<div class="chapter-content">
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_01.js"></script>
 </div>
 Berlin
 William III looked at the Austrian credentials on the table and slapped the table hard.
 "The Austrians shamelessly asked to join us!"
 Seeing His Majesty the King so angry, most of the top Prussians were unmoved. There are even many people who are speaking for Austria, and they say it without shame.
 "Only the German Customs Union including Austria can be called the real German Customs Union."
 These words made William III very angry, why did he raise such a group of white-eyed wolves.
 Of course, the white-eyed wolf will also look at him, and immediately change the subject when he sees that the situation is not good.
 "Brandenburg's destiny is to receive the inheritance of the Holy Roman Empire, annex Austria, expel Hungary, and establish a truly German state."
 Hearing this, William III became less angry.
 Obviously, it was Metternich's gold dollar offensive that worked. After all, the interests of the country are not as real as the money in one's own hands.
 There is no shortage of greedy people in any country, and there is no shortage of loyal people.
 Merz, the Prussian finance minister, is such a person. As the initiator and actual manager of the German customs union, he knows exactly how much trouble the Austrians have made in the middle.
 First, sit back and watch the emergence of three customs unions in Germany, and then learn from the British to dissociate from each alliance system, keeping the three alliances in a tripartite situation, with the intention of making Prussia continue to decline amidst internal friction.
 But fortunately, the Sino-German business alliance itself is not stable, and the issue of internal unified tariffs has been debated endlessly, and finally fell apart.
 The South German Customs Union is sandwiched between France and Austria, and the relatively narrow space makes it difficult for them to do anything.
 Soon after, the Sino-German Business Union and the South German Customs Union collapsed one after another, but the Austrians did not give up. They successively wooed Saxony and South German states, intending to form a customs union by themselves, but nothing happened.
 "Your Majesty, Austria must not be allowed to join. Our industry is too fragile. The Austrians have a first-mover advantage over us. If the Austrians are allowed to enter the German Customs Union, endless logging will await us."
 "Then the Austrians will use the money they plundered from us to buy our resources and sell them to us. One day we will be their slaves just like the Irish."
 "Gentlemen, what shall we do then?" William III asked.
 "Austria must be excluded, otherwise, trade barriers can only be set up to protect trade."
 "Isn't the purpose of our establishment of the German Customs Union to eliminate trade barriers and conduct free market trade?"
 "That's on the premise that we can harvest others, not let others harvest."
 The man was silent, but the voice of discussion was louder. Prime Minister Wei Lixi knew how to persuade this group of idiots who don't understand economics, so he shouted loudly.
 "Damn! The Austrians must be excluded! If we let in Hungarian grain, who will sell our grain?"
 Once he said this, he immediately got a response from the Junker landlord.
 What they don't know is that at this moment, there is a group of people like them in Hungary.
 budapest
 "Damn it! Damn it! The emperor wants to join the German Customs Union. What should we do in Hungary?"
 "There's nothing wrong with that. I can buy things cheaper in the future. I'm tired of always buying products from Austria. This time I went shopping in Berlin. I heard that the prostitutes there are serious."
 "Serious nonsense! Let the Prussian grain come in, and to whom will we sell our grain!"
 All the Hungarian landlords immediately responded, "Prussian grain must not be allowed to enter Hungary! If the emperor does not accept our plea, we will fight to Vienna!", roaring loudly.
 Prince Elthhazi just watched the crazy crowd silently in a corner. Although he liked to say that, he knew very well that Hungary could not defeat Austria at this time, otherwise it would not be as simple as shouting slogans.
 In addition, he kind of misses his palace in Vienna, which is centuries ahead of Budapest in terms of entertainment.
 Hannover.
 "What? The Austrians actually want to join the German Customs Union? What are they thinking! Aren't they afraid of the outflow of gold?"
 "If Austria can join, so can we," said a minister.
 "Are you an idiot? Are those Germans rich? Let us exchange real gold and silver for the waste paper of the Austrians? Our gold must not be wasted on meaningless competition."
 At that time, the signs of the economic crisis in Britain had already appeared, and there was a serious shortage of precious metals. The policy adopted by the British government is to frantically increase trade barriers to prevent the outflow of precious metals and to deal with possible runs.
 Mainstream European countries have followed suit, but Austria's own debt has exceeded the dangerous value, and it is meaningless to reserve precious metals. On the contrary, this kind of stable but unredeemable banknotes seems safer.
 Saxony, Dresden.
 "Austrians intend to join the German customs union?"
 "Yes, the Prussians demanded that we oppose Austria and reject Austria's request to join the German Customs Union."
 "Why refuse? Wouldn't it be nice to let the Austrians come in and fight the Prussians? We, Saxony, are the center of Germany, and neither the Austrians nor the Prussians can do without us. Wouldn't it be nice to let the tigers and wolves fight each other, and we can take advantage of the opportunity? "
 "Your Majesty, wise."
 Paris France.
 The aging Marshal Soult has completely lost his appearance as a soldier. He has been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
 "That's it. The Austrians intend to join the customs union initiated by the Prussians. The Prussians don't seem to want them to join, and there are some troubles among the Austrians. I think we should immediately form a French-Belgian alliance to counter the Austrians." Guizo finished his report and expressed his thoughts.
 "Okay, I am old. His Majesty the King trusts me and you too. I know you are very capable, and I trust you too. As long as you have a clear conscience, you are worthy of His Majesty the King and God." The old marshal said I wanted to retire safely, so I almost pushed it clean.
 "Thank you, for your trust. I will do my best to live up to your Majesty and your high expectations." Gui Zuo was also used to Surte's non-stick pan, and he had no time to play Tai Chi with this old man.
 The Franco-Belgian alliance has always been Guizot's dream. Although Belgium had just become independent at this time, it was the first country in the entire European continent to industrialize. The industrial strength is extremely strong, and the quality of the people is very high.
 Moreover, the location of Belgium is unique. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will bring Belgium into the sphere of influence of France, which will definitely enhance the strength and influence of France. You can go a step further and include the entire lowlands in France.
 Guizot's idea is very good. The Franco-Belgian alliance can indeed be attacked, retreated and defended, and it can also enhance commercial competitiveness. But he ignored one of the most important issues, that is the British.
 There is a joke that even a Belgian flying a kite might fly to England. The Low Countries are definitely the opposite of the British. The British will not allow any powerful country to get involved in the Low Countries. The British have always been afraid that a country will occupy the lowlands, and then use the lowlands as a springboard to attack the British mainland.
 For Austria to join the German customs union, threats of force like last time may not be effective. I don't know why the emperor of the Austrian Empire was so fanciful that he actually said that he would go to war.
 The emperor of Austria can have a convulsion, because that family is not normal. But he, Guizot, could not have a convulsion, and neither he nor France could bear the risk.
 But those traitors in Austria can make good use of it. In addition, the Prussians would not be reconciled to the pigs they raised, and let the Austrians cut off their beards.
 In all fairness, although France looks down on Austria's industrial strength, the chances of winning the competition between the Austrians and the Prussians are still very high.
 The Prussians also knew this, so it was much easier. Guizot already has a plan, which is to unite the anti-Austrian forces in Austria and the German Zolluge.
 Find a way to refuse Austria to join the German Customs Union, and it will no longer be Austria's problem when the Austrians enter the German Customs Union.
 It is an internal problem in Germany. Although France has never given up its ambitions for the Rhine region, France at this time is still unable to support his ambitions.
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_02.js"></script>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 Let someone else go to war, you, lucky Austria, go get married! What the god of war can give you, the god of love can also give you.
 The smoke of the Napoleonic Wars has dissipated, and the Vienna system that once brought peace to Europe is riddled with holes. Beneath the seemingly peaceful appearance, there is a vortex of the times with undercurrents, the tranquility before the storm.
 The air is filled with the steaming mist of sweat, and the choking black smoke makes it hard to breathe. On the elegant dining table, a group of soldiers and fat men in suits are pushing each other, feasting on the feast called the world, hanging on the wall Van Gogh’s self-portrait with waltz in his ears.
 Suddenly the music turned into a march, and the picture also turned to the battlefield. Soldiers marched in a neat line, walking towards the machine gun barbed wire.
 A shell fell on the ground, and after the smoke passed, countless cavalry rushed to the artillery position.
 Accompanied by a loud noise, a wooden plane flew close to the ground, then pulled up rapidly, broke through the clouds, and shone brightly.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Once, because of a pair of purple eyes he was scorned. He is a wangye known across the land, cold and bloodthirsty, looking disdainfully upon the world.
 Once, because of a mother’s death she received a father’s resentment. She is a publicly known junzhu whose looks have been destroyed, pitiful and weak.
 In reality, he has a pair of this world’s most beautiful eyes, the most formidable background, the most imposing strength.
 In reality, she has a peerless face, the most unshakable background, and the most ingenious medical skills.
 She, Lan You Nian, aloof and cold-hearted, underneath the appearance of a celestial maiden is a battered, wounded heart.
 When the cruel and ruthless him met the indifferent her, who adores who most deeply? Who once again puts a smiles on for whom?
</div>

<div class="content">
 Transmigration? A Chong Xi Marriage? Sickly husband? How worse can this get?
 Mo Qian Xue now lives in a soddy, destitute, small house with broken furnitures. The grass had grown wild and unruly from lack of proper care. The rice pot in the kitchen, it’s left empty. Well, this mess seemed quite manageable, however, why is it they only have one quilt in the house?
 Not only does she serve her husband food and refreshments during the day, does she need to make sure he’s well “fed” at night too?
 “It’s getting late now… we should go to bed. Said the sickly husband. She simply closed the door, turned off the lights, and went straight to sleep.
 “If you dare move, I’ll kick you out of the bed!” She threatened.
 In the end, the man still managed to wrap himself around her no matter how she resisted. The sickly husband wasn’t as weak as he appeared to be!
 Mo Qian Xue worked hard to become rich. She built workshops, opened factories, one aided by her sickly husband towards prosperity. Fortunately, she could live a peaceful life far from bickering relatives, but then, much to her dismay, she still had to deal with the villagers knocking on her door.
 So they want her money? They want her position as a wife? Since when was she, Mo Xian Que easy to bully?! They want to make her lose face? Alright, let them come a little closer then… give them a…. slap!
</div>

<div class="content">
 A 21st century master's degree holder, his soul traveled to ancient times. 
 No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, no memory of this world... 
 My God, I have nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this? 
 Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..." 
 Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead. 
 Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he only wanted to ask: "Who the hell stuffed a stone into the hydrangea!" 
 When he opened his eyes again... 
 A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!" 
 A woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "My husband, I am polite!"
 <div class="author-novels">
 <h3>Author's Other Novels</h3>
 <ul>
 <li><a class="title" title="My Senpai Knows Magic" target="_blank" serie_id="797" wtr_ref="author" href="/en/serie-797/my-senpai-knows-magic">My Senpai Knows Magic</a></li>
 <li><a class="title" title="Happy Little Scholar" target="_blank" serie_id="7652" wtr_ref="author" href="/en/serie-7748/happy-little-scholar">Happy Little Scholar</a></li>
 <li><a class="title" title="Don’t Show the Son" target="_blank" serie_id="3996" wtr_ref="author" href="/en/serie-4006/dont-show-the-son">Don’t Show the Son</a></li>
 </ul>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 Short videos of bad guys are projected into the parallel world of past dynasties. 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Tiehua] 
 "I only teach until the iron is broken. Whether you succeed or not has nothing to do with me. Who you seek revenge on has nothing to do with me!" 
 "Your business is over, now it's time to talk about her." 
 "You know what the heck, you're not even as good as a bowl of old duck soup!" 
 Ying Zheng broke his guard: the elixir, that is the elixir! He actually said it was not as good as old duck soup? ! 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Death of the Marshal] 
 "Your Highness, I have started this game for you, and now...it's your turn to play the game." 
 "Gaozu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong...all the kings...and ministers, try your best!" 
 Li Er broke his guard: Why is this Li Xingyun so muddy that he can't hold up the wall? ! 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Battle of Mobei] 
 "Even if we have an army of one million, so what?" 
 "When thieves are in power and there is no common ground, that is what really goes against my will!" 
 Huo Qubing breaks his guard: Why is this bad guy so tough? 
 ... 
 As the short videos played one after another, the ancients all broke their defenses.
</div>

<div class="content">
 It was the twenty-third year of Tianxi*. Rumours traversed the streets that the all-knowing Imperial Advisor suffered a great calamity and could not help but enter seclusion to focus on cultivation. However, the commoners secretly clapped their hands and rejoiced. In the winter of the same year, a young monk appeared in the Hui Zhou Fu’s Ningyang District.
 The monk’s monastic title was Xuan Min, his memories all missing, yet was versed in the arts of Feng Shui Kan Yu**. On the very first day arriving in Ningyang, he did not hesitate to take care of a dangerous manor, picking up Xue Xian, who was hidden there, along the way.
 Since then, Xue Xian – who had been all-powerful in the first half of his life – gained a new life pursuit: to get this baldy*** who had only a good outer appearance to take his last breath and “smile from his grave”.
 Xue Xian: If you are unhappy, then I will be happy. If you die, I’ll laugh my ass off.
 Xuan Min: …
</div>

<div class="content">
 He lived from BC to the Middle Ages, from the Renaissance to the Industrial Revolution, and from Cyberpunk to the Interstellar Age. He has been a king and a prophet, a knight and a nobleman, a versatile artist, a genius inventor… 
 This is a four-thousand-year human epic—— 
 “To us four thousand years from now: 
 “Is the world at peace? Is famine extinct? Can people touch the stars? How long is the human lifespan? How far is the boundary of the earth? Human…do you remember us?” 
 ——Excavated from Earth Age Tenth Century BC, Solomon Prayer Book.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Infantry company commander Zhou Chaowu accidentally traveled to parallel time and space and became a wealthy son of the Republic of China. 
 Get the krypton gold mall system at the beginning! 
 As long as you spend krypton gold, you can obtain various military resources! 
 MG13 machine gun, FT-17 tank, Lloyd ultra-light combat vehicle... 
 With the blessing of financial resources, a small escort team gradually grew to be more powerful than the warlord! 
 With this invincible army, Zhou Chaowu began the Northern Expedition. 
 Recover lost territory and eliminate enemy invaders! 
 Drive out the Tartars and revitalize China!
</div>

<div class="content">
 She has stunning looks and talents that are even more amazing, but she hides both deeply because she understands that beauty is never a blessing. One who is beautiful can only bring trouble, especially within such a society where evil runs amok. In addition, one who is too crafty is disliked.
 So to the common eye, she is an ugly woman, so ugly even ghosts would be too afraid to look at her, a weak, ignorant lady.
 An imperial edict forces her to marry the well-renowned prime minister of Dong Ling. She cleverly deals with her situation as she faces hidden and openly disdainful looks, smiling coldly and looking on indifferently. She did not want any of this. Why do women make things harder for other women?
 She is the ugly, cowardly, useless, frail Lady Zi Yinye. But she is actually the handsome and brilliant prime minister Ye Yin!!
</div>

<div class="content">
 Lin Yixue, standing above: “Well, I helped you save a person Can I ask for a small request?” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan’s eyelid lifted, with a quite giving face: “Speak!” 
 Lin Yixue eyes narrowed, in a good mood she presented: “My family has a meimei, her name is Yi Shuang, her appearance is beautiful and alluring, with a gentle disposition, and dignified virtue….” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan unhurriedly rapped on the desk, with a force to oppress Lin Yixue: “Get to the point!” 
 Lin Yixue did not notice: “E…. I do not want to be Tai Zi Fei (Crown Prince’s Wife), let Yi Shuang do it okay?” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan’s fingers stopped, pulled Lin Yixue and locked her in his embrace, a strong kiss fell on her lips, overbearingly nibbling her lips, as he angrily sucked….it is only until he sensed Lin Yixue gasp for air, did he let her go. 
 With a low and hoarse voice, he spoke: “Say another nonsense, This prince does not mind to immediately proceed to the bridal chambers!”
</div>

<div class="content">
 At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Chuanxin met two of his ancestors, saved them, and made them angry. I had my hair tied and made trouble for my little life. If you have a small life... you have to keep playing a small life. 
 The serious man Zhao Chuanxin has a diary that automatically renews. The weapons and equipment of another civilization he brought out were used, and the name of Master Zhao Chuanxin spread like wildfire! 
 Zhao Chuanxin must emphasize: Low magic, this is low magic equipment!
</div>

<div class="content">
 When he woke up, he had time traveled to become the prince of the former dynasty. 
 At the beginning, look at Concubine Liu Gui! 
 I didn't expect that she actually took a fancy to my identity as a fake eunuch! 
 Do you want me to hang out with the Queen? 
 As an outstanding youth in the 21st century, 
 How can you allow mermaids? 
 ... 
 Game harem, so happy! 
 Unite with the dignitaries of the previous dynasty to overthrow the dog emperor! 
 The introduction is weak, please read the text for more exciting...
</div>

<div class="content">
 In Chen Kingdom, money is everything. Male or female, you can have as many partners as you want as long as you got the money. The true sense of equality between the sexes.
 However, I don’t really like being called Master. Though having marrying several childes with fames and being addressed as “Master” I enjoy such a poor position that is only a little bit higher than the stone lions guarding in front of Li Mansion.
 The first Childe is pleasing to the eye but I the Master never get the chance to lay a finger on him…
 The second Childe forbids my every chance of squandering…
 The third Childe and fourth Childe takes delight in fighting and quarrelling…
 The fifth Childe forces me to drink decoction, all types of it and all day long…
 Even the servant girl Lian’er can give me a cold shoulder. “Get out of the way, Master. You block out the sunshine.” She would say.
 Gloomy, upset…In fact, I just want to live a simple life with greasy chicken to eat every day, handsome guys to flirt with…but even a dream life insignificant as this takes time and quite some efforts.
 Alas! Life is tough on me, a master about to get pregnant!
</div>

The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria’s Mandate of Heaven

Chapter 10: undercurrent

You'll Also Like

NovelsNook - Explore Fan-Fiction Novels Online Free!

The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria’s Mandate of Heaven

Chapter 10: undercurrent

You'll Also Like