The Ming Dynasty talker in the box

Chapter 18 The messenger

Li Hengqu saw that everyone's attention was attracted by Long Jiumei, and his goal was initially achieved.

He did this to make everyone think that everything that happened here was related to Long Jiumei, thereby ignoring himself and the box. Moreover, this would not put her in danger, but would only enhance her status and authority.

"When you need to ask me for help in the future, you can call my name." He hesitated: "But I may not respond to you."

After Li Hengqu finished speaking, he cut off contact with Long Jiumei without waiting for a response. He retracted the screen to the interface of the earth's 3D model.

Then he stared at the buttons for operation, but he clicked every corner of the screen, and no special interface popped up.

He had no choice but to give up, and could only hide for a while. If some blind man really pays attention to it, don't blame me for slapping you into the sand with my palm.

He turned the box over and turned the back side up, so that the box looked no different from a normal box. He lay on it and listened quietly to all kinds of noises and strange cries.

Zhu Youjian frowned as he watched his eldest daughter being surrounded by a group of people with eager eyes. In his opinion, this was blasphemy and disrespect to the royal family, and they should all be given a slap in the face.

However, this group of foreigners who look like baboons, although they are vulgar and lack education, are all tall and powerful, so they are obviously not the ones who can suffer.

And his emperor's identity and authority seemed ridiculous and dangerous on this small island without an administrative system.

So he hides his identity very well and hides his anger very well.

At present, in addition to Zhu Youjian's family of three, the other people on the island include the eunuch Wang Chengen, the mixed-race monk Ivar Zhang, Father Kurt Smith, a seven-year-old boy, the captain, the first mate, six sailors and four A hired bodyguard.

In terms of the ratio of men to women, Long Jiumei was really unsafe on this small island. Fortunately, they didn't stay on the island for long and nothing unpleasant happened.

As for what will happen in the future, now that I have come to this island, you'd better pray that you don't have any dirty thoughts.

"Miss Long, are you saying that the person you are communicating with is not Buddha?" Ivar Zhang asked nervously.

"Yes, he is Master Yishi!" Long Jiumei replied softly.

"...Why did Mr. Yiji contact you?"

"He asked me to be his messenger..."

"Messenger? Does Mr. Yishi want to manage us through you?"

Long Jiumei had never thought about this, but she decided to admit it immediately because it could greatly improve her current situation.

"Yes, if you have any demands in the future, you can convey them through me."

Father Kurt Smith listened to the two people talking to each other, and he almost cursed in a hurry. He asked Ivar Zhang to quickly help him translate what was going on.

Ivar Zhang gave Father Kurt Smith a very similar translation of the conversation with Long Jiumei.

As a result, after the priest finished listening, he chirped a lot with an angry expression. Long Jiumei looked at Ivar Zhang in confusion.

Ivar Zhang whispered that Father Smith did not believe in Master Yishi or the so-called messengers. These were all deceptive tricks. There was only God in the world!
After hearing this, Long Jiumei pointed to the cattle and sheep on the beach, and then said to the priest:
"If Master Yishi doesn't exist, how can we explain these sudden appearances of cattle and sheep?"

Ivar Zhang translated her words to the priest, and the priest's expression changed from anger to pain:
"God, where are you? My faith is so fragile that it's about to collapse. I need you to guide me."

After listening to this, several other foreigners also fell into deep self-doubt.

"Master God Envoy, what should we do next?" Ivar Zhang asked.

"Kill the cows and sheep and have a full meal!"

"Okay, Lord Angel." Ivar Zhang rushed to pick out "food", as if he had completely forgotten that he was a monk.

Li Hengqu listened silently. He felt that Long Jiumei was indeed much more mature than the average 15-year-old girl.

Although it cannot be said that he is very scheming and resourceful, it is rare to be able to do this at this age, and he is a good potential stock.

He had already made preliminary plans for his mission. Although this island was barren, it was far away from right and wrong and safe enough.

In the future, this place can be built into an economic, political and cultural center and serve as its own base camp.

If Long Jiumei is capable enough, you can leave it to her to manage. By then, no matter how many pots of chaos you create in the Central Plains, it won't affect this side.

As for how to build this barren island into a multi-functional city-state, as a modern thinking person, there are always various methods that I can try.And coupled with his own magical power to pass through boxes, the future is promising.

What remains is the planning and layout of the Central Plains, and it is best to select some suitable agents.

The quality of the agent directly affects the difficulty of the task, so you must choose carefully. At present, it seems that Chongzhen is not a suitable candidate.

However, one thing is certain and needs to be done immediately, which is to prevent Dorgon from entering the border.

Once the Qing army entered the pass, it was like a catastrophe, with iron hooves colliding with each other. Now that my vision is limited, I can't hammer them to death one by one through the box.

"Father, this is Mr. Li Hengqu. He was also rescued by Master Yishi."

Long Jiumei's clear voice interrupted Li Hengqu's thoughts. He raised his head and met Zhu Youjian's eyes. There was no sense of majesty and oppression as he imagined, only a slight scrutiny.

It turns out that just looking at the emperor is like that!
"Father, in fact, Brother Li is Mr. Yishi's ex..."

"Hello, my name is Li Hengqu. It's an honor to meet you." Li Hengqu interrupted Long Jiumei.

Zhu Youjian retracted his eyes, nodded, then turned and left.

"Long Jiumei, can I trust you?" Li Hengqu looked at her with serious eyes.

"Well, you can trust me." Long Jiumei said firmly after a pause.

"Okay, from now on you will be the only messenger here, there is no so-called former messenger, do you understand?"

"But... Okay, I understand."

"I'll call you Long Jiu from now on. Adding a younger sister doesn't sound good."

"..."

Ivar Zhang was happily busy at the beach. One of the four mercenaries was helping to pluck the hair, one was dragging cabinets from the cabin and then smashing them into pieces to use as lumber, one was setting up a barbecue grill, and the other was sharpening his knife. .

Soon after, the fragrance spreads out, and the golden luster makes people salivate visually.

Li Hengqu and Long Jiu's stomachs growled unconvincingly, and both of them were a little reserved and refused to step forward.

At this time, Ivar Zhang came over happily and said that he must let the envoy take the first bite of meat.

Li Hengqu felt that this guy was very discerning and might be able to use him in the future.

A few people sat around the barbecue grill, feasting. Even Long Jiu couldn't care less about his image and took big bites. After all, everyone here hadn't had a good meat meal in a long time.

Besides, this is not ordinary meat food, this is roasted whole lamb!
Father Smith tightly grabbed the little boy who wanted to join the delicious food, saying that God would never allow them to join it.

The captain and the sailors looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes: God damn it, I want to eat meat.

Immediately they joined in, and some people took out their precious wines and passed them to each other to drink. It was very lively for a while!
Li Hengqu asked doubtfully: "With all of you there, haven't any of you noticed that I'm the only one here?"

"People are sent here from time to time, and we have already adapted to it." Ivar Zhang grunted nonchalantly with his mouth full of meat.

……

Except for the priest and the little boy, Zhu Youjian did not join the team that ate the roasted whole lamb.

Perhaps it was due to the self-restraint of being an emperor that he stood on the beach and looked into the distance, his back showing an almost substantial desolation.

Li Hengqu looked at his back, sighed in his heart, and decided to give him a chance. He tore off a piece of mutton leg meat and stepped forward.

He wanted to consider Zhu Youjian.

Of course, Zhu Youjian didn’t know,

This will be an assessment that determines his life!

　I'm really sorry for forgetting the eunuch Xiang Chengen!I’ll add some drama for you later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)