Chapter eight hundred and eighty nine.
In the Ming Dynasty, the image of the princess was high and was simplified, just like Chang'e of the bright moon, or like a deep-locked pearl and jade. In short, let alone playing tricks, the common people could not even see it from afar.
But just such a person came to this wilderness of the New World from thousands of miles away, and pretended to be a businessman to develop the San Francisco City of Haitianzhou. Song Yongzhong was stunned, just like a fantasy.
Even if the prince told him personally, the brave Cavalry Master still couldn't help but ask in disbelief.
"Is it true or false?"
With a slap on his cheek, he also followed Mao Jue's decadent style. Mao Xingjian shook his head listlessly: "I hope it's fake! But the Internal Affairs Department of the Royal Commission specially sent someone to chase him, and the handwriting was written by the old man. It seems that Gu's sister is really escaping here!"
Thinking of Mao Jue's constipation-like expression, the prince could not help but tremble, but then he quickly stood up again, walked to Song Yongzhong, and slapped him on the shoulder with a heavy slap. The prince actually had a flattering smile and said with a slander.
"Besides, this is a great good thing! Brothers orphans are the most favored by the old man. It can be said that they are held in the palm of their hands and are afraid that they will melt! If Brother Song can show his heroic posture in front of my sister and capture my sister's heart, let alone fight for ten years, but have been fighting for hundreds of years! If Brother Song was not the brother of life and death, he wouldn't have given such a good thing to him!"
To be honest, I was used to seeing Mao Xingjian's serious and serious appearance, and the prince suddenly showed his humble side. As his character collapsed, Song Yongzhong couldn't stand it and got goose bumps. He quickly lowered his head and clasped his fists heavily.
"Don't worry, the prince, I will guarantee my life and will definitely send each other a safe return!"
"Yes, this is the attitude! You must let my sister feel your steel-like will and your sincere heart as fire! Xiaoyu has stayed in the pile of white faces for too long, and Brother Song's tall and mighty style must suit her appetite!"
Is this still the prince? No matter how you look, it looks a bit like a pimp! You open your mouth and want to explain, but you feel that the more you explain, the darker you become. Looking at Mao Xingjian's excited appearance, Song Yongzhong had to swallow his words back into his stomach, and then bowed heavily.
I guess this is not a good job! But I forced the lady back with a rigid face. I guess the mission will be completed! I was also a little numb and Mao Xingjian told me a few more words. Song Yongzhong walked out of the Governor's Office while thinking.
Seeing him leaving, Mao Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief as if he had taken off a thousand pounds of weight, but after throwing himself on the rocking chair and swaying for two times, he immediately jumped up and sat up again.
He turned out a tree bark box that was quite dilapidated and inconsistent with the furnishings of the Prince's Mansion. The surface of the box was painted with ore pigments. The extremely strange patterns were everywhere like ghosts. Although they were old and made the paint of the box dim a lot, the lines that appeared faintly under the light seemed even more ferocious and terrifying.
The things contained in the box also had a strange aura. There were three barks on the top and several shale underneath. Their common points were all carved with strange words that seemed to be bloody, dark, leaping messily, but filled with a strange aura.
This thing was taken out when the Tianwu Tower was searched again after the Battle of the Knee Valley. When his fingers touched the evil characters, it seemed to be infected. Mao Xingjian's face also had an evil smile.
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There is a word in later generations called China's efficiency! Now in the New World, it can also be called Ming efficiency. After the Battle of the Knee Valley, Adrena immediately led her troops south and prepared to set up an outpost in San Francisco as a front-end attack on Mexico. Now two months have passed, and Li Dingguo's troops have added to this job. The super international metropolis five hundred years later extended down from the hillside wooden fort, and wooden buildings have begun to take shape.
To be honest, Li Dingguo didn't hate such a job. He did all these jobs in Sichuan. Other Qushang relied on capturing the population and the Beiming exchange for food and military supplies, and lived a life of living in a life of living in a life of wealth and wealth. He had a vision of building a city in preparation for emergencies. The supervising construction was familiar with the road. Moreover, every house built here belonged to him in name, and working for himself was very energetic.
However, occasionally looking westward, Li Dingguo still couldn't help but frown. The economy was very good, but in terms of political form, he was a little confused about what the situation was in the New World now.
Prince Mao Xingjian detained Adrena's army in expedition to build his own one acre of three-point land. Logically speaking, the two should be in the same situation. But a few days ago, the prince sent 300 cattle and 800 stones of food, but he refused to drop it. However, the cows turned around and entered Adrena's military camp and turned around to give it to his troops again.
If this is not accepted, it would be like both sides offend them. However, in this way, he would be distant from inside and outside. He would not be alienated from the prince, but he did not become Adrena's confidant. Seeing the happy cooperation between the two sides, Li Dingguo was really confused. He was together and separated from his face? Or did he really cooperate with Wujian? When did the civil servants and generals of the Ming Dynasty so unintentional? It was simply not the Ming Dynasty he knew.
"Three Young Master!"
Just as Li Dingguo was thinking, Feng Shuangli suddenly walked over quickly, bowed heavily to him, and then his eyes floated downwards. Following his eyes, Li Dingguo sighed and shook his head.
The Ming Dynasty is still the same Ming Dynasty!
Soon, I was mixing sand into San Francisco, where I was in Haitianzhou!
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It was a big deal to find the princess, so Song Yongzhong pretended to be a businessman and sneaked into the San Francisco construction site. However, after spending a long time in the New World, his move was a failure. Most of the governors in power here were Li Dingguo's subordinates of the Western Army. When he inquired about the news, he immediately took a look at him.
After inquiring for a long time, the ten members of the New World Expedition Team he brought to gather at the bottom of the city as promised, giving the new merchants and Indians a small tavern to gather. The window on the second floor glanced down, and looking at a few equally sneaky guys who were looking here unnaturally from time to time. Song Yongzhong also rubbed his forehead with a headache, and then he lowered his voice and asked his subordinates helplessly.
"Have you ever found out about the whereabouts of the young lady?"
"Sir, the young lady did enter San Francisco City and bought a shop in the south of the city! It specializes in purchasing some local local people's things! But just two days after opening, the young lady disappeared with the girl named Xiaoduo!"
"On April 11, the young lady went to the Indian native settlement area in the south of the city and visited the great witch of the mandrill department!"
"On April 12, the young lady went to the east of the city and visited the Fox wizard Antler who was the first to join Adrena's handsome handsome."
"The last time someone saw the eldest lady was April 14th. The eldest lady hired a few natives and walked out of the city along the south gate. It is said that she had been heading south!"
This was a little tricky. The princess was so proud that she couldn't even pretend to be in San Francisco. Listening to the reports from her subordinates, Song Yongzhong unfolded the map with a headache, and stroked his fingers south along the coastline.
"Open a store to collect things. It seems that the young lady wants to learn from those businessmen and buy New World specialties and make some pocket money! Then the largest tribe nearby should be the Fox tribe! But the Fox tribe is in the mountain valley east of Hengfeng, not in the south. If you go south, you will only have the untamed Ekta tribe, or..."
"Mexico!!!"
This possibility made Song Yongzhong feel so shocked that he was sweating all over. Now both sides are ready to go. What if Mao Yuer is caught by the Spanish barbarians, will this battle be fought or not? His expression was extremely serious. After thinking quickly for a few minutes, Song Yongzhong started to give his orders gloomy again.
"Three, take someone into the lady's shop and see if there are any clues! Bangchui, you brothers go to the Mount Mandrills department to get out their great wizard's mountain soul, go to the Forks department to meet me, and the rest follow me!"
"Boss, after all, it is the top of Lord Li Dingguo. Don't you say hello to him?"
The third brother's opinion is reasonable, but those who are from the orthodox corpses like Song Yongzhong are naturally contemptuous and prejudiced towards those who are from the traitor like Li Dingguo. After only thinking for a moment, he shook his head heavily and rejected the suggestion.
"The young lady ran away. After all, it involves a lot of things. If you can keep it, don't say it. We only know!"
"Subordinate to obey the order!"
A few minutes later, he put on a thick hood again and looked around and Song Yongzhong hurriedly came out.
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After the Battle of Knee Valley, the bloody heads of tens of thousands of people shocked the New World, especially the murder of the Tianwu, which made the tribes of the Western Continent feel resentful. Therefore, the Ming people replaced the old gods and became the world destroyers passed down by word of mouth by tribes. The New World Expedition Team became a god envoy.
As soon as he shook his identity, several chiefs of the Fox tribe were frightened and rushed back, and even threatened and deceived him. The wizards of the Mandrill tribe were also pulled out of the city. Two great figures who were famous among the natives knelt at Song Yongzhong's feet like their grandson. On the other side, Mao Yuer probably did not expect anyone to steal her things, and the third brother and the other ones were successful.
However, these things combined together turned into the biggest dissatisfaction. Her eyes almost popped out, and Song Yongzhong shouted in disbelief.
"The treasure of the Aztecs?"
"My Lord, the villain has never lie. After the Doomsday Messenger from the Ming Dynasty destroyed Tianwu Mountain, a Tianwu escaped with the ancient carved stone slab. It is said that several generations before the destruction of the Aztec Empire, His Majesty Marens XVI, who had known the content of the prophecy in advance, buried a batch of treasures in the world, including the unique and mysterious power of Aztec! With this power, you can rule the Aztec Empire!"
Chapter completed!