Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Europeans Who Can't Stand It

"Great, sir, are you telling the truth?"

"Really, as long as you go over, you will give each person one or two pieces of silver, and ten acres of land?"

A trembling woman looked at the poor man in front of her with shock and disbelief.

"Hmph, can I still lie to you?"

"This is naturally true, the reign of the Son of Heaven is a special gift because of the difficulty of everyone's life."

The messenger snorted coldly, his expression disdainful.

However, his attitude made the people around him breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

One voice after another spoke, and soon there were many people gathered next to the messenger.

Of course, there are also people who hesitate and do not go.

In this regard, the poor people do not force it, and those who are willing to follow are registered and distributed road guides.

Those who do not want to follow will not be heeded.

But over time, there are more and more people.

After all, if they don't go, they will stay where they are, and they will only starve to death if nothing happens, and if they heed the words of the messenger and go south, there may still be some hope.

Even if this hope is extremely slim.

But at least there's hope, isn't it?

Soon, these hooligans were transported to various coastal ports, and then one by one the sea ships had already arrived at the port.

In order to avoid accidents, the hooligans were also transported by flying scissor sailboats.

At this moment, two years have passed, and the number of Jiajing space-time flying scissor sailing ships has also increased to 1,000.

Naturally, there is no problem with transporting some hooligans.

soon

The first group of displaced people arrived in the South Seas in a flying scissor sailing ship.

And when these hooligans really got the one or two pieces of silver promised by the government, as well as ten acres of land, as well as corresponding seeds and farm tools, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

"Really."

"It's true!"

"Your Majesty is really the Holy Son of Heaven!"

Zhang San couldn't help but burst into tears, he never thought that he would one day be treated like this by the imperial court.

Originally, he was almost dead set on the court.

It's worth hoping for.

After all, his own land was encroached upon by those dog officials.

But at this moment, new hope was rekindled.

The government not only gave him land again, but it was not a little bit, it was ten acres, and more importantly, with his eyes, it could be clearly seen that these fields were all good and good land, which his previous land could not make up for at all.

And the surprise, and shock are not over.

Because soon, the government even sent mothers-in-law and tenant farmers.

That's right, the government actually sent mothers-in-law and tenant farmers.

Needless to say, the tenant farmers have not been too calm during this period of time, although the Europa people have accepted the existence of the Ming people, but conflicts still exist from time to time.

In particular, the natives were instigated to attack Daming Jiangchen, although most of the natives were towards Daming, but there was also a certain civilization, and there was no civilization, but I don't know who Daming was.

In this case, wars often take place, and where there is war, there are prisoners.

These captives undoubtedly became the spoils of the Ming Dynasty.

It was used for sale before, and now it is just for the people of Daming.

And for the people who immigrated from the Ming Dynasty, it was like they were in a dream.

The government here is so good that they can't imagine it, and the benefits given make them all feel unreal.

It wasn't until a few months later that they were completely sure that they were no longer dreaming.

And this behavior undoubtedly led to a smoother follow-up Ming immigration.

Especially after the first batch of immigrants said, the hooligans undoubtedly couldn't wait even more.

In the twenty-fifth year of Jiajing, a whole year, the Ming Dynasty immigrated more than one million people in Nanyang.

With a population of one million, the degree of control of the Ming Dynasty in the entire Nanyang has directly risen to a new level, and its influence is completely incomparable.

And it can be expected that with the continuous influx of immigrants in the future, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the entire Nanyang is completely transformed into the Ming Dynasty.

As a result, the natives didn't feel anything, but the Europa people felt it all at once.

At this moment, Brunei is hereafter.

The Portuguese, the Dutch, and the Spaniards are now the three giants of the Age of Discovery.

There is no way, but in a year, the whole Nanyang has completely changed.

Originally, for this kind of change, plus the superpower of Daming, they could only endure it.

But in the next year, Daming made a series of moves, but they couldn't bear it.

The Ming Dynasty occupies Malacca, which is only the place of the Portuguese, except for the Portuguese, everyone else doesn't care at all, and Portugal can only admit it.

The Ming Dynasty collects taxes, which are actually similar to those collected by the Portuguese, at most a little higher, and they are acceptable.

Anyway, I have to go to Daming to buy goods, so I should pay more, and there is more gold and silver in the Americas, so they don't panic.

But when the Ming Dynasty began large-scale immigration, European countries were really panicked.

The population of Daming is too much.

And in less than a year, millions of people have migrated.

At this rate, in a few years, the entire Nanyang is probably a Ming person.

After arriving, they want to have the right to speak in the entire South Seas, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Not even to mention the right to speak, their basic interests in Nanyang cannot be maintained.

In this way, it is natural to be in a hurry.

"My God, what do they want to do?"

"How can they have so many people."

"Gentlemen, can anyone tell me what we are going to do next?"

Dutch Governor McGill spoke with an ugly face.

"Mr. McGill, if I may, I want to know too."

"Now is not the time to say such useless words."

Another figure also spoke, and it was Jessica, the governor of Spain.

The new governor of Portugal, on the other hand, was silent.

This time they gathered together to deal with Daming's series of moves.

But obviously, even if they don't want to admit it, the truth is that they don't seem to have much to do.

Da Ming is too big and too powerful.

If it is other weak and small countries, they can attack it.

You can attack the Ming Dynasty, what are you kidding.

With their strength, if they want to attack the Ming Dynasty, no country can be sure.

This is true even in the Netherlands of the sea coachman at the moment.

As for Spain, and Portugal are even more unthinkable.

If you don't solve it, it doesn't seem to work, after all, as I said before, if they continue, they can also wash and sleep.

In the room, the figures couldn't help but be silent or frowning, they were thinking, and they were also thinking about how to deal with it.

(End of chapter)