After explaining to Lu Qiyuan, Bai Minghe only needs to wait for the result with peace of mind.
Back in the courtyard where I lived, I first visited a beautiful man with a new Chinese name, Princess Byzantine and Angela. In the words of the white crane, I mean that the angel from Byzantine took a pronunciation in her name.
Qinghe really knew that Bai Minghe had picked up the treasure. It was not how beautiful the little angel was, but that she brought out all the good craftsmen in the Istantin royal family in order to restore the country. This was the determination of a great emperor, the last emperor who was the great Byzantine.
The city can be captured and the emperor can be killed, but the roots of the Byzantine Empire will not be broken.
Each person had a daily meal expense of one or two taels of silver. Not far from the Chunhui Garden in Guangzhou, a new garden covering an area of ​​1,000 acres was built. It was built for these people at all costs. The whole Ming Dynasty looked for missionaries who understood the Greek language of the Bible, and even if they were robbed, they would have to take the people to Guangzhou City first.
"Husband, they will burn transparent glass!" Qinghe was surprised.
"What's the matter? When the language is understood in the future, I will tell them that with the soft manganese ore, pure white transparent glass will appear. Soft manganese is black powder. Don't think they are magical. They can't help showing off in front of me. Even the Roman cement they are proud of, I can also raise them to a higher level."
Qinghe didn't understand a word that Bai Minghe said, but just wrote it down as it was.
What is Roman cement? Qinghe didn’t understand at all.
Bai Minghe talked to Qinghe, and Angela was watching from the side. She could see that the beautiful sister Dongfang was very excited, but the young man was very cold and seemed to be unable to raise any interest.
At this time, Bai Minghe lowered his head and a smile appeared on his face. He took out the snack box and put it in Anqiya's hand.
I didn't say anything, because I couldn't understand the words, so I just made a sensation move. The little girl immediately said a very strange pronunciation. Anyway, Bai Minghe couldn't understand it. She touched the little girl's head and turned around and was about to leave. But Anqiya grabbed Bai Minghe's clothes. Then she pulled the clothes on her body and said in stiff Chinese: Silk... silk
"Take her to the warehouse and choose whatever you want!" Bai Minghe added one to choose whatever you want.
Qinghe asked, "You know, a piece of silk can have ten top-notch and beautiful female slaves here. If it is ordinary, you can exchange dozens of them."
"You have learned bad things, it's just silk. It's not OK here. When I return to Guangzhou City, I dare to ask them to get ten pieces each. Their value is much higher than silk."
Qinghe covered her mouth and smiled. She knew very well that Bai Minghe knew what she was talking about, but Bai Minghe was very good at fighting.
After leaving Qinghe, Bai Minghe went to Xing'an again.
"Uncle Xing, I heard you have a problem. I forgot to mention it yesterday, but I just remember it today. Why don't I help you solve this problem? You can also help me with a little help."
"Are you in trouble?" Xing'an looked at Bai Minghe in confusion.
Bai Minghe naturally won't go around the circle here: "I heard that all officials are impeaching you. Because of you, a large number of dials have been added, right?" Xing'an nodded. This is a trouble. But he is doing things for the queen. Of course he is not afraid. But this matter cannot be said to be a trouble.
"There is something, go and see."
Xing'an followed Bai Minghe out. He went straight to the dock and boarded the boat, and then came to Dafu boat.
The third floor was obviously much more alert. When they entered the room, Xing'an saw the stone arhat wearing a cassock, but the sword was sheathed out of her legs and was sitting there chanting scriptures. There were four monks next to him. Each of them had a long stick at hand.
Xing'an has a lot of dealing with monks. Jin Ying is also a devout Buddhist. You can tell at a glance that this is a monk from Zhong Shaolin.
During the Ming Dynasty, there were three Shaolins. Shaolin in Henan was the authentic Shaolin, and then there was also a northern Shaolin branch in Tianjin. This was when the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the Shaolin monks persuaded the young people of the Yuan Dynasty to kill and run around. Later, five Shaolin places and twenty-three Shaolin lower courtyards were built.
However, Shaolin, Henan has the oldest history and is called the authentic Shaolin.
In the special aspects of the robe, you can still see these different signs. So Xing'an knew that this was a Shaolin disciple.
Bai Minghe put his hands together and bowed to the wooden pagoda very seriously. Then he said to Xing'an: "Buddha's bones and relics..." Before Bai Minghe finished speaking, Xing'an knelt in front of the pagoda, and Bai Minghe wanted to say something else. Xing'an said: "Don't say anything, wait until I chant the Great Sun Heart Sutra first."
After saying that, he ignored Bai Minghe and sat cross-legged in front of the wooden pagoda and was silently reciting.
At this time, Bai Minghe was careful that the five monks here, including Shi Luohan, were reciting different scriptures, and Xing'an had six different voices, but no one disturbed each other. This ability was so amazing.
Bai Minghe shook his head helplessly, whispered in his mouth: "Wuliang Tianzun!" and then turned around and walked out.
Bai Minghe's voice sounded, and the five monks did not respond. However, Xing'an almost recited the wrong scriptures and his face turned pale.
When lunch time came, Xing'an had not yet come out. Bai Minghe ordered steamed fish, braised lion's head, and another portion of abalone to catch rice, two taels of wine, and two vegetarian dishes.
"It's very frugal, there are only four dishes, not even soup." Bai Minghe praised himself.
"Change him the vegetables, vegetables and tofu, and then two sesame cakes." As soon as Xing'an entered the house, he broke the delicious lunch of Baiminghe: "Prepare one for me, it's a certain factor."
On this ship, the identity of the governor of Xing'an East Factory is naturally not to be kept confidential.
Bai Minghexin said, he just shouted "Wuliang Tianzun, will Xing'an punish him?
Xing'an said, "If you worship the Buddha's relics, you will naturally eat vegetarian food. Although you don't believe in Buddhism, you should have this respect. Otherwise, when you return to the capital, the Jin Du will definitely give you a good look. But this is something, how did you get it? I asked the monk, and he only told the origin of this relics, but he didn't know how it fell into your hands. This is a relics that once caused war in India, one of the eight relics!"
The white-famous crane explained the reason in a few simple sentences.
He just omitted the political exchanges between himself and the Siam prince, and only said that Siam did not dare to keep them in order to avoid disaster. He happened to prepare a New Year gift, so he got it.
Xing'an smiled coldly: "I don't believe it, who dares to point out the Ming Dynasty? This thing is good!"
"The question is, how can this thing be transported back to the capital!" Bai Minghe asked back and said, "This is also my trouble. Uncle Xing, would you give me an idea?"
Xing'an knew that the Baiminghe was definitely not asking nonsense, just transporting it back and using a boat. The question is, should it be to invite the Buddha openly or transport it back quietly. This matter is not a trivial matter, the queen believes in Buddhism, so how did this object be obtained? Can you say that Siam is to avoid disaster?
In other words, the white-name crane hand is black, and it is forbidden to come.
All these reasons are disrespectful to Buddha, and even if you make up one, it is not enough. Xing'an was also a little embarrassed.
"I have an idea to clean up the Khmer. Let their king write a memorial book, which is to hear the Ming Dynasty's Empress Dowager, so I asked the Buddha's relics to be worshipped for a hundred years in the Ming Dynasty. It really doesn't work, and I can say that it can be worshipped for a thousand years. In short, I can't say that what I gave to us, nor can I say that it was another reason."
Khmer! Xing'an hesitated, and his hand was stretched far away.
"The King of Fan who listens to the Ming Dynasty is the good king." Bai Minghe said again.
"Okay, I'll just say this to you. Just do this. If you have any questions, I'll support you." Xing'an also thought this was a solution. Just this seemingly simple method, Bai Minghe didn't know how many brain cells he consumed and how many nights he thought about.
After talking about this, Bai Minghe changed the subject: "Let's talk about your troubles, Uncle Xing. I want ten thousand Taoist priests and ten thousand monks."
"What are you doing?" Xing'an asked angrily.
"Take it to Luzon to preach. Whenever I have a place where the Ming Dynasty has a garrison, I should have a temple or a temple. At least let the Ming soldiers and merchants come and go and feel like a home. If you have any worries or ideas, you can ask for a god in the temple." The smile on Bai Minghe's face clearly told Xing'an that this was not true.
Xing'an didn't answer, just stared at the white-known crane, which meant that the white-known crane was, it would be better if you would tell the truth.
Bai Minghe laughed: "There are all natives in Luzon, and they don't even recognize words. Taoist priests and monks always recognize words. If they really can't do it, those old Confucian scholars can also call thousands of people. I'm used to the humanistic customs of the Ming Dynasty, and it will always be more convenient when we annex this place in the future."
He is so smart, quite so smart.
It’s not that Bai Minghe is very clever in solving problems for himself, but that this trick is clever in using it.
Xing'an knew very well that the reason why many ethnic minorities in the Ming Dynasty integrated into the Ming Dynasty was because they were already accustomed to the customs and habits of the Ming Dynasty, and many of them also believed in Taoism or Buddhism. The Buddhism of the Ming Dynasty and the Buddhism of the Indian Dynasty were all different. Using this method to slowly devour Luzon is definitely a very clever trick.
"Ten thousand is too little!"
"You can't be anxious. You have to take it slowly. Prepare 10,000 first." Bai Minghe said, "If you have 100,000 in the future, I will scatter these people to all places."
Xing'an nodded solemnly.
This white-known crane has only just begun to fight in the officialdom, but he is extremely skilled in both strategic and ideological aspects.
There is only vegetarian food for lunch. A guy like Bai Minghe who likes to eat meat and enjoys activities at night secretly complains about it.
When eating, Xing'an didn't say a word, and there was no left in all the meals. It was many times better than Bai Minghe's self-proclaimed frugality.
Xing'an finished eating first, looked at Bai Minghe's difficult-to-swallow expression, smiled secretly and stood up and looked around Bai Minghe's study. A book on the table seemed to have just been bound, called the second volume of the fourth grade mathematics. The name of this book was a bit strange, so Xing'an couldn't help but open it to take a look.
Chapter completed!