This is where the King of Java lives and is also the most prosperous place, with a prosperous place.

There were low wooden houses, and the doors of every household were tightly closed, and pairs of fearful eyes were looking out through the cracks in the door.

A sergeant from the Hundred Houses protected Zhu Zhanji and others tightly. Wherever his eyes came, those fearful eyes disappeared into the crack of the door.

After a while, the houses here looked much better, with brick and tile houses, with exotic style.

"Your Highness, there are descendants of those strange people living here."

When Shi Jinqing talked about these people, he was obviously a little unswerving.

The so-called foreigners are the great cannibals. Those great cannibals travel and do business and finally settled here.

"Brother, these people are all first-class people in Java, and they all believe in this generation..."

"Are they the best people?"

At this time, all the people came out and bowed to welcome the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty at the doorstep, smiling very reserved and philanthropist.

Hearing Fang Xing's words, Zhu Zhanji turned around and said, "Is this a matter?"

Shi Jinqing said awkwardly: "Yes, Your Highness, these foreigners believe in the natives..., they have a lot of money and a high status."

"What about me people of the Ming Dynasty?"

Shi Jinqing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Our people are scattered everywhere, but they don't know how to stand together to resist foreign enemies, so..."

The Central Plains are too big, and there are many differences in customs and humanities in different places. Therefore, after moving overseas, they mostly gathered together locally, but were afraid of the Han forces in the old Hong Kong.

"What if you would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!!!"

It is better to be the leader of a small village than to go to the old port to ensure safety.

When the leader's genes have long been buried deep in the bones of these people!

Are you better than me? Why should I listen to you? Let me fuck you too. See you again in the future, I will definitely make you feel out of reach!

Only when an individual is at a loss can the unity be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "This generation has come from afar, and has different skin colors and appearances. Why should we be the first-class person? It seems that this is inferior!"

Hong Bao's expression changed, and he was about to persuade him, but a cold look stared at him.

It was Fang Xing, and he stared at Hong Bao and said, "The Ming Dynasty is very big, but it does not protect those jackals who cannot be fed. If you have a great compassion, you can go with it."

Hong Bao's lips squirmed a few times, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

The smiles of those people did not receive a response from Zhu Zhanji, but they were not panicked, just watched Zhu Zhanji and others go away.

But some people dragged behind, and some people drove back to the dock to mobilize troops.

Going further forward, there is a market town with a population of about four or five thousand.

The natives were chewing betel nuts and lazily talking about the previous battle at the door of their house. When they saw the Ming people coming, they quickly turned around and entered the house.

The sound of closing the door was heard one after another. Fang Xing saw a family standing outside blankly, and said, "Let's go and see how these natives live."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. Someone went over to control the family, and Fang Xing walked into the family first.

The walls were empty, with no tables and chairs. There was a fire pit in the middle of the house. Firewood was burning. The flames licked a blackened stone slab. There were some insects and ants on the stone slab. Fang Xing even saw the earthworms.

“That’s what they eat.”

Shi Jinqing called the family in and asked them to eat, so Fang Xing saw the first time he had a diet that was even better than eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Sweep the roasted half-baked insects into a large earthen bowl, and then a family of four... and a dog, all around the big earthen bowl to eat.

The dog's tongue and human hands were competing for food. Seeing them eating voraciously, the smell of roasted insects and ants in their noses was filled with the smell of Zhu Zhanji's throat surging a few times.

"Let's go."

Fang Xing didn't respond, but heard the sounds of swallowing. He knew that if he didn't leave, someone might be vomiting.

The group was taking deep breaths when they went out. Shi Jinqing explained: "The natives are also divided into levels. The natives below are ignorant and born to the earth, and are no different from the savages."

After passing through the town, a group of people gathered around the town, carrying a corpse forward, and a group of wild dogs wandered around the side. The dog's eyes looked like it was flashing with green light, extremely fierce.

The silent team put the corpse on the ground and then retreated. Then the wild dogs rushed over, biting the corpse, making threatening sounds from their throats from time to time.

The group of people who were attending the funeral smiled and even looked expectant.

After biting for a while, the group of wild dogs left reluctantly. The group of people went over to check the unrecognizable corpses and suddenly burst into tears.

"Go! Go back!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's expression indifferent expression, Hong Bao was worried that he would not adapt, so he took the initiative and ordered.

Shi Jinqing explained: "Your Highness, after these people died, their families either abandoned them into the water or cremated according to his request, and some of them were just like that. If the wild dogs eat all their muscles, their families will be happy, otherwise they will cry."

"go back!"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't stay anymore, and only felt that the place was full of fishy smell.

However, Hong Bao was talking about folk customs to Fang Xing with bad intentions.

"In Sulumayi, which was in the new village, there were countless scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered sca

"There are also those rich people who confessed their wives and concubines to bury them with their wives and concubines before they died. When the fire burned their master's corpse, the concubines jumped into the sea of ​​fire and burned them into a pile with their master. They probably wanted to go downstairs to continue serving..."

After talking for a while, most of them were disgusting things. Hong Bao was dry and his mouth was dry, but Fang Xing was still careless.

When I returned to the area where the foreigners lived just now, I saw those Ming soldiers beat the foreigners out of the house with wooden sticks. The scene was extremely miserable and sympathetic.

Hong Bao's expression became a little unbearable and he whispered: "Xinghe Bo, can't this matter be discussed?"

Fang Xing knew that most of Hong Bao and others followed..., so he said, "Do you remember Pu Shougeng? The lessons of the past are not far away, why did you forget it again?"

Hong Bao's face turned red in an instant, and he turned his head over, not daring to look at Fang Xing.

Pu Shougeng is the compatriot of these people in front of him.

This man was deeply grateful to the Southern Song Dynasty and controlled the Quanzhou Maritime Warehouse with a foreign race.

But when the Southern Song Dynasty was defeated, Lu Xiufu and others fled to Quanzhou with their royal family and soldiers and people, and were preparing to use the strong city and wealth of Quanzhou to resist the attack of the Mongols, Pu Shougeng changed his face.

The result was obvious later that the alien race was a foreign race and was kept in the door. In order to flatter the Mongols, the royal family in the city was slaughtered. The Southern Song royal family, who had originally held a glimmer of hope, eventually became a betrayal dog and was finally defeated in Yashan...

Then Quanzhou became a sad Han people and was massacred by Pu Shougeng and the Mongols!

A man shouted and ran towards Zhu Zhanji. Two soldiers chased after him, and the wooden sticks slashed down. The screams were trembling, but Fang Xing was not moved at all.

"Emperor Taizu Gao hated these people deeply. At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, all the Pu people were sentenced to prostitutes and could not be changed. Eunuch Hong, you have to think clearly!"

Hong Bao looked at the rebellious foreigners in a daze and were knocked over to the ground. The Ming army did not hold back at all. They either broke their hands or their legs after one stick.

This is an important waterway and place for business for the great cannibals. Over the years, many great cannibals have settled here, and some even settled in the Central Plains.

Then, it's erosion...

Fang Xing approached Zhu Zhanji and whispered: "We must pay attention to this aspect in the future. The Ming Dynasty has things in the Ming Dynasty..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded. The Ming Dynasty was too big and there were too many affairs, so there was no time to manage it for a while.
Chapter completed!