Subtitle of this chapter: It took a year to write a year

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Just note "Master Yuan".

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The Red Sea has long passed. The ship is sailing in the Indian Ocean. But the sun still sets inexorably late and rises early to take up most of the night......

OKAY, LET'S GO ON LIKE THIS, MR. QIAN ZHONGSHU...... That kid won't write any "Siege" in the future.

The ship was indeed a French cruise ship, but it was not called the Viscount of Blagerlon, but the Marquis de Lafitette.

Well, for these Americans on board, the name Rafiette is much more affectionate. After all, without the French Navy and the royal family under his command, the thirteen states of North America would not necessarily be independent.

Of course, there is no "partial truth" Miss Bao and "no truth at all" Miss Su on this boat.

Of course, our Mr. Hongjian is not in a cheap third-class cabin, but a frighteningly expensive special class.

A yellow-skinned Seris not only has access to a stateroom that only a white man can enjoy, but he is also surrounded by a group of white-skinned gentlemen and ladies, and even the French captain with his eyes above the top repeatedly invites him to dinner, which can't help but make the other passengers on this ship look sideways.

However, when everyone knew that this handsome yellow-skinned man was the famous Neo Yuan, it was impossible to say anything strange about his "super VIP" treatment.

After a month of fermentation, "723 Events" and "Famine Orphan Girl" are already known all over the world.

This Seris is a man who dares to scare the world's number one empire, so what's wrong with sitting in a stateroom.

Now you know why the French regard him as a guest, although Britain and France have common international interests, but the people of these two countries have not forgotten the centuries-old grievances between them.

Friday, September 16, 1921.

And this day happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It goes without saying how important this festival is to the people of Seris, especially those who have left their homeland.

And for our Master Yuan, this is the anniversary of his first anniversary.

Remember, he came to the 403.998 plane on September 16 last year. (Author's note: So Murong spent a year writing it.) ）

So on this night in 1921, he specially chartered the big restaurant on the cruise ship and had a big party.

It doesn't matter if it's a Westerner or an Easterner, whether it's in first class or ...... Don't say that Yuan Yan is snobbish, but even if fourth- and fifth-class passengers are invited on this occasion, they themselves may not have the courage and "qualifications" to participate.

Speaking of qualifications, you need at least decent clothes to come to the party.

After all, not everyone has the unnatural appearance of Jack (Xiao Lizi), a poor boy, who can borrow her son's evening dress from a rich woman.

After all, not everyone is those Long Aotian of urban online articles, and they are allowed to enter high-end social occasions wearing pants and vests.

Anyway, his generous man invited all the passengers above the third class and the senior staff of the ship.

And as a generous, rich, famous and handsome man, with 17 charms, he has some "sweet" troubles.

"Tired, when can you take me...... Show me around your stateroom again? ”

Yuan Yanqian glanced at the French girl who looked good, and then looked at the husband of the French girl next to her who deserved to wear a green hat.

This French gentleman, who seems to have worn a lot of green hats, should have gone to Annan to take office.

That's right, one of them was just put on by Master Yuan a few days ago.

Although he had already taken the Frenchwoman to "visit" the stateroom where he lived, his discipline was not low enough to come nonsense in front of her husband.

Somewhat embarrassed, he politely declined in authentic Parisian French: "Madame, in fact, there is not much to visit in the stateroom, but it is just a bed...... That room was a bit bigger......"

"Yes, the stateroom is a little bigger than our first class."

Fortunately, a kind lady came to relieve him, and he only listened to the rather wealthy dragoons in the German style...... He said in French: "Dr. Yuan, I am a loyal reader of yours, and we must find a time to talk about literature 'alone'." ”

"Ma'am, is this ......?"

Master Yuan saw this German female fan who had been losing fans on her face, and said in his heart that I want to ...... That interaction with fans won't look for you. If I want to find it, I can find it......

"I'm sorry, I'll miss you first."

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept a beautiful back, looking like a petite and cute British lady, and immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Hello this lady, I'm ......"

When the people turned around, he scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "It turned out to be you...... Aisi, you seem to be developed, I really don't recognize it. ”

That's right, Issel Moreman is indeed of English descent, and she looks like a typical English girl.

The female secretary, who had really developed recently, glanced at him coldly and said, "You better take someone to visit your stateroom." Hum! ”

Miss Morman snorted coldly and walked away.

This chick is really good, Lao Tzu kindly let her go and don't know how to be grateful.

Yuan Yanqian squinted her eyes and looked at her distant back, and made an important decision, before getting off the ship, she must teach her female secretary how to be a good female secretary!

"Dr. Yuan, allow me to extend my holiday greetings to you. We also thank you very much for having ......"

He's mentally making a femdom ...... When I was teaching the program, I heard English with a slight curry smell by the way.

Our Master Yuan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a few Ah San.

The third brother who can sit in the third class or above in these years must be either a Brahmin or a high-caste like Kshatriya, and he must also be an intellectual who has received higher education in the West, so he still looks like a dog.

These people seem to be quite qualified, and they also have friendly smiles on their faces.

How to say it, Yuan Yanqian doesn't look down on the country of India, but he is not a racist, he just thinks that this country with "100 million people and one billion livestock" is a bit strange, not to mention discrimination.

By the way, this statement comes from the "Sage of the South China Sea" that he also looks down on. I have to say that Kang You's character is a little worse, and his learning is just like that, but his vision is still a little bit.

What's more, the Seris and Indians in these years are third-world brothers who "touch feet (similar meaning in Wu language)", and don't laugh at the second brother and the third brother.

So he replied politely: "Gentlemen, you're welcome. As fellow Asians, I am also honored to have you here. Excuse me, ...... you guys?"

"Dr. Yuan, all of us who work for the Ministry of Finance of the Government of India have just finished training in the UK, so we have also seen reports about you in the newspapers."

Oh, these guys are the high-ranking civil servants of India trained by the British, and they are indeed worth getting to know.

"What a coincidence. What do you call the gentlemen? ”

"Dr. Yuan, my name is ......"

"Hello, hello."

"Dr. Yuan, my name is ......"

"Fortunately, fortunately."

The first few were quite polite, but the last one had a little disapproving expression on his face, and said so-so: "Dr. Yuan, my name is Radha Binod Pal." ”

"Mr. Radha Binod-Parr ......"

Hey, that's a familiar name.

"Master Ball, search for it."

"Host, the information is as follows......"

Yuan Yanqian pouted disapprerovingly as soon as she saw the information, it turned out that this guy was the stupid judge at the Tokyo Trial.

It is known that after World War II in the original timeline, the Allies formed the International Military Tribunal for the Far East. For the sake of "impartiality", the United States stuffed several judges from "neutral countries" into it. Among them is this man.

He was the only judge in the court who opposed the execution of Japanese war criminals. He also wrote a stinky and long, more than 700-page opinion stating the innocence of the entire defendant group - "Parr Verdict".

His conclusion was that the 28 Class A war criminals who were prosecuted were "all innocent"!

Grandfather Nobusuke Kishi and this Indian Ah San are still good friends. It was because of the "innocence of war criminals" advocated by this Indian judge that Kishi Nobusuke was finally spared trial.

In 2005, the right-wing forces of small Japan went so far as to erect a "Monument to Dr. Parr" at the Yasukuni Shrine.

And this guy did serve as an official of the Ministry of Finance of the Indian colonial government, and next year he also presided over the formulation of India's first set of personal income tax collection plan. However, he is actually a lawyer, having graduated from the Faculty of Law of the University of Calcutta. That's why he will become a "special judge" in the future.

Needless to say, you Shabi don't want to be a judge at the Far Eastern Military Tribunal in the future.

Our Master Yuan made a decision in his heart, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Mr. Parr, it's a pleasure to meet you......"

And the other party didn't appreciate it at all, but said stiffly: "Dr. Yuan, forgive me for being presumptuous." Whether or not you kidnapped the two Royal Highnesses of the Crown Prince, I don't really agree with this kind of behavior. It's a crime! ”

"...... in the eyes of us Hindus"

"Hahaha......"

Yes, in the eyes of you Hindus, this world is just a dream of Brahma, what kind of bicycle and Ayu tank, wouldn't it be better to concentrate on practicing motorcycles?

"Hahaha......"

Yuan Yan laughed angrily, and his loud laughter also attracted the attention of the audience.

"Hahaha......"

After becoming the center of attention, he completely ignored this Indian sabhi, and instead raised his voice to these third brothers: "Gentlemen, I have been in bed for the past few days...... The boat was idle and learned the language of your Indians, and made a poem in Hindi......"

"Why don't you give me an evaluation?"

With that, he picked up a chair and placed it in the middle of the hall, and jumped up in style.

"By the way, please help me translate it to everyone."

Our Master Yuan showed a charming smile to all the guests, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Par, and really said in Hindi: "You, my son......"

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First, the poem "written" by Master Yuan has more than 2,000 words, and Murong is embarrassed to charge.

Second, Murong still has some "aftermath" to explain, so it will not occupy the number of words.

So the end will be released for free tonight at 7 o'clock in the work related to the work. I had to trouble the patients who used other platforms to see.