All three of them gave up Zheng He and stared at Fang Xing. .

"Da Mingxing and Bo are awake."

Dok's eyes shrank and he asked, "But the famous Ming general who killed many people?"

After the translation was said, Fang Xing looked at Dok and said calmly: "It's Ben Bo."

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Xing.

This person looks ordinary! He doesn't have the temperament of those famous Thai generals.

It was a rude behavior to stare at people. Fang Xing didn't know how they knew him, so he turned around and said, "The carriage is here, come to Beijing!"

"Okay, come to Beijing!"

The group of people got on the horse, the car got on the bus, and the report had already set off.

"Is he the famous general mentioned by the Ming people's envoy?"

Dock shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He knew, but now he was unsure.

The ordinary Fang Xing talked to Hong Bao like a neighbor, and he could not tell the temperament of a famous general at all.

"I think that person is more like a kid."

Abel smiled, this was his true thought.

Henry was a little confused. When he saw a crew member talking to Fang Xing, the two of them were chatting and laughing, they couldn't help but shake their heads slightly and said, "Yes, we were deceived by the messenger."

"Get on the bus!"

Someone came over and urged them to get on the carriage. The treatment of the delegation was pretty good, and only six people were loaded in a carriage.

No one complained that compared to the treatment of the cabins enclosed under the deck, the carriage was like heaven.

Dock looked out all the way, and the Ming people did not restrict them now, so he muttered while watching, summarizing the social situation of the Ming people.

"Many villages! The Ming people have a lot of population."

Doc praised casually, then looked outside the car, but there were no cavalrymen from the wise.

This is not his eyes.

As time passed, when there were more and more villages on the roadside and towns appeared, Dok was a little surprised, but he could still calm his emotions.

When the convoy stopped, Dock was staring blankly outside.

Outside is full of square residential areas planned, very neatly arranged.

But this is not scary, what is scary is...

The streets are covered with hardened materials, and the carriages can hardly feel the vibration when they drive on them.

Dock sniffing, Abel sniffing, Henry sniffing...

No smell!

Dock lifted the curtain, and the pedestrian on the left was startled by a blonde head that suddenly appeared inside.

"Ghost!"

A girl hugged her father's thighs tightly and pointed at Dok and exclaimed.

Her father glanced at Dok and comforted him: "I've been going to have too many people like this before, it's okay, it's not a ghost."

In the past, during the reign of the Mongol Yuan, these people were more common.

Dok was also startled and smiled at the girl, trying to be kind.

"Oh my God! That's their capital!"

The member of the delegation who was protruding his head out on the right suddenly exclaimed, Dok was shocked, and his kind appearance became ferocious.

"Bad guy!"

The little girl was frightened, and a boy next to her spit at Dok.

The saliva fell on Dok's face, he was confused and did not respond, just staring at the huge city.

"He's a fool!"

The cheers of the child echoed in his ears, and Doc's heart gradually became cold.

…

Without taking a bath, the three envoys said they wanted to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty immediately.

"There is no such arrangement. Your Majesty is busy with political affairs, so it is impossible to make an exception for you!"

Hu Yizheng refused their request in a word, and then waved to Chen Mo.

"Take them to take a shower."

Chen Mo felt that this was the moment when he showed his face, but later he understood what stubbornness means.

The delegation was taken into the inn, and along the way, people in Peking saw the Western scenery, and people were making excuses everywhere.

They had lost the strength to protest, and were almost shocked to look at the capital, greedily looking at every detail of the city.

There is no accumulation of shit and urine on the clean street, and there is no sight of anyone peeing around the wall or squatting there as if no one else was around to shit.

The city is not like birds singing and flowers singing, it is enough to be clean.

Because they used to go to those smelly places, their nasal cavity was a baptism.

The people were dressed neatly and showed curious expressions on their faces. When they saw their messy hair and beards and dresses, some people looked disgusted, and then everyone was like this.

"Barbar! Stinky barbarbar!"

A scholar frowned and said.

"Yes, it's smelly!"

A child approached and watched Qiqi, and then ran back to prove that the scholar was correct.

So the people gradually became more superior. Someone asked the people from the Wucheng Military Police and when they came back, they smiled and said that it was Taixi's mission.

"Taixi? Is it that Daqin?"

"The Qin Dynasty was in the former Han Dynasty, but now it is the Ming Dynasty. What Qin Dynasty can exist for so long?"

The scholar refuted it disdainfully, leaving the people around him with the newly developed goodwill of him.

"Where is that?"

Someone asked curiously, and at the same time it also meant to run a scholar.

But the scholars didn't know that, he muttered: "Little man, villain, it's really unreasonable."

"In the extreme west, the country of meat mystery was the past Thai West!"

A man's voice sounded behind the crowd, and the voice seemed extremely confident. When everyone turned around, there were no signs.

"What do you think?"

In front of the crowd, Zhu Zhanji's question resolved Hong Bao's doubts about Fang Xing. He felt that Fang Xing suddenly appeared to explain something meaningless and reckless.

The DPRK has not decided what strategy to adopt against Thailand yet, and any news should be hidden.

Zhu Zhanji is in the middle, Fang Xing is on the left, Hong Bao is on the right, and there are a group of guards around him.

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "They looked wild and their eyes were full of curiosity, but they could not see friendship."

This hint is very clear. Zhu Zhanji looked at Hong Bao, and Hong Bao agreed.

So he said, "Then go back and call the ministers to discuss matters."

...

The ministers discussed the matters just a piece of braised candy, and the central issue was how the Ming Dynasty should have towards Taixi.

The martial artists’ ideas are very simple, be wary, and then test them, and if they don’t work, they will be beaten.

But civil servants are different. They think they should communicate first, and then talk about it if they can’t be friends.

Just in the midst of a mess, Fang Xing left his shift and said, "The country is in the extreme west. In recent years, only water exchanges have been conducted. Hong Bao found that they are all exploring overseas..."

"But Daming has been exploring for many years."

Someone retorted.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, the Ming Dynasty, that is, Emperor Wen, is far-sighted, and then he became the master of the sea in advance. However, he should not be ignored. He still remembers that in the Tang Dynasty, the military front seemed invincible in the world, but it could not last long and finally became dust."

He noticed the ministers' contempt for Taixi, so he winked at Hong Bao.
Chapter completed!