Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

"Great and Supreme Lord, thank you for your salvation of the entire West. Praise your greatness!"

Before Zhu Zhanjun got out of the car, an old man in flowery clothes came over with a humble look on his face and performed a standard master-servant salute.

The noble officials who were watching looked at the old man's humility with complicated eyes.

This old man is not from the British Empire, but came from somewhere else yesterday.

But this old man's identity is not ordinary, and in some ways he is even more precious than the queen.

And this old man is the current Pope of the Holy See.

After arriving yesterday, the old man took the staff of the Vatican to preach everywhere, praising the greatness of the Ming Dynasty and the nobility of Zhu Zhanjun.

He even provided sufficient evidence.

There was a man named Hong Xiuquan in the Ming Dynasty who was the son of God Jehovah, and this Hong Xiuquan was also a servant of the current Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

This can be used as a theory that the Ming Emperor is greater than God, and as God's most loyal servants, we should follow the Ming Emperor's holy will.

At first, the people of the British Empire were a little reluctant to surrender, but after the old man and his men fooled them, many people actually believed it.

Some people may think this is an exaggeration. However, for faithful believers, let alone this small problem, if it says that the sun is black, they will follow and believe it without hesitation.

Perhaps it is for this reason that many forces strictly control beliefs for fear of the emergence of unstable factors.

The Ming Dynasty attached even greater importance to this aspect. In history, the existence of Zhang Jue and the White Lotus Sect taught the imperial court several lessons.

"Praise the great Ming Emperor Supreme Lord!"

Following the old man's salute, countless faithful believers also bowed deeply to Zhu Zhanjun and bowed their heads in prayer.

Zhu Zhanjun nodded slightly and reached out to touch the Pope's head.

"My child, I hope you can mend your ways, atone for your sins, and lead the people toward a new great light."

"Woooooooo..."

As soon as Zhu Zhanjun finished speaking, the old man burst into tears with excitement, as if Zhu Zhanjun had just touched his head and spoken a few words to him, which was like God himself coming down to him.

Seeing the old man almost fainting from crying, Zhu Zhanjun felt deeply moved: None of the people who can achieve this are simple people.

After a false show, Zhu Zhanjun looked at Victoria.

Her Majesty the Queen, who had been waiting for a long time, lifted her skirt, walked forward gracefully, and bowed to Zhu Zhanjun.

"Your Majesty, the great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, welcome to the new palace. Victoria has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Zhu Zhanjun responded with a smile and nodded, then accepted the greetings from the British Royal Family and other officials.

After the complicated greeting ceremony, Zhu Zhanjun walked in front and, at Victoria's invitation, came to the specially prepared council hall.

Zhu Zhanjun sat alone on the high seat, with officials from the Ming Dynasty and the British Empire sitting on both sides.

Under the solemn music, the queen, holding the letter of surrender in her hand, led the two military giants, the commanders of the navy and the army, to surrender to Zhu Zhanjun.

After Zhu Zhanjun accepted the surrender of the three men, Tang Jian stood up and read out the progress of the surrender ceremony and the conditions reached by both parties.

Finally, after both parties confirmed that everything was correct, the Queen and representatives of various forces signed on it.

By the time Zhu Zhanjun stamped the national seal, the British Empire had completely become yesterday's history.

After accepting the queen and others' kneeling worship, Zhu Zhanjun led everyone to the outside of the hall.

Two flagpoles were erected at the entrance, and the sun-bright guards slowly lowered the flag representing the royal family.

"Go forward, go!"

With a loud shout, the Ming Dynasty's three armed forces guard of honor marched in from the main gate in neat steps, escorting the Ming Dynasty's sun, moon and stars flag.

Every step the soldier took was very firm, his expression was full of pride and glory, and every step he took was sonorous and powerful, shocking every person who had once been part of the British Empire who was present.

They slowly came to the flagpole, and solemn national music sounded. Under the gaze of everyone, the Sun, Moon and Stars Flag slowly rose, and finally stopped at the top of the flagpole, slowly fluttering in the morning breeze.

"The sun never sets. Surrender."

The Presidential Palace across the ocean.

Johnson put the telegram he had just sent on the table and informed the congressmen of the news with a complicated expression.

Upon hearing the news, the congressmen looked somewhat unnatural.

Although they are a country of their own, they are people who came from the Empire on which the sun never sets. Although they have fought for independence and freedom, they inevitably have some other ideas in their minds.

The two sides had been fighting for so many years, to put it bluntly, they were all fighting to prove their greatness. But at this moment, the existence that had been competing for a lifetime disappeared in the long river of history.

This made Da Piaoliang, who had been fighting with him all her life, feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"Okay, gentlemen." Johnson said slowly: "Now is not the time to be sad. We should think carefully about how to deal with the attack of the Ming Dynasty."

"They have now conquered more than half of the world. Apart from those small resistance forces, the only unified force left is our Great Beauty."

Johnson turned his head and looked at Old Te who was also called over. "Mr. Old Te, you are the only person in our battlefield who has been to the Ming Dynasty, and you are also friends with some of their high-ranking officials. Can you tell us, will the Ming Dynasty attack us?"

Old Trump adjusted his reading glasses and looked up at Johnson: "Sir, your question is wrong. You should ask when they will launch the attack."

He stood up slowly and looked at everyone present: "Gentlemen, the President has just said that I am the person who knows the Ming Dynasty best."

"Let me tell you what I know about the Ming Dynasty. Please listen."

Taking out his speech manuscript from his pocket and slowly placing it on the table, Lao Te said, "The Ming Dynasty is a magical country. They have a permanent history and an unbroken inherited civilization."

"Since their Qin Shi Huangdi, their spiritual beliefs have buried an unchanging truth."

"Take power in your hands, unify the world, and make the world yours."

"You may not understand what I mean. To put it simply, no matter whether they were ordinary emperors or great emperors, they all had a dream of unifying the world. This is something that many of us in power in the West have never considered."

"The current Ming Dynasty is already the best in the world in terms of both military strength and logistics industry."

"They have made the most of potatoes, corn and sweet potatoes. According to the statistics I got before I left, their current food reserves are enough to feed the entire nation for two years."

"More importantly, their fields are still producing food, and the newly occupied land is also replenishing their energy."

"Gentlemen, Ming has conquered more than 90% of the world, and we are the only intact force."

"It's like a disgusting fly appeared on a big cake, and unfortunately, we are that fly."

"The Ming Dynasty will not tolerate our existence, let alone keep us alive."

"War is inevitable. The only question is when it will start."

After slowly folding up his speech, Lao Te sat back in his seat, indicating that he had finished answering.

Johnson fell silent. He turned his head and looked at the Secretary of Defense and asked, "Sir, can you tell me if our American boys can resist the attack of the Ming army when it attacks?"

The defense minister who was questioned did not hesitate at all and answered directly: "No problem, we can withstand it."

"hehe!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Trump sneered and looked at the Secretary of Defense sarcastically.

"Are you sure this isn't a joke?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued: "How can you resist them? They have millions of troops, an armored torrent of tens of thousands of tanks, and tens of thousands of large-caliber artillery."

"Tell me, what can you use to resist? Don't tell me about courage, that's pure bullshit."

"When faced with strong power, any courage and confidence is a joke."

The Defense Minister's face darkened. He slammed the table and roared, "Then tell me what to do. Should we raise our hands and surrender like those Englishmen?"

"Sir, we have fought for so many years to gain our freedom. Are you willing to go back to the way things were?"

"I know that we cannot defeat the Ming Dynasty in terms of strength, but at least we need to give it a try. If we don't even fight and just choose to surrender like those Englishmen, then what is the point of our struggle for freedom over the years? Is it just a joke?"

Faced with the Defense Minister's angry questioning, everyone present fell silent.

Yes, they had fought for freedom for so many years and paid so much blood and life, but they chose to surrender just because the other side was too strong. Then, what was the meaning of all the previous fights?
"Well, gentlemen, no more quarreling."

Johnson saw that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so he stood up and made his final speech: "We are free and beautiful, and we will not accept slavery and oppression from anyone."

"Whether it's the former Yingge or the current Ming Dynasty."

"And don't think too pessimistically."

"The area we are in is the safest in the world. If the Ming army wants to attack us, they must expend countless forces to cross the ocean to fight us."

“This is a very difficult project and a very huge task.”

"If they want to defeat us, they will need to send out at least a million troops, but do they have so many ships and so much time to transport them here?"

After saying this, Johnson smiled and said, "Don't be too pessimistic. Maybe the result is not as bad as you think. Who knows, the Ming Dynasty has also considered these difficulties and will not attack us in the short term."

"We have a complete industry, and with the help of everyone present, I believe that if we are given a few years, the Ming Dynasty will no longer be a threat to our great beauty. We will even defeat them and become the savior of the world!" (End of this chapter)