The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The [Hymn] anchored in the port has been decorated with a festive atmosphere. It was originally a large transport ship. Today, it will temporarily become the venue for the wedding banquet, and one of the cabins will serve as a temporary wedding room.

For a princess, such a wedding ceremony can be called simple and crude, but the decision-making power no longer belongs to Daqian, so it has to be like this.

Officials from various countries who had come to work had gathered on the deck at this moment. There were not many people, but they were all important figures. There were soldiers standing guard at the ship's railings.

Naturally, the centerpiece of this marriage must be the Hungarian official Fan Lilun, who is about to become the groom's official.

At this moment, in the cabin that was temporarily decorated as a "wedding room", Fan Lilun was leaning on the bed, stroking his bloated belly while chatting with Maili Rui from the Sari Kingdom and Mo Li from the Shenglu Kingdom.

"I took a look at her last time when I rested at Prince Qing's Mansion in Jinling..." Fan Lilun's face was red, his small mung bean eyes narrowed into slits. He licked the corners of his mouth and continued:

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

"The first time I saw her, I knew I had to get this woman!"

Molly was tall and thin, sitting in the chair at the moment, hearing the words and said with a smile:

"How come I haven't seen the palace we went to together? You didn't sneak out to see it at night, right?"

"You, hahahaha."

Malirui crossed his legs and continued: "You could only take a look at it once, but from now on you can look at it every day."

"But... you have to have a good talk with your wife after you bring her back to the country."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Lilun looked melancholy: "Yes, I am also worried about this matter."

He stretched out his palm, clasped his round fingers like silkworm chrysalises, and said, "Although I only have one wife, she has a bad temper. In addition, I have four mistresses."

"After adding her, there are six."

"I have to buy another mansion. She is a workhorse, so it is not convenient for her to go to my country. Let her be a canary and keep her in the mansion."

After the words fell, Molly laughed loudly: "It's amazing! I only have one wife and no other, but even so, I often feel tired when dealing with her alone."

"Can your body handle it?" He looked at Fan Lilun with a narrow expression.

Fan Lilun sat up from the bed, patted his chest and said, "No problem!"

Malirui smiled and shook his head: "We are all enthusiastic about new things, but as time goes by, we will naturally lose the freshness."

Molly nodded in approval and said:

"But you still have to exercise restraint, especially when you are newly married and facing such a charming and charming woman."

Fan Lilun shook his head and smiled:

"Jin Jianzhong taught me a saying about doing good things to others before. I thought it was very interesting."

"It's called 'Death under the peonies, it's also romantic to be a ghost'."

"Hahahaha!" He slapped his legs and laughed.

Malirui was quick-thinking and understood what it meant as soon as he heard it, so he just smiled and said nothing.

But Molly looked puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?"

Fan Lilun pointed at his belly and explained with a smile:

"That is to say, the happiest thing is for a man to die on a woman's belly! Even if he dies, it's worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Molly laughed heartily.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

"But you have to be careful. Don't die because of a woman. Die at the hands of a woman. I think that is a very shameful thing."

Fan Lilun was also laughing, his laughter hearty and heroic. He leaned on the bed again and continued:

"That's definitely not the case. It's just a common saying."

"Who would really die on a woman? Even if she is a beautiful woman, to me, she is just a mistress, hahaha."

Malirui said calmly: "But speaking of which, I have heard Jin Jianzhong mention that his sister is indeed a beauty. This time, you are lucky."

Fan Lilun glanced at Maili Rui, then sat up, leaned forward and laughed softly:

"Sir Maliry...why not...after tonight, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Malirui waved his hand and said, "No, I'm not interested."

"I only care about state affairs that are far more important than this."

His face straightened, and he continued: "Now this land has been divided into two countries."

"Then Qin Ze regards himself as the king of the country and is called Zhenwu Emperor. He occupies most of the land and calls it Yan State. This man is ambitious and ruthless. In addition, he seems to be very xenophobic."

"This is really not a good thing for us."

Mo Li also stopped smiling and said seriously: "Yes, according to Qin Ze's usual behavior, this person is extremely violent. I think it will be difficult to talk to him even if you want to."

"Although these people in Nanze are weak and not as powerful as Qin Ze now, fortunately they are easy to control. If they want to restore the country, we can also use them to enter this land."

"As long as we use their names to support them as a puppet regime, we can gradually take over the land occupied by Qin Ze in the future."

Fan Lilun said solemnly: "But we need more troops."

"Our fleet should be arriving soon."

"Next, just fight all the way through!"

Malirui shook his head, his face a little solemn: "No, this probably won't work."

"Fuso fought into the East China Sea, and I received news that it was repulsed. This is enough to show that the people on this land can burst out with a strong will to resist at critical moments."

"Therefore, if we want to directly rely on war to win this land, I am afraid we will have to pay a huge price. We should change our approach."

Fan Lilun frowned slightly: "Is there any better way than war?"

Molly also turned to look at Maili Rui, with confusion on his face.

Malirui pursed his lips slightly and chuckled: "War is certainly the best way."

"But there's a better way."

"Of course, before that, we have to let them have a civil war."

"When more and more of our people come, we demonstrate our strong military strength and our culture at the same time, and assimilate them bit by bit, over time, they will not only change their views on us 'foreigners', but also We identify with them and even admire them.”

"Jin Jianzhong is a good example."

Molly and Fan Lilun looked at each other and laughed.

Malirui picked up his cane, sat up from his chair, and said in a deep voice:

"Whether it is a single individual or a country composed of countless individuals, they all follow the eternal truth of 'maku strength'."

"Every word a strong man says will be a wise saying, and anything he does will be recognized by countless people."

"The rules will be made by him, and he will affect everyone."

"The Taqi Nation is doing something like this, and we should keep up, otherwise we will be invaded by them sooner or later." He looked at Mo Li and Fan Lilun.

"Okay!" The two replied immediately.

"Sir, they are here." A soldier's report came from outside the door.

"Okay, got it."

"Everyone, let's go."

Malirui chuckled, and the two stood up.

'After countless wars, countless assimilation and integration, the country that can finally formulate rules must not only have strong military strength, but also have strong cultural self-confidence.'

'And I, the Sun Kingdom, will shine on all things like the sun and become the final winner.' Walking out of the cabin, Malirui put on his hat and said in his heart.