor.
Monte Cristo replied in such a heavy tone that Villefort couldn’t help shivering. I am negative to people. Whenever I see someone passing by it, I always raise my head and attack him, that is, the person didn’t step on it, but I gave up the negative cause before the emperor, who raised me from one to my present position.
Then Earl Court, I admire you. Villefort said that in this strange conversation, it is the first time for him to address this mysterious figure as a nobleman. Just now, he called it a court, and I want to tell you that you are really strong, really superior, really sacred, or that you see through the law and equate it with the sacredness. This is quite right. Then, although you are proud of the court, there is no doubt that you are also ambitious.
I am an ambitious pavilion.
What is it?
I was taken to the highest mountain in the world by Satan, just as everyone may meet in his life. There, he showed me all the kingdoms of the world and said to me as he had told others before, how can you worship me? I thought about it for a long time because I had a deep-rooted ambition, so I replied, listen, I often hear people talk about the savior, but I have never seen him, nor have I met anything similar to him. I believe he is here, and I hope I can become a savior. I think the most beautiful, noble and greatest cause in the world is to repay good and punish evil. Satan bowed his head and groaned for a while. You are wrong. He said that the savior is that you can’t see him, because the emperor, like his parents, can’t see him with the naked eye. Because he rewards and punishes people, I can do it. So the game is over. I may have lost my soul, but so what? Monte Cristo said that if this happens again, I will still do it.
Villefort looked at the Count of Monte Cristo in great surprise. He asked if you had any relatives.
No, sir, I am alone in this world.
That’s too bad
What asked Monte Cristo?
Because of that, you have to witness a scene that hurts you. Didn’t you say that you are not afraid of death?
I didn’t say I was afraid of it, I said it could stop me.
What about old age
My goal can be achieve before I get old.
Crazy?
I’m almost crazy. You know the adage that nothing will happen again. This is a criminal adage. Of course, you fully understand its meaning.
Gevillefort also said that besides dying and going crazy, there are some terrible things in the world. For example, a stroke is a flash attack, which strikes you but doesn’t destroy you. But after it strikes, everything is finished. Of course, your appearance has not changed at all, but you are no longer the former you. You used to eat Lingzhi antelope, but now it has turned into a dull wood, just like the tortured Caliban spanlasssjj, a famous Shakespeare play. I’d like to introduce you to my father, that is, Noirty Evill, one of the most radical jacobins during the French Revolution, that is to say, one of the most disciplined and courageous men. He may not have been to the kingdom of the world like you, but he helped subvert one of the most powerful countries in the world. You believe that you are the emperor. Teach the Lord, like you, he believes that he is the destiny of the gods, but a blood vessel in the brain of the pavilion broke down, which happened in less than a day and an hour, and in a second, Mr. Noirtier was still a member of the old jacobins, a member of the old Senate, and the old charcoal-burning party laughed at the guillotine, the cannon and the dagger. Mr. Noirtier played with the revolution. For him, the country was a big chessboard. His pawns, castles, knights and queens disappeared one by one, and the king was trapped. The next day, Mr. NoOne of the weak members is his granddaughter Valentine to take care of him. In fact, he is left with a dumb and stiff body that slowly erodes him while gasping for breath, but he doesn’t feel it decaying.
Alas, sir, Monte Cristo said, I have seen and thought about this kind of thing, and I can be regarded as a doctor. I have searched for the soul of the living and the dead several times like my peers, and like the savior, although I can’t see it with the naked eye, I can feel it in my heart. Span Gaul spanlasssjj 17512, a famous German doctor, span Several women have written your contrast in poems or essays, but I can also understand the pain of a father, and maybe my mind will change a lot. Since you suggested that I should take a look at that terrible scene, I must visit my husband at home. This terrible thing must have been full of melancholy.
If the emperor hadn’t given me a great compensation, of course, I would have watched the old man go to the grave, but two children happened to embark on the journey of life. One was Valentine, my ex-wife, Miss Rem Saint-Milan, and the other was Edward, the child you saved today.
What conclusion did you draw from this compensation? Asked Monte Cristo.
My conclusion is that Villefort replied that my father had made some mistakes in enthusiasm, which the human court did not know, but the emperor court had seen, and the emperor wanted to punish one person and bring disaster to others
Monte Cristo smiled in his mouth, but in his heart he let out a roar. If Villefort heard this sound, he would certainly fly and seem to escape.
Goodbye, Judge Ge stood up and said, although I left you, I will always remember you with respect. I hope that when you and I get to know each other better, you won’t hate my friendship, because you will understand that I am not a person who bothers friends and that you, Madame de Villefort, have become friends forever.
The count leaned forward to see Villefort off to the door of his house. The prosecutor made a sign and two attendants respectfully escorted their master to his carriage. After he left, Monte Cristo sighed greatly from his depressed chest and said, This poison is really enough. Now let me find an antidote. So he rang the gong and said to Ali, I’m going to the lady’s room. Get the carriage ready at one o’clock.
Chapter 49 Haide
When reading, you must remember those old acquaintances of the Count of Monte Cristo who lived in Miserelle Road. Morrel Yuri Eberwein Emmanuel thought that he was going to have a happy visit and that he was going to spend a happy time. He expected a beam of light from heaven to enter the hell. When Villefort walked out of his sight, his face showed the most touching and happy expression. When Ali heard the gong, he rushed to see his face shining so thinly, and then he crept back with bated breath, as if he were afraid of scaring away the happy thoughts hovering around his master.
At this time, it is noon. Monte Cristo took an hour to spend time with Haide. The soul who has been depressed for so long seems to be able to enjoy happiness. Before touching tenderness and sweetness, others must make preparations before touching strong anger, sorrow and joy. As we have said before, it is a young Greek beauty house. The Earl’s room is completely isolated. Those rooms are all decorated in the east, that is to say, the floor is covered with the most expensive carpet made in Turkey, and the walls are hung with beautiful colors and fine quality brocade. The benches and chairs with luxurious backrests are loose and soft, and the cushions can be arranged at will. Haide’s hands are four maids, three Frenchmen and one Greek. The three French women always stay in a small waiting room. When they hear the little golden bell ring, they go in and wait on it immediately, or the Greek slave speaks from the inside. The Greek slave knows a little French enough to convey to the other three maids that her mistress ordered Monte Cristo to tell the three French maids that they must treat Haide with great respect and treat her like a queen.
The young girl is in her room at this time, which is similar to a women’s lounge. The round ceiling is inlaid with rose glass, and the lights come from the ceiling. She leans against the back of the chair with a silver blue silk cushion, and holds her head in one hand. The other beautiful arm is holding a long chimney in her mouth, which is extremely expensive and made of coral. From this flexible chimney, a piece of smoke filled with the most beautiful flowers rises. Although her posture seems very natural to an oriental, it seems to a French woman. She is wearing Epirus spanlasssjj, a place in ancient Greece. The lady wears a pair of trousers embroidered with pink roses on a white background, revealing two small and exquisite feet. If these feet were not playing with those small slippers inlaid with gold and silver beads, they might be mistaken for carved stones. She is wearing a blue and white blouse with wide cuffs and silver thread piping, pearl buttons and a vest. A heart-shaped gap in front reveals the ivory neck and chest. Three diamond buttons lock the vest and trousers, and the joint is completely covered by a colorful belt. Its brilliant and colorful silk tassels must be very precious in the eyes of Parisian beauties. She wears a small hat with embroidered gold beads and a purple rose on her head, and her thick hair is dark and blue. The beauty of that face is purely exclusive to the Greeks. A pair of big, dark and watery eyes, straight nose, coral-like lips and pearl-like teeth are all her national characteristics, and the brocade flower is Haide when she is young and young.
Monte Cristo called the Greek maid and told her to ask her if her mistress would like to see him. Haide’s reply was to ask her servant to lift the tapestry curtain hanging in front of her boudoir. After this line of defense was struck, a beautiful picture of a girl reclining was presented. When Monte Cristo passed by, her long chimney elbow propped up and gave him her other hand with an ecstatic sweet smile. The Athenian Spartan woman said in that syllable fast language, Why do you have to ask before you came in? Are you no longer my master and I am no longer your slave?
Monte Cristo smiled back at her, Haide said, you know.
Why are you so cold when you call me? The Greek beauty asked me what makes you unhappy. If so, you can punish me all you want, but don’t talk to me so politely.
Count Haide replied, you know that we are in France now, and you have already left.
Why did the young girl read those two words twice?
You can leave me.