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"Zheng He, what's going on outside the city? Why is there the sound of artillery fire? ”

Just when the salute sounded outside the city, Zhu Di was sitting on the desk in the warm pavilion to review the chapter, but at this time, a loud sound came into the warm pavilion, like thunder.

After finding Zhu Song, after informing him of the news that Fanbang had come to Beijing, Zheng He, who hurriedly returned to the palace, heard Zhu Di's words, and said: "Long live Qisong, the slave and maid don't know, but there will be news back soon!" ”

"Hooray!" As he spoke, a little eunuch walked in from outside the hall and bowed down.

Zhu Di glanced at the little eunuch and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "Long live, there is news from the city gate that twenty envoys from Fanbang are about to arrive in Nanjing, and each envoy has sent people to deliver credentials. His Royal Highness King Han, in order to welcome all the states, specially ordered people to go to the firearms camp to bring six salutes, and a total of 20 cannons were released to show welcome! ”

"Salute? When did the firearms battalion have a salute? Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zheng He, and said, "Zheng He, do you know?" ”

Zheng He frowned and said: "Long live, this firearms camp is the top priority of my Ming Dynasty, so in the firearms camp, the slaves and maids have not arranged manpower. The slaves and maids did not know much about what was going on in the firearms camp. ”

"Oh!"

Zhu Di nodded, and then remembered that because of the importance of the firearms battalion, Dongchang, Jinyiwei and the newly established six gates had never arranged for people to enter, after all, if the Lord didn't speak, none of them dared to make their own claims.

After being silent for a while, Zhu Di seemed to remember something, looked at the little eunuch with some tears and laughter, and said, "What did you just say?" The cannons were fired to welcome the envoys of the various states? ”

The little eunuch nodded very seriously and said, "Yes! It's just a little troublesome at the moment, and the carriages in which the kings of Fanbang are riding are torn apart by the horses because they are frightened. It's just that the kings haven't been hurt, but they look more embarrassed! ”

"Hahaha, this kid will give himself a chance to be angry!" Zhu Di knew what was going on with a roll of his eyes, and immediately laughed.

"Gas?" Hearing Zhu Di's words, Zheng He didn't know what was going on.

On the same day, when Zhu Di named Zhu Song as the minister of Fanbang's reception, Zheng He happened to go to Dongchang, so he missed what happened in Nuan Ge.

Seeing that Zheng He's face was slightly puzzled, Zhu Di's grinning mouth did not close, but first sent the little eunuch away, and then said, "Zheng He, do you feel very strange?" ”

Zheng He knew when to say something, so he said directly: "Long live Lord, is His Royal Highness King Han angry somewhere, otherwise, how can he be angry with the kings of those countries?" ”

"Where?" The corners of Zhu Di's mouth curled even more, and he said happily: "Naturally, I was angry here, I asked him to be the minister of reception, but Brother Song refused to agree, and later I forcibly gave it to him, you said that with Brother Song's temper, can you be angry in your heart?" ”

"Huh?" Zheng He only then understood, and the emotional head was here, "Long live, if His Royal Highness King Han goes too far, I'm afraid that the kings of those Fanbangs will have a rebellious mentality!" ”

"Why do you think I want Brother Song?" The expression on Zhu Di's face became weird, "These people, in their respective countries, are all people of their word, and when they come to our Daming, can they be obedient people with peace of mind?" It's good to be able to express surrender, but how can you be polite to outsiders? The reason why I asked Brother Song to be the Minister of Reception was to let Brother Song deter and deter them, and tell them who is the master! ”

In the end, it is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who can become the emperor, there is really no good stubble, Zhu Yuanzhang is like this, he has killed countless people, and this Zhu Di is also like this, but he is looking for a back-to-back, Zhu Song is responsible for singing the red face, and Zhu Di is the one who sings the white face.

……

"Don't touch Lonely, Lone can stand up by himself!" With a gloomy face, Sparrow flicked his arms and tossed his hands to get the help he was about to make, stood up directly, and then began to look around.

When he saw those difficult brothers, some of whom were not as good as him, his heart suddenly balanced.

The envoys of the various states did not lose much, but their group of people sitting in the carriage fell into the middle.

"What a gift!" Meng Ka smiled bitterly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "It seems that someone is looking at us unpleasantly!" Alas, but what is the matter with those voices just now? ”

Everyone stood up, and the kings were all disgraced, and they looked a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, kings, we look a little ...... Embarrassed! Staines took over the conversation and laughed, "Yigu, let's take a break quickly, what's the matter, let's talk about it later, what do you kings think?" ”

"Also, it's really not a good time to talk."

"Everyone, let's go back first, and we'll talk about other things when we're rested."

The people present are all the masters of a country, although they are all small countries, but they are also people who want face and national body, and now they are disheveled and disgraced, which makes them lose face.

As a result, there was a seemingly absurd scene on the official road leading to Nanjing City: a group of young middle-aged people dressed gorgeously and wearing crowns with crooked heads were running wildly and rushing towards the nearest carriage.

After a full half a pillar of incense time, a group of re-dressed, obviously clear Fanbang kings gathered together at a time, this time they were smart, anyway, they couldn't enter Nanjing City at the moment, so they directly on the flat land next to the official road, chose a piece of land to make a big tent, and got into it.

"It's really embarrassing this time." Meng Ka had a bitter look on his face, "Why do you think this is Da Ming giving us a dismount?" ”

"King Monka speaks carefully!" Staines raised his finger and said, "Although Lone doesn't know why the Ming side did this, but Lone has a little understanding of the voice that just sounded. ”

"Oh? King Stans, but it doesn't hurt to say that! ”

A group of people all looked at Stans, who knew a lot about the people who had been to Daming.

"Do you know that when the Ming Dynasty attacked Korea and the Wa Kingdom, it used a divine weapon, which is said to be a weapon similar to the former Yuan Shen artillery." Stans had an unfathomable expression on his face, "Fang Cai's voice is from this kind of divine weapon, but I don't know why, it doesn't seem to have any power." ”

The kings of Fanbang were speechless for a moment. Mother. The earth is still not powerful, is it?

Didn't you see, the sound alone made them so embarrassed? So if they were really bombarded, they would have to lose their arms and legs, and even their lives would have to be lost?

"No matter what, you still need to ask Da Ming for an explanation on this matter." Sparrow is not as embarrassed as the kings, originally, he respects and can even be said to be afraid of Daming, but it does not mean that he is bullied by Daming, if this matter is not said to come for a reason, Sparrow will not feel comfortable in his heart.

Hearing Sparrow's words, the rest of the kings looked at each other with different expressions on their faces.

……

Nanjing City, at the city gate, seeing that the envoys of the various states on the other side were resting on the open space on one side, and even the big tent was set up, Zhu Song grinned and said:

"Qingshan, have you seen Mu Su? Go and ask Mu to bring a team of brocade guards, and go to the front with this king to have a look, and greet these kings and royal families from various states! ”

While saying this, Zhu Song called someone to bring a few horses and turned over with Zhu Zhanji and the others.

As for Zhu Xuankun, this little guy is riding a foal, the foal is black, the tendons are strong, and there is a faint red mane on the four hooves. Harmonic.

Speaking of which, this foal was given to Zhu Di by a Tatar tribute, and was later rewarded to Zhu Song by Zhu Di.

However, in a short time for tea, the Jinyi Guards commanded Mu Su, and led a team of about 500 Jinyi Guards to appear behind Zhu Song and them.

Da-da-da-da!

The horses ran and appeared in front of this army of about five or six thousand people with billowing smoke and dust, and all the brocade-clothed guards who followed were all wearing flying fish suits, with spring knives embroidered on their waists and hips, and they were indescribably mighty.

Turning over and dismounting in unison, he followed closely behind Zhu Song and headed for the temporary camp not far away.

"Stop, who are you?"

As soon as they appeared in front of the temporary camps of the various Fan States, a joint convoy composed of twenty Fan States appeared, blocked the camp tent, and stopped Zhu Song and them.

It was a strange and emphatic Huaxia language, and when I heard Zhu Song and the soldiers of the Jinyi Guard, their brows furrowed.

Mu Su waved his hand, and the free brocade guard stepped forward, first showing his identity token, and then said: "This is His Royal Highness the King of Han of the Ming Dynasty, and he is also the minister of the reception of the state of Fan, why don't you hurry in and report it?" ”

Those guards of Fanbang don't know what tokens are not tokens, but this is Nanjing City after all, and looking at the other party's clothes and numbers, it doesn't look like a fake.

Nonsense, who the dares to pretend to be a brocade guard at the foot of the Imperial City, isn't this death?

"Everyone, please wait a moment, and the little one will go in." The Fanbang guards dropped such a sentence, turned around and left.

Not long after, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the big tent, and then a group of young and middle-aged people, richly dressed and wearing crowns on their heads, were approaching this way, surrounded by a large group of guards.

Zhu Song's eyes lit up, and he also greeted him.

"Everyone, you are welcome to come to Daming!" Although Zhu Song was just wearing regular clothes, he behaved very easy-going, "This king is Zhu Song, the king of Han of the Ming Dynasty, and he is also the reception minister who is responsible for entertaining you this time!" ”

While saying this, Zhu Song pointed to Zhu Zhanji beside him and said, "This name is Zhu Zhanji, he is the son of the crown prince of the current dynasty, and he is also the grandson of the emperor, and he is ordered to assist the king in entertaining you!" ”

Zhu Song's introduction stunned them, why did another imperial grandson pop up? It seems that the Ming Emperor attaches great importance to their appearance!

It's useless to think so much, it's important to hurry up and introduce yourself, so a group of kings began to introduce in turn:

"The lone King of Ceylon, Monka, has seen His Royal Highness the King of Han and His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson!"

"Stans, the lone king of the West, has seen His Royal Highness the King of Han and His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson!"

There are 20 people who introduce themselves, and Zhu Song also matches everyone's image with their name and country.

It is particularly worth mentioning that when Sparrow, the king of Java, introduced himself, Zhu Song's mouth was quick and asked directly: "Do you know the Caribbean?" Do you have many pirates? ”

The sentiment thing thought that Sparrow was the same as him, and he had crossed over from behind.

Fortunately, Sparrow didn't know the meaning of Zhu Song's words, but asked without humility or arrogance: "His Royal Highness King Han, I know that the Central Plains is a state of etiquette, and Da Ming knows etiquette and etiquette, but why haven't we arrived in Nanjing City yet, so you gave me a dismount and made us disgraced?" ”

Perhaps Sparrow's name and appearance are too similar to the Pirate of the Caribbean, Zhu Song didn't intend to embarrass Sparrow, and said with a smile: "Oh, if this king is not mistaken, this is King Sparrow, right?" ”

"Exactly!" Sparrow nodded, acting neither humble nor arrogant.

"Are you talking about the twenty cannons that rang out just now?" Zhu Song was still smiling, "If it's those cannon sounds just now, it's the kings who misunderstand this king." ”

"Misunderstanding?" A middle-aged man who was short and fat and looked to be about forty years old said, "His Royal Highness King Han, where did the misunderstanding come from? Didn't you set fire on it to scare me and wait? ”

This middle-aged man's name was Pavana, and he was the king of the country of white flowers.

The country of white flowers, that is, the country of hundred flowers, is a small country located in the northwest of Southeast Asia, and its geographical location is "in the southwest sea", "the land is in the southeast sea, and the country is surrounded by mountains." ”

"This king didn't scare you!" Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "What this king ordered people to release is a salute specially made to welcome you coming. A total of 20 cannons were fired, and each of these cannons represented a king, so why scare you? ”

It was a high-sounding statement, but the kings still had a look of disbelief.

Zhu Song knew that it was useless to say so dryly, so he simply beckoned to the two brocade guards and asked them to go to the Nanjing City Gate and pull a salute over.

In front of the kings of Fanbang, Zhu Song fired a shot directly.

Rumble!

The deafening sound sounded, and I saw a golden cannonball soar into the sky, and exploded when it rose to mid-air fifteen or sixteen feet, and the brilliant fire spread or closed in the sky, and after a moment, it gathered into a magnificent peony!

Exactly: only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom!