I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

But plainclothes servants and officials eventually found them and wanted to kidnap the princess by force.

Zhang Xiaoliang put on a yellow tights, took out his nunchakus, and started wrestling with them.

The willful and mischievous princess also fought and had a great time.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhang Xiaoliang fled with the princess, but the plainclothes were arrested by the local police.

One day passed, and the princess was finally going back to the palace, but at this time she and Xiaoliang found that there was a spark of love between each other, and fell in love.

The original plot is here, and the plot should be: "However, the princess is a princess after all, and the civilians are civilians after all. The two can only bid farewell. Looking at each other affectionately, the princess gently said goodbye to Xiaoliang..."

Then, the whole play ends.

But obviously, this kind of blood-only theory is extremely inconsistent with Daming's values.

Even if Zhu Fugui is the emperor, his bloodline is only an aid. The grandparents of the Zhu family tried their best to turn the tide and recreate China. This is the legal basis for the founding of the Ming Dynasty, not some bullshit bloodline.

In terms of lineage, even a child who didn't go to school in Daming would know that His Majesty Fugui's ancestors were monks and beggars.

Regarding this point, Zhu Fugui himself has never shy away from it, and has always claimed to be the son of a farmer.

In addition to promoting the culture of Ming Dynasty, the movie must of course shape the image of the lighthouse of Ming Dynasty, export the values ​​of Ming Dynasty, and shape it into a universal value.

Therefore, in this script, a double-ending design, or a semi-open ending, was creatively adopted.

In order not to over-irritate these European nobles, in the publicly released version, the plot design of the whole book is still followed.

The two were in love, and it was just a ceremony. Apart from an affectionate kiss, they didn't do anything too much, so they separated.

However, not everyone likes this kind of light, sad tragedy.

If moviegoers are willing to spend an extra 12 shillings, they can see an alternative ending to the story.

In the other projection room, the screen didn't go dark.

The screen continues.

Princess Anne said goodbye to Zhang Xiaoliang gently.

The play is not over yet.

Xiao Liang suddenly grabbed Annie's hand and asked, "Miss Annie, your country is a principality. Can you tell me how big it is?"

After getting the answer of 1000 square kilometers and a population of 25, Xiao Liang showed a stunned expression of the Tibetan fox, and silently took out the [Certificate of Appointment of the Earl of Cao County of the Ming Empire] from his pocket...

"My fief has 2000 square kilometers and 50 people. Scientific research is just my hobby..."

Zhang Xiaoliang hugged Annie gently, and said in his still unromantic but reassuring tone, "Don't worry, although I am from Cao County, I will not look down on you. In Daming, class, wealth, power , has never been a reason to block love...

Daming, a country that smashed the feudal ethics, a truly free country, my dear, come back to Cao County with me! "

At the end of the plot, Annie resolutely threw off the attendant and took that step bravely.

She escaped from the dark and suffocating European patriarchal society she lived in since she was a child, and followed Zhang Xiaoliang on the road of finding freedom and democracy.

So far, the whole play is over.

Chapter 540

Bursa was the capital of the Ottomans in the early years.

However, with the expansion of the empire's territory, the ancient capital of Bursa gradually weakened.

Especially in 1453, with the roar of the Urban cannon, Maimat II personally led an army of 8 to capture Constantinople, moved the capital here, and renamed it Istanbul, which means "go to the city" in Turkic. , Bursa became more and more unknown.

But in fact, as an ancient capital, Bursa still has a lot of heritage.

It has been famous for its mineral-rich hot springs since Roman times.

The current ruler of Roma, Abdulaziz Oglu Memat II, also likes to come here every winter to enjoy the luxurious palace, mosque, and Ram Mustafa Pasha's baths.

In the passionate hot spring, His Majesty the Sultan bathed naked with several of his favorite ministers. His black chest hair and drooping beard floated on the water, as dark as a Sadako lurking in front of their crotches.

Wearing a veil and wearing light clothes, the Asia Minor maid kept scooping up water from the pool and pouring it on the men's bodies.

On both sides of the pool, dozens of dark and strong black men were prostrate on the ground.

These were castrated negroes who served as labor in the court, and could also be called eunuchs.

There are many advantages to using black people as eunuchs.

Perhaps because of the immature castration technology, when the Ottoman court originally used Arab, Slavic, or Polish eunuchs, it often happened that the uncastrated eunuchs messed up the court and cuckolded His Majesty the Sultan.

If it was a black eunuch, at least it would be obvious at a glance whether the child born was a bastard or not.

But of course, the overexpansion of eunuch power can also lead to trouble.

In the 17th century, Ottoman experienced chaos similar to that in the late Tang Dynasty. The black eunuch in power was once able to depose the Sultan.

But that's all in the past.

His Majesty Abdul is now at the peak of his age, when he is in power, of course he will not be manipulated by a few black slaves.

In front of this young and promising Sudan, the black eunuchs were trembling, lying on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Abdul's position as sultan was inherited from his elder brother.

Both brothers admired the material civilization of Western Europe very much.

More than a decade ago, the Crimean War against Russia, which Britain and France participated in, brought the Ottomans and Western Europe closer.

Abdul carried out Westernization reforms internally, imitating France and establishing a new type of education system and the Islamic Church.

At the same time, he was also the first Ottoman sultan to visit Western Europe, and he was called the most enlightened sultan by the Western European world.

Abdul Sultan leaned against the gem-inlaid pool wall, and took the aluminum wine glass handed over by the maid: "Ali, come and taste today's fermented grape juice, do you find it particularly delicious?"

Ali Pasha is Abdul Sultan's right-hand man, and he is highly regarded. If there are good things, he will not be forgotten.

Moving his right hand away from the maid's slender waist, Ali also took the wine glass from the waiter.

"ZZ Zhida, this cup is so beautiful, if I read correctly, it must be a luxury aluminum product from the Ming Dynasty!"

Ali complimented, "Such a container can make the fermented grape juice emit a more charming aroma."

"Haha, my Ali, you have good eyes, but our Prussian friends have also started to produce aluminum, and the reason why these fermented grape juices are so sweet is not because there is anything special about the container."

Sudan waved his hands triumphantly, "I'll give you a hint, guess where these fermented grape juices are produced?"

"This……"

Ali took a deep breath, took a sip, carefully tasted the aftertaste with the tip of his tongue, and then replied confidently: "This should be authentic French grape juice, of high quality, and the most delicious health drink in the world. "

"Hahaha……"

Sultan laughed until tears were streaming down his face.

Ali had a question mark on his face.

In fact, for things like wine tasting, three points are based on taste, three points are based on guessing, and four points are based on observation, which is not too different from asking divination and divination.

Ali knew the Sultan too well.

Although he has close contacts with Prussia, he is actually a master.

The luxury goods used in daily life are not available in France, and even when he visited Paris, he tried to ask Napoleon III for 30 French chefs.

After being rejected by Napoleon III, the Sultan has been brooding. He dislikes that the chefs in Istanbul can only cook meat, which is not as good as the chefs in Paris.

So when the Sultan asked about the origin of the grape juice, Ali didn't think much about it, and guessed it was French grape juice.

But now it seems that the answer does not seem to be the case.

Ali tentatively asked, "Is this Italian grape juice? The grapes from Two Sicilies are also of good quality..."

"Ouch...you're guessing further and further away, Ali!"

Sultan asked for a handkerchief to wipe his tears, trying to suppress his smile, "Ali, if I told you that these fermented grape juices come from the New World, what would you think?"

"New World?"

Ali's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although the taste is indeed not bad, it is too demeaning to drink fermented grape juice from the New World for the dignified Ottoman Caliphate.

Sudan certainly knew what Ali was thinking, and explained with a smile: "However, your first answer is not completely wrong. Although these grape juices are produced in the New World, they are indeed the most authentic French grape juice."

As a well-known wise man in Osman, Ali quickly thought of a possibility: "You mean..."

"That's right!"

Sultan triumphantly raised his wine glass, swung it in the air, and drank it all in one gulp, "These grape juices are all made by Napoleon and Eugenie themselves. Wash them one by one, and then use the ancient oriental technique of 'chewing' for the first saccharification and fermentation..."

At this point, the Sultan raised the second glass of grape juice and drank it viciously again, as if what he drank was not grape juice but Eugenie.

It turned out that Ali finally understood why the Sultan was so happy today.

Is there anything more satisfying to the mind and body than to ruthlessly squandering something that was so badly desired?

Ali also toasted and laughed, and drank three glasses of grape juice.

Ali knew that if nothing happened, he and His Majesty the Sultan would definitely be helped out of the hot spring today.

So while Sudan was still drunk, Ali seized the opportunity to report on some recent major diplomatic events.

Talking about government affairs in the bathhouse, who would dare to say that Luluo is not Luo?

Of course, what Ali didn't know was that more than 140 years later, with the development of genetic testing technology, the truth came out.

This green radish is indeed Jinra, but Zhenra is too much, and Luo is not a Turk at all.

Chapter 541 The Generous Caliph

Walking a little closer from the bath, Ali began to report some recent sporadic rebellions in various parts of the empire, some arrogance of the Egyptian governor, and signs that the Wahhabi faction of Hijaz was about to move again.

In general, as the world's top power since the 15th century, the Ottoman Empire is now riddled with holes.

The local warlords who listened to the tune but did not listen to the propaganda, the fanatical fundamentalists, and the infiltration of foreign forces all made it difficult for this "sick man of West Asia" to walk like a giant with mud feet.

This is why the two sultans are seeking westernization reforms.

But just as my Qing Dynasty has its own national conditions here, Ottoman's reforms are nothing more than masons' tinkering.

The green power that once made the entire Christian world tremble has already been reduced to a second-rate or even a third-rate power.

But the native chicken, no matter how you pull your hips, the heart of a "caliph" is still hot.

So Abdul is also very concerned about the situation in Europe.

When he heard that William had successfully been crowned Emperor of Germany at the Palace of Versailles, he happily twirled the beard on his upper lip: "With the support of our Ottoman Empire, the Prussians defeated the French, and the glory belongs to ZZ!"

Ali nodded again and again, if we Ottomans hadn't opened up an overland transportation line for canned meat of indescribable meat, how could the Prussians have succeeded?

What's more, the Ottoman Empire also kept a close eye on the Austrians, bringing precious peace to the rear of the Prussians.

It can be said that in this war, our Ottomans are the real uncrowned kings!

I heard that at the reception after the Kaiser's coronation, our Ottoman envoy became the most dazzling star.

The princes of Europe all called him brothers and sisters.

On the contrary, Minister Zhao from the Ming Dynasty didn't seem to have any sense of existence, just like a little transparent.

This is enough to prove that Osman is the main force in Europe, and Ming is just a cheerleader!

The sultan said happily: "Go on, let my court band go on a tour of the Balkan provinces, and play "Ancestor, Grandfather, Lineage, Father" in every province!

Especially those damned Bulgarians and Crimeans, make sure they enjoy our Ottoman gala music! "

Ali quickly wrote it down, and will explain these things in a while.

If I'm not so drunk.

Seeing that the Sultan was delighted by Eugenie Juice and the progress of the Franco-Prussian War, Ali took the opportunity to ask, "Your Majesty, the envoy from Kokand has knelt and cried in Istanbul for five days. How do you think about this matter..."

The Khanate of Kokand is the home country of Aquba who invaded the Western Regions.

Since the weather got warmer at the beginning of the year, the Russians began to invade the Western Regions again, annexing the Kokand Khanate directly under the guise of annihilation.

About 7000 remnants of Kokand, led by Yunus Jiang, fled to the Western Regions to seek refuge with Yaguba.

Aguba was the general of the former Kokand Khanate. After entering the Western Regions, he declared himself a Khan and established the Hongfu Khanate.

With this powerful force, Agubo conquered Kashgar, which was still under the garrison of the Qing army. He Buyun, the garrison of the Qing army, surrendered the city.