Life in the hospital bed is very boring. Apart from taking medicine, it is just sleeping. It is natural for patients to take medicine, but when I find that I am drinking extremely terrifying and disgusting decoctions, I really want to die immediately, and I have this idea 5 times a day.

Since I woke up, Shade and Mirière were the first people to visit me. Since then, people have started to come in endlessly, from the two generals of the Toulon Front, Dorpu and Lapuap, to ordinary soldiers, from the Marseille representatives of the National Guild, from ordinary farmers in the town, I almost became a reception room when I was sick. Fortunately, the loyal Korsette blocked most of the people for me, but the rest still caused me a headache. As a last resort, I used the privileges of the general of the commission and issued a military decree:

During the war, all citizens are not allowed to leave their respective positions under the pretext of visiting as a special commissioner, otherwise they will be punished as hindering official duties or slacking off work.

The effect of the decree was immediate. No one dared to appear near my room on the day of implementation, and even in Boss, except for my guard camp, there was no public official. As someone said: the world was finally purified.

Now, there are only me and my orderly soldiers in the room. The patient was lying on the bed. Kesette next to him was holding a stack of National Guilds in September and October (that was the period when I was in a coma) and sent it to representatives from various places, the internal references of the special commissioners of each garrison, and read some major events to me.

September and October are really a turbulent autumn.

The princess of Austria, the queen of Louis XVI of France, Marie and Antoinette, was executed, accompanied by some of the leading elements of the Gironde faction, such as Brisso, Lady Roland and others.

As far as I know the familiar history, Mary's death was indeed a matter of death, and her actions killed her husband, Louis XVI.

Some books in China that introduce the French Revolution include history textbooks in middle schools and universities. For some reason, Louis XVI always portrays Louis XVI as the biggest enemy of the revolution, the evil feudal tyrant, the corrupt king who wants to enjoy, the patron saint of the Bastille, etc. From the lines of the author, it seems that they were witnesses of history at that time, the Jacobins, no, the direct disciples of the agitated sect. In fact, their works were mostly taken out of context and plagiarized from the classics of Marx, Engels, and Lenin.

But I learned that the old man's opinion and the biography I later came across from the French's own writing that Louis XVI was just a pitiful victim. He was cowardly and had no opinion. He obeyed the tricks of the queen and nobles in the palace. He was first slapped by the constitutional monarchies, and then he made the Girondes bargain with the Jacobins as bargaining chips. The whole tragic figure.

It was a false charge to say that he was familiar with foreign countries. Many people expressed doubts about the authenticity of the treason documents seized from the palace. The Jacobins and their stubborn allies were the best at making up lies. The perverted and extremely violent tendency of the Paris refugees was even more fueled. It was definitely nonsense to say that he suppressed the masses. During the reign of Louis XVI, he did not put a person in the Bastille, but instead continually pardoned the former prisoners. Before and after the outbreak of the revolution in July 1789, he was the elite

German mercenaries and Swiss mercenaries had gathered near Paris and Versailles. As long as he wanted, he could send all the mobs and representatives of the Third Parliament to the guillotine at any time. However, the king was determined and he still naively believed that shooting at his own people was a shameless act. So the king was beheaded, the monarch was overthrown, and the republic was established. Everything he experienced was placed in the Qing Dynasty of the same era, which was simply unimaginable. Poor, his two young children, the eldest princess, were executed, and the younger prince was abused to death.

As for the execution of the Girondistan faction, I don’t feel much about the execution of the Girondistan faction. Even if a party or faction is cruel to the power, it cannot lead a wolf into the house, collude with foreign enemies to act as a traitor, use the interests of the country as bargaining chips, and push its people into the abyss of war. I really don’t know why many people beautify them later.

There is also Mrs. Roland, who I even sneered at her. Later generations often spread her so-called saying: Freedom, how many sins are born in your name. Some even named her a saint.

In order to improve her identity and status, she married an old man older than her father;

In order to satisfy her own desire for power, she actually seized revolutionary leadership and forced her husband to the political vortex;

In order to attack political enemies and achieve their political intentions, she used all extremely vicious language to vilify the revolutionaries;

It’s still her, in order to pursue sexual desire and win over the hearts of the people, she does not sacrifice her own body for the support of the party.

Finally, she shamelessly praised her so-called love in the book, fucking, she was a bitch and a archery.

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The next major event was to reorganize the National Convention into a revolutionary government and the Republican calendar. The reorganization of the National Convention has actually become a formality. The National Convention under the control of the Mountains had become a puppet in its hands as early as June, and the handling of major affairs of the country was concentrated in two committees: the Public Security Committee and the Social Security Committee. Both committees were basically under the control of the Jacobins. I was a little bored with the use of the Republican calendar. Well, what I, who is studying history, like the least, is that there is no complete chain of eras. Unfortunately, I cannot affect the promulgation of this law.

Thinking of this, I began to forget my identity as an outsider, and the combination of various events has integrated myself into history. Yes, God or God, throwing me here is not to let me be a passerby in time, nor to let me record history, but to want me to change history? What a sudden idea popped up in my mind, damn it, did I be crazy to take medicine?

No, I was not crazy, I was very awake, I even remember that during the coma, over Humen, the battle scene between British warships and the shore fortresses was the beginning of a century-old humiliation history of a nation. The Qing emperors and nobles who believed that the whole world were his servants turned the great nation with 5,000 years of pride into "Sick Man of East Asia". Under the guns of the great powers, they ceded land and paid compensation and lost power and humiliated the country.

Many modern Chinese attribute the main reason for the backwardness of modern China to foreign invasions. In my opinion, the survival of the weak is an eternal international law. A regime that does not intend to make progress must be eliminated and destroyed. Just like I sympathize with the misfortune of King Louis XVI, but I cheer for the greatness of the revolution. During this period, the French were only surprised by the Chinese, and they would despise them in another 50 years.

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If I could, I would be willing, no, to change this modern Chinese history.

I ended my jumping thinking and began to plan for the exciting conclusion I just now.

First, some Chinese people at that time must be contacted, understood and keen on French Enlightenment thought, and carried forward it, so that the future Chinese revolution can have its theoretical foundation;

Second, a powerful military force must be formed, and with the advantage of the stinging ships and cannons, we must first conquer an island (such as Taiwan) with force as a base, then develop into the mainland, and finally seize the national power.

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It seems that the premise of each move is that huge manpower, material resources, financial resources and military power are required. Therefore, I must have France.

Based on the footsteps, whether it is the current Mountain Party, the next Hot Moon Party, and the future Napoleon era, it is necessary to establish a close cooperative relationship (in fact, since I promised to be an assistant commissioner, I have been tied to a chariot with Balas), my own capital is a familiarity with the direction of history.

I have no fantasy about the British. First, she is the enemy of revolutionary France; second, she is too strong and has ambition and greed; finally, she hates the British. Therefore, she must help the French defeat Britain, at least destroy her huge and terrifying naval fleet, and allow the unrest in Europe to continue. For a long time, no country has spared energy to take care of the East.

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How to find revolutionary comrades in China;

How to promote revolutionary ideas;

How to build your own war machine;

How to launch a civil war

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These are things that will happen in the future, and taking one step first is one step. I don’t care how much the price it takes to achieve the goal. I have already died once, and it will be a profit if I do it again. I shouldn’t be anxious. I believe that once the seeds are sown, as long as I patiently care, they will surely sprout, grow branches, bloom, and bear fruit. As for when it will be successful, even if I can’t see it, my descendants will definitely see it. But before that, I must find a wife to help me with a lot of children in my life.

A woman was so fainted. From the time I got ashore until now, I have not seen a woman in front of me. I was a little angry and blamed God for not giving me a woman.

"Commissioner, Commissioner." The cry of my little orderly finally brought me back from my dream to reality.

"Oh, nothing, I'm thinking about something." I simply responded.

"I'm not thinking about women, commissioner, hehe." Cosette had some thoughts about me.

I stammered and answered. As long as Cosette brought a legion battle brief and started to check it out, I didn't notice that after Cosette spoke just now, his face turned red, and he became like a shy little girl who said the wrong thing, looking at me uneasy.
Chapter completed!