The choice between a Philippines that is destined to be irrecoverable and a future throne of Spain is actually not a difficult decision at all.
As long as Isabella II can understand the input and output ratio here.
In order to resolve the war between the Chinese and Spanish, in the final analysis, we have to find a breakthrough from the two victims, one is the new king Amedeo, and the other is the old queen Isabella II.
The representative of the old and new dynasties, the legitimate accuser of Spain in the entire war!
It stands to reason that solving Amedeo would be considered a success. After all, Amedeo is now the king of Spain, but Xiao Letian is a very shrewd person, and he will not give any excuse to the enemy.
Although Isabella II was ousted by the people, the relationship between her dynasty and the royal families of various European countries is very close, and she still has a large number of supporters in the country.
Let alone whether such a figure can be restored, she would not be able to stand it if she mobilized the European royal families to unite to put pressure on Xiao Letian!
Especially Britain, Gladstone has now sent diplomatic invitations to many parties, hoping to jointly negotiate in London to resolve the two major conflicts of the Franco-Prussian War and the West China War.
Solving the problem of Fafa was just an excuse, intervening in the West China War was the main purpose!
If there was no instruction from Queen Victoria behind this, Xiao Letian would not believe it even to death!
No one can be afraid, but Xiao Letian is really afraid of that old lady in Buckingham Palace... The power is too great. The sun never sets and the country is at its peak. The huge gap cannot be made up by the cleverness of time travellers. .
We can only give in, we can only not give the other side any excuse to attack, and we can only rely on diplomacy and conspiracy to infiltrate from within the UK bit by bit.
Block the mouths of the two victims, Isabella II and Amedeo, and make it a fait accompli that the people do not hold officials accountable, and then no matter how domineering Queen Victoria is, she cannot change her face and interfere!
Amedeo's side had Xiao Letian to deal with it, but Isabella II's side sent Xiang Ying to challenge!
Facts have proved that Xiao Letian's choice was really good. He did successfully complete the task, but what he was about to face was a disaster like hell.
The queen's eyes were filled with gleaming light, just like a greedy fox seeing an old hen!
"I can agree to the conditions of the head of state, but... but dear general, as long as you can accompany me well tonight and make me comfortable, then you can return to Paris tomorrow morning with my promise!"
After saying this, the queen grabbed Xiang Ying's hand, caressed and kneaded it greedily!
What a Xiang Ying, what a powerful Captain Zhiyuan! He was not afraid of the storm in the Pacific, nor was he worried about the artillery fire of the French Combined Fleet... But today, he was completely dumbfounded!
It's not like I haven't heard rumors about the Queen's love affairs, but no matter how rich Xiang Ying's imagination is, she never thought that someone would be shameless enough to take action at the negotiation table.
Before he could react for a moment, his hand was firmly grasped, and the queen's tongue was hanging out, licking her lips and about to pounce on him.
"You...what are you going to do?"
"Don't scream. It's useless to scream. In order to prevent spies from eavesdropping, this house has been specially soundproofed. Plus, it's so big that people outside can't hear it..."
There were only four people in the room at the moment, the queen, the chambermaid Susan, Xiang Ying, and the Prussian translator Xiang Ying brought.
The scholar recruited from the university had never seen this scene before. He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. Susan, who was as strong as an ox, pushed him aside.
"General! You'd better obey His Majesty, and you won't suffer any loss... As long as you serve His Majesty well, the Queen of the Balearic Islands in the Mediterranean has more than ten private islands for vacation..."
"You can choose whatever you want, it's okay even if I give them all to you..." After saying that, Susan rushed forward to help the queen and control Xiang Ying.
I don’t know what happened, but the young general who was one against two in the fighting field turned into a weakling today. Under the attack of two women, he didn’t even have the strength to break free.
Susan clapped her hands, and four stronger maids ran out from the secret room in the hall. They were three times bigger than the queen and Susan. From a distance, they were as strong as four Fuso sumo wrestlers.
It seemed that the four maids often did this kind of thing. They were very skillful and rushed forward. Two of them held their arms and two of them held their legs, and they immediately lifted Xiang Ying up.
"Send him to the secret room... tie him to the velvet bed. This is the best gift God has given me..."
Isabella II put the pig's head close to Xiang Ying's ear, and licked Xiang Ying's neck with her thick tongue, as if she was looking for a place to suck blood.
"My little darling, don't resist, be obedient... I will grant you whatever you want, and I will also give you countless benefits!"
"Not only the Mediterranean Sea, but the beautiful Caribbean Sea also has countless islands. I can give them all to you... give you a group of islands as beautiful as a pearl necklace!"
"Xiao Letian certainly can't give you so many gifts, but I can give you, I can..."
"Let me go! You fat, ugly pig! Let me go..." Xiang Ying kicked his legs and stretched out his arms desperately, but under the control of the four female sumo wrestlers, his strength was useless at all.
The translator was already frightened. He jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran away, "It's not good..." Before he could finish shouting, Susan the tigress threw a bottle at the translator, hitting the translator in the back of the head.
The poor old translator was almost fifty years old this year. He was hit on the back of the head by this wine bottle and his eyes blackened and he fainted.
The last person beside Xiang Ying also lost his fighting ability. Six strong women lifted him in the air and carried him into the secret room.
No matter how he kicked or insulted the queen, she still smiled with a smile on her face, and even started to unbutton her skirt as she walked.
"My dear, don't waste your energy. Can you save some for use in bed?"
"I told you, this place has been soundproofed. Your subordinates outside can't hear it at all... Don't look at the size of this hall. Even without soundproofing, it's hard to hear the struggle inside..."
"Baby, I have conquered countless strong men in this secret room. There are many who struggled harder than you, but none of them escaped..."
"Hahaha... you are mine tonight, hahaha... I won't treat you badly!"
"Don't expect the few people you have to protect you. I have three thousand loyal soldiers around this palace at my disposal... You can't beat me!"
As he walked, he took off his clothes. When Xiang Ying approached the door of the secret room, Isabella II was already half naked, except for a pair of underwear that had not yet been taken off.
This body of white meat is really like an old sow becoming sperm!
When Xiang Ying saw the sow spirit, he was so frightened that he struggled like crazy. At that moment, he had so much strength that he broke free with his left hand, grabbed the door of the secret room and started screaming.
Today is the most humiliating day in Xiang Ying's life. He was so frightened that tears flowed out of his eyes. "Master, please help me! Master, please help me...Help!"
How miserable! This scream is really terrible!
