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

William also took his anger out on Alexander II, believing it to be yet another dirty political deal between him and his grandmother.

Needless to say, the accusation is very true.

This is a political transaction, without emotion.

In the first two years, as the war situation worsened, Britain was eager to consolidate its ally relationship with Russia.

Therefore, for the first time, Victoria agreed to the second prince Alfred to go to Constantinople to marry the little princess of Russia.

It's just unfortunate that the marriage worked out, but not entirely.

Prince Alfred's remains are still in the ice cellars of Constantinople.

In order to make up for this regret and at the same time strengthen the Anglo-Russian alliance, Victoria endured the pain of losing her son and hooked up with Alexander II again, allowing Princess Alice's two daughters to marry the two descendants of Alexander II.

According to Zhu Fugui's understanding, it should be that the old sister Victoria finally couldn't stand it anymore and embarked on the road of getting married.

Even though the previous emperors of the Ming Dynasty had never done this kind of marriage, Zhu Fugui was not incomprehensible.

What he didn't understand was the brain circuit of these European barbarians.

Princess Alice's eldest daughter, Princess Elizabeth, whom William likes, married the fifth prince of Russia.

Princess Alice's youngest daughter, Alexandra Feodorovna, married the Tsar's eldest grandson, the future Tsar Nicholas II.

Obviously, this pair of sisters married their uncle and nephew, and they were directly inferior.

But their endings are similar, they all caught up with the red happy family bucket.

Needless to say, Nicholas II's wife is neatly arranged in the basement.

The destination of Princess Elizabeth is relatively tortuous.

In 1918, she was arrested and buried alive. Under the operation of the white bandits, her body was transported to Beiping via Harbin, buried in the Orthodox cemetery outside Ding'anmen, and later moved to the Church of Mary Magdalene in the holy city of Jerusalem.

In 1981 and 1992, Elizabeth was canonized as a saint by the Russian Orthodox Church Abroad, the Patriarch of Moscow and All Russia, and a statue was erected.

Therefore, when Zhu Fugui saw this woman with a cross hanging on her chest forever and wrapped herself in a nun's robe, all she could think of were horror movies such as "The Shining" and "Silent Hill", and the future How to put a few more nails on her coffin and plant a peach tree in front of her tomb to prevent her corpse from changing, ah no, it is sanctification.

But William II did not have Zhu Fugui's insight.

What he saw was a pink woman in a nun's robe, which seemed even more exciting.

William II angrily grabbed the collar of the fifth Russian prince and threatened to fight him.

The officials of the independent country covered their faces, feeling tired...

No way, this His Majesty William is not 01:30 worse than the previous His Majesty William.

"A duel is a duel!"

Obviously, the fifth Russian prince's temper is not very good, "I admire the great poet Pushkin of our country the most. Today, I will fight you for love!"

After hearing the news, Alexander II rushed over, and Tuoda wanted to step forward to persuade the fight with the attitude of an elder, but was pushed away by William II.

Although William II was born with a disability, he had long-term military training and his strength was not small.

Moreover, Alexander II was just poured with the water of life yesterday, and he was still dizzy, and was pushed to the ground in the end.

After overthrowing Alexander II, William was still swearing: "Old guy, I somehow slept in my bed last night, and my ass still hurts!"

Uh……

Don't think wrong.

It was simply that the old tsar was not good at drinking, he was drunk and played like a drunk, and he kicked William countless times.

But outsiders don't know the cause and effect. The Russian nobles and guards only saw that His Majesty the Tsar had been pushed down, and immediately raised their fists, picked up the bench and rushed over.

Soon, Russian nobles and German nobles fought together.

Zhu Fugui was stunned at the scene of gangsters fighting in the city, and then quietly asked someone to take a photo with a camera without a flash, and then returned to his original position to continue to be dumbfounded.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, more than 200 years ago in the Ming Dynasty, there seemed to be a lot of fights and hand-to-hand fights between the elders of the court. The fourth emperor of the Ming Empire, the Dragon, was a deterrent, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of the king.

Besides, in front of the live broadcast, those parliamentary gentlemen in the later generations smashed stools, threw leather shoes, and punched each other less often?

False officialdom: grass snake gray line, every step of scheming.

Real officialdom: I opened the sky with one punch?

After Zhu Fugui ate a handful of melon seeds, he suddenly thought that he seemed to be the host, and it would not be a problem to continue the trouble.

So Zhu Fugui decisively called Jin Yiwei to persuade him to fight.

There is one thing to say, the Duguo and Luo Shamao are also considered to be rivals, and they fought a dead end. If the British were here, they would probably have hid in the bathroom long ago.

Jin Yiwei held a spirit-infused stick to control Ping Duzhenlu, and controlled the nobles and soldiers on both sides.

Zhu Fugui stepped forward, grabbed the arms of William II and Alexander II, wrestled with each other, and then split them so lightly...

Although Zhu Fugui's physical strength was far inferior to that of the old eunuch Li, he was still very talented.

Otherwise, he would not be able to win one gold and one silver in the first sports meeting.

Of course, he won the gold medal in the bicycle race by cheating with a small electric motor, but the silver medal in swimming was won by Zhu Fugui based on his strength.

No matter how hard William and Alexander tried, their arms were slowly separated as if they were fixed by iron clamps.

The two raised their heads, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

"Zhu, let me duel with this bastard who slandered the old man's reputation, and I will teach him a lesson for Old William!"

"A duel is a duel, I will let you old bastard have one hand!"

"Hey, you are disabled, you only have one hand!" [There is a small mistake in the previous article, William II disabled his left hand, not his left leg. ]

Seeing the two yelling fiercely, but no longer really attacking each other, like huskies on leashes barking at each other, Zhu Fugui looked helpless.

Zhu Fugui silently took out two pistols, "Stop hitting them, you won't kill anyone!"

William:? ? ?

Alexander: Σ (°д°lll)

'Ming-style Dewu seven-year-made continuous-firing handgun, stable excitation, more ammunition, and high accuracy!The head of our security regiment spent a lot of money to get one from the black market, wipe it every day, and treat it like a treasure! '

'Could this be the two guns that beat Lincoln into a brainless? '

'Idiot, this is the pistol of the seventh year of Dewu, the tyrant of the Ming Dynasty, ah no, the Emperor Ming shot Lincoln in the fourth year of Dewu! '

' By the way, what does Zhu Fugui want to do?Could it be that you want the two Majesties to draw their guns to a duel? '

'Escort!Escort!Come and escort someone! '

There were noisy and low voices at the scene, and everyone was stunned by Zhu Fugui who drew his gun at the slightest disagreement.

What is a reckless man, this is a reckless man!

In contrast, the little German emperor who just pushed His Majesty the Tsar seemed so gentle.

Dulu Shuanghuang made up the following picture in his mind:

Zhu Fugui sat on the high platform, tasting the scarlet wine like an ancient Roman nobleman, hugged the beautiful concubines, kneaded their softness wantonly, and looked down at the bloody battle of the gladiators in the Colosseum.

And the two gladiators in the battle are the German emperor and the Russian emperor holding pistols...

Fortunately, soon Zhu Fugui stuffed one of the guns back to his waist, without any intention of forcing the two to a duel.

"I, Zhu Shan (Turtle), have never been aggressive in my life!"

Zhu Fugui sighed and said, "And everyone in the world thinks that I love fighting fiercely... This is really a big misunderstanding. I am hosting a banquet here today. This banquet is a good one, not a Hongmen banquet. The two of you are so unhappy. It's me, the host, who didn't take good care of me, and you should regard peace as the most important thing for me, Zhu—take my target!"

Immediately, two big Han generals in golden helmets and armor brought out a huge round target with a diameter of at least three or four meters, and erected it 20 meters away.

At the same time, the soldiers of the guards quickly pushed everyone to the sides, leaving a large open space in front of the gate.

Not only that, several veterans who had served as the Ming Emperor's guards for many years also silently checked the bulletproof plate on their chests, took out their steel helmets, and put them on their heads calmly.

None of the Dulu Xunguis present knew what Zhu Fugui meant.

Only a few officials who are proficient in Sinology felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Take a look, both of you, this is the destiny, let's shoot the target from the Zhenyuan Gate today, and resolve the conflict between your two families!"

clap clap clap!

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Fugui picked up his pistol and fired three shots at a distant target.

After three rings, the huge butt was quiet, and the target paper never moved...

Chapter 884 "The Broken Leaf City Agreement"

The nobles of Dulu and Dulu looked at the peaceful target paper and fell silent for a while.

After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone began to whisper.

Almost no one thinks that this is Zhu Fugui's true strength.

That is the fierce man who once broke through the White House single-handedly.

Oh, it can't be regarded as a single-handedly, that is the deliberate propaganda of Ming people.

The actual situation should be that Zhu Fugui drew his gun and fired passionately at Lincoln's Presidential Guard when he disagreed with each other.

This is all evidenced by the photos...

Everyone firmly believes that this self-made emperor who has created a huge territory is obviously not shooting Xiaobai.

They didn't know that decades later there was a military genius in Huaxia who loved to eat braised pork.

But his marksmanship...

Although Zhu Fugui has more students with bald heads, but the real idol is the teacher.

Can't learn anything else, this charity marksmanship is still better than blue.

"Zhu, what do you mean? Could it be that you are deliberately hiding your clumsiness? I have been studying military affairs since I was a child, and the instructors always use you as an example. I have always wanted to surpass you and become the most capable emperor in the world!"

William II stared at Zhu Fugui, his face full of anger at being fooled.

"Oh, how did Frederick give birth to such a fool!"

Alexander II snorted coldly, "Don't you understand what Zhu means? Use your brain more!"

Zhu Fugui, the tyrant of the Ming Dynasty, was known for his excellent marksmanship.

According to "Sprout" and "Yilin", when Zhu Fugui was seven years old, he was able to shoot through Yang with a hundred steps and shoot down wild geese.

Even if these claims are flattering, at least he grew up with guns, how could he miss such a big target 20 meters away, and the three guns didn't even stick to the target paper.

It's not that Zhu Fugui can't hit, it's a kind of wisdom from the East!

Alexander II recalled some oriental sermons from his wife and daughter in Ming Dynasty novels such as "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me" and "The Domineering Master Falls in Love with Me", and talked about it to William II, a reckless junior. .

In the end, he concluded: "What Zhu means is that traditional emperors should go as far as they can, peace is the most important thing, and don't engage in fighting!"

……

I have to say that Alexander II's analysis is very reasonable, and Zhu Fugui thinks so too.

The conflict between the two countries was resolved with three shots of kindness, and the Three Emperors Conference continued.

The three parties have their own thoughts, but at least they can talk to each other peacefully.

In the physical conflict between the two parties alone, Princess Elizabeth is just a fuse.

The two countries have already revealed the clues in the informal talks in the past two days.

There are unexpected conflicts between their core interests, and they do not have the political wisdom of Zhu Fugui to "strategically abandon" the Crimea Peninsula belonging to Ming Dynasty.

Contradictions accumulated to a certain extent, and finally broke out concentratedly.

Russia was the ally that Bismarck tried his best to find for Germany.

He could see that William II "can't be depressed for a long time as a man", and he was not willing to stay in Europe and be Ming's younger brother.

We can only decide on the strategy of Lianlu against Ming, which can be regarded as no other way.

It's a pity that William II, whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper, still made a mess of things.

Beating the tsar was one thing, on the other hand, he was too unsteady, and he couldn't wait to divide the interests with tsarist Russia before he proposed the Three Emperors Talks.

Compared with Minglu, who has already defined the boundaries, there are many undecided interests between Dulu and Duming.

Zhu Fugui was shocked when he heard that Dulu and Dulu were still arguing about the subdivision of the Balkans, Poland, the west bank of the Dppnie River, and East Prussia.