Chapter 1060: The Minister of Good Fortune
"His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi, the emperor's grandson, please ask for a decree to see Sheng'an."
"Oh, Qi'er is here, Xuan."
"Yes."
The royal chamberlain bowed respectfully, stepped back, and turned to deliver the decree.
In the royal family
The only person who can be called the crown prince is the King of Qin, the prince of Shangri-La and the crown prince Li Siyuan, that is, His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi.
His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi is 16 years old this year, it is a good time for his youth, he was born in the extremely noble imperial palace, which is really full of Wang Fang, and he is a child blessed by God.
Three years ago
Tsar Nicholas II, in order to seek a marriage with the Ocean Empire, was the first to consider His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi, the crown prince, but was politely refused.
The royal family honors the inheritance of Chinese blood, which cannot be tarnished.
If there are other princes and grandsons who have no possibility of inheriting the unification, there is still talk about the marriage between Tsarist and Russian, and the crown prince will definitely have no play.
according to the system; You must marry a noble daughter of a Chinese bloodline family, otherwise it is equivalent to automatically giving up the right to inheritance.
I fed a few more handfuls of fish food, and saw the koi fish in the pond jubilant, a lively and noisy scene.
Li Fushou turned around with satisfaction, cleaned his hands in the golden basin presented by the palace maids, picked up the towel printed with the royal insignia and wiped his hands, picked out some snow clam moisturizing cream on his hands, rubbed it, and then walked to the main hall of the Linshui Palace and sat down.
It didn't take two minutes
There was a sound of brisk and energetic footsteps outside, and then a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of him, Li Zhongqi looked cool Xiao Naizu.
From his body, Li Fushou seems to be able to see the young and high-spirited shadow when he first stepped on the Brisbane dock.
Forty years have passed in a flash, isn't it sighing?
"The grandson pays a visit to the Holy Emperor Ancestor, and wishes the Emperor Ancestor Holy Peace, and the dragon body is auspicious." After Li Zhongqi came in, he "pounced" and knelt down and bowed to worship.
"Get up, Qi'er, excuse me."
A loving smile appeared on Li Fushou's face, stretched out his hand to help him, and said; "Sit down next to the Emperor and tell me what's new in the school? Just to relieve the boredom of the emperor. ”
"Qi'er obeys." Li Zhongqi is the kind of person who is very sunny, and after bowing, he sat on the edge of the throne without any twist.
He smiled and spoke; "Holy Emperor Ancestor, I participated in the "Fuxing Society" in the military academy, which is a school club that aims to restore the wealth of the world during the heyday of the Li Tang Dynasty, and the members of the school club do not know my true identity, and desperately instill in me the concept of infinite loyalty to the saint, thinking that you are a saint walking in the world, and the gods of the world are crazy to worship. I've admired the Holy Emperor Ancestor since I was a child, and of course it's easy to accept. ”
"Hehehe...... Where did the saints come from? The emperor is just an ordinary person, and he will be able to create a situation in Australia by chance, which is really lucky. ”
"Holy Emperor Ancestor, there are thousands of people in our Royal White Creek Naval University, from cadets to lecturers, but no one can recognize your words, this is true!"
"Okay, the Emperor believes in you." Li Fushou looked at the heroic imperial grandson Li Zhongqi with a loving face, and didn't want to get too involved in this issue, so he asked as soon as the conversation changed; "Qi'er, you have reached the age of a weak crown, the so-called way of heaven and earth, yin and yang are combined, do you have any favorite girls!"
"Where? I want to learn from the noble ambition of the champion Hou, not to destroy the Huns, why is it home? Li Zhongqi was asked like this, and suddenly made a big face.
This panicked explanation made Li Fushou laugh heartily; "Hahaha...... Qi'er, the battle that should be fought, the emperor's grandfather has almost finished, and the enemies that should be eliminated have almost been eliminated, by this time you are here, what are the Huns? The Mongolian steppe is just a group of terrified wranglers, and it is not a hero to bully them! ”
"Holy Emperor Ancestor, I said that this Hun is not a Mongol, but all enemies who want to oppose our empire, such as ...... Mi Guoyan. ”
"Oh...... How did you come up with the idea of the rice guys? Li Fushou asked with a smile.
"Back to the words of the Holy Emperor Ancestor, looking at the current situation, the only one in the Pacific Rim who can compete with the empire is the United States." Li Zhongqi has received royal education since he was a child, and he is much more mature than ordinary young people, and he sees problems much more deeply, which is quite like that;
"Europa is thousands of miles away from the ocean, and there is no direct conflict with the interests of the empire, and in the Pan-Pacific region, there are only the four great powers: Tsarist Russia, the United States, the Republic of China, and Fuso.
Among them, the United States has a developed industrial economy and strong economic strength, coupled with a unique vast territory and a large population, and has the potential to compete with the empire for a long time.
The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and if it doesn't sound, it is amazing.
If we look at the current Second US-Japan War and analyze its interior, we can see that the economy of the United States is very resilient and has adapted to the repeated transition from war to peace, and then from peace to war, and is still able to run smoothly.
From this point alone, it can be seen that the war potential of the United States is much stronger than that of Fusang, and in time, the final winner will definitely be the United States.
If it can shake off the heavy shackles worn after the "Wool War", the all-round economic and military development of the United States is completely predictable, and it is the most powerful competitor of the empire, and there is no one. ”
"Oh......" After Li Fushou heard this, he nodded as if unintentionally and said; Although it is a little biased, it is still a bit insightful, is this your own idea? ”
Asked about this
Li Zhongqi's face flushed, he didn't dare to brag nonsense in front of the emperor's grandfather, and said nemesly; "Hmm...... This one...... It's what Instructor Zheng often says, and Qi'er thinks it's very reasonable, so he took it out and quoted it casually, and asked the emperor's grandfather to punish him. ”
"It doesn't matter, the one who speaks is not guilty." Li Fushou waved his hand, the sharpness in his eyes flashed, and then he led the topic to other aspects of the family, and chatted with the imperial grandson Li Zhongqi for a while.
When the imperial grandson Li Zhongqi said goodbye, Li Fushou's face turned cold, beckoned Liang Ruhao, deputy director of the secretariat, and commanded in a cold voice; "Let me check, who is this Instructor Zheng?"
"Wechen obeys." Liang Ruhao didn't dare to ask more, and retreated with a respectful expression.
Although the saint was not angry, he could sensitively sense the terrifying aura before the storm, and in his heart he had already sentenced this so-called Instructor Zheng to death.
The minister of good luck is talking about this kind of person.
Many people look for every opportunity to climb up, and the conceited and smart create opportunities when they don't have a chance, and Instructor Zheng belongs to this category of people.
The identity of the imperial grandson Li Zhongqi is extremely sensitive, so he used a pseudonym during his studies at the Royal White Creek Naval University, and there are so many departments and so many cadet teams in a Royal Naval University, under the deliberate secrecy, the possibility of leakage is very small.
Even if a very small number of top aristocratic children know Li Zhongqi, if they are not a cerebral thrombosis patient for more than 10 years, they will not publicly reveal his identity, how stupid it is!
In the case of the Royal Naval University, with the exception of a few such persons as the Vice-Chancellor and the Head of Faculty, ordinary lecturers have no access to such secrets, but they are not absolute.
For example, it is also possible that a brain-dead aristocratic child shows off in private and happens to be heard.
The correct posture is;
When you hear it, keep your mouth shut, don't hinder the study of the imperial grandson Li Zhongqi, and make a storm in the city.
What Instructor Zheng said is not the content of university education at all, and its purpose is debatable.
The crown prince Li Zhongqi is still young, and he is easily attracted by some remarks about the sword, this is a major matter related to the country's social affairs, the crown prince is the foundation of the country, why not the prince?
Royal education has its own rules, and there is a whole set of strict and complicated rules, but not anyone can interject and say a few words, let alone a mere teacher, what does he want to do?
The human heart is the most complicated in the world, does this person want to sell his own set of theories to the saint through the mouth of the emperor's grandson?
This is simply the rhythm of Li Lingzhi's faintness, and he wants to do a big death!
A week later
In the rough North Sea, at this moment, it is approaching dusk, and the German submarine U-152 is cleaving the waves and sailing on the sea.
The captain, Captain Hans, stood on a high command platform, his thick blond hair pressed by the captain's soft hat on his head, and the sturdy face of a standard Germanic man, watching the movement around him with a stern expression.
The U-152 submarine is an ocean-going transport submarine just developed by Germany at the beginning of 16 years, with a length of 65 meters, a width of 8.9 meters, an underwater displacement of 1,875 tons, and a cargo capacity of 740 tons.
The original purpose was to break through the British blockade and bring back scarce materials from neutral countries, unarmed.
Later, due to the needs of the war, it was also equipped with 2 torpedo tubes and 150 mm deck guns, and was transformed into a combat submarine.
Captain Hans returned to Germany with 120 tons of pig bristles and 350 tons of lubricating oil from the port of Istanbul in the Ottoman Empire, which were all military supplies that were in short supply in the Empire.
Although there were several encounters with British warships during this period, the U-152 submarine could get rid of it as long as it dived into the sea for a while, and it was already familiar with it.
"Report to the captain, enemy ships have been spotted, in the direction of 9:00." The navigator, who was standing on the command podium, had very sharp eyes and suddenly reported the discovery of a target.
Captain Hans hurriedly raised the telescope around his neck and looked into the distance.
In the dim light of dusk, there was indeed a steamer approaching at high speed, and only a huge silhouette could be seen in the distance, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a warship or a merchant ship for the time being.
In the North Sea area near Great Britain, ships of the Central Powers were basically banned, as long as the ships that came were definitely enemy ships, they must not have run away.
See this scenario
Captain Hans carefully observed the course of the incoming ship and ordered; "Left rudder 30 degrees, full speed."
"Obey the order, the left side of the rudder 30 degrees full speed."
"Raise the battle alert and prepare to dive."
Captain Hans put down the binoculars in his hand and watched the people on the command podium slide down the gangway one by one, he looked at the ship in the distance one by one, revealing a complicated look, and then decisively slid down the gangway, and closed the watertight hatch tightly.
The U-152 submarine moved at high speed in the water, the bow quickly submerged, and then the hull and the high command station rolled on the surface of the sea to show a clear white line, and then disappeared without a trace in the raging waves.
A hunt begins