Happy birthday, Sanhua's daughter-in-law.

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Bastian never thought he was a bumpkin. After seeing the big Mingbao boat, he comforted himself that Frank would sooner or later.

After seeing Tianjin Wei wharf, he felt that it was not difficult for Frank.

When he saw Peiping City, all his pride was destroyed.

He could not imagine that there would be such a huge city. He never thought that there would be such a prosperous city.

What saddened him most was that Peiping was very clean, which made Bastian, who was used to the smell and garbage in the city, feel really incredible.

"Damn it! Is this heaven, Bastian?"

The mission had good luck. Because Zheng He's fleet had not returned, they were the only envoy in Peiping city who could settle down calmly.

Living in a delicate yard, eating delicious food that can make people doubt their taste buds, and taking a bath every day.

It's really impossible to say such a day. At least the other members of the mission have not recovered from the shock.

"What about translation?"

Several attendants circled in the yard, like those drunken people who had drunk too much. The dazed appearance made Bastian feel confused.

"This is a great country. No, this is a rich country. Frank should be able to benefit from it. Bastian, will we benefit?"

Bastian sat on the steps, watched the interpreter come in with a happy face, and then asked, "what does the Ming man say?"

The interpreter said happily, "Bastian, the Ming people promised you to see his majesty."

"This is a good thing. It says that people attach importance to us."

Bastian breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was the best start.

。。。。。。

Entering the palace is actually the process of Bastian becoming a buns again.

"These are incredible!"

Bastian muttered, leading him and the eunuch who came in with a straight face and said, "rules, don't look at bad manners!"

"What is he talking about?"

Bastian felt that the eunuch was not friendly, but the interpreter was embarrassed and said, "he said let's behave and don't look and talk."

Ahead is the towering palace. Bastian has forgotten the embarrassment. He opened his mouth and stared at all this in front of him.

The interpreter couldn't help exclaiming. The eunuch who led the way secretly scolded a steamed stuffed bun, and then accelerated his pace.

Outside the Qianqing Palace today, there are two rows of Han generals. They are almost the same height, wearing armor that can dazzle others' eyes, holding shiny weapons and looking serious.

In front of the main hall of the Qianqing palace stood a eunuch. He looked up at Bastian and asked, "but is it the Frankish messenger?"

In this solemn and powerful atmosphere, the interpreter involuntarily shouted, "it's the Frankish Messenger, Bastian."

The eunuch was Yu Jia. He said coldly, "Your Majesty summoned the messenger!"

The eunuch leading the way stretched out his hand and led him. Bastian stepped on the steps of the Daming Palace for the first time. He was even nervous.

Into the hall, the good design makes Zhu Zhanji on the throne particularly dignified.

Wu Xun and Wen Chen turned around and looked at Bastian and Tongyi together. A huge pressure immediately made Tongyi sweat.

This is a huge world empire, and their fleet did not find an opponent at sea; Although their army was only a glimpse, the old power of Hari fell under their hooves, which showed that they had few rivals on land.

Bastian had no doubt at this point. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Bastian, the Frankish envoy, it's a great honor to meet his Majesty the great Ming emperor."

Yang Rong frowned and said, "you should kneel down, both knees!"

Fang Xing didn't make trouble with the civil servants today. He stood on Wu Xun's side. He went out of class and said, "Lord Yang, they are really like this."

Hu Chen said discontentedly, "this is a great disrespect to your majesty."

Fang woke up and said with a smile, "those who are respectful or disrespectful are not here. What people respect in Daming is the invincible army, the fleet covered with the sea, and the confident monarchs, officials and people, which are more convincing than throwing themselves into the ground."

There is a dispute between civil and military affairs. The emperor wants to make a decision.

Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice, "the majesty of Daming does not need to be forced to be reflected by others."

Those present were not fools. Everyone knew what the emperor meant: to kneel, we also wanted these people to kneel willingly, not to bend each other's knees by arguing.

atmosphere!

Yang Rong returned to the class with his hands full of admiration. All the officials felt that the Ming royal family had never repeated the mistakes of the Tang and Song Dynasties since Emperor Wen. They were all Ming monarchs.

As the Minister of rites, Hu zhe took the lead in asking questions.

"Daming welcomes the friends from Taixi, but the two countries are too far away and have never contacted. Please tell me about your country so that Daming can make a decision."

After listening to the interpreter's translation, Bastian said sincerely: "Frank is a big country in tessi, ranking first. Only in recent years, there have been conflicts with neighboring countries. The war between the two sides has lasted for decades, but Frank still exists and is becoming stronger and stronger."

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, then turned his eyes to Fang Xing,

This shit stirring stick is coming on!

The ministers looked at Fang waking up from the class and looked positive, that is, the so-called minister's demeanor.

"Your Excellency Bastian, in this war between your country and the Canary flower, it is said that the Canary flower has the upper hand?"

Broom?

The ministers wondered, thinking that there was such a country?

But Bastian was already dull. He looked at the interpreter......

His face was pale and avoided his eyes. Bastian was cold in his heart. He really wanted to rush over now and strangle the fool.

What the hell did you say?

Bastian thought and said, "yes, your count, the canary has won some victories, but Frank has fought back. We will drive those guys back to the opposite side of the sea."

This statement was similar to Fang Xing's judgment. Zhu Zhanji said faintly, "so what's the purpose of the Lord of Frank sending you?"

Bastian said: "Your Majesty, Frank is now under the command of his Royal Highness the crown prince. Your highness sent us. We heard that Daming and Harie had a conflict, and in the west, the meat is charming and eyeing the East and the West. This is the common interest of Daming and frank. Your Majesty, Frank sincerely hopes that the two countries can become friends and long-term friends."

Fang woke up and coughed. At this time, Zhu Zhanji can't face each other directly, which will lose the room for buffer.

"What can Frank help Daming? Or what can Frank get from it?"

What a red fruit!

Civil servants feel that Fang Xing is like a street vendor, competing with customers for the interests of a few cents.

Bastian thought it was normal. He said frankly: "Frank hopes that both sides can give each other the greatest and only support in the East and the West. Therefore, Frank is willing to sign a treaty with Daming. The two sides will become the closest allies within ten or twenty years. One side will be attacked and the other will give unconditional assistance."

This is good!

Frank is far away in Taixi and Daming is in the East. There is no direct conflict between the two countries. Only such an ally can make people feel at ease.

"So is your purpose of this trip to sign an alliance treaty with Daming?" Fang woke up and asked.

Bastian nodded and said, "yes, sir, that's why I ventured through countless hardships to Daming."