Chapter 1342

"What do you want to see in Daming?"

Fang woke up behind him. The man who sat down with his back to him got up involuntarily, and then flashed to the side - without harachal's warning, because he felt murderous, from the boy who had just broken his partner's hand.

The right hand of the knife is hidden from his side, but there is a Throwing Knife just now. Everyone knows that his right hand must be holding a throwing knife, which can become a lethal weapon at any time.

In an instant, the knife became the biggest threat, but harachal didn't pay attention, but said coldly: "we will come to Daming every few years, just for the good of the two countries."

"Really... How are the vara?"

Fang Xing asked faintly. Xin Laoqi's body bent forward slightly and his eyes locked on harachar.

This is a master!

The idea passed in harachal's mind.

But no! Fang Xing seemed careless, but he didn't miss a change on his face.

Once something goes wrong, Xing Hebo, who is said to be never soft hearted to outsiders, will surely find a way to bury them all!

"What vara?"

"What do you say?"

"I met it when I came, but China is strong. The Wara people can only laugh and let go. Can the Ming people pass through the place of the Wara people?"

Harachal's heart moved, temporarily changed his diplomatic language and asked directly.

The ear pricking diners on the side were angry and felt that these Hari people were belittling Daming.

Fang woke up and looked at his entourage. All he saw were rebellious and eager to try. He smiled and said: "Daming will not send envoys to pass warra, but will send a large army... To pursue exile and drive north..."

"Good!"

Fang Xing's eyebrows jumped slightly. Looking to the right, he saw a businessman like man shouting with a red face.

The others were in a daze. Just when Fang woke up and smiled, a man patted the table and shouted, "well said xinghebo! Pursue the exile and drive the North! That's what my Han son-in-law should do!"

"Good!"

Suddenly everyone cheered, and harachal looked slowly. These bright people were flushed and excited like soldiers on the battlefield.

This does not correspond to the information he received along the way.

Aren't the Ming people stupid and the literati weak? And the Sergeants are trapped in the pain of registered residence.

When his heart moved, harachal squeezed out a smile and said, "then I'll wait and see, but... Your people have abandoned my people. What's the matter?"

Fang Xing said faintly, "do as the Romans do. Since you dare to stretch out your hand, you should be ready to be interrupted."

Fang woke up, looked down at harachal and said, "remember, this is Daming, not your shepherd's Grassland!"

Harachal looked at Fang Xing with an ugly face and turned away, while the diners followed the figure with admiration.

At this time, Ye Qing came over and said coldly, "everyone, the shop doesn't welcome guests who don't understand etiquette. Please, there's no need to pay the money."

……

Fang Xing and harachal's actions can't hide from Zhu Di. He is dealing with political affairs with Zhu gaochi. When he heard the news, he disdained to say: "is this a spy or an excuse to start a war? But I don't think they need it, otherwise they will be degenerate."

When Timur went to war, he didn't find any excuses, and there was no excuse for the ethnic war on the grassland.

Zhu gaochi put down his brush and said, "father, I'm afraid this mission is coming with the heart of death. If it's dead, it's a ready-made reason."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "the mission is holding the heart of death, no matter Daming or ha lie."

In these days, unless Zheng He's the kind of mission that goes with a fleet that can cover the sea, most of the missions will leave a suicide note before they travel.

Zhu gaochi sighed and felt too unkind.

"Don't be a woman. Countries and missions don't die. That's when the army and the people die. Do you understand? Both sides are just waiting for the opportunity to happen. If they are close to Daming, do you think they dare?"

Zhu Di sneered: "there must be someone outside the mission hiding in the dark and taking the opportunity to sneak into Daming, otherwise I will detain them immediately, which can be regarded as a breath for the messengers in the Hongwu Period."

In those years, Zhu Yuanzhang sent messengers to the state of Kazakhstan, but they were detained and humiliated. This was true several times.

If you follow Zhu Yuanzhang's temper, it must be a crusade, but it's too far away! But also have to go through the territory of the powerful Mongolian Yuan people at that time.

Zhu gaochi was a little flustered. He felt that Zhu Di was waiting for the opportunity, and then made a break with the old opponent.

However, the power of the Khaled Kingdom has recently been transmitted to Daming through the intelligence of the royal guards. Zhu gaochi feels that he can feel at ease in the face of such opponents.

And after the war? People's livelihood withers, and there is no soldier in ten

Thinking of that tragedy, Zhu gaochi couldn't help shaking his head slightly, but Zhu Di saw it.

Zhu Di snorted coldly, "if you have opponents, you should weaken them and defeat them. Otherwise, when they become strong, they will come to the city. Are you the same as others beating you?"

Zhu gaochi didn't dare to contradict. He could only say yes. In this way, he made Zhu Di angry.

"Don't think about the child in Hu's stomach. I don't care to use such means to balance anything. Shit balance. I don't need balance!"

……

"Let Jia Quan give me a copy in time after receiving the news. We need to keep an eye on those people."

When Fang woke up and got home, he saw an unexpected person.

"I said you didn't eat vegetarian food in Qingshou temple. Why did you come here?"

The visitor is Mingxin. He is not calm at this time, but in panic.

"Uncle, someone is staring at me."

Uh

Fang Xing looked at Mingxin and said, "Your Majesty, who is full and dare to stare at you?"

"I don't know, just in the temple... Those people relaxed, and then someone was staring at me."

"Then leave it alone. Honestly, no one dares to touch you."

Fang Xing comforted against his heart.

Mingxin is involved in the inheritance of Royal descendants. What will happen in the future? Fang wakes up and doesn't want to think about it.

Mingxin sighed: "uncle, we are old friends anyway. At least show me a clear way. The Buddha will bless you."

"No, I believe everything and I don't believe anything."

Fang Xing's religious view is the same as that of most people - there is no fixed belief, in fact, there is no belief, just curiosity and awe of some ancient inheritance.

"What are you worried about? Being killed? That's not necessary."

Fang woke up, please sit down clearly, and then analyzed him: "I've thought about it. Your Majesty's temperament estimates that he is not willing to turn, so you don't have a good chance against the crown prince."

As soon as Mingxin listens, it is like catching a life-saving straw and restoring an expert posture.

"... just..."

Fang Xing raised his heart again, and then Shi Shi ran said, "you see, if the future orders involve the Royal affairs, you should be more careful."

After some soft or hard words, Mingxin was fooled away by Fang Xing.

If he knew Fang Xing's abacus, he was afraid that he would turn back soon. He had to use his own hypnosis to make Fang Xing pay a price.

"I also doubt your Majesty's mind!"

Fang Xing shook his head and watched Mingxin go away.

What on earth does Zhu Di want to do? Take a child to fight.