Khan, constantly dripping from Mascoluye's forehead, and for a moment he got carried away, but what he brought was the interrogation of the general of this ancient country, and unlike India, this country has a strong military force, and in the current state of this fleet, it is completely enough to annihilate the Portuguese in Macao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My lord, please listen to me!" Mascolu was also anxious and didn't know how to deal with it, but he knew that he had to stabilize it first and not let the situation continue to deteriorate.

It's just that Shen Yourong is not so easy to get along with, he glanced at the other party and asked disdainfully, "Who are you?" ”

Although he didn't bring an interpreter, but Hong Chengchou did, he was still a Chinese, and the interpreter had already understood the status of the old man in front of him in the dialogue between the two sides, he was a senior official two grades higher than his employer, and he was also one of the few generals in the army.

Without waiting for Hong Chengchou to speak, the interpreter burst into flames and translated Shen Yourong's words. Hearing the question, Ma Shijialu was also stunned, and subconsciously replied, "I am the Governor of Macao, responsible for the defense of Macao. ”

"The Governor of Macau? Appointed by whom? ”

"Portuguese and Indian Governor....."

"Who appointed the Governor of Portugal and India?"

"King of Portugal!"

"Where is Portugal, has he been canonized by the Ming Dynasty, and has he received the permission of the Ming Emperor to appoint officials privately on the territory of the Ming Dynasty?"

A series of quick questions and answers directly blinded Mascolu, especially the last question, how should he answer?

Could it be that this general, we did not get the permission of the Ming Emperor, these positions were set up by ourselves privately, and it was only because of the bribery of the officials in Guangdong that the other party turned a blind eye.

If he really answered like this, I am afraid that the general would be even more furious. Therefore, he had no choice but to explain lightly, "General, we live again with the permission of the local government and the permission of the Ming Emperor. ”

"And how did you come to be in this position? Is there an imperial decree and an official body? Shen Yourong is unrelenting, he doesn't know where Portugal is, and he can't care about it, but Macau is in front of him, and in his concept, although the group of Yi people in Macau is strong, but the Tusi of Sichuan and Yunnan are also strong, don't they have to accept the canonization of the empire, and they can't be an exception.

"Shogun....." Mascolu was also waiting to be divided, but at this moment a large crowd of Portuguese came in at the docks, including Jesuit priests and merchants of the Council.

The Ming fleet cluster is so huge, as long as it is on the island, there is no one who can't see it, even if it can't be seen, someone will notify it, word of mouth, the Portuguese people on the whole island know that the Ming has a powerful fleet is now anchored overseas, eyeing the tiger, I heard that it is the new governor and the other party has a conflict.

So the principals of the two great local Jesuit and council came in a hurry, and when they saw that Mascolus was also out of words, they secretly rejoiced, and then they came together to talk to each other and get into a relationship.

It's just that......

"Who are you?" Shen Yourong squinted at a businessman.

"I'm a big businessman in Portugal, and the head of the local council .......," the chubby businessman smiled and reported to his home.

"Merchant? Is there a government to tell you? ”

The merchant retreats!

"Who are you?" Shen Yourong looked at the thin priest and his attitude improved.

"I am a Jesuit priest, I have come to meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it is an honor to meet you, the mighty General Shen, your fleet is beautiful and powerful, I dare to say that there is no one in the South Seas who is his opponent." The priest was very elegant and very leveled, and likewise, he knew the Ming very well.

Wise, he has already seen that this general does not want to entangle the matter of the permission order, he is just purely here to establish authority, this seems to be called ....... in Daming!

Perhaps, the local Portuguese have gone too far. The priest secretly guessed in his heart that he was not Portuguese, but Italian, and he did not care about the status of Macau, he only cared about whether he could get some information and hobbies from the great emperor from this general.

The words of the Jesuit priests were deeply pleasing to the heart, which was a matter of course, and did not make sense with the council of merchants, whose focus was to spread the faith, but to integrate into the local human environment, especially in a powerful country like the Ming Dynasty.

The beliefs they uphold are different, so the results of communication are naturally very different, and for an old-fashioned military general like Shen Yourong, he still prefers scholars and intellectuals like priests. He will despise the governor who is a military general, and he will despise the council leader who is a merchant, but he will never look down on the priest.

"Haha, the priest is right." The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, as soon as the priest came up, he patted the horse, which naturally made Shen Yourong feel comfortable. Regardless of whether this is true or not, this attitude shows that the other person is in awe of you.

What's more, now the emperor is vigorously recruiting priests from various countries to enrich his scientific and technological strength, and the emperor's attention has also impressed Shen Yourong with them, and he still wants to learn from the other party, so the priest came forward, and after seeing that there was a step down, Shen Yourong was not aggressive.

He knew about the affairs of Macao, but it was not his turn to take care of it, and it was impossible for the emperor not to know about this group of Westerners living in his own country, and since the emperor did not speak, he naturally had a reason to keep them.

"General, please go inside and do a meal, and we'll pick you up and wash the dust." The priest smiled, and Shen Yourong gave face, which also made his face shine.

"Okay."

So, the two sides talked and walked towards the community. With the mediation of the Jesuit priests, the atmosphere between the two sides has always eased, and Shen Yourong finally began to fight for normal exchanges with the local Portuguese soldiers. Of course, it is mainly in the way that Shen Yourong asks and the other party answers. Compared with things on the ocean, although Daming is no stranger, he has also lagged behind after so many years.

This kind of exchange is naturally the accumulation of experience.

Between talking and laughing, the Imperial Navy fleet naturally gathered its weapons, and the entire fleet disbanded the battle line formation, and then docked one after another. Among them, seven or eight search destroyers came out of the team and continued to move towards Lingdingyang, their target was the port of Guangzhou, where they went to collect local water pattern information.

Subsequently, surrounded by Ma Shijialu and other local Macao celebrities, Shen Yourong and Hong Chengchou went to the city and began a routine reception. After that, in the cordial exchange, Rear Admiral Shen Yourong of the Ming Empire and the friendly country Portugal had a close exchange, and the two sides exchanged views on major international events and opinions on the local maritime order in the South Seas.

In order to show his sincerity, the Governor of Macao said that he would personally take his musket team to the port of Guangzhou three days later to assist in the establishment of the Hung Cheng Chou Customs.

Three days later, Shen Yourong left the port with the living supplies sponsored by Portugal, and with a borrowed local guide, he headed for the port of Fifford. And Hong Chengchou also set off satisfied, followed by a neat queue of Portuguese musketeers and the governor of Macao.

The royal capital of Joseon, Seoul.

Since Zhu Youxiao was stationed in the palace of the former Joseon king, Yulin Junbei took over the defense of the entire city. With the suppression of his great god, the reform and change of North Korea began rapidly.

Of course, during the whole process, Zhu Youxiao was hidden behind the scenes, charging ahead, and it was the new North Korean Governor Choi Myung-gil who was willing to be a thug. What happened between Ling Yangjun and him was not hidden for long, and soon spread with the Korean minister who witnessed it that day.

Because the conversation between the two of them that night was a secret conversation, no one else knew about it except for the parties involved, and it was rumors that Cui Mingji played the role of the villain, while Ling Yangjun was a positive image of worrying about the country and the people. Especially, when Cui Mingji led the army and began a bloody crackdown, the rumors intensified.

What Cui Mingji deceived Ling Yangjun and betrayed the whole of North Korea, what recognized the thief as his father, etc., was very noisy.

However, this did not shake Choi Mingji's determination, since he made up his mind that night and reminded Emperor Ming that it was completely possible to annex Korea, public opinion was no longer in his eyes. What can really make him pay attention to and even panic is Zhu Youxiao's attitude towards him, as long as the emperor reuses him, he is willing to be a vicious dog and his hands are full of blood.

"Your Majesty, Cui Mingji brought it." Wang Yetai respectfully reported.

"Let him in." Zhu Youxiao said with his hands behind his back.

"Yes." Wang Yetai bowed his head and went out.

Cui Mingji walked in with his head down, and as soon as he came in, he knelt on the ground and bowed heavily, "Choi Mingji, the governor of Weichen Korea, participates in Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

"Aiqing is exempt from courtesy." Zhu Youxiao turned around and asked him to get up, but he didn't sit down.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Cui Mingji got up sharply, and then stood respectfully with his hands down.

Zhu Youxiao didn't speak, but carefully looked at Cui Mingji. His face is a little haggard, his eye circles are a little black, his hair is more gray than before, and there are some bags under his eyes, obviously he hasn't rested well recently, but his eyes and the state of the whole person are very good, and even faintly give people a sharp and high-spirited posture, as if the sword is sharpened in general, waiting for the master to raise his eyebrows and sword out of the sheath at any time.

"It's okay lately, no one bothered you!" Zhu Youxiao asked. Although he promised the post of governor of Korea at that time, he did not make a formal decree, and three days had passed since he announced that he had accepted the annexation of Korea.

And the first to bear the brunt is naturally Cui Mingji, who plays a negative role in all kinds of rumors, so Zhu Youxiao asked to see if there was any collapse.