Chapter 578 Chong'er was born outside
Qin took a look at the latest special issue of Time with great interest. It was indeed very interesting.
That guy Harman has really learned a lot in the past few years when he studied abroad in Daxia. At least this photo was taken very well.
Speaking of which, this photography technique was taught by Claire, and Haman is in a school of his own.
The black and white photos fully show the cruelty of the royal army, the miserable life of the civilians in the Lionheart Kingdom, and the sharp contrast of the rebels, creating a full sense of contrast.
After all...who doesn't like contrast?
Coupled with the wonderful writing by Frank's editor, it really makes the readers cry and the listeners sad.
Then anger arose in my heart, and I strongly condemned this inhumane behavior.
In fact, there were many people in the Daxia Empire who were full and full. Public opinion suddenly changed, and Time Magazine, which had been at a disadvantage, successfully turned around.
This issue was once again sold out and had to be reprinted overnight.
Qin felt filled with righteous indignation after reading it. He put down the magazine and wanted to shoot the ambassador of the Lion Heart Kingdom.
"What a talent."
I don’t know if he is talking about Harman or Frank.
…
boom!
Outside the Lionheart Kingdom embassy, an unknown person fired a shot, and the scene was chaotic.
Where is the military attaché of the Lionheart Kingdom, you ask?
Wake up, this is the Great Xia Empire, how could it be possible to give extrajudicial power to a small barbarian country?
If you want to own a gun, you must apply for a gun license yourself, otherwise you cannot hold a gun in public.
At this time, if the military attache of the Lion Heart Kingdom dares to come out and shoot, the peace officer who maintains order on the scene can order him to be beaten into a hornet's nest.
Fortunately, someone fired a shot, and the lazy Sheriff suddenly woke up, with a chill all over his body.
"You're shameless, what kind of bastard is looking for trouble for me?"
Originally, I thought they were all Chinese and would make trouble, and everyone would turn a blind eye, but it was different when shots were fired.
You can do whatever you want at home, but you can't ruin our jobs!
Otherwise, even the biological father will be arrested.
The Sheriff kicked and kicked him repeatedly, and soon drove his security officers to disperse the crowd, at least away from the embassy first.
Otherwise, if we really kill a few diplomats, wouldn't it be a discredit to the empire?
"Gungun, why don't your hair grow evenly, and you're here to cause trouble?"
"Old man, are you sixty years old? Why are you here to protest? What? Buying fried dough sticks? Where can I buy fried dough sticks this night?"
The security guards were like hungry wolves, extremely cruel to ordinary people, and quickly brought the situation under control.
Inside the embassy, Ambassador Lionheart watched from behind the window.
Soon, the personal attaché slipped in from behind.
"You're not being targeted, are you?"
"No, I fired the gun myself, and the gun was disposed of. It was a black gun."
That's right, they directed and acted the shooting just now.
This is also a helpless move. The Lion Heart Kingdom has too little say in Daxia.
Usually the feeling is not so obvious, but once something happens, the feeling is very strong.
The entire Great Xia Empire is full of arrogance. If they don't trouble you, they are ignoring you and they don't really think highly of you.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the Lionheart Kingdom is like the Buc tribe, with black skin replaced by white skin.
Ambassador Lionheart stood behind the window, watching silently.
Humiliation?
It’s so humiliating, so hateful, that one’s own country and race have been reduced to inferiors, and the frustration of opening one’s eyes and seeing the huge gap in the world is really hard to describe in words.
"Summer!!!"
The Lionheart Ambassador murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming firmer. It was okay for him to be wronged, but not for the Lionheart Kingdom.
The arrogant Daxia needs a formal kingdom.
Of course, he knew that the Lion Heart Kingdom was not qualified to challenge the Daxia Empire, and that would be self-destruction.
But at least flex your muscles a little and get some attention.
After all, the Lion Heart Kingdom also maintains a modern army of 200,000 people. How weak can its combat effectiveness be?
After waiting for the noisy crowd outside to subside, Ambassador Lionheart called the country to convey what he had seen, heard and thought.
But... the thoughts in the Lionheart Kingdom may not be the same as his.
Different locations, different experiences, and naturally different ideas.
In the Lion Heart Kingdom, many nobles have been arrogant all their lives. The Lion Heart Kingdom has always been one of the strongest countries. It is okay to make them bow their heads, but how is it possible to make them kneel down?
The Daxia Empire was strong, but it was thousands of miles away. How could it control the Lion Heart Kingdom?
So when Ambassador Lionheart's telegram came back, a quarrel immediately broke out.
"It's so shameless. He licked Daxia people until his assholes were licked. I think that old guy has rebelled. We might as well move the whole family to Daxia."
The king frowned, saying that was a bit much.
"Shut up. I'm here to let you discuss countermeasures. I'm not here to attack you personally. If anyone thinks Old Jack didn't do well, he can apply to go to the Great Xia Empire himself."
When the king got angry, everyone shut up.
"Tell me, what should we do?"
Prince Charlie glanced at the crowd and stood up: "Father, in the past few years, with the opening of the country, everyone has become more and more familiar with the Daxia Empire. In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that we cannot defeat the Daxia Empire.
But...distance is our moat. The Daxia Empire also needs to maintain a certain degree of respect for the kingdom. We still have the final say in certain areas.
But clearly we need to make them aware of this.
Therefore, I suggest that the Haman rebels should be dealt with quickly, and then a sufficient number of envoys be sent to Daxia to set the standards for exchanges between the two countries and enhance the kingdom's international status. "
Prince Charlie had obviously prepared carefully, and his plans were clearly arranged.
The king was very happy to hear this. He could only work for another twenty years at most, and his future would still belong to his son.
"Charlie is right. Then I will send you as an envoy to Daxia. We will set off immediately and we will contact you by telegram.
By the time you arrive in Daxia, the rebellion in the country should have been put down, so you don't waste any time. "
What a joke. I just saw the telegram and summoned you to discuss matters. How can you, a prince, even prepare a response plan?
I can still work for another twenty years, and it won't be my son's turn to take over.
Prince Charlie's smile suddenly froze, it was like a bolt from the blue.
In this era, crossing the sea for thousands of miles is not a poetic thing. You might lose your life on the way.
But no one could object to the king's decision, and the other prince's supporters would only speak for him unless they were out of their minds.
By the time he came to his senses, everyone was already discussing how to send troops and how to pay.
As for Prince Charlie... let’s talk about it when we get back!
He had no choice but to accept this fate.
I just don’t know if there will be any changes in the country after at least one or two years of going back and forth.
This really is the end.
Prince Charlie was so sad that he simply lay down, asked for a bunch of benefits, ordered a few guys he didn't like, and went on the road with him.
