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Chapter 117: All Things Don't Go To The Three Treasures Hall (Eighth)

Ye Chunqiu showed an expression that he wanted to hear it carefully, but there was a smile in his eyes.

He had known that the little emperor would not ignore this matter, but what the little emperor needed was that others would give him some confidence.

Zhu Houzhao said at this time: "The Manraga occupies a large area and is also a major power in the South Ocean. Not long ago, its country fought with Siam and defeated 70,000 elite Siam soldiers. It can be seen that the Manraga lies not a soft persimmon. They have 30,000 soldiers in Malacca. Judging from the memorial of the Manraga urged for help, 1,200 Franchise military and horses fell into the capital in just three days. This is probably the case."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but frown and said, "In this way, we still underestimate the combat power of these Franchise men. However, they are good at using ships and have cannons on the ships, which is really difficult to deal with. Well... Their biggest advantage is the vast ocean, they have huge ships that can ride the wind and waves. So in theory, our border guards are actually behind and beaten everywhere. After all, it is impossible to set up defenses everywhere on this coast. They can find the weaknesses of the Ming Dynasty at any time. Their military and horses have great combat power, and they are all soldiers of war..."

Ye Chunqiu kept analyzing the advantages of Franjiren. At the end of the analysis, Zhu Houzhao became even more frustrated and said with a bitter face: "In this way, wouldn't the Ming Dynasty never be able to control them?"

Ye Chunqiu said with a stern face again: "What is even more terrifying now is not this. The imperial court has repeatedly attacked Japanese pirates in recent years, so most of the Japanese pirates have been disbanded now, and it is difficult to form a large number of Japanese pirates. However, now, there is another strong enemy along the southeast coast. If the Franji people integrate these Japanese pirates, they are afraid that there will be more trouble in the future. In fact, Japanese pirates are the most terrible, and a well-trained army is the most deadly."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say expectantly: "So, do you have a way?"

Ye Chunqiu spread his hands and said helplessly: "After the Ming Dynasty forbidden sea, there were warships, but most of them were old and broken, and the navy was vulnerable. If my brother had a fleet, he might be able to take the initiative to find the traces of Franjimen and force him to fight to the decisive battle, but now..."

Zhu Houzhao glared at him and said in a muffled voice: "After all I can tell me that Franji is not easy to deal with."

Ye Chunqiu glanced at Zhu Houzhao deeply and said, "There will always be a way to deal with it."

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This time, when he returned home from the palace, Ye Chunqiu stayed away for several days and was thinking hard.

The various rumors outside did not stop, but became more and more intense. Ye Chunqiu was still calm, but probably because of this weather, he felt a little impetuous from his heart to his body.

The weather is hot now, and Ye Dong also ordered people to take ice from the ice cellar and place it in Ye Chunqiu's study to escape the heat, which brought a hint of coolness in the study.

The study room was in the backyard, so there were many insects and birds singing. On this day, Ye Chunqiu was still stunned in the study room for a long time and couldn't help feeling sobbed. He opened the window and a fresh breath came to his face. Listening to the sound of insects and birds, he took a deep breath, but heard someone outside saying, "Mr., Wang Hanzhong, the governor of Franchise Malacca, visit him."

Wang Hanzhong?

When Ye Chunqiu heard this name, he subconsciously felt unhappy and continued, "Tell him, just say that I was feeling unwell and I didn't see any visitors."

The door hurried away, but after a while, he returned and said, "Go back to the grandfather, the governor of the Malacca governor of the Folangji Malacca said that he had long admired the grandfather's name, and asked the grandfather to meet him no matter what."

Ye Chunqiu wanted the door to refuse again, but suddenly his eyes flashed and he said, "Let him wait in the front hall."

Ye Chunqiu had a deep disgust towards Wang Hanzhong, but he just wanted to work behind closed doors and talk about it on paper. It would be better to have a contact with this person, and perhaps he might not be able to draw any flaws from it.

When he got dressed and arrived at the front hall, he saw Wang Hanzhong with his hands behind his back and looking at a calligraphy on the wall on the front hall to paint a magical painting.

Hearing Ye Chunqiu's footsteps, Wang Hanzhong smiled and bowed to Ye Chunqiu, "Mr. Master, I have long admired..."

Ye Chunqiu brushed over from his side, and then sat down next to the sofa at the head. Instead of asking someone to pour tea, he said, "I wonder what ambassador Wang has to teach you?"

It's straight to the point, and there's no politeness at all.

Wang Hanzhong was not angry, but said, "Is this the sofa? It's really interesting. I heard that this sofa is very valuable here, so there is no such treasure in Malacca."

Ye Chunqiu did not respond, but just looked at him with a calm face.

Wang Hanzhong still disregarded Ye Chunqiu's attitude and said, "Speaking of all, although the Franji people are smart, they are also stupid. They get treasures everywhere, but they are still wandering on the dirty boat, holding their heads to beheading. Of course, this is also their preciousness. Haha, they do not prefer luxury, but are devout to God... Oh, does the prince know about God?"

Ye Chunqiu shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I don't have the interest to know."

Wang Hanzhong said regretfully: "If you don't know, it would be a pity. If you don't believe in Him, you will go to hell. We Han people only know this life, but don't care about the next life, haha..."

Wang Hanzhong showed explicit mockery on his face.

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and said, "Your people firmly believe in God, and you don't have to go to hell. But here, only those who slaughter women and children will be punished by cutting them into pieces after death. Ambassador Wang, you are a little child, and you are not qualified to debate with your own country. It's better to get to the main topic. Ambassador Wang will not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Since he has come, he is naturally not just here to persuade people to believe in religion."

Wang Hanzhong narrowed his eyes, but suddenly smiled and said, "Ha... the man likes to open the skylight and say things brightly, so I will just say it, does the man still want seeds?"

The reason for the whole thing is the "legend" that a daughter seeks to grow. I believe that this daughter seeks to grow is even more exciting to the hearts of those robbers than Marco Polo. After all, there are always some stories about Marco Polo's Eastern stories, but Ye Chunqiu's pursuit of seeds made Franji people excited.

In the eyes of Franji people, the wealthy man from the Ming Dynasty actually took tens of thousands of taels of silver just to buy some seeds that were worthless, which shows how wealthy this Eastern continent is.
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