All Chapters of The Ex Wife's Regret : Chapter 161
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After nearly half an hour of fun, Princess Maria finally left the carousel reluctantly, her delight as if she had truly entered the Garden of Eden.Such fascinating machinery, making one feel as if transported into a fairytale realm—the inventor was surely a genius among geniuses! With this thought, she was already running towards the next amusement.Sitting side by side with the Crown Prince in a "Joyful Drifting" boat, holding a small umbrella, they bobbed along the currents, enjoying the warm afternoon sun...Aboard the pirate ship, she clung tightly to the Crown Prince's arm, screaming with eyes closed...It was a real ship, towed from the Seine River, powered by a steam engine driving wooden wheels to repeatedly lift it into the air. Well, it only went as high as an adult's chest, but to Princess Maria, it felt as though she was being tossed by a giant, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest with excitement.However, what she hadn't expected was that something even more thrill
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The sun shines brightly, blue skies and white clouds, the weather is so good that it lifts everyone's spirits.On the outskirts of Paris. It's King's Avenue again, the same one the Two Sicilies princesses arrived on, and once again it's welcoming esteemed guests.This time, the decorations on both sides of the road have barely changed, but the soldiers on guard duty have all new faces, and there are many more than last time.Due to the influence of the "bandit attack on the Crown Prince" incident half a month ago, Queen Mary has even summoned the King's Swiss Guard to escort her arriving niece.For a time, the white-clad Paris Legion and the red-clad Swiss Guard take turns standing on both sides of the road, alternating red and white to form another scenic view.Inside the carriage, Clementine bats her large eyes that somewhat resemble Joseph's, her gaze sweeping over the dense ranks of guards, her head held high with pride, as she says to the Ambassador of Tuscany in Italian, with a
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At the welcome ball that evening, Clementine also displayed her sociable nature to the fullest, joking and playing tricks with the nobles of the Palace of Versailles. She quickly became the center of attention.Queen Mary watched her niece with satisfaction, nodding frequently, thinking how wonderful it would be if this girl were her daughter-in-law.As for the young noblewomen of Versailles who dared to approach the Crown Prince, they were soon chased away by his little cousin's "fierce" gaze, allowing Joseph to enjoy a rare moment of relaxation at the ball.As night fell, Joseph and Louis XVI walked side by side away from the ballroom.The father and son talked for a while about training craftsmen to make caplock guns. Suddenly, the King gestured for the attendants to step back, then pulled his son closer, whispering, "Archduchess Clementine seems very healthy and lively, but Princess Maria seems even smarter. To be honest, both are quite nice.""Yes, they are quite nice," Joseph re
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Mono rose, anxious, and sidled up to Joseph, whispering:"Ah, Your Highness, you are my best friend! You mustn't let this matter slip out..."Nowadays, taking a lover was hardly a matter of note; some "enlightened" noble couples even introduced lovers to each other.But Count Mono, in this regard, was keen on seeking thrills—his mistresses were always of exceedingly high difficulty.For instance, Countess Mesayer. She was her husband's beloved, and the nobleman who once tried to pursue her ended up with his arm broken by Mesayer.Or like the Countess of Saint Priest who had just run out earlier, whose husband had a very strong possessive desire and forbade any man from approaching her. Her first lover was framed by Saint Priest and sent to toil in the Caribbean Sea.However, these two ladies had both fallen to the audacious Mono.Of course, Mono was also afraid of their husbands' wrath. With his status, he wasn't worried about them being underhanded, but he dreaded being challenged to
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However, when it comes to taxation, with the participation of the Estates-General, the implementation efficiency would be greatly improved.Mirabeau looked at Joseph and tested the waters,"Your Highness, you know that the development of industry heavily depends on the market. Yet, the tariffs throughout France severely fragment the market. Perhaps, we could try to push for the abolition of tariffs to foster a unified domestic market?"Joseph nodded,"You are correct. However, there are many obstacles to abolishing local tariffs, especially since our finances can hardly provide support... I'll think of a solution."At present, there were tariffs between the various regions of France. Products from other provinces had to pay tariffs to enter the local market. This did not have much of an impact in the agricultural era, but in the industrial era, which valued product sales and capital recovery, it became a significant barrier.England gained a considerable advantage in industrial compet
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March 11th, 5 p.m.At the newly decorated Tuileries Palace, adorned with countless ribbons, oil paintings, and billboards, the whole of Europe is now watching as Paris Fashion Week is about to unfold.The Tuileries Palace is a castle-like structure, its lofty halls surrounding a vast central square. Its initial design served as a last bastion for the King in times of emergency, the very square where troops were marshaled.Now, however, this parade ground was filled with international visitors who had come for Fashion Week, with thousands in attendance.Additionally, a considerable number of guests who were reluctant to purchase expensive seats stood in the gaps between the square and the buildings, craning their necks curiously towards the giant T-stage to the east. Of course, even standing-room tickets cost 6 livres.Thanks to Joseph's widespread international advertising campaign, slogans like "Paris Fashion Week, just for those who truly understand fashion," "Hand in hand with your
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Mrs. Walsh left her room number at the Tuileries Palace with the clerk of the Paris Angel's store. The latter immediately respectfully indicated that they might be able to deliver her purchased goods there tomorrow morning.There was no helping it, even though she had bought a whole 300 livres worth of cosmetics, Fashion Week had brought in too many customers, and the store's delivery staff were busy working 18 hours a day and still could not keep up. This was already the expedited result for her as a Gold Card member.Afterward, the Walsh couple went to the carriage shop and ordered the latest model of the "Royal Same Type" carriage, spending 800 livres—600 for the carriage, and 200 for the shipping to the British port.Then, they rushed to the Royal Museum at the Louvre.In the carriage, Mrs. Walsh looked at the clean and tidy streets of Paris, narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but praise, "This is far cleaner than London; even the air smells sweet."Mr. Walsh
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Walsh knew that was a jackpot returning 30 times the bet!His heart twitched with envy.Meanwhile, the Russian in red casually pocketed the silver coins spit out by the machine and excitedly continued to feed money into the slots of all four machines, then pulled the levers in rapid succession, his eyes darting back and forth over the spinning drums.However, this time when the drums came to a halt, not a single machine awarded a prize. Undeterred, the Russian fixed his bloodshot eyes on the machines, continued to insert coins, and pulled the levers.His luck spiked again as two of the machines displayed matching sets of symbols, and the clatter of falling silver coins further exhilarated him.Just then, Viscount Freselle, Chair of the Fashion Week Committee, approached him with a few others, and said amiably, "Count Bobrinskoy, you have been playing for a whole day and night without eating anything. For the sake of your health, I suggest you take a rest...""Get out of my way! Don't
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"Hmm, grilled lamb chops, beet truffle thick soup, roasted bread."Alexei casually ordered a few dishes from the waiter beside him, then turned to Joseph and said, "I'm quite curious, what do you mean by 'business unrelated to politics'?""Bring me a cup of black tea, no milk, spices, or sugar."Having dismissed the waiter, Joseph smiled and said, "For instance, engaging in some business. If you had your own trade in Paris, then the Empress would not recall you back to Russia for fear of your conduct—oh, please excuse my choice of words."Business? Alexei blinked, sensing some logic in the proposal. No one would associate a busy merchant with a position in the line of succession to Saint Petersburg. It was indeed a good way to stay away from politics and to some extent shed the image of a wastrel.In fact, that was exactly what Alexei's descendants did. To stay away from politics, they started doing business and eventually established Russia's largest sugar company.However, Alexei im
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Alexei pondered for a moment, then hesitated, "Your Highness, I must admit, your proposal is very sound.""However, there are already quite a few people engaged in such trade between France and Russia, and I don't think we can be more competitive than them."Joseph smiled and nodded; Alexei was indeed a smart man, not the frivolous young man he appeared to be. It seemed that partnering with him would not be disappointing."First of all, the current volume of Franco-Russian trade is far from sufficient.""If I remember correctly, there are over three hundred merchant ships sailing from England to Riga every year. Yet only a tenth of that number sail from Lyon to the Black Sea.""I tell you, France is going to start industrial reforms, and the demand for Russian goods will increase substantially, especially for flax. In that case, the existing merchant ships will be far from adequate."Alexei nodded slightly, realizing the Crown Prince of France had insider information. With this in min