The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 162 Zhu Di's Experiences in Qingdi City
At the end of December, hundreds of large Fujian ships sailed into the Bohai Bay. The sun, moon and dragon flags on the ten-meter-high flagpoles fluttered, exuding tremendous power.

On the flagship in the center, a young man about twenty years old, wearing a dragon robe, was gazing at the ships coming and going on the sea with a calm expression.

But his deep eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking. After experiencing the ups and downs of the Tianqi Dynasty, Prince of Yan Zhu Di grew a lot.

"Fourth brother, there are so many big ships."

Lying on the side of the boat, Xiang Wang Zhu Bo, who was about seven or eight years old, was shouting and yelling. He no longer had the steadiness he had when he was the chief minister. At this moment, he was like a little child.

This was his first time leaving the palace and also his first time traveling far away. What he saw and heard along the way opened Zhu Bo's eyes and was beyond description in books.

A wonderful and magnificent world slowly unfolded before his eyes, and a seed quietly took root and sprouted in his heart.

"Twelfth brother, be steady and don't shout so loudly."

"You are the Prince of Xiang, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, and a descendant of the emperor. When you arrive at Qingdi City later, don't lose face for the royal family."

Looking at his lively twelfth brother Zhu Bo, Prince of Yan Zhu Di touched his hairy head and was very amiable.

Thinking of the history in which Prince of Xiang Zhu Bo burned himself to death, a cold light flashed in Zhu Di's bright eyes. If Zhu Yunwen had not been only three years old and had just been weaned, he would have taught him a good lesson.

Let him eat pig food, huh!
"Fourth brother, what kind of person is Qingdi?"

"Is it the one described in the storybook, with three heads, six arms, a green face and fangs?"

Tilting his head, Zhu Bo asked with interest.

Zhu Bo sneaked out alone on this diplomatic mission to Liaodong Peninsula. Along the way, he heard Shen Yuanliang's name so many times that his ears were almost callused.

Some people say that Shen Yuanliang is handsome and kind, while others say that he is an out-and-out murderous demon who feeds on children all day long and is a devil from hell.

“He is a man worthy of admiration.”

"I think of things that ordinary people dare not think of, and do things that ordinary people dare not do. What I have done is undoubtedly groundbreaking. It requires great wisdom and courage. I am a hero among heroes."

Speaking of Shen Yuanliang, Prince of Yan Zhu Di gave a thumbs up and talked endlessly about his deeds, with his jade-like eyes full of light.

Eradicating the gentry class and eradicating bandits and bullies, the former offended all the aristocratic families and were enemies of all scholars, while the latter offended people in the martial arts world and cut off the financial resources of many powerful sects.

The gentry class and the martial artists are the two most influential and powerful groups in the world today.

Even the emperor, whose words are law and whose speech is divine, dare not offend all of them. If you offend them, you cannot be the emperor, and it is not surprising that you die by drowning or poisoning.

As a military man, Prince of Yan Zhu Di did not have the cunning minds of scholars. He admired such people the most who dared to be the first in the world.

"We have arrived at Qingdi City!"

An hour later, the coastline appeared vaguely, like a long winding dragon, and a prosperous and bustling port appeared before everyone's eyes.

Countless white sails covered the sky, countless ships filled the sea, flags representing the major forces in Kyushu fluttered in the wind, and various accents filled the entire port.

"It's so prosperous. Jinling is no more prosperous than this."

Walking on the bluestone paved road, looking at the mountains of goods and the bustling crowds on both sides, King Zhu Bo of Hunan was overwhelmed by the sight.

"Dear guests, is this your first time in Qingdi City? Do you need a guide? My brother is very familiar with this place!"

"Only one penny of silver is required as a reward. We can take you wherever you want to go." A soft voice came from their ears. Zhu Di and others looked in the direction of the voice and saw a boy about thirteen years old in front of them holding a little girl of six or seven years old.

They were neatly dressed, had rosy complexions, and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, and they did not look like children from poor families.

"Aren't you afraid that we are bad guys?"

Zhu Di stepped forward and asked with a smile.

No one would dislike children, especially those who are cute and polite. The young and energetic Zhu Di is no exception, except for that little bastard Zhu Yunwen.

"We are not afraid! Look at the big brothers over there. If you dare to bully me, humph!"

Waving her white fists and swinging her two pigtails, Xiao Nannan spoke in a fierce voice.

Following Xiao Nannan's gaze, ten steps away were the imperial guards stationed at the port.

There were twelve people in their team, all of them were sturdy and well-equipped, exuding a murderous aura. The leader was a sixth-rank martial arts master.

With just this group of people, even a master of innate skills can't make any waves. No wonder the little girl is not afraid at all.

"Dear guest, I am very familiar with Qingdi City. I grew up here. If you need a guide, you can consider us."

Xiao Changan, wearing a Dongpo scarf on his head and a frosty white robe, bowed and spoke politely.

Ever since his brother Xiao Changgui died in the battle of Jingbian Fort, Xiao Changan and Xiao Nannan were taken to Huya Mountain by Shen Yuanliang, and Shen Chenshi was responsible for taking care of them.

On weekdays, they study and practice martial arts in Yulin Hall. In their spare time, they work and study, doing what they can to increase their life experience.

All the orphans of Yulin Hall have to serve as guides at the port. Dealing with different people every day, whether good or evil, can give them some insights.

"This is our first time in Qingdi City, and we want to find a place to rest."

When they first arrived at the Liaodong Peninsula, there was a really good guide, so Zhu Di did not refuse. The group followed Xiao Changan and walked on the crowded streets.

The cries of peddlers, the rhythmic voices of storytellers, and the cheers of acrobatic performances are intertwined together to form a chapter of prosperity that makes people inadvertently indulge in it.

"Do you want the best, the most expensive, or just the ordinary?"

Xiao Changan, who was walking in front, stopped and asked calmly.

There are hundreds or even thousands of inns of all sizes in Qingdi City today, scattered throughout the streets and alleys, providing accommodation and food for travelers.

"How do you say the best? How do you say the average?"

Zhu Di reached out to buy two strings of candied haws, handed them to Zhu Bo and Xiao Nannan, and asked happily.

"The best inn is run by the City Lord's Mansion. All services are the best. It is quiet and peaceful. There are all kinds of delicious food, and waiters are always available."

"Ordinary inns are noisy and full of people from all walks of life, but they are very cheap. Some only cost twenty copper coins a night, which is very cost-effective."

Without hiding anything, Xiao Changan explained the advantages and disadvantages of the two inns and did not make any decision himself.

This is Shen Yuanliang's standard for tour guides. There is no forced sales or overcharging.

(End of this chapter)