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Chapter 1840 Don¡¯t fall into the power of the country

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    Wang Shishi works as an errand at Honglu Temple. His position is uncertain and he travels everywhere. To put it bluntly, he is just a handyman.

    Since the envoys arrived, he has been waiting for them in the post house, waiting for their call.

    With more than a dozen envoys and their entourage, Wang Fifteen kept going around all day, whether it was eating, drinking or taking a shower, he had to convey requests.

    It¡¯s a chore, and conflicts often arise.

    Just like doing business, if you have a conflict with a customer, let the people below you face the customer directly. When the customer's anger is almost gone and the reason is known, the people above you should step in.

    This is the buffer, and this is what Wang Shiwu does.

    The place where the envoys lived was not a good one. This was Fang Xing¡¯s fault.  When the envoys arrived at Jinling last time, he heard that the envoys on the road thought that the Ming Dynasty would not go to sea after the Ming Dynasty. He was quite contemptuous and threw these people into the post house.

    Naturally, the post house cannot be compared with the place carefully prepared by Honglu Temple in the past, but those envoys were frightened by Fang Xing and did not dare to question it at that time.

    But they kept waiting, and even after Sister Shi had left for a long time, they still couldn¡¯t see Daming¡¯s intention to send them back to China, so their patience gradually wore away and their temper grew worse.

    It was almost lunch time. Wang Shiwu went to the kitchen to take a look and saw mutton and chicken. He laughed and joked with the cook for a while, thinking that today should be uneventful.

    After the meal was ready, Wang Shiwu took a group of handymen and sent it over.

    There is a country and a small courtyard, and Wang Shiwu and his people are sent in one by one.

    It went smoothly at first, but when it was delivered to the small courtyard in Sulu, the envoy's entourage lost his temper because he missed his relatives. He immediately overturned the food and shouted and cursed Wang Fifteen emotionally.

    "Is this how you Mingren treat your friends?"

    The attendant pointed at Wang Shiwu and said, "How long has it been? It's been more than a year, why are we still locked up here?"

    Wang Wudi smiled and said: "Isn't it that the fleet is not ready? The fleet is being renovated now and will naturally take you back when it sets sail later."

    The Sulu envoy did not bring many followers, but more than thirty people were crowded in the small courtyard. The conditions were not good, and he missed his family, so he was a little emotional.

    "Last time you said you were leaving right away, leaving right now, how long has it been? We have all learned the Ming Dynasty dialect and we haven't left yet."

    "Your emperor doesn't keep his words. Last time he said he would never go to the sea again. Now the emperor says he will go to the sea again. He goes back on his words. It doesn't seem likeit doesn't seem like"

    Although he endured the last words, Wang Fifteen could guess what he wanted to say, so he refuted: "That is your Majesty, is it something you can talk about?"

    A follower shouted angrily: "We want to go back! If you don't want to, then give us the boat and we will go back by ourselves!"

    At this time, other envoys heard the commotion here, and they all crowded into the courtyard without eating lunch.

    "We want to go back! Go back!"

    "You guys don't mean what you say!"

    "We want to go back!"

    Gradually, the public sentiment became more intense, and under the influence of homesickness, these missions began to protest.

    Wang Fifteen was sweating on his forehead, and there were voices all around him, voices of protest.

    If it were in the past, these missions would not have dared to gather to cause trouble, but Zheng He's fleet has been under repair for a long time, and even the shipbuilding should be almost completed, but it still has not set sail, which makes the people in the mission not excited.

    "When will you go back? Tell us when you can go back?"

    Wang Shishi blinked, looking at the angry faces, and said, "Brother Xinghe has come to Jinling."

    In an instant, the courtyard became quiet. These people thought of Fang Xing¡¯s warning last time and all wanted to retreat.

    But a few people were probably furious and still chattering.

    ¡°If words don¡¯t count, how can there be such a great country? How can there be one?¡±

    Wang Fifteen became angry when he heard this and said: "Aren't you satisfied with the good food and drink here? As for when to go back, that will have to wait"

    Wang Shiwu felt that the surroundings were very quiet, and he could not even hear coughing or breathing.

    So honest?

    Wang Fifteen slowly turned around and saw a gap opening behind him.  Through the gap, he saw Fang Xing standing outside the courtyard gate with his hands behind his back.

    Fang Xing is cold!

    ¡°It¡¯s so lively!¡±

    Fang Xing stood outside, his eyes slowly scanning the people in the yard, he paused at Wang Shiwu, and said, "You're not bad."

    King Fifteen only sleepsA stream of clear water slowly poured down from the top of my head, and the grievances and anxiety in my heart were washed away by this stream of clear water.  He cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, I just don't want to lose the power of the Ming Dynasty."

    Fang Xing nodded, then his eyes turned cold, and he said calmly: "Are you not satisfied? Tell me, I will make the decision for you and others today. If it is not enough, I will write to the capital immediately and ask Your Majesty to make a decision."

    There was silence in the yard. Wang Shiwu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw these people who didn't dare to express their anger.

    No one answered, Fang Xing said: "Let the envoys come here."

    Those who understood the Ming Dynasty immediately went out quietly, and those who didn¡¯t understand followed. Soon, only Wang Shiwu was left in the small courtyard.

    The Sulu delegation was frightened and actually followed him out of the yard.

    Wang Fifteen bowed and said: "My uncle is so powerful, I admire you. Please allow me to make arrangements."

    Fang Xing sighed softly and nodded, and then Wang Shiwu called the people who delivered the food to come in and set up the arrangements.

    Seeing him ordering the handymen to arrange the main hall in an orderly manner, Fang Xing felt that the Ming Dynasty really did not lack talents, but only lacked channels for talents to rise.

    "I've met Uncle Xinghe."

    When the messengers arrived, Fang Xing entered the main hall first without looking back.

    These envoys are not good birds. The followers who came to make trouble just now are not their connivance.

    After the two sides sat down, Wang Shiwu served Fang Xing tea. As for the envoys, I'm sorry, there were too many people and there was no table to set up.

    Fang Xing touched the teacup, feeling the hotness, and then said: "In two years, the Ming Dynasty has experienced two changes of emperors in two years. This is a great misfortune."

    The envoys all lowered their heads to express their condolences. Fang Xing glanced at it and said, "Fortunately, Your Majesty has stabilized the Ming Dynasty. Once the Ming Dynasty is stabilized, various matters will naturally progress gradually. I heard that you are dissatisfied with the Ming Dynasty? Tell me,  Uncle Ben happens to be here. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me. If I can solve it, I will solve it. If I can't solve it, I will report it to Your Majesty."

    "It's nothing, Uncle Xinghe, we respect Ming Dynasty like a god, it's nothing."

    "Yes! I wanted to go back as soon as possible to report to the king, and then the country could come to express condolences"

    This alludes to the fact that when Zhu Gaochi left, the Ming Dynasty did not allow them to go to Peking to express their condolences.

    Fang Xing glanced at the envoy who said this and said: "It's up to the host and guest to do as they please. It's up to the Ming Dynasty to decide how to arrange it. When the whole country is grieving together, do we still have to deal with everything? Or do we have to wait without you, the late emperor?"  Up?"

    The envoy was dumbfounded. After he realized what he was doing, he apologized and said, "I made a mistake."

    From Jinling to Peiping, by the time they arrived, Zhu Gaochi¡¯s body was already cold. What was he going to do?  Spending money and food?

    So when Lu Zhen went to ask Zhu Zhanji for instructions, he simply ignored him.

    "This time the fleet went to sea, firstly for comfort, and secondly for trade."

    It was quiet below, and the fear of being regained control by the giant Ming made the envoys feel a mixture of sadness and joy.

    "The sad thing is that I'm afraid I won't be able to expand freely in the future, otherwise the Ming Dynasty's fleet will knock the stronger side back to its original shape.

    "The good news is that security will be guaranteed in the future, and after trade is reopened, these vassal countries will also be beneficiaries.

    Fang Xing saw these complicated expressions and said: "Trade, the Ming Dynasty does not need those rare birds and animals, nor those flashy things. Since it is trade, it must either barter or exchange gold and silver. This is  This is an iron rule, and we will follow this from now on." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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