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"Really? Xiangju is pregnant, great, I'm going to be a father! I, Zhu Jishi, will have a son soon! ”

is about to become a father for the first time, and after just taking over a country of more than 100,000 square kilometers, it can really be described as a double happiness, no, it should be three happiness, because the wedding day of Zhu Jishi and Luo Xiangmei is also approaching.

"Husband, I haven't seen the doctor yet......" Luo Xiangju said in a low voice.

"Doctor, am I not a doctor?" Zhu Jishi said that he went out of the room like a gust of wind, and rushed back in the blink of an eye, holding a thermometer in his hand.

"This is ......" The Luo family sisters were stunned and stunned, isn't it the pulse? Although it's a little early, it shouldn't be a problem for Zhu Jishi, who is a miracle doctor, right?

"Take your temperature, uh, you won't use it?" Zhu Jishi looked at the two sisters who were confused, and smiled, "Let Xiangju sleep with me tonight, and I'll personally take her temperature tomorrow morning to know the approximate situation." ”

Zhu Jishi is talking about the "body temperature test method", under normal circumstances, the body temperature of women in the early stages of pregnancy will be higher than one and a half degrees, but it is not necessarily accurate, but in the absence of a pregnancy test, this is the best way Zhu Jishi can come up with.

"Let's find a doctor to check the pulse." Luo Xiangmei looked at the glass rod in Doctor Zhu's hand, frowned and said.

"Good, Haode." Zhu Jishi put down the thermometer, took the hands of the two sisters and sat on the edge of the bed, and said with some emotion, "It's really good, now my Zhu family is also a queen." ”

"What does my sister mean...... If you give birth to a son, let him be the son of the Grand Duke of Lanfang, Xianggong, what do you think? Luo Xiangju said with a happy face.

"Oh, that's right." Zhu Jishi glanced at Luo Xiangmei, and said in his heart: "I have to work hard to make her belly bigger quickly, the eldest son of the old Zhu family had better be born soon......"

"Okay, that's it!" Zhu Jishi smiled and said, "Your sisters are really one and the same, so it couldn't be better, but Uncle Luo Fang's incense must also be inherited, Xiangju, if you have another son, you will attack the surname Luo, and you will be crowned an iron hat king in the future." ”

"Xiexie is a good match." Luo Xiangju thanked her happily again. In fact, if Zhu Jishi wants to restore the Ming Dynasty, his heirs are all princes.

Zhu Jishi paused and looked at Luo Xiangmei and said: "Let me tell you something, after a while, I want to trouble you to go to Europe, as the Grand Duchess of Lan Fang, to visit and discuss the signing of the treaty with the Queen of England in person." ”

"A treaty with Great Britain? I'm going to talk? Is it appropriate? Thinking that soon after marriage, she would leave her husband and travel thousands of miles, Luo Xiangmei's eyebrows frowned again.

"It's the best place for you to go," Zhu Jishi said, "I have many friends in Europe, some of whom are quite status, and Andrew will accompany you to visit them one by one, and they will come up with ideas for you." ”

"Oh." Luo Xiangmei nodded, although she was reluctant, but her future husband's words could not be disobeyed.

"In addition, our marriage must be done as soon as possible," Zhu Jishi considered it and said, "Take this opportunity to invite the Governor of Bonham, the Dutch East Indies, and the big names of the Spanish Philippines to East Wanlu, and the Kingdom of Siam will also have an invitation." Let them all come and see the might of my Jishi army, so as to quench their covetousness. There are also leaders of the Chinese clan and the party leaders in various parts of Nanyang, so that they can have a good look at what the real elite army is. ”

When Zhu Jishi visited Singapore, the ranks of the Jishi Army were also expanding, from the original three battalions to three regiments. Each regiment consisted of three infantry battalions, an artillery company, a light infantry company, an engineer company, and a baggage company, with a total strength of nearly 2,000 men. Three such infantry regiments are 6000 people! All of them were trained by Western law, and their equipment was no different from that of the European powerhouses of this era.

However, in reality, there is no way to compare the combat effectiveness with that of a real force, and the reason is the lack of qualified officers. Hong Kong's military academies have not yet opened, and in the entire Jishi Army, only the five veteran French officers have really received systematic officer education, and there are also some veterans from the Western army. Relying on them to support three battalions can barely make do, and now expanding to three regiments, it can only be in vain.

However, this is also a military prestige!

January 10, 1846. East Manyu, suburbs.

The sun and the moon are spread together, and above the wilderness, the tiger is like a forest.

6,000 Western-style army soldiers, wearing cowboy straw hats and neat short-sleeved gray military uniforms, stood silently under the scorching sun of the South Seas. 9 battalion phalanxes, 48 company horizontal teams, and 3 artillery teams formed a perfect lineup.

The officers of each battalion and every company, regardless of Hua Yang, stood in front of the troops under their respective commands, holding sabers in their hands. The fierce sun of the South Seas shone on them, and drops of sweat fell down their faces, and the traces of water that had seeped out on their military uniforms did not move.

This kind of murderous atmosphere, such a majestic military might, is only unique in Nanyang. Even if the British Empire wants to take Lanfang now, I'm afraid that it will need to mobilize heavy troops from India to succeed, right?

And every officer and soldier who has followed Zhu Jishi all the way and fought in Xindang feels an incomparable confidence in the queue!

After all, this army has only been born for a few months, if it takes time, why not worry about cleaning up the old mountains and rivers from scratch and planting the sun, moon and bright flags all over the land of China?

The military music suddenly whimpered, and then heard the sound of kicking and tapping drums, and the 6,000 tiger ben, who were still standing still, suddenly moved slowly like a forest, forming three columns, stepping on the same pace, holding the flag of the sun and the moon with the same light, and slowly walking towards the west gate of the East Law not far away.

At this moment, Zhu Jishi, the supreme commander of this army, was wearing a gray Western military uniform, a saber at his waist and a triangular hat, standing solemnly on the tower of the West Gate of Dongfang Law. Beside him were Lan Fang's titular monarchs, Zhu Jishi's fiancée Luo Xiangmei, British Governor of the Straits Settlements Bonham, Dutch East India envoy Major Steinberg, Spanish Philippine envoy Carlos, Siamese envoy Duke Pacom, and Robert Brown. Churchill, Will. Hemming,,Andrew. Jones, Bessemae, Zheng Hong, Liu Peng, Wang Dehu, Zhao Daheng and others.

As for the local Chinese leaders in Lanfang and the Chinese leaders who came from nearby Singapore and Java, they could only stand on both sides of the gate of Dongfang Luxi and watch the Jishi army pass in front of them. Seeing such a scene, all of them's eyes widened, and they couldn't say a word.

Is such an elite really made up of Chinese?

Is such an elite soldier really his own? Zhu Jishi's heart was also full of emotion, Rao is that he has always been not very firm in opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and when he saw such a strong team in front of him, his heart began to rise with great pride. How long have you been in Nanyang? With Lanfang and 6,000 elite soldiers, if you can accumulate strength for another three or two years, it will no longer be an invisible or untouchable dream.

"Drive out the Tartars and restore sight to the world! Drive out the Tartars and restore sight to the world! ”

The slogans that resounded in the sky sounded, and every company shouted slogans when they passed through the Dongfang Lu Ximen Gate.

Hearing this slogan, Zhu Jishi was immediately shocked, and turned his eyes to the north, looking at the motherland that continued to sink under the rule of the Manchus.

In 1846, it was not too late! China, I'm coming!