Chapter 2262 You, Thank You for Your Hard Work

Lai of Champa stood on the edge of the stone tower and looked into the distance, surrounded by the Ming army.

A clipper came here three days ago to inform the Ming Dynasty that the fleet was about to arrive.

"Who leads the team?"

Last time Zheng He came here, he made a lot of money in Champa. Lai's life in Champa was good, so he wanted to do another transaction.

Wang Bian just shook his head. He was tired of the task of garrisoning Champa. He wrote more than ten times, asking for either transfer or demotion.

But every time the superiors just comforted him, saying that he was familiar with this place, and if he was replaced again, problems would inevitably arise.

In a word, if you are familiar with Champa, then you can stay there.

Behind him is Champa's horse, an elephant.

The elephant suddenly chirped, the sound clear and clear.

"A ship is coming!"

Everyone looked up and saw several black spots appearing on the sky.

Slowly, those black spots gradually grew larger.

Gradually, there are more and more black spots.

Lai from Champa said happily: "There are quite a few fleets this time!"

A large fleet means there is a lot of cargo.

Lots of goods...

Although Zheng He was a giant in navigation, he gave coastal countries a lot of advantage in trade.

"Eunuch Zheng can go to sea for another twenty years!"

In joy, Lai of Champa prayed for Zheng He.

A group of barefoot ministers were praying happily, and the king looked at them coldly, wanting to leave more and more.

Even if it’s Jiaozhi!

There are many immigrants in Jiaozhi now, and there are many local schools teaching the Ming language and writing.

Those who come to Cochin for business or business are almost in disbelief when faced with the current situation in Cochin.

According to those Confucian scholars: Jiaozhi's education is flourishing, and it is no different from that of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang then glanced at the Confucian scholar next to him, and for the first time he felt that these scholars were not so annoying.

"Mom, who are we waiting for?"

Hearing a girl's voice from behind, Wang smiled, turned around and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, my uncle will be here soon."

Just behind, a young woman with a weathered face was standing there holding a girl, looking at the fleet in the distance.

The girl looks about twelve or thirteen years old. Her face is not dark as is common here, but slightly white and tender. She looks somewhat lively and innocent which is rare to see.

This is my daughter who grew up in Fuwo.

The fleet was gradually approaching, the advance clipper had already docked, and a group of sergeants came ashore.

"It's Treasure Mountain Guard!"

After seeing these sergeants carrying muskets, someone exclaimed.

Champa's Lai turned pale, shook his body, and said, "Tell someone to prepare some wine and food, and go right away!"

After the team of sergeants came ashore, they began to clean up the people and shouted to vacate the place. Then the king also came out with his men to maintain order.

"The God of Death is here!"

The people on the Champa side were fighting each other and obeyed the orders obediently and stood behind.

When Fang Xing changed the boat and docked, Lai from Champa stepped forward to greet him and shouted: "I have seen the great Ming Xinghe..."

Fang Xing shook his body a few times after landing on the shore, then stood on the spot and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the Champa King."

He looked at the crowd, stopped for a moment with his wife and the Confucian scholar, and then said: "I was ordered to lead the fleet to sea, and Champa was the first stop. I hope that the two countries will always maintain peace and share tranquility."

This is the tone!

Lai of Champa immediately said: "Yes, Xiao Wang is willing to offer his devotion to the Ming Dynasty. Champa's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty will never change. No one will change and no one is allowed to change."

This statement was very effective. Wang He smiled and the officials and generals who followed him looked relaxed.

This is a symbol of friendship.

But Fang Xing just nodded slightly and said, "I will convey the loyalty of the King of Champa to His Majesty. I hope that the friendship between Ming Dynasty and Champa will last forever."

This is what the end means.

Even though he was a king, Fang Xing could only deal with it a few times.

Champa's Lai also wished it would be over soon. He was afraid of dealing with Fang Xing, worried that one day Fang Xing would change his ferocious face.

Then he threw him off the throne of Champa.

He stood on the edge and watched Fang Xing walk towards the people behind him.

The Confucian scholar took a step forward, bowed and said, "Student Chen Zhongren has met Uncle Xinghe."

Fang Xing quickly stepped forward to support him, then smiled and said, "It's been a hard journey."

Chen Zhongren was stunned, and the people around him were also surprised.

He was just a down-and-out scholar who was tricked into teaching in Jiaozhi by people from the Ministry of Rites. His status was incomparable to Fang Xing's.

According to convention, just a slight nod from Fang Xing was the greatest compliment.

"Students don't have to work hard."

Chen Zhongren reacted subconsciously.

Fang Xing let go of his hand and said with admiration: "You ran around in Jiaozhi and taught hundreds of people. These people dispersed to teach the people and made great contributions to the stability of Jiaozhi. You have contributed to the country!"

Chen Zhongren didn't expect that Fang Xing would evaluate him like this, and the hardships he experienced after coming to Jiaozhi suddenly came to his mind.

"Students are just doing their best... they don't deserve, they don't deserve Uncle Xinghe's praise."

Chen Zhongren choked up and lowered his head slightly.

Fang Xing glanced at both sides and said loudly: "You should try your best! If everyone thinks this and acts accordingly, the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous forever!"

Chen Zhongren bowed, his eyes blurred with tears and filled with emotion.

If Fang Xing goes to sea, he naturally represents the Ming Dynasty and the emperor.

With Fang Xing's words, Chen Zhongren's status in Jiaozhi will continue to rise. Perhaps in ten years, a prefect or even an inspector will appear.

Fang Xing turned his eyes to the right and smiled at the child and asked, "Do you like Ming Dynasty?"

The little girl looked down at her daughter.

The girl said loudly, "Yes, I am from Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing smiled and touched her head, then looked up at the little girl.

"You have worked hard, you should pay more attention to your health, Ming Dynasty still needs you to continue to serve."

The little girl bowed like a man and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely serve Ming Dynasty for fifty years."

This is what Fang Xing said to the little girl: You will work for Ming Dynasty for fifty years!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You still remember that."

The little girl's eyes were slightly red, and she remembered the despair she felt after killing her husband.

It was this man who pulled her out of the darkness of despair and gave her light.

"I will always remember this."

"Okay, but you don't look good. Fortunately, the fleet has a good doctor, and he is an imperial physician. That... someone, invite the imperial physician."

Someone immediately went to the back to find the imperial physician, and the scene was also a bit sensational.

The young lady was well-known as a female official who walked outside. Some people scolded her for not keeping her husband's chastity, but more people admired her attitude of working hard for the Ming Dynasty.

Even Zhu Di praised her in the past, so this woman's status in Jiaozhi was somewhat transcendent.

She has been running around in Jiaozhi for many years. Now the status of Jiaozhi women is gradually getting higher. If those lazy men don't work harder, Jiaozhi may become the "hen crowing at dawn" that some great scholars in the Ming Dynasty are heartbroken.

All this is welcomed by the court, from the emperor to the ministers, so every year there are angels rushing to Jiaozhi, and then with generous rewards, they praise the young lady in public with an imperial decree.

So her daughter looks very innocent. She is well protected, and the living standard in Jiaozhi must be high to raise such a daughter.

Even Lai of Champa looked at the young lady with envy. If he was sick, according to Fang Xing's nature, he might just sit back and watch...

--This is what the messenger said.

The messenger said that this Xinghebo is a killing god, and he is very aggressive. Champa can't mess with him.

Fang Xing finally walked in front of Wang Bian.

"Meet the uncle!"

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