Daming Super Daddy

"You recognize me?" Zhu Song said with a smile, looking at Jin Yiwei in front of him.

"The little one used to be on duty in the Chinese military's governor's mansion, so I know the prince!" Wang Dazhuang nodded, but still didn't dare to look up at Zhu Song.

Chapter 523 Kings from all over the world came one after another

"Oh, that's it!" Zhu Song nodded, and suddenly asked a little strangely: "Da Zhuang, what's the matter with you? Why did so many Jinyiwei come to Fusi in Beizhen today? Could it be that it's Nanjing again?" What happened?"

Zhu Song's words stunned Zhu Wang Dazhuang. He looked at Zhu Song rather strangely, and then said:

"My lord, why, don't you know? Today, the envoys from Siam, Walen and other [-] foreign countries are all going to arrive in Nanjing City, and then they will go to the Ministry of Rites to perform a ceremony. You, aren't you the reception minister? You have no idea?"

For fun, Zhu Song was forced not to quit, but to become the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Zhu Di, the insidious elder brother, 'unintentionally' revealed the news that Zhu Song was appointed Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Right now, not to mention the whole Nanjing city, even the whole Yingtian and even Jiaxing Mansion are well known, it is normal for Wang Dazhuang to know the news.

"What, what's so messed up?" Zhu Song was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "Aren't those Fanbang guys still thousands of miles away? How could they come here all of a sudden this time?" Well, isn’t this cheating? Wang Dazhuang, you have made it clear to me, if you dare to deceive me, let’s see how I deal with it in the future!”

Damn, why am I so unlucky, I was shot while lying down!

Wang Dazhuang was very helpless, but he looked at the expression on Zhu Song's face for a long time, and found that the prince was not playing with him, so he said resignedly:

"My lord, we Jinyiwei had already received the news yesterday that [-] envoys including Zhancheng and Siam had entered Yingtian Mansion. The scouts came to report this morning, and eight more envoys arrived. So, commanding lord envoys Then an order was sent, telling us Jinyiwei to gather troops and prepare to receive the guard work of twenty foreign missions!"

"Damn it, it's so fast? Did these damn bastards agree to come together?" Zhu Song frowned. To be honest, he really didn't want to see these guys, didn't he just ask for trouble? ?

Accidentally, Zhu Song said this, and Wang Dazhuang obviously heard it, but what dare he say?The master in front of him is a prince, even if he scolds his mother in the street, he can only bear it, he has no human rights!

Hurry up, bow your head, and pretend you didn't hear it!

"Damn it, I have to meet these guys who killed thousands of knives, didn't I ask for it!" Zhu Song didn't look at the expression on Wang Dazhuang's face, and cursed in a low voice, saying: "I know that the envoys of those guys , how many people came in total?"

"A conservative estimate, there should be no fewer than 5000 people!" Wang Dazhuang thought for a while, then glanced at Zhu Song cautiously, and said, "My lord, aren't you the reception minister appointed by the Long Live Lord? Don't you come to receive them?"

"Ah, oh! Yes, yes, this king is the reception minister, and I just came here to see if your order is clear, otherwise, why would I ask you such a simple and clear question!"

Zhu Song is also a scammer after all, he wants to save face and suffer, and when he comes out to visit the market, he just says that it is good to go to the market, what do you do with those who have nothing?

After all, you are also the prince of Ming Dynasty, did the receptionist wear ordinary clothes?Even if you don't wear the prince's mansion used in the Shang Dynasty, you still have to come with a set of words that can show your background and status, otherwise, wouldn't you be discrediting Daming?

"Father, my child remembers that you always said, 'Bitch, that's how hypocritical'!" When Zhu Song was trying to cover up, Li Xuankun, who was hugging and licking a bunch of candied haws, uttered such a sentence slowly.

"Mom, is this your own son?" Zhu Song rolled his eyes and punched Zhu Xuankun angrily.

The little guy immediately covered his head, looked at Zhu Song with resentment, and didn't dare to speak.

Although Wang Dazhuang looks quite simple and honest, he still noticed the obvious embarrassing atmosphere, rolled his eyes, Wang Dazhuang pointed to the smoke billowing out of the city wall, rising like a dragon, and said:

"My lord, look there, that team is the army of the foreign envoys!"

Zhu Song followed Wang Dazhuang's fingers and looked around, and saw a team of six to seven thousand people marching on the spacious official road on the road outside the city facing the gate of the city. Although the costumes on the people are different, they have particularly obvious characteristics of Minfanbang.

"Da Zhuang, you mean they are the envoys from various countries?" Zhu Song looked at the team and said.

"My lord, I can't be wrong!" Wang Dazhuang nodded, and said: "Our Jinyiwei people have followed them all the way, and some brothers have joined these foreign envoys. They will fly pigeons to pass letters every two hours , report the movement of the foreign envoys to Nanjing, and calculate based on the time, it should be them!"

"Oh? That's it!" Zhu Song stroked his smooth chin, suddenly his face brightened, and said, "Da Zhuang, do you know that the Firearms Camp is located in the yamen of Nanjing City? You go to the Firearms Camp Bar?"

Although the Firearms Battalion is located in Mingyang Mountain outside Nanjing City, it is the headquarters. Most of the firearms of the Firearms Battalion and the training and training of the personnel of the Firearms Battalion are all in Mingyang Mountain.

Later, in order to facilitate communication and to be able to defend the imperial capital of Nanjing, Zhu Song specially ordered the people from the Ministry of Industry to build a firearms camp in Nanjing.

The Firearms Battalion in Nanjing City not only hides many firearms and ammunition capable of arming a modern group.

Not to mention breaking into the firearms camp by force, even sneaking into the firearms camp is life and death.

Therefore, when it comes to the northern part of Nanjing City where the Firearms Battalion is located, the people of Nanjing City keep secret.

Wang Dazhuang was taken aback when he heard the words. Of course he knew about the firearms camp. Even now, they, Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, still have all kinds of firearms enough to arm 3000 people, and those were all brought out from the firearms camp.

But what makes him feel strange is, what are you going to do in the firearms camp now?Shoot these guys with ammo?

Have fun!

Seeing the expression on Wang Dazhuang's face, Zhu Song was sure that he knew where the Firearms Camp was located, so he continued:

"Since you know where the Firearms Camp is located, then you should go to the Firearms Camp! Half a month ago, my king asked the Firearms Camp to make six special cannons called salutes. Take a few people to the Firearms Camp Bring in a cannon and fire [-] cannons to give a good impression to the missions from all over the world!"

Damn, who knows what a salute is, don't bombard these people and the foreign envoys to death.

"If I tell you to go, hurry up?" Zhu Song blinked at Wang Dazhuang, and said, "Haven't you read the books of sages and sages? The sage said, 'It's so pleasant to have friends coming from afar', how could I, Daming, be rude? Bang? Go!"

"Let's go now, little one, I'm leaving!" Seeing that His Royal Highness King Han was about to slap him, how dare Wang Dazhuang refuse to agree?In response, he hurriedly ran towards Beizhen Fusi Yamen.

Nonsense, how can he pull the six salutes by himself, why don't he pull some people over?Besides, I ignored the order and left the army privately, but according to the punishment of deserters, I still have to go to the yamen to report it!

"Father, what is a salute?" Li Xuankun is not as easy to fool as Wang Dazhuang, he raised his head and looked at his father, his eyes blinked, his face was obviously dark with disbelief, "Father, don't you?" will be……"

Snapped!

Zhu Song thumped the little guy again, and said, "What can't it be? Children, why do you ask so many questions? Go, follow Weifu, and Weifu will take you to find someone who is responsible."

Come on, it seems that the bullshit salutes that Zhu Song just said are all deceitful guises. With Zhu Song's temperament, he is obviously holding back his energy and wants to find someone to vent his anger on being the "Minister of Reception of Foreign Countries"!

……

Three miles away from Nanjing City, the towering city walls of Nanjing City could be seen. Although they gathered in a team, the envoys from various countries were clearly separated, and their speed began to slow down in a very tacit understanding.

In the middle of the entire mission, there is an extremely extravagant carriage pulled by twelve horse hides, which looks to be four or five feet square. The military flags of various countries are hung on the carriage, which looks very weird.

At this moment, in this rather huge carriage, a group of middle-aged and middle-aged young people in luxurious clothes and crowns are sitting in the carriage. Take a closer look, Siam, Chenla, Ceylon...

Twenty foreign kings were all in the carriage, and each had a small table in front of them, with drinks, melons, fruits, and side dishes on it. I have to say, these guys really know how to enjoy themselves!

Sitting next to the car window was a middle-aged man with slightly curly brown hair who still looked handsome. He lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at it, speaking Chinese with a strange emphasis: "Yo, it's almost here at last."

This guy's Chinese language is not very fluent, but the meaning he wants to express is clearly expressed.

"King Mengka, what's coming soon?" A fat middle-aged man sitting on the east side of the carriage with a heavy tonnage and who laughed whenever he spoke, asked in a low voice, "Could it be that we are coming to Nanjing soon? How long will it take?" time?"

"Hahaha, King Ka Suo, of course he has arrived in Nanjing City." A young man in his 20s with slightly dark skin, a high nose with a slightly curved bridge, and high browbones laughed. Just one more incense stick, we will be able to go to Nanjing City."

Hearing the young man's words, everyone in the carriage subconsciously looked at the young man.

The king of Ceylon sitting at the window, that is, Monka, asked, "King Stans, have you ever been to Nanjing City?"

"Of course!"

The western king named Stans smiled proudly, as if it was something to be proud of to have been to Nanjing, "In the first year of the current Emperor Ming's enthronement, Gu Zeng brought the annual tribute Coming to Nanjing, I expressed my willingness to submit to His Majesty the Ming Emperor, and was officially named King of the West!"