"Sister, don't be afraid. If we die, we'll die together ~"
Seeing Reba's teary eyes and tense muscles, Charlot thought it was because of fear and hurriedly comforted her.
I'm afraid? I'm so excited that tears are welling up in my eyes! He was crying tears of joy!
Reba wiped her tears and said softly," Sister, don't be afraid. Princess, you don't have to worry either. Since we are going to negotiate, we can prove that the enemy will not invade Great Britain. We can avoid war by paying a price."”
"What? Really?"
Charlot was pleasantly surprised. His sapphire-like eyes were wide open, and his panicked expression was swept away.
It was good that there was no war, because war would kill people.
The innocent and kind Charlotte heaved a sigh of relief.
"Yes, sister can guarantee it."
Reba rubbed Charlot's head, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes. She couldn't bear to part with this little princess who had saved her life.
If Charlotte hadn't saved her in the River Thames and brought her back to Buckingham Palace, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Later on, when he reunited with his fellow countrymen, it meant that he would have to go back to planting flowers. Whether they could meet again in the future was still a question mark.
What's wrong with Reba? Why do I feel like I can't bear to part with Charlotte?
Of course, Princess Charlotte was Reba's savior. She would definitely be reluctant!
Reba told the transmigrator to take Charlotte away. Who would reject a peerless little loli? hehehe
Charlotte is only ten years old, she's still a child! It's illegal!
Come on, this was the eighteenth century, and the transmigrators had the power to dominate the world. What was wrong with snatching a princess? George III still dared to have objections?
That's right. Lolita is good. Take her back and raise her. Hehehe.
Reba, who was peeking at the screen, was speechless. What kind of people were they!
"Are you still human? A ten-year-old child forcefully took her away from her parents to be a child bride. Only a beast would do such a thing!”
After cursing in her heart, Reba exited the live broadcast room and focused on how she would recognize her family later... Bah, bah, bah, acknowledge them.
……
At the north shore pier, the bustling and magnificent pier had been ravaged by artillery fire. Corpses were strewn all over the place.
Shocking craters were all over the dock. The buildings and ships were burning, and thick smoke covered the sky.
The landing craft docked, and soldiers in white military uniforms came ashore, forming a sharp contrast with the charred land. It was very eye-catching.
The Great Britain Army had also arrived. There were more than ten thousand of them, and they were densely packed at the dock in a fan shape. They looked nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.
However, no one dared to raise their guns, because they knew very well that the bombardment of the demon ship was equivalent to death. One round of bombardment could take everyone away.
Creak ~ Creak ~
A pair of shiny leather military boots stepped on the broken wood, making a faint cracking sound.
The Ming soldiers made way for a 1.9-meter-tall young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.
Zhu Weichu looked at the human wall in front of him, but he did not dare to raise his gun. He tried to block the Ming army with his flesh and blood, and a touch of respect appeared on his face.
"Your Majesty, all the accompanying troops have disembarked!”
A thunderous voice rang out. A muscular middle-aged man with dark skin and bell-like eyes, who was at least two meters tall, walked to Zhu Weichu's side.
His height, physique, and imposing manner frightened the Great Britain Army.
God, as expected of a demon who had come down from the Demon Ship.
"Your Majesty, why don't you return to the warship? I'll negotiate with the King of Great Britain!”
Xiong Gang glanced at the increasing number of Great Britain soldiers and was slightly worried about the safety of the Emperor.
"No need. The British are not stupid. They know what it means to shoot at us.”
Zhu Weichu's eyes were as bright as the stars, filled with indifference. He did not care about the thousands of Great British soldiers at all.
The reason he was confident was mainly because the fleet his father had left him was very powerful and almost invincible.
As for how this giant ship came about, Zhu Weichu did not know either.
Zhu Weichu grew up on a remote island in the Atlantic Ocean. He had never come into contact with the outside world. His reading and martial arts were taught by a group of generals.
His father, Zhu Zhenglong, was a descendant of Emperor Chongzhen who had escaped from the fall of the Ming Empire. He was the 23rd Emperor of the Ming Empire, Emperor Hongwu. When he was two years old, he contracted a serious illness and died. He was 44 years old, leaving behind 50,000 subordinates and six giant ships.
These 50,000 subordinates were only loyal to him and could not be commanded by anyone. Moreover, his father had left behind a legacy that only 18-year-olds could lead the army out of the island.
Four months ago, Zhu Weichu was just eighteen years old, so he could not wait to lead four giant ships to rob Great Britain.
In the end, they had just destroyed two British warships on the north side of the English Channel when they suddenly received the bad news of their mother's illness and had to rush back.
When his mother's condition stabilized, Zhu Weichu did not forget his initial intentions and returned strongly.
Why did he stubbornly rob Great Britain?
Zhu Weichu was a filial child. He never forgot his father's will, which filled a notebook.
The first will was to show off his muscles when he grew up, rob Great Britain, and then go back to plant flowers and destroy the Miqing.
Strange, Qing Kingdom was Qing Kingdom, why did father call it Mianqing? He even repeatedly reminded them to skin the Emperor of Mianqing alive, including the dead Nurhachi, Huang Taiji, Kangxi, and Shunzhi.
This was understandable. Uncle Xiong had said before that his father hated Fen Qing very much when he was alive. It should be the flower farmers who hated Fen Qing because not only did she kill tens of millions of flower farmers, but she also enslaved the flower farmers.
Yes, after robbing Great Britain, I will return to planting flowers and complete my father's last wish. I will destroy the Mien Qing and rebuild the Ming Empire.
While Zhu Weichu was letting his imagination run wild, the human wall formed by the Great British Army on the opposite side retreated like a tide, opening up a passage.
The 38-year-old George III walked in front, and the nobles followed behind.
When they got close, the two sides looked at each other from a distance of ten meters.
Reba stood on her tiptoes, and her eyes filled with tears when she saw her fellow countryman.
This fellow countryman is so handsome!
After seeing Zhu Weichu clearly, Reba was shocked.
He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, was valiant and masculine, and his gaze that looked down on the world was soul-stirring. He exuded a strong aura of dominance from the inside out?
Reba didn't know how to describe it. She felt that the young man opposite her had a strong aura, as if he was a king who looked down on all things.
F * ck, this is a transmigrator? It didn't seem like it! How could modern people have such temperament?
No, absolutely not. Look at his arrogant eyes. F * ck, this is the emperor! It was impossible for modern people to have such an imposing manner. It was possible for older people, but the problem was that he was at most twenty years old!
Indeed, he did not look like a transmigrator. He was too young. Could it be that he had transmigrated and became the crown prince?
Wake up, Da Ming is already dead!
Eh, the flag of the Great Ming Dynasty was hung on the warship. Could it be that the Great Ming Dynasty had not perished and had established a country overseas? Without the suppression of the scourge of the Demon Qing, the Han people had developed an industrial civilization?
How was this possible? The Ming Dynasty perished in 1644. The current time was 1776, which was only a hundred years ago. Unless a transmigrator transmigrated to the time when the Ming Dynasty had just perished and established a country overseas, coupled with the system's assistance, it was possible to produce an Iowa-class battleship.
I don't agree with this guess. If the transmigrator had transmigrated to the 17th century, why didn't he destroy the Yao Qing? Putting aside the bolt rifle, even the Mini rifle could destroy Yao Qing. Moreover, since they could build a warship after a century of development, it proved that the system was quite powerful. There was a chance that they could destroy Yao Qing within ten years. Would building a gun be harder than building a warship?
What was going on?
Look, it's a little complicated! I think it's better to be careful. Reba, don't be in a hurry to reveal your identity.
Right, observe first ~
Reba agreed with the netizen's suggestion. She was timid to begin with. In this era where there were no legal restrictions and human lives were as cheap as dogs, she had to be careful.
At this moment, Xiong Gang spoke.
"Impudent, you want to see the face of my Great Ming Emperor, why aren't you bowing!”
？？？
Reba's beautiful eyes were wide open, and the netizen in the live broadcast room, Ma Ma, was stunned!
What the hell, he really is the emperor!
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