Zheng Sen sat in the carriage, his body swaying with the shaking of the carriage. The roads in Paris are all stone roads, which are solid. However, the stones are bumpy and bumpy when the carriage rides on them, which is far less comfortable than the asphalt roads in the capital.

.

At the age of twenty-seven, he became Da Honglu of the Ming Empire. He was in charge of a country's diplomacy, which was rare in the world. But in the Ming Dynasty, no one felt that it was inappropriate.

With his identity as a handsome disciple, he can silence everyone.

This time, the Ming Empire widely posted hero posts and invited bigwigs from various countries to come to Paris for a meeting, euphemistically called the Paris Peace Conference. But everyone had received hints in advance that the main topic of this conference was how to deal with Russia, or how to carve up Russia.

As a great leader of the Ming Empire, Zheng Sen was greeted with great grandeur by Napoleon in Paris. Napoleon's brother, King Lucien of Westphalia, personally went to the airship landing site to greet him.

This is a young king with beautiful blond hair. He should look very young. As for his age, Zheng Sen can't tell yet. The appearance of foreigners is a mystery to the people of Ming Dynasty. It seems that they also look at people of Ming Dynasty in the same way.

They all look the same.

Zheng Sen was very impatient with the French spoken by Lucien, even though the bastard said narcissistically that it was the most beautiful language in the world. To Zheng Sen's ears, this guy's speech was no different from a sheep's cry.

Through the car window, this is what the French call the Champs Elysées. The biggest feature of the high and low buildings is that they are all made of stone.

It is said that Europeans have many ancient stone castles, which are inherited from their families. It is said that these castles took more than a hundred years to build, which actually took far longer than the buildings of the Ming Dynasty.

In Zheng Sen's opinion, these guys are just stubborn. I dare not say anything else, but the palace walls of the Ming Dynasty Palace were made by Mongolia and have not been damaged for hundreds of years.

But for these stone things, if there is a big earthquake... the hard work of generations and hundreds of years will be all in vain.

As the carriage was driving, Zheng Sen suddenly saw a huge arched building. It looked like a city gate, but there were no city walls on either side. Zheng Sen was a little confused. Such an arch suddenly appeared on Wei Mao Road.

.This damn thing, isn’t it enough to hold up after eating enough...!

"This is the Arc de Triomphe built by His Majesty the Emperor. It is fully fifty meters high." Seeing Zheng Sen staring at the Arc de Triomphe, Lucien introduced to Zheng Sen quite proudly.

"Oh!" Zheng Sen listened to the translator and just said softly without any further expression.

Seeing that Zheng Sen didn't say anything more, Lucien was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to brag about this magnificent building, which is the largest triumphal arch in Europe.

"This was built by His Majesty the Emperor to commemorate the Battle of Austerlitz, in which our great Emperor defeated the Russian and Austrian emperors.

The reliefs on both sides of the door symbolize "expedition", "victory", "peace" and "resistance". You see, there are engraved here the 386 generals who followed His Majesty the Emperor on the expedition, as well as 96 victories.

name.

It is also engraved with the glorious history of His Majesty the Emperor's wars over a period of more than ten years. In these ten years, our Emperor has successively defeated Britain, Prussia, Spain, Austria and Russia. He has defeated as many as six times.

The Anti-French Alliance attacks!”

When Lucien said this, his face was full of pride.

Zheng Sen looked at the proud Lucien and said lightly: "Most of those generals died in the ice and snow of Russia."

"...!" In one sentence, Lucien almost choked to death. The failure of the Russian expedition was an eternal pain in the hearts of the French. Just as Zheng Sen said, many of the generals on the Arc de Triomphe died in Russia.

Inside the ice and snow.

"We defeated the anti-French alliance six times." Lucien said through gritted teeth.

"The Sixth Anti-French Alliance defeated the enemy with the help of Ming Dynasty." Another understatement, leaving Lucien with nothing to do.

Indeed, it was with the help of the Ming Dynasty that the Sixth Anti-French Alliance was able to withstand the attack of the Anti-French Alliance. Although Lucien was unconvinced, there was nothing he could do.

Lucien, who was furious, had no choice but to take a breath. Because he knew that France could not support it until now without the support of the Ming Empire.

There was no other way, Lucien could only angrily wait until the carriage arrived at the palace. On the carriage, the purpose of making the Ming envoy admire the French Empire was not achieved at all.

If his eldest brother Joseph was still alive, he would never advise him to do this.

The Ming Empire was a powerful empire and a proud empire. They would never admit that they were worse than the French Empire. After all, for the survival of the French Empire, Napoleon had no choice but to turn to the Ming Empire for help.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of the palace, and Napoleon came to greet Zheng Sen in person. Being able to invite such a distinguished guest was something that the French Empire could only dream of.

"Get off the car!" Zheng Sen glanced at Lucien and got off the carriage. Lucien's face was livid but there was nothing he could do. His original hope of using the Arc de Triomphe to make Zheng Sen bow his head was in vain in an instant.

After getting off the carriage, Zheng Sen saw Napoleon. I have to say that the size of the emperor was really a problem. It seemed that he was only as high as Zheng Sen's chest.

Lucien followed Zheng Sen angrily, following step by step.

"Oh! Mr. Zheng, nice to meet you." Napoleon saw Zheng Sen and gave Zheng Sen a cordial hug.

Lucien didn't know Zheng Sen's status, but Napoleon knew it. Although this Mr. Zheng Sen looked very young, he was a direct disciple of the Marshal of the Ming Empire.

This identity alone made Napoleon have to pay attention to it.

"Your Majesty the Emperor! I am also very happy to see you!" Zheng Sen also hugged Napoleon warmly. Before that, Zheng Sen already knew that this was standard diplomatic etiquette.

"How are you, handsome? I'm looking forward to meeting him."

"My handsome man is very nice. I believe you will meet him soon."

Both parties exchanged non-nutritious polite words. Although they were both enthusiastic, it seemed as if they had said nothing at all.

After all the nonsense, Zheng Sen began to visit the French honor guard. The French honor guard was still composed of cavalry and infantry. The first thing that caught Zheng Sen's eyes was the infantry, who looked very sophisticated each one. The cavalry could also see through it, especially

It was the tall horse under the cavalry that aroused Zheng Sen's interest.
Chapter completed!