Chapter 187 Is the emperor flipping the card?
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 187 Is the emperor flipping the card?
"Zhang Mengyu, you are at a big loss! Falling in love so early, you are giving up a forest for a tree!" Wang Ling was envious and a little regretful, if it were him, he would have kidney failure tonight No, who can stand this!
Although each of Wang Ling's girlfriends is an Internet celebrity, they are definitely beauties according to the aesthetic standards of the East. Every time you stand here, your eyes will involuntarily turn to the princesses in overalls.
The temperament developed since childhood is not comparable to the kind of upstarts who are acquired. For example, Zhang Mengyu is obviously the richest person in the world, but he has lived an ordinary life since he was a child, so that now he has some Diaosi, I don't know what his parents think.
"You know what a fart, we call it true love, and you are just greedy!" Zhang Mengyu felt that talking about feelings with someone like Wang Ling was like playing the piano to a cow!
"Mr. Zhang, you must be tired from the journey today. Let me take you to your room first." Scrooge waved to the butler of the manor, "Forster, find someone to take Mr. Zhang's guests to his room." s room."
"Please follow me, both of you." The middle-aged man called Foster said politely to Wang Ling.
It was indeed dark already, and Wang Ling still had his own plans tomorrow, and went to rest with his girlfriend in his arms.
"Let's go to rest too," Zhang Menglong took Lu Yiyao's hand.
"You two come with me," Scrooge personally led the way, leading Zhang Menglong and the two towards the elevator.
Although this castle is a building in the middle of the last century, it has been repaired and rebuilt many times. It not only has a unique European historical style, but also has a modern civilization.
This ancient castle has eight floors above ground and three floors underground, almost every time it is more than 3000 square meters. Zhang Menglong still remembers that the teaching building in his high school was only four floors, which shows how majestic the building is.
Zhang Meng also doesn't understand why her room is on the bottom floor, isn't it that the best rooms are on the top floor?
"What are these?" Zhang Menglong came to the third floor and walked along the bright corridor towards a room at the end.
On both sides of this corridor, there are densely packed photos, these photos are in color, but more are black and white, and they are full of traces of history.
"This is a photo that your grandfather brought when he stayed in this fortress. Of course, there are some photos that your father added later." Scroo said.
"Who are these people?" In some of the photos, apart from Zhang Meng's grandfather, there are many unfamiliar faces, all of them with obsequious expressions, nodding and bowing, like the most humble servants.
"These are some precious pictures recorded by your grandfather when he swept Europe," Scrooge said. "Every time he conquered a country, people would record the picture of the master of the country surrendering to him. There are a total of 52 sheets."
"52 photos?" Zhang Mengyu looked puzzled, "I remember at that time, there should be only more than 30 countries and regions in Europe? How come there are so many photos?"
Although Zhang Mengyu has a bad history, he still has some impressions of some things in his head. Even now, there are only more than 40 countries in Europe.
"At that time, there were indeed 52 countries," said Scrooge, "but after your grandfather's sweep, there were only 36 left."
"No way? He destroyed his country? Didn't he say that no one was killed in this battle?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. If his grandfather was such a dictator, it would be too scary.
People are rich and powerful, so it doesn't matter if they do something different, but there is still some bottom line. Even if those countries invade China, at least those people are innocent, and not every soldier has done unforgivable things.
"Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood," Scrooge quickly explained, "It is not necessary to kill a country if you want to destroy it!"
"Then what to do?" This touched Zhang Menglong's blind spot of knowledge a little bit. Even the entire country was erased from history. How can this be done without killing people?
"At that time, there were indeed some tough countries that were unwilling to surrender, but your grandfather was not a bloodthirsty person, so he thought of some very special methods."
"any solution?"
"What do you think is the most important thing for a country?" Scroo said.
"The national flag, some representative buildings, and some culture." Zhang Mengyu replied.
"Yes, so your grandfather destroyed these things in those countries," Scrooge explained, "He took planes and tanks and rushed directly into the political centers of those countries, and then forcibly brought everyone out , and then used bombs and tanks to directly demolish their State Council building!"
"I... I'm sorry..." Zhang Mengyu admitted that his grandfather's imagination and creativity, there are absolutely no one in the world who can be compared with him. Come out!
"Have you ever heard of burning books and burying scholars?"
"Well, after Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, he did this." Zhang Mengyu still knew this basic knowledge point.
"Your grandfather burned all the legal codes of those countries, leaving only the original version as his own collection. If one loses the State Council building and those documents, half of the faith in this country has collapsed."
"But there are still people. As long as there are people, these are not problems. Everything can be done again."
"Coincidentally, your grandfather found a coal mine in Africa at that time, and a large number of coal miners were needed to mine the coal mine..."
"Won't my grandfather send those leaders who resisted to the end directly to Africa to dig coal?" Zhang Mengyu had already guessed the final result.
"Yes, that's it." When he said this, Scrooge felt a little helpless. Zhang's family's thoughts were always a little flabbergasting. Everyone has lumbar discs, so why is it so prominent?
Now Zhang Mengyu knows why there are only thirty countries left. The National Council is gone, the codes and documents are gone, and the faith has collapsed in half. In the end, even the leaders were sent to Africa to dig coal. Does the country still exist?
"So, the lands of those countries were slowly annexed, or some new independent countries were born later," Scrooge said, pointing to a row of photos, "These are the presidents who were sent to dig coal."
"No wonder they all have a Sima face," Zhang Menglong smiled.
"By the way, where is the toilet?" Zhang Menglong suddenly felt a feeling in his bladder that was about to come out.
"Go forward for 50 meters, turn left, walk another 20 meters, turn right again, and walk about 30 meters to arrive."
"...I suspect that everyone here has urinary stones. In such a big house, if you build a few more toilets, you will die?" Zhang Mengyu hurriedly ran towards the toilet.
"This..." Scrooge was a little speechless, he hadn't finished yet, there was a toilet in Zhang Mengyao's room, the room at the end of the corridor was the only one, he was too impatient, right?
"Huh! Cool!" Zhang Mengyu shook his body. Listening to stories here is like a bladder problem. Although these stories are stinky and long, it really makes people feel uncomfortable if they don't finish listening.
But as soon as Zhang Mengyu walked out of the toilet, he was stunned.
I saw a row of women standing at the door of the toilet, at least there were more than [-] women. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be the princesses of the European royal family.
"You...what are you going to do?" Seeing this formation, Zhang Menglong couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Dear Mr. Zhang, here is the key to my room. I live in room 27. I hope that I will have the honor to spend a pleasant night with you during your stay in Europe."
"This..." Zhang Menglong took the key instinctively, and there was still a faint fragrance on the key.
"Mr. Zhang, my name is Clark Steele. I'm in Room 79. I'll be waiting for your arrival anytime."
"Mr. Zhang, my name is Sahier, I...I know everything...I...I am in room 172."
……
After a while, Zhang Mengyu had already grabbed more than 20 keys in his hand.
"Fuck..." Zhang Mengyu cried and laughed while looking at these keys, "This is simply asking me to follow the emperor's flop!"
The chapters I just finished writing will be closed tomorrow and I will temporarily save the draft. After posting these ten chapters, I really have to die hahaha!
Ask for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, let’s rush together!
(End of this chapter)
"Zhang Mengyu, you are at a big loss! Falling in love so early, you are giving up a forest for a tree!" Wang Ling was envious and a little regretful, if it were him, he would have kidney failure tonight No, who can stand this!
Although each of Wang Ling's girlfriends is an Internet celebrity, they are definitely beauties according to the aesthetic standards of the East. Every time you stand here, your eyes will involuntarily turn to the princesses in overalls.
The temperament developed since childhood is not comparable to the kind of upstarts who are acquired. For example, Zhang Mengyu is obviously the richest person in the world, but he has lived an ordinary life since he was a child, so that now he has some Diaosi, I don't know what his parents think.
"You know what a fart, we call it true love, and you are just greedy!" Zhang Mengyu felt that talking about feelings with someone like Wang Ling was like playing the piano to a cow!
"Mr. Zhang, you must be tired from the journey today. Let me take you to your room first." Scrooge waved to the butler of the manor, "Forster, find someone to take Mr. Zhang's guests to his room." s room."
"Please follow me, both of you." The middle-aged man called Foster said politely to Wang Ling.
It was indeed dark already, and Wang Ling still had his own plans tomorrow, and went to rest with his girlfriend in his arms.
"Let's go to rest too," Zhang Menglong took Lu Yiyao's hand.
"You two come with me," Scrooge personally led the way, leading Zhang Menglong and the two towards the elevator.
Although this castle is a building in the middle of the last century, it has been repaired and rebuilt many times. It not only has a unique European historical style, but also has a modern civilization.
This ancient castle has eight floors above ground and three floors underground, almost every time it is more than 3000 square meters. Zhang Menglong still remembers that the teaching building in his high school was only four floors, which shows how majestic the building is.
Zhang Meng also doesn't understand why her room is on the bottom floor, isn't it that the best rooms are on the top floor?
"What are these?" Zhang Menglong came to the third floor and walked along the bright corridor towards a room at the end.
On both sides of this corridor, there are densely packed photos, these photos are in color, but more are black and white, and they are full of traces of history.
"This is a photo that your grandfather brought when he stayed in this fortress. Of course, there are some photos that your father added later." Scroo said.
"Who are these people?" In some of the photos, apart from Zhang Meng's grandfather, there are many unfamiliar faces, all of them with obsequious expressions, nodding and bowing, like the most humble servants.
"These are some precious pictures recorded by your grandfather when he swept Europe," Scrooge said. "Every time he conquered a country, people would record the picture of the master of the country surrendering to him. There are a total of 52 sheets."
"52 photos?" Zhang Mengyu looked puzzled, "I remember at that time, there should be only more than 30 countries and regions in Europe? How come there are so many photos?"
Although Zhang Mengyu has a bad history, he still has some impressions of some things in his head. Even now, there are only more than 40 countries in Europe.
"At that time, there were indeed 52 countries," said Scrooge, "but after your grandfather's sweep, there were only 36 left."
"No way? He destroyed his country? Didn't he say that no one was killed in this battle?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. If his grandfather was such a dictator, it would be too scary.
People are rich and powerful, so it doesn't matter if they do something different, but there is still some bottom line. Even if those countries invade China, at least those people are innocent, and not every soldier has done unforgivable things.
"Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood," Scrooge quickly explained, "It is not necessary to kill a country if you want to destroy it!"
"Then what to do?" This touched Zhang Menglong's blind spot of knowledge a little bit. Even the entire country was erased from history. How can this be done without killing people?
"At that time, there were indeed some tough countries that were unwilling to surrender, but your grandfather was not a bloodthirsty person, so he thought of some very special methods."
"any solution?"
"What do you think is the most important thing for a country?" Scroo said.
"The national flag, some representative buildings, and some culture." Zhang Mengyu replied.
"Yes, so your grandfather destroyed these things in those countries," Scrooge explained, "He took planes and tanks and rushed directly into the political centers of those countries, and then forcibly brought everyone out , and then used bombs and tanks to directly demolish their State Council building!"
"I... I'm sorry..." Zhang Mengyu admitted that his grandfather's imagination and creativity, there are absolutely no one in the world who can be compared with him. Come out!
"Have you ever heard of burning books and burying scholars?"
"Well, after Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, he did this." Zhang Mengyu still knew this basic knowledge point.
"Your grandfather burned all the legal codes of those countries, leaving only the original version as his own collection. If one loses the State Council building and those documents, half of the faith in this country has collapsed."
"But there are still people. As long as there are people, these are not problems. Everything can be done again."
"Coincidentally, your grandfather found a coal mine in Africa at that time, and a large number of coal miners were needed to mine the coal mine..."
"Won't my grandfather send those leaders who resisted to the end directly to Africa to dig coal?" Zhang Mengyu had already guessed the final result.
"Yes, that's it." When he said this, Scrooge felt a little helpless. Zhang's family's thoughts were always a little flabbergasting. Everyone has lumbar discs, so why is it so prominent?
Now Zhang Mengyu knows why there are only thirty countries left. The National Council is gone, the codes and documents are gone, and the faith has collapsed in half. In the end, even the leaders were sent to Africa to dig coal. Does the country still exist?
"So, the lands of those countries were slowly annexed, or some new independent countries were born later," Scrooge said, pointing to a row of photos, "These are the presidents who were sent to dig coal."
"No wonder they all have a Sima face," Zhang Menglong smiled.
"By the way, where is the toilet?" Zhang Menglong suddenly felt a feeling in his bladder that was about to come out.
"Go forward for 50 meters, turn left, walk another 20 meters, turn right again, and walk about 30 meters to arrive."
"...I suspect that everyone here has urinary stones. In such a big house, if you build a few more toilets, you will die?" Zhang Mengyu hurriedly ran towards the toilet.
"This..." Scrooge was a little speechless, he hadn't finished yet, there was a toilet in Zhang Mengyao's room, the room at the end of the corridor was the only one, he was too impatient, right?
"Huh! Cool!" Zhang Mengyu shook his body. Listening to stories here is like a bladder problem. Although these stories are stinky and long, it really makes people feel uncomfortable if they don't finish listening.
But as soon as Zhang Mengyu walked out of the toilet, he was stunned.
I saw a row of women standing at the door of the toilet, at least there were more than [-] women. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be the princesses of the European royal family.
"You...what are you going to do?" Seeing this formation, Zhang Menglong couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Dear Mr. Zhang, here is the key to my room. I live in room 27. I hope that I will have the honor to spend a pleasant night with you during your stay in Europe."
"This..." Zhang Menglong took the key instinctively, and there was still a faint fragrance on the key.
"Mr. Zhang, my name is Clark Steele. I'm in Room 79. I'll be waiting for your arrival anytime."
"Mr. Zhang, my name is Sahier, I...I know everything...I...I am in room 172."
……
After a while, Zhang Mengyu had already grabbed more than 20 keys in his hand.
"Fuck..." Zhang Mengyu cried and laughed while looking at these keys, "This is simply asking me to follow the emperor's flop!"
The chapters I just finished writing will be closed tomorrow and I will temporarily save the draft. After posting these ten chapters, I really have to die hahaha!
Ask for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, let’s rush together!
(End of this chapter)
