Chapter 25: Fr. Francis

Yang Bo knew that there were often such foreigners in the past dynasties, and they often came to our heavenly kingdom to cheat and cheat under the name of a made-up country, as long as they could satisfy the vanity of those ignorant bureaucrats, they could still make a lot of money before leaving.

Yang Bo felt that he had the responsibility to expose these people, of course, the most important thing was that Yang Bo wanted to find an opportunity to cooperate with foreigners to make a big deal, and he definitely didn't have any burden on the silver of the imperial court.

"Harrow?" Seeing that the foreigner was about to turn into an alley to avoid a large group of onlookers behind him, Yang Bo found an opportunity to catch up with two steps and shouted.

"Harrow?" Yang Bo saw that the foreigner didn't seem to hear it, so he screamed again. Tie Niu didn't know what Yang Bo was doing, so he followed him curiously.

The foreigner finally heard Yang Bo's call, and he turned around and looked at Yang Bo with some puzzlement

Yang Bo smiled and bent down slightly: "... how---are---you?”

“… hi,can---i---help---you? ”

“… nice---to---meet---you? ”

“… how---do---you---do? ”

“…**---u?”

“**!” ……

Yang Bo searched his stomach and said a few words in English, but the foreigner didn't react at all, just looked at Yang Bo inexplicably.

"Hello? I don't know what this son is looking for? The foreigner listened to it for a long time and didn't know what Yang Bo wanted to do, so he simply arched his hand towards Yang Bo

"So you can speak Chinese?" Yang Bo's expected Wang Ba's anger was shocked, and the scene of deterring barbarians did not happen, and he scratched his turban with some embarrassment: "It turns out that you can speak the official language of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

"Could it be that Gongzi thinks that we are barbarians who are not civilized and do not know the etiquette?" Obviously, the foreigner was a little angry, and it seemed that he had encountered such a thing more than once.

"Hmm......" Yang Bo quickly diverted the topic: "I don't know where this gentleman is from?" Anglia? France? Beauty... America? Oh no, there shouldn't be America yet? ”

The foreigner's eyes suddenly lit up: "You actually know England, France?" Oh, God! It's unbelievable......"

The onlookers couldn't help but be curious when they saw this foreigner chatting with a person dressed as a rich boy, this Yidi was too fluffy and terrifying, they only dared to cower and probe their brains outside, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Yang Bo nodded with a smile: "Of course, Mr. Fei thinks that my Ming Dynasty is so lonely and unheard, and no one can know the Western countries?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they both had a tacit understanding with each other.

"Why don't you ......" Yang Bo looked left and right, "Why don't you let me do the east and find a quiet place to talk about it?" I have a lot of questions I would like to ask sir."

"Don't dare, don't dare, I have a feeling of familiarity with this son at first sight......" The foreigner looked at the crowd around him who were visiting the gorillas for free, and said: "I don't dare to ask for ......."

"I don't know what to call Mr.?" Yang Bo made a gesture of invitation and motioned for the foreigner to come with him.

"Francesco Sambiaso, oh, I'm sorry, my name is Francis" It seemed that very few people took the initiative to invite him to chat, and the foreigner was so excited that he said his original name.

At the moment, the three of them separated the crowd and walked towards the relatively quiet drunken fragrance building, the onlookers still did not give up, and there were more than a dozen people sparsely following behind to watch the excitement, Yang Bo muttered to himself while walking: "This foreigner is more fluent than himself, and it seems that he is not easy to fool."

On the third floor, Yang Bo carefully ordered some wine and dishes, nothing more than braised duck, pastrami, sweet and sour pork chops, steamed fish, a few seasonal fresh vegetables and vegetables, sour plum soup with wine, good sorghum wine, and a pot of Biluo spring tea.

Foreigners are quite familiar with the rules of the Ming Dynasty, and they rarely speak before the dishes are served, just watching the scenery by the window alone.

"What's that, Bi ...... Bibi Bi ......? Yang Bo couldn't remember the foreigner's name for a while

"In the next Bi Francis, the word is now Liang ......," the foreigner hurriedly said

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, let Mr. smile......" Yang Bo arched his hand and invited Bi Fangji to take a seat

"The name under me is a bit strange, and I can't remember it for a while......" Bi Fangji excused himself with a smile and sat down on his own.

"Well, Mr. Bi has traveled thousands of miles, and it is not easy for me to come from afar?" Poor Yang Bo has really limited learning in his stomach, so he thought about it for a long time with just a few words of greeting.

Bi Fangji's face darkened, and he seemed to remember something sad: "Don't dare to deceive Yang Gongzi, it's really not easy......"

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Bi?"

A few years ago, hundreds of young missionaries applied to go to Ming, among which those with both morality and learning were selected, and more than 7,000 books were donated by the Pope, and I and 22 other Jesuits set off from Italy to come to my Ming Dynasty to communicate and spread the gospel of God............ Sadly, due to the plague in the cabin, the storm at sea, and the invasion of pirates, more than half of the 22 missionaries were killed, and only five survived when the ship arrived in Macao."

"So Mr. Bi is a missionary? I thought it was ...... Yang Bo was a little surprised, and a little disappointed, he thought that the missionaries came to China on a large scale before and after the Qing Dynasty, but he didn't expect the Ming Dynasty to have such a large-scale group activity, Yang Bo didn't have a good impression of the missionaries, he remembered the history he had studied before, the missionaries came to China in addition to aggression or aggression, thinking of this, Yang Bo's face began to turn cold.

"I think Yang Gongzi has an extraordinary appearance, and it is even more rare that he is so familiar with Western countries, which is especially difficult, but I don't know where Yang Gongzi is high?" Seeing that Yang Bo was silent, Bi Fangji changed the subject.

Yang Bo was a little embarrassed: "At present, he is still a white body"

Bi Francis was also a little embarrassed at this time, and the two were relatively speechless for a while.

Bi Fangji went through many hardships all the way, and after arriving in Macao, he studied for several years of Chinese, and then he relied on his relationship to enter the Ming Dynasty, but he was faced with ordinary people watching gorillas, hostile Buddhists, arrogant and mediocre bureaucrats at all levels, the believers did not develop a few, and it was extremely bitter to think about it......

I heard that Yang Bo was just a white body, and he didn't think it would help his career, thinking of this, Bi Fangji's heart also cooled down.

Yang Bo came back to his senses, picked up his wine glass and respectfully toasted a glass of wine: "Mr. is willing to take a big risk to come to my Ming Dynasty to spread the gospel, his heart can be learned, I salute Mr. with a glass!" ”

When Bi Fangji heard this, he almost burst into tears, and he was afraid that Yang Bo would blame him for being rude, so he hurriedly returned a cup, and then sat down with red eyes. In fact, most of these founders are people with firm minds, the most lacking is courage, the only pain is the loneliness that is not understood by the world, Yang Bo's kind words inadvertently fit his current situation, which makes Bi Fangji feel like he has met a soulmate in a foreign land......

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