Emperor of Ming?
George III, the nobles, and the Great British army were all dumbfounded. Hadn't the Ming Dynasty in the East been destroyed for more than a hundred years? Why did he appear again?
Stunned for a moment, George III reacted the fastest and hurriedly bowed.
"Greetings, Great Ming Emperor!"
Seeing that the king had already bowed, how could the others just stand there and watch?
Even if the king didn't take the lead, this salute had to be done. The black cannon of the demon ship on the sea was still pointed at the dock.
"Greetings, Great Ming Emperor!"
Zhu Weichu nodded lightly and spoke in pure English.
"No need for formalities!"
After George III got up, he looked around at the once prosperous and magnificent port. The tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the ground and devastation came into view. The pungent smell of blood, burnt smell, smoke, and other indescribable smells rushed into his mind.
His eyes were red, and anger was boiling in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face.
Ever since Great Britain defeated Spain and dominated the sea, it had been the world's overlord for two centuries. Its homeland had never been invaded by foreign enemies.
Grievance, humiliation, anger!
George III was furious. He wished he could fight this executioner to the death and avenge the innocent people who died tragically.
But when he saw the steel monster on the sea behind Zhu Weichu, his mind instantly cleared up and his anger dissipated completely.
" Reason, I have to maintain my rationality. The enemy is too strong, I can't fight head-on!
"Your Majesty, what do I have to pay for you to let Great Britain go?”
George III went straight to the point and asked in the most humble tone.
The atmosphere was unusually oppressive. Everyone held their breaths, waiting for the Ming Emperor, who was obviously not to be trifled with, to speak.
"100 tons of gold. Gather them within three days, or else…I will slaughter London!”
Although Zhu Weichu's tone was gentle, it was like thunder in George III's ears.
100 tons of gold? Why don't you go rob them?
No, he was snatching!
Reba was stunned. A hundred tons of gold was really an exorbitant demand!
The netizens in the live broadcast room also felt their scalps go numb. They were shocked by this number.
Good fellow, what a ruthless person! A hundred tons of gold!
Awesome, great praise, hahaha! The Anglo-Saxons had plundered and killed all over the world for hundreds of years. Finally, they met someone even darker than them.
This was called using magic to defeat magic. The Anglo-Saxons used their strength to bully the weak. Now it was his turn. What a painful realization, haha.
As expected of the Emperor. Look at the unquestionable death gaze of our Great Ming Emperor. George III probably wouldn't even dare to let out a fart and obediently hand over the money to save his life!
The Great Yin Empire was still very rich. In 1776, the colonies had already spread all over the world. God knows how much money they had stolen. It was just a hundred tons of gold.
It had to be said that to be able to use such a humiliating method to rob Great Britain, he must be a transmigrator!
I need to confirm, but at this moment, I must shout…Long live His Majesty!
Awesome, long live His Majesty!
Just as the netizens expected, George III hesitated for a moment and decided to spend money to avoid disaster.
It was just a hundred tons of gold. It was not much, but he felt very uncomfortable.
Since ancient times, only Great Britain had robbed others. When had it fallen to being robbed?
No, after the crisis was resolved, he had to gather the craftsmen of the country and invest a huge amount of money to develop steel warships and even more powerful cannons. Otherwise, Great Britain would be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and they would face the tragedy of being taken advantage of by this demon at any time.
George III said in a deep voice as he made up his mind.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. The gold will be delivered to the dock before dark.”
"Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to collect it. One kilogram less will kill ten thousand people!”
After saying this, Zhu Weichu turned around and walked towards the landing craft.
George III lowered his head, his face gloomy. He was so angry that his teeth were about to shatter.
A pound less gold would kill 10,000 people. Were the lives of the British so cheap?
Humiliation, this was pure humiliation!
Reba, who was in the crowd, saw that Zhu Weichu had left with the Ming army. She could not care less and rushed out of the crowd to shout loudly.
"Ah, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm a gardener, a real gardener. Save me!”
What?
New Mandarin?
Hearing this familiar new official language, Zhu Weichu was stunned on the spot. Xiong Gang and the hundreds of Ming soldiers stopped in their tracks.
The new official language was created by Emperor Hong Wu. Only the people on Flower Planting Island knew how to speak it, and it had never been spread. How could this woman, who obviously had foreign blood, speak it so accurately?
"Halt, disturbing His Majesty is a capital offense!”
The soldier was surprised, but he immediately raised his gun and aimed it at Reba.
Under the sunlight, the gleaming bayonet glinted with a cold light, and Reba trembled in fear.
He stopped abruptly and swallowed his saliva. He explained weakly,"I'm a gardener. I have no ill intentions.”
Eh, something was wrong! They were speaking Mandarin!
Reba came back to her senses and quickly grasped the main point. The soldiers were speaking Mandarin just now.
Ah! After seven days, he finally heard familiar Mandarin. It felt good.
Reba seemed to have seen her loved ones and instantly burst into tears.
Sob, sob, sob. Do you know how I've been through these seven days?
After transmigrating to this unfamiliar, friendless, and dangerous parallel world for seven days, Reba had been in a state of mental breakdown for the first three days. She could not sleep, and her panic and anxiety tore at her nerves, almost killing her.
After being enlightened by the netizens, although he had calmed down, he still felt uncomfortable. For a modern person to transmigrate to the eighteenth century at the beginning of the industrial era, and to be in a foreign country where his life and safety could not be guaranteed, the feeling was indescribable.
Just as the netizens said, if a noble took a fancy to her, she would be lucky enough to be a concubine or something. If she was unlucky, she would become a plaything for the noble.
Some netizens even suggested a bad idea, asking her to curry favor with George III. The tens of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room were the think tank. What was the problem with palace strife?
It was so easy to sleep with George III and make him queen. If he felt that it was not enough, he could be bolder and directly launch a coup to kill George III and become the Queen of Great Britain.
Bullsh * t, I, Dilireba, would rather die than sell my body!
Despair. Reba was very desperate. She had no hope for life. She wanted to cut her wrist to commit suicide but was afraid of pain. She was afraid of jumping into the river but was afraid of water. She was afraid of jumping off a building and dying too horribly…
Now, the heavens were watching over her and she had found her family.
sob ~
The more Reba cried, the sadder she became. She released all the negative emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time. She felt as wronged as she could.
Xiong Gang and the group of Ming soldiers were confused. How many grievances had they suffered to be able to cry like this?
Looking at her appearance and clothes, she did not show any signs of being abused. She looked more like a daughter of a noble family who had never touched the water.
"Don't cry first. Are you a crossbreed?"
I'm so rough, I'm a crossbreed? You're the crossbreed! Your whole family is a crossbreed!
Reba wiped her snot, straightened her neck, and roared,"Sob, sob, sob ~ I'm a Uighur, not a crossbreed!”
So he was a Uighur. No wonder he looked like a Westerner.
Xiong Gang looked at Zhu Weichu and asked how to deal with it.
"Take her home!"
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