As spring returns, plants in the South begin to appear a little green, as does fangjiazhuang at the foot of Jubao mountain.

Some time ago, the middle court was still discussing the emperor's northern tour in February, but he was temporarily subdued by Zhu Di, and the next thing to prepare was alutai to pay tribute.

Originally, the specifications of the tribute preparation of alutai were not large, but the emperor did not know what the wind was. He just raised the specifications, which was somewhat confused by the officials of the ritual department.

But soon the officials of the etiquette department had no time to force.

Just after the first month, news came from Zhejiang: more than 3000 Japanese pirates invaded and were repulsed. Then they were pursued by thousands of Chumen families, with countless deaths and injuries.

"The captured ordnance has just arrived. Brother Dehua and younger brother took a Japanese knife and thought it was very sharp."

After class, Zhu Zhanji took out a Japanese Dao to show it.

When the Japanese Dao cut off three bamboo poles in succession, Fang woke up with a dry cough and took out the Tang Dao.

"Come on, try."

Zhu Zhanji was eager to try, and Liu Pu also took the Tang Dao. Both sides were ready to try which Dao was more powerful.

"Your Highness, let me come."

Seeing this scene, Jia Quan almost rushed in and begged Zhu Zhanji to leave this opportunity to himself.

fuck! What if there are fragments in the process of testing the knife and hurt Huang TAISUN?

I don't have enough heads to cut!

So the people who tried the knife became Jia Quan and Liu PU. The two sides stood in a good position and then slashed each other down.

"Dang!"

The light of the knife flashed away. When everyone saw it clearly, they found that the Japanese knife had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, some of which were splashed on the side.

Fang woke up and thought it was a Tang Dao made in the era of science and technology. He didn't know that the materials alone could throw out the Japanese Dao for a few blocks.

Jia Quan looked at the rest of the handle in his hand and couldn't help looking at Zhu Zhanji wrongly.

Your highness, is this what you call a good knife?

Liu Pu was drooling with the Tang Dao with a broken edge.

"Brother Dehua, can you give up your love? I'm willing to exchange my wealth."

Fang woke up with a headache. Finally, under Liu Pu's entanglement, he had to send the knife out.

"Cough, you don't need to steal my wine in the future."

Fang Xing hid several bottles of wine in his study. As a result, he went to check a few days ago and found that one and a half bottles were missing. When Fang woke up, he was angry and thought there was an internal thief.

But who once wanted to ask someone, only to know that Liu Pu found Zhu Zhanji together. They went in openly on the pretext of looking for information.

Wine thief!

When Zhu Zhanji thought of giving the bottle of wine to Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang was surprised and happy in his heart.

Liu Pu had some tragedies. Zhu Zhanji "stole" a whole bottle. As a minister, he could only retreat and seek the second place. He "stole" half a bottle with a wine bag.

As a result, the goods were taken home to drink secretly. The younger brother smelled the fragrance. He wanted to drink a few more small bottles of wine, but he was bored by the younger brother.

Naturally, the consequences were tragic. Liu Pu felt liver pain when he thought of his ears twisted 360 degrees by his mother that day.

After dinner, Zhu Zhanji was ready to leave, but Fang woke up but stopped him and explained, "I heard that the Japanese country is still paying tribute. For this reason, the ritual department and local authorities have some complaints. Is that the case?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "yes, every time they bring Kam ho to pay tribute, I have to send a lot of food and gifts. Even my grandfather is a little impatient."

At this time, the number of Japanese tribute was so large that the ceremony Department of Daming and the officials receiving along the way were miserable.

"Some people say they just come to take advantage."

Fang woke up and said, "don't underestimate the Japanese country. The people in this place are unreasonable, aggressive and ambitious. Taishun, take precautions!"

Remembering the three great expeditions of Wanli, Fang woke up and felt that the current policy was a little toothache.

"I heard that the amount of silver produced in Japan is huge, much more than that in Ming Dynasty..."

Fang woke up and couldn't interfere in the government, so he just left a small tail to tempt Zhu Zhanji, who has been determined to be the emperor of Ming since childhood.

At present, Daming adopted the policy of restraint against the Japanese state. As long as those in power can control the Japanese pirates, they will be sent to KANHE and reluctantly let the tribute team of thousands of people take advantage.

Zhu Zhanji was a little excited, and then comforted: "brother Dehua, don't worry. In the second year of Yongle, Grandpa Huang asked Japan to change to one tribute for ten years, with a limit of two ships, and the mission should not exceed 200 people, so they won't take a lot of advantage."

Fang woke up and nodded, then said disgustedly, "I'd rather feed the pigs than the rice planted in my village to the Japanese people who are inferior to pigs and dogs!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect Fang Xing's attitude towards the Japanese people to be worse than those foreigners on the grassland. He immediately nodded and said, "OK, I will..."

This was the first time Fang Xing heard the news of the Japanese invasion, which made him a little unhappy.

Zhang Shuhui gives Xiaobai a wink when she sees it. Xiaobai shakes her head blankly. She doesn't know why Fang Xing is in a bad mood.

So Xiaobai undertakes the task of teasing Fang Xing, but it's no use for her to act like a spoiled girl, and it's no use holding the bell to amuse her.

"Husband, the day after tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Shall we go together?"

Zhang Shuhui thought that her three brothers had never seen Fang Xing. At least she could see two this time.

Fang woke up and said, "you don't have to worry about the gift. I'll do it."

Looking for a chance, Fang woke up and went into the warehouse.

"Gifts, gifts..."

It's not easy to find a gift suitable for the elderly, especially the elderly is still the widow of an important Minister of the national Dynasty and the mother of a senior general.

After looking for a long time and opening more than ten containers, Fang xingcai found the right thing.

The container was full of real craft glasses. Fang woke up and found a box of cups with good meaning.

From the outside, the cup is a boy holding a longevity peach, and the picture is still sandwiched in the middle of the cup. You can't touch it, you can only see it.

"This is good."

Fang Xing removed the shockproof packaging and wandered around the warehouse.

Lao Mei's warehouse is very real. Fang woke up and looked at the port area where he couldn't see the end and strolled to the customs.

In the customs, there are some detained specimens, especially pests. Fang woke up and looked at the sluggish moth. He couldn't help thinking of how he was powdered by the moth when he was a child.

But he didn't notice that the label on the outside of the bottle said in English: Chilo suppressalis

The space is quiet, only the footsteps of Fang Xing, everything seems to have stopped.

Fang woke up and went to the dock. Then he looked at the ships parked and tied. He itched to go up and have a look.

But at the thought of whether there would be anything strange in it, Fang Xing finally gave up the plan.

He picked up a bottle of red wine and woke up and died.