Chapter 1916

Bastian did not expect Fang Xing to be so direct. He was stunned and said, "yes, we are here to seek the friendship of the great powers in the East."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "if you want to seek friendship, Ben Bo doesn't care about it. You can supervise the army."

Fang Xing turned and entered the palace. Wang He ho ho smiled and said, "what friendship? What friendship do you say when you meet for the first time? Who knows if you're thinking about getting some benefits from Daming."

Seeing Fang woke up, Bastian said discontentedly, "this is not in line with diplomatic etiquette! I heard that Daming is a country of etiquette, but what I saw is not. It makes me very disappointed. I believe that when the news is sent back, the whole Frank will be disappointed because you refused our extended hand."

Wang He disdained and said, "don't do this. Those civil servants in Daming are more fake than you, so go to live first and take you back later."

Bastian still wanted to argue, but Wang he took out the style of father-in-law zheshe and ordered: "take them in and arrange people to watch. Don't run around."

"It's not fair!"

Bastian shouted, and then several saber sergeants came up and pointed to the palace.

……

"They should be messengers."

Fang Xing is eating roast chicken. The chicken here tastes very good, whether fried or roasted.

Wang he sat opposite him and without hesitation twisted a chicken leg and tore it down.

Fang Xing took a sip of local wine, looked at the escorted Bastian and others from a distance, and sneered: "it's just a broken settlement. Dare you compare it with Daming?"

Wang he chewed the chicken and said vaguely, "so you did it on purpose?"

"Of course."

Fang Xing wiped his hands with a towel and said, "Tessie is in chaos at the moment, but she has always been pregnant with the seeds of innovation. They will become wild wolves if there is only one opportunity, so why should I give them face?"

Wang he thought about it and thought it was wrong, so he said, "then they will say in the court that you humiliate foreign vassal envoys. And..... Eh! They use sheepskin, don't they have any paper?"

"It's just a habit."

Fang Xing doesn't know what Frank looks like now, but the Centennial war should continue, but when they are going to destroy the country, they still want to send envoys, which makes Fang Xing feel very puzzled.

The mission that was brought into the two wooden houses was deliberating.

"Bastian, the count of the Ming Dynasty? But he looks so young. Does he attack the Duke? He must be the emperor's favorite minister."

A man looked outside the door and analyzed Fang Xing's identity, but Bastian shook his head and didn't approve of the analysis.

"Didn't you notice just now? Those natives are being driven, and the buildings here should be the original, which shows that they haven't occupied here for long."

Bastian said modestly: "what does this mean? It means that they are expanding, and the meat is charming..."

He suddenly stopped talking and pointed out the door.

There was no guard outside, but Bastian believed someone must be watching them in the dark.

A man quietly touched the door, then suddenly looked left and right, turned back and shook his head.

Bastian was relieved and whispered, "be careful when you speak in the future. Don't let anyone hear you."

Everyone nodded knowingly. Bastian said, "the meat is charming and restless. Ming people will feel the pressure sooner or later, and we, we will become distinguished guests. You may have something... Wonderful things with amorous Ming women."

A deep laugh echoed in the room

……

The knife on the roof quietly touched the edge, and then turned over and fell to the ground.

"Sir, they don't understand."

Xiaodao went to tell Fang Xing his discovery with a sad face. As scouts, language is the biggest enemy, and what Bastian said is nonsense for Xiaodao. He can't understand it.

"Nothing, no need to pay attention."

Fang Xing also had a headache, but no one could understand Frank's language in Daming.

"Or... Torture?"

Wang he also pointed to the sword and suggested fiercely.

"There's no need. When the people in the old port arrive, we'll leave here."

……

Shi Jinqing brought half of the people from the Ming Dynasty and half of the natives who had returned to the Ming Dynasty. Everyone was fully armed.

"So settled?"

When Shi Jinqing went all the way to the palace, Fang woke up and received the news that he was packing up and ready to go.

"Just a bunch of tujiwa dogs."

Fang Xing picked up his long knife and said, "my skills are harder. You can relax a little and watch them build roads. In a word, build roads, okay? Build all the way, I want a road through Sumatra."

Shi Jinqing nodded subconsciously and murmured, "the people here used to be vicious. Now I can't believe it when I see them so obedient!"

The surrounding sergeants were watching the prisoners carry things, mostly food and water.

When a group of natives came out carrying the box, Shi Jinqing couldn't help looking at it more.

"This is gold and silver."

Fang Xing finally told, "remember, Ben wants the road. We can't do anything without the road!"

Shi Jinqing nodded and watched a group of natives lift the boxes out of the palace and send them to the ox cart.

Sumatra has a lot of cattle and cheese.

Rows of ox carts set out slowly, and the Ming army was escorting them with live ammunition.

This is the booty of war, which will return to Daming with the fleet, as the most powerful proof of great wealth overseas.

Finally, the Frankish mission came out. Fang woke up and glanced at them. Then he mounted his horse and said, "Benbo is going to find his Highness the king of Han. You should watch Sumatra and prepare more food to provide supplies for the return of Zheng He's fleet."

With that, Fang Xing beat his horse out of the palace, and the servants behind him followed.

"We're going to Daming."

Although he was under house arrest for a day, Bastian was not frightened. He felt that Fang Xing didn't give himself a chance to communicate, otherwise he would tell each other how great Frank was.

"Get in the car!"

Behind him came the cry of the Ming army. The interpreter felt that he had been on a thief ship on the cliff. He had known that the Ming people despised the Frank mission so much that he would not take risks for money.

Everyone got on the ox cart, and Tongyi was still regretting.

They have experienced too much suffering along the way. They have escaped death many times and have to use money to buy roads. But even so, there were still heavy casualties.

The ox cart staggered all the way to the beach. Along the way, I saw that the natives had resumed their normal work, and the Ming army just stood by the roadside and bowed its head.

"No one dares to look more. These natives are really timid."

Some people in the mission muttered, and Bastian nodded. He also felt that the natives were too weak.

Someone was dawdling behind him and approached Bastian.

"Bastian, it's really rich here, and these natives are very weak..."

With greed and bewitchment in his voice, Bastian was hot in his heart and whispered, "this place has been conquered by the Ming people. Yes, it has been conquered."

The companion behind said regretfully, "yes, such a wonderful place..."

Wonderful place

Bastian felt that this metaphor was right. Until he saw the huge treasure ship after arriving at the sea, he felt that his heart was hot and met solid ice.

"This is the strength of Ming people..."