"From…"
Reba was about to say Jiang Province when the netizens in the live broadcast room desperately reminded her that it was Hui Jiang, Hui Jiang!
During the Qianlong period, the province was divided into two parts. The northern part was called the Hui Department, and the southern part was called the Zhuanbu Department. Together, they were called Hui Jiang, and the Yili General was set up.
Other than reminding Reba not to expose herself, she also made up an identity for Reba.
"I'm from Huijiang. My family is in the leather business and has been living in the Osman Empire all year round. Fifteen years ago, the city where my family lived had a plague outbreak. My family members all died. I was lucky enough to survive and have been wandering in Europe. If I hadn't met His Majesty, I wouldn't know how to live in the future…"
As she spoke, Reba displayed her average acting skills. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry. She looked like she missed her family and was lonely and helpless. She looked pitiful.
To be honest, the netizens in the live broadcast room did not even look at her fake acting skills. It was extremely awkward.
However, Reba met Zhu Weichu, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Weichu, who had never seen the evil of the human heart since he was young and was as simple as a piece of white paper.
As a staunch nationalist, Zhu Weichu, who was determined to be a good emperor and let the people of the empire live a good life, felt his heart ache. He comforted,""Dilareba…"
"Your Majesty, just call me Reba!”
Reba hit the snake with the stick, and the relationship was drawn without a trace.
"Okay, Reba, come back to Flower Island with me! You don't have to wander around anymore in the future."
Good, good, very good. This kind of flower island sounds very good. It should be a good place to laze around and wait for death.
When she met Zhu Weichu, who was suspected to be a transmigrator and was scared by the analysis of netizens, Reba no longer had the dream of being a female emperor. She only wanted to be a idle fish and live the rest of her life.
Don't struggle anymore. If you can't beat this Ming Emperor, you might as well bathe in the glory of the Ming Empire. Eat and drink as you please, and enjoy a beautiful life without the scheming and scheming of the entertainment industry.
Earn money to buy a piece of land, build a mushroom house, water the flowers every day, read books, sleep in, study delicious food, and raise a few kittens and puppies. How comfortable would that be?
Reba, who had made up her mind, had a clear idea, and her soul had also sublimated. A smile that came from the bottom of her heart appeared on her fair, jade-like face. It was as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming. It was soul-stirring.
"Your Majesty, thank you."
Thump ~
Looking at Reba, whose eyes were narrowed into crescent moons and had a silly and innocent smile, Zhu Weichu was stunned. His heart could not help but beat violently a few times.
Hahaha, this expression is so familiar!
As expected, Reba's personality and smile are invincible. No man can resist it!
[Great Ming Emperor: Oh no, it's the feeling of being moved!]
Tsk tsk, Reba, as long as you keep pretending, won't love come? It was not a loss to be an empress!
Yes, the emperor is too busy at night, and almost all of them are short-lived. Endure him to death, and your son will be the emperor, and you will be the empress dowager. Please refer to Wu Zetian!
666, a capital 6. Reba, you still have a chance to realize your empress dream!
I think it's better to join forces! The imperial system was too much.
At the same time, in a conference room in Yanjing, the big shots who often appeared on television and newspapers were sitting together to watch the live broadcast.
Seeing that the netizens were discussing this issue, the sect leader spoke directly.
"This is an opportunity, an excellent opportunity to strengthen the confidence of the nation. We must firmly grasp it!”
"From the moment the Qing army entered the pass to the 19th century when the country was opened by the powerful countries, the dark period lasted for more than a century. The people who planted flowers were unwilling and could not calm down. There were too many resentments and humiliations.”
"Think about it. If the flower farmers in the parallel world suppress the West and colonize the West, will it be a serious blow to the mentality of the Westerners and increase our national confidence?”
" Under the influence of imperceptible influence, we will be able to change the ideology that we have failed to achieve for generations!”
As soon as these words were said, the eyes of all the big shots lit up.
This plan was perfect.
But the problem was that the Foreign Minister was puzzled."Then why don't you directly tell the Ming Emperor the truth?”
"He has the system, so he can complete this plan better and faster.”
"Hard to control."
The Sect Leader shook his head and denied." This person has invincible martial strength. He's like a wild horse that's out of control. It's impossible for him to listen to us. It's also possible that, as the psychologist and netizens have analyzed, he killed Dilareba for power.”
"Power can blind one's mind!”
The meeting room was silent. The people present understood power the most, and they also knew whether the Emperor of Ming would kill Diliraba.
There was no doubt about it.
"There is another reason. If an ordinary person suddenly has supreme power, will he do whatever he wants? Would he become an executioner who would kill people and exterminate the entire clan at the slightest disagreement?”
"From the bombardment of London and the cold-blooded killing of tens of thousands of British civilians, it can be seen that he has no regard for life in his heart.”
"This Great Ming Emperor is also a gardener! Billions of people around the world were watching. If they were really crazy enough to carry out ethnic extinction, the impact would be too bad.”
The sect leader considered the problem more comprehensively, and everyone was convinced.
The Second Elder frowned and said," Indeed, we should support Dilareba. This little girl has a pure heart. There will be no problem if she takes over."”
"Gonghe, or the imperial system?"
The Minister of Foreign Affairs suggested," I think it's better to have an imperial system. Only by replicating the way Wu Zetian ascended the throne can we control power in the shortest time possible. Of course, we can also consider killing this Ming Emperor! Seize power."
"No, Dilareba is too kind. She can only accept the first plan at most.”
The Sect Leader rejected this suggestion.
After Dilireba transmigrated, detailed information was gathered in Beijing. Even the answers to questions in primary school were recorded in detail.
In conclusion, Diliraba was a simple, kind, and a little silly girl. It was absolutely impossible for her to harm others.
Moreover, this Ming Emperor was not an unpardonable person, so why would he want to kill him?
After thinking for a long time, the sect leader decided.
"Send a private message to Diliraba. At the same time, convince Diliraba's family and friends to also send a private message to Diliraba to complete the plan.”
……
Soon, Reba saw the private messages.
Without exception, they were all from Yan Jing, her parents, and her boss's friends. They encouraged her to create a miracle. Under the witness of the people of the country and the world, she would become the second female emperor of the flower industry and implement the constitution of the monarch. She would lead the flower industry in this parallel world to the peak.
To reverse the modern time and space of the flower plantation people's thoughts of worshipping foreign things and enhancing national self-confidence? It felt so great!
Reba, who had just been planning to idle around, felt that it made sense. Her extinguished dream of becoming an empress was revived again.
Who didn't want to be an empress? How much face would he have?
Reba firmly believed in this sacred mission. She must fulfill the ardent expectations of her 1.5 billion compatriots.
However, how could he torture this young and handsome transmigrator to death? Replicate the operation of Wu Zetian ascending to the throne?
Reba hesitated. The pure and kind her was unwilling to lie and steal the fruits of victory that belonged to others. Her conscience could not bear it.
Forget it, I'll take it one step at a time. I'll figure out the situation first before thinking about how to complete this arduous task.
Reba's thoughts flew and she decided to find out how powerful the Ming Empire was.
"Your Majesty, why haven't I heard of the restoration of the Ming Dynasty? Can you tell me?"
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