Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Tessie is big, not small, and fierce...

These news began to spread, and I don't know who said it, making the Taisi people a little scary and barbaric.

It was like someone was knocking at the door, but the people in the big family of Daming were a little flustered.

Yes, not only the common people, but also the gentry are looking for the position of Tessie.

Then everyone was surprised to find that Taixi was not small, and then some people said that Taixi people are more powerful than meat fans and have a large population.

So worry quickly became the main theme of the Ming Dynasty.

But after half a month, worries seemed to be nothing but clouds, once again dissipating from the sky above Daming, as if it had passed from the future.

"This is knocking!"

Ma Su was a little puzzled, but Fang Xing kept talking about his views on the arrival of the Taixi Mission.

"This is an opportunity to let Daming know that we are still far behind the kingdom of heaven. There are people outside the world. We need to continue to strengthen ourselves. They are like knocking... not friends, but opponents. I just hope this Knocking the door twice can wake up those who have always thought that we are the central country, and then work hard."

Ma Su had some different opinions. After Fang Xing finished speaking, he said: "Teacher, you want to wake up Daming up and down with Taixi people, but now the sea is respected by Daming!"

"Don't be surprised, how can you respect the sea?"

This is the academy. The sound of reading in the classroom in the morning is like the purest melody in the world.

Fang Xing strolled on the playground and said, "Otherwise, wherever they can enter Daming, even if they do, they don't even want to go back."

Ma Su was stunned, and then shocked, "Teacher, if you do anything more, Daming's reputation will be stinky!"

"Who said to do it?"

Fang Xing knelt down to feel the length of the grass, and said, "It's just not worth sending a boat to Taixi for them."

Ma Su stood on the side and suddenly said: "Teacher, Chaozhong is still wary of Taixi? Don't you plan to make more contact?"

"What do you touch?"

Fang Xing seems to know a lot about Taixi, "Knowing that there is such a place and knowing what the other party wants to do is enough for Daming. Taixi is so far away, what do you do with money and food? Is it comforting? They will not buy it, just I will eat the benefits and come back to bite you."

...

Just the day before yesterday, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms expressed to Chen Mo their wish to return to China.

As for the friends, they didn't mention it, and even Chen Mo was a little confused.

Doc is on the street at the moment, he is looking at everything he can see, and then slowly filtering, retaining the useful information.

He looked around unscrupulously on the street, the interpreter was by his side, but he didn't ask anything.

The two men on the right have been watching him. If he dares to ask, then the next step is a poor worm in a big prison.

He was wandering slowly, and he wanted to know more information before he left.

He didn't dare to venture into certain places and ask certain people, so he could only fulfill his accusations with a pair of eyes.

The two men just looked at him coldly, but didn't stop them.

"Ming people dare not move us, this is good news."

It was the second time that Doc came out and wandered alone today, and he was bold enough to approach the imperial city.

He saw those who came in and out, saw the guards, and then studied their morale and weapons.

Yes, he had no way of knowing the morale of the Ming army, at least in the fleet and the Han generals, he felt that the Ming army was very powerful.

But he didn't believe it, yes, he saw the sergeant who defended the city dozing off, and slacking around while walking, so he felt that those guesses were just pretends.

He watched for a long time, unscrupulous, until a person stood in front of him, blocking his vision.

"Let's go back."

Fang Xing calmly said: "If you want to survive, be honest, otherwise I don't mind throwing you into the sea, at least let the poor fish find some food."

Doc pretended to be puzzled and asked: "I just came out to take a look. Your people are not restricted in Taixi. They can travel the whole city."

Fang Xing was indifferent, and Dock said angrily: "If you can't come and go freely, then this is not a mission, but a criminal."

"Let's go back!"

No matter how much he said, Fang Xing was just as cold as frost, and the murderous intent was hidden behind him.

Doc is convinced that if he dares to anger Fang Xing again, he will probably disappear into this bustling city tomorrow.

"Don't pretend to be a fierce woman."

Chen Mo appeared quietly, how simple and honest he used to be, now he is so proud, the fox is proud of his pretense.

"The official knows that those happy girls, there are countless people, but they have to pretend to be tender and pitiful in front of the new guests. If the screaming voice is more charming and more deceptive, who dares to say that they are not yellow girls? "

The translator was frightened by Fang Xing's indifference, and he was translating honestly.

But Chen Mo's words are mostly ridicule, and they are not very good metaphors. Most of them are jokes in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. The translation is just numb in the translation, and I can't remember the meaning of it for a while.

".…..Let's go back."

Fang Xing gave a final warning, and then entered the palace. Today he will teach Maize.

Doc was panicked by Fang Xing's look before leaving, and hurriedly returned to the meeting hall to find the other two.

"He is a person close to Emperor Ming, so his attitude is that of Emperor Ming."

Henry couldn’t wait. He said, “Ming people didn’t regard us as friends. Of course, we didn’t regard them as friends. In that case, what's the use of us here? It’s better to go back earlier so that the country can know. Mingren's situation..."

Abel didn't care, because he felt that Frank was in a passive position in this battle.

"Did they find the route?"

Doc leisurely said fascinatingly: "We haven't seen this way~www.readwn.com~ If they find it, then...what are those new worlds like? Are they all from Mingren?"

"impossible."

Abel was not anxious, so he was smart, and immediately retorted: "How long have we been on the boat? If Daming is really that big, then what are we fighting for?"

Dok thought about it, and smiled: "Yes! If those places are too late to take over, that's our opportunity, but how will they respond?"

Abel casually said: "Give it a favor, or they will delineate a range so that we are not allowed to pass."

"But... how many ships do they have?"

Henry turned his face to look outside and asked in a low voice.

The room fell silent immediately, and gradually, there were two more rapid breathing sounds.

"do not know."

Abel's voice sounded a little nervous, as nervous as preparing to steal incense and jade.

Doc calmed down and poured cold water: "Yes, if we join forces with the three countries, we are very strong, but how strong is the man here? Who knows?"

The three immediately dispersed, as if nothing happened just now.

Then the three of them jointly asked someone to write a memorial, saying that after they came to Daming, they saw the customs of Shangguo, and they only wished that they could not live here forever.

Then the conversation turned around, and the three of them talked about missing their family members, and couldn't sleep peacefully every night.

It was also fortunate that the documents in the hall were good, and the writing was moved by people to read, and then he was sent to the palace.

In the palace, Fang Xing was meeting with Maize, just a dumb and helpless.

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