Chapter 82: The Merchant of Venice!

"That, why did Miss Shi agree without even knowing what I wanted to ask for help." Liang Pengfei felt that his brain hurt very much, at least he couldn't understand why Shi Xianggu was so happy.

"Because I know you're not going to do anything bad to me." The corners of Shi Xianggu's mouth were lightly raised, and she said lightly, but her eyes seemed to be recalling something.

The corners of Steward Lu's eyes were slanted into the air, and his mouth was like a hippopotamus that had undergone tooth extraction surgery under the shadowless lamp, and Shi Dakai's face was completely distorted and deformed, like a bitter gourd that had been trampled on by someone in the vegetable field.

The other guards had bright eyes and expressions. Liang Pengfei was also stunned, and his excited hand almost made the cigar head burn a scar. I didn't expect Shi Xianggu to be so spicy and bold, and she dared to say such ambiguous words to herself in broad daylight, isn't this tantamount to being naked?

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you say last time, Liang Shao, that I wouldn't have ill will towards you? I'm just comparing my heart to my heart. Seeing the strange gazes of everyone present, Shi Xianggu explained with a little twist, but her explanation had no convincing effect at all except for a group of heads shaking up and down.

Liang Pengfei's heart that was originally fluttering fell back all of a sudden, but in addition to regretting, he was still a little complacent, at least now Shi Xianggu is no longer as cold and strange as he was at the beginning, which is a good progress.

This made Shi Xianggu even more cramped, but fortunately, at this time, Young Master Liang coughed dryly and spoke twice to attract everyone's attention, which allowed Shi Xianggu to get out of the embarrassment.

"Actually, I hope that the Liangshi family can unite and enter Luzon." Liang Pengfei said his ultimate goal.

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"You're going to capture Luzon?!" Shi Xianggu gasped, her apricot eyes widened, the cigarette that Steward Lu was about to put in his mouth almost stuffed into his nostrils, except for Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen, the two personal guards who had already heard the young master mention this, everyone else looked at Liang Pengfei in surprise.

Liang Pengfei rolled his eyes: "Miss Shi, you will be mistaken, I don't want to capture Luzon, if I want to capture it, with the strength of the two of you, it is really lacking, so this time, I just want to take advantage of the opportunity when the Xiyi pirates were disabled by us, and most of the battleships and soldiers in Luzon were captured by us, and I came to the door to ask for the guilt." ”

"Now, I have more than 1,000 Spanish prisoners of war in my hands, and there is a princess, if I don't go to fight the autumn wind, I am really sorry for myself." Liang Pengfei confided his thoughts directly, and Lu Yuan suddenly nodded at this time. "Young Master, your idea is really good, then most of Luzon's military strength is folded in our hands, and it is indeed the most appropriate time to approach Luzon at this time."

Shi Xianggu looked at Liang Pengfei for a while with her eyes, and nodded: "Yes, in that case, I will accept the gift you gave, but your gift is still too rich, but if you don't want to, don't say it's my brother, even my subordinates are afraid that they will complain about me as the leader, in this way, I want ten armed clippers, but I only need three battleships, how about it?" ”

Shi Da opened his mouth and squirmed, but when he saw Shi Xianggu's sweeping gaze, he could only hold it alive, and his face swelled like his butt being red by the board.

"Good! Readily. Liang Pengfei slapped it on the table and stood up excitedly, so that the problem he was worried about was completely solved.

Shi Xianggu said again: "In addition, my Shi family also has some connections in Luzon, and I will send someone to contact one or two first, but on Luzon Island, the Chinese have the least status and are bullied, so it will not help us much." ”

Hearing this, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but think of the information about the history of blood and tears of the Chinese in Nanyang that he had read in later generations, and snorted: "It's okay, this time, Liang went to Luzon, naturally he wanted to settle the old and new accounts." But before, we had to wait for my father, when his men arrived on the island, and there were enough people to watch over the laborers, so that we could leave with confidence. ”

"Young master, don't worry, the little one has already sent a clipper to pick up the master, and by the way, tell the master the good news of your victory over the Xiyi pirates and the Spaniards, I believe that in a few days, the master will be able to arrive." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

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"In this room, according to your orders, young master, the best doctor on our island guarded him night and night, and finally brought him back to life." Bai Shusheng led the way in front, followed by Young Master Liang.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look." Liang Pengfei crossed Bai Shusheng, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed in the room, but after seeing his appearance clearly, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The merchant looked to be in his thirties at best, with dark hair and pale yellow skin that showed his race, but the high bridge of his nose and the high brow bones showed the characteristics of a Westerner.

"Half-breeds?" Liang Pengfei walked to the bed and muttered something in a low voice.

At this time, the maritime merchant who was resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes with blue pupils fell on Liang Pengfei who was standing in front of him.

"This is my young master, who snatched you back from the hands of the pirates, and ordered you to be revived no matter what." Beside him, the doctor who had just been sorting out the medicinal herbs in another room had already walked over and introduced the maritime merchant.

"Thank you, Mr. Liang, if it weren't for your help, I would have gone to see God now." Haishang struggled to sit up, and after the thin blanket on his body slipped off, Liang Pengfei saw that his chest was tightly bandaged, and his face with excessive blood loss was full of exhaustion.

Although his Chinese is not very standard, he is very fluent, which makes Liang Pengfei have a little more affection for him.

"You're welcome, I'm just coming to take a look, I deeply sympathize with your suffering, but don't worry, I'll let my subordinates clean up your goods and return them to you." Liang Pengfei sat on a chair brought by Monk Chen and smiled at this hybrid of Eastern and Western people.

"I'm very sorry, I haven't reported my name yet, my name is Max. Luo, oh, according to the custom of the Orientals, you can call me Romes, my grandfather's father was Chinese, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, to avoid trouble, arrived in the west of Venice, where he settled. Although Romax looked a little tired, he was quite talkative and talked to Liang Pengfei about his experience.

His family has always lived in the Western world, engaged in various businesses, but they have never forgotten their homeland, and Romez's great-grandfather and grandfather have left a will to return their ashes to their roots when they die.

And to Romez's generation is already the fourth generation, just two years ago, Romez's eighty-five-year-old grandfather also died, and Romez's family's business in Venice is also booming, but however, Romez's family still does not forget their father's teachings, and more than a hundred years have passed, they also learned in the West that the Ming Dynasty has long since died, and peace has been restored in the country, so his father asked him to carry the ashes of his great-grandfather and grandfather to the mainland, so that they can return to their homeland.

Hearing Romanz's story, Liang Pengfei sighed, this is the unique hometown feelings of the Chinese nation all over the world, and it is this kind of blood-related emotion that makes the hearts of countless overseas Chinese always yearn for that Chinese homeland.

"No wonder we found a lot of dust in the bilge, we didn't care about it at the time, we didn't expect that those were the ashes of your great-grandfather and grandfather, please rest assured, Mr. Luo, I will immediately let them collect those ashes again." Liang Pengfei nodded to Romans and looked at Bai Shusheng.

Bai Shusheng understood, immediately walked out of the room, and ordered the guards guarding outside to do it immediately, and soon, the sound of hurried footsteps disappeared outside the house.

With tears in his eyes, Romax nodded to Liang Pengfei: "Thank you for your help, I thought I would die close to my homeland." ”

"It doesn't matter, every Chinese should work together to help, after all, we all have hot and yellow blood flowing in our bodies." Liang Pengfei's hand fell on Romez's shoulder, and he said with a lot of emotion.

"By the way, I have a question, Mr. Liang, why do you want to keep such a head?" Romex was a little strange about Liang Pengfei's pigtail-like braids, not to mention it, it's okay, when I mention the young master Liang, it is a black line on his face, saying that your grandmother's, what she hated the most back then was the braid play, and now she has become a man who combs her braids, and she is really fucking unlucky.

Seeing Liang Pengfei's unhappy look, Romax said with some apprehension: "I'm really sorry, maybe I'm too rude to ask such a question." ”

"It doesn't matter, this is the hair trend of those Manchu people, back then, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Manchu Qing Dynasty once issued a shaving order, the Han people in the world, keep their heads without hair, keep their hair without their heads. Just for this braid, I don't know how many Huaxia sons died. Liang Pengfei's hand pulled the braid in front of his eyes, although the hair that made this braid was on his head, but Liang Pengfei couldn't look at this pig's tail all his life.

"Wait, Lao Tzu will let those beasts who are only worthy of wearing wild boar skins and eating raw meat in the deep mountains and old forests know that retribution is terrible, and it will make the Manchus remember eternal life and eternity." Young Master Liang gritted his teeth and stared at the black and shiny man's braid, as if he was his natural enemy and mortal enemy, killing his father's enemy.

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(To be continued)