Australian Storm 1876

   Chapter 1053 The lucky minister

   "Reporting to the Holy Master, His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi, the grandson of the crown prince, asks for an decree to meet the Holy Ann."

   "Oh, Qi'er is here, Xuan."

   "Follow the purpose."

  The royal servants bowed respectfully, stepped back, and turned to pass the decree.

   in the royal family

  The only one who can be called a grandson is King Qin, the son of Li Siyuan, Duke and Crown Prince of Shangri-La, 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 womb of the empress. He is really full of king bombs. He is a child blessed by God.

three years ago

  Tsar Nicholas II sought to marry the Ocean Empire, and his first consideration was His Royal Highness Li Zhongqi, the grandson of the emperor, but he was politely rejected.

  The royal family is inherited from the noble Chinese bloodline and cannot be tainted.

   If there are other princes and grandsons who do not have the possibility of inheriting the great power, there is still talk about the marriage proposal between Tsarist Russia, and the crown prince line will definitely not play.

   According to the system; you must marry a noble daughter of the Huaxia blood family, otherwise it will automatically give up the right of succession.

   After feeding a few handfuls of fish food, I saw the koi full of ponds rejoicing, a lively and noisy scene.

Li Fushou turned around in satisfaction, washed his hands in the golden basin presented by the court maid, then picked up the towel with the royal emblem printed on it and wiped his hands, picked out some snowflake moisturizing cream on his hands, and rubbed them. Then go to the main hall of Linshui Palace and sit down.

   in two minutes

   There were brisk and energetic footsteps outside, and then a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of him, Li Zhongqi looked cool and Xiao Naizu.

   From him, Li Fushou seemed to be able to see the young and energetic shadow of himself when he set foot on the Brisbane pier.

  Forty years have gone by in a flash, wouldn’t it make people sigh?

   "The grandson pays a visit to the Holy Emperor Ancestor, congratulates the Emperor Ancestor with holy peace, and the dragon body is auspicious." After Li Zhongqi came in, he knelt down with a "thump" and paid homage.

   "Get up, Qi'er, no gift."

   A loving smile appeared on Li Fushou's face, he stretched out his hand to help him, and said, "Sit down next to the emperor and tell me what's new in the school? It's just to relieve the emperor's boredom."

   "Qi'er follows the order." Li Zhongqi has a very sunny personality. After bowing, he sat on the edge of the throne without any hesitation.

He smiled and said, "Holy Emperor, I joined the "Fuxing Club" in the military academy. This is a school club that aims to restore the prosperity of the Li and Tang Dynasty in its heyday. The members of the school don't know my true identity, so they desperately gave me Instill the idea of ​​infinite loyalty to the saints, thinking that you are a saint walking in the world, and you are crazy to worship when the gods are in the world. I have worshiped the ancestors of the emperor since I was a child, of course it is easy to accept."

   "Hehehe... Where is the saint from? The emperor is just an ordinary person. It is really a fluke that he was able to create a situation in Australia by fate."

   "Holy Ancestor, we have thousands of students and lecturers at the Royal Baixi Naval University, but no one can recognize your words, this is true!"

"Okay, the emperor believes in you." Li Fushou looked at the heroic grandson Li Zhongqi with kindness on his face. He didn't want to get involved too much on this issue, so he turned the conversation and asked, "Qi'er, you are already the weakest. Age, the so-called way of heaven and earth, yin and yang are in harmony, is there any girl you like!"

   "How can there be? I want to learn the lofty aspirations of the champion, not to destroy the Huns, so why should I be home?" Li Zhongqi was asked this, and he suddenly made a big mess.

Li Fushou couldn't help laughing at this hurried explanation; "Hahaha... Qi'er, the royal grandfather has almost finished the battle that should be fought, and the enemies that should be eliminated have almost been eliminated. At this time, what kind of Huns are there? The Mongolian grasslands are just a group of shepherds who are in constant fear, and bullying them is not a hero!"

   "Holy Ancestor, I said that the Huns are not Mongolians, but all the enemies who want to fight against our empire, such as... the Americans."

   "Oh...how do you think of the Americans?" Li Fushou asked with a smile.

"If you go back to the emperor, looking at the current situation, the only one who can compete with the empire in the Pacific Rim is the United States." Li Zhongqi received royal education since he was a child, and he is much more mature than ordinary young people. , it sounds like something like that;

   "Europa is far away from the ocean, and there is no direct conflict with the interests of the empire. In the pan-Pacific region, there are only the four powerhouses of Tsarist Russia, the United States, the Republic of China and Fusang.

   Among them, the U.S. has a developed industrial economy and strong economic strength, coupled with its uniquely vast territory and large population, it has the potential to compete with the empire.

   Qianlong is in the abyss, if it doesn't make a sound, it's already a blockbuster.

   Take a look at the current 2nd US-Japan War and analyze its internal nature. It can be seen that the US economy is very flexible. It has adapted to the repeated transition from war to peace, and then from peace to war, and it can still run smoothly.

   It can be seen from this point alone that the war potential of the United States is much stronger than that of Fusang. In time, the final winner will be the United States.

  If it can get rid of the heavy shackles put on after the "Wool War", the all-round development of the U.S. economy and military is completely predictable, and it is the most powerful competitor of the empire, no one. "

   "Oh..." After listening to Li Fushou, he frowned and nodded as if unintentionally, and said, "Although it is a bit biased, it is still somewhat insightful. Is this your own idea?"

   asked about this

Li Zhongqi blushed, but he didn't dare to brag in front of the emperor's grandfather, so he said quietly; "Well...this...this is what our instructor Zheng often said, Qier thought it was very reasonable, so he took it out and quoted it, please. Grandfather punished."

   "It's okay, the speaker is innocent." Li Fushou waved his hand, the stern look in his eyes flashed away, and then he led the topic to other aspects of the parents, and chatted with the grandson Li Zhongqi in an atmosphere and beauty for a while.

   When the grandson Li Zhongqi left, Li Fushou's face turned cold, and he beckoned to the deputy director of the secretariat, Liang Ruhao, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go check it out, who is this instructor Zheng?"

   "We've obeyed the order." Liang Ruhao didn't dare to ask any more questions, and with a respectful expression, he bowed down.

  Although the Sage was not angry, he was sensitive to the terrifying aura before the storm, and he had already sentenced the so-called Instructor Zheng to death in his heart.

   The fortunate minister, who is talking about this kind of person.

  Many people look for every opportunity to climb up, and those who are arrogant and smart create opportunities when they have no chance. Instructor Zheng belongs to this category of people.

The identity of the grandson Li Zhongqi is very sensitive, so he used a pseudonym during his studies at the Royal White Brook Naval University. There are so many departments and so many cadet teams in a Royal Naval University. Under the deliberate secrecy, the possibility of leakage Sex is small.

   Even if there are very few children of top aristocrats who know Li Zhongqi, if it is not a cerebral thrombosis patient for more than 10 years, they will not publicly reveal his identity, how stupid!

   In the Royal Naval University, except for a few people such as the president and the dean of the department, ordinary lecturers have no chance to have access to such secrets, but it is not absolute.

   For example, there is a certain possibility that a certain brain-dead noble 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 Li Zhongqi, the grandson of the crown prince, and cause trouble all over the city.

  What Instructor Zheng said is not the content of university education at all, and its purpose is debatable.

   Li Zhongqi, the grandson of the crown prince, is still young, and is easily attracted by some remarks that go with the sword. This is a major event related to the national society. The crown prince is the foundation of the country, so why not the prince?

   Royal education has its own rules, a set of strict and complicated rules, but not everyone can interject a few words, let alone a mere teacher, what does he want to do?

  The human heart is the most complicated in the world. Could it be that this person wants to sell his theory to the sage through the mouth of the imperial grandson?

   This is simply the rhythm of the big death!

a

  The rough North Sea, at this moment is approaching dusk, the German submarine U-152 is chopping the waves on the sea.

   Captain Hans, the captain, stood on the high podium, with the captain's soft hat on his head pressing his bushy golden hair, the standard Germanic sturdy face, and watching the surrounding movements with a serious expression.

The   U-152 submarine is an ocean transport submarine just developed by Germany in early 2016. The boat is 65 meters long, 8.9 meters wide, has an underwater displacement of 1875 tons and can carry 740 tons of cargo.

The original purpose of    was to break through the British blockade and bring back scarce materials from neutral countries, without armed.

   Later, due to the needs of the war, it was also equipped with 2 torpedo tubes and 1 150mm deck gun, and turned into a combat submarine.

  Captain Hans's trip was to load 120 tons of bristle bristles and 350 tons of lubricating oil from Istanbul Port of the Ottoman Empire back to Germany. These are all military supplies that are in short supply in the Empire.

   The journey was smooth sailing. Although it encountered several British warships during the period, the U-152 submarine could get rid of it as long as it dived into the sea and sailed for a while.

   "Report the captain, found the enemy ship, in the direction of 9:00." The captain of the navigator standing on the podium had very sharp eyes, and suddenly reported that the target was found.

   Captain Hans hurriedly raised the binoculars hanging around his neck and looked into the distance.

   In the dim light of the dusk, there is indeed a ship coming at high speed, and only a huge silhouette can be seen from a distance, and it is temporarily impossible to distinguish whether it is a warship or a merchant ship.

   In the North Sea area near Great Britain, allied ships are basically banned, as long as it is definitely an enemy ship that comes over, they will definitely not run.

   see this scene

  Captain Hans carefully observed the heading of the incoming ship and ordered: "Left rudder 30 degrees, sail at full speed."

   "As ordered, the left rudder sails at full speed at 30 degrees."

   "Send the battle alert and prepare to dive."

Captain Hans put down the binoculars in his hand and watched the people on the podium slip down the gangway one by one. He finally looked at the incoming ship from afar, revealing a complex look, and then resolutely slid down the gangway. The watertight hatch was closed.

The submarine U-152 was advancing at high speed in the sea, the bow soon submerged in the water, and then the hull and the high command platform rolled on the sea, showing a clear white line, and then disappeared in the turbulent waves. trace.

   A hunt begins here

   (end of this chapter)