Chapter 529 There are thousands of mistakes, all the faults of the local chiefs
"1,2,3,4..."
When the command sounded at the dock, Abdullah, the port officer who had studied at a British school in Singapore, hurried over and said.
"Special Envoy Zhao, Special Envoy Zhao, your sailors must return to the ship immediately and cannot go ashore at will!"
"Whatever? I think Mr. Abdullah misunderstood. As a special envoy, I am supposed to visit the Sudan!"
There is nothing wrong with this sentence. As a visitor, a visitor should pay a visit to the host. Reciprocity is not a courtesy.
"Visit the Sultan?"
It's that simple, it's definitely impossible. Abdullah would not believe that their starting point was that simple.
"Yes!"
"But Sultan, he is not in the city..."
Abdullah bluntly refused and the Sultan had no intention of seeing them at all.
"It doesn't matter, I can wait for him!"
The sailor captain reported.
"Report to the special envoy, the formation is complete."
Staring at Abdulla who was standing in front of him, and at the dozen natives behind him carrying rifles, Zhao Yongfu sneered.
"Why, do you dare to stop me?"
"you you……"
Abdulla's lips trembled slightly. He really didn't dare to stop him and shoot... He didn't have the courage. There were two armored ships behind him.
"Set off!"
Ignoring Abdulla at all, Zhao Yongfu directly led fifty armed sailors to line up and went into the city to "visit" the Sudan.
At noon in Klang City, the sun was shining brightly, and the scorching sun made everyone feel lazy. At this time, most of the locals had already gone to hide somewhere to enjoy the cool weather. Only the Chinese shops were still open.
Suddenly, on the street, under the scorching sun at noon, the drowsy people raised their heads in confusion. They all seemed to feel the tremors coming from the ground.
Neat footsteps rumbled from a distance, and then got closer and closer. Even the most listless Malay inspector yawned, stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon a group of neatly dressed sailors in military uniforms burst into their sight. Although they were all sweating profusely from the equatorial sun, their steps were very neat and tidy.
On the stone road in Klang City, there is a thumping sound.
With firm eyes and straight bodies, the sailors carrying rifles walked into Klang City with neat steps.
The Malay inspector opened his eyes wide in astonishment and looked at these sailors in amazement!
He, why are they here?
Zhao Yongfu was walking in the queue. What made him feel most uncomfortable at this moment?
It’s the overseas Chinese around. They are obviously there, but why doesn’t anyone go to the dock to welcome the arrival of the fleet?
You should have gotten the news a long time ago!
No problem, you will be warmly welcomed soon.
With two armored ships as his backing, he could be so arrogant and lead the sailors to walk in unison on the streets of Klang City!
Justice must be within the range of the cannon.
Of course, power is also within the range of cannon!
On the way to the Sultan's Palace, a South China-style ancestral hall came into view.
"Haishantang"
Looking at these three big characters, Zhao Yongfu's lips raised slightly.
"Okay! We're here!"
Then he said loudly.
"Since the Sultan is not here, let me meet with the overseas Chinese leader here first!"
Abdulla, who had been following him all the way, felt a thump in his heart when he heard it. Just when he was shouting that something was wrong, he heard what was said over there.
"Report, the door is not open!"
The door is not open?
Is it that easy to say thank you behind closed doors?
Zhao Fuyong sneered.
"Since the door isn't open, just open it!"
…
In Haishan Hall, there was a crowd of kneeling people. Ye Yalai, the leader of Haishan Hall, was kneeling there, not even daring to breathe. The sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop on the green floor tiles, and even his silk clothes were stained with sweat.
The whole body was naked, and most of the others were the same. Even the timid ones were trembling all over, and they were covered in cold sweat as if they were fished out of water.
With his back to the crowd, he stared at the tablets enshrined in the Haishan Party Hall, such as the First Ancestor, the Five Sages, and the Five Sects.
"Hall Master Ye, if I remember correctly, the Haishan Party is from the Tiandihui!"
Zhao Fuyong's tone seemed very calm, but anyone could feel his dissatisfaction.
"Sir, it is indeed true."
Although nervous, Ye Yalai still reported truthfully.
"What is the purpose of Tiandihui?"
"Reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!"
This purpose was hundreds of years ago. Who thinks it is true now? But Ye Yalai didn't dare to say that, because this man was from the Ming Dynasty court, and his soldiers and horses blocked them all here! What if?
If you say the wrong thing, it will be in vain if your life is lost.
"What a rebel against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty! Since you are against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, when the Ming Dynasty warships came, you not only did not allow the merchants to come out to greet them, but you even prohibited the merchants from selling supplies to the fleet. Are you really against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty?
That’s clear! Let’s talk about it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yalai, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed his head and shouted injustice.
"The common people are wronged, the common people are wronged!"
"It's unfair. Since there is an injustice, let's talk about it and listen!"
Ye Yalai said.
"Returning to your words, how can the ordinary people not be happy when the Chinese warships come to visit? I can only hate that the Sultan, the native chieftain, claimed that your visit seems to be to mediate the civil war between Haishan and Nghi Hing, but in fact it is intended to suppress us and force us to do so.
Wait for peace talks with Yixing, and then profit from it!"
Zhao Yongfu scolded angrily.
"It's ridiculous. I am a special envoy of the Ming Dynasty. How can I care about petty profits?"
"What the adults said is true, and the villain responded to them in the same way. How could the special envoy of the Celestial Empire be greedy for a little money? But I never thought that the local chief would show his fierceness at this time, saying that if we welcome the fleet and sell supplies to the Celestial Fleet,
When the fleet leaves, not only do we have to kill all the people selling supplies, but we, the common people, are trying to make a living overseas, and how can we resist the native chiefs, so we can only, we can only do this..."
After saying that, Yap Ah Lai looked like he was crying. Now all he knows is to put all the responsibilities on Tunku Kudin Sultan, even if they have formed an alliance against his father-in-law Mahdi Sultan and Gehing Party in the past eight years.
, so what?
Now that people are under gunpoint, they have to bow their heads. The key is to get through this hurdle. As for Sultan Guding, what can the Ming government and army do to him?
The other kneeling leaders of the Haishan Party all shifted the responsibility to the native chief. Of course they knew what Ye Yalai meant. Only the Sultan could bear this responsibility now.
The Ming Dynasty was an official, and the Sultan was also an official, so they should start fighting each other!
is this real?
Looking at the people who were heartbroken and heartbroken, Zhao Fuyong sneered in his heart as he listened to the words that they regretted having to submit to the local chief.
It's not important, what's important is...the reason he needs is here!
As for the fault? It must be the fault of outsiders.
"Oh, I have misunderstood everyone. Surviving in a foreign land must be a lot of difficulty for everyone. How can I not know the pain involved? It's all because the natives are arrogant and bully my compatriots!"
No matter what they did in the past, when Zhao Fuyong said these words, all the past was over. No one will hold them accountable for their past actions. The mistakes they made are all the fault of the natives, and they
It doesn't matter at all, everything they do is out of necessity.
Is this cover-up?
Of course it's a cover-up.
But this is the basic law of how this world works - if we don’t protect our own people, how can we protect foreigners?
Of course, we have to protect our own people! This is what a country should do, instead of being like the Manchus and the Qing Dynasty, who blindly protect those foreigners. Even black people are still foreigners.
Taking a step forward, Zhao Fuyong helped Ye Yalai up and comforted him.
"Don't worry, everyone, Ming Dynasty will decide everything in the future! The natives can no longer bully us!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise outside the hall, and then someone hurried in to report.
"Sir, it's bad, the native soldiers and horses have surrounded us!"