When spring returns to the earth, the plants in the south begin to emerge a little green, and the same is true for Fangjiazhuang, located at the foot of Jubao Mountain.

Some time ago, the court was discussing the February Emperor's Northern Tour, but it was temporarily suppressed by Zhu Di. Next, the next one was to prepare for Alutai to pay tribute.

Originally, the preparations for Alutai for tribute were not very large, but the emperor didn't know what was going on, so he raised the specifications a little. The officials of the Ministry of Rites were also a little confused about this.

However, the officials of the Ministry of Rites immediately had no time to be confused.

As soon as the first month passed, news came from Zhejiang: more than 3,000 Japanese pirates were invaded and repelled. They were immediately pursued by the Thousand Houses of the Trumen, with countless casualties.

"The seized ordnance just arrived. Brother Dehua, I took a Japanese knife and felt it was very sharp."

After class, Zhu Zhanji took out a Japanese knife to show it.

When the Japanese sword cut off three bamboo poles in succession, Fang Xing coughed dryly and took out the Tang sword.

"Come on, try."

Zhu Zhanji was eager to try it, and Liu Pu also took the Tang sword. Both sides were preparing to try which sword was more powerful.

"Your Highness, let me do it."

Seeing this scene, Jia Quan rushed in almost urinating, begging Zhu Zhanji to leave this opportunity for him.

Damn! What if fragments pop up during the knife test and hurt the crown prince?

I have a few fucking brains that are not enough to cut!

So the test knife became Jia Quan and Liu Pu. Both sides stood up and then chopped each other down.

"clang!"

The sword light flashed away. When everyone saw it clearly, they found that the Japanese sword had broken into more than a dozen pieces, and some of the fragments were splashed on the edge.

Fang Xing was secretly happy, thinking that this was the Tang sword of the craftsmanship of the technological era, and he didn't know how many streets the current Japanese sword could be thrown out from the materials alone.

Jia Quan looked at the remaining hilt in his hand and couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhanji in aggrieved manner.

Your Highness, is this what you call a good knife?

And Liu Pu was drooling with the Tang sword that had only broken a little.

"Brother Dehua, can you give up love? I am willing to exchange my wealth."

Fang Xing had a headache, and finally, he was beaten by Liu Pu's desperate pestering, so he had to send the knife out.

"Ahem, you don't need your wealth. Just steal less wine from me in the future."

Fang Xing hid a few bottles of wine in the study, but when he went to check a few days ago, he found that one and a half bottles were missing. Fang Xing was angry at that time, thinking that there was an internal thief.

But who had ever wanted to find someone to ask and found out that Liu Pu had found Zhu Zhanji together. The two of them took the excuse to find information and went in openly.

A wine thief!

Zhu Zhanji remembered that when he gave the bottle of wine to Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang was full of surprise and felt happy.

Liu Pu was a little tragic. Zhu Zhanji "stole" a whole bottle, so as a minister, he could only settle for the second best and stole half a bottle with a wine bag.

As a result, this guy took it home and drank it secretly. The young brother at home smelled the fragrance. He originally wanted to drink half a bottle of wine for a few more meals, but the younger brother was bored.

The consequences are naturally miserable. When Liu Pu felt his ears twisted by my mother that day, he felt pain in his liver.

After dinner, Zhu Zhanji was about to flash the person, but Fang Xing called him and told him: "I heard that Japan is still paying tribute. The Ministry of Rites and the local government have some complaints about this. Is that true?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "That's right, every time they come to pay tribute with Kanhe, my court has to deliver a lot of food and rebates, and even my emperor grandfather is a little impatient."

At this time, the number of people tributed by Japan made the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty and the governments received along the way miserable.

"Some people say they are here to take advantage of it."

Fang woke up and said, "Don't underestimate Japan. The people in this place are arrogant, unreasonable, aggressive, and ambitious. Taishun, you must prepare for the future!"

Thinking of the three major campaigns in Wanli, Fang Xing felt that the current policies were a bit painful.

"I heard that the amount of silver produced in Japan is huge, much more than what I did in the Ming Dynasty..."

Fang Xing was not good at interfering in the government affairs, so he just left a small tail to tempt Zhu Zhanji, who had been determined to be a wise ruler since childhood.

At present, the Ming Dynasty adopted a policy of restraining Japan. As long as the power can control the Japanese pirates, it will be sent to Kanhe, and the pain will be given to the tribute team of thousands of people.

Zhu Zhanji was a little moved, and then comforted him: "Brother Dehua, don't worry. In the second year of Yongle, Grandpa Huang asked Japan to change it to one tribute for ten years, with a limited number of ships, and the mission must not exceed two hundred people, so they will not take advantage of it."

Fang Xing nodded, and then said disgustedly: "I would rather feed the pigs than feed the rice grown in my farm to those Japanese who are inferior to pigs and dogs!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect Fang Xing's attitude towards the Japanese was even worse than those aliens on the grassland. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely..."

This was the first time Fang Xing heard the news of the Japanese pirates' invasion, which made him a little depressed.

After seeing this, Zhang Shuhui gave Xiaobai a wink. Xiaobai shook her head blankly, wondering why Fang Xing was in a bad mood.

So Xiaobai took on the task of amusing Fang Xing, but it was useless for her to act cute and cute, and it was useless for her to hold the bell to amuse her.

"Husband, the next day is my mother's birthday. Let's go together?"

Zhang Shuhui thought that she had never seen Fang Xing before, so she could see two of them this time.

Fang Xing said, "You don't have to worry about the gifts, I'll do it."

After finding an opportunity, Fang Xing got into the warehouse.

“Gift, gift….”

It is not easy to find gifts suitable for the elderly, especially the elderly are also the widow of the important official of the dynasty and the mother of the general.

After searching for a long time, I opened more than a dozen containers, and only then did I find the right thing.

The full container was packed with a very practical craft glass, and Fang Xing found a box of cups with good meaning.

From the outside, this cup is a boy holding a longevity peach, and the picture is still stuck in the middle of the cup. I can't touch it, so I can only see it.

"This is good."

Fang Xing removed the shockproof packaging and wandered around the warehouse.

The warehouses in the United States are very real. Fang Xing looked at the port area that was invisible and reached the customs.

In the customs, there were some detained specimens, especially pests. Fang Xing looked at the moth with a dull body and couldn't help but remember the fact that he was made into powder by a moth when he was a child.

But he didn't notice that the outer label of the bottle reads in English: Chilosuppressalis...

There was quiet in the space, only Fang Xing's footsteps, and everything seemed to have stopped.

Fang Xing walked to the dock, and then looked at the stationed ships, and felt itchy in his heart that he wanted to go up and take a look.

But when he thought about whether there would be something strange inside, Fang Xing finally gave up this plan.

I picked up a bottle of red wine and then woke up and passed away.
Chapter completed!