Chapter 1929

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Zhu gaoxu didn't want to come back, but there was no place for him to kill in the new world.

"Fang Xing, there is no enemy."

The closer he was to Peiping, the more anxious Zhu gaoxu became. He even beat a sergeant yesterday.

His rotten feet have a tendency to get sick. At the moment, he is sitting in a chair, squinting and picking his feet with a sour face.

He hissed down and breathed in, then breathed out a sigh of relief and said, "there are no enemies over there. What can I do in the past? Farming or hunting!"

Fang Xing's face was not good, because he received a lot of news in Ningbo. All the news came together and pointed to Beijing.

The emperor and the Empress Dowager had been at odds for some time. The court was somewhat lifeless. All the work seemed to be done step by step, but there was no vitality.

"Daming is not a twilight Dynasty. It is still young."

Fang Xing feels that lethargy is the most taboo breath in a country. Once the waves are calm, it means that this is an era of walking dead.

"Frank's mission is silent because they are evaluating Daming's strength, but they are still fighting against their neighbors on the other side, so there is no room for toughness."

Fang Xing's eyebrows were wrinkled tightly. Zhu gaoxu didn't wear shoes, so he got up barefoot and said, "looking at you all day, the king thought of Xia Yuanji. I don't know what you're busy with, fooling around!"

He went to the cabin door, looked at the cabin of the house arrest mission, and suddenly scolded, "kill all! Kill all!"

Fang Xing's thoughts were interrupted. He said with a bitter smile, "Your Highness, you gave them a confession."

Zhu gaoxu said disdainfully outside the door, "do they dare to argue with the king? The king told them with his fist that it's best to be honest with the king in Daming!"

But his voice fell, and someone was shouting in the cabin of the mission.

The sergeant guarding them went to drink a few words, and then came to report: "Your Highness, they said they were worried that they would be slaughtered, so they wanted to see you."

Zhu gaoxu was so angry that he went outside the cabin and kicked the door off.

The people in the cabin looked pale and frightened.

Zhu gaoxu's eyes were fierce. After glancing at the cabin, he said contemptuously: "as timid as a mouse!"

When he was gone, Bastian smiled and nodded to an attendant.

"Is Daming going to kill us?"

When the interpreter was instructed, he angrily negotiated with the sergeant guarding them.

"Let him come!"

Zhu gaoxu loses his temper and wakes up to clean up the mess, otherwise Bastian will complain in the capital and the Royal historians will have something to do again.

Bastian was led over. He tidied up his wrinkled clothes, took care of his messy hair, smelled his smell and entered the cabin.

"Dear count, I personally hope this is a pleasant exchange."

Bastian held his face, then pointed to the opposite chair and said, "there are only two chairs on this ship, one belongs to his Highness the king of Han and the other belongs to Benbo. Which one do you want to sit on?"

Bastian looked at the chair in front of him, thought about it, went and sat down, then smiled and said, "this should be your seat? I think if Daming and frank can become friends this time, your highness will not be stingy with the reward of an earl."

Fang woke up and nodded. Someone outside came in to serve tea.

Bastian picked up the cup, sniffed it first and praised, "this is the most wonderful liquid I have ever drunk."

"Didn't you?"

Fang Xing asked curiously. He didn't know when the tea was passed. Looking at Bastian, it was clear that he was drinking nectar.

What is buns? That's it!

Bastian shook his head and said regretfully, "Daming should be able to let me take some of this stuff back?"

Fang Xing seemed to think of something, but it was vague.

He rubbed his eyebrows and thought about when those steamed stuffed buns began to drink tea.

Like black tea? And added a lot of things!

Forget it!

Fang Xingsong opened his hand, shook his head and said, "this is a specialty of Daming, which is prohibited from going abroad..."

Bastian felt that the tea was really delicious. He didn't experience any pleasure or wind under his arms, but felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

"Well!"

Bastian regretted: "I wanted Frank to feel the enthusiasm from Daming..."

Fang woke up and drank a mouthful of tea. He felt full of fragrance and comfortable all over. A sense of superiority suddenly came into being.

"Daming has a lot of enthusiasm, both civil and military. Since Frank is a big country in Thailand, he should know the way of a big country."

Fang woke up and staggered the topic and said, "the way of great power is naturally aboveboard, Frank... What do you think of the situation of tessi?"

Fang Xing's words were a little erratic, left and right. Bastian listened carefully to the interpreter's translation, then thought carefully and said: "Tessie... Well, it's called Tessie. At present, Tessie is in a prosperous period. Frank just has a contradiction with his neighbors, but it's just a contradiction, which can be adjusted at any time..."

"That's good! Daming hopes and hopes that Taixi can continue to prosper. The two sides, one east and one west, work together, and the world will be more peaceful and coordinated."

Fang Xingxiao is very dignified. Even his hands are crossed on his lower abdomen. His posture is impeccable.

Bastian smiled with the same reserve. His legs were slightly separated, his hands were on his knees and said, "well, Frank also hopes Daming can dominate the East and return this ancient land to tranquility and richness."

The two smiled at each other, knowing that each other was not a good bird.

What continues to flourish? Great powers can only hope for each other's bad luck. If they hope for each other's prosperity, the country is mostly composed of fools and should be destroyed.

As for controlling the East, it's just a compliment. If you take it seriously, it's naive!

Pointing to the door of the cabin, Fang said, "this is Daming. You have entered the sphere of influence of Daming since you entered the Strait."

The meaning of this remark could not be more obvious. Bastian smiled and said, "well, Frank always respects the sphere of influence of his friends, is willing to provide necessary help when necessary, and is never stingy."

"This is a good habit. Daming appreciates it. He hopes that in the next trip, Ambassador GUI can be a representative to make the enthusiastic Franks feel different from tessi."

This is the sign of the end of the conversation. Fang woke up and stretched out his hand. At the moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life and negotiated with those customers.

Bastian was stunned and then stretched out his hand. Then he felt the strength and stability of Fang Xing's handshake.

——I'm confident. I'm never afraid of blackmail conditions!

After sending Bastian out, the bored Zhu gaoxu came back and asked, "did he complain?"

"No."

Fang woke up to analyze Zhu gaoxu and said, "they crossed thousands of miles. The road must be full of hardships and blood and tears, but they still came, which shows that they don't care about death, so it's just a skill, a skill to communicate with us."

"Their purpose is very simple. They want to see the details of Daming first, and then use it as a benchmark to negotiate with Daming."

Zhu gaoxu frowned and asked, "what do they want?"

Fang Xing drank the remnant tea and said, "they want a temporary ally, and the goal... Is nothing more than the countries sandwiched between the East and the west before they find a communication route."