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"Your Highness, there are some messengers from Ryukyu."

Zhu Zhanji was ill. A cold wind made him catch a cold and he was resting in his room.

The military doctor almost peed after he was diagnosed. Fortunately, he had medicinal materials and quickly cooked up medicine to serve him.

Fang woke up and looked at Zhu Zhanji lying in bed in a daze. He kicked the doctor out with one foot.

"Dead?"

Zhu Zhanji said angrily, "no, there's still a breath."

"Don't pretend to be dead. Get up. I'll get you a pot of delicious sweat. It'll be fine tomorrow."

"Really?"

Zhu Zhanji got up and said greedily, "I saw a pool of blood in the palace that day. I was disgusted."

"Let them wait and say that your highness is unwell and is recuperating. If you are impatient, wait until I see them later."

Fang Xing ordered Jia Quan outside the door, and then asked the knife to get the ingredients.

Zhu Zhanji sniffed, "brother Dehua, what's delicious?"

Fang woke up unhappily and said, "make a pot of soup and rice."

The speed of the knife is very fast. It also brings Fang Xing's small box for seasoning.

Put up a support on the charcoal fire. Fang Xingxing first exploded a lot of ginger and garlic, and then added water to boil.

Zhu Zhanji, who had not eaten a small stove for many days, was intoxicated by the smell and asked, "is this cooking?"

Fang Xing shook his head, poured in the cold rice on the side and boiled it. It looked like he was going to cook porridge with cold rice.

At this time, the fragrance was dim, and Zhu Zhanji was disappointed.

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

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

At this time, the smell is strong. The smell of soy sauce and pig oil residue is mixed with the taste of rice. Zhu Zhanji secretly swallowed his saliva and urged: "brother Dehua, put salt!"

"Wait a little longer."

Fang Xing is like the most experienced chef. When the water in the pot is collected and the rice is slightly viscous, he beat two eggs and poured them in.

"Mix well, or the taste will be different."

"Add salt... OK!"

Fang Xing brought the small pot to the table on Zhu Zhanji's side, with a wooden board under it.

"Eat."

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

Fang Xing sat by the window, enjoying a painting and calligraphy. Suddenly, he said slowly, "but I feel it? Or do I feel that the killing is too serious."

Zhu Zhanji's forehead was sweating. He was hissing and hissing. He was stunned when he heard the speech.

"This is the first time my younger brother has seen the blood flow, and... When he sees the situation of the Japanese royal family, he is a little frightened. He is always worried that his children and grandchildren will one day."

"That's right!"

Fang Xing put the painting on the table and warned, "if Daming is overturned, the experience of the imperial family will be worse than that of the Japanese country! So you should learn a lesson. Don't bring Daming to an unknown situation for your own personal and temporary personal interests."

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the descendants of the old Zhu family multiplied to a frightening degree, and the situation of those vassal kings was miserable.

Zhu Zhanji said thoughtfully, "if the country is not protected, the family does not exist. My little brother understands."

Fang Xing said happily, "that's exactly the reason. After you finish eating, lie down in bed and promise to be alive tomorrow."

Fang likes to do this when he has a cold before he wakes up. It's either soup and rice or confused noodles, and then just sleep.

"You rest first, and I'll see the messengers."

Watching Fang wake up and close the door, Zhu Zhanji safely covers the quilt and goes to sleep.

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At the hall, three men in similar clothes got up to greet each other. The interpreter quickly introduced them, but Fang Xing was a little absent-minded.

There are few people in Ryukyu. However, several forces have been created to fight. It seems that Fang Xing has no meaning at all.

"Please sit down. Your highness is unwell. Benbo will come to see you first. If you have anything to do, please say."

Fang woke up and saw that the three were all excited. He couldn't help but have a headache. He blocked their mouth first.

"The kingdom of Japan was rebellious and repeatedly invaded the Ming sea, burning, killing and looting. His Majesty was angry, so the king went east. After that, the kingdom of Japan no longer existed."

This place of Japan will be Daming's in the future!

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

For Ryukyu, the kingdom of Japan is a tiger at home, and now the tiger is slapped to death by Daming, so

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"Japan is gone, and it will never be!"

Twenty thousand servants from the Army stood on the high platform in front of Kyoto. Wang he was shouting at the top of his voice.

"What's good about Japan? You can't eat enough, you can't wear warm clothes, and what kind of emperor pretending to play tricks, and the ambitious shogunate that brought disaster to you! Daming! You will be Daming's people in the future."

The Japanese shivered in the cold wind.

"Daming! Only Daming will bring permanent peace to this place. After those rebellions are wiped out, you will be the master of this land. The former public Secretary will kneel in front of you. Those women who used to dare not look at you will also lie on the ground and smile at you... Is that good?"

The interpreter was shouting. The Japanese people were said to have green eyes and shouted, "OK!"

Wang he only felt smoke in his throat. He summoned up Yu Yong and shouted: "what are you waiting for? Let's go! Go and bring peace to this land!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang he covered his mouth and coughed. Then he saw a team of cavalry rushing over.

"Your Highness, Daming's fleet has arrived. There are a large number of grain transported from Jiaozhi, as well as the adults who take over the chief envoy."

Zhu Zhanji saw some commotion among the servants and the people, so he explained to Wang He, "go and tell them that Daming won't sit by and watch his people starve. The food has arrived."

Wang he pointed to his throat and said hoarsely, "Your Highness, the maidservant's voice is very dry."

"I'll go."

This is related to the morale of the people. Fang Xing doesn't want to have any defects.

On the high platform, Fang Xing introduced himself and said, "I am Daming Xinghe Bofang Xing."

Demon God?!

There was some commotion below. Those Japanese people couldn't help but step back, as if they could avoid being pulled out by the demon God.

"Daming is rich all over the world. After learning that there was a poor harvest here, your majesty immediately sent someone to transport a large amount of rice. Now he has arrived at the wharf. I want to ask, did the emperor and the shogunate manage when you had a poor harvest? Did the white rice ever come to your hands?"

"No!"

Three times today, he was in high spirits. He specially found Yang Rong and asked for a set of Daming military uniform, which was a little fat.

But this hypertrophy does not hinder the envy and jealousy of those servants who join the army. Being able to wear this dress means that he is a Daming man three times, not

"Those despicable and insidious dignitaries always want to rob you of everything, so that you can't have enough food and clothes. In Daming, you can only be called beggars! You know? Before Daming, you were just beggars!"

After Fang Xing finished the translation, he continued: "Daming treats you as people, so you should remember the good of Daming. If there is someone who is waiting to eat Daming's meal but wants to lift the pot, no matter who he is, according to the old rules, my family will be copied and killed, and all the three families will be slaves!"

"Benbo put a word here. On this land, there is no room for any people and forces who disobey Daming. It's not enough to kill as many as there are!"