"Brother, don't worry, everything is ready."

As soon as Zheng Sen walked out of the study, Zheng Shimo came out of nowhere.

"What...? Are you ready?" Zheng Sen was a little confused, not knowing what this guy was doing.

"Brother, just look at it, I sent the girl from Bada Hutong to the envoy of the State of Israel.

These guys will definitely be fascinated. When the time comes, we will send reporters to catch the rapists in bed and publish them in the newspapers.

Then think about the reputation of the Israeli mission...!

Hahaha!" As he spoke, Zheng Shimo laughed proudly.

"Uh...!" Zheng Sen really didn't know what to say, and he deeply regretted why he didn't strangle this guy to death before he was a full moon.

"Brother, you don't have to worry. I will find someone who is an elite in this industry, so there will be no problem."

"...!"

Zheng Sen stretched and contracted his palm several times before pressing down and strangling his heart now.

"Call me back, call me back!" Zheng Sen looked at Zheng Shimo fiercely. A moment ago, he really wanted to strangle his half-brother to death.

"But the people have been sent out, and the money has been...!" Zheng Shimo put his hands in his hands, looking like he had trouble defecating.

"Call me back!" Zheng Sen's neck was filled with veins, and he was probably going to be furious in the next second.

Rabin, who was waiting by the carriage at the door, was startled by the roar.

In fact, all the officials and servants of Honglu Temple in the entire courtyard were shocked.

They looked at this Da Honglu carefully, wondering why this man, who usually had a good temper, was so angry.

"promise!

But brother, I won’t get this money back.”

"Get out!" Zheng Sen gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word.

Seeing Zheng Sen's face twisted with extreme anger, Zheng Shimo left without saying a word.

He knew that this eldest brother was on the verge of going berserk. He might push himself to the ground and strangle him to death at any time!

"Dahonglu, this...!" Rabin looked at the livid Zheng Sen in surprise.

This time, Zheng Sen had an important task in persuading the Ming Dynasty to call off its troops and make a truce. He was also the only high-ranking Ming Dynasty official familiar to the West!

The remaining high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty are either unable to speak well or they just chatter and push Tai Chi. Those who really have decision-making power are hard to meet.

"It's nothing! Your Majesty came to greet him in person, which is so polite." Zheng Sen changed his expression and laughed and joked with Rabin.

"Oh! Where, where! Lord Dahonglu, please get on the carriage." Rabin opened the curtain of the carriage diligently.

"Oh! No, we in the Ming Dynasty all ride here now." Zheng Sen Niubi coaxingly pointed at the approaching car.

There are very few cars, especially sedans. The entire production volume next year will only be a few dozen!

No one who is not a high-ranking official or dignitary can sit here!

But Honglu Temple, a large yamen in charge of a country's diplomacy, still has two cars.

Rabin was a little confused when he saw the car.

What the hell is this thing? It can actually walk on its own. The black car paint is so bright that you can see people’s silhouettes in it. It looks so high-end, grand, and classy.

"This is called a car, and it is our tool for traveling in the Ming Dynasty.

Mr. Rabin may not have ridden one before, it is much more stable than a horse-drawn carriage, and it is also faster."

While Zheng Sen was speaking, the subordinate staff had already opened the car door and were waiting diligently for Zheng Sen and Rabin to get out of the car.

Zheng Sen lowered his body and got into the car. The assistant also thoughtfully blocked Zheng Sen's head with his hand, fearing that his head would hit the roof of the car.

Rabin had no choice but to imitate Zheng Sen and get into the car.

The two people got into the back seat of the car, and the subordinate opened the front door and got into the front seat.

The driver honked the horn twice, and the car slowly started and drove towards the post house.

Rabin was extremely surprised because he found that the car was speeding along the wide Chang'an Avenue without encountering any obstacles.

There are no bumps, but the speed is as fast as a galloping horse.

Rabin looked at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window and didn't know what to say.

"hehe!

This thing is a kind of car. It can pull four or five people and run faster than a galloping horse.

If we take this thing, it will only take a few hours to go out to sea from Beijing to Tianjin."

Zheng Sen looked at the bewildered Rabin with a smile!

Let him see the scenery of Ming Dynasty, and let him know what Ming Dynasty has developed into.

Moreover, Zheng Sen also boasted a little bit that the car could only run on a few wide roads in the capital and could not leave the city at all.

Although the road after leaving the city is wide, it is mixed with oxen, horse-drawn carriages and bicycles and tricycles.

Cars can't go very fast at all. Most people go from Beijing to Tianjin by train.

This is around Gyeonggi Province where the road conditions are the best. If you go to some cities in the south, you may only be able to drive big trucks and jeeps!

Don't even think about cars.

Rabin's mind was spinning rapidly, Mossad intelligence said.

During the war between Poland and Russia, the Ming Dynasty intervention forces dispatched a type of iron chariot.

This kind of iron cart is invulnerable, and there are guns on it that can be fired.

Ordinary infantrymen have no idea how to deal with these things.

Only some Polish warriors, holding explosives in their hands and getting under the iron car, managed to complete the attack and scrapped an iron car.

Of course, those brave men also died together with the iron chariot.

The results of these victories once excited Israel's top leaders for a while.

After all, this is not an invincible weapon.

But later detailed inquiries revealed that this type of suicide attack was often ineffective.

Because those warriors had not even rushed to the front of the iron car, they had been knocked down by machine guns, or they had been reduced to rubble by a cannon.

There are hundreds of warriors, but not one of them may be able to reach the front of the iron chariot. As for completing the attack, it depends on luck.

Moreover, that kind of iron car seems to be similar to the "iron car" I am sitting on, and it runs as fast as a galloping horse.

Of course, Rabin still doesn’t know what a tracked vehicle is and what a wheeled vehicle is.

Along Chang'an Avenue to Xidan, there are many embassies stationed here. People in the capital call this place the embassy district!

All foreigners who go to Daming as envoys must live in this area.

Moreover, these people would never be able to leave the embassy area without the guidance of court officials.

Rabin felt that this was more like a prison for foreigners.

It's just that the conditions in this prison are better.

The car honked twice, and the uniformed guards on duty on the street let it go.

Zheng Sen felt that only by seeing these royal guards could he truly see what the Ming Dynasty was like twenty years ago.

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife!

These are the standard services of Jinyiwei, although Ming Dynasty's services have undergone great changes over the years.

But Li Xiao still maintains the embroidered spring knife in Feiyu uniform!

In this era of rampant firearms, patrolling the streets with a knife seems ridiculous.

But no one laughed at these Jin Yiwei, because the Ming Dynasty strictly prohibited the private possession of firearms.

Not to mention concealing firearms privately among the people, even if you conceal a single bullet, you will be imprisoned and do hard labor for a year.

If you find another gun from home, congratulations. Your food problem in the next ten years will be solved for you by someone.

Such severe punishment made the people of Ming Dynasty fear guns as much as tigers.

Therefore, these Jinyiwei with Feiyu uniforms and embroidered spring knives can also hold down the ground.

The car turned into the inn where the Israelis lived!

As soon as Zheng Sen saw it, he saw the three characters "State Guesthouse"!

Although I don’t know why the commander changed his name to this, the words “State Guesthouse” are quite appropriate.

Those who can live here are all visiting envoys from various countries, and they can indeed afford the title of state guest.

The car stopped steadily and the clerk opened the door.

Rabin and Zheng Sen got out of the car one after another. The moment they stepped onto the red carpet, Rabin looked back at the car and remembered the appearance of the thing in his mind.
To be continued...