night.

Boat.

shake.

Of course, there is nothing indescribable.

Yang Dashuai just drank with the Fang family’s little lady on the deck.

On summer nights, rafting on the river, or to be precise, on Cixi, alone and widowed. Wouldn't it be a mistake to drink this beautiful scenery?

It's perfect with drinking mess.

"This is the earth under our feet."

He was holding a hand-drawn cartoon world map goose egg and spinning between his middle finger and his thumb.

He just popularized geography knowledge to Fang Mengshi, but in fact he didn't need to popularize this knowledge. Compulsory education in Tongcheng is underway, and then this will be something from primary school textbooks.

“How to prove it?”

The latter said.

It is obvious that the lady hasn't come into contact with much of this kind of thing.

"The Thai-Sea Voyagers set sail in our fourteenth year of Zhengde, and then sailed westward, and finally returned from the east to their hometown in the first year of Jiajing.

The earth is a ball, which is well known in Thailand.

They sailed more than 100,000 miles in total, and they were only driving a few sailboats that were not as big as those gunboats in Ningbo.

Now the Thais or Europe set sail westward to their American colonies, then from the American colonies to Manila in Luzon, then from Manila to our port, and then loaded with cargo to the westward to Europe, has been an important trade route for their sailing for decades. The coins we received are from America tens of thousands of miles eastward, which they minted there.

Maybe you think we make money by getting silver.

but……

This is what they dug from the silver mine.

They killed all the natives on that land, seized their land, and then mined and smelted from their land, and transported them to us to exchange for everything they needed.

We pay all kinds of goods and receive their silver, but we don’t make any profits. After all, silver has become our money, but they make net profits. The only thing they pay is that they took some effort to kill all the indigenous people.

So, don’t think they are like gentlemen, it’s just that they don’t have the ability to kill all of us. We even have the ability to kill all of them now. So they are like gentlemen in front of us, just like your brothers who were still scruples when they were suppressed by the imperial power. As a result, they immediately showed their true form after becoming the real masters of the place.

These people will also show their true colors when their strength exceeds ours.

When the natives of America first arrived at that continent, they warmly welcomed them to help them.

But now, the indigenous countries that first welcomed them have been killed by him, and they have even been killed by them so much that they cannot even find anyone to enslave them.

Did you see the black inside the foreign soldiers as evil spirits?

Those were natives on another continent in the south of Europe. Zheng He's fleet had arrived at that time. Because there were too many murders in the Americas, those Europeans went there to capture these natives and then transported them to America as slaves. In your eyes, these people are obviously gentlemen, and they play the role of demons in most places in this world. All the places where their force can suppress are only plunder, killing and enslavement.

They have killed tens of millions of people.”

Marshal Yang said.

"How do you know this?"

Fang Mengshi said in confusion.

“Because I know, I know.”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it."

Fang Mengshi said with a blank look.

Then she looked at the sky above her head and just as a drop of rain fell.

"It's getting late and the night rain is coming. Please come back!"

She said.

"This is my boat."

Yang Feng reminded him very seriously.

"Then I'll get off the boat!"

Fang Mengshi said.

Then as soon as she finished speaking, Yang Hu and his other people holding the pole looked at each other, and quickly supported them in the water with a tacit understanding. The small inland boat immediately moved forward and moved away from the dock next to it. Fang Mengshi, who was just getting up, was caught off guard and screamed and fell backwards. Yang Dashuai rushed out like lightning, instantly arrived beside her, and then supported her in the waist...

"careful!"

He lowered his head and said with a gentle face.

Fang Mengshi pushed him in shame and anger, and then quickly stood firm.

"I don't even look at it, it's just a mess!"

Yang Feng scolded Yang Hu seriously.

The latter quickly admitted his mistake.

Fang Mengshi stood there with a hint of panic. It was obvious that she also realized that she had already boarded the pirate ship, but it was too late to regret it at this time. How could she, a weak woman, escape the devil's claws?

It really doesn't work...

"Since that's the case, I'd better change a ship."

Yang Feng said with regret.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Fang Mengshi stood there with his head down, and then Yang Dashui took a symbolic step forward...

"What are you doing?"

A sudden angrily rebuke came from the shore.

The guards guarding the shore immediately pulled out their guns, but then the two guards came over with a man in a blue shirt. The man was not old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and at this age they were basically considered an adult at this time.

Yang Feng signaled Yang Hu and others to dock.

"Master, this guy sneaks up and looks like a good person."

A guard said.

"It's absurd. This is a public dock for the people, and it's not a forbidden place. How can you not get close to it? What's more, I originally asked to meet the Marquis of Liaodong."

The man said, struggling.

"Huang Family Dalang?"

Fang Mengshi suddenly said unexpectedly.

"You know?"

Yang Feng said.

"Mr. Huang Kunming, the eldest son of Yuyao, Huang Zhenchang."

Fang Mengshi said.

"Please say the name."

Yang Feng said.

"Huang Zunsu."

Fang Mengshi said angrily.

"Since that's the case, let him go for the sake of Madam Fang. Do you think you're here to ask me for something?"

Yang Feng said.

Huang Zunsu was still very young at this time!

However, he was already handsome and handsome. In fact, those loyal ministers and righteous men who fought for nine thousand years during the Apocalypse were about the same age as before, and even the water was too cold, they were still handsome and beautiful.

The two guards quickly let go of Huang Zunsu. Huang Zunsu, who is only sixteen years old now, shook his sleeves in dissatisfaction, then boarded the inland boat that was approaching the dock, then saluted Yang Feng, and greeted his sister Fang again. His sister Fang quickly asked him to sit down. Since Yang Feng would sit down again, his sister Fang poured wine for him. Yang Feng glanced at his sister Fang, and his sister Fang had to pour wine for Yang Feng, making him look like the hostess.

"If you have anything, hurry up and say it, your sister Fang and I will have to drink together under the moon!"

Yang Feng said.

The raindrops fell on the top of the head again.

Yang Hu and his wife quickly held up the big umbrella that originally shrouded the sun for them.

"Now the Ming Dynasty is divided into pieces and is called a country, but in fact, the power of heroes to rule is already formed..."

Huang Zunsu said.

"Xiong? Are you insulting me? Is there anyone in the world who is worthy of being on par with me? Do you think Hongguang is qualified to be the leader?"

Yang Feng said.

"Uh, but it's always true that the separatist parties are."

Huang Zunsu said.
To be continued...