"Long live the Queen! Long live the UK! Long live the people! He loves Xin Jueluo Zaichun really dares to speak? Is his face thicker than the city wall?"

The Wing King nodded from the side, "It's shameless enough. You are the emperor of the Qing Dynasty after all. You are so disregarded by your identity? Are you so shameless?"

Listening to the sarcasm of the Wing King, Xiao Letian's face turned red and white. Finally, he quickly stopped the old brother's speech, "Come on, stop saying it, I don't mean that..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Letian said embarrassedly, "Actually... the speech is mine... I am going to say it tomorrow, but I didn't expect that Zaichun, the little turtle, was stolen..."

"What?" Everyone in the restaurant exclaimed suddenly, and everyone was stunned. A bone-slag meatball on the fork in Jin Sanshun's hand actually rolled on the ground with his hands shaking.

The Wing King's eyes were bigger than the eggs. "You? You...this..."

Xiao Letian felt embarrassed. He didn't want to tell everyone about this speech in advance, because he was so cruel to flatter the British, and someone would definitely object to it when he said it.

The Chinese people have become very proud of their kindness since they are today. They have their pride. Even when facing the world's most powerful Britain, these young people are unwilling to give in.

If Xiao Letian's speech was exposed in advance, he would definitely encounter very strong opposition voices. The Chinese are too proud of their face. How could the head of the Chinese nation be so shamelessly flattering?

But Xiao Letian himself is not a person from this era. He has experienced the era of humor in the Internet explosion. To be honest, young people who are used to the Internet era have some characteristics of being slutty, attaching importance to real profit but neglecting fame.

How much does it cost to save face? Solving practical problems is the real thing.

What's more, in this era, there are many people who flatter the British. Even the iron-blooded prime minister of Prussia did not listen to flatter the British. He even told the UK on many occasions that Prussia would never develop a large navy and wished the queen a long life.

This is not called shamelessness, it is called strategy and tactics. This is why he is smart. He knows how much he is. In the three battles of Prussia unification, Britain never dragged Prussia back or confronted him.

Even Prussia entered Paris in history, and Britain remained neutral and ignored Prussia's expansion. This place is not only strategic considerations, but also the contribution of the mature and sophisticated deception tactics of Pessim.

It is precisely because of the more than once that Prussia guaranteed Britain that Prussia would never develop a large-scale naval force that it won the opportunity to rise, otherwise Prussia would not be able to unify the German Federation at all.

It's a pity that Prince Carl's son, the future German Emperor William II, could not understand the superb diplomatic skills of Pesme, and directly overturned all the old prime minister's national policies and began to form the Deep Blue Navy.

It was then that the UK ruled by him and his cousin had a deep rift. Until the last battle broke out, the rise of Germany fell into a cliff, and Britain's glory finally came to an abrupt end, and the power of the United States began to emerge.

Xiao Letian knew this history well, and he would never let himself make the mistake of William II, and of course he would not make a promise like Psmet to limit the development of the navy.

At this time, I could only sleep on firewood and taste gall. I learned from the other King Goujian of Yue and secretly accumulated naval strength. I had to praise Britain's stinky feet on the surface, at least I could not let them treat themselves as the biggest threat.

It’s no big deal to shout a few times. As long as he can win ten years of peaceful development for the Chinese people, it doesn’t matter if he kowtows to the queen. Anyway, he is an old lady of such an old age, and kowtows according to her seniority.

Xiao Letian prepared several speeches and placed them in his single cabin. This speech itself is not a confidentiality and was originally intended to be read in front of the British public, so it was not processed confidentially.

Unexpectedly, Zaichun saw this speech. The little emperor read it three times in a row and kept it in mind. He turned around and translated it into English.

Xiao Letian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "He really dares to recite as he wants! What kind of emperor did I teach you!"

After listening to the whole process, the Wing King frowned and remained silent for a full minute. "You are really wrong. This speech should not be seen by Zaichun..."

"Actually, it's nothing to give you a hand. I have seen the strength of Britain with my own eyes in Europe in recent years. This is a mountain that I can't get around on the rise of the Chinese people. It's better to paralyze it in advance..."

"Fangguan and I just read the whole process in the crowd... I have to say that the effect was really great. This speech directly conquered all the British people present, and even the nobles at that time were moved!"

"Look at it. The whole European newspapers tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will definitely be filled with Zaichun's speeches and photos. His reputation will be stir-fried! You have made him a wedding dress for nothing. What a pity..."

Luo Huo put down the wine glass in his hand, "No wonder the cheers on the shore just now were waves after wave, almost overturning the sky! I was wondering, thinking that why is this British man so enthusiastic? It turns out that Gen'er is here?"

"Bah... this little thief is so shameless!"

Xiao Letian waved his hand, "Forget it, forgot! It's just a flattering speech. If you lose it, you will lose it. Anyway, this kind of false name is useful to ordinary people and is not very useful to the top leaders..."

"I really want to negotiate with the UK. After all, I have to rely on the transfer of interests... Brother, let me tell you about your recent progress. What is Gladstone's attitude?"

Finally, the most critical issue was mentioned. When the Wing King heard Glaston's name, he was so angry that he thumped the wine glass on the table with a loud bang, "Fang Guan, say it! When I think about it, I feel angry..."

Fang Guan stuck out his tongue and looked at Xiao Letian apologetically. "Master, I'm sorry, this old fox is too difficult to deal with, and he is even thicker than you. He won't do anything after collecting money..."

"Tsk tsk tsk...how do you say? Master, when did I become thick-skinned?" Xiao Letian glared at him and was about to refute, but in the end he was booed by the brothers present.

Fang Guan used a folding fan to block his mouth and smiled, "Yes, of course, the master is thin-skinned, we all know... Going back to the point, we have provided Gladstone with a political donation of 1.4 million pounds so far..."

"But it's not enough. This old guy actually costs 800,000 pounds!"

"Not only that, after giving this 800,000 pounds, he did not guarantee that he would live in peace and friendship with us. The treaty we wanted was not even a door..."
Chapter completed!