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Chapter 839 Delicious food cures colds, threats and temptations

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"Your Highness, a few messengers have come to Ryukyu."

Zhu Zhanji was sick. A cold wind caused him to catch a cold and was resting in the room.

After the diagnosis, the doctor of Suijun almost became scared. Fortunately, there were medicinal herbs, so he quickly boiled the medicine to serve.

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji who was lying on the bed in a daze and kicked the doctor out.

"Diet?"

Zhu Zhanji said in a daze: "No, I still have a breath."

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up, I'll make you a pot of delicious food and sweat, and tomorrow will be fine."

"really?"

Zhu Zhanji got up and said salivatingly: "I saw a pool of blood in the palace that day, and I felt a little disgusting."

"Let them wait, and say that your highness is not in good health and is recuperating. If you are impatient, wait for me to see them later."

Fang Xing ordered Jia Quan outside the door, and then called Xiaodao to get the ingredients.

Zhu Zhanji sniffed, "Brother Dehua, what delicious food to make?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "Make a pot of soup rice."

The knife was very fast, and it also brought Fang Xing's small box specially equipped with seasonings.

Put a bracket on the charcoal fire, and Fang Xing first burst a lot of ginger and garlic, then add water to boil.

Zhu Zhanji, who had not eaten a small stove for many days, smelled the smell intoxicatedly and couldn't help but ask, "Is this going to cook?"

Fang Xing shook his head, poured the cold rice on the side, and then boiled it, as if he wanted to use cold rice to make porridge.

At this time, the fragrance dimmed and Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, good things are never complicated."

Fang Xing added some lard residue, then chili noodles and soy sauce, and then continued to boil it.

At this time, the fragrance became rich. The aroma of soy sauce and lard residue was mixed with the smell of rice. Zhu Zhanji swallowed secretly and urged: "Brother Dehua, add salt!"

"Wait a little longer."

Fang Xing was like the most experienced chef. After the water in the pot was collected, the rice was slightly sticky, so he beat two eggs and poured them in.

"Mix it well, otherwise the taste will be different."

"Add salt... it's OK!"

Fang Xing took the small pot to the table beside Zhu Zhanji and put a wooden board underneath.

“Eat.”

The dark red soup rice was steaming hot, and Zhu Zhanji held a spoon and couldn't wait to start enjoying it.

Fang Xing sat by the window, holding a calligraphy and painting to appreciate it, and suddenly said slowly: "But you feel touched? Or do you think you have a lot of killing."

Zhu Zhanji's forehead was already sweating, and he was so spicy that he was stunned when he heard this.

"This is the first time I saw a bloody pestle, and... I felt a little frightened when I saw the situation of the Japanese royal family, and I was always worried that my children and grandchildren would have such a day."

"That's right!"

Fang Xing put the painting on the table and warned: "If the Ming Dynasty is overturned, the royal family will suffer even worse than that of Japan! So you should learn from the lessons, don't take the Ming Dynasty to an unknown situation for your own selfishness and temporary selfishness."

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the descendants of the Lao Zhu family had grown to a terrifying level, and the situation of those vassal kings was miserable.

Zhu Zhanji said thoughtfully: "The country is not protected, and the family is not preserved. I understand."

Fang Xing said with relief: "That's the reason. After you finish eating, you can lie on the bed and be sure to be lively tomorrow."

Fang Xing used to be in a cold and had a cold, he liked to do this, either soup or muddy noodles, and then he would get better after a night's sleep.

"You rest first, I'll go and meet those messengers."

Seeing Fang Xing go out and close the door for himself, Zhu Zhanji safely covered her with a quilt and went to sleep.

...

When we arrived at the hall, three men dressed in similar clothes stood up to greet us. The translator quickly introduced it, but Fang Xing was a little absent-minded.

There are few people in Ryukyu, but there are also a few forces to fight. Fang Xing said that there is no meaning at all.

"Please sit down. Your Highness is not feeling well. I will come and see you first. Please tell me if you have any questions."

Fang Xing saw that the three of them looked excited and couldn't help but secretly have a headache, so he blocked their mouths first.

"The Japanese country was unruly and repeatedly invaded the Ming Dynasty's seas to burn, kill and loot. His Majesty was furious, so the royal army crossed the east, and since then, the Japanese country no longer exists."

This place in Japan will be from the Ming Dynasty in the future!

The three of them looked at each other, and then they all saw the flames in each other's eyes.

For Ryukyu, Japan is a tiger at the doorstep of its home, and now this tiger has been slapped to death by the Ming Dynasty, so...

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"There is no more Japan, it will never be there!"

The 20,000 servants stood outside the Kyoto City, and Wang He was screaming at the top of his lungs on the platform ahead.

"What's good about Japan? You can't eat enough, don't wear warm clothes, and what else can you pretend to be a god and a shogunate who brings disaster to you! Ming Dynasty! From now on, you will be people from the Ming Dynasty."

In the cold wind, the Japanese were trembling.

"Ming Dynasty! Only the Ming Dynasty will bring permanent peace to this place. After the rebellion is eliminated, you will be the masters of this land. The former ministers will kneel in front of you. Those women who used to dare not look at each other will also lie on the ground and smile at you with charming smiles... Is this good?"

The general translation was shouting simultaneously, and the Japanese were all shouting, "Okay!"

Wang He only felt smoke begin to come out of his throat. He mustered up Yu Yong and shouted vigorously: "What are you waiting for? Let's set off! Go and bring peace to this land!"

"Ahem!!"

Wang He covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and then he saw a team of cavalry rushing over.

"Your Highness, the Ming Dynasty's fleet has arrived, and there are a large amount of food transported from Jiaozhi, as well as the magistrates who have taken over as the governor's office."

When Zhu Zhanji saw the servants and the people were in a state of chaos, he explained to Wang He: "Go and tell them that the Ming Dynasty will not sit idly by and watch their people starve, and the food has arrived."

Wang He pointed at his throat and said hoarsely: "Your Highness, I have a very dry throat."

"I'll go."

This is related to the morale of the people, so Fang Xing doesn’t want to have any flaws.

Walking up to the high platform, Fang Xing introduced himself: "I am the Great Mingxing and Bo Fang Xing."

Demon God?!

There was a commotion below, and the Japanese couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if they could avoid being dug by the demon god by the heart.

"The Ming Dynasty is rich all over the world. After learning that the grain harvest is bad, His Majesty immediately sent someone to transport a large amount of rice. It has arrived at the dock now. I want to ask, have the Emperor and the Shogunate been in charge when you lost their harvest? Have the white rice ever been to your hands?"

"No!"

Sanban was full of energy today, so he specially found Yang Rong to ask for a set of military uniforms from the Ming Dynasty, which was a bit fat.

But this fatness did not hinder the envy and jealousy of the servants. Being able to wear this outfit means that he was a native of the Ming Dynasty, not...

"Those lowly and insidious powerful people always want to plunder everything from you, so that you can't eat and not cover your body. In the Ming Dynasty, you can only be called beggars! Do you know? Before the Ming Dynasty comes, you are just beggars!"

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he continued, "The Ming Dynasty treats you as human beings, so you must remember the goodness of the Ming Dynasty. If there is someone who is waiting to eat the Ming Dynasty but thinks about turning the pot, no matter who he is, the old rules, my whole family will be executed and all three tribes will be taken as slaves!"
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