"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, welcome to Marseille, it is a real honour for me to have you here."

Mary walked in front of Zhao Hongyu and the others, revealing a charming smile.

Zhao Hongyu also returned to the understanding of an eighteenth-century aristocracy, which made Mary's eyes shine.

At the same time, Mary nodded secretly, and said in her heart: "It seems that the Song Empire is really not the barbarian natives in the rumors, and a trace of clues can be seen from this aesthetic understanding alone."

At the same time, the ceremonial officers of both sides began to introduce each other.

"This is the head of the Song Empire's Praetorian Guard, Lord Wang Shan."

"Duke of Orleans, Grand Duke of Gaston I, Lord of Burgundy."

"Queen of the Song Empire, Queen of the Indians, Her Highness Emma."

"The supreme pearl of France, Her Royal Highness Queen Marie."

"The Dauphin of France, His Royal Highness Louis XIII."

"Gaston II, heir to Orleans and Burgundy."

"Imperial Crown Prince, King of the Indians, His Royal Highness Zhao Hongyu."

"Lord of Quebec, Imperial Princess, Count Sara."

After some introduction, both sides have a little understanding.

Zhao Hongyu did not hang a series of names in front of their names like the Europeans of this era, but they saved a lot of trouble.

After introducing each other, Zhao Hongyu and Mary, as the most distinguished people in the teams of both sides, began to talk.

And the little Gaston II and Louis XIII, the two little ones, looked at Zhao Hongyu and his party with different purposes.

Louis XIII's eyes were more curious and inquisitive, and he always wanted to see what the people of the American Empire, who had created a new tactic, were like.

Well, I'm a little older than myself, and I look very delicate on the side, but the scar on my face makes it look a little tougher. It has some men's flavor.

Manhood may be like that.

Little Louis XIII's attention was more focused on Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan, and not too much on Sara and Emma at all.

And after the little guy saw Zhao Hongyu, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Novel costumes are very aesthetically pleasing.

Louis XIII Jr. even fantasized about how chic he would be if he wore the uniform of the party in line.

Louis XIII has always had a great interest in novelties.

And when Zhao Hongyu talked to Mary, his personable style greatly increased Louis XIII's favorability towards him.

Zhao Hongyu is always full of witty words. And he speaks in an authentic French accent, and more importantly, he can also come up with a surprising sonnet or two from time to time.

It can be seen that this crown prince of the Song Empire from the Americas must have received a good education, and he is no worse than the royal children of Europe, and even much stronger.

Little Louis XIII followed behind Zhao Hongyu and Mary, listening to his conversation with her.

He couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of place the Americas was, and someone like Zhao Hongyu could be bred.

Although it has not yet broken the heart of Louis XIII Jr. But now little Louis XIII has a trace of admiration for Zhao Hongyu.

At least, Louis XIII himself had to admit that he could not come up with a few short sonnets in a short time.

And Zhao Hongyu was able to do this.

And judging from his mother's reaction, the crown prince of the Americas is definitely a real talent. Otherwise, the mother's reaction would not have been like that.

Her little tail fingers trembled slightly, and Louis XIII knew it. This mother of his own, only when she is really excited, will have such an imperceptible reaction.

This thing. Even the Grand Duke of Orleans didn't know what to do.

Only the observant Louis XIII knew it.

And the reason why my mother has such a reaction is because my mother has a very strong interest and hobby in literature. Even when she was in Paris, she would occasionally discuss the scripts with some playwrights, and then rehearse some plays.

Louis XIII didn't know how to say that his mother, the woman who almost made him unable to become an emperor in the history of France, was actually a young woman in her bones.

"At that time, the war was urgent, and we did not have time to report this new situation, and my company only had 200 soldiers, but our enemy had 3,000 according to intelligence."

Zhao Hongyu looked like he was 'reminiscing about the past eventful years', and he was very 'embarrassed' to talk about the time when he experienced the life of a soldier as the crown prince 'under the company'.

Because that's how this scar on his face came about.

Of course, Wang Shan knew that his Royal Highness was actually all nonsense, but he would not expose it.

"That enemy slashed hard, and I just put down an enemy, at this time the knife momentum has gone too late to protect, at this critical juncture, I can only bully myself and not retreat."

"Well, what a brave man, if I think about it at such a juncture, I will definitely faint." Mary raised her hand to cover her small mouth, looking horrified.

"In this way, my enemy was killed by me, but I also left this scar on my face. But I don't feel sorry at all, because it's a sign of me being a man, and it's proving to the soldiers that I'm a good crown prince. ”

A proud look appeared on Zhao Hongyu's face, making it impossible to see that this was a fake.

"I really can't imagine that in the Song Empire, there would be such a cultivation of an heir to the empire." , Mary said this very sincerely, because Zhao Hongyu experienced a very dangerous situation.

If one is not good, the crown prince of the empire will be lost on the battlefield, and an empire will lose its heir.

What would become of a vast empire without an heir is terrifying just to think about.

I really don't know what Zhao Hongyu's 'parents' think, they actually treated their only child like this, and let him go to such a dangerous battlefield at such a young age.

While this is useful for an heir to an empire, it is useful to learn something real.

But overall, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits.

According to Zhao Hongyu's age, when he experienced it on the battlefield, he would only be younger.

In France, the aristocratic children of that age were still learning etiquette and playing.

If others don't say it, let's talk about Louis XIII and Gaston II, and the two of them could not have been sent to such a dangerous place.

It was even impossible for them to go to the city of Paris and come into contact with the civilians.

"Could it be that your father and mother could bear to let you go to such a dangerous place? To know what happened to Lu Dao, it was too late to regret it at that time. ”

After listening to Zhao Hongyu tell the 'origin' of the scar on his face, Mary couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, my father and mother felt sorry for me, after all, they only had one son." , Zhao Hongyu faked his helpless look. "But I'm also the crown prince of the empire, so it's necessary for me to follow the teachings and rules of my ancestors to experience this kind of life."

"Only in this way can I truly understand what war is. The people under the command of the empire have paid a great sacrifice and price to defend the empire, and it is precisely because of this that I know how to cherish ......."

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Wang Shan, who has been silent and honestly plays the role of his Praetorian Guard general, kept complaining in his heart after listening to Zhao Hongyu's words.

"It's a very ingenious royal education, and your parents are great. At least here in Europe, there is no royal family that would treat their children like this, especially if there is only one heir. ”

Mary looked at Zhao Hongyu very sincerely and said to him.

"There's no way around it, that's how my ancestors laid it down. Every heir to the empire must do such a thing according to this rule of his ancestors. My father and my father's father have been there, and it's impossible for me not to go. ”

Zhao Hongyu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and replied.

"If something really goes wrong, it's God's arrangement, and I can only resign myself to fate. However, my parents have always taught me that people's fate can be changed by themselves, and this is like going to the battlefield, if you are timid and afraid of things, and do not resist in the face of the enemy, then you must be unlucky. But on the other hand, as long as you kill your enemies, then everything will not be a problem. ”

When Zhao Hongyu said that he was the worst, his face actually showed a sense of abuse.

You must know that Zhao Hongyu has experienced a lot of killings in the Americas, so he also contains a lot of murderous aura in his bones.

This is different from those nobles and commoners who have never seen blood.

Therefore, Mary, who was very close to Zhao Hongyu, felt the change in Zhao Hongyu's aura.

This made her little heart tremble.

Hmm, why did the aura on this young man's body suddenly become much darker.

But instead of annoying it, I felt a little excited.

In Mary's lower abdomen, a stream of heat rose and flowed quickly to a little bit.

Fortunately, Mary's willpower is not bad, and she didn't make a fool of herself on the spot.

Even so, a hint of red flashed on Mary's face, but fortunately she did a good job of concealing it and not being seen by the others.

Otherwise, it's really a little embarrassing.

"That's right, manpower will win the day. As long as we have a strong heart that never gives up, even God will be afraid of us. ”

At this time, the voice of an immature teenager sounded behind Zhao Hongyu and Mary, causing Zhao Hongyu to look back.

Zhao Hongyu saw a thin and short young man with a freckled face, and looked at him very excitedly. (To be continued.) )