Chapter 22

"The earl just fainted temporarily, how can you curse him like this! God, you Central Plains people are really a bunch of barbarians."

When foreigners are in a hurry, they can blurt out a few sentences in English.

After a short silence, the people in the Golden Luan Hall looked at each other blankly and communicated with their colleagues with their eyes.

An official rolled his eyes.

"What is he talking about?"

Another frowned.

"I don't know, it seems that it is definitely not a good thing to say."

The one next to him glared at those foreigners even more viciously.

"Can they scold us? These foreigners don't even look at who they are in front of!"

Because they couldn't agree with the practice of carrying a "dead man" up at the beginning, they couldn't help but say a few more words.

It's calmed down now
In front of the powerful emperor, they still dare not be too presumptuous.

Now this foreigner doesn't know what is going crazy, the ministers look confused and at the same time they don't forget to look at the emperor on the seat, there is no way, the emperor is too powerful, so they don't want to work hard anymore!

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the courtier's heart trembled when he saw it.

The emperor, who was originally elegant, was looking at the foreigner with cold eyes. The emperor's power rose, as if he was gaining momentum with a lot of anger.

"You say we are savages, so please go back, savages don't help anyone."

Naturally, it will not help the so-called Earl detoxify.

The system was very surprised, couldn't help jumping out and said: "Host, how can you understand English..."

Then received the emperor's eyes.

System: ... Oh, it understands, woo woo woo, why does it really doubt its own IQ sometimes?

The foreigner didn't expect that the emperor of the Central Plains could understand what he said, his face turned pale with fright, and he apologized in his unfluent Chinese.

"Dear Eastern Sovereign, I was speechless just now, I hope you can forgive me"

After a while, when the person who determined their master's life did not speak, the foreigners became even more flustered.

Thinking of the oriental etiquette, he knelt down and kowtowed, begging the forgiveness of this oriental giant.

Other foreigners also knelt down together.

Although this would make them feel a little ashamed, nothing is as important as their master's life!
"My lord, our lord earl has brought the seeds of food crops according to your request, and it took us a long time to get here. Please save him!"

"Please!"

It's really touching master-servant feelings.

But Ming Yu didn't feel much about it, his expression didn't change at all, he continued to rub the dumpling in his arms, and the little dumpling obediently didn't disturb his father's work.

"What about that thing?"

Those foreigners wept with joy.

"It's, it's outside the hall, and it's still being inspected by the royal guards. It will be presented soon!"

This answer was obviously beyond the expectation of the group of people in the hall. What is it that takes so long to check?

However, they soon knew the answer.

It took so long not because the item was so special, but simply because there were a lot of it.

Truckloads of things were brought up.

When I opened it, it was full of plants that were extremely unfamiliar to Mingzhou people.

The system saw something that was about to occupy half of the Golden Luan Hall, and took a deep look at the only person lying in the hall.

"...This earl has a strong desire to survive."

For the sake of my life, is this moving all the plants in their country?

Seeing that it was indeed what he wanted, Ming Yu threw a bottle of medicine to the people below.

The foreigner caught it quickly and fed it to the dying man.

The man's terrified expression immediately eased a bit.

Ming Yu asked people to arrange a temporary residence for them, and asked some foreigners to match up with the Sinong here, and then began to work as shopkeepers.

These guys have to have something to do, don't they?

The system took a look at the earl who could save his life, and couldn't help but ask.

"Host, did you figure out that this person will last long enough to bring the things back?"

The person who was asked didn't care and smiled.

"What do you think?"

system:"……"

Thinking of the person dominated by the fear of the cannonball, the system strangely understood what he meant.

(End of this chapter)

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