My Daming New Empire

This time, Tongshi didn't translate Zhu Zhanji's words, so others didn't know what Zhu Zhanji said.

Martin V regained his calm at this time, and said to Zhu Zhanji: "His Royal Highness, although there are some accidents, I believe that the vast majority of people in Europe welcome your arrival. This is not a suitable place. The venue of the meeting, can we change to a suitable place to have a talk?"

"Of course, I will not change my established attitude just because of the disagreement of a few people."

Martin V was eager to ask what his established attitude was.

About 500 meters from the intersection to St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, Zhu Zhanji and Martin V walked in the middle of the crowd, with a black umbrella still covering their heads.

But Martin V has already seen that these are well-trained. Although they held umbrellas in the crowd, they did not interfere with their conversation.

The two of them didn't actually talk about anything. Along the way, both sides were introducing their own people to each other through communications.

Whoever they talked about, that person would run up to them in small steps, and quickly retreat after being introduced.

Walking through this short street, I came to the square. There are no houses around, and I am not afraid of being assassinated again.

At this time, the servants holding umbrellas retreated, and the surroundings became loose, but Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he saw the Vatican in front of him.

Although he had never been to the Vatican in his previous life, he had seen the Vatican on satellite maps and TV. However, the current Vatican is not only not as magnificent as the later generations, but also looks very dilapidated.

But he immediately understood that the main buildings of the Vatican in later generations were only built during the Renaissance, that is to say, it would take decades at the earliest.

Michelangino and Raphael, who painted murals for the Vatican, have not yet been born!

Martin V thought Zhu Zhanji was shocked, and asked proudly, "Isn't it spectacular?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that the center of Europa, the Papal State, which is in charge of theocracy, would be so dilapidated. The palace I live in has 100 million square meters."

Martin V almost didn't want to talk to Zhu Zhanji anymore, and every word he said would be hit mentally.

Surrounded by a dark crowd, they arrived at the gate of St. Peter's Basilica.Martin V also introduced: "This church was built in the fourth century AD by the Roman Emperor Constantine to commemorate St. Peter, a disciple of Jesus who was martyred in the northwest corner of Rome. It has a history of 1000 years."

Well, Daming is indeed inferior in this regard.The war of changing dynasties, as well as the wooden structure of the main hall, made the oriental buildings unable to withstand the ravages of time.

Although the Eastern civilization has a longer history, it is inferior to the West in terms of the preservation of historical sites.

Zhu Zhanji decided that when he went back this time, he would bring a large number of Western architects back and build a stone palace for himself, which would at least last for hundreds of years.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji stopped talking, Martin V thought he finally had the upper hand, and felt happy.

But then I heard Zhu Zhanji ask in surprise: "Your western record is only 400 years old, but our eastern record is already 100 years old!"

Martin V wanted to vomit blood again!

Although Zhu Zhanji's words were very unpleasant, he knew that since the other party dared to say such a thing, he must not be talking nonsense.

With 4000 years of history, they can't catch up even if they flatter their horses!

He knew almost nothing about this Daming who suddenly appeared. On the contrary, the other party knew their history like the back of their hands.He just wanted to gain an advantage, but he didn't know where to start.

But just as they were about to enter the hall, several priests ran over like sprinters, still shouting loudly: "Your Majesty the Pope, Your Majesty the Pope, heresy, damnation..."

Zhu Zhanji is not very familiar with Latin, so he only understands these few words.

Behind them, a large number of Roman people also poured into the square like a tide, and then knelt down on the square, shouting to heaven and earth.

Zhu Zhanji asked deliberately: "Is this a welcome etiquette? I thought I was the only one who was popular in kneeling..."

The ease on Martin V's face disappeared, and he looked at the ebullient crowd in surprise.

At this time, the three thousand Habayashi Guards who were scattered in the square also crowded up, blocked Zhu Zhanji on the steps below, and pointed their guns at these Romans who looked like dead parents.

Of course Zhu Zhanji knew the reason for this, and ordered: "Let those who report the letter come over..."

Before the words fell, a burst of intensive gunshots was heard.A large group of dignitaries from the Holy See suddenly collapsed from their relaxed expressions. At this moment, everyone knew that something serious had happened.

They looked at Zhu Zhanji with puzzled expressions. They didn't understand that the grandson of the emperor was in their lair, so he dared to do whatever he wanted?

The messengers came down the steps, tired and out of breath, talking to Martin V as if the sky had fallen.

The scene was so noisy that even the sound of gunfire in the distance was faintly visible, let alone listening to the conversation 30 meters away.

But Zhu Zhanji knew what it was for, because he didn't ask Feng Xiaonian to interrogate the assassin directly, but directly nailed him to a cross.

Throughout the ages, who was the most famous person nailed to the cross?

Of course it is their god.

But Zhu Zhanji is now crucifying an assassin like their god in their headquarters.

... This is true blasphemy!

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Chapter 62 Rules and Differentiation

Zhu Zhanji is going to use this method to slap them in the face. Even if there is no assassin today, he will find an opportunity to pick someone who offends him to do it.

Many people think that in the ignorant Middle Ages, the punishment in Europe was to crucify people, but this is actually a wrong understanding.

Even when St. Peter was crucified, the cross was turned upside down, not daring to be like God.

Any country that believes in Christianity will never choose this kind of punishment, but the Ottomans often like to do this to deal with Christians.

Besides them, only pirates would do it, but secretly.

Burning was popular in the Middle Ages, but the stake was just a cylinder without the bars on it.

Crucifying an assassin is the greatest offense to God, let alone in the Vatican.

After a while, Martin V, who looked like a good old man, rushed straight in front of Zhu Zhanji angrily, and shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness, Emperor Taisun of the Ming Dynasty, please immediately ask your subordinates to stop this behavior of punishing prisoners. Otherwise, this will be regarded as a serious provocation to the Papal State and the countries of Europe, and all that awaits us is war!"

Zhu Zhanji deliberately pretended not to understand, and after listening to the general translation, he looked up at a Jesus sculpture above the main hall, and asked "wonderfully", "Isn't this the most commonly used punishment in Europe? After I arrived here, I saw sculptures like this everywhere, and I thought it was your custom."

Everyone was a little confused all of a sudden, and the original aggressive momentum weakened all of a sudden.A cardinal named Philip, who seemed bitter and bitter, asked, "Your Excellency, are you saying that this was just unintentional?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Is there any problem? Why are these people so excited?"

A group of people in the Holy See looked at each other in blank dismay. They originally thought this was the most serious provocation, and they were prepared to get rid of the blame, and even launched a war without hesitation.

But now it seems that it is His Highness who let his subordinate scholars and their sculptures punish the assassin just because of fun.

Now it looks like it was just a misunderstanding.

Martin V said anxiously: "Your Excellency, please order your subordinates to stop this punishment method immediately. Besides, any method is fine. Because of a misunderstanding, countless people have fallen on the guns of your soldiers." I'm sorry, we can't let the tragedy continue."