Start 1861: I Just Inherited the Dutch Throne Chapter 68

When the outside world was talking about the Belgian election and guessing the result, the people who were not optimistic were having a feast in a farm on the outskirts of Bruch, the capital of West Flanders, without surprise or sadness. , but there were only two people eating.

"It seems that many people don't like you."

52-year-old Marie Philip was nibbling on the roast lamb in his hands. He didn't care about the stains on his hands at all, and even his face was covered with oil.

His eyes were only on the leg of lamb that had just been cut, and his eyes were fixed on it, and he never left it even when he spoke.

Compared to him, if Jules Danetang asks more questions, especially if there is almost no trace of a beard on his face, it makes people feel that this person is very self-disciplined.

Jules Danetang swallowed a piece of fat mutton confidently, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then replied nonchalantly, "What do you think of my 100-acre farm?"

"How about what?" Marie Philip looked at him puzzled.

"You said, if today's lunch of mutton is my last meal on this farm, do you think it will be a pity?"

The hand holding the leg of lamb suddenly stopped, and Marie Philip was stunned at first, and then jokingly said: "It seems that for this election, your investment is a bit big."

"Life is all about fighting like that, lions and rabbits have to do their best, not to mention a player like me who doesn't have the overwhelming ability of a lion.

I have already sold this farm for a lot of money. This time, in the newspapers, I have to occupy a page that cannot be too biased.

However, compared to that guy Al Zeman, I am still hard to match, even hard to match."

Jules Danetang sighed.

Philip didn't speak, because the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Dannetang said with confidence on his face again: "But that guy Zeman would never have imagined that I would give him such a trick to attack Huanglong."

Marie Philip's heart moved, and then, he thought of a possibility, "You won't be prepared to be"

"That's right, since Beit used such a straightforward method to defeat his opponent, why can't I do it?"

Dannetang said confidently.

Looking at this heroic spirit, Marie Philip was silent.

"But if you think about this alone, you can't take down that fellow Zeman, Philip, this mutton is the most suitable for the table I just picked on the farm, and you have just tasted it, then, you must do a good job of your staff. just do"

Marie Philip nodded.

He said indifferently, "Don't worry, those people in the newspapers will definitely be polluted by the money you got from your farm, even the official newspapers.

You know, I'm the best at doing this, corrupting them is my innate talent."

Jules Danetang said with a smile, "Then everything is ready. I, a fringe of the general election who has been underestimated by others, will let everyone in Belgium see what is called an election!" "

Philip smiled: "It must be interesting."

Al Zeman has been walking around in East Flanders and West Flanders all this time.

Regardless of the relationship between the cold and the heat, all of them are connected.

His subordinates are also very attentive, and every day they are creating high-standard for his image.

He also gained a lot. Now Al Zeman's reputation in the two provinces completely overshadowed his young opponent.

Well, what is it called, yes, Jules Danetang.

Suddenly, he teased and sneered, "Why don't you make the pig's ear hurt!"

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood and opened the precious tea that was transported back from the Far East. I forgot the name. Anyway, the British royal family is carefully saving it.

Rare!

I heard that it can be refreshing.

This is also the reason why Prime Minister Orban was his brother-in-law. His sister gave him the tea, and told him that it was a triumphant gift from his brother-in-law Orban.

Thinking of this, he picked it into the teapot little by little.

Then lie on the reclining chair, slowly close your eyes, and prepare to wait for the tea leaves to be brewed, and carefully understand how the taste of the tea is different from the tea you drank before.

However, God seemed to be playing a joke on him, and at this moment, his staff in charge of image building hurried in.

When he was about to tell the other party, what he heard immediately made him feel that he was no longer suitable for drinking tea, because his anger had already surged to the top, and now he was most suitable for roaring.

Al Zeman disappointed his brother-in-law, the Belgian Prime Minister Orbon, and he also made everyone who supported him, or was bought by him and wanted to rely on him to climb to Orbon.

Because on February 28, major Belgian media reported the negative reports of Al Zeman.

And the title is: Senator Zeman has only been to East Flanders 4 times a year! ! !

Yes, there are three bold black exclamation marks above.

"His political connections in Brussels and his former connections in East Flanders have reached the point where only top people have.

Influence is also one of the 20 largest people in Belgium.

He chairs the Ways and Means Committee, one of the most important departments in the Belgian Senate.

If I were him, I don't think I would participate in this election, because this position has contributed equally to the country of Belgium and is one of the greatest professions in Belgium.

Unfortunately, he ran, and he ran when he wasn't ready.

Yes, I think he is not ready to fight with me. I was willing to remind him.

Unfortunately, I can't even enter the door of their house.

Because the security of their house is so well done, it is comparable to the palace level, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach, unlike me, a commoner, although there is a small achievement now.

Of course, the worst thing he should have done is that he has become a loner, he was elected senator from East Flanders 6 years ago, and people are all sending him off to Brussels because he is the people Elected representatives to represent the interests of our province of East Flanders.

Unfortunately, the people now regret it.

But he may have forgotten that his power comes from the votes in the hands of the people.

After the first election was successful, he returned to East Flanders only five times for the first four-year term, half of the second term, and now only two times, including this time to canvass votes Participate in the Prime Minister's Election this time.

I don't know how I'm feeling at the moment, but I can feel the air of East Flanders revealing the indifference of the people to him, just like watching a noble mistress in a beautiful gauze begging in front of a group of beggars This group of beggars is as chilling as it is to raise money for him to compete for the most beautiful woman in Belgium.

Every time he comes back, he doesn't stay long enough in the mountainside town of his hometown to explain to his voters what he has done for them in Brussels? What did you get for them?

And most importantly, it seems that his home is no longer in that remote mountainside town. It has moved to Brussels, where flowers are blooming. The home is just as heavily guarded as the current temporary home, and it is completely disconnected from our voters.

Some people say that he once refuted his political opponent, the opponent in the second two-person senatorial election, and he said it back not 5 times, but 11 times.

Is this number of times very high?

With the current train opening, it is less than 100 kilometers away from Brussels in central Belgium to Ghent in the neighboring province, a few hours away. Most of the other senators basically go back to their constituencies once a week. Once, so, Senator Zeman, your defense really doesn't give you any extra points, but instead makes it seem like you're showing off a lot.

Speaking of which, not many people care about you anymore~www.mtlnovel.com~ Just six years after you were elected to Brussels, your voters no longer care about you.

Instead of telling your voters what you are doing, you should ask them, what do they need you to do for them?

Written by: Jules Danetang.

When Al Zeman read the whole stack of related reports that were almost on the front page, he fainted, yes, the kind that fell directly backwards.

It wasn't just that Al Zeman was attacked in such a way that he fainted. The whole of Belgium was shaken like an earthquake by anyone who was in or concerned about politics.

Facts and eloquence!

Jules Danetang only used an open letter, which attracted the attention of the whole of Belgium and even Europe, because on the next day, El Zeman officially apologized to his voters and said that he would withdraw from the general election directly, so he felt at ease. Serve voters.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately stunned everyone. Even the other opponents paid more attention to Jules Danetang than to Joseph Beit.

Amsterdam, the Royal Palace.

Sure enough, he is as cunning as the American president of the later generation, and his ability to adapt to changes is too strong. However, I like it.

William IV looked at the letter in the newspaper and sighed.

"Belgium has two people participating in the general election, which allows me to attack from other places, but has Britain already made a move, France," William IV thought solemnly, "Do they really because of Mexico, no one pays attention to this side? Is it possible? How is it possible? I think it's not trivial, France, France, no one from this country can be trusted, Holland, you have to be careful not to be betrayed."

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