After a few months away from the Americas, Zhao Hongyu finally returned from Europe to the American continent.

When the Sea King arrived at the port, the genetic people on the shore let out an earth-shattering cheer.

And the European merchants who sailed from all over the place to do trade looked at the excited Imperial soldiers in amazement, they didn't understand, why did these soldiers suddenly become so excited?

After the explanations of some old businessmen, these people knew what was going on.

It turns out that this is the crown prince of the empire, the lord of Manhattan City, has returned.

But his flagship is really big.

When everyone saw the Sea King slowly approaching the port, such a thought came to their minds.

Some people even think that if there had been such a huge ship, the pirates two months ago might not have dared to attack.

It's just that everyone doesn't understand, since the empire has such a warship, why not take it out?

But in any case, the King of the Sea brought a lot of shock to everyone.

Manhattan is a bit cool in autumn, probably because of the dimension, many people have already put on a thick coat.

As early as when he was on the boat, Zhao Hongyu had already prepared warm clothes for everyone, so the frail women did not feel unwell.

"It's so lively."

The widows of the Samuel family let out an exclamation as they stood on the deck and looked at the bustling Manhattan pier.

Originally, they thought that Alexandria was already very prosperous, but when they came to Manhattan, they found that the prosperity here was a little stronger than that of Alexandria.

"It's not surprising that Manhattan is now basically 70 or 80 merchant ships coming and going every day, and the throughput of the wharf is steadily increasing." , Zhao Hongyu smiled and said to the widows of the Samuel family. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed into the distance. "You see, the expansion of the dock continues, because the current dock is no longer enough."

When he said this, Zhao Hongyu's face was filled with a hint of smugness.

The old lady of the Samuel family nodded secretly, she was also a little surprised by the prosperity of Manhattan.

However, this also proves the development of the commercial economy of the Song Empire, which is also beneficial to Sara and their widows.

When the business is developed, they can come up with ideas to make money.

At the same time, a strong economy will also be a strong national strength. This will protect them from being bullied again.

Moreover, the nobles in this powerful country will have much more power.

As long as they keep their eyes open, with the help of Sarah's identity and status, they can find some nobles to combine. Then you can protect them, women, right?

The idea of the old lady of the Samuel family is still in the mainstream aristocratic concept of continental Europe.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that there are few nobles here in Manhattan, and now there are only three people, Wang Shan, Song Hu and Zhang Tie.

Of course, there are also small nobles who do not enter the stream. For example, the leaders of Chelsea and Somalia and the leaders of the Gurkhas.

The hull of the ship landed smoothly, and the genetic sailor quickly lowered the landing deck.

Zhang Tie had already been notified, and he took a group of his subordinates to wait on the dock to greet Zhao Hongyu.

"Your Highness, it's been a hard trip."

After seeing Zhao Hongyu walking off the deck first. Zhang Tie greeted him.

"Ha Luha, hard work, don't you know what the truth is."

After Zhao Hongyu saw Zhang Tie, a smile bloomed on his face. When he approached, he raised his right hand and slapped Zhang Tie's shoulder.

Soon after, Wang Shan and Emma and Sarah, as well as the widows of the Samus family and the slave girls brought back from Cairo. They all stepped off the ship one after another.

Martial law was imposed on a small area on this side of the wharf, and the European merchants who came here to trade were isolated on the periphery.

"The minions are under the red flag, and Algernon is greeting you."

As he was talking, a strong man with blond hair and blue eyes and a beard walked out from behind him at Zhang Tie's signal, and hit a Qian'er very neatly, kneeling on one knee and buttoning his head at Zhao Hongyu.

His greeting method Zhao Hongyu is too familiar, and he has watched a lot of braided dramas in later generations.

However, this greeting appeared on a blonde and blue-eyed white man, and Zhao Hongyu always felt a little crying and laughing.

"What is this?"

Zhao Hongyu looked at Zhang Tie with a hesitant expression on his face.

"The talents who graduated from the brainwashing of Lanxiang Technical School are now subordinate to the servants of Your Highness. Your Highness, haven't you forgotten that we have come up with the system of Song Baqi here, and now this guy can be regarded as your clothed minion. ”

Burst!

When Zhang Tie said this, Zhao Hongyu remembered this matter.

Dare to love, the Eight Flags system that was said to be played at the beginning, and now Zhang Tie is still running.

And it seems that a lot of results have been achieved.

And Zhao Hongyu also remembered that his father-in-law was still the flag owner.

However, what surprised Zhao Hongyu was that Algernon, who claimed to be his slave, had a very good accent like a Beijing film.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongyu lowered his voice and asked, "How did you train, why did I listen to his accent and have a bit of a taste of Beijing films?" ”

Facing Zhao Hongyu's doubts, Zhang Tie smiled evilly.

"It's not so easy to be a minion, otherwise what would have become of our Song Baqi."

Zhang Tie pursed his lips.

"First of all, they have to learn the rules, and then strengthen the brainwashing to instill servility, and also through special reinforcement means, so that they can learn Beijing films, among which the most brainwashed and most servile people can become your slaves."

"So how do you do that?"

Zhao Hongyu continued to ask.

He was so curious about this method.

And what made him laugh and cry was that Lanxiang Technical School also began to have a brainwashing major at that time.

Seeing Zhao Hongyu asking himself, Zhang Tie explained unhurriedly: "Beijing films must be used as the language of daily life, their mother tongue must be lost, every day is to call Qian'er a slave, if you talk too much, it will be smooth, if you don't speak well, there is no food, for the sake of their belly, they must stimulate their potential is not ......"

After listening to Zhang Tie's explanation. Zhao Hongyu's eyelids fluttered.

Too bad!

In his heart, Zhao Hongyu made a comment.

But it's so bad, he likes.

Europeans are slaves, what's so bad about such a thing.

It's always more noble than 'I Daqing'.

You must know that Lu Dao's 'I Daqing' will add a chrysanthemum to Lord Yang in the future, and he has become the master of Lord Yang.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongyu smiled proudly.

"Yes, keep up the good work, I wish I had more minions."

Zhao Hongyu encouraged Zhang Tie.

Wang Shan and the others behind Zhao Hongyu slowly walked over.

The two stopped talking.

That Algernon was still kneeling there in a proper manner, and he didn't move without Zhao Hongyu.

A very well-behaved person.

Zhao Hongyu nodded.

"Your Highness, this Algernon is the best minion of all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the first slave of the two red flags, and he was still an elite British royal swordsman with good skills. ”

In order to prevent His Highness from thinking that these minions had no ability, Zhang Tie quickly told Zhao Hongyu about this Algernon.

Oh, still a swordsman, but why did he choose to become a minion?

Although he was a little puzzled, Zhao Hongyu didn't bother to pay attention to it so much, after all, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, what kind of people in this world don't have it.

"Brain-dead powder. Our Song Empire now also has brainless fans. ”

Seeing the puzzled expression on Zhao Hongyu's face, Zhang Tie guessed a little and then said to Zhao Hongyu.

"I'll talk about this matter when I go back, Wang Shan, they're here."

Zhang Tie saw Zhao Hongyu open his mouth. I wanted to ask, so I reminded him.

After receiving Zhang Tie's reminder, Zhao Hongyu temporarily dismissed the matter of asking about brainless fans, and then began to introduce the widows of the Samuel family and the women of Cassandra to Zhang Tie.

Meantime. He also introduced Zhang Tie's identity to those women.

The old lady of the Samuel family looked at Zhang Tie with sparkling eyes, wondering in her heart that there was still that girl in the family who could be pushed out?

Yes, the old lady also took a fancy to Zhang Tie.

She couldn't stop admiring. How can the nobles of the Song Empire be so young, they are simply good candidates for husbands.

Originally, she thought that the girls in the family might choose old and ugly old guys to be their husbands, but now she found that this was not the case at all.

This Zhang Tie seems to be also Sarah's little husband's subordinate, and is his henchman just like the Praetorian Guard general named Wang Shan.

Of course, he is also young and promising.

Moreover, the crown prince also introduced that now he is in charge of foreign trade, and those businessmen from Europe have to look at his face.

Great power!

Young!

It's the crown prince's henchman!

These three points alone are enough to make countless girls excited.

The old lady felt that this was also a noteworthy goal.

However, what is in front of him is to get Wang Shan done first.

Zhang Tie sensed a little bit wrong from the old lady's body, but he couldn't say what was wrong there.

In short, there are some places on this smiling grandmother that make Zhang Tie uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, this time it's a good time, are you enlightened? Bring back a lot of women. ”

Zhang Tie, like Wang Shan, hopes that Zhao Hongyu's harem will be huge.

Therefore, when he saw Cassandra and the others, he squeezed his eyes ambiguously at Zhao Hongyu.

"Less, let's go quickly."

Of course, Zhao Hongyu knew what Zhang Tie meant, and he pushed Zhang Tie with a red face.

"Algernon, huh?"

"It's a slave, what does the master command?"

"Lead the way, let's go back."

"Okay!" (To be continued.) )