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Chapter 348 Stuck in place and unable to move

Chapter 348 Trapped in place and unable to move

Back then, a mad king used some people as test subjects in order to study the technology of cutting chickens. Some of them died directly, and some were unlucky enough to survive. Young children may not understand it at first, but as they grow older,

Their hatred for the Mad King continues to deepen. They did not become eunuchs voluntarily, but they were unable to take revenge.

The courtier who just stood up was the victim of the Mad King's sword. He had been working hard all these years to take revenge on the Mad King, but unfortunately he never had the chance. At this time, he finally stood up.

His words shocked everyone, and they all looked at the French prince Charles. Zhu Zhanzhen waved his hand and the guards completely controlled Charles and pinned him to the ground.

"His Royal Highness Neptune, he is talking nonsense, he is talking nonsense!"

Zhu Zhanzhen ignored his words and asked the courtier: "Are your words true?"

"It's true. I can vouch for it with my life. I saw it with my own eyes at that time. The king and the prince tortured the messenger of the Ming Dynasty. The king was a little confused, but the prince wanted to interrogate him.

The secrets of the Ming Dynasty’s steam warships, as well as information about the Ming Dynasty’s location and coastal defense forces.”

"The envoy has been refusing to tell any news. No matter what kind of torture, there is no way to do anything to him. He has been refusing to tell. Seeing that he is about to be tortured, the king should be more sober and say that at least this envoy

And there’s transactional value.”

Listening to Zheng He's tragic experience, Zhu Zhanzhen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Charles who was pressed on the ground, and then looked at Joan of Arc: "Joan of Arc, is this what you call the just prince of France?"

Joan of Arc was equally surprised. She never imagined that the prince she was loyal to would do such a thing.

"His Royal Highness Neptune, don't listen to his nonsense, don't listen to her nonsense!" Ciel defended incompetently: "My father and I have a bad relationship, so how can we interrogate prisoners together?"

Zhu Zhanchen looked at the courtier again: "How do you explain this matter?"

"Your Highness Neptune, the Crown Prince and the King are not on good terms, but they have not always been on bad terms. They used to have a good relationship, but later the King thought that His Highness the Crown Prince wanted to murder him, so the relationship between the two became sour."

"Nonsense, nonsense, His Highness the King of the Sea, don't listen to such a person's frame-up, Joan of Arc... Joan of Arc, I am innocent, I am still innocent, someone must be trying to frame me." Charles began to beg for mercy from Joan of Arc.

.

Joan of Arc couldn't bear to say something for Charles, but at this time, the courtier who reported the report reached out to untie his clothes, and took off all his clothes in front of everyone, revealing his naked body.

My own mutilated body.

The young courtier burst into tears for a while: "Your Highness, Neptune, I am still a little person. I speak softly, but I tell the truth. My body was mutilated by the king to the way it is today. Your Highness, Neptune, you should be able to tell that he mutilated me."

The method is that of the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Zhanzhen looked at Hou Xian, who only glanced at him and nodded in confirmation.

Looking at that stubborn yet aggrieved face, the tears couldn't help but fall to the ground. Everyone couldn't bear it, but the king of France suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, it's so fun." As he said this,

At the same time, he also took off all his clothes.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the King of France frantically took off his clothes and started dancing naked, and like the courtiers just now, there was nothing underneath him.

"this……"

A madman is a madman, and he can even do it to himself. In addition to Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi, this Dharma King also joined in the glorious evolution.

"You don't have it, I don't have it, we don't have it, blah blah blah."

The French king's crazy appearance made people feel disgusting and funny. The French nobles present hid their faces and felt embarrassed. Their king was now more embarrassed than those jesters.

You can't reason with a madman.

Zhu Zhanzhen ignored him and continued to let him dance. He ignored the strange noises he made and said to the courtier: "Put your clothes back on first and continue to talk about why your king and prince wanted to behead Zheng He."

legs."

The courtier put his clothes back on little by little, as if he was picking up his lost dignity.

After he got dressed, he wiped his tears and said slowly: "At that time, because no amount of torture was in use and nothing could be found out, the two decided to sell the Ming envoy to the Duke of Burgundy at a high price.

"

"The king asked him a question then."

"What's the problem?"

"Why did you come across the ocean like this? It was because of this problem that Prince Charles chopped off Zheng He's legs with his own hands."

Zhu Zhanzhen looked at Charles, who was being pressed tightly. He couldn't escape from this matter: "What did Zheng He answer?"

"The envoy of the Ming Dynasty replied that he said that the people he followed told him that the world is round, and that he would go all the way west to the end of the world to prove that person's conjecture. The footprints of the Ming Dynasty will be all over the world and everything in the world.

We can all go to the corner."

After saying these words, the courtier continued: "This is probably what he meant. Prince Charles felt that he was talking nonsense, so he said that since you want to travel all over the world, then let people have no legs to walk, and then severely cut off the legs.

As for the human leg, the doctor can testify that it was the doctor who treated the messenger at that time."

As he spoke, he excitedly pointed to a doctor from the French Royal Court. When the man saw this situation, he immediately fell to his knees.

"Your Highness the Sea King, Your Highness the Sea King, I don't know anything. I don't know what happened. I was just treating the injured envoy of the Ming Dynasty."

After being roughly confirmed, it can at least be confirmed that Charles must have been involved in this matter, otherwise it would be impossible for a courtier to make the matter so vivid.

Charles was dragged in front of Zhu Zhanzhen, still begging for mercy: "His Royal Highness the Sea King, you can't listen to him alone. He is just a little courtier. He hates my father in his heart, so he wants to kill him at this time.

I also pulled him into trouble, and he was afraid that I would retaliate against him in the future."

"I will naturally find out whether it is true or not. I will not let anyone involved in this matter go. But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of France, it seems that it is possible that Zheng He's leg was lost in France. I

The Duke of Burgundy will also be examined together. The Ingelan people said that when they received Zheng He, he lost his arms and legs. There is no doubt that it was your doing."

"Your Highness Neptune, Your Highness Neptune, I am really innocent, Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc, I can swear to His Highness Neptune that I have never done this. You know me. Please help me talk to His Highness Neptune."

Joan of Arc looked at Prince Charles who kept begging for mercy, and felt compassion for a moment. After a period of mental battle, she was about to ask for mercy.

Looking up, I saw Zhu Zhanzhen's indifferent eyes. He was leaning on the seat behind him. There was anger, indifference, contempt and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"If you want to beg for mercy, just take it back, Joan of Arc, and don't interfere with Zheng He's affairs." Zhu Zhanchen said coldly, like the words of a devil in the ice. Although not a word was a threat, it made him feel uncomfortable.

Joan of Arc felt a chill spread throughout her body.

Joan of Arc did not dare to say anything, and Zhu Zhanzhen also ordered people to take Charles and the king down. The king who was still dancing was as crazy as a farce.

"Hou Xian, go and interrogate the crown prince of France yourself. Save your life. When my third brother comes with the three interrogators, I will set up a court in France."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Yang Feng, order people to build a court hall according to the Ming Dynasty's specifications next to Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris. It must be done quickly and regardless of the cost."

"Understood, Your Highness."

After giving these two instructions, Zhu Zhanzhen said to all the French nobles and high-ranking officials present: "Many of you advocate surrender. I admire you very much for your sense and interest. There is a saying in the Ming Dynasty that those who understand current affairs are the best."

Junjie, many of you are people who believe in God. Joan of Arc is a saint who received an oracle to save France. By surrendering to her, you are following God's will."

"You are all far-sighted people, so I hope you all can understand that if you know anything about my good friend Zheng He, please tell me everything. As long as I investigate clearly and it has nothing to do with you, I will tell you everything."

Let you be free and continue your original life in France, occupy your original position, and even be promoted."

Zhu Zhanchen began to fool these ministers.

"Your Highness Neptune, can we also join the Western Federation like Ying Gelan?"

The French ministers cooperated unexpectedly and offered to join the Western Federation.

Zhu Zhanzhen nodded with satisfaction: "Of course,"

"France, I will also give you two parliamentary seats. All the specifications are similar to those of England. And because Joan of Arc has helped me a lot, I will give France better conditions. Of course, the prerequisite for all this is

On the premise that Zheng He’s matter can be properly resolved.”

"Your Highness Neptune, can we also get a seat as a member of Parliament?"

"Two places."

After receiving Zhu Zhanzhen's positive answer, everyone felt relieved. It could be seen that after what happened just now, they knew that the king and prince of France would definitely die.

Moreover, the ministers of France have had enough under the rule of the Mad King. The Mad King cut his own chickens and took off his clothes to dance. How can he be the king of a country with this kind of behavior? Maybe this time it is indeed a good thing for France.

Help, at least we can escape from the rule of the mad king.

The only thing that made them think it was okay was the matter involving Prince Charles. In the matter involving Zheng He, Prince Charles was probably going to die. They thought that after the king was overthrown, Charles would inherit the Kingdom of France.

In their opinion, Charles should be a good prince overall, and he showed his benevolent government and loving people. They didn't expect that he was as vicious as the Mad King.

Zhu Zhanzhen left the church and led a group of cavalry to inspect the French palace. Joan of Arc also followed on horseback.

"Do you still want to intercede for Ciel?"

"Your Highness, you cannot trust everything one person says."

Zhu Zhanzhen smiled slightly: "I guessed that you would come. If you didn't come, you wouldn't be Joan of Arc."

"Your Highness, you really can't listen to that courtier alone."

Zhu Zhanzhen asked back: "Then you can judge intuitively whether your prince Charles has anything to do with this matter."

When she said this, Jeanne remained silent.

"Actually, you have the answer in your own mind, and so do I, but I will not let go of anything about Zheng He, so you can rest assured that I will not make judgments easily. I will examine and ask questions bit by bit.

But I will not let go of anyone involved in this matter."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanzhen added: "Don't worry, I am not the kind of murderous person, and I will not be easily fooled. Otherwise, it would be better if I killed all the people in front of the French Emperor at once."

It saves you worry and effort.”

"Your Highness, please be careful what you say." Joan of Arc was a little surprised when she heard that everyone was killed, but she knew that Zhu Zhanzhen did have such strength.

Zhu Zhanzhen sighed: "Hey, the English people want to silence us, and the king of France wants to trap us in place and prevent us from traveling far. My best friend has been hurt so much, but he still can't speak.

I firmly believe in what I said to him at the beginning, and even after traveling around the world, I still save the lives of many people, which is enough kindness."

Zhu Zhanzhen smiled slightly and looked at the buildings and scenery around him: "Generally speaking, your French buildings are pretty good-looking, and the land in France is also fertile. No wonder the British people always say that God prefers France, and there is some truth to it.

.”

Joan of Arc obviously did not have such a leisurely time to watch the scenery, and still had a bitter and hateful expression on her face: "Your Highness, if we capture both the prince and the king, how will we rule France next?"

Zhu Zhanzhen stopped his horse and looked at Joan of Arc with interest: "What do you think we should do?"

"Find a worthy successor among the king's children."

"Children of madmen may also inherit mental illness. I don't want the future king of France to be a madman. You saw what the king looked like just now. It was too ugly."

"Your Highness, do you want an Englishman to be the king of France?" Joan of Arc asked her doubts. He was very worried about this situation, because Duke Humphrey had previously shouted that the French should surrender in accordance with the treaty.

The King of England came to be King of France.

Zhu Zhanyi smiled bitterly: "Zhende, do you think I look like a fool?"

"Your Highness is far smarter than ordinary people."

"That's alright, will I give the Ingelan people such great rights?"

"Then what are your plans, Your Highness?"

"Joan of Arc, did the oracle God gave you say God bless France?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Then what do you think about letting you be the queen of France?"

Joan of Arc was shocked: "Ah? Your Highness, you must not do that. I am just a simple village woman."

"Do you want the French to live well?"

"Of course I did."

"Then I will let you be the queen of France." Zhu Zhanzhen said with a smile and continued to ask before Joan could answer: "By the way, you said before that I will have seven wives, right?"

"Yes……"

"Okay, then you can be my last wife."

(End of chapter)


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