Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Lai of Champa stood on the edge of the stone tower and looked into the distance, with the Ming army beside him.

Three days ago, a clipper came here to inform the Daming fleet of the upcoming arrival.

"Who leads the team?"

Last time Zheng He visited, Champa made a lot of money. Lai of Champa had a good day, so I wanted to make another trade.

The king just shook his head. He was tired of the task of garrisoning in Champa.

But the above is just to comfort him every time, saying that he is familiar with this side, if he changes again, problems will inevitably arise at that time.

In a word, if you are familiar with Champa, then you will stay there.

Behind it is Lai's mount of Champa-an elephant.

The elephant called suddenly, and the voice became clearer.

"A boat is coming!"

Everyone looked up and saw several black spots appearing in the sky.

Slowly, those black spots gradually got bigger.

Gradually, there are more and more black spots.

Lai of Champa happily said, "There are also many fleets this time!"

A large fleet means more cargo.

Lots of goods...

Although Zheng He is a seafaring giant, he will allow the coastal countries to take a lot of advantage in trade.

"Grandpa Zheng can go to sea for another 20 years!"

With joy, Lai of Champa prayed for Zheng He.

A group of barefoot courtiers were praying happily, and the king looked at him coldly and wanted to leave here more and more.

Even if it is Cochin!

There are now many immigrants in Jiaozhi, and there are many local schools that teach Ming language and writing.

Those who come to Cochin for business or business, face the current situation of Cochin, almost all of them can't believe it.

According to those Confucian scholars: Jiaozhi's enlightenment is flourishing, and it is no different from Daming.

Wang glanced at the scholar next to him, and for the first time he felt that these scholars were not that annoying.

"Mother, who are we waiting for?"

There was a girl's voice behind him, and the king smiled, turned around and said, "My daughter, my uncle will be here soon."

Just behind, the young lady with a face of wind and frost stood there holding a girl, watching the fleet in the distance.

The girl's appearance was twelve or thirteen years old, her face was not the swarthy black here generally, but slightly white and tender, and she looked a little bit lively and innocent.

This is the daughter of Xiao Niang who grew up in the blessed nest.

The fleet approached gradually, the advance Clippers had docked, and a group of sergeants came ashore.

"It's Jubao Mountain Guard!"

After seeing these sergeants all carrying muskets, someone exclaimed.

Lai of Champa's face was pale, and his body shook a little, and said, "Get people to prepare wine and food, and go right away!"

After the sergeant came ashore, they began to clean up the people, shouting to vacate the place, and then the king also brought his subordinates out to maintain order.

"That killer is here!"

The people in Champa fought in two battles, obediently obediently standing behind.

When Fang Xing changed his boat and landed, Lai of Champa greeted him and shouted, "I have seen Da Mingxing and Uncle..."

Fang Xing shook his body a few times after landing, then stood still and arched his hands: "I have seen the King of Champa."

He looked at the people, stopped for a moment between Xiao Niang and the scholar, and then said: "Ben Bo is ordered to lead the fleet to sea. Champa is the first stop. I hope that the two countries will always maintain peace and share tranquility."

This is the tone!

Lai of Champa said immediately: "Yes, Xiao Wang is willing to devote himself to Da Ming. Champa’s loyalty to Da Ming will never change. No one will change. No one is allowed to change."

This statement was very effective, Wang He smiled, and the officials and generals who followed were relaxed.

This is a symbol of friendship.

But Fang Xing just slightly nodded, and said, "The loyal benevolence of the King of Champa will be conveyed to His Majesty, and I hope that the friendship between Ming and Champa will last forever."

This is what the end means.

Even if it's the king, Fang Xing just perfunctory a few times.

Lai of Champa also wished to finish things sooner. He was afraid of dealing with Fang Xing, worried that Fang Xing would change a hideous face one day, and then lift him off the throne of King Champa.

He stood on the side, watching Fang Xing walk towards the few people behind.

The Confucian student stepped forward and bowed and said, "Student Chen Zhongren has seen Xing He Bo."

Fang Xing stepped forward to support him, then smiled and said, "It's been a hard journey all the way."

Chen Zhongren was stunned, and everyone around him was also surprised.

He was just a downright literati, who was tricked into teaching Jiaozhi by the people of the Ministry of Rites, and his status was incomparable with Fang Xing.

As usual, Fang Xing only needs a slight nod to be the biggest compliment.

"Students don't work hard."

Chen Zhongren reacted subconsciously.

Fang Xing released his hand, admiringly said: "You ran around in Jiaozhi and taught hundreds of people. These people scattered around to teach the people and made great contributions to the stability of Jiaozhi. You, the merit lies in Sheji!"

Chen Zhongren didn't expect that Fang Xing would actually evaluate himself this way, and the hardships came to his mind for a while after he had come to acquaintances.

"Students are just doing their best... not to be, not to be praised by Uncle Xinghe."

Chen Zhongren choked up a little and bowed his head slightly.

Fang Xing glanced at both sides, and said loudly: "What a good one! If everyone thinks about this, do it accordingly, Daming Wanshi Yongchang is not a lie!"

Chen Zhongren bowed, inevitably blurred with tears and emotions.

When Fang Xing went out to sea, he naturally represented Daming and the emperor.

With Fang Xing's words, Chen Zhongren's position in Jiaozhi will continue to rise in the future. Probably ten years later, a prefect, or even an envoy, appeared.

Fang Xing turned his gaze to the right, smiled at the child and asked, "Do you like Daming?"

Xiao Niang looked down at her daughter.

The girl said loudly: "Like it, I am Daming."

Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of her head, then looked up at Xiao Niang.

"You have worked hard. Pay more attention to your body. Daming still needs you to continue to work."

The little girl arched her hands like a man: "Uncle, don't worry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The next official will definitely serve Daming for fifty years."

This was what Fang Xing said to Xiao Niang back then: You will work for Daming for fifty years!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You still remember those words."

Xiao Niang's eyes were reddish, thinking of her despair after killing her husband.

It was this man who pulled himself out of the desperate darkness and gave her light.

"The lower officials will always remember these words."

"Okay, but you don't look very well. It just so happens that there is a good doctor in the fleet, who is still an imperial doctor, that...comer, please call an imperial doctor."

Someone immediately went to look for an imperial doctor behind, and the scene was a bit sensational.

Xiaoniang is well known as a female official walking outside. Some people scold her for not observing women's ways, but more people appreciate her attitude of working hard for Daming.

Even Zhu Di praised her back then, so this woman's position in Jiaozhi is a bit detached.

She has been running around in Jiaozhi for many years, and now the status of Jiaozhi women has gradually increased. If those lazy men are no longer hardworking, Jiaozhi said that they will not become the heartbroken "Jiji Sichen" of some great scholars in Ming Dynasty.

And all these dynasties from the emperor to the courtiers are happy to hear and see, so every year, angels rush to Jiaozhi, and then with a generous reward, publicly praise the young lady with their will.

So her daughter looked very naive, she was well protected, and the standard of living should be superior in Jiaozhi, in order to raise such a daughter.

Even Lai of Champa looked at Xiao Niang enviously. If he was ill, according to Fang Xing's urinary sex, he might just sit back and watch...

——This is what the messenger said.

The messenger said that this uncle Xinghe was a killer, and he was very aggressive, and Champa couldn't provoke him.

Fang Xing finally walked in front of Wang Bian.

"I have seen my uncle!"

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