Chapter 742: Changes in Foreign Strategy
"Scared to death?"
Fang Xing ran down with a cigarette, and his sad expression made people know at a glance that this person was deeply missing Daming's friend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The messengers gathered around, and one asked, "Why is he scared to death?" Do you have proof? ā
The imperial doctor pointed to the dark vomit at the corner of the mouth of the messenger of Champa, and said disdainfully: "The gall is scared!" It's not scared to death, is it sunburned? ā
Belch......
The envoys looked at each other, not knowing why the Champa envoy was afraid.
"Let's go!"
Xin Laoqi rudely pushed away the messenger who was in the way, and the messenger was furious, and he turned around and was ready to scold.
But when he saw Fang Xing behind Xin Laoqi, he immediately laughed and said, "Xing and Uncle are also here?" ā
Swish!
In an instant, all the envoys looked sideways and watched Fang Xing slowly walk in.
The eyes of the Champa envoy widened, and the vomit at the corner of his mouth looked a little disgusting.
Fang Xing squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress it, and sighed: "They are all good friends of Da Ming, why do you bother?" Wouldn't it be better for everyone to share the fruits of Daming's development? ā
Is this a warning me to wait?
Those envoys were a little weak-footed, and when they thought of the legendary Punggar Thorn Mission that disappeared on the sea, their faces were suddenly full of smiles.
This Da Ming!
Fang Xing let go of his hand, and was embarrassed to find that the eyes of the Champa envoy were still not closed.
"He wants to return to his homeland, turn around and hand it over to the Ministry of Rites, and let them burn it to ashes and send it back."
Fang Xing clapped his hands and got up, and smiled at Zhu Gaosui: "The prince is really an ancient way!" Why don't you help him in the future? ā
Zhu Gaosui looked at the dead messenger, and a spirit: "This king is taking the place of my father to see the situation." ā
Zhu Gaosui ran back with a smoke: "Father, the envoy of Zhancheng was scared to death!"
Zhu Di was stunned, and the embarrassment in his heart was beyond measure.
He just wanted to deter these vassal states who just wanted to take advantage, but he didn't expect that it would go too far and scare people to death.
Zhu Di's status is not easy to deal with this matter, whether it is merciful or severe, it is a bit cheap, and it is easy to be mistaken by these envoys for expressing a statement.
Zhu Zhanji observed his words and said: "Grandpa Huang, why don't you wait to bring it with you when you go to sea next time, and then let the Ministry of Rites go to someone to explain the situation and appease his family by the way." ā
Zhu Di stroked his beard slightly, and he was probably a little proud of the performance of the successor he had trained, so his hand was a little stronger, and Fang Xing, who had just come up, saw Zhu Di's retracted hand with a long beard.
"Ahem!"
Fang Xing lowered his head and coughed dryly, but Zhu Gaosui was a little embarrassed.
Even if the Champa envoy was really scared to death, he should not have said it in public.
If this word spreads, it will certainly be an encouragement to Daming, but it is not appropriate for the neighbors.
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"This matter should be allowed to diverge freely, King Zhao's move has the meaning of deducting the basin on Daming's head, stupid or not!"
Someone in the civil service muttered.
Zhu Di got up and said, "This matter will be handled by the Ministry of Rites." ā
Lu Zhen bowed down to answer the order, and then the group followed Zhu Di and went back in a mighty way.
Fang Xing hurriedly ordered someone to bring the corpse of the messenger of Champa and caught up with Lu Zhen.
"Lord Lu, Your Majesty has handed over this matter to your Ministry of Rites, hurry up and take it away!"
Fang Xing didn't say a word, pointing to Lu Zhen's horse, and someone immediately put the body of the messenger of Zhancheng on the saddle.
"Master Lu, go slowly, come back next time!"
Fang Xing smiled and waved his hand, as if he was sending an old friend for many years.
Lu Zhen looked at the corpse with a pale face, and in his mind, he had already broken Fang Xing's corpse into pieces.
After this good horse brings the dead, will he Lu Zhen still want it?
Those civil officials laughed and said nothing when they saw this picture, who let His Majesty say that!
If the relationship between Lu Zhen and Fang Xing was not so bad, Jubao Shanwei would definitely send someone to send the corpses to the place where they were burned.
Now...... Hehe!
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Fang Xing went home as soon as he slipped away, and the anecdotes about this big reading spread quickly in Jinling City.
"That guy was really scared to death?"
"That's right, when Lord Lu from the Ministry of Rites came back, he had corpses on his horseback!"
"Tsk! My Ming army's array is really invincible in the world, and it can actually scare people to death! ā
"But Lord Lu is really dutiful! He actually brought back the body of the messenger himself, if it were someone else, who would care about you! At most, at the foot of Jubao Mountain, call a few people to carry them to the chemical field and burn them. ā
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Fang Xing picked up the potatoes as soon as he got home, and he really wanted to lean over and kiss them, but he was worried that he would hurt the delicate skin of the potatoes.
Zhang Shuhui woke up in good spirits, but the room was not ventilated and felt a little stuffy.
In the matter of confinement, Fang Xing couldn't resist Zhang Shuhui, so he just asked someone to send hot water and asked the maid to wipe her.
"Husband, the potatoes are very edible!"
Zhang Shuhui looked at the father and son, and the tenderness in her eyes melted.
"Then give it to him, the cutest child is chubby."
Fang Xing remembered that he could bite the tender lotus-like arm of the potato in the future, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
Xiao Bai said greedily on the side: "Young master, hurry up, I want to hold potatoes." ā
Zhang Shuhui chuckled and said, "Wait for your young master to give you one, and then you will have a headache every day." ā
The body of the potato is good, but there is one thing that is very annoying, and that is crying.
As soon as the eldest young master of the Fang family cried, it was difficult to take it back, and the family was in a state of panic.
asked Jiao Huang about Zhang Shuhui's situation, and after learning that the recovery was good, Fang Xing finally relaxed, and then someone told Zhu Zhanyong and Wanwan that they were here.
"Why is he here too?"
Fang Xing was a little unhappy, if it was just Wanwan, then everyone didn't have to worry about the rules, but Zhu Zhan was different, everyone was not so familiar.
"Fang Xing, I want to see the child, I'm an aunt."
Before Wanwan arrived, the voice came.
Fang Xing smiled and watched Wanwan rush in, the bell and rhubarb followed behind, and said with a smile: "You have to be taken care of by others, what kind of aunt are you!" ā
Wanwan pouted: "I'm my aunt, no matter how young I am!" ā
Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of her head, and then looked at Zhu Zhan who was looking at her with some envy outside the courtyard gate.
Zhu Zhan is nine years old, with long lips and white teeth. Seeing Fang wake up, he arched his hand and said, "Xing and Bo are good." ā
Fang Xing smiled: "Is the county king here to play with Wanwan?" ā
Zhu Zhan nodded a little embarrassed, and Fang Xing smiled: "Wait for Wanwan to come out, and let her take you to play in the village when the time comes." ā
Although he is only nine years old, he has to be more or less shy about it in this era.
Fang woke up and went to the study, Xie Jin was savoring his wine, Huang Zhong also took a sip from time to time, and the two of them had a plate of peanuts, leisurely and free.
Seeing Fang Xing come in, Xie Jin didn't feel guilty at all when he was caught, he just smiled: "It's different when you become a father, you don't even drink wine." ā
Fang Xing sat down tiredly and said, "This child is too tormenting, I have to get up to coax him when I cry in the middle of the night, and I have to send him to feed." ā
Xie Jin smiled, and then asked, "Your Majesty, is this going to change your strategy towards the vassal state?" ā
"Almost."
Fang Xing grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth and chewed them.