Upon hearing this, Jeanne's face quickly turned red. For a moment, the little deer was confused. She didn't know what to say.
In terms of appearance and height, His Highness is unique in appearance, extraordinary in appearance, and powerful. There are thousands of women who want to be his. As long as he opens his mouth, a bunch of women will pounce on him as if they are desperate for their lives.
Come.
But he actually said that he wanted to be his wife.
There is an old proverb in France: What girl is not pregnant?
Ancient proverbs are always full of wisdom. During this period of getting along with Zhu Zhanzhen, Joan of Arc was saved by Zhu Zhanzhen several times, especially that time when she was surrounded by flames and thought she was going to be burned to death.
The man answered his prayer.
Like a god descending into the world, he responded to his wish and saved himself and the flames.
Emotions usually erupt most violently when there are severe emotional fluctuations, such as comfort after a fright, companionship after a frustration, surprise after a disappointment, and big breasts under a childlike face.
Strong emotional contrast is a breeding ground for emotional outbursts among boys and girls.
But Joan of Arc was frightened, frustrated, and disappointed. When she saw Zhu Zhanchen coming, these emotions broke out all at once, and special emotions slowly sprouted out of it.
So later, when Zhu Zhanyi said in the flower garden that he wanted to look at Joan's shoulders, Joan immediately agreed. This almost instinctive reaction was the subconscious desire deep in Joan's heart to get close to Zhu Zhanyi.
It should be okay to let him see it.
Unknowingly, he was becoming more and more attracted to the young man in front of him, and he was in a trance and couldn't extricate himself.
When Zhu Zhanzhen put the flower on her shoulder and said to her, "A girl's shoulder should be like this. Don't worry about the hatred of family and country. Don't be impatient. Start by stirring up the breeze and the bright moon."
The willows willow and the grass grows and the orioles fly, the girl's shoulders should be full of beautiful things." After that, Jeanne's heart fell deeply into it.
His domineering, his handsomeness, his kindness, his ruthlessness, everything seems to have turned into a rich and sweet smell when the spring breeze blows.
Without too much embellishment or foreshadowing, he was like a morning glow, without any pretense.
"Ah what? May I ask you a question?"
"Wha...what?"
"I said, please be my wife." Zhu Zhanzhen asked firmly.
The sound passed through her ears clearly, and Jeanne blushed even more, but the smart Jeanne immediately thought of another meaning.
He lowered his head and seemed to be completely happy: "Your Highness, you just said you would make me the queen of France, and you also said you would make me your wife, so your ultimate goal is to use me to help you control
France."
He couldn't hide his disappointment. After all, he was still a pawn in the hands of others. Zhu Zhanzhen, like Prince Charles, just wanted to take advantage of him. Looking back, it seemed that this was the case.
What happened to Ciel made her extremely uncomfortable. She didn't want to be used like a chess piece and abandoned after it was used.
"No, it's not." Zhu Zhanzhen answered neatly without any hesitation, with a crisp tone and a bright boyish smile on his lips.
Joan of Arc looked at Zhu Zhanzhen in disbelief, and couldn't help but think: Is this a lie to me?
"But he said it so firmly, it didn't look like he was lying to me."
"What should I do? Is it true or false?"
Joan of Arc fell into an extremely tangled state.
Zhu Zhanchen touched Joan's head. Joan didn't back away at this time and seemed to be used to it.
"I never use my marriage as a political bargaining chip, because I don't need to do so." Zhu Zhanzhen's words are simple, but full of domineering. He does not need a political marriage to help him consolidate any power.
"Then...then His Highness still wants me to be the king of France?"
"I thought you wanted to do something to help the French people, so I thought you would be willing to be the Queen of France. If you don't want to, forget it and come back to the Ming Dynasty with me."
Zhu Zhanzhen's words made Jeanne's face become redder than ever. Her skin was already fair and tender, so the redness was very obvious.
It was as if light shone in from the darkness, and it turned out that I deserved to be so favored.
"What? Aren't you willing?" Seeing that Joan didn't answer, Zhu Zhanchen asked further.
Joan of Arc hurriedly blurted out: "No." After saying this, she realized that she had acted too panicked: "Your Majesty... Your Highness, I mean... that's not the case, I... I..."
I hesitated and couldn't speak for a while.
Looking at the nervous and shy French bald saint, Zhu Zhanchen found it quite amusing: "Do you have any concerns?"
Joan's face darkened: "But Your Highness, I was insulted by them in England. My body was smeared with mud and feces. I was paraded through the streets. I was expelled from the church by the Pope.
To this day I still feel like I stink."
She looked up at Zhu Zhanxing, who was more than half a head taller than her. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, and then the pear blossoms fell with rain. She sobbed and said, "Your Highness, I am not worthy of you."
Zhu Zhanzhen held Joan in his arms, patted his head as usual and said: "It's over, it's over. None of this will happen again in the future. You can wear whatever clothes you want, armor."
Yes, you can wear a skirt. No one can force you anymore, and no one can bully you. I will be behind you to show you some confidence."
"Your Highness, is what you said true?" Joan of Arc looked forward to Zhu Zhanzhen's answer with great ardor.
"Why should I deceive you? Come back to Ming Dynasty with me. It would be good to have six or seven babies." Zhu Zhanzhen continued to silently think about Joan's head.
"Your Highness, do you like touching my head so much?"
"Feel good."
At this time, Joan of Arc gently pushed Zhu Zhanyi away, one palm still resting on Zhu Zhanyi's chest, and she wiped her own tears with one hand and said: "Your Highness, I can't go back to Ming Dynasty with you.
Although I really want to, I can't, I must stay in France, the people of France still need me."
Zhu Zhanzhen said in shock: "Then you don't want to be my wife?"
Really, at this time, I was no longer blushing or shy, but with smiles and tears. The tears burst brightly in the sun. I said with great determination: "I think, I want to be with His Highness, always be together, but I also
We cannot let go of the people of France.”
"But if that's the case, do you want to be the king of France?"
"No, no, no, I just want to do something for the French people. I don't need those false names."
"Joan of Arc, you are so noble and pure. France is so lucky to have you."
Joan of Arc looked at Zhu Zhanzhen with great earnestness: "Your Highness... Your Highness..."
"Joan Arc, if you want to stay in France, I will make you the king of France. I believe you can govern France better than anyone else. If you are allowed to stay with only a sinecure, or become a doll-like saint,
,That's impossible."
"Then can I still be His Highness's wife?"
"As long as you are willing to."
"I do!"
Joan of Arc showed her feelings straightforwardly and without any scruples.
"I will make you the queen of France. You must govern France well. No one can know about our relationship. Sea King's wife becoming the queen of France may be offensive to people and will be detrimental to your rule. Everything must be based on the French people."
For the sake of priority, you may have to suffer some grievances." Zhu Zhanyi continued.
Joan of Arc nodded without hesitation: "As long as I understand His Highness's intentions, I don't care about status."
It is said that sincerity is the best routine, and fools believe it and regard it as an example. However, sincerity is never the best routine. People feel that sincerity is the best routine.
Joan of Arc is extremely valuable. She is a saint of the French people. You can use her to manage the French people well, and she should be loyal to you at least in recent years.
Zhu Zhanzhen hugged Joan of Arc tightly. Now he had a French empress who could help him govern France in the future, and even the British and French empires in the future.
Humphrey is not a reliable ally, he is just a fellow traveler driven by interests. There is no trust between them, but Joan of Arc is different.
But Joan of Arc is different. Maybe in the future when Ingeland disobeys, the British and French empires can merge and exist.
She also has the identity of a saint, and is a part of Zhu Zhanzhen's replacement of God.
There is only one way to eliminate a culture other than massacre, and that is core replacement, using various complex and chaotic cultures to weaken it and then slowly replace it.
In Zhu Zhanzhen's vision, France will really be pushed to the top, becoming the Empress of France, the royal family will be reorganized, and all existing royal families will be deprived of their rights and become civilians.
Although Joan of Arc later refused to become the empress of France, Zhu Zhanzhen would use his own methods to slowly push her forward.
In the following time, Zhu Zhanzhen was dealing with France's internal affairs while waiting for the results of Hou Xian's interrogation.
France's finances were not rich either. After years of wars and the king being a lunatic, the finance minister enriched his own pockets and the national treasury was in deficit. However, the finance minister's house was ransacked and a lot of gold and silver treasures were obtained.
After days of hard work, Zhu Zhanyi felt tired, so he simply hung out by the river, picked up his fishing rod and started fishing to relax.
There is an old saying: On the banks of the Seine, on the Left Bank, I will hold a cup of coffee, taste your beauty, and leave a lip mark on your mouth.
In order for Zhu Zhancheng to fish, the guards blocked two streets, as well as the upper and lower reaches of the river, so they had to hang fish on the hooks.
At this time, Duke Humphrey came over with a nod and a bow. He came specially from England to France to find Zhu Zhanchang. Seeing Zhu Zhanchang's fishing posture, he couldn't help but feel a little envious, thinking that a truly powerful man should
This is the right thing to do. Every move you make will be followed by thousands of people.
Zhu Zhanzhen was a little surprised when he saw Duke Humphrey. Duke Humphrey stepped forward with a flattering smile and said, "His Royal Highness Neptune is in great spirits."
"Give Duke Humphrey the same set of fishing rods."
Zhu Zhanchen invited Duke Humphrey to sit down with great interest.
Humphrey immediately went fishing with Zhu Zhanyi by the river, and said: "Your Highness, it is more enjoyable to fish at sea. Next time you have free time, let's go fishing in the sea together."
"Of course it's possible."
When Humphrey saw Zhu Zhanzhen, he didn't ask him why. After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "His Royal Highness the King of the Sea, our King of England, suffered a severe illness last night. After the doctor's treatment failed, he passed away late last night.
I don’t know what to do, so I came here to ask His Highness the King of the Sea for instructions.”
Zhu Zhanyi did not speak immediately, but kept looking at the river with a watery expression. He pulled up the fishing rod and saw that there was no fishhook on Zhu Zhanyi's fishing rod. But no matter how strange it was, Duke Humphrey
I didn’t dare to ask.
"Are there any other members of the royal family?"
"Yes, yes, but it's still in its infancy."
"The royal family pays attention to inheritance. Let's make that child the new king. We also order your daughter, Miss Windsor, to become the internal affairs manager of the British royal family, acting as the king's power and taking charge of the Western Commonwealth members."
Humphrey nodded and bowed his head to thank Zhu Zhanzhen. In this case, the royal power of Yinggelan was in their family's possession. He knew a little bit about the relationship between his daughter and Neptune, and he also understood why Neptune helped him like this.
He thought that his daughter was Neptune's lover, and he was right, but he was not entirely right, saying that he was a lover was not accurate enough.
His daughter and he cannot be considered to be of the same mind.
"His Royal Highness the Sea King, after you captured France, the war has been completely calmed down, Ingeland has resumed production, and the chambers of commerce brought by His Highness have begun to take root in England..."
"If it's these things, just wait until I need you to report it, and then you can report it. Today is a day off."
Humphrey shut up angrily.
After a while, Hu Shan came over and said, "Your Highness, your lunch is ready."
Because he was not used to the food here, Zhu Zhanzhen asked Hu Shanwei to cook it himself.
A small table was filled with dishes from the Ming Dynasty. Hu Shanwei said as if he was taking credit: "Your Highness, the soy sauce and other items were sent over by warships. Otherwise, the ingredients from the Ming Dynasty would not be found here and we would not be able to make this dish."
Table food.”
As you can imagine, this table of dishes is quite expensive.
Zhu Zhanzhen sat down to eat, and Hu Shanwei was waiting on the side. He said softly: "Your Highness, yesterday Joan of Arc told me that she wanted to go to New Shanghai City and see Daming. Your Highness should be interested.
Take her there."
"Although I can't give him an official title, after all, some people will still be disgusted if the wife of the Sea King rules France. It would be better to use her name as a saint, but she will be my wife, just like you."
Hu Shanwei understood what Zhu Zhanzhen meant, and then said: "No wonder Joan of Arc has been leaning on me and Aliya these days, intentionally or unintentionally. I guess we have to get along with sisters." Hu Shanwei smiled lightly.
As he said this, Hu Shanwei took off his coat, and the clothes he wore underneath were unexpected, they turned out to be black and white nun's clothes.
Hu Shanwei, who has a plump figure, puts on this somewhat tight nun's robe, which makes her even more plump and juicy.
"Have you turned to their god?"
"How can they believe in their gods? I just think about the hard work His Highness has been doing for many days recently, and there is no other way to help His Highness. I have to let His Highness watch something new to relieve his fatigue. Your Highness can just sit still."
When automotive technology reaches fully autonomous driving, manual and automatic transmissions will no longer matter, and you won’t even need to step on the brake or accelerator.
Adaptive cruise can also bring a different experience between speeding and safe driving.
But when they were about to arrive at the toll station, the car stopped. Hu Shanwei said, "Your Highness, the princess has given instructions that this is not allowed."
"You can't just drive and not get to the station."
Hu Shanwei said with a gentle smile: "Joseph De said that His Highness is like the rising sun to her."
