Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The emperor has already said, to ensure the safety of Hongbao fleet in Taixi.

Of course, the premise is that they can reach Tessie.

A mouth at the top, a broken leg at the bottom.

Hu Ye, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette, felt that he was the one who was in charge.

At the Ministry of Rites, he sat in the middle, next to the first table, sitting with Bastian and Chen Mo.

"Frank hopes that after the route is discovered, Daming can provide weapon support."

Fang Xing sat outside the door, holding a teapot and drinking slowly.

"Your envoy... it's a bit overwhelmed."

Chen Mo said honestly: "Da Ming has never been stingy with allies, but... you know, Da Ming now spends money everywhere, and there are weapons... This requires a list of what is cheap to sell. Those that are too expensive must not be sold, so as not to consume the financial resources of allies."

This servant really has the talent to open his eyes and tell lies!

After hearing these words, Hu Yan was relieved, just squinted his eyes as a bystander.

Bastian said embarrassedly: "Da Ming is rich, while Frank and Gorse have been fighting for decades, and the country is broken..."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea, smiled, and said to Tudou Heping, who was called to see the negotiations between the two countries, "What is this?"

Tudou said, "Father, it's pretending to be poor."

Ping An had different opinions and said: "It may be really poor."

Ma Su was also called, and Fang Xing motioned to him to explain.

When the two juniors were still young, Ma Su said in a more popular way: "They may be really poor, but between countries, depending on the conflict of interests and usefulness, then even if they are not poor, Daming can be cheaper, even Give it to them. It's useless, and it will even become an enemy in the future, either at a high price or not for sale..."

Seeing the two children frowning and thinking, Ma Su smiled and said: "In this, you have to pay attention to the category, such as firearms, which are definitely not for sale, and you can't even let them take a closer look."

"No matter how good this ally is, things that Daming is ahead of, something that may be learned, is definitely not going out."

Tudou understood, and said, "Well, look at and be on guard between countries."

Ping An didn't say a word, and Fang Xing didn't care. This son had some small ideas, maybe he was thinking about how he could go to other countries.

"...Your ambassador, since you said that the gorse has a great archer, as long as you open the route, Daming can have unlimited bows and arrows. Yes, unlimited supply to our allies. The price is guaranteed to make the gorse vomit blood!"

"Well, this is good news, but I hope there are more varieties."

"How about swords and guns?"

Chen Mo said very sincerely: "Da Ming has a wide variety of knives and guns, as well as machetes. Last time, what swords did you say about gorse, expensive, when you buy Da Ming’s machetes, I promise that their swords will become cheap. The bitch's bitch."

He raised his eyebrows as he thought it was very brotherly, but in the eyes of Hu Ye above, it was all wretched!

Why! There is such an official in the Ministry of Rites, and he was given a heavy responsibility by the emperor. It really makes people... mixed feelings!

But Bastian obviously didn't understand Chen Mo's temperament, so he asked the machete curiously.

Chen Mo stood up and said, "My lord, can someone get a machete?"

Hu Ye didn't want to talk to him, just nodded.

But in Bastian's eyes, this nod was unpredictable, so he immediately readjusted what he needed.

After a machete was carried in, an army soldier wielded the machete for a drill outside.

"Just use the horse's speed to wave it lightly, and the armor is almost like paper."

Bastian just glanced at it and felt that Frank could also build this thing, and there was really no need to introduce it.

"Da Ming's cheap."

Chen Mo had been out to sea several times, and felt that it would be better to use a machete to ballast.

Daming's steel output is constantly increasing. If we can exchange gold and silver, Xia Yuanji of the household department will have to give us credit, right?

"Shock!"

Fang Xing said to his two sons: "For example, if the fabrics in other countries are good, then Daming can attack them at a low price, not making money, or losing money."

"When the textile industry in their home country declines, Daming will raise the price again. Do you think they can buy it?"

"This is the strategy. Don't just look at the pros and cons for a while when fighting your opponents, but look at the long-term, and look at it together."

Tudou asked: "Father, are allies fighting too?"

"certainly!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "There is no permanent ally in this world. Once the interests change, the ally will become an enemy."

Ping An nodded and said, "Father, that is to say, friends will inevitably become enemies for good, so it depends on the good, not the identity."

Ma Su's eyes burst with splendor, and he praised: "Teacher, peace is good."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's just to give them an impression. When you get older, see how much you can keep."

He was smart when he was young, and plain when he was old. There are many such people, so Fang Xing is only teaching his children according to his own plan. As for what they will be like in the future, he has only one request: don't become a dude.

Negotiations inside are very fast, and both sides know that there will be no direct contact between the two countries in recent years, so this is just to set the tone for the future.

Hearing that it was near the end, and the rest had to go through a few days of running in the details, Fang woke up and walked in with the two children.

When Bastian saw him with the child, he got up and smiled: "Is this the future Lord Earl?"

There are so many Frankish earls. In every battle, these earls bring their own cavalry to rush into the battle. But the small number of each earl’s men can make the village elders of Da Ming feel that they have not rushed for water with the neighboring villages. The battle is big.

Fang Xing took the children to meet the world. This was agreed by the emperor. The two children looked calm, making Hu Sui feel proud of him, and said, "No, they are the two future earls."

The news of Bastian was blocked very badly. Seeing Chen Mo stood up to greet him, he asked casually, "How many counts of Daming are there? Hundreds?"

Fang Xing smiled without saying a word, and said: "Your envoy's trip is considered to be a complete success, and he will surely receive a reward when he returns, but...I have forgotten to ask you, is your country and gorse in peace talks?"

Translated and translated, Bastian relaxed in his heart, and subconsciously said: "It has been temporarily stopped..."

He went through hardships to Daming. At this moment, the pile of paper on the table is his result.

At this moment, he was in the most relaxed state, and Fang Xing relaxedly asked questions, he relaxedly answered, and then...

Bastian's face was pale, and he forced a smile: "Your Excellency Earl..."

He glanced at the interpreter and motioned to not allow it to be translated.

The translator didn't move, but smiled helplessly.

The three students studying Frankish language and writing on the side have already taken the initiative to translate it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and confirmed each other.

Hu Yi's eyebrows grew a little more angry, and Chen Mo hurried over and whispered: "The lower official has asked many times, but this person's mouth is very strict, and he didn't say anything when he was drunk."

Hu Ye sneered and said, "I took a shower dozens of times and didn't say anything?"

Chen Mo said embarrassedly: "Just talked about his lover, a lot."

What a special thing!

Hu Ye just wants to explode at the moment!

Fang Xing saw Bastian staring at the interpreter, and said: "Tens of thousands of battles, decades of fighting, plus the epidemic that swept Tessie, Bastian, you can’t hold it anymore, Gorse I can’t hold it anymore, plus the news of Daming spread to Tessie, Gorse is not a fool..."

Bastian's complexion gradually changed, more respectful, fearful, and shocked.

Hu Wei felt that Chen Mo could still be trained, so he explained in a low voice: "Xing Hebo knew what he said, and then followed it, wailing, Bastian couldn't stop it."