"Brother! Hurry up! They are going to catch up!"

There were only two and a half older children on the boat, the older ones were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were rowing the boat desperately. The words were the younger ones. Looking at the age of seven or eight, they held a blood-stained white cloth on both hands, and a Ming word was written crookedly on it.

The older brother did not answer, but just gritted his teeth and lowered his head to row hard, but he ignored the soreness of his arms.

With the sound of a bomb, the younger child suddenly shouted excitedly: "Brother! It's the heavenly soldiers! It's the heavenly soldiers! Those champa dogs retreated! They were scared!"

The older child suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands were unexplained, and the oar fell into the water. The boat walked forward for a while and then stopped.

The younger child suddenly sniffed: "Brother!"

The older child gritted his teeth and simply leaned over and lay on the boat. He directly treated his arms as oars and began to paddle with his hands.

Zheng He put down the telescope in his hand, turned his head and ordered: "Prepare for war, send someone to bring these two children here."

The speed of rowing by the fleet soldiers was many times faster than that of a half-aged child. In just a short while, the two children were taken to the flagship where Zheng He was located by the fleet soldiers.

The two black and thin children stood barefoot on the deck, and while they were a little at a loss, their eyes turned red inexplicably.

Zheng He touched the head of the older child and asked, "Who are you? Why are you coming straight to the fleet? Why are your official ships in Champa to chase you?"

The older child suddenly took the white cloth with the word "正" from the younger child, handed it to Zheng He, and then pulled the younger child to kneel on the deck together, and kept kowtowing to Zheng He.

Until his forehead turned red, the older boy raised his head and looked at Zheng He and shouted: "We Han people are not Chameng dogs!"

Zheng He nodded with a smile, reached out to help the two children up, and said kindly: "Okay, you are Han people.

Since you are a Han, then tell us what happened to us? Our family, the Ming fleet, His Highness Zhao and His Royal Highness of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will make decisions for you."

The older boy knelt down again, kowtowed respectfully to Zheng He, and just stood up but began to cry inexplicably: "Caomin's name is Wang Tao, this is Caomin's younger brother Wang Yao.

Although our brothers were born in Cham City, our parents were both real people in the Ming Dynasty and came to Cham City during the reign of Emperor Hongwu, so we were also real Han people.

When the fleet passed by Chameng a few times, Caomin's parents took our brothers to see each other, so we knew that the fleet was the Great Ming soldiers."

Zheng He nodded and nodded, "See you are speaking in an orderly manner, but have you read books?"

Wang Tao took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Zheng He and replied, "Yes, Caomin once had a Meng, and he could probably recognize some words. The Ming characters on this flag were written by Caomin."

Zheng He took the booklet and looked at it a few times. Seeing that it was the Ming Dynasty’s household registration booklet, he nodded again, helped Wang Tao up again and said, “Then tell me, what’s going on today? Why did the official ships in Chameng chase you?”

Wang Tao wiped his tears, but couldn't stop it: "When I go back to my father-in-law, Caomin's parents have saved up some family business since they came to Chameng. Although they are not considered rich and powerful families, they don't have to worry about food and drink.

But I never thought that it would be fine if the savages in Champa were lazy by nature, but they were too arrogant to show off. In order to seize the family business of the grass-roots parents, they did not hesitate to make a charge and killed the grass-roots parents!

Caomin and his younger brother hid in Tibet, just to wait for the heavenly soldiers to come and ask the heavenly soldiers to preside over justice for Caomin!”

Zheng He nodded and turned his eyes to Zhu Gaosui and Zhu Zhanji: "Your Highness?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Wang Tao and Wang Yao with tears in his eyes, and asked someone to take the brothers down to rest first and then turned his eyes to Yang Shaofeng: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Yang Shaofeng sneered and said, "As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge for ten years, and a villain takes revenge from morning to night, and he is not talented. People in the martial arts world are nicknamed petty stingy, and they are a complete villain.

I won’t go to this old port anymore, and I won’t look for the great wilderness. Later, Eunuch Zheng will arrange a few treasure ships for me and allocate them to five thousand soldiers. I will go to Chameng to ask for justice!"

Zhu Zhanji glared at Yang Shaofeng: "Are you going to seek justice? You are good at raising border problems!"

Yang Shaofeng laughed and mocked: "I'm good at him! The King of Champa is going to be enthroned by the emperor's grandfather, so he is naturally a minister of the Ming Dynasty. Now that there is a chaos, I'll ask him for an explanation. Is it too much?

If he honestly gives me an explanation, then everything is easy to discuss. If he doesn’t give me an explanation, then I will give him an explanation and take Xiang Linyi back!”

Zhu Gaosui naturally watched the fun without much trouble: "Yes! Beat him! Take back Xiang Linyi!"

Seeing that Zhu Gaosui and Yang Shaofeng had both expressed their opinions, Zheng He immediately agreed: "Your Highness, when the thirteenth year of Yongle attacked Chen Jikuo, was Lai from the Champa king of Champa secretly invested in the thief?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head helplessly and said, "What do you want to explain?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Others are killing chickens to warn monkeys, so let's do the opposite. Let's kill monkeys to warn chickens, let the Chameng King hand over the murderer and his nine clans, and then build Jingguan at Xinzhou Port."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but rub his forehead and said, "Okay, I won't ask you anymore. You are not asking for an explanation at all. You are clearly forcing the rebellion of the King of Champa."

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhanji simply ordered: "Send someone to inform the Lai of Chamba and ask him to hand over all the murderers who harmed our Ming people, and hang their heads to the public after the execution of the Ming Dynasty in the Xinzhou Gangming Zhengchan."

...

The Lai of Chamba deeply understood what it means to sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

It was so good that no one was offended. The whole family was eating barbecue and listening to songs. The envoy of the Western Fleet came to the door and asked the Lai of Chamba to hand over the murderer who harmed the people of the Ming Dynasty.

The shocked and angry Jamba Lai even doubted whether his ears were broken.

Who would attack the Ming people when he was crazy? I wonder if the damn Western fleet never made sense?

The powerful Ceylon State was broken overnight, and its bones were broken. Isn’t this lesson profound enough?

Also, no matter how powerful the Ming Dynasty was, it would be fine if Chameng handed over the murderer who harmed the Ming people. He even asked for a execution in Xinzhou Port? What is Chameng?

Jiang Xinlong, who was sent by Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji to envoy Cham City, looked at Lai's face in a state of gloomy face, and said loudly: "Please decide quickly, don't make mistakes!"

Prince Mahaguilai had a gloomy face and stared at Jiang Xinlong and said, "After all, this is the court in Cham City. Are you not afraid of making people laugh?"

Jiang Xinlong ignored Mahagui, but just stared at Lai in Zhanba and said, "Please decide quickly, don't make mistakes!"

Lai of Chamba tightened his hand on the throne, and then let it go weakly, even with a three-point whine in his tone: "Xiao Wang agreed to hand over the murderer and compensate the victims of the Ming Dynasty. However, isn't it a bit over the punishment of the Ming Dynasty in Xinzhou Port?"

There is no way, and everything else is nonsense. If you are not as strong as others, you can only bear it honestly. You must admit whether you have any mistakes or not. You must stand at attention when you are beaten or beaten.

However, if Chamba still wants to fight for it, at least he has to retain a third of his face for Chambang?

Jiang Xinlong shook his head, leaving no trace of face for Chameng: "Before Jiang came, the family master meant to kill all the thieves and their three tribes, and then build their bodies into Jingguan. It was the noble Prince of the Crown Prince, and he only asked Chameng to hand over the murderer and make the justice and punishment."

Jamba's Rey hesitated and said, "Who is the Master?"

Jiang Xinlong said: "The family master is the six top scholars in the thirteenth year of Yongle, and the sworn brother of His Highness the Grand Prince of the Ming Dynasty. If the King of Champa had never heard of the name of the family master, then I think he should have heard of the name Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao, who killed the king of Japan in the battlefield, was Jiang's senior brother and the founding disciple of his family teacher. Does the King of Chameng understand?"

Jiang Xinlong did not respect the King of Champa in his words, but Champa Lai was not only not angry, but also secretly became grateful.

I guess there are not many people in Champa who know what kind of person Jiang Xinlong’s master is.

But when it comes to the name Yi Xiao, almost all the vassal states of the Ming Dynasty knew it clearly, and they were even very scared - they went on a mission to Japan, and then directly killed the people when the king of Japan went to greet them...

When you meet a master of such a cruel person, it is understandable that you can say the nonsense that you ask Chameng to hand over the murderer's Nine Clans.

The problem is that Chameng is such a big deal. If he really involves the murderer's nine tribes, if he involves himself, wouldn't he also become a material for Zhujingguan?

After being secretly grateful in his heart, Lai of Chamba spoke: "Please revolve the fleet and present a gift for Xiao Wang, and thank His Royal Highness the Emperor on behalf of Xiao Wang.

As for the murderer the crown prince wants, Xiao Wang naturally dared not delay. Before sunset tomorrow, Xiao Wang would send the person to the ship and let His Highness the crown prince deal with it!"

Seeing that Lai Yunnuo from Zhanba had handed over the murderer, Jiang Xinlong bowed to Lai in Zhanba: "Since that's the case, then it's time for the King of Champa to come."

...

Zhu Zhanji reached out and touched Wang Tao's head, and said with a smile: "I avenge you, I will avenge you. When the punishment is finished today, you will stay in Champa. Is there anyone who dares to bully you?"

Wang Tao shook his head: "Your Highness, Caomin wants to kill his enemy with his own hands!"
Chapter completed!