"Patriarch, who are they?"
"Are they warriors from another tribe?”
"The clothes they're wearing look so beautiful. Even those white people can't make such exquisite clothes.”
"Big Ming? They came from a tribe called Da Ming?”
"This tribe called Da Ming must be very powerful.”
When the Spirit Cat brought Zhu Shengkai and the others back to the tribe, some of the old, weak, women, and children in the tribe who stayed behind were curious and a little afraid as they secretly sized up Zhu Shengkai and the others.
More than fifty tall Brocade Guards were wearing exquisite flying fish clothes, with embroidered spring knives at their waists.
The flying fish patterns embroidered on the clothes and the golden carvings on the scabbards of the spring knives were extremely exquisite and full of civilized gorgeous patterns. They were constantly attacking the Native Americans.
At this time, the Spirit Cat took the initiative to find Zhu Chengkai.
Zhu Shengkai looked at the girl in front of him who had delicate facial features, was wrapped in animal skin, had a good figure, and had healthy tanned skin. He was slightly stunned.
Who was this?
It wasn't until Zhu Shengkai saw the pair of bright eyes that he realized that this was the Indian chief who had washed off the oil paint on his body.
At the same time, Zhu Shengkai realized that this female tribal minister was so beautiful.
"My name is Spirit Cat. I know that the tribe called Da Ming behind you must be very powerful to be able to make such exquisite things.”
"However, I have a suggestion that will benefit both our tribes.”
Spirit Cat looked at Zhu Shengkai and said.
"What suggestion?"
Zhu Shengkai asked.
"If I marry you, our two tribes will be united.”
Spirit Cat said bluntly. Although she said it easily, she still blushed.
After all, she was not very old. In Zhu Shengkai's eyes, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Marry me?"
Zhu Shengkai was stunned. They were already talking about marriage?
Wasn't the development a little too fast?
Seeing that Zhu Shengkai didn't answer, Spirit Cat thought that he didn't agree. Spirit Cat said,""We, the Yorkut people, have a tradition. Powerful warriors can marry many women.”
"Since you are Big Ming…The Emperor!"
The Spirit Cat seemed to be very unfamiliar with the word emperor. She continued,"Someone as powerful as you can marry again in the future.”
"There's no need to limit it to me.”
"As long as the Da Ming tribe…As long as the Empire can protect us well.”
Along the way, the Spirit Cat kept observing the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
She and the other female warriors came to a conclusion.
That was, this tribe called Da Ming was definitely very powerful!
Because of the clothes they were wearing.
They had never seen such exquisite clothes on white people before.
Thus, a ranking appeared in the hearts of these female Native Americans.
The white people could make all kinds of things and weapons, but the Native Americans could not beat the white people.
Moreover, the people of the Ming Dynasty could make exquisite clothes that even the white people could not make. Didn't that mean that the people of the Ming Dynasty were above the white people?
This is a simple association formula
Zhu Shengkai didn't think so much.
Polygamy.
The dregs of the rotten feudal era!
But it was really fragrant.
Zhu Shengkai felt that as the emperor of the Ming Empire, he could withstand such a test.
"Alright, I promise you. From now on, this place will be the prosperous land of our Ming Dynasty in America.”
"In the future, there will be an endless stream of people from Great Ming coming here.”
"Don't worry, we are compatriots with the same roots. In the future, you will also be people of Great Ming.”
"Um, what's your name?"
Zhu Shengkai asked.
"Spirit Cat."
The Spirit Cat heaved a sigh of relief. Great Ming was definitely very powerful. It should be a good thing for their tribe to attach themselves to Great Ming in the future.
"Alright, Spirit Cat, remember my name, Zhu Shengkai.”
"Gather everyone in your tribe. I want to perform a miracle.”
Zhu Shengkai smiled.
" Miracle!?"
Spirit Cat's eyes widened. If there was really a miracle, then what Zhu Shengkai said was true?
The Prancing Horse tribe had two hundred and thirty-seven female warriors, women and children.
Zhu Shengkai's Ming Dynasty, including him, had an Emperor, a eunuch, a commander of the Jinyi Guards, seventy-eight Jinyi Guards, and a hundred and ten Han people who were originally railway workers but had their braids cut off.
Adding them all together, the Ming Empire now had a total of 428 people.
Under Zhu Shengkai's call, these people all gathered on the riverbank beside the tribe.
This was a river that was about ten meters wide. It wasn't considered big.
In the bustling crowd, a few Chinese workers whose braids had been cut off were whispering.
"Second brother, are we really going to follow these people who claim to be from the Ming Dynasty until the end?”
A Chinese worker asked in a low voice.
"Our braids have been cut off. We can't go back to the Qing Dynasty.”
One of the Chinese workers said desolately. After the braids on the back of his head were cut off, his heart always felt empty and he was very uncomfortable.
"Hmph, Big Ming is so good! Back then, my father was forced to have braids. Now that the time has come, I can finally not have braids.”
Another Chinese worker said.
The Great Ming Dynasty had only died sixty to seventy years ago. The glory of the Great Ming Dynasty in the past was still vivid in his mind. Although the Qing Dynasty's enslavement policy had been implemented for two or three generations, there were still people who missed the Great Ming Dynasty.
"Hmph, these remnants of the former Ming Dynasty, it's been decades, but they still haven't given up. They want to restore the Ming Dynasty in America, far away from the land of kingship.”
"It's simply wishful thinking."
One of the Chinese workers, who spoke in a slightly scholarly manner and seemed to have studied for a few days, sneered and said in a low voice,"Right now, we are only temporarily committed to the bandits.”
" In the future, during the reign of Emperor Kangxi, how powerful will our Qing Dynasty be? Although we suffered a loss at the hands of those foreigners and were forced to sign a treaty, I believe that with Lord Kangxi's hard work, the Qing Dynasty will definitely return to its peak. At that time, the Qing Dynasty will arrive."
At this moment, light suddenly descended from the sky!
Light descended, and heavenly flowers fell from the sky. They fell on the river and the riverbank.
In the next moment, a shocking scene happened.
After the light descended, a steel building appeared out of thin air by the river bank!
This building was several stories tall! Its circumference was dozens of meters!
Some of them even extended to the surface of the river!
This was a small water power plant!
Immediately, these Chinese workers from the Qing Dynasty who had their braids cut off all knelt down!
The Native American women and children were also shocked and knelt on the ground.
" A miracle! It's really a miracle!"
"A miracle has descended upon our Prancing Horse Tribe!”
"The Great Ming Emperor is really a god! There really is a miracle!"
In this era, nothing was useful. If a miracle was directly displayed, there would be plenty of people who believed it!
With this move, the native people of the Prancing Horse tribe immediately turned their hearts to Da Ming.
The Chinese workers who were forced to cut their braids were even worse than the Native Americans.
They knelt on the ground, some frightened, some surprised, and kept kowtowing to Zhu Shengkai.
He kept shouting,"Jade Emperor, please bless us!"”
One of the Chinese workers looked up at the scholarly Chinese worker and saw that this Han man, who seemed to be a loyal citizen of America, was kowtowing crazily to Zhu Shengkai.
He was still mumbling,"Emperor Ming, bless this servant, bless this servant."”
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