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Chapter 315: He Qi's Mother!

Until his feet were firmly stepped on the ground of Tianjin Port, Zhu Gaosui still felt uneasy. He grabbed Zheng He's arm tightly with his hands. Zhu Gaosui's face was a little pale: "If you support me, I always feel like the ground is shaking."

Despite going out to sea several times, Zheng He had to adapt much to the situation of landing from the shore, and his body was also a little shaking, and he was helpless: "Prince, this is not a shaking ground, but a matter of what we just got off the boat, it will be fine if we wait for a day or two."

Zhu Gaosui was so angry that he shouted: "I know! But I just feel that this place is shaking!"

After a long time of slowing down, he finally felt that the ground was shaking a little lighter. Zhu Gaosui remembered that there were two more special characters on the boat: "Where is Jiang Xinlong and that barbarian?"

Zheng He pointed to the side and said in a muffled voice: "It's embarrassing to see you there."

Zhu Gaosui looked over Zheng He's fingers, but saw Jiang Xinlong standing in a daze, while the barbarian who called himself a witch was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed wildly, and his mouth was still chirping a lot of ununderstood words.

With a hooked finger at Jiang Xinlong, Zhu Gaosui asked curiously: "What are the barbarians calling there?"

Jiang Xinlong took two steps towards Zhu Gaosui, fell to the ground with a bang and struggled to get up, fell down and got up again, and then came to Zhu Gaosui's direction: "Go back to your highness, the barbarian said that he finally came to the mysterious east of the legendary gold, and he was thanking their god."

Zhu Gaosui looked at the Gege Witch who was still kneeling on the ground and screaming, and snorted coldly: "Go and tell him, tell him not to embarrass him here. If you want to embarrass him, wait until he reaches Shuntian Mansion before embarrassing. What's the matter with embarrassing in Tianjin Wei!"

Jiang Xinlong reluctantly returned to the side of the Gege Witch and said, "Your Highness the Prince said, this is just a port, so you don't kneel down here. Even if you want to kneel down, you have to wait until the capital of the Ming Dynasty to meet the emperor.

In addition, you have learned Chinese all the way. It will be beneficial to you when you are studying more quickly. Do you understand?"

The princess raised his head, looked at the Tianjin Abraham Wall that was looming in the distance, then looked at the treasure ship behind him, and asked foolishly: "Isn't this the Khitan capital yet? Why didn't he write it clearly about the damn Italian pigs?"

Jiang Xinlong's face suddenly turned dark: "Listen, you damn idiot, this is the Ming Dynasty, this country is called the Ming Dynasty, not the Khitan. The Khitan has been destroyed by the Song and Jin Dynasty, and the Song and Jin Kingdoms were destroyed by the Great Yuan Dynasty. You should know that the Khanate of the Jin Horde is an affiliated Khanate of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and the Great Yuan Dynasty was destroyed by the Ming Dynasty, understand?"

When Jiang Xinlong said the word "Golden Horde" in his mouth, a trace of fear flashed in Gege's eyes. When he heard that the Golden Horde belonged to the Great Yuan and the Great Yuan was destroyed by the Ming Dynasty, Gege's nodded wildly: "Yes, I understand, this is the Ming Dynasty."

However, what Jiang Xinlong never expected was that the Gege Witch actually started kissing the land under his feet crazy again and laughed wildly: "Oh my God, I will be the citizen of the powerful Ming Empire soon, let the damn Earl Gregor go to hell. This madman actually wanted to arrest the Ming citizens. I really don't know how unhappy he was!"

Jiang Xinlong's face couldn't help but turn darker: "Listen, if you want to learn the Ming Dynasty's official words, you can't count on me to translate for you all the time.

Also, His Highness the Prince said that when you complete the naturalization procedures, you must remember to tell the hiding place of the Nakala and the Laifu Note, otherwise he will chop you up and feed the dog.

Believe me, since His Highness the Prince said so, if you don’t say it, then he will definitely chop you up and feed the dog. This torture has an artistic name in the Ming Dynasty, called Lingchi."

"Ling?Chi?"

Gege's tongue was a little knotted, and he awkwardly imitated Jiang Xinlong's pronunciation: "Lingchi?"

Jiang Xinlong nodded and said, "Yes, it's just to put the fish net on your body, cut off the protruding meat piece by piece and feed the dog. At the same time, you must ensure that you will still be alive before the three thousand knives are cut. In order to achieve this goal, someone will feed you medicine during the process of cutting the flesh so that you can cut the last knives alive."

The princess suddenly shivered, stood up from the ground and shook her head wildly, shouting: "No, as long as I become a citizen of the Ming Empire, that chart and Lef's navigation diary are of no use to me. When I become a citizen of the Ming Empire, I will tell where those things are hidden!"

After saying that, the princess couldn't help asking: "Is the big city in the distance still the capital of the Ming Empire? It's already a miracle on earth!"

Jiang Xinlong said: "Be clear, it's just a small city. When you arrive at the imperial city, you will see what the real miracle is!"

Jiang Xinlong really couldn't think of the qualifications of Tianjin Wei's city to be called a miracle.

The scale of Shuntian Prefecture Imperial City is even larger than that of Jinling Imperial City. Compared with Tianjin Wei and Shuntian Prefecture Imperial City, which are already majestic in the eyes of Gegewu, it is as ridiculous as a child standing with an adult and a strong man to compare who is taller.

When the Gege Witch truly saw the Shuntian Prefecture Imperial City, she became stupid: "My God, I saw the miracle. This is definitely a masterpiece of God!"

Jiang Xinlong looked at the Gege Witch with a caring and mentally retarded look and frowned: "Listen, we will enter the imperial city later. Your Highness the Prince will go to see his father, the most powerful emperor in the world. At the same time, I will take you to apply for the naturalization of the Ming Empire, so that you can become a citizen of the Ming Empire from then on. By tomorrow, Your Highness the Prince will take us outside the city to meet the smartest wise man in the world.

Listen, you won’t say anything about good luck in the future. Believe me, he is definitely not as lucky as you. In fact, you are better luck than him. Many people want to become a commoner in the Ming Empire, but they don’t know how much they have to pay. You can rely solely on the charts and notes of Lu Fu, and you are the lucky ones who are truly lucky."

Looking at the figures of Zhu Gaosui and others, the Gegewu nodded wildly and said, "Yes, yes, I am the luckiest one. God has always favored the lucky Gegewu! Let the damn Earl Gregor go and see the hell!"

...

Zhen Yi has a headache.

As the saying goes, if you have misfortunes in three lives, you will be attached to Guo; if you have done evil in three lives, you will be attached to Guo’s provincial capital; if you have committed evil in three lives, you will be attached to Guo’s provincial capital; if you have committed evil in many cases, you will be attached to Guo’s Jingcheng.

Although the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture is one level higher than other prefectures, the risk that the position of Shuntian Prefecture has to bear is countless times higher than that of other prefectures. Not only is it under the eyes of the Censorate and the Emperor, there are also many monsters and monsters in the capital, and no one knows which one can get into a relationship with the powerful.

To put it in Yang Dianmai's words, it is probably just throwing a brick to kill ten people. Nine of them are damn relatives of the powerful and powerful, and the remaining one may be the powerful and powerful himself.

What’s even more disgusting is that the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture has to deal with too many things. Even if there are a lot of magistrates and judges below to help share some of them, the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture himself is definitely countless times more things than other prefects!

Especially the matter that His Highness Zhao ordered was to open the door for disgusting. He was so disgusting that he was blonde and blue-eyed man who ran to Shuntian Mansion to ask for naturalization?

Where is Shuntian Mansion in my country?

And this is a damn household registration, not anything else. Once the household registration is arranged, the land must be allocated. If this barbarian is a bachelor, I, the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture, have to worry about marrying a wife for him!

The question is, who is the best family willing to marry his daughter to a barbarian! Even a good sister may not be willing!

That's his mother!

Resisting the urge to pull his hair, Zhen Yi said with a dark face: "Who is that barbarian, whose surname is? Where is the fairyland, why did he come to the Ming Dynasty, and why did he become a naturalized person?"

After glanced at the german witch kneeling on the ground, Jiang Xinlong bowed and said, "If you return to Futai, this person's name is german witch. He comes from the land of Western Europe. Because he killed the son of Count Gregor in their local area, he had to leave his hometown. With an extremely important chart and note, he won the eyes of His Highness the King of Han and Zheng He, and then arranged for this person to be naturalized."

If I didn't understand the other sentence, I understood the three words "Gargle Witch". The Gargle Witch, who was kneeling on the ground, nodded wildly, and then screamed: "That's right, I'm a barber and a doctor at the same time, I can cure my illness!"

Jiang Xinlong said: "He said he could cure diseases and was a doctor."

Zhen Yi was a little interested. Although he had cured the earl's son to death, the earl could be invited to treat the disease. I think there was some medical skills?

With his wrist stretched out, Zhen Yi smiled and said, "Come on, take your pulse for me."

The princess who was still kneeling on the ground looked confused at Zhen Yi who was stretching out his wrist. He couldn't understand what Zhen Yi meant, but Jiang Xinlong hurriedly bowed and said, "Go back to Futai, this barbarian's medical skills are different from that of my Ming Dynasty, and it is the treatment method of bloodletting when seeing a doctor."

After careful consideration, Jiang Xinlong said: "The so-called bleeding when treating a doctor means that if you are sick, you will cut a hole in your hands and bleed. If you are sick, you will cut a hole in your feet and bleed."

"When you have illness, you can bleed wherever you are?"

Zhen Yiqi said: "Wouldn't that treat the head with headaches and feet with pains. Whether it's good depends entirely on luck?"

Jiang Xinlong smiled and said, "That's true for this, Earl Gregor's son had a headache and was released to death by him.

However, the charts and notes in his hand were extremely important to the Ming Dynasty. Once they were confirmed, they would undoubtedly expand their territory. The Ming Dynasty could obtain a large area of ​​land out of thin air. Therefore, I hope that the palace can give full play to the nobles and arrange for this barbarian to become a naturalized person."
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