Tasting Vietnam's unique sweet rice wine, Li Delong next to him patted his chest and promised that he would help his good friends buy the best fish sauce. Wan Dequan smiled and thanked him.

On the stage, the singer sang the Central Plains song, his voice was soft, the lights were red and the wine was green. Wan De was slightly drunk. Suddenly he was shocked, but the enchanting Yue girl who was drinking with him reached out to touch his life. Wan De's face changed color and pushed the dancer away, scolding: "Bitch is rude!"

Seeing Wan Dequan's angry look, the dancer was so scared that he was so scared that he was even more shocked. Li Delong was even more stunned, and his face became gloomy. He said to the dancer: "Do you know that he offended my guest?"

The dancer was so scared that he was trembling with his teeth, and he couldn't even explain the words clearly. At this moment, a scream suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall. Then several men and women ran into the hall in a very embarrassing manner. Then, he heard: "Bang bang" muskets, and several Frenchmen rushed in with short guns. The leader was the French merchant who had just been expelled. At this moment, his body was covered with blood and was extremely ferocious. His eyes swept into the hall, obviously looking for his enemy.

Then, there were loud gunshots in the hall, but the Vietnamese guards in the dance hall rushed out and were knocked down by the French. Finally, they pulled their guns back, and screamed in the dance hall.

Wan Dequan was dumbfounded, and the coffee table in front of him had been kicked by Li Delong. Then he was pressed by Li Delong behind the coffee table, and Li Delong also pulled out the musket and comforted Wan Dequan: "Mr. Wan, don't worry, I guarantee your safety."

Wan Dequan, who was originally just here to buy goods, never expected to encounter the beginning of a major event.

In the summer of 1976, French merchants in Fan Thiets shot and killed many Yue people in anger due to disputes with the Vietnamese. They were then shot and killed by Yue people in the dance hall. Then, a wave of expelling French people broke out in the city. A few days later, it spread to Vietnam. The Fan Thiets incident was rumored to be a legal person who oppressed Vietnamese civilians and pounced on their noses and murdered them. The Vietnamese crowd was excited. In the riots in various cities, they committed excessive killing of French people. Even if the Europa was affected, Europeans left Vietnamese port cities one after another.

French Emperor Napoleon III blamed all this on the Chinese, believing that the Chinese were agitating the national sentiment of the yellow race and calling on European countries to impose sanctions on China.

If the French emperor, who was nearly 70 years old, was increasingly paranoid and irritable, his eldest son, Crown Prince Eugen, also showed extraordinary anti-China sentiment. When inspecting the Third Cavalry Regiment of the French Guards, Crown Prince Eugen publicly claimed that China was a huge threat to Europe, and quoted his uncle's words, saying that "this barbaric sleeping lion has awakened and shining fangs have been revealed."

The French Parliament passed the infamous so-called patriotism bill because the current French Parliament president is West, also known as the West Act. In Paris, some businessmen were even convicted of treason for their long-term trade with China.

Taihe Bank Paris Branch had to temporarily stop its business.

One by one, the messages were sent to the capital and sent to the desk of the Imperial Study Room.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop!" Ye Zhao flipped through the telegram and sent out with emotion.

The Bonaparte family emerged with the genius Napoleon I, and its descendants seemed to have Napoleon's adventurous spirit. However, they were as mediocre as Napoleon III, but they thought they were as famous as his uncle, but in the end they were named a clown-like figure. As for Crown Prince Eugen, Ye Zhao remembered that if it weren't for the mistake of memory, he should have been killed in exile in Britain at a young age. Their hearts were also full of military adventurous spirit, which led to the tragedy of being shot and killed by the British.

The head of the throne is Du Boch, the Chief Minister of the Council of the Council. The Council just approved the naval appropriation project, but it was the first time that the bill proposed by the Council of the Council had more than 30 votes against the bill, that is, about 10% of the members voted against the votes, especially military expenditures. Du Boch was uneasy and was here to listen to the emperor's teachings. He also hoped to explain the reason for the excessive votes against the votes.

Ye Zhao patted the memorial on the table and said, "If Europa is like France, it would be no reason." The West is prosperous, and its cultural tradition of freedom has made an indelible contribution. Although in modern times, including the United States, there has been a white terror reign to suppress dissidents, the overall trend has been enlightened and progressive. Even though its political system has various deviations, it is still a template for a democratic society. However, France's current approach has been against the trend. After all, the two countries have not declared war. It is not a hostile country. This approach to destroying the spirit of trade freedom advocated by the West is actually a regression.

Du Boqi didn't know whether Ye Zhao understood what he meant, but just sat upright and listened.

Ye Zhao said again: "The army will attack and make more money, just to hope not to fight against the soldiers who are in the forbidden world."

Du Boqi bowed and said, "Yes, the wise and wise. The ministers are rude in their discussions on the government, but they really don't understand the truth."

Ye Zhao turned Buddhist beads in his hand and said lightly: "It may not be enough that everyone has agreed. The censors should dare to speak and speak the truth. The proposals of the State Council are not golden rules. If they cannot convince the censors, they must find the reason themselves. This is the truth."

"Yes, I understand." Du Boqi stood up in panic. He had more contact with Western learning and knew the wonder of Western parliament to control the ministry and even the king. As the Speaker of the Imperial Parliament, he couldn't help but be trembling, fearing that he would be labeled as disrespectful.

In the naval appropriation case just passed, the Ministry of Finance will allocate a special special amount of 200 million yuan (20 million silver dollars) to the Navy, of which 150 million yuan will be used to purchase new ships. The Ministry of Navy plans to add the Maputo Fleet in the Black African waters of the Indian Ocean. Two years later, the empire will have three major fleets. Of course, the navy's military expenditure will increase accordingly every year.

After Du Boqi left, Ye Zhao left the Palace of Peace and was about to set up a trip to Jingren Palace to see the Golden Feng. He remembered that Rong'er had accompanied Jinfeng, who was in good spirits, to the Old Summer Palace this morning, and wanted to live in the Old Summer Palace for a few days to relax. August is the hot summer. A few days ago, Matchmaker led the concubines and the little princesses of Xianfu Palace and Chengqian Palace to escape the summer heat. Perhaps because of some connection, the Lord of Xianfu Palace, Weiyue Yiori and the Lord of Chengqian Palace, Misaki.

After thinking about it, I ordered the Yonghe Palace to be held. I haven't seen Hua Ji for a few days. Sharaba is active and often seen in the tennis court, but Hua Ji is the most peaceful person. If I don't go to Yonghe Palace, I really won't see her.

Yonghe Palace belongs to the East Six Palaces, with five spacious rooms, yellow glazed tiles and hip-mounted roofs, beasts with eaves and horns, and mahogany mattresses under the eaves. They paint dragons, phoenixes and seals, and a grand palace is a grand palace.

The little princesses all went to the Old Summer Palace. It was noon, and Sharaba and Hua Ji were having a cold drink and chatting. Ye Zhao followed the old rules and refused to inform him. He entered the room by step, and the brocade support window was built. The breeze was blowing, and the room was cool.

Sharaba and Hua Ji both got up to greet each other. The two women were so hot. Their faces were flushed, and the snow-skinned and blue-eyed Sharaba had a unique charm on her oriental hairstyle. She was wearing a purple embroidered cheongsam, revealing her sexy and tall snow-white long legs, unbuttoned with her neck, and crystal sweat beads of her fair and delicate neck, making her charming look faster.

Hua Ji also wore a slit cheongsam, which was exquisite pink. The cheongsam was smaller than Sharaba, and she was smaller than Sharaba. Her snow-white legs were slender and soft, and she was faintly visible in the cheongsam. Her petite and cute sexy became more pitying. She would even tease men's desire to conquer.

"Get up." Ye Zhao sat on the sofa of the imperial concubine who embroidered golden silk dragon and phoenix, took the iced sour plum soup handed over by the palace maid, took a sip, and immediately a trace of ice thread was lowered from the belly, and felt much more comfortable all over her body.

"You guys will enjoy it, but in such a hot day, why don't you go to the Old Summer Palace to escape the summer heat?" Ye Zhao reached out and took Hua Ji in his arms, sipped incense on her delicate face. At this time, the palace maids had already retreated.

Sharaba giggled and said, "I'm afraid that when I go to the Old Summer Palace, Sister Hua Ji misses you and cry."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Don't you miss me?"

Sharava's eyes were as green as water and said, "I want to." She has always dared to speak, but never shy and shy.

Ye Zhao pinched her tall nose and said, "Go to visit her in a few days, go to St. Petersburg to see your father and grandpa." Grandpa Sharava was old and weak. Now the Duchy of Petsk is governed by Sharava's father. Although Sharava's relationship with her family is indifferent, she always has to go back and take a look. Moreover, the Moscow regime is ready to move, and the empire also needs the Duchy of Petsk and Ural to control it from the east and west to balance Moscow's ambitions.

Sharava asked, “Will you take your daughter there?”

Ye Zhao said: "It's up to you, but you have to pay attention to safety. Take the sea route." The so-called "sea route" requires you to go around half of the earth through the South Ocean, Malacca, and Indian Ocean to Europe.

Although the Empire and St. Petersburg directly connect to the railway, they have to cross the entire territory of Russia. If the news of the Chinese imperial concubine taking the train on the railway will cause some trouble. Many of the Russians under the Moscow regime are extremely hostile to China. However, in order to consolidate the legitimacy of the regime, Moscow handled the matter of cede land and compensation in a low-key manner, which somewhat alleviated the national sentiment of the Russian people.

The new Russian regime is now hoping to promote industrialization with all its might, but the conflicts between all classes in the country are sharp, and the leaders of the public opinion alliance are fighting for power. Without a strong leader, this kind of change has many setbacks. From a technical perspective, Russia has almost become the most backward country among European powers. Because of convenient transportation, China's industrial products are flooded with the Russian market and are also the most popular among rich people. In some Russian cities, there are often riots in burning Chinese products. This is a country full of contradictions, strong self-esteem but gradually feels inferior. Whether it is European countries or China, they hope to be stable. Although it is difficult to change the hostile attitude of the Russians towards China in a short period of time.

Touching Hua Ji's long silky hair, Ye Zhao said: "I haven't gone out for a long time, but now I think about it. No matter how you think you are surrounded by enemies, it's better to stay in the capital, it's safe."

Hua Ji and Sharava naturally thought Ye Zhao was joking, and they all giggled. In fact, Ye Zhao was inspired. No, the empire became stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be more potential enemies. As for those who wanted to kill him or violent organizations, there were even more people. Some European politicians were afraid that if he died, the empire was divided and fell into turmoil, it would make the world feel safer than it is today.

Sharava suddenly said, "Ah, don't you go and see Sister Fucha? She's in a bad mood these days." Fucha lives in the side hall of Yonghe Palace. With Sharava's personality, I think she will be able to get along in a few days. The owners of the palace where several new nobles live are all good. If they follow Jin Feng and like to follow the rules and airs the most, she would not dare to bully the old man, but if the newcomers enter the palace, Ye Zhao will not be favored by Ye Zhao, so she naturally has to be a hero. These new nobles don't know how difficult it is to endure. But after all, the imperial concubine, of course, is a different matter if Zhu Sisi likes to live with her sister.

When Sharaba mentioned the nobleman of Fucha, a sexy and soft figure flashed in front of Ye Zhao's eyes, and she smiled and said, "Why is it hard to bear?"

Sharava said, "Her father resigned and her brother was investigated by the inspector again. Isn't the sky falling?" Then she saved herself, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, it's because I accidentally said I missed it, it's not because she communicated with the outside world."

Although the palace ban of the Ye family dynasty was not strict, it was a taboo to communicate with the concubines and relatives. Sharaba had done both in arbitration and supervision departments. When Ye Zhao was bored, he also talked to her about the methods of supervising and reforming the disease. Ye Zhao talked about the landslide of Kailuan Coal Mine, and it was only because Sharaba knew about it.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, thought for a while and said, "Call her to eat some ice water."

Sharava agreed and called the palace maid to call someone. At about the time of tea, the sound of footsteps came. The palace maid raised the pearl curtains and the brightly shiny Fucha, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, came in and greeted Fu, with her lower body: "I wish you a blessing to the emperor, Long live." Her voice was extremely delicate.

When the thoughts were colliding, the beautiful woman with three obedience and four virtues wore a fashionable and gentle court dress, showing her embarrassment with snow-white stockings and small feet in front of the young man. Facing the shyness of her novices' husband, Ye Zhao was also moved by her unique style.

After many days, I saw Ye Zhao again. Fu Cha was both expectant and afraid, so I kept encouraging myself on the way and definitely couldn't talk nonsense like the last time.

The two empresses in Yonghe Palace are cheerful and timid and taciturn. They both look very good, and they are very close. They often sleep on the same bed when they hear them. Fu Cha is careful and hopes that one day they can meet such close sisters in the palace. As for Concubine Duan and Concubine Jie, after all, the status difference is huge and they are really not up to the top.

"Get up." Ye Zhao stretched out his hand and signaled the palace maid to agree to Fucha to serve a bowl of sour plum soup.

Ye Zhao said again: "It doesn't matter what your father's affairs are. Be careful in your words and actions, and there will always be a time to start again."

Fu Cha's hand shook, and the bowl in his hand almost landed on the ground, and then he knelt down.

Seeing her scared and pale face, Ye Zhao knew that she must be worried that she thought she had a secret conversation with her family, and was about to talk when the phone suddenly rang on the coffee table.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Sharaba took two steps and picked up the receiver. Ye Zhao could hear the woman's rapid speech in the receiver. But she didn't know what she was saying. Sharaba looked up in panic and said to Ye Zhao: "Sister Jinfeng vomited blood again..."
Chapter completed!