Chapter 1451 The Chosen Country, the Winner is King II

Yingtian, Hot Spring Palace, Wude Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Jishi stood behind a huge sand table with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't see joy or anger on his face when he looked down at the sand table. However, his current expression already explains his view of the current situation in the Americas - North America, the chosen country, is likely to have a king born after this general war! Not the king who wears the crown on his head, but the leader of the entire North American continent - this person is probably Jujuan!

Because he knew that there would be a U.S. imperialist in later generations, in Zhu Jishi's view, if Donghua was allowed to occupy most of the U.S. territory, including the Great Lakes region, and then let Jujuan concurrently serve as the king of Mexico, and at the same time there was a good-natured Zhu Heng to occupy Alaska and most of Canada. Such a North American layout is enough for Jujuan to run an "America" in North America, an America with Chinese as the main body, absorbing some Indian and white European immigrants at the same time, but without black people......

"Emperor Taishang, are you worried about things in North America?" Zuo Zongtang didn't know when & no & wrong & novel {} arrived at the Wude Palace. As an old minister who had taken a back seat in the year of the liberation, Zhu Guoxiong naturally would not let him return to the prime minister again -- and the Donglin Party did not have such a support rate. The title of Adviser to the Chancellor seems to be on the verge of death.

"Ji Gao, are you from the emperor?" Zhu Jishi asked lightly.

Although Zuo Zongtang can't be the prime minister again, his qualifications and experience are obvious, and Zhu Guoxiong still relies on him, and he really uses it as his advisor, rather than giving him a name.

Zuo Zongtang smiled, "The old minister dares to ask the emperor, really let the king of Donghua go on to be bigger?" โ€

Zhu Jishi's face became gloomy a little bit. Zuo Zongtang must have asked on behalf of Qiu Guoxiong. This sister-in-law of his own. Everything else is fine. It's just a little cautious, it should be inherited from Luo Xiangmei......

"It is his ability and opportunity for King Donghua to become bigger, and it is also the blessing of the Zhu Ming Dynasty and the hundreds of millions of people in China!"

Zhu Jishi's voice was a little gloomy, but Zuo Zongtang was still smiling, "In the future, why don't you let King Donghua also be called the emperor?" โ€

"It's just a name!" Zhu Jishi said with a calm face. "I will have an arrangement, and I will never let my brother turn against his purpose."

In Zuo Zongtang's view, if Zhu Juan really wants to occupy North America and become the leader of the Americas, sooner or later Daming and Donghua will be on an equal footing!

"But it's too early to talk about it!" Zhu Jishi paused. said, "Even if Juan has the opportunity to lead North America, after turning North America into ruins, without 30 years of recuperation, it is impossible for North America's Donghua and Beihua to become truly strong." And these thirty years...... Isn't it enough to make Da Ming strong enough to suppress all opponents? โ€ใ€‚

Zuo Zongtang frowned and did not speak. He knew that Zhu Jishi was right, North America has been destroyed by war in the past ten years, and it is not a ruin but also a devastation. Moreover, the yellow and white blood feud has been settled, and there is no way to resolve it without decades or hundreds of years. In addition, the European powers are certainly not willing to let a chosen country like North America fall into the hands of the Chinese. And Daming is here...... There is also a lot of fear of Donghua in North America. For the rest of his life, Zhu Juan will probably have to worry about internal and external troubles.

But the foundation in North America is just too good. The true chosen country, the land is extremely rich in resources, and it is sheltered by two oceans. Therefore, this level of internal and external troubles is nothing more than a spur for Donghua, which has North America and has a very strong army. Perhaps the more troubled it is, the more Donghua can develop. If there is no sense of distress, the superior environment in North America will easily make the country decay. The new Japan, which is now increasingly obsessed with comfort, is a lesson in the past.

"Mr. Ji Gao, the final decisive battle in North America has not yet been fought, isn't it too early for us to worry about how Donghua will become bigger?" Zhu Jishi changed the topic, "If the war in North America is unfavorable, what can be done?" โ€

The meaning of this statement is that Jujuan's strength needs to be strengthened at present! Although Juan Junlin North America will become a potential opponent of the Ming Dynasty. But after all, Donghua is a Chinese country, and it is a country of brothers with the Ming Dynasty, and it also represents the living space of the Chinese descendants -- the future immigration to Donghua alone can greatly reduce the pressure of the growing domestic population -- which means that the Chinese people in the future can enjoy a greater living space and more resources, and of course, a richer life!

And once Juan is defeated, Donghua is destroyed, and the United States is resurrected, then the Ming Dynasty will immediately have one more mortal enemy! The living space of the descendants of China will also be greatly compressed, which will be even more detrimental to the future stability of the Ming Empire.

"The emperor said that with all the preparations, it was impossible for Donghua to be defeated. Because he had already ordered 2,000 tons of green gas and 50,000 masks to be shipped to Donghua. โ€

That's 2,000 tons of chlorine and 50,000 gas masks!

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September 8, Port Mathilde.

Military vehicles and soldiers come and go on the main road, adding to the tension in the port city at the eastern entrance to the Grand Canal in Tehuantepec. The city was founded more than 20 years ago when the Grand Canal was excavated as Puerto Victoria, and was renamed Puerto Mathilde after it was reclaimed by the Mexican Empire.

The favorable topography at the entrance to the Grand Canal, a series of policy incentives and huge investment from Europe and immigrants from the Mexican Empire, and of course, more than two decades of social stability, and the vast hinterland of the Mexican Empire and the French American Empire (now the Roman Empire), the city was the fastest-growing port city and industrial center in almost the entire Americas.

On the wharves and berths in the port area, large and small ships are connected end to end, and it seems to be crowded on the water. The chimneys of the factories in the industrial zone are lined up, constantly spewing thick smoke and constantly emitting a deafening roar. Textile mills, printing and dyeing factories, chemical factories, garment factories, canning factories, flour mills, shipyards, hardware factories, arsenals, ...... All kinds of factories are working day and night. Because of the war, all the factories were filled with orders, every merchant made a good profit, and every worker received a high salary that he could not have imagined in the past.

The city, like the rest of the Kingdom of Mexico, is basking in the prosperity of war money. However, the pace of war is also getting closer and closer to the Mexicans. Mathilde, Caesar and Consul of the Western Empire, who had just arrived in New France, approved by telegram the order to set up a wartime base camp in Mexico City and mobilize the Mexican king's army. As the world was in the midst of a major war, the Mexican army had long been preparing for mobilization, and the first conscription notices were sent out on the day the order was received.

On the fifth day of the mobilization order, the city of Puerto Mathilde seemed to have completely become the world of the dark green Roman army of the Mexican army. The soldiers of the brigade came from Mexico City by train, and after getting off the train, before they had time to catch their breath, the group went to the military dock in Port Mathilde under the urging of the officers.

There were already merchant ships belonging to the Mexican American Shipping Company (Jujuan's estate) that lowered their gangways and, waiting for the soldiers to board the ships, pulled anchor and left the harbor. The waves in the port are not small, pushing these merchant ships up and down. The warships that had been incorporated into the Roman navy and belonged to the Mexican navy were already on standby off the coast of Port Mathilde, and when they stood on the top of the battery guarding the port, they could see columns of smoke in the sky and a whistle.

It was the Roman Navy's American Fleet waiting for the troop transports to be loaded and they would escort the entire Mexican Foreign Legion to fight in Brazil - but no one knew at this time that the upcoming war in Brazil would be so long and bloody.

"Henry, don't you really need King Lรณpez to send troops?". Retracting his gaze from the pillars of smoke in the distance, Jujuan turned to look at his cousin, Henry, who was now the king of Mexico. Bonaparte. Henry. Bonaparte had just arrived in the port of Mathilde aboard the fast cruiser Corsica of the Roman Navy.

Mathilde, of course, was not very pleased with the fact that Jujuan had led the Mexican army to quell the rebellion in Brazil. But he also knew that he could not know about Mathilde's mother and son, because his own son, Napoleon III, was dead, and his half-brother Napoleon IV would rather give the throne of Caesar to Mathilde than give him the throne - in Napoleon III's arrangement, he would be Emperor of the Mexican Empire!

Moreover, the Roman Empire Caesar and the consuls of the Western Empire were both located in Mexico City. It is clear that the Kingdom of Mexico will be directly administered by Caesar himself! Henry. It was only a matter of time before Bonaparte lost this crown, and his future could only be in Brazil, where a revolution took place at this juncture. Henry. Bonaparte could now only rely on Mathilde's mother and son to help him regain the country.

"A Rio Grande do Sul in exchange for the support of that careerist?" Henry. Bonaparte snorted a little annoyed, "Does he think I don't know, and this time he is behind the scenes?" โ€ใ€‚

"You can agree to his request first, and it's not too late to wait until the North American war is over to clean him up." Juju paused and whispered to Henry. Bonaparte said, "Henry, Brazil is the most populous, the largest and the richest country in South America. Even the temporary loss of Rio Grande do Sul will not have much impact. As long as you can govern Brazil well, you will be the master of South America in the future. โ€

That's a bit blunt, Henry. Bonaparte was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Juan, "Juan, are you so unoptimistic about the Roman Empire?" โ€

Jujuan smiled faintly, "Henry, I think you feel the same way, right?" โ€

Henry. Bonaparte just exhaled, noncommittal. "Let all the officers of the Foreign Legion and above come to the fortress to pay their allegiance to me. And I'm going to ask for 100 million silver pesos, Juan, and I know you've just received a large sum of money...... So that I can reclaim Brazil and become the king of Brazil! (To be continued......)