Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

The historian looked at Fang Zheng Yi with disdain and stopped what he was doing.

According to Emperor Jing's instructions, he was supposed to record everything in detail, but the nonsense he had just heard seemed completely unnecessary to note down.

Father Solger's forehead was already slightly sweaty.

Barbarians! These Orientals are absolutely pure barbarians.

Does this man represent the government, or is this just his rogue behavior? What kind of country is this anyway?!

Father Solger pushed away Fang Zheng Yi's hand and instinctively took two steps back, saying sternly but timidly, "Lord Fang, I can take your words just now as a declaration of war against the Church!"

Fang Zheng Yi took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and grinned: "Father, I don't think you've understood the situation yet."

"My Great Jing is an enlightened country. As guests, we should treat you with courtesy, but you threatened this official and even the imperial court with the Church as soon as you disembarked. That was wrong of you."

As Fang Zheng Yi spoke, he suddenly sighed, and casually threw the white handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands on the ground.

Looking at the glaring white handkerchief on the ground.

Father Solger's eyes twitched a couple of times, feeling his self-esteem somewhat pricked.

Is he嫌我脏呗? (Is he implying I'm dirty?)

Orientals are truly rude!

"It is you who were rude first, Lord Fang. I hope you can recognize this point," Father Solger said warily.

Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly: "Father, I also hope you can recognize one point. Don't even mention you, even if it's your Pope or even the god you believe in descending to earth, they have to abide by the rules in my Great Jing! Considering that this is your first time in Great Jing, I won't argue with you. If there is a second time, even if your Pope comes in person, I will at least find a dark place to detain him!"

"You dare..." Father Solger said angrily.

However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Zheng Yi continued: "Although you spoke rudely, my Great Jing is a land of etiquette. You have come from afar, and we are not unable to consider your desire to preach, as long as you speak nicely and communicate civilly."

"Then you..." A hint of joy flashed across Father Solger's face.

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Zheng Yi interrupted again: "However, today is not the right time. You should go back first, and we will talk another day."

"When? Where do I find you?" Father Solger asked anxiously.

After all, this trip was to spread the glory of God and save the world, and the main task could not be abandoned.

Fang Zheng Yi pondered: "Regarding this question, my position is sensitive. Not just anyone can see me. After you settle down in the capital, find the relevant government office, follow the relevant procedures, and go through the layers. By then, if I have time and am still in the office, I will talk to you. Don't worry, with so many of us, I will definitely solve your problems."

"Are you sure you can help us solve the problem of preaching? Shouldn't this kind of thing get the Emperor's permission? When can we meet the Great Jing Emperor?" Solger asked.

I didn't expect this foreign devil to understand the rules quite well.

Fang Zheng Yi clicked his tongue: "Ah, this matter does indeed require His Majesty's permission, but you can't see His Majesty in your current status, so don't even think about it. Uh... but this matter of yours, we are not saying that it can't be done, nor are we not doing it for you. Nothing in my Great Jing is certain... everything can be discussed, nothing is impossible to talk about."

"That... you can find me by following the procedure, and if you really don't understand, just wait for notification at home. Don't ask too much else, ah, that's it."

Father Solger listened in a daze, and finally stroked his chin, revealing a slight smile.

Understood, it can be done!

As long as they can preach, that's good. It seems that the people of Great Jing can still be communicated with.

These faithless barbarians still need patience and love to be influenced...

Then wait on the boat for a while. It seems like they should be disembarking soon.

Seeing Father Solger being led away, Zheng Hui couldn't help but laugh: "Lord Fang, what if he gets angry when he finds out he's been played?"

"My lord, I have to remind you that these clergymen are very wicked. We inquired on the ship, and these people are all willing to come out to preach. Think about it, which normal person would be willing to go to an unknown and distant Eastern country to preach? These people are crazy. They have been causing trouble on the ship. You'd better give them a way out, otherwise, they may cause trouble if they can't step down."

Fang Zheng Yi smiled contemptuously: "Can't step down? Then I'll use money to build a stage for him to step on. I'll see if he can step down! Money makes the world go round. They are foreign devils, aren't they devils? I can make them kneel down!"

"Alright, let's ignore them for now. I'll handle these matters later. Where is the sea chart?"

Upon hearing this, Lai Gou'er stepped forward and placed the box on the table and opened it.

A piece of parchment folded in two was revealed in front of Fang Zheng Yi.

The map was not drawn in great detail, but the sea routes and coastline were clearly depicted, while the inland part was blank with a few symbols outlined.

Fang Zheng Yi carefully examined the sea chart, feeling a burst of excitement in his heart.

With this map, exploring the world in the future will be much smoother!

It's worth it, everything is worth it!

Lai Gou'er pointed to those unknown symbols and said: "Brother, these are all the countries we have stayed in. The content is recorded in this book, including the local customs and the various materials purchased."

After Lai Gou'er finished speaking, he took out a book from the wooden box containing the map.

Fang Zheng Yi took the book, and his eyes caught sight of a small box in the box. He pointed to the small box and asked: "What is this?"

Lai Gou'er picked up the small box and smiled: "This is food I encountered overseas. It is very precious and unique. Brother, you can try it."

As soon as the small box was opened, it revealed a black-brown lump inside.

Fang Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "Chocolate?"

"Chocolate? Brother, have you seen this thing before?"

"Oh oh, I've seen it." Fang Zheng Yi picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

It's been so many years since I've eaten this thing. It's like recalling a beautiful memory.

However, as soon as it entered his mouth, an unusually sour and bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Pure!

Fang Zheng Yi swallowed it with great effort, and Zhang Biao beside him curiously leaned his head over.

To make the master feel so disgusted, it seems it's not generally unpalatable...

"Lord Fang, can I take a look at this thing?"

The historian also looked over curiously, pointing to the chocolate and asking.

A kind of fresh food, it seems to have the value of recording!

Fang Zheng Yi handed over a piece, watching the historian concentrate on smelling it, and said loudly: "Try it, life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like."

Zhang Biao said in a muffled voice: "I think this box seems to be all the same taste."

Damn it, why is it so difficult for me to get the historian to record two famous quotes!?

Fang Zheng Yi glared at Zhang Biao, and said angrily: "Shut your mouth, why are you so annoying!"

Lai Gou'er interjected: "Brother, he's right, this box is indeed all the same taste, you can't taste any other taste."

"You don't talk either. Just give me this thing, I have other uses for it. Also, arrange to bring out all the materials and personnel from the ship, we will gather and return to the capital!"