Steam Daming: Stop calling me to supervise the country

Chapter 349 Empress of France

"what?"

Joan of Arc's face flushed red quickly when she heard the words, and the deer bumped wildly for a moment, not knowing what to say?
In terms of looks and height, this His Highness is one in a million. He is extraordinary in appearance and powerful. There are tens of thousands of women who want to be his. As long as he opens his mouth, a bunch of women will jump on him like they want their lives. Come.

But in this way, he actually said that he wanted to be his wife.

There is an old proverb in France: Which girl does not cherish spring.

Ancient proverbs are always full of wisdom. During this period of getting along with Zhu Zhanqin, Joan of Arc was rescued by Zhu Zhanqin several times, especially when she was surrounded by flames and thought she was going to be burned to death, the sight in front of her The man answered his prayers.

Like a god descending into the world, he responded to his wish and saved himself from the flames.

Emotions generally erupt most violently when the mood fluctuates violently, such as comfort after fright, companionship after frustration, surprise after disappointment, and big breasts under a childlike face.

The strong emotional contrast is a hotbed for the emotional outburst of teenagers and girls.

But Joan of Arc, panic, frustration, and disappointment, when seeing Zhu Zhanqian coming, these emotions erupted at once, and special emotions gradually sprouted out of it.

So when Zhu Zhanqian said in the flower garden that he wanted to look at Joan's shoulder, Joan immediately agreed. This almost instinctive reaction was Joan's deep subconscious desire to get close to Zhu Zhanqin.

Let him see it should be ok.

Unknowingly, he was more and more attracted to the young man in front of him, and he couldn't extricate himself in a trance.

When Zhu Zhanqian put the flowers on her shoulders and said to her that part of "a young girl's shoulders, that's how it should be. Don't worry about family and country hatred, righteousness, and the Qingfengmingyue. Yangliu Yiyi and Caochang Yingfei, the girl's shoulders should be full of beautiful things." After that, Joan's heart sank into it.

His dominance, his beauty, his kindness, and his ruthlessness, it seems that everything has become the mellow and rich sweet taste when the spring breeze blows.

Without too much embellishment and foreshadowing, he is like the morning glow, without any disguise.

"Ah what? Asking you a question?"

"What... what?"

"I said, be my wife." Zhu Zhanqian asked very firmly.

When it was heard clearly, Joan of Arc blushed even more, but immediately the clever Joan of Arc thought of another meaning.

Lowering her head, it seemed that the joy was swept away: "Your Highness, you just said that you want me to be the queen of France, and you also said that you want me to be your wife, so your ultimate goal is actually to use me to help you control France."

It's hard to hide his disappointment. After all, he is still a pawn in the hands of others. Zhu Zhanqian, like the prince Shire, just wants to use himself. Looking back, it seems to be exactly the same.

What happened to Shire made her extremely uncomfortable. She didn't want to be used like a pawn at the mercy of others, and was abandoned when she ran out.

"No, it's not." Without any hesitation, Zhu Zhanqian replied cleanly, with a crisp tone, and a bright smile like a boy on the corner of his mouth.

Joan of Arc looked at Zhu Zhanqian in disbelief, and couldn't help thinking: Is this a lie to me?

"But what he said was so firm, he didn't look like he was lying to me."

"What should I do, is it real or fake?"

Jeanne fell into a state of incomparable entanglement.

Zhu Zhanqian touched Joan's head. Joan didn't back down at this time, and seemed to be used to it.

"I never use my marriage as a political bargaining chip, because I don't need to." Zhu Zhanqian's words are simple, but full of domineering, he does not need a political marriage to help him consolidate any power.

"Then... Your Highness still wants me to be the king of France?"

"I thought you wanted to do something for the people of France, so I thought you would be willing to be the queen of France. If you don't think so, forget it. Come back to Daming with me."

Zhu Zhanqian's words made Joan of Arc's blush couldn't be any redder. Her skin was already fair and tender, and the blush was very obvious.

It was as if light had shone in from the darkness, and it turned out that I deserved to be favored like this.

"What? Don't you want to?" Seeing that Joan of Arc didn't answer, Zhu Zhanqian asked.

Jeanne blurted out in a hurry: "No." It was only after she said that that she realized that she had acted too flustered just now: "Your Highness...Your Highness, I mean...it's not like this, I...I..."

He hesitated for a while and couldn't speak.

Looking at the nervous and shy French bald saint, Zhu Zhanqian found it quite amusing: "Do you have any concerns?"

Joan's complexion darkened: "But Your Highness, I was insulted by them in Ingoland, my body was smeared with mud and feces, I was caught parading in the streets, and I was expelled from the church by the Pope. I still feel like I stink to this day."

She looked up at Zhu Zhanqin who was half a head taller than her, tears were streaming down her cheeks, and pear blossoms rained down, and said in a whimpering voice, "Your Highness, I am not good enough for you."

Zhu Zhanqian embraced Joan of Arc in his arms, touched his head habitually and said, "It's over, it's all over, and none of this will happen again in the future, you can wear whatever clothes you want, armor Yes, skirts are also fine, no one can force you, and no one can bully you, I am behind you, show some confidence."

"Your Highness, is what you said true?" Joan of Arc was eagerly looking forward to Zhu Zhanqian's answer.

"Why should I lie to you? Come back to Daming with me. It would be nice to have six or seven babies." Zhu Zhanqian continued to silently think about Joan of Arc's head.

"Your Highness, do you like touching my head so much?"

"Feel good."

At this time, Joan gently pushed Zhu Zhanqian away, one hand still resting on Zhu Zhanqin's chest, and the other hand wiped away the tears she fell, and said, "Your Highness, I can't go back to Daming with you, Although I really want to, but I can't, mine must stay in France, and the people of France still need me."

Zhu Zhanqian said in shock: "Then you don't want to be my wife?"

Really not blushing or shy at this time, but with a smile and tears, the tears burst brightly in the sun, and said very firmly: "I want, I want to be with His Highness, always together, but I also want to be together. Can't let go of the people of France."

"But if that's the case, do you want to be the king of France?"

"No, no, no, I just want to do something for the French people, I don't need those false names."

"Jeanne, you are so noble and pure, France is so lucky to have you."

Joan of Arc looked at Zhu Zhanqin very earnestly: "Your Highness...Your Highness...."

"Joan of Arc, if you want to stay in France, I will let you be the king of France. I believe that you can govern France better than anyone else. If you are left with only one idle job, or become that doll-like saint ,That's impossible."

"Then can I still be His Highness's wife?"

"As long as you are willing to."

"I am willing!"

Joan of Arc showed her heart without any scruples.

"I will make you the Queen of France. You must govern France well, and our relationship cannot be known to anyone. Haiwang's wife becoming the Queen of France may be offensive. It is not good for your rule. Everything depends on the people of France. For priority, you may have to suffer some grievances." Zhu Zhanqian continued.

Joan nodded without hesitation: "I wish I could understand His Highness's intentions, and I don't care about my status."

It is said that sincerity is the best way, fools believe in it and take it as a model, but sincerity is never the best way, it makes people feel that sincerity is the best way.

Joan of Arc is extremely useful, she is the saint of the French, and she can manage the French very well by using her, and she should be loyal to herself at least in recent years.

Zhu Zhanqian hugged Joan tightly, now he has a French empress who can help him govern the future France with all his heart, and even the future British and French empires.

Humphrey is not a reliable ally, he is just a fellow driven by interests, there is no trust between them, but Joan of Arc is different.

But Joan of Arc is different. Perhaps in the future when Ingolan is disobedient, the British and French empires can merge and exist.

She also has the status of a saint, a part of Zhu Zhanqian's replacement of God.

There is only one way to eliminate a culture other than a massacre, and that is to replace it with the core, using various complex and chaotic cultures to weaken it and then slowly replace it.

In Zhu Zhanqian's vision, he will really push to the apex of France, becoming the Queen of France, the royal family will be reorganized, and all the existing royal families will be deprived of their rights and become commoners.

Although Joan of Arc later refused to become the empress of France, Zhu Zhanqian would use his own means to slowly push her forward.

In the following time, while Zhu Zhanqian was dealing with France's internal affairs, he was waiting for the interrogation results of Hou Xian.

France's finances are not abundant, years of wars, and the king is a lunatic, the finance minister is rich in private pockets, and the treasury is deficient. By the way, the finance minister's house was confiscated, and a lot of gold and silver treasures were obtained.

The days of hard work also made Zhu Zhanqian feel tired, so he simply laid it out by the river, picked up the fishing rod and started fishing, as a way to relax.

There is an old saying: On the banks of the Seine, the coffee on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand, taste your beauty, leave a mouth with lip marks.

For Zhu Zhanqian's fishing, the guards sealed off two streets, as well as the upper and lower reaches of the river, so there was no need to hang fish on the hook.

At this time, Duke Humphrey came over with his head bowed and bowed. He came to France from Ingoland to find Zhu Zhanqian. Seeing Zhu Zhanqin's fishing posture, he couldn't help being a little envious, thinking that a man who really has power should That's right, every gesture is followed by thousands of people.

Seeing Duke Humphrey, Zhu Zhanqian was a little surprised. Duke Humphrey stepped forward with a flattering smile and said, "His Royal Highness is very interested."

"Give Duke Humphrey that set of fishing rods too."

Zhu Zhanqian invited Duke Humphrey to sit down with great interest.

Humphrey immediately went fishing with Zhu Zhanqin by the river, and said, "Your Highness, fishing at sea is more enjoyable. Next time you have free time, let's go sea fishing together."

"Naturally it is possible."

Seeing Zhu Zhanqian, Humphrey didn't ask him why, he hesitated for a while, and said: "His Royal Highness, our King of Ingoland, suffered a serious illness last night, and passed away late last night after the doctor's treatment was ineffective. I don’t know what to do, so I came here to ask His Royal Highness Haiwang for instructions.”

Zhu Zhanqian did not speak at the first moment, but kept looking at the river with a look of water, and pulled up the fishing rod, only to see that there was no hook on Zhu Zhanqian's fishing rod, but no matter how strange, Duke Humphrey I dare not ask.

"Are there any other members of the royal family?"

"Yes, yes, but it's still in its infancy."

"The royal family pays attention to inheritance. Make that child the new king, and order your daughter, Miss Windsor, to be the head of the house of the Ingolan royal family, acting as the king's power and acting as a member of the Western Federation."

Humphrey nodded and bowed his thanks to Zhu Zhan. In this case, the kingship of Yinggelan is in the pocket of their family. He knows a little bit about the relationship between his daughter and Neptune, and understands why Neptune is helping him in this way.

He thought his daughter was Neptune's lover, and he was right, but he was not entirely right, saying that the lover was not accurate enough.

His daughter and he can't be regarded as one mind.

"His Royal Highness, after you captured France, the war has been completely pacified, Ingoland has resumed production, and the Chamber of Commerce brought by His Highness has also begun to take root in England..."

"If it's these things, you can report it when I need you to report it. Today is a rest day."

Humphrey shut up resentfully.

After a while, Hu Shanwei came over: "Your Highness, your lunch is ready."

Because he was not used to the food here, Zhu Zhanqian asked Hu Shanwei to cook it himself.

A small table was filled with dishes of Ming Dynasty, and Hu Shanwei said as if asking for credit: "Your Highness, the soy sauce and other items should be brought over by the warship, otherwise there would be no ingredients of Ming Dynasty here, and we would not be able to make this dish." table dishes."

It is conceivable that this table of dishes is expensive.

Zhu Zhanqian sat down to eat, while Hu Shanwei was waiting on the sidelines, and said softly: "Your Highness, Joan of Arc told me yesterday that she wanted to visit the New Shanghai City and also Daming. Your Highness should be interested. Take her there."

"Although you can't give him a name on the surface, after all, some people will still be disgusted by the wife of the king of the sea to rule France. It's fine to use the name of her saint, but she will be my wife, just like you."

Hu Shanwei understood what Zhu Zhanqian meant, and then said: "No wonder Joan of Arc is always relying on me and Alia, intentionally or unintentionally, these days, presumably she got along with sisters." Hu Shanwei smiled lightly.

Speaking of which, Hu Shanwei took off his coat, and the clothes he was wearing inside were unexpectedly black and white nun's clothes.

Hu Shanwei, who has a plump body, puts on this somewhat tight nun's robe, which makes her plump and juicy.

"Are you turning to believe in their god?"

"There is nothing to believe in their gods. I just think about His Highness's recent days of hard work, and there is no other way to help His Highness. I have to let His Highness watch something new to relieve fatigue. His Highness just sit still."

When fully automatic driving appears in automobile technology, manual transmission and automatic transmission seem to be irrelevant, and even the brakes and accelerators do not need to be stepped on.

Adaptive cruise control can also bring a different experience between speeding and safe driving.

But when it was about to reach the toll booth, the car stopped, and Hu Shanwei said: "Your Highness, the princess has explained, it is not allowed."

"You can't just drive and don't care about the stops."

Hu Shanwei smiled gently: "Joan of Arc said that His Highness is like the rising sun to her."

"What do you mean?"

"Come on."

(End of this chapter)