The historian glanced at Fang Zheng with disdain and stopped what he was doing.
According to Emperor Jing's instructions, he should have recorded everything in detail, but it seems that there is really no need to remember the nonsense sentence just now.
There was a slight sweat on Father Solje's forehead.
barbarian! These Orientals are absolutely pure savages.
Does this person represent the official government, or is he acting like a gangster? What kind of country is this? !
Father Sorjie pushed Fang Zhengyi's hand away, instinctively took two steps back, and said with an inward look, "Master Fang, what you just said can be regarded as a declaration of war against the church!"
Fang Zheng took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, grinning: "Father, I think you haven't seen the situation clearly yet."
"Our Dajing is an enlightened country. As a guest, we should treat you with courtesy. But when you get off the ship, you use the church to threaten me and even the court. This is your fault." Fang Zheng said and suddenly sighed. , after wiping his hands, the white handkerchief was thrown to the ground casually.
Looking at the dazzling white handkerchief on the ground.
Father Solje's eyes twitched twice, and he felt his pride was stung.
Do you think you think I'm dirty?
Orientals are so rude!
"It was you who were rude first, Master Fang hopes you can realize this." Father Solje warned.
Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Father, I also hope you can realize that, let alone you, even if your Pope or even the god you believe in comes to earth, he must abide by the rules when he comes to my grand scene! I forgive you for being the first to arrive at the grand scene. I won’t argue with you, if it happens again, even if your Pope comes in person, I will at least find a dark place to detain him!”
"How dare you..." Father Solje was furious.
But before the words came out, Fang Zhengyi said again: "Although you said something rude, our Dajing is a country of etiquette. If you come from afar, we can consider your desire to preach. As long as you speak well and communicate in a civilized manner."
"Then you..." A hint of joy flashed across Solje's face.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhengyi interrupted again: "But it's not the right time today, so you can go back first and we'll talk another day."
"When and where should I find you?" Father Solje asked urgently.
After all, the purpose of this trip is to spread the glory of God and save the world. The main task cannot be given up.
Fang Zhengyi pondered: "Regarding this issue, my identity is sensitive, and not everyone can meet me. After you arrive in Beijing and settle in, find the relevant yamen, follow the relevant procedures, and walk down one level at a time. If I have time and I'm still in the Yamen, I'll talk to you. Don't worry, there are so many of us, and I will definitely solve your problems if you have any."
"Are you sure you can help us solve the missionary problem? Shouldn't this kind of thing be allowed by the emperor? When will we go to see Emperor Dajing?" Soljie asked.
I didn't expect this foreign devil to know the rules.
Fang Zheng clicked his tongue and said: "Ah, this matter does require His Majesty's permission, but since you can't see His Majesty with your identities now, don't even think about it. Uh... But for your matter, we are not saying that it can't be done, let alone that we won't give it. You can do it. If there is nothing in Dajing, I will tell you how it will be. You can talk about everything and there is nothing you can’t talk about."
"Well... just follow the procedure and find me. If you really don't understand, just wait for notification at home. Don't ask any more questions. Ah, that's it."
Father Sorjie listened in confusion, and finally touched his chin and showed a smile.
I understand, it can be done!
As long as they can preach, it seems that people in Dajing can still communicate well.
These barbarians without faith still need patience and love to influence them...
Then just wait on the boat. It looks like we should be disembarking soon.
Seeing Father Soljie being taken away, Zheng Hui couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master Fang, what if he finds out later that he has been played and becomes angry?"
"Sir, I have to remind you that these clergy are very evil. We asked on the ship and found that these people are willing to come out to preach. Do you think, how can any normal person be willing to go to an unknown and distant Eastern country to preach? These People are very crazy, and they are always struggling on the boat. You'd better give them a step to get off, otherwise there will be trouble if they can't get off."
Fang Zhengyi smiled contemptuously: "Can't he get off the stage? Then I will use money to build a step for him to step on. I will see if he can get off the stage! Money can make ghosts grind, foreign devils, they are ghosts, I want them to kneel down It’s no problem!”
"Okay, let's ignore them for now. I will deal with these matters later. Where is the chart?"
Lai Gou'er heard the words and stepped forward, placed the box on the table and opened it.
Inside, a piece of parchment folded in two was revealed in front of Fang Zhengyi.
The map is not very detailed, but the routes and coastlines are clearly depicted, and the inland parts are left blank with a few symbols slightly outlined.
Fang Zheng looked at the chart carefully and felt excited.
With this picture, subsequent exploration of the world will be much smoother!
It’s worth it, everything is worth it!
Lai Gouer pointed at the symbols with unknown meanings and said: "Brother, these are all the countries we have stayed in. The contents are recorded in this book. The local customs and customs, as well as the various supplies purchased are all in the book."
After Lai Gouer finished speaking, he took out a book from the wooden box containing the map.
As soon as Fang Zheng took the book, he caught a glimpse of a small box in the box. He pointed at the small box and asked, "What is this?"
Lai Gouer picked up the small box and said with a smile: "This is the food I encountered overseas. It is very precious and unique. Brother can have a taste."
When the small box was opened, the dark brown lumps inside were revealed.
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Chocolate?"
"Chocolate? Brother, have you seen this thing?"
"Oh, I've seen it before." Fang Zheng picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.
I haven’t had this stuff in years, so it’s time to reminisce about the good memories.
But as soon as I took it into my mouth, an unusually sour and bitter taste rippled through my mouth.
pure!
Fang Zheng suppressed his nausea and swallowed, and Zhang Biao beside him curiously poked his head over.
It seems that it is not so unpalatable to be able to disgust the master like this...
"Master Fang, can you show me this thing?"
The historian also looked over curiously, pointed at the chocolate and asked.
A fresh food that seems to be worth recording!
Fang Zheng handed over a piece and watched the historian smell it attentively, then said loudly: "Try it, life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next piece will taste like."
Zhang Biao said in a dull voice: "I think this box seems to have the same flavor."
Damn it, why is it so difficult for me to ask the historian to memorize two famous quotes for me! ?
Fang Zheng glared at Zhang Biao and said angrily: "Shut your mouth, why are you so annoying!"
Lai Gouer answered: "Brother, he is right, this box is indeed of the same flavor, you can't taste other flavors."
"Stop talking, just give this thing to me. I have another wonderful use. We also have to arrange to pull out all the supplies and personnel on the ship, and let's gather back to Beijing!"
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