"Governor Luo Bei, the Ming Dynasty will send people to take over Malacca, Palembang and other places. There should be no problems!"
Zhu Hongyu, wearing regular clothes, met Luo Bei in his study and asked.
Luo Bei nodded and said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Although Malacca and other places are very important, due to the intense war in Batavia some time ago, most of the fleets and soldiers in these places have been mobilized."
"Now that Batavia has surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, there are not many troops in Malacca, Palembang and other places."
"I have also used the name of the Governor's Palace to write documents to Malacca and other places to ask them to surrender to the Ming Dynasty!"
"If the Ming Dynasty accepts Malacca and other places, it should not encounter resistance!"
Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly and said.
"Very good! Governor Luo Bei did a good job on this matter."
But after saying this, the expression on Luo Bei's face was that he wanted to speak but hesitated.
Clearly there is something to say!
Zhu Hongyu put down the brush in his hand and said.
"Does Governor Luobei have anything else to do?"
The expression on Zhu Hongyu's face was somewhat intriguing. Wang Ruxian had already found out the identity of the foreign language teacher he was interested in.
It is Luo Bei’s daughter!
Luo Bei hesitated for a while, then spoke.
"I want to plead with His Excellency the Prince on behalf of the governors of the Governor's Palace!"
Zhu Hongyu frowned and then spoke.
"What are you asking for? Did I, the Ming Dynasty public prosecutor, wrongfully accuse those Dutch people?"
"Which sentence was not justified?"
"What kind of favor do you want from me, Lord Governor?"
Luo Bei said.
"I'm not interceding for those prisoners, I'm interceding for those consuls..."
During public trials in the Ming Dynasty, it was naturally impossible to only try the criminals and not try those Dutch consuls who unilaterally favored the Dutch after the crimes were committed.
Because their behavior is condoning crime!
Those who condone crimes should also be killed!
When the Dutch East India Company was in charge of Batavia, they favored the Dutch, which of course made no difference.
But now Batavia has been renamed Ming Fuyuan City!
Causes tomorrow, results today!
These Dutch consuls deserve retribution for the evil things they did in the past!
Luo Bei opened his mouth to explain.
"Although when dealing with conflicts between the Chinese and the Dutch in the past, the consuls were more biased towards the Dutch when giving solutions."
"But they also used the relevant codes of the Dutch East India Company as the basis for their processing. I don't think they have done anything wrong. Your Excellency the Prince should not punish those innocent consuls."
Zhu Hongyu just sneered and said.
"Strong words!"
"If you say that, then the future governance of Fuyuan City will also be in accordance with the code of the Dutch East India Company."
"For example, if a Chinese kills a Dutchman, he will not be punished but will be compensated. What do you think, Governor Luobei?"
"If you think there is no problem, then order someone to announce this decree!"
Luo Bei's face turned blue and white for a while, but he still spoke.
"Your Excellency, this is unfair!"
Zhu Hongyu said with a smile but not a smile, very jokingly.
"What's unfair? I think it's fair!"
"In the past, the Dutch only had to pay for killing the Chinese. From now on, the Chinese will only have to pay for killing the Dutch."
"Is there a problem?"
"Tell me what's unfair?"
Luo Bei had nothing to say.
Zhu Hongyu continued to speak.
"Gu Fei is a murderous person, but Gu Fei will not show mercy to those who deserve to be killed!"
"If nothing happens, Governor Luo Bei can retire!"
…
It's night and it's dark!
After Zhu Hongyu finished dinner and handled official duties, he went to exercise.
Since he came to supervise the country, although he is busy with government affairs every day, he has never given up on exercising.
No matter how busy I am every day, I will still find some time for exercise.
As the saying goes, the body is the capital of revolution. Zhu Hongyu did not want to die young at a young age.
After the exercise, Zhu Hongyu took a shower, changed into dry clothes, and went to his bedroom.
Wang Ruxian brought me a dry towel!
Zhu Hongyu took the towel and wiped his still wet hair, and Wang Ruxian said from the side.
"Your Highness, everything has been arranged!"
"People have been sent to your room!"
Zhu Hongyu smiled when he heard this, knowing that tonight was probably going to be a sleepless night, so he threw the towel in his hand to Wang Ruxian and said.
"Well done, you should go and have a rest too!"
Wang Ruxian stopped where he was and said yes.
He knew that Zhu Hongyu didn't want him to follow him.
Zhu Hongyu strode towards his bedroom. Every few steps on both sides of the road stood a heavily armed Guards soldier responsible for security.
With a creak, Zhu Hongyu pushed open the bedroom door.
Placed in the middle of the bedroom is a typical European round bed, with bed tents, gauze, and beautiful velvet quilts...
Sitting on the edge of the bed was the foreign language teacher who Zhu Hongyu had taken a liking to at first sight.
At this time, the girl was wearing thin clothes, her figure was unusually eye-catching, and her face was slightly pale, which made her even more pitiful.
Zhu Hongyu strode forward, raised the girl's chin, felt the smoothness of the girl's skin with his fingertips, and carefully looked at her delicate facial features.
The girl's eyes were slightly panicked, and she spoke in a pleading tone.
"Let me... do whatever I want, please don't... don't hurt my family!"
Zhu Hongyu raised his eyebrows. When Wang Ruxian was doing things, what kind of image was he portraying?!
However, Zhu Hongyu didn't care about this. He leaned over and whispered into Beina's ear.
"Want to protect your family from harm?"
"I can promise not to hurt your family, but it depends on your performance tonight..."
The girl's crystal clear ears were suddenly dyed red.
Zhu Hongyu moved his index finger and secretly said to his waist, I'm sorry, brother...
…
The next day, the sky brightened!
Zhu Hongyu dressed with satisfaction. He learned a foreign language very well last night. He had already mastered a few monosyllabic Dutch.
The progress is pretty good!
Keep up the good work tonight!
Pushing open the door, Zhu Hongyu strode out, ordered people to get Beina settled, and he strode towards the study.
Get ready to handle today’s government affairs!
Zhu Hongyu had just sat down when Wang Ruxian came in with a strange look on his face and said.
"His Royal Highness, Luo Bei, would like to see you!"
The corners of Zhu Hongyu's mouth twitched, but fortunately he was thick-skinned and he didn't dare to meet people just because he slept with a woman, so he spoke.
"Bring people in!"
Not long after, Luo Bei came to Zhu Hongyu angrily.
Asked directly.
"Your Excellency, may I ask where you took my daughter?"
Luo Bei clearly revealed the attributes of his daughter's slave.
Zhu Hongyu smiled slightly and said.
"Don't worry, Governor Luo Bei, Bena will be fine!"
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Zhu Hongyu spoke again.
"I wonder what Governor Luo Bei plans to do next?"
"Should we return to the Netherlands or continue to work hard in Nanyang?"
Luo Bei really didn't want to talk to Zhu Hongyu, but when he thought that his daughter was still with him, he could only hold back his temper and said.
"The company has lost its markets and colonies in the Far East, and even its headquarters in Batavia."
"I am no longer qualified to continue to be the Governor-General of the East India Company. Next, I will return to Europe with my membership, return to my hometown, and spend the rest of my life."
When talking about "my family", Luo Bei deliberately emphasized his tone.