C782 Guide Emperor

Fu Hui couldn't hold back her tears in the end. Ever since she stepped onto the Ryukyu, a place controlled by her own men, her heart had never been so at peace.

The two teams of recruits saluted in unison, the officials sent by the Prime Minister's Manor all bowed in greeting! As for the Ryukyu citizens who were watching outside, all of them bowed down, and even the Westerners dressed in suits took off their hats to pay their respects.

At the moment, there were more than a thousand onlookers at the dock. The girls had never been treated like this before, and they were all so excited that tears formed at the corners of their eyes.

But at this moment, the annoying Feng Fu spoke out again, "How unreasonable is this!? This woman actually dares to accept the respect of tens of thousands of people.

Qing Wen and the purple cuckoo looked over as if they were killing people. This time, the purple cuckoo cursed under her breath, "Damned thing, why didn't I kill you? "Be careful these few days, don't eat until your stomach breaks …"

"You!" Feng Fu immediately understood what he meant. "How dare you harm the Minister …" Just then, Weng Tonghe suddenly grabbed his hand and said while trembling.

"Your Majesty … Yes Yes Yes... It's his majesty! " With a thump, the old man directly knelt on the ground, "Long live the Emperor! Long live and long live the Emperor!"

Was the heroic youth who walked out of the crowd really the emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty? Was it really the 12 year old Tongzhi Emperor who had passed away after the new year? Even the ministers who walked in from the Beijing did not dare to believe them.

This was because in front of him was a small soldier wearing a special military uniform. The path of a tiger and the way it moved were completely different from the weak and delicate appearance he had back in the Forbidden City.

He was wearing a light blue military uniform, with his braids wrapped around his military cap. A pistol was protruding from his leather military belt, and his shiny leather shoes were plated with a thick iron palm. Cracking sounds could be heard as he walked along the stone road.

The mischievous Zai Chun walked over quickly and immediately helped Weng Tonghe, who was kneeling on the ground, up. At this time, Fu Hui and the other girls also knelt down on the red carpet to greet the king.

"Don't, don't kneel …" The Prime Minister had already given the order that unless there was a celebration ceremony at the Grand Commission, anyone who wasn't allowed to kneel or pay their respects was prohibited in the Ryukyu … Get up quickly! "

"Rites must not be wasted!" Your majesty cannot listen to Xiao Letian's nonsense! " In his eyes, the emperor was not only a representative of the authority of the country, he was also a close relative that was like a father. It was perfectly justified for him to kneel down.

The corner of his eyes swept across the crowd once again, causing Feng Fu to become even more angry. He noticed that only a quarter of the spectators chose to kneel down, while the others only bowed in greeting.

It was fine if they were foreigners, but it was obvious that many of them were Chinese. How dare they not kneel? The Japanese immigrants knew the rules more or less, and most of them knelt down.

Feng Fu wanted to flare up, but the old man tugged at his sleeves, not daring to speak. Zai Chun used all his strength to pull everyone up.

"Master Eunuch has worked hard all this time, working for our country. Actually, it should be because I, as the emperor, am giving you a salute …" Today, since I have put on my military uniform, I will give Master a military salute! "

After saying that, he saluted with a "pa" sound. A standard western style military salute coupled with his upright military posture made the old man feel as if he was looking at a pine tree that was slowly growing.

The Emperor had truly changed. After traveling for almost a year, the little Emperor's entire temperament had changed. In the past, he was both feminine and feminine, but now, it was completely reversed.

In fact, since the time of the dryad, many emperors had faced this problem. Weng Tonghe had never dared to say it in his heart, but he knew that each generation of emperors was more feminine and gentle than the previous one.

From the start of the Jiaqing dynasty, each generation of emperors was thinner than the previous generation. They were not as thin as the ones with vigor and vitality. Chinese scholars would read medical books or gossip like Zhou Yi whenever they had nothing to do.

Of course they knew that it was due to the lack of vitality due to the excessive alcohol and sex. With such looks, forget about being masculine, even Company Commander would find it hard to live.

Weng Tonghe had a feeling that the Great Qing Dynasty had started to exhaust all of their heroic Qi, causing him to become more and more feminine. This was not a good phenomenon.

But today, the old man had seen hope from the change in Emperor Tongzhi's body. Zai Chun had turned black, grown taller, and the flesh on his body had become solid.

How did this Xiao Letian do it? This was too amazing!

Xiao Letian's family members and Master Weng respectively rode in a westerly carriage to Prime Minister's Manor, while the officials of the Ryukyu's Ministry of Rites were to arrange the residences of the envoys, informing them that King Shang Tai would pick up the diplomatic documents from Shouli City tomorrow.

After declining the carriage arranged by the officials of the Department of Rites, Zai Chun, the four eunuchs, and the four guards became the tour guide for the envoy.

Along the way, the old man and Feng Fu finally opened their eyes. Beneath their feet was a clean and smooth stone road, and some of the streets even had the latest water gate floor, which was the cement that the foreigners spoke of.

There were shops on both sides of the road. As long as you could imagine, you could sell anything you wanted here. There was a continuous stream of hawkers and all the shop assistants were trying their best to promote their wares.

The streets were filled with people, who wore different clothes and looked different. The golden haired European, the black skinned Kunlun Slave, the small and skinny South Asian aboriginal, and the short and humble Japanese. It was simply a Myriad Kingdoms Expo.

"Don't just look at the liveliness on the streets. Actually, all of this is a small trade place, the real big trade is in the Exchange Hall. Do you see those places with Letian Bank flags hanging on them? Those places not only provide deposit and loan services, but also place of exchange for Big Merchant to do business … "

"There's simply no way to count how many goods are sent to the Ryukyu and then distributed. They are all sent to East Asia, where we produce pig hair, rhubarb, silk, porcelain, tea … Wait a minute, half of the goods need to be sold by the Ryukyu! "

"Not to mention the goods from overseas, a large portion of Japan's copper mines, the silver mines of the North America, the arms of Europa, and the foreign goods from the west have to be delivered and distributed here before they can be transferred to countries like Daqing and Fusang."

"Your Majesty! Isn't this superfluous? Since a Ryukyu cannot afford to buy so much goods, and they are only doing a subcontract distribution, why don't the merchants directly do business with their destination? " Although Feng Fu was stubborn, he was still very accurate.

However, this question was not difficult for the current Zai Chun. The little emperor who had his eyes wide open smiled and said, "You can't think like that. Although the Ryukyu is thriving, its population is limited. But the Ryukyu here has a weapon that the other places do not have, and that is the funds! "