Reincarnated as Napoleon

Chapter 321 The Grand Welcome of Paris
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Chapter 321 The Grand Welcome of Paris

On December 1st, 1804, in the capital city of the French Empire, Paris, the streets were abuzz with anticipation. Crowds of Parisians had gathered along the thoroughfares, each one clutching a small French flag as they eagerly awaited the grand procession of the Grand Armée, a formidable force that had played a pivotal role in the recent War of the Third Coalition.

The weather that day was far from accommodating; a biting chill hung in the air, and a somber gray sky threatened rain. Despite the discomfort of the cold, the Parisians remained undeterred, their collective enthusiasm serving as a stark contrast to the wintry conditions. They huddled in small groups, their breath forming visible plumes in the frigid air, but their spirits were anything but frosty.

As the rhythmic drum beats grew louder, the atmosphere in the city intensified. The anticipation was palpable as the crowd watched for the first glimpse of the approaching procession, their flags snapping briskly in the cold breeze. The moment was marked by a sense of unity and pride, as the people of Paris came together to honor the warriors who had fought bravely for their nation.

The procession commenced with the cavalry, their horses proudly adorned and carrying the eagle standards that were the embodiment of the French Empire's strength. Thousands of cavalrymen, dressed in their resplendent uniforms, rode in tight formation, their mounts stepping in unison, creating a rhythmic cadence that echoed through the streets.

Following the cavalry, the infantry units came into view. These foot soldiers, arrayed in their distinctive uniforms, marched in disciplined ranks. The clank of their bayonets and the synchronized thud of their boots striking the cemented streets reverberated through the city.

The infantrymen, like their equestrian counterparts, bore the symbols of the Empire - the tricolor flags and the imperial eagles.

The procession continued as it passed under the grand Arc de Triomphe. And at the Arc de Triomphe, is an orchestra, playing the national anthem of France, "Le Chant du départ" or in English, "'The Song of Departure", on a loop.

During the proclamation of the Empire of France, Napoleon introduced some changes to the national anthem. In the revolutionary era leading up to the Consulate, the anthem had been "La Marseillaise," or in English, "The Song of Marseille." But now that France is an Empire ruled by an Emperor or a monarch, the national anthem of La Marseillaise does not fit the new order of things.

Its somewhat violent lyrics that called for "impure blood" were no longer in line with the more orderly and authoritative tone of the Empire. Hence, "Le Chant du départ" had been chosen to represent the new spirit of France under Emperor Napoleon.

Speaking of Emperor Napoleon, his open-top royal carriage was now approaching the eager crowd. The people, their faces alive with anticipation, strained to catch a glimpse of their Emperor. And there he was, Napoleon Bonaparte, sitting tall and regal in his open-top royal carriage, drawn by a team of magnificent horses.

Napoleon's eyes scanned the faces of his subjects, his expression a mix of pride and benevolence. The cheers of the crowd intensified as they saw their Emperor, their shouts of "Vive l'Empereur!" resonating through the air. In response, Napoleon smiled warmly, acknowledging the adoration of his people. With a gracious wave, he saluted his subjects, his gesture met with even louder cheers and fervent flag-waving.

Of course, it was not all that cheery when the next wave of procession appeared.

The next part of the procession was a wagon, and inside it were the solemn remains of Frenchmen who had given their lives in service to their nation.

This sight served as a poignant reminder of the sacrifices made for the glory of the Empire. The crowd, once jubilant, now stood in respectful silence. The tricolor flags that had been waving with enthusiasm now hung at half-mast.

As the procession moved on, the atmosphere shifted from exuberance to a more solemn and contemplative tone. The people of Paris, along the thoroughfares, showed their gratitude for those who had fallen in the service of their nation.

Moments later, Napoleon arrived under the Arc de Triomphe and the procession stopped as he stepped out of the royal carriage. The orchestra, which had been playing the national anthem, came to a halt, and the city fell into a hushed expectancy.

Napoleon stood at the foot of the Arc de Triomphe and gazed up at the arch. Seconds later, he walked over to the podium that had a microphone attached to it. The crowd watched in rapt attention as Napoleon stepped up to the podium. His expression was serious, his eyes scanning the faces of the people who had gathered to witness this historic event.

"Citizen of France," Napoleon's voice was amplified by the microphone, carrying his powerful words to the ears of every person in the crowd. "On April 4th, 1804. The coalition forces consisting of Austria, Prussia, and Russia declared war on our beloved France. To defend the sovereignty of our nation, France declared war on its enemies. During the course of seven months, we fought the coalition forces in Austria, Prussia, and near Russia. And we have won them all, securing another victory for France!

But that victory comes at a cost, as we have suffered almost 20,000 dead and ten thousand wounded. Their sacrifices will not be in vain as we honor their memory today. These brave men who gave their lives for France, we salute them with the deepest gratitude.

To those families who have lost their father and brother, let me assure you that the Empire of France won't abandon you. You will be compensated for your losses and ensure that your lives will continue in comfort and prosperity. The state shall sponsor the education of the children left fatherless by this war.

To the wives who have lost their husbands. The Empire of France will provide pensions to support you and your families, ensuring you are not burdened by the absence of your loved ones.

It is our solemn duty to care for those who have sacrificed for the nation. We will establish programs to support the wounded veterans, providing them with the medical care and assistance they require.

Now, the war has ended, and so has our bitterness towards enemies. It's time that we make peace and look toward the future. Where our children and grandchildren will grow up in a world not defined by conflict but by prosperity and unity. We have proven to the world that we are a force to be reckoned with, and now we must harness that strength to build a better future.

Next week, delegations from the Austrian Empire, Russian Empire, Kingdom of Prussia, Kingdom of Denmark-Norway, and Kingdom of Spain will arrive to discuss the post-war peace terms. One that would end all wars in Europe.

That's all, thank you for welcoming the men who fought for France. Vive la France!"

Concluding his speech, the crowds chanted back.

"Vive la France! Vive l'Empereur!"

And the orchestra continued.

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