During the braid show, those so-called wise lords and lords always encounter unjust cases when they go out for a tour in vain. While taking rule of the people, they can also win the hearts of beautiful people.

What about the summer rainfall on the banks of Daming Lake, and so on.

But it was Zhu Guoqiang's turn, from Nanjing to Yangzhou, from Yangzhou to Qingjiangpu, he neither encountered injustice nor the woman he fell in love with at first sight.

Although Yangzhou's thin horses are famous all over the world, there are still... there are still people today, but unlike the girls who bought and sold domestically, Yangzhou's thin horses are now slaves from foreign countries. In addition to the common Silla maids, Japanese maids and Annan maids, there are also Indian maids, and even "Kunlun maids" like Kunlun slaves in the Tang Dynasty, with black skin.

Even on the Ming Dynasty, some people have heavy tastes.

Even on the way to Qingjiangpu, Zhu Guoqiang saw a black woman wearing a bun on a pleasure boat.

The picture is so beautiful that it is unimaginable.

The openness of the Ming Dynasty is unimaginable to people in another world.

Although Qingjiangpu is not a coastal port, as the intersection of the north and south canals, it is the most prosperous city on the Thousand Mile Grand Canal. Even after the abolition of the canal transport, it still remains unchanged by the prosperity of the river water conservancy, and sea boats come here against the current every day.

At noon that day, when Zhu Guoqiang and his party arrived in Qingjiangpu, before the ship could reach the port, he saw a ship moored in the middle of the Yellow River.

Compared with the surrounding merchant ships, the shape of the ship has its own characteristics. First of all, its shape is similar to the Garen ship, but the sails are Ming-style hard sailboats. This ship is so lonely and moored in the heart of the Yellow River.

"It should be an old gate ship, but it is quite rare in Jiangbei."

The so-called "old gate ship" was that in the mid-16th century, the Portuguese in Macau used Chinese hard sails on European hulls. They were faster than traditional Chinese sailing ships, needed less manpower than Western sailing ships, and were easier to build and repair. Later, the Ming Dynasty maritime merchants also built this ship on their own and were widely used for trade from Ningbo to Japan and transporting goods along the coast. Now it is being replaced by schooners.

However, it is curious that there is a small customs schooner moored next to it, which seems to be monitoring it.

This is a bit strange.

Zhu Guoqiang ordered the attendants around him.

"He Hongyong, go and ask where the ship is from."

After a while, He Hongyong came back to report the report.

"Master, I went to inquire just now. The people on the dock said that the ship was coming from Mexico in Amiliga. Because the ship was not an open ship, the customs prohibited the crew on the ship from going ashore."

"What! From Mexico!"

In amazement, Zhu Guoqiang asked again.

"Then why not arrest the crew members on the ship? Aren't foreign ships prohibited from entering the Ming Dynasty's local port?"

"Master, most of the sailors on the ship are either Ming people or descendants of Ming people. Therefore, it is difficult for the customs to handle it. It is said that they have reported to the court. At present, they can only be allowed to temporarily be moored on the river and monitor it."

What!

The boat belongs to the wise!

From America!

Not to mention the ship dealers of the Ming Dynasty, even the navy did not sail that far away.

Staring at the boat, Zhu Guoqiang asked.

“Can you go up?”

...

Is this the Ming Dynasty?

Standing on the side of the side again, Li Nianzu looked at the prosperous city on the shore with eyes. Compared with this city, Mexico City is simply a dilapidated village market.

No wonder when my father died, he was muttering about the Ming Dynasty and the Heavenly Kingdom.

But why didn't the officials of the Celestial Empire let them land? Even... Looking at the cannon boat next to him, Li Nianzu couldn't help but sink.

"The government doesn't allow us to go home, okay, okay..."

Wang Mingkun, whose hair and beard were all white, said to his son while his face was helpless.

"You go to see Mr. Zhao from the government today and give him the money and tell him that we are just a miserable person who wants to return to the roots of the fallen leaves. We ask him to give him a favor and allow us to go home."

Those masters must be using excuses to want money!

Wang Mingkun thought to himself that when he left the Ming Dynasty thirty-five years ago, those officials loved money, and now the same is true.

They make things difficult for every means, but they are obviously trying to get money. As long as they give enough money, they will always be convenient.

If it weren't for an accident, it wouldn't have been wandering to the north. It would be too late to say anything now. Let's give you enough money first.

Hope it can fill those people's appetites.

"Well, my boy understand."

Wang Sixiang replied,

"Hey, Brother Wang, how much money do you have to fill their appetites."

"No, these officials are all dogs who are not eating shit, and they all have a big appetite!"

Just as they were complaining, a small boat came over there. After approaching the big boat, He Hongyong shouted loudly.

"Dear ship owners, we are the Jinyiwei, and we are ordered to come and check it."

Most people really can't get on the ship, but after taking out the waist card of the Jinyiwei North Fufu Envoy, Zhu Guoqiang and his party directly boarded the ship on the grounds of "seeking news".

When he heard that it was the Master Jinyiwei who came from the capital, Wang Mingkun's face suddenly changed, and the other old people were also like this.

"Dad, what is the Jinyiwei?"

"Stop talking about this, hurry up and prepare the money!"

As soon as Zhu Guoqiang got on the boat, he saw six old men already there. After seeing him get on the boat, he rushed to him and bowed.

"Mr. Wang Mingkun, a grass-minister, met the adults and abandoned them for a long time, but he could finally get the appearance of the adults in Beijing. There is no regret in this life!"

"Don't give me a gift!"

Zhu Guoqiang helped him.

At the same time, he looked at the sailors on the ship. In addition to the six old men with white hair and beards, there were also many young sailors. Many of them were dressed in Ming people, but they looked obviously like Eurasian mixed-race. However, what attracted his attention was the other two Latin women with exactly the same appearance.

Theirs are about 1.75 meters tall. They are not only girls with long legs, but also typical Latin beauties. They are wild all over their bodies. They should be mixed with Eurasian and have a thin and white skin as white as fat, and they are completely unlucky. Not to mention their thin waist and big breasts, their legs are extremely slender and their appearance is perfect.

This figure, this look...my favorite!

It turns out that there will be... a romantic encounter when going on a mini-dress tour!

Seeing the "Enthian Guard" looking at Anna and Jessica, Wang Mingkun and others had a thought in their minds. This was a lustful and lewd corrupt official!

Alas, there is no way, a corrupt official is not both greedy and lustful.

Even so, Wang Mingkun looked like he was not surprised. He stood there and didn’t know what he was thinking about.

Corrupt officials are lustful?

It's no big deal.

Those who are officials are either greedy for money or lustful.

Normal, the normal Ming Dynasty has many corrupt officials!

I looked like this when I left, but I still did when I came back. Isn’t this the familiar Ming Dynasty, the familiar one.

If the person in front of him could make them return home, it would be fine if he gave them to him.

But, can he make the decision?

After coughing, Wang Mingkun said.

"Did the adults come from the middle of the capital?"

"That's right."

Retracting his eyes from the sisters, Zhu Guoqiang smiled.

"You are from Mexico,"

He looked around the sailors on the boat and asked again.

"Who are these sailors? Are they natives, or?"

"After my words, although these sailors grew up in foreign countries, they are indeed descendants of Ming people."

The fearful adult would not believe it, Wang Mingkun pointed at a young man and said.

"Sir, he is Xu Anlin. His father went out to sea with Caomin. Thirty-five years ago, we went to Mexico from Manila together. At that time, there were 75 people in our boat, and only five people returned to Manila. Brother Xu, I, and more than 60 other brothers, stayed there."

I went to Mexico thirty-five years ago!

How is this possible?

According to another world, the Chinese went to America too late. This is a traditional and universal understanding, and it is even a regret in the hearts of many people.

"Oh? So, there are many people in Mexico?"

Zhu Guoqiang said curiously.
Chapter completed!