The night is as bright as ink, with only the faint outline of the waves in front of you, and besides the sound of the sea water, the sound of the Zhiyuan Turbine, which is monotonous and dull.

Cai Bixia was already shocked. He was frightened by Xiang Ying's almost prophetic inference. She wanted to refute it. She was unwilling to admit that Zai Chun, such a cute child, would be a cruel and lustful monarch in the future, but she could not find any argument for refutation.

"A brutal character is a taboo for the king. First of all, people with this character must be very impatient and cannot tolerate other people's doubts. Faced with opposition voices, they do not use clever means to solve the problem like their masters, but subconsciously pull out their guns directly!"

"Using physical destruction to resolve disputes is the lowest method, but it is the simplest method. In history, too many tyrants have chosen this simple and direct method to eliminate dissidents because their ability is only a little bit..."

"It's a pity that governing a big country is like cooking a small freshman. How can you be smooth sailing in the process of governing? Not to mention those ministers who give you normal suggestions, you will even meet countless ambitious political enemies! What should you do at this time? I'm afraid that with Zaichun's temper who ignores human life and draws out guns at any time and anywhere, his methods of treating political enemies will definitely be extremely cruel..."

"No...no?" Cai Bixia still had a trace of hope for Zai Chunshan in her heart.

Xiang Ying smiled and said, "There is nothing to debate. This kind of thing is just a speculation I made about his personality. Who knows what he can do in the future? Let's watch..."

"But can you not admit the lustful nature? Don't think that a king's lust is not a serious sin. In fact, a king's lust is an incurable disease, and a terminal illness that even gods can't do anything to the point!"

"Don't think I'm exaggerating. Think about it carefully. How old is Zai Chun this year? He is only 13 years old. He will have to get married three years later... I remember the master once said that a man's essence will become stronger at the age of eighteen. Before this, he was a self-harm-free act of doing sex by hollowing out his bone marrow!"

"The body is the capital of all careers. A man is addicted to these things at a young age, emptying his body and losing his energy. Do you still expect him to do anything? Haha, if you want to be a saint, you have to live healthy, right? You can't guarantee your life. What kind of coherence can your governance have?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Ying flicked his finger and shot the bright cigarette butt into the sea. "So I dare to assert that Zaichun has no good result! All the master's efforts were in vain..."

Xiang Ying's remarks cannot be argued, and Cai Bixia doesn't know

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How to argue, the two of them stood quietly at the stern of the boat, looking at the dark sea water for a long time without saying a word.

The voyage on the sea is lonely and boring. Fortunately, there are countless work to be completed. People have not felt the long time yet. Zaichun didn't know that a master and senior brother had an quarrel over him. His heart was full of excitement at this moment.

Xiao Letian went to meet the British minister, but the top secret operation was not hidden from him. This made the little emperor sigh from the bottom of his heart. He thought that this was the master who really began to accept him, and he also felt that this was the master making some hint.

Perhaps the Chinese people will grow overseas in the future, and this prosperous continent will always be the country of the Qing Dynasty, which will never change for thousands of years. Yes, it must be like this. Have you seen the captain Xiang Ying even smiled a few more times to me these days? It must be that the master revealed something to him, it must be like this.

There was nothing to say all the way. Four days later, the Zhiyuan began to approach Jiaozhou Bay. The destination of this secret meeting was about to arrive towards Liandao, and the atmosphere on the Zhiyuan gradually became solemn.

The closer you get to the destination, the more solemn Xiao Letian's expression becomes. People can no longer see the Prime Minister's smile. You can imagine the importance of this secret meeting.

The Zhiyuan was parked at seven or eight nautical miles southwest of Chaolian Island. The Marines put down ten small boats and carried the Prime Minister, Zaichun, Wang Huaiyuan, Longshi Monk and many soldiers to row towards Chaolian Island.

At the same time, in the northeast of the island, the Thames, which temporarily docked in Jiaozhou Bay, also let many tourists get off the boat to enjoy the scenery of Laoshan and wait for the results of boiler maintenance.

Under the escort of a group of embassy soldiers and military officers, British Ambassador Sir Ai Liguo rode a hardwood sailing cargo ship unique to the coast of the Qing Dynasty, and rushed towards the island through the waves.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ai Liguo finally saw an isolated island in the sea. At this moment, there were already Chinese Marine soldiers waiting on the shallows where the island was suitable for landing.

"Salute!" Marine Commander Lin Zhen and Qiu Wei shouted. Thirty Marines lined up to greet Ai Liguo. The Chinese Tong, who was familiar with the East, suddenly lit up his eyes. Only Xiao Letian can train such a fierce soldier in East Asia. As expected, he defeated the magical Asian army of European powers. This temperament is already very rare.

"The Prime Minister is waiting on the top of the mountain. He has prepared a banquet. Please follow me..." Lin Zhentou led the way, and the soldiers guarded the British minister and began to climb the low-rise hill.

Ai Liguo looked at the shadow of the ship on the sea in the southwest direction, "That's the Zhiyuan? Why is it docked so far? Wouldn't you want to open my eyes?"

"The Minister was joking. The Zhiyuan was parked farther away because he was afraid of the reefs near the islands, and he didn't dare to expose it. It's not a secret that Zhiyuan has been in Europe for a long time..." Lin Zhen smiled faintly. "If I remember correctly, the military officer around you had witnessed the birth of the Chinese order in Ryukyu. At that time, he seemed to have taken a lot of photos of the Zhiyuan! Has the Minister not seen it?"

This is beautiful, soft and hard, which is to warn you to stop talking to us. What did you do in the UK have long been mastered by our Chinese intelligence agencies.

The British people present looked at each other with a slightly awkward expression, but the excellent diplomats were able to control the conversation. Ai Liguo smiled faintly, "No matter how clear the photos are, they can't compare to boarding the ship to take a look! I don't know if there is such an honor today?"

"Haha, Lord Minister, please believe that our Chinese people are a hospitality nation and we are always generous to our friends... Please put the Prime Minister right in front!"

Chaolian Island has many rocks and few trees and soil. On the huge rocks on the top of the mountain, a simple folding table has been unfolded, and the young Chinese leader is standing by the table waiting for the VIPs with a smile.

This is not the first time Ai Liguo has seen Xiao Letian. He has seen Xiao Letian three times in the capital. Every time he can feel a deep sense of frustration in Xiao Letian.

The reason is very simple. Xiao Letian is too young. He has made such a big career, but he is only in his thirties... Young is an advantage. He has time and energy spent by those elderly politicians, which is really jealous.

"Hello, dear Prime Minister, I really didn't expect to see you in this place. I wonder what kind of surprise you will bring me today?"

"Hello, dear minister, the news I brought may not be a surprise! It may also be horror..."
Chapter completed!