Zai Chun was not a fool, he was just young. When Xiao Letian cleaned up the relations between countries layer by layer, the outright law of the jungle made the young Majesty frightened.
Shaking his head desperately, Zai Chun kept shaking his head, "I don't believe it anymore, I don't believe it anymore!"
Xiao Letian patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Of course, Your Majesty is not too worried. The relationship between countries is very complicated, just like people are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Although absolute egoism is the mainstream, but There will also be some clear streams. After all, we are human beings, and there are always some people with a higher spiritual realm..."
"What I'm saying is just to keep everyone's eyes open to avoid being deceived. It's not about turning you into skeptics and refusing to believe anyone!"
After instilling a lot of negative energy into Zai Chun, Xiao Letian brought another bowl of fresh and hot positive energy and drank it while holding his nose.
The child is still young, so don’t let him teach you bad things!
"Okay, okay! That's all for today's meeting. If you're hungry, get ready for dinner! By the way, those British foodies should also come..."
This meeting was just an ordinary one among Xiao Letian's countless secret meetings, but it was of great significance to the Chinese nation's diplomatic career in the next hundred years.
Basically, Xiao Letian gave future Chinese diplomats a very effective shot. Although the Chinese diplomatic career has had many twists and turns in the next hundred years, it has never suffered a big loss.
In the final analysis, it is because the head of state has put the truth of the world in front of everyone. This is like a ruler that can be used to measure yourself, and of course, it can also be used to measure your opponents.
Any lie will be invisible as long as it is placed under this magic mirror, especially the classic saying of the head of state has been praised countless times.
'Anyone who only accuses others of unfair distribution without giving up resources in real money is a hooligan! '
As everyone walked out of the cabin, a fresh sea breeze blew in their faces. Just now, the cigar smoke and the smell of human flesh in the room made their heads hurt. Now that they breathed in the fresh air, their spirits were extremely high.
At this moment, the sun is already half buried under the horizon, and the afterglow casts golden light on the sea. "Look! The British traffic boat is here again... These people are all dogs, right? Are their noses so good!"
"Let's go, let's go! Now that we have something to ask for from others, we have to hold them in high esteem, let alone these few Chinese delicacies. As long as it helps our career, I will take care of them for the rest of their lives..."
At this time, Liu Dadao, the newly promoted kitchen supervisor, had already prepared cold dishes and drinks in the cabin for guests. Now he was waiting for the distinguished guests to take their seats and then the hot dishes were served.
Today, instead of preparing delicacies according to the rules of Western food, they had a thorough Chinese meal. Liu Dadao was going to conquer the stomachs of these British devils with delicious food. According to the words of the head of state, this was called cultural invasion.
Liu Dadao didn't know why cooking was linked to aggression, but it was whatever the head of state said, and it was not a waste of effort to hold the status of the cook so high.
Seeing many high-ranking Chinese officials coming over, Liu Dadai struck out a thousand with his sword, "I have seen you all, sir..." Then he saw Zai Chun, who was lowering his head and thinking, and immediately knelt on the deck with two legs.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"What are you thinking, Banzai Master? We have prepared a lot of delicious dishes today, including Longjing shrimps, clear soup with matsutake mushrooms, Dongpo pork, and herb beef... They are all the freshest ingredients sent from the countries along the coast!"
Zai Chun was obviously still immersed in what the master just said. He obviously didn't see Liu Dadao and was startled when he heard the greeting at first, "Huh? Ah... OK!"
Liu Dadao's eyes flashed, and he winked at the last two people in the crowd, Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi. The three of them understood without saying a word, and the banquet continued.
The sun set in the west, and soon the British guests boarded the ship one after another. The guests and hosts sat down and the friendly banquet began. These senior officers who had just come from the Atlantic and Mediterranean fleets had obviously never eaten such delicious Chinese food. They ate together for a while. I don’t even care about etiquette.
Zai Chun was the only one who looked unhappy during the entire banquet. The British officers thought that His Majesty the Emperor was being reserved about his status, so of course they would not blame him.
One was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the other was an officer of the British Navy. The difference in status was indeed too high, so when Zai Chun was eating tastefully at the main seat, no one among the guests dared to disturb him. he.
Xiao Letian and the others knew that Zai Chun must be thinking about the diplomatic issues just now, and perhaps thinking about how to deal with the British. After all, the poor boy had to independently shoulder the responsibility of the Qing Dynasty.
The negotiations between the Chinese and the British were naturally handled by Xiao Letian and others, but Zai Chun had to deal with some diplomatic issues related to the Qing Dynasty with the British. No one could help him, so he had to bear it himself.
The meal was tasteless. After only two sips of the soup, Zaichun put down the tableware and went back to the cabin to rest on the pretext of having a headache. Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi hurriedly followed to wait on them.
Time passed minute by minute. After the banquet was over and the British guests left the Zhiyuan, Xiao Sixi suddenly came to the kitchen and asked Liu Dadao to cook a bowl of thin-skinned wontons for a midnight snack.
When Liu Dadao came to see Zai Chun holding wontons, he realized that the little emperor was staring at him awkwardly, "Close the door! Kneel down!"
With a pop, Liu Dadao fell to his knees and hit his head on the deck. "My slave, Liu Dadao, pays homage to Your Majesty!"
"Okay! Okay! It's so hard for you to hide this from me... Tell me, who sent you?"
Liu Dadao's eyes turned red and tears fell down. "Master, slave, I am a member of the Queen Mother of the West. My family has been a slave of the Yehenala family for eight generations. I am a legitimate son of the family..."
"The Queen Mother is worried that Master will come to Europa alone, so she asked me to protect you secretly!"
Zai Chun's face softened a little when he heard this. He didn't expect that this was a slave of his mother's family, her mother's family!
"What are you doing all this for? Is there something you can't just send someone to do? Who can stop you?" Zai Chun suddenly felt a sore nose, and he missed his mother a little.
After all, he is still a thirteen-year-old child!
Liu Dadao listened intently and felt that there was no movement outside. Then he took a few steps and knelt in front of Zai Chun. "Long live my lord, hiding your identity is an order from the Queen Mother. You are surrounded by Xiao Letian's people. Even Ermao is unreliable. If you are not careful, How can it be done?"
"Your Majesty, you are alone in a foreign land at the moment. Apart from the fact that your mother's family can trust you, you have to be careful about everything else..."
"This is a note from the Queen Mother. You can recognize the Queen Mother's handwriting at a glance..."
