"Take you out to sea? Going to sea is no joke. If you are unable to avoid a storm, it is common for the ship to be destroyed and people to die." Han Du shook his head and refused without thinking.

Not only was An Qing not intimidated by Han Du's words, but he also said uncharacteristically: "Since it is so dangerous, I can't let you go to sea alone. With me by your side, you won't be alone even if you die."

An Qing looked at Han Du with tears in his eyes and red eyes.

Han Du said nothing more, opened his arms to embrace An Qing, and said affectionately in his ear: "Okay".??.

Just when Han Du was deeply in love and enjoying the tenderness with An Qing, Xiao Douding, who was being held by An Qing, stopped crying and kept hitting Han Du's face with his short hands.

Smash it up and down.

To be honest, Han Du has never seen such an arrogant person in his entire life. Even his eldest son Han Kezhong did not dare to slap his face when he was a child.

When An Qing saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing. He blushed and broke away from Han Du's embrace, letting his daughter separate from Han Du. Only then did she stop waving her short hands. She cried and hugged An Qing's neck.

,Seek comfort.

An Qing quickly coaxed and patted his daughter's butt several times with his hand. Seeing that the girl had stopped crying under An Qing's comfort, Han Du felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He deliberately came forward to get close to the girl's face, and said with a smile: "If you ignore me, I will ignore you, I will get close to you, I am just playing."

The little girl was immediately made to cry by Han Du. She kicked her short legs and waved her short hands to repel Han Du who was approaching.

An Qing, dumbfounded, waved his hands and hit Han Du twice, then pushed and pushed Han Du away from him. "You are so old, but you are still so childish. Besides, there is no one who can amuse children like you.

?Look, I scared the girl to tears. If you are frightened at night, I want you to look good!"

Han Du was scolded by An Qing, rubbed his nose and said with a flattering smile: "Why is my Han Du's daughter so delicate? Besides, I am his father, what's wrong with teasing her?"

An Qing rolled his eyes at Han Du angrily and said, "She has never seen you as her father since she was born. If you want her to get close to you now, you have to take your time."

After finishing speaking, he coaxed his daughter and said, "Don't be afraid, darling, this is your father, come and call him."

Perhaps An Qing's words really had an effect. The little girl looked at Han Du with less fear, but there were still undried tears in her wide eyes.

Seeing the improvement, Han Du smiled and wanted to step forward, "Come on, daddy, give me a hug."

"Wow~" The little girl ignored Han Du at all, and started crying again when she saw Han Du approaching.

An Qing could only continue to coax, shaking his head slightly and looking at Han Du with helpless eyes.

But unlike before, the little girl's head, buried in her mother's neck, quietly turned a little, revealing a big eye that glanced at Han Du secretly.

The little girl is curious about Han Du, so she can peek at Han Du, but as soon as Han Du gets close, she will immediately resort to crying.

At night, the little girl even occupied An Qing's bed and forbade Han Du from getting close.

Han Du wanted to sit on the bed several times, but the girl made a fuss about him and had to leave the house. This made Han Du very helpless. He had been away for more than two years, and he was still thinking about telling An Qing about his lovesickness. In the meantime, a man came in.

What's going on with the little girl? Moreover, this little girl is very fierce and won't let herself get close to Anqing at all.

In the end, Han Du could only hold a pillow and sleep in a side room. Han Du was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and suddenly felt his door being opened.

"Who?" Han Du asked subconsciously.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't wake her up." An Qing stood on tiptoe and slowly came to Han Du in the dark.

Hearing An Qing's voice, Han Du instantly became excited, hugged her waist, and asked in surprise: "Is the girl asleep?"

"Well, she went to sleep." An Qing snorted and said softly with a hint of complaint: "I don't know what happened. She went to bed early when you didn't come back. As soon as you came back, she couldn't live or die.

Go to sleep. I stayed up until I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I went to sleep.”

"Why is this?" Han Du didn't understand very much. After all, this girl is also a daughter. Not only is she as considerate as a little cotton-padded jacket, but at least she can't let the air leak out, right?

At the same time, Han Du's hands were not honest and wandered between An Qing's waist and chest.

An Qing gritted his teeth and groaned softly, then chuckled and said, "Why? I'm not afraid that you will steal her things."

Han Du laughed, got close to An Qing's face, and asked with a mean smile: "Why should I steal from her?"

An Qing reached out and patted Han Du's chest and said, "I'm afraid you'll steal her mother."

Han Du pressed forward and said teasingly: "Why do you still need to steal? Didn't you deliver it to your door yourself?"

"Bad guy"

Lao Zhu didn't know if he was mentally ill. Han Du sat in the dark sedan, sighing. Knowing that he had just come back, he even issued an order overnight to enter the palace at noon. Last night, Han Du, Mr.

The girl got very angry and was tortured by An Qing again. Until now, she has not even slept.

If he went to attend the morning court again, Lao Zhu would definitely leave him for questioning. After this interview, he would not be able to sleep during the whole day.

Han Du could only take advantage of sitting in the sedan chair and lean on the soft cushions to fall asleep.

Sure enough, everything was as Han Du expected. After the morning dynasty, Lao Zhu sent eunuchs to take Han Du to Jinshen Hall.

Seeing that Zhu Biao was also there, Han Du quickly stepped forward and bowed down, "Your Majesty, Han Du, pay homage to the emperor and pay homage to His Highness."

"Pingshen, come here, please sit down." Lao Zhu smiled and waved his hand towards Han Du.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Du was already very tired, so naturally he would not be polite to Lao Zhu, so he walked a few steps to Jindun and sat down.

Then he looked up at Lao Zhu, waiting for his instructions.

But Lao Zhu did not ask Han Du directly, but said: "Wait a moment, when Fang Xiaoru comes, I have many things to ask you."

Not long after Lao Zhu's words fell, Fang Xiaoru was led in by the eunuchs. Like Han Du, he first greeted Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao, and then was given a seat by Lao Zhu and sat opposite Han Du.

When Lao Zhu saw that Han Du and Fang Xiaoru had arrived, he quickly asked his doubts: "You have only been at sea for two years, where have you been?"

When Han Du saw Fang Xiaoru looking at him at a loss, he took the initiative to reply to Lao Zhu: "Back to the emperor, this is how it is."

Hearing that Han Du ventured deep into the sea in order to chase the rebels, Lao Zhu couldn't help scolding Han Du. Especially when he heard that Han Du had no fresh water on the ship and almost died of thirst.

His face was even more angry.

Seeing that Lao Zhu looked wrong, Han Du had no choice but to laugh and explain: "Thanks to the emperor's great blessing, just when I was about to fall into despair, a heavy rain pulled me back."

Lao Zhu glared at Han Du, without saying anything, and asked instead: "What happened next? You just relied on the water from a heavy rain to get out of the sea?"

"Yes." Han Du nodded.

When Lao Zhu heard that there was really such a coincidence, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "This is too much of a coincidence. If there hadn't been this rainstorm, wouldn't you all be dead?"

What is life hanging in the sky? This is it!

If the heavy rain hadn't come, Han Du's bones would have sunk to the bottom of the sea long ago.

"So, I really received the emperor's blessing on my trip, so I was able to turn the bad luck into good luck." Han Du smiled lightly and said with a flattering look.

Seeing that the emperor was very curious and wanted to continue listening, Han Du continued: "After successfully crossing the sea, I discovered the traces of the Shen family."

When Lao Zhu heard that Han Du was chasing the Shen family's fleet all the way, he had no choice but to surrender as he easily beat up the Shen family, with a satisfied expression on his face. This is how we should treat these traitors.

However, when he heard that the local indigenous people had a lot of gold, Lao Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly asked: "Those people actually have a lot of gold? Is there a lot of gold there?"

Han Du nodded in agreement and said: "That's it. I guess there should be a big gold mine nearby. However, due to time constraints, I did not investigate carefully."

"However, these people believe in gods, and almost all their gold is made into sacrifices and sacrificed to the sun god they believe in. The gold I exchanged with them is the private collection of the tribal chiefs themselves."

"Also, those three kinds of grains were also found here."

When Lao Zhu heard that there was gold there, he became excited. When he heard Han Du said that the three magical grains were found there, he even smiled and laughed.

"It seems that that place is really a blessed land. There is gold everywhere, there are herds of buffalo and wild sheep, and even the food is such a wonderful food."

Lao Zhu sighed as he spoke. He didn't know what to say. In the past, he thought that Ming Dynasty was the center of the world, the most prosperous and affluent place in the world. But now it seems that the places Han Du has visited seem to be the most prosperous place in the world.

It is a truly prosperous place.

The vegetation is luxuriant and the products are abundant. You don't have to work hard to cultivate, and you can live a worry-free life. This is simply a first-class treasure land in the world.

But I heard Han Du say that these people don't even have complete writing, and they can't even communicate with each other. They are like a piece of loose sand. Let alone an advanced civilization like the Ming Dynasty, they can't even make cloth.

When he was able to wear animal skins and drink blood, Lao Zhu couldn't help but sigh: "What a waste of natural resources, a waste of a great river and mountain."

Han Du nodded with a smile and responded: "What the emperor said is true.

They died of sorrow and happiness. Although those Yin Di'an people had a unique living environment, they also lost the motivation to keep making progress. Over the years, the Central Plains has developed from a primitive society to the current situation where a hundred flowers are blooming. But

Those Yin Di'an people still live like savages, as if they have not made any progress for so many years."

Lao Zhu looked stunned and asked strangely: "What do you call them? Yin Di'an people?"

Han Du smiled and explained: "This is what those people said themselves. They always call themselves Yin Di'an and Yin Di'an. In addition, Fang Xiaoru researched the ancestors they worshiped and found that these people may be the source.

As for the Shang remnants of the Yin Dynasty, I therefore called them the Yin Di An people."

"What did you say? They are the survivors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties? How is this possible!" Lao Zhu was shocked. What a distant myth the Yin and Shang Dynasties were. For countless years, countless people wanted to know something about it, but they could only find it in the history books.

I saw some fragmentary records in the biography.

Except for the items left behind that show the existence of the Yin Shang Dynasty, no trace of it can be found.

Now I actually heard Han Du say that there are survivors of the Yin and Shang dynasties still existing in another place?

Han Du shook his head and explained: "Well, I can't be sure whether they are ministers or not. I can only guess from their accents. But Fang Xiaoru has done special research on the ancestors worshiped by the Yin Di'an people."

Han Du said and turned his attention to Fang Xiaoru.

Lao Zhu said oh, turned to look at Fang Xiaoru with some curiosity, and asked: "In your opinion, are these people the survivors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties?"

Fang Xiaoru leaned over and bowed, and then said: "Your Majesty, I dare to conclude that they are the survivors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. However, judging from the things I saw, they all pointed to the survivors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. I once saw four jade
To be continued...