Daming Super Daddy

The Western Kingdom of Stans is not the Western Kingdom under Zheng He, but the common name for the Pandiya Dynasty during the Yuan and Ming dynasties. "History of the Song Dynasty" refers to the Kingdom of Nian, and "History of the Yuan Dynasty" refers to it as Ma Baer. An ancient small country in South Asia, today's Coromandel Coast in southern India, was connected to the country by land from Yunnan and Burma in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

"Hmph, if I remember correctly, the King of Stans was still young, right?" Sitting near the car door was a young man in a unique outfit, with smoky eye makeup, braided hair and a beard. , snorted coldly, "As expected of being the first one to surrender to Daming, this treatment is different from ours!"

If Zhu Song was here, seeing this guy, he would probably blurt out, "Pirates of the Caribbean!"

From the words of this young man with smoky makeup, everyone can tell that he and Steins seem to be at odds.

"Sparrow, what do you mean by that?" Sure enough, anger appeared on Stans' face.

"Nothing interesting." Sparrow pouted, and said, "Just to remind you not to forget your own identity, we are all subjects of Ming Dynasty, so we kings are all equal in status, no one is higher than the other."

There is nothing shameful for the weak to submit to the strong, so Sparrow hates this kind of person who thinks he is noble and feels good about himself. We have the same status, so why do you have a higher status.

Sparrow's words seemed to resonate with everyone in the carriage, but no one in the carriage spoke.

When two tigers fight, there is bound to be an injury. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with them here, it is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!

"Sparrow, are you dissatisfied with being a subordinate of Ming Dynasty?" No one who can be the king of a country is a good stubble, "If you are dissatisfied, I can speak to Ming for your Java kingdom." The emperor said."

"Lonely, are you dissatisfied?" Sparrow sneered, the smoky makeup made his eyes a bit fierce, "The things that I donate to Daming every year in Java are among our countries. You are one of the best, and Gu is not related to you, so you are a mere Western king, what qualifications do you have to speak for His Majesty the Ming Emperor instead of Gu?"

pretty!To put it beautifully, you have to hit face to face, you are arrogant, I am even more arrogant than you!

"you……"

Stans' nose is almost crooked. When has he ever been scolded like this, but this guy is telling the truth. His western country is indeed not as rich in products and powerful as Java. Even if it is a competition of force, he knows If you can't beat this one yourself, it's better to keep your mouth shut.

After being disturbed by these two kings, the carriage became silent for a while.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a young king, who was looking out with the curtain of the car, suddenly exclaimed, "What a magnificent city!"

Looking at this gigantic city that has carried too many vicissitudes and is full of endless chills, the young king uttered a voice of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Indeed, this city is really magnificent!"

"Spectacular, just like the long, dragon-like Great Wall!"

"If the Great Wall is a giant dragon, then Nanjing City is a crouching tiger!"

Hearing the young king's words, all the kings in the carriage couldn't bear it any longer. Some moved to the window, and some moved to the door. While looking at the city of Nanjing, they also began to talk.

Chapter 524 Scaring You To Death!

"We are about to enter the city of Nanjing. Shall we let the army stop and take a rest, and wait for the people to go to the city to report before entering the city?" Mengka, who was still sitting by the window, turned his head and asked the kings in the carriage. .

According to the past practice of these kings on missions to foreign countries, each time before entering the capital, the mission will take a short rest, and at the same time arrange for people to report the news to the capital, regardless of whether it is out of politeness or to let the It is necessary for the other party to prepare a grand welcome feast, otherwise it would be bad to be misunderstood.

Of course, these foreign kings would only do this when facing a country that was stronger than them. If it was a foreign country that was worse than theirs, it would be no wonder that these guys didn't just enter the city arrogantly.

"Of course it needs to be stopped and repaired!" Stein's voice sounded, "We still have to send people to enter the city with our respective credentials, and we can only enter the city after His Majesty the Ming Emperor passes down the decree. "

As the only king among the twenty kings who has ever been to Nanjing City, Stans still feels an inexplicable sense of superiority: "Besides, our entourage and guards can only bring in 30 people at most. , if you kings believe in loneliness, you should hurry up and prepare things for camping."

"Then what about my safety?" A middle-aged man who looked a little thin and short asked.

"King Anpaqi, your worries are completely useless." Stans smiled at the short, middle-aged man, "If something happens to us in the imperial city of Daming, I'm afraid there will be no safety in this world. place."

It seems that Stans knows Da Ming very well, at least he knows that they will be safe after entering the city.

Boom boom boom...

Just when the kings in the carriage wanted to say something, with deafening noises, all the foreign missions were shocked and trembled, and then the missions panicked.

All of a sudden, all the horses of the foreign missions began to restless, pawing the ground with four hooves, snorting incessantly, and began to growl wildly, if it weren't for the fact that all the people in various countries are equestrians If the people of Gao Zhuo were good at riding horses, these restless horses would have already started to flee in all directions.

Of course, the most unlucky thing is of course the oversized carriage pulled by the twelve horses. The carriage is pulled by twelve horses, and there are only two horsemen on the shafts driving the carriage. Amid a series of twenty loud noises that shook the sky and the earth, the twelve horses violently chose a direction to run away.

The two grooms sitting on the shaft of the chariot, if they only control three or five horses, it’s fine, but the twelve horses are all carefully selected from tens of thousands of horses. Not only are they beautiful in appearance, but they also have endurance and strength. They are all on the same level, and the two grooms can't care about one horse but can't care about the other, so they are completely blind.

"What's going on, what happened outside?"

"God, it can't be the general of the sky, the god of thunder, right?"

The envoys from all over the world went crazy, and the accompanying guards and coachmen desperately pulled the horses they were sitting on, tried their best to comfort them, and wanted the horses to calm down as soon as possible.

Some people who are not good at horsemanship are still sadly thrown off by the horses they sit on.

The smoke and dust stirred up by the beating horses were everywhere, and the entire official road was soon filled with smoke and dust. From a distance, a brigade of 6000 to [-] people was looming on this official road, and they walked on strangely. A little dusty.

The people who killed this group of unlucky missions from various countries could not have imagined that they had traveled steadily along the way, and it could even be said that they came here full of leisure. The roar of thunder, as if the god of thunder was angry, stunned them all!

……

Nanjing City, at the gate of the city, Zhu Song had a very happy smile on his face, and a pair of big hands kept pointing at the army looming in the smoke and dust a mile away. Zhu Qilin and Zhu Qiyue, two little girls, He has been sent back to Han Wang's mansion, leaving only Zhu Xuankun and Zhu Zhanji who just arrived by his side.

"Hahaha, this king is so thoughtful! When people finally come to our Daming, you have to impress them, don't you?" Zhu Song stretched out his hand and stroked his son's head, with an extremely smug expression on his face .

"Uncle Song, is it really okay for us to do this?" Zhu Xuankun looked to his right side with some concern.

On the right side of Zhu Xuankun, that is, on the left side of the city gate, there are six cannons neatly placed.

These cannons are different from ordinary cannons. They look relatively small. The barrels are only as thick as an adult's fist. The entire cannon body is golden in color. Next to these cannons, there is a small box. The same golden cannonballs are placed in the small box, and these cannonballs are not too big.

That's right, Zhu Song specifically asked the Firearms Battalion to manufacture these artillery pieces. They are called salutes, but compared to the ribbons sprayed by the air cannons in his previous life, the shells of these six salutes are air-burst shells, like Like fireworks, a cannon shot into the sky and exploded, and magnificent patterns appeared in the sky.

Of course, it was noon now, and when the sun was in full bloom, the sky was completely white. Even if the shells hit the sky, there were no magnificent patterns to be seen, only circles of white smoke and the strong smell of gunpowder.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Zhanji, hey, the little guy is wearing a county king's uniform, which is quite formal, "You have to look at it, uncle, I used a salute, not a forced gun." Mortar, if it was a mortar, twenty shells would have cost the most conspicuous carriage long ago.”

When talking about this, Zhu Song suddenly laughed and said, "Zhan Ji, guess which one of the twenty foreign envoys belongs to that carriage? Haha, if the carriage is only worthy of two horses , [-]% is fine, the tearing of the twelve horses right now, I'm afraid it will tear this carriage to pieces, right?"

"Uncle, they can't have an accident!" Zhu Zhanji was a little anxious, "If there is any loss to these foreign envoys, Grandpa Huang won't blame you at that time, but grandson is the top!"

Nonsense, judging from the current relationship between Zhu Song and Zhu Di, if something really happened, he wouldn't have any substantive punishment for Zhu Song, he would just scold him and punish him for a month or something.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhanji, the little guy, will definitely be caught by Zhu Di to top the tank, and it is a trivial matter to be confined for three or four months.

Zhu Zhanji is different from Zhu Song. After all, Zhu Song is an adult, so it’s okay to let him stay in the house for a year. At worst, he will find a reason and just slip away. What about Zhu Zhanji?With a child's heart, living in his own mansion for a few months is more uncomfortable than killing him. It's better to beat him up!

"You are the one who was blamed by the father!" At this time, Zhu Xuankun, who was still licking the candied haws in his hand, came up with a magic knife, "The father said, you have to take all the blame today, who is it?" You are young!"

"Ah?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned, his mouth was so wide open that his jaw was about to dislocate.

After a while, Zhu Zhanji had a gloomy look on his face, and said resignedly, "Forget it, it happened anyway, and even if it's hard to explain, someone has to come out and take responsibility, hey!"

The little guy has a look of lovelessness, he knew that Uncle Song would dig a hole if he had something to do, and now he jumped into this hole by himself, remembering that his grandpa asked him to receive the envoys from various countries together with Zhu Song When he was in the group, he always felt as if the hole had already been dug!