Chapter 1254

This is the place where the king of Java lives, and it is also the most prosperous place, with a prosperous habitat.

The low wooden houses were densely covered, the doors of every family were tightly closed, and a pair of frightened eyes looked out through the crack of the door.

A sergeant of baihusuo tightly protected Zhu Zhanji. When his eyes came, those frightened eyes disappeared in the crack of the door.

In the past, the houses here look much better, brick houses with exotic customs.

"Your Highness, there are descendants of those people living here."

When Shi Jinqing talked about these people, he was obviously a little persistent.

The so-called pan people are big eaters. Those big eaters went to and from business and finally settled here.

"Uncle, these people are first-class in Java and believe in... This generation..."

"Are they superior?"

At this time, those people came out and bowed to meet the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty at the door of their home. They smiled very reserved and philistine.

Hearing Fang Xing's words, Zhu Zhanji turned back and said, "is there such a thing?"

Shi Jinqing said awkwardly, "yes, your highness, these people believe in... With native people. They have a lot of money and high status."

"What about my people in Daming?"

Shi Jinqing shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "our people are scattered everywhere, but we don't know the truth that holding a group can resist foreign enemies, so..."

The Central Plains is too big, and there are many differences in customs and customs. Therefore, after emigrating abroad, they mostly hold a group on the spot, but they are afraid of the Han forces in the old port.

"Better a chicken head than a phoenix tail, what can I do!!!"

I'd rather be the head of a small village than go to the old port to ensure peace.

The genes of the leader have long been buried in the bone marrow of these people!

Are you better than me? Why should I listen to you? And I'll fuck it. I'll see you later. I'm sure you can't catch up with me!

When individuals do not know what to do, unification will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "this generation is far away. They have different skin colors and looks. Why should they be first-class? In my opinion, they should be inferior!"

As soon as Hong Bao's face changed, he was trying to persuade him, and a cold look fixed on him.

It was Fang Xing. He stared at Hong Bao and said, "Daming is very big, but he doesn't protect the jackals who can't feed enough. If you have great compassion, you can go with it."

Hong Bao's lips wriggled a few times and finally turned into a deep sigh.

Those people's smiles did not get Zhu Zhanji's response, but they were not flustered, but watched Zhu Zhanji and others go away.

But someone dragged behind, and someone rode back to the dock to dispatch troops.

Further on, there is a market town with a population of about four or five thousand.

The natives chewed betel nuts and lazily talked about the previous war at the door. When they saw the Ming people coming, they quickly turned around and entered the house.

The sound of closing the door came one after another. Fang woke up and saw another family standing outside. He said, "let's go and see how these natives live."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. Someone used to control the family. Fang woke up and walked into the family.

The walls were empty without tables and chairs. There was a fire pond in the middle of the room. Firewood was burning. The fire tongue licked a blackened stone slab. There were some insects and ants on the stone slab. Fang woke up and even saw earthworms.

"This is what they eat."

Shi Jinqing asked the family to come in and let them eat, so Fang woke up and saw a more powerful way of eating than drinking blood.

Sweep the roasted half cooked insects and ants into a large earthen bowl, and then a family of four... And a dog are eating around the large earthen bowl.

The dog's tongue and hands were competing for food. Watching them wolf down, the smell of roasted insects and ants was on their nose, and Zhu Zhanji's throat surged a few times.

"Let's go."

Fang woke up and didn't respond. He just heard the sound of swallowing. He knew that if he didn't go again, someone might throw up.

When they went out, they all took a deep breath. Shi Jinqing explained, "there are also grades among the natives. The natives at the bottom are ignorant and naturally raised, which is no different from the savages."

Through the town, a group of people gathered outside the town and were carrying a corpse forward. A group of wild dogs were walking on the upper reaches of the side. The dog's eyes were flashing green light, extremely fierce.

The silent team put the corpses on the ground and then retreated. Immediately, the wild dogs rushed over and bit the corpses, making threatening noises from their throats from time to time.

Those mourners smiled and even looked forward to it.

After biting for a while, the wild dogs left. The group went to check the unrecognized corpses and suddenly burst into tears.

"Go! Go back!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's indifferent face, Hong Bao was worried that he would not adapt, so he gave orders on his own.

Shi Jinqing explained, "Your Highness, after these people died, their families either threw them into the water or cremated them according to his request. Others are just like that. If wild dogs eat all their muscles and flesh, their families will be happy, otherwise they will cry."

"Go back!"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't stay any longer. He just felt that there was a fishy smell everywhere.

Hong Bao is telling Fang Xing about folk customs with bad intentions.

"In Sulu Mayi in the new village, there were countless monkeys. The local women were infertile, so they begged the monkey king. If the monkey king ate her food, two monkeys interacted with the woman, and most of them were pregnant when they came home..."

"There are those rich people who told their wives and concubines to be buried before they died. When the fire burned their master's body, those concubines jumped into the sea of fire and burned a pile with their master, mostly to continue to serve underground..."

After talking for a long time, it was mostly disgusting. Hong Bao was thirsty, but Fang woke up carelessly.

Returning to the area where the fanren lived just now, I saw that the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were beating the fanren out of their homes with wooden sticks. The scene was very sad and sympathetic.

Hong Bao's face became a little unbearable and whispered, "Xinghe Bo, can't we discuss this?"

Fang Xing knew that most of Hong Bao's people followed... So he said, "do you remember Pu shougeng? The lesson is not far away. Why did you wait and forget?"

Hong Bao's face flushed instantly, turned his head and dared not look at Fang Xing.

Pu shougeng is the compatriots of these people.

He was deeply favored by the Southern Song Dynasty and controlled Quanzhou City shipping department as an alien.

But when the Southern Song Dynasty was decadent, Lu Xiufu and others fled to Quanzhou with their clans, soldiers and people, ready to use Quanzhou's strong city and wealth to resist the attack of the Mongol Yuan people, Pu shougeng changed his face.

Later, it was obvious that an alien was an alien and closed door. In order to flatter the Mongolian Yuan people, the royal families in the city were slaughtered. The royal family of the Southern Song Dynasty, originally holding a glimmer of hope, finally became a lost dog, and finally defeated in Yashan

Then Quanzhou became a sad place for the Han people - slaughtered by Pu shougeng and the Mongolian Yuan people!

A fan shouted and ran to Zhu Zhanji. Two sergeants caught up with him, chopped down with wooden sticks, and the scream was loud. Fang woke up, but he was not moved at all.

"Emperor Gao, the emperor Taizu, hated this and others. At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, people surnamed PU were sentenced to prostitution and could not be changed. Duke Hong, you have to think clearly!"

Hong Bao looked blankly at those rebellious fanren being knocked down to the ground. The Ming army didn't leave their hands at all. If they went down with a stick, they would either break their hands or their legs.

This is an important waterway and business place for cannibals. Over the years, many cannibals have settled here, and some even settled in the Central Plains.

Then, is

Fang Xing approached Zhu Zhanji and whispered, "we should pay attention to this aspect in the future. Daming has something of Daming."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. Daming was too big and had too many affairs to manage for a while.