Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Vol 4 Chapter 1910: Earl Daming (thanks to "Xiao Zhenren" for being the new book...

When the little fisherman prince was captured in front of Fang Xing, he probably knew that he was finished, so he didn't beg for mercy, but his eyes were on the prisoners who were being driven together.

Hatred!

He hates these idiots and cowards for making his escape plan fail halfway.

"Uncle, he has run out from behind the palace just now, but our brother just happened to outflank him and stopped him in one fell swoop."

The so-called royal palace is probably no better than a rich merchant in Daming. At this moment, people are kneeling outside. Fang Xing squinted his eyes. Wang He knew he was thinking, so he went out and yelled: "You rebels are so cheating. , I gave your father a favor back then, and later they fought each other to determine the outcome, but it was God’s will..."

After all, Wang He had been trained as a trainer, so his eloquence was fine. He pointed to the little fisherman prince and shouted: "If you dare to act rashly if God's will is so, this is against the sky! Go against the sky, there is nothing to pray for!"

"There are a lot of minerals here, and a lot of things can be grown..."

Fang Xing raised his head and said, "Call people back, and let the old port arrange people to come and watch them. These prisoners will go to work in the future, that's it."

"Or is it about immigration?"

Wang He scolded him for fun, so he came over and asked in a low voice.

Fang Xing nodded, and said with some annoyance: "The climate here is not easy for the people in the north to adapt, and the people in the south are unwilling to come over, so it has a headache, but it will always get better. Move slowly."

Daming is encouraging childbirth. After ten years, Daming’s population will expand. Fang Xing concluded that it would be doubled.

This data is incredible, and by then, even if there is enough land, it is a bit nervous. If you want to live a good life, then emigrate.

Afterwards Fang Xing asked people to tear down all the regulations related to the palace, and he took people to live in.

"Uncle Xinghe, beware of impeachment!"

Wang He felt that Fang Xing was really stupid and bold. After the enemy's king's palace was captured, the general leading generals did not dare to stay too much, so as not to be suspicious and despondent.

"Who is afraid of this!"

Fang Xing looked up at the ‘second floor’ made of palm tree fibres, and said, “Let them get some delicious food, and let them make it here and rebuild the house.”

The local produce here is good, there are black sheep, a kind of local chicken, and some delicacies.

"After gathering the captives, let the brothers go out to check out and sweep the neighborhood... to offer a reward, there are people who have captured the rebel!"

...

Under the reward, there must be a brave man. The sergeants who fled the next day were recovered a lot, but most of them were corpses.

The natives smiled, took the silver carefully, then took a bite, turned around and showed it happily.

There are a lot of minerals here, gold, silver, copper and iron are distributed, and the prospects of planting industry are promising, so Fang Xing first came to the soft, ready to gather the hearts of these natives, and prepare for the future deployment of labor.

"It's raining!"

The sun was still shining just now, and the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant.

Fang Xing stood under the eaves, looking at the natives who were showing off their silver happily in the rain, and said to Wang He: "Look back and tell Shi Jinqing that these manpowers must be paid attention to. The first is to build roads. Only when the roads are good can they develop. The second is planting. The prospects for planting sugarcane here are good. In the end, it is prospecting. I found it temporarily not to move, waiting for the DPRK to send someone to supervise it."

Fang Xing finally said: "We must warn Shi Jinqing that minerals must be excavated under the supervision of the DPRK. If anyone mines privately, take it immediately!"

Wang He nodded and said, "After all, the wealth is touching, and it needs to be beaten."

When the heavy rain came, a group of people appeared in the blurred vision under the heavy rain.

"Master, it's Fang Wu and the others."

Xin Laoqi rushed out of the eaves to greet him, and the heavy rain stopped abruptly the moment he went out.

Although the rain stopped, the air was very humid, as if there were thousands of raindrops in it, but the vision became even more blurred.

When Fang Wu brought people closer, Fang Xing saw more than a dozen high noses. He moved in his heart and said in a low voice, "Let people stare at these people secretly."

Wang He was stunned. He was immersed in the surprise of seeing more than a dozen strange-looking people. Hearing this, he immediately understood Fang Xing's meaning, and turned around to give orders.

Under the reminder of the interpreter, these aliens walked to the house and bowed together: "******"

Fang Xing was not a linguistic genius in this life or in his previous life, but when he heard that it was not English, he looked at these people indifferently.

At this moment, the interpreter's worth has doubled, and he proudly translated: "Master Ming, this is the Frankish envoy Bastian, who is ordered to come to Da Ming to seek friendship between the two countries. Master Bastian would like to ask if this is Da Ming?"

Fang Xing didn't read the interpretation, which disappointed him a bit. So he continued: "Master Minguo..."

"I am Earl Daming."

The Bastian was drenched in front of him, and his robe was tightly wrapped around him, looking like a chicken.

After the translator was taken aback, Wang Heli who came back shouted: "Where are the rules?"

When facing outsiders, Daming at the moment always has a sense of superiority, so when he sees the translation, Wang He shouts: "Where did you come from? Where are the documents? Who are everyone? Report it, otherwise they will all go mining and repairing. road!"

The translator was taken aback, Bastian looked at him in confusion, and then urged him to quickly translate Wang He's words.

The interpreter's gaze stayed at Fang Xing's place. Earl, an Earl Daming actually appeared in this desolate place. Why?

Exiled?

"Speak out, or I will kill you!"

Bastian finally met the officials of the Mingren, and was already impatiently wanting to meet the emperor.

His sense of orientation is not very good, and he even thinks that Daming's territory is here.

The translator whispered: "This is the earl of Daming, the person next to him...should be a servant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He asks each of us to tell us who we are, otherwise... we all go to build roads."

He was a little worried, so he was observing Bastian's expression, but what he could see was joy.

In the first contact between the two countries, when the identity was not confirmed, Wang He's words were not excessive, on the contrary, he should be cautious.

This is a big country!

Bastian woke up and said, "I am the person next to His Royal Highness."

Speaking, he took out the tightly wrapped parchment from his arms and handed it to Fang Xing, with a serious attitude.

Fang Xing took a look, and then thought about the non-English just now, and asked, "Where is Falak?"

Bastian listened to the interpretation, and then said: "Falak is a great country. We are...by the sea, across the sea is an evil neighbor, and behind is Aragon..."

Fang Xing is completely confused, what Aragorn, this is a movie!

"What evil neighbor?"

Fang Xing felt that this was the last chance to get to know this Frank. If he really didn't know where it was, these people would be treated coldly.

Bastian said angrily: "We are fighting against our evil neighbors. We have been fighting for decades, and we will continue to fight..."

The Hundred Years' War?

Fang Xing's eyes moved slightly and asked, "You and your evil neighbor are separated by a strait?"

Bastian nodded and said: "Yes! We are fighting back, and they are bound to fail."

Fang Xing had already determined the origin of this group of people in his heart, but he did not expect Frank to be in trouble now. He smiled unkindly and said, "What is the purpose of your trip?"

Bastian said sincerely: "Friendship..."

"Don't talk about friendship with me, it's not reliable!"

Fang Xing violently interrupted Bastian’s diplomatic performance and said, "Say business, otherwise I won't have the time to chat with you."

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