The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven Chapter 63

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Schönbrunn Palace, Madame Sophie's bedroom.

"Seven thousand people? How could there be so many?" Mrs. Sophie looked very surprised. You must know that although the number of people in Vienna at this time is much higher than that of the same period in history, there are only less than half a million people.

The largest city of this era, London, has a population of 2 million, followed by Paris with 800,000, and Vienna with 500,000. At this time, Berlin has only 300,000 people, and a gang with 7,000 people is a bit exaggerated.

"It's not that you asked the whole family to join in order to ensure the loyalty of those people. Fortunately, this group of people is like a mouse moving endlessly, calling all the relatives from Bavaria, plus the gang members who defected to us , it's hard for people not to think too much.”

Xussel smiled and handed a document to Madam Sophie. Madam Sophie looked at it twice and became even more worried.

"How could there be so much shortfall... I clearly said that I should restrain myself."

"Mother, are you going to be the boss?"

"Franz, why are you here?"

The appearance of Franz startled Madam Sophie, and the maid at the side could only look at Madam Sophie with very embarrassed eyes and said.

"Sorry, Grand Duke Franz didn't let me inform you, I..."

"Mother, I have something to tell you."

Madam Sophie glanced around the room and said.

"Go out, I have something to say to Archduke Franz."

The maids in the house immediately bowed and left, and Earl Hussel stood at the door and looked at Madam Sophie.

Madam Sophie waved her hand, and Earl Hussel stepped out and closed the door.

Before Franz could speak, Mrs. Sophie first picked him up, put him on her lap like a show off, and handed him two documents.

"My little monster, help me think about how to deal with this matter first."

Franz looked at the data on the two documents, and combined the information he got from Thalia, he knew why Mrs. Sophie was worried.

"Mother, your Bavarian gang should have been called the Bavarian Mutual Aid Committee."

Mrs. Sophie thought about it, and it seemed to be called this name, but at that time it was a micro organization with only a few dozen people, and her wish was to grow the organization to 200 people...

Time has passed, and the current scale has far exceeded the limit she can control.

Seeing that Mrs. Sophie did not speak, Franz continued.

"You should provide a platform, not keep them together like pets."

Although Franz's words are harsh, Mrs. Sophie's current state is like a little girl raising hamsters for the first time, facing so many baby hamsters that she can't raise them by herself and is reluctant to throw them away.

"Frantz, what do you mean by platform?"

"That is, you should build an intermediary platform to allow information, resources, personnel, etc. to flow freely and combine them reasonably, instead of interfering too much like you do. In order to maintain this organization and this platform, you can consider charging them membership fees." Franz said.

Madam Sophie was not an idiot, she knew what to do as soon as Franz said it, but with a woman's intuition, she knew there was something in Franz's words.

"Frantz, what do you want to say, you can say it now."

"Mother, what's going on with that Miss Adjani? I think she's weird. What is her identity?"

"Your attendant, it's not that you stared at people at the ball, I just fulfilled a small dream for you." Madam Sophie teased with a smile.

"Mother, I want to know who she is." Franz said seriously.

Madam Sophie put away her smile and got up, walked to a cabinet, took out a stack of documents and threw them to Franz.

"It contains her height, weight, measurements, life history and everything else you want to know."

Franz just glanced at it twice before putting down the document in his hand.

"Mother, why did you bring in such a dangerous person?"

"Frantz, don't worry, that's already in the past, and now she works for our family."

"But, what if she betrayed?"

"It's okay, you have two younger brothers."

"Haven't you been looking for helpers all the time? I think Miss Talia can help you, and by the way, she can also help me monitor you... I was wrong, it is to help me watch you from doing stupid things."

"Why don't you tell me why you hoard so much food, and you need the entire royal family to participate." Madam Sophie asked the biggest question in her mind.

"Mother, it is impossible to harvest food every year. There is a saying that everything must be reversed when it is extreme. A long-term abundant harvest makes people forget the pain of hunger, but God will never forget the suffering that human beings deserve."

Facing a devout believer like Mrs. Sophie, Franz could only bring up God. He could never tell Mrs. Sophie that he was actually a time traveler. He knew that there would be a great famine in Central and Eastern Europe before 1840, but because he could not remember It's time to clear the year, so I had to prepare in advance.

"Well, Franz, I hope God bless you is right, otherwise the entire Habsburg family will be bankrupted by you." Madam Sophie said.

"It's not that I have never been bankrupt. It has always been a good tradition of our family not to pay back the money owed. You have to stick to it, and you are the only one who will go bankrupt, because you have mortgaged all your properties. I have not, and neither has Grand Duke Karl. "

Franz thought it was very interesting, but Mrs. Sophie didn't like it very much, so she simply grabbed Franz's face~www.mtlnovel.com~ That's not acceptable, you have to find a way out. "

"It hurts... Mom, you hurt me. This world has been peaceful for too long, and everyone is just around the corner. These food will come in handy sooner or later.

Especially the Mexicans, they have the world's largest silver mine, but their agriculture can't support themselves, and there are only two ways in front of them: either spend money to buy food, or continue to fight the civil war. "

Far East, Kabul.

King Dost of Afghanistan is receiving British envoys. At this time, Afghanistan has just been taken away by the Sikhs, one of the Indian states, in the southern city of Peshawar.

The British are the biggest enemy of the Sikhs in India. At this time, the British have controlled most of India, and even the Sikh Empire has to bow to the British.

The British hope to join hands with Dost to fight against Russia, because Russia's influence in Central Asia is approaching Afghanistan, and the British are very vigilant about anything that may threaten British India.

But Dost hoped to get the British to support him in recapturing Peshawar, but the British refused on the pretext that they were not ready to fight the Sikhs.

After that, the Russian envoy also came to Kabul. In order to shorten the distance between the two countries, the Russian envoy expressed support for Dost to recover Peshawar.

In fact, the three parties all wanted to be empty-handed, but this time, the verbal promise of empty-handed white wolf was exaggerated by those who wanted to say that Russia was planning to attack India through Afghanistan.

This time, the British governor of India couldn't sit still, and immediately wrote a letter to the country, requesting to send troops to occupy Kabul before Russia.

Ever since, Britain suffered the worst defeat since the Napoleonic Wars.

Chapter end