Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 737: Very vicious, bigger pace

Take the warehouse to Daming 737. Chapter 737 is extremely vicious, and the steps are bigger-567 Chinese Jin Youzi's mouth twitched a few times, and said angrily: "Neither civil or military, sooner or later will be a scourge!"

"Speak carefully!"

Hu Guang was a little annoyed that Jin Youzi fired shots regardless of occasion. He glanced at the messengers, but fortunately no one paid attention here.

"Your Majesty is driving..."

After a sharp shout, everyone turned to the hall and followed the guidance to enter.

As soon as he woke up, he realized that there were not many people here. He followed them to the front of his case, and then bowed to the command of the courtesy officer.

Zhu Di seems to be in a good mood today, and he is actually smiling.

After some rhetoric, Zhu Di ordered a banquet.

The food started, Fang Xing remembered Xiao Bai's request, and said to the maid serving the food, "What, can you give me an empty food box?"

The maid had never heard such a request, she shook her head at a loss, and then walked away.

I said!

Fang Xing glanced and saw many people watching him, among them Xu Jingchang raised his eyebrows wretchedly.

Brother, brother, I admire you! Actually dare to molest the court lady in front of your majesty!

When the **** saw it, he went to the back and found the palace lady and asked, "What did Xing He Bo tell you?"

The maid said aggrieved: "Father-in-law, Uncle Xinghe and servants want empty food boxes."

The **** was stunned, and then shook his head and said, "No matter, you don't have to pay attention to this matter."

Back in the hall, the chief **** thought about it and smiled to Zhu Di's side and whispered the matter.

As soon as Zhu Di put down the wine glass, he almost squirted the drink out of his mouth when he heard the words.

"That son is really wicked!"

Zhu Di looked up and saw Fang Xing pick up a steamed fish with a look of concern, and then gave it to Xia Yuanji next to him.

what! nice! Actually everyone knows that moderation!

But Fang Xing's next move made Zhu Di anxious that he could strangle the man to death.

Fang Xing, who often eats fish at home, freed up an empty plate, and then moved a few favorite dishes over.

Zhu Di gritted his teeth and said: "Go and tell that Zhuzi, give him a box when you go back, and eat him to death!"

Fang Xing clamped a piece of roast duck, then put it in his mouth, and took another sip of the royal wine, which was pretty good, and his eyes narrowed beautifully.

"Uncle Xing, your majesty said, don't be ashamed, and give you a box of dishes later."

There was a voice behind him, Fang Xing was shocked, and then said embarrassingly: "I see."

That being the case, Fang Xing would definitely have to feast on.

Halfway through the meal, Zhu Di put down his chopsticks and said in a relatively soft voice: "Everyone, come from afar, can Daming's food suit your taste?"

Most of these envoys could understand the words of Daming, so someone immediately got up and said, "Your Majesty, Emperor Daming, foreign ministers have never eaten such delicious food, and people can remember it until the evening."

"Oh, all right."

Zhu Di smiled ‘graciously’, and then said: “Daming has good food, vast territory, and of course, there is also a powerful army, but Daming is in harmony with neighbors and hopes to have long-term friendship with other countries.”

At this time, an envoy stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the foreign minister has an unsympathetic request."

Fang Xing stared at this person and asked in a low voice, "Master Xia, who is this person?"

Xia Yuanji was regretting that the two fish had become cold, and said: "It seems to be a messenger from Champa."

"Let's talk about it." Zhu Di still kept smiling.

The Champa messenger bowed and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Ming army is brave and brave, can you let the foreign ministers see its demeanor?"

Zhu Di's smile narrowed, and said faintly: "Why not?"

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere below is a bit dull.

After eating hastily, Fang Xing was about to ask where his food container was, and the **** came over.

"Your Majesty asks you to go back and prepare. Let these messengers go and see tomorrow. Remember, let them feel the mighty power of Ming!"

"Is Daming mighty?"

Fang Xing nodded: "Please tell your majesty, the ministers will definitely make them feel what the heavenly kingdom is!"

The chief **** said with satisfaction: "Your Majesty knows that you are reliable in your work. That's why you give this burden to you. Your Majesty will go there tomorrow. You must pay attention to..."

Fang Xing arched his hands and said: "The soldiers who gather Baoshan Guards are loyal to Your Majesty, please feel at ease."

Carrying a food box, Fang Xing walked alone among the officials and the envoys.

Xia Yuanji didn't eat well, and after seeing it, he asked, "What is Dehua?"

Fang Xing said frankly, "Fang has a shameless face, thinking that his family has never eaten a royal banquet, so he wants some more."

Uh……

Xia Yuanji was stunned, and then said in admiration: "A real celebrity is a romantic, German and Chinese are frank, I'm not as good as an old man!"

These days, men are inferior to women, and they remember to pack their families when they come out to the banquet. This behavior is mostly from poor families.

But the Fang family is not bad for money, everyone knows this.

"Xinghe Bo, please stay."

Fang Xing listened to this strange voice and stopped turning back.

"You are……"

The visitor was dressed as a Da Ming to serve, but he came out of the messenger group.

"Xiaguan Jiugang propaganda envoy Shi Jinqing has met his uncle."

Fang Xing's eyes moved, and he said gently: "Master Shi has worked hard from afar, I wonder how old the old port is now?"

Shi Jinqing’s eyes flashed with joy and said: "Uncle~www.NovelMTL.com~ The old port occupies too small an area, and I don’t have many Han people. Manchuka and Java are all staring at me, and the government can only support it hard!"

Is this trying to take refuge or crying poor?

Fang Xing's thoughts turned, and he said, "Although you are far away from Daming, Daming is always concerned about you overseas wanderers. Be bolder and take greater steps. If there are foreign ministers, Daming will not stand by! Never!"

Shi Jinqing's joy became stronger and stronger, and he handed over: "The old port is weak, but it is backed by the Ming Dynasty, and the officials dare to raise the power overseas for the Han people."

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do it without worry. I will report to your Majesty when I turn around to see if I can support some weapons and supplies in Old Port."

"Thank you, Uncle!"

Shi Jinqing bowed ninety degrees, overjoyed.

The envoys were moved when they saw this scene. Among them, the envoys from Java and Mansagar were a little flustered, and they found Lu Zhen, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

"Master Lu, how about that uncle Xinghe?"

Lu Zhen blinked in disgust, and then said: "Xing He Bo kills countless people. Everywhere he goes, he must kill people to cast Beijing. Those alien races are afraid of being killed, so he gave him a nickname called Demon God, you thousand. Never ignore him."

Lu Zhen's original intention was to say that Fang Xing was bloodthirsty, and then used the mouths of these messengers to spread the square, and finally feedback back to Daming. In that case, Daming's reputation in the vassal country would not be very good, and Fang Xing would also be implicated.

But when he finished speaking, he saw the two messengers face dead.

I said!

We are squeezing the living space of Jiugang Xuanyisi. Seeing Shi Jinqing's appearance, most of us are appealing to the demon **** for help.

Jingguan!

Thinking of the day when this uncle Xinghe went to sea on a boat, he might go overseas to develop his Jingguan career, the two envoys felt scalp numb. rw

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