The Great Ming Emperor was so young?
Looking at the handsome Zhu Weichu, Pan Youdu and Pan Zixin were at a loss.
Just now, he was still guessing that the Great Ming Emperor was definitely a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with a dignified aura.
In the end, he was at most seventeen or eighteen years old!
Even though his aura was still domineering and dignified, the hint of youth between his brows still proved that this emperor was very young.
When the Pan siblings were surprised by Zhu Weichu's youth, Zhu Weichu was also sizing them up.
The girl was probably only 15 or 16 years old, but she had a slender and beautiful figure. Her snow-white arms were as soft as lotus roots, and she wore a knee-length dress, revealing her slender and smooth calves. Coupled with her delicate, smooth, and jade-like skin and bones, her big eyes blinked, and she seemed a little strange.
The older young man was not ordinary either. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was tall and burly. His eyes were shining with a hint of light. He had a gentle temperament and was shrewd.
Reba, who was busy drawing, looked up and was stunned by Pan Zixin's aura. The audience in the live broadcast room howled.
F * ck, is this another transmigrator? This dress is too modern, right?]
[Read more. This is a dress that was popular among the aristocrats of Great Britain in the late 18th century. To put it bluntly, it's a dress that only the rich can afford. It's purely handmade and ordinary people can't buy it even if they have money!]]
[My bones are going soft. This girl has grown up in my heart. She should be the most standard appearance of a flower woman, right?]]
" The era without the face of science and technology indeed corresponds to the description in the Luoshen Fu. Its shape is as graceful as a swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, as luxuriant as spring pines, as if the light clouds cover the moon, as if the wind is returning to the snow. Looking from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and as scorching as a lotus! If it was in the modern world, wouldn't they be killing people if they entered the entertainment industry? What number one beauty in 4,000 years? She wasn't even worthy of carrying her shoes!]
[I've learned something. This should be the legendary femme fatale, right?]]
The shoulders are as if cut, the waist is as white as usual, the neck is long and the neck is beautiful, the white quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is not resisted. Her hair was tied up in a bun, her eyebrows were straight, her lips were red, her teeth were white, her eyes were bright, and she was beautiful and elegant…Tsk tsk, I knew how beautiful Zhen Mi was in Cao Zhi's description, but now it seems like she's about the same as this girl.]
Didn't you hear the report just now? Pan Zhencheng, the head of the thirteen merchants in Guangzhou, was the richest man in the world in the 18th century! The richest man in the 19th century was also a big shot in the 13th line. Do you know who he was?]
[I know! There was a person who had been in the Qing Dynasty for almost 200 years. His assets were half of the Qing government's annual financial income. Moreover, unlike the Westernization Faction, which was disrespectful and disrespectful, this Guangzhou player had bought half of the Eagle Sauce during the Xianfeng period and became the earliest father of the Eagle Sauce people. He was the owner of Jardine Maison, the world's richest man in the 19th century, Wu Bingjian!]
[F * ck, are you serious?]
[The richest man in the world? [How rich?]
[How rich? Let's put it this way! As of 1840, before the notorious war between the two countries, Uncle Wu's personal assets were 26 million silver dollars, which was equivalent to 20 million taels of silver. What was the concept of 20 million taels of silver? Li Hongzhang and Li Zhongtang, who had been engaged in foreign affairs for decades, had been very powerful back then. They wanted to attack whoever they wanted, but in order to buy Dingyuan and Zhenyuan, the two largest warships in Asia, they begged their grandparents. Legend of Zhen Huan had personally gone into battle for three rounds before they could gather 2.4 million taels of silver for military expenses. If this were Uncle Wu, he could casually buy 16 ships and build his own fleet to become the third largest in the world without any pressure. Do you understand?]
[That's true. I've searched it on Baidu. Wu Bingjian is awesome, but he's only seven years old now and still a little boy!]]
[Wow, 666, 666! Wu Bingjian is so rich, the Pan family must be filthy rich too, right?]]
[The Pan family is able to become the CEO of the 13th branch, and it's a CEO all year round. Their assets should not be less than 20 million taels of silver!]
[F * ck, no matter how corrupt and incompetent Mianqing is, they can't withstand the power of numbers. Before the war, the GDP was still the world's number one. The annual financial income was about 40 million taels. Just the Pan family's assets alone were enough for Mianqing to eat for half a year?]]
" Almost. That's why the Pan family needs to be roped in. With the support of this rich man, there are many benefits!]
[Zhu Weichu isn't a fool. He will probably rope in the Pan family.]
[I really want to know what Reba is thinking at this moment.]
[Damn, Reba is a Uighur, and this girl is a Han. They each have their own beauty. They are different!]]
[Indeed, exotic, hahaha]
Reba felt uncomfortable in her heart, but when she saw the netizens say this, her mood turned from cloudy to sunny.
It was also because of the appearance of this fairy-like girl that she realized that she had already developed feelings for Zhu Weichu in her heart. Otherwise, she would not have felt a sense of crisis.
What was going on? Am I really attracted to this ancient emperor who is a little handsome, has a good figure, and has a strong personality?
"Pan Zixin, Pan Youdu, greet Your Majesty. Long live, long live, long live!”
At this moment, Pan Zixin and Pan Youdu knelt down on both knees and kowtowed.
According to etiquette, commoners did not need to kneel down when they saw the emperor. They would all bow, unless it was a special occasion.
However, Pan Zixin and Pan Youdu were sixteen and twenty-one years old respectively. They were both born during the reign of the Mianqing Empire, where they knelt at every turn. When they saw the Emperor, they naturally knelt down.
Heaven, earth, monarch, parents, teacher, monarch is supreme!
"Stand up. There's no need to kneel in the future. I'm not a fake emperor who treats his people as slaves.”
Hearing this, Pan Zixin and Pan Youdu had a new understanding of this young emperor.
Gentle and open-minded!
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The two siblings stood up and Zhu Weichu asked curiously,""I heard that the Pan family has something important to see me about. What is it?”
"Your Majesty, my father, Pan Zhencheng, was overjoyed when he heard that the imperial army had returned. He immediately decided to bring the 133 members of the Pan family and all of his assets to support the Ming Dynasty's crusade against the Qing Dynasty. However, he was unwell and could only send us siblings to meet Your Majesty!”
？？？
Pan Zixin's voice was very pleasant to the ears, but because it was in the Cantonese dialect, Zhu Weichu was dumbfounded.
The clever and observant Pan Zixin stuck out her tongue. She had forgotten that the emperor of Ming Dynasty had grown up overseas and definitely could not understand the dialect.
Hence, she repeated it in the official language of Mianqing, which was Beijing dialect.
Zhu Weichu could understand the Beijing dialect. Well…he could barely understand it.
The Pan family wants to submit to Ming?
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