When Robespierre was reading his long resume, Andrew's expression was extremely calm, which was something he had expected long ago. The newcomer of the Eastern people rose to prominence in a short period of time and became the commander-in-chief of the Toulon Legion. His life experience was very interesting to every Frenchman, as well as the revolutionary leader in front of him. The difference is that the former is similar to the idea of ​​a star-chasing group, and the latter is for verification and verification.

Of course Andrew is not a fool. He would not tell anyone that he came from China in the 21st century, but he had inexplicably arrived in France during the Revolutionary era because of an airplane crash. Therefore, in terms of personal behavior, Andrew was always careful and guarded everywhere. Even when he was sleeping, he would never allow others to enter his room. So far, everything went smoothly, at least no one suspected that he was an alien visitor. Andrew had put in time to think about his experience and kept practicing.

Fill in the loopholes. Therefore, when the information in Robespierre was taken, Andrew was not worried about any problems, unless he sent someone to the local area to verify. At this time, the transportation and communication technology could not obtain complete personal information from thousands of miles away in a short time; at the same time, just in case, Andrew also asked the Jewish elders to send people to Luzon to arrange everything; not to mention, his actions fully proved one thing: a firm revolutionary, at least an anti-noble, would not endanger the revolutionary France!

"Do you say these contents need to be added?" At some point, Robespierre finished reading the documents in his hand and asked Andrew, who was a little dazed.

"No, it's already very detailed." After correcting his sitting position, Andrew replied respectfully.

"Well, I want to ask for your opinion on several issues in Parliament, how about it?" Robespierre put down the papers and walked to Andrew's side.

"As you wish!" Andrew didn't dare to look up, because he was afraid of meeting the sharp sword-like gaze. He just simply responded in his words. He tried to straighten his chest and correct his posture again, but he felt that his back was already wet, and sweat stuck to his clothes was very uncomfortable.

It was a mountain, an unshakable mountain, pressing in front of Andrew, unable to breathe.

"Please repeat the definition of revolution again!" Robespierre did not feel the invisible pressure he had put on the young general at all, and took a step forward, almost separated from Andrew's shoulder.

"Yes, yes, my leader. Andrew believed that revolution was destruction. She suppressed all enemies who resisted the revolution; revolution was rebirth. She allowed all oppressed people to be free; revolution was also plunder. She was asking the rulers for the principal and gaining everything she owed. Revolution was also gaining. She could give the revolutionaries everything they wanted!" Following the instructions, Andrew repeated his speech in the parliamentary hall. The words were the same, but the tone was inconsistent. He was once very excited, but now he was trembling. Several times there were no remixes in the verbal words. Poor General Andrew, he forgot the instructor of his mentor Balas: no longer call Robespierre the leader; speak less and listen more, and do not move the set of the pulpit into the office of the committee.

"Oh, you are not confident enough! It seems that it is not the truth." Robespierre, in a serious tone, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was kindness. Unfortunately Andrew could not detect it, because he did not dare to look up and stayed in the chair without moving.

"No, no, no, these are the true descriptions of Andrew's inner world, and there is no concealment, including his own views on money and women." It was indeed too nervous. Andrew actually made two taboos in one sentence. Don't talk about women with the leader! Don't talk about money, these are things that the Puritans don't like." This is the word Fred and Talian warned him.

"I was the poor young man who scared him. It seemed that he was not a dangerous person, at least not now." Robespierre muttered alone in his heart, because he didn't care about any words General Andrew had in the National Convention. He had a lot of verbal discourse, including himself, and he often did such things. The purpose of asking Andrew to come to the study was nothing more than to observe the mysterious Oriental man up close, that's all.

Robespierre bent down and added a few more firewood to the fireplace. He simply clapped his hands and turned back to his position.

"Thank God, praise God, praise God, and give you more incense to you another day!" Andrew, who was secretly grateful, came to worship God as the Buddha, and the leader temporarily "stayed away" himself. The blood tube that was about to suffocate finally replenished oxygen.

"You have made many excuses for the massacre in Shanyue Harbor, but unfortunately you deliberately missed one. Can you add it in full?" Robespierre continued to ask, after he gave the general a little breathing opportunity.

The leader agreed with his plagiarized name, Shanyue Port. It seems that he has no malice to deal with himself. He dared not to observe the color, but Andrew did a good job. Facing the topic of Robespierre, Andrew said the reason that had been buried for a long time:

"Yes, my leader! Andrew did that, there is indeed a more important reason: Zhao Kai is an outsider whose identity cannot be confirmed, an Oriental from thousands of miles away. If I want to gain a foothold and develop in revolutionary France, I must win the trust of the people, the National Convention, and the Public Security Commission. The primary condition for all this is to firmly express my revolutionary position. A massacre against aristocrats and priests will be the most perfect and convincing evidence!"

This passage has been suppressed in Andrew's mind for a long time. He wanted to keep it hidden, but in front of the leader of the Mountain Sect, he still told it without any consequences. On the one hand, many people, including Robespierre, have already noticed this secret, and it is meaningless to make a quibble again; on the other hand, Andrew's understanding of Robespierre.

This leader was not a bloodthirsty murderer at all. He had both the strength of revolutionaries and the weakness of ordinary people. He opposed the massacre and scolded many butchers, generals and commissioners (including Andrew and Fred) in his letter, but in order to preserve and continue the revolution, he created countless guillotines with his own hands. There was a great self-contradictory in him, as recorded in the Biography of Robespierre: Robespierre could not sleep all night, and he found that he was willing to use his body to promote the people.

The Lord's dictatorship was originally intended to save others, but he became "a bloody savior who only knew to send others to the altar, but he did not know how to sacrifice himself." He compared himself to Jesus, and he said: "The Son Jesus used his own learning to save the world, but I asked the world to shed blood to save himself. The saint tasted joy from pain, but I tasted pain from executioner!... But no one can save others with his own trauma... everywhere is desolate and empty, and I am alone..."
Chapter completed!