Seeing the booklet that fell at his feet, the king was stunned. He did not expect that after such a careful investigation, Chu Yu actually counted himself since he ascended the throne.

"No matter what I did with my father, it is also our Ceylon State's business. What does it have to do with you? Why do you use these to accuse us? Is it wrong for our Ceylon State to become stronger?" His Highness the Prince began to fight back, saying it was powerful and not afraid of the evidence of Chu Yu at all.

"Yes, you revitalize your country. No matter how much I eat, there is no need to care about it. But if you violate the people of the world and let them live in dire straits, my Ming Dynasty would not stand it. What about it? My Ming Dynasty is a holy country of the Celestial Praise, a country of etiquette, and it emphasizes convincing people with reason. But what about you? You pay attention to using all the force that can be used to conquer others. Even if such conquest is successful, have you ever thought that it will last forever?" Chu Yu saw their expression of repentance and said seriously.

"Haha, we are already in your hands anyway, and you have the final say on what to say or do. If you want to kill us father and son, you are not qualified enough. You need to ask the people of the entire Ceylon State to see if they agree or not." His Highness the Prince not only did not repent, but became even more arrogant.

Seeing that His Highness the Prince was so arrogant, Chu Yu stopped looking at him, looked at the king, walked over, and saw that the booklet he had just thrown away, and gave him a wink, asking the people on the side to let him go, and loosened the public network, Chu Yu handed the booklet to him.

"We have all heard what your son said. I wonder if you have repentant or thought of something. If so, please say it out and let me listen. I know that you are all for your country, but there are some methods that you have completely deviated from the roller track. I hope you can understand what I said." Chu Yu stared at the king and said seriously. Although Chu Yu still looks like a young young man on the outside, the words he said to the king who is already in twilight seem to be able to compare the cultivation of both sides.

The king took the booklet in Chu Yu's hand and read it carefully. His eyes gradually blurred. "You are right. I used to think about revitalizing Ceylon State, and did not hesitate to use the labor of the whole country to expand the army and conquer the neighbors. I was very proud to see them surrendering to my feet. I never thought that they had such hatred in the face of our Ceylon State. It seems that I was wrong before, and it was outrageous." The king suddenly confessed.

Seeing his father talking like this, His Highness the Prince was stunned. He always regarded his father as an idol in his heart. A king with a heart of conquering the world. Unexpectedly, he was stunned for a moment when he heard him say this. He could not even say a word when he looked at him, but he just uttered a few vague words in a hoarse manner.

"I am very happy to hear you say this. My Ming Dynasty is not a nation that is good at conquering others. We have a very tolerant attitude. As long as you know your mistakes, it is our friends who treat people around you and your subjects, and also treat your neighbors well. Only in this way can the country last forever and continue to flourish. I hope you can remember what you said today." Chu Yu was very pleased. The king of Ceylon could understand the truth. Seeing him nodding sincerely, he stopped saying anything.

"Father, are you really going to give up your ideal? Have you forgotten what you told me before? Father. Have you really been defeated by these people in front of you?" His Highness, the prince was full of energy and could not stand his father being a submissive person in front of Chu Yu, and he began to roar hysterically.

"Shut up, what do you know, stop talking. Did you hear that? From today on, we will study hard with the Ming Dynasty. The Holy Kingdom of the Celestial Praise is our eternal role model." After seeing the prince's roar, the king loudly scolded him.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Suddenly I'm a different person. I feel ashamed of having a father like you." After saying that, His Highness turned his head disdainfully.

Seeing his son despising him so much, the king was furious and walked over and slapped him several times. He immediately saw blood flowing from the corner of the prince's mouth.

Both of them were glaring at each other and staring at each other. When Chu Yu saw this scene, he couldn't let them continue to stalemate like this, so he walked over and persuaded the king.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Highness, your prince is young and full of energy. There are many things that have never been experienced after all. It is normal to have such a stubborn temper. Don't be angry. Since you have realized your problem, Chu Yu is not inconvenient to say anything. I hope the king will remember what he said just now." After that, Your Majesty the King nodded with a smile, saying that he would definitely follow the lessons of this time and must learn from the Ming Dynasty. In the future, he will also send envoys to the Ming Dynasty to learn in order to communicate with each other and pay tribute.

After hearing this, Chu Yu smiled and said, "Your Majesty the King, you are too humble. As long as you can organize the Ceylon Kingdom well." As he said that, he glanced at His Highness the Prince.

Finally, he said: "In fact, when Chu Yu saw that His Highness the Prince had been dissatisfied with your behavior, he must have been too excited and rebellious in his thoughts. I have some good teachers and friends from the Ming Dynasty. I will lead His Highness the Prince to study civilization and etiquette well and return as soon as possible, hoping to benefit the Ceylon State. Please agree with Your Majesty."

Suddenly, when he heard Chu Yu say he would bring his son back to the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty the King was stunned for a moment. He thought Chu Yu was joking again, but he clearly heard Chu Yu asking for instructions from him.

The face suddenly changed color and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chu Yu stared at the king. He knew that no matter what, the king had no bargaining chips now, and he was the only person in charge of the situation. What he was waiting for was whether his answer was or not. Even if he did not agree, he could not help him.

The king's face changed and changed again and again. He suddenly looked at his son and seemed to have made a decision. The king's face changed again and again. He suddenly looked at his son and seemed to have made a decision. His Highness seemed to have seen the king's thoughts and shouted anxiously, "Father, don't leave me, I can't leave here, and I don't want to go to the Ming Dynasty, Father, don't want me!" He shouted as he said.

The king looked at his son who had already hung tears on the corner of his eyes, turned to look at Chu Yu, and saluted, "My son has been spoiled by me since he was a child. He cannot stand the ridicule of anyone, nor has he suffered any hardship. If you want to take him away and teach him civilized etiquette, I don't object, but please treat him well. I only have such a son, and the tomorrow of Ceylon State will still be his." Hearing everything his father said, His Highness was desperate, and the tears in the corner of his eyes could no longer be suppressed and fell down.

Chu Yu replied, "Your Majesty the King, please rest assured. Since Chu Yu brought His Highness back with His Royal Highness, he will definitely send him back to you intact, and give you a good son who is well-educated, well-versed in etiquette and civilization, and is also a wise monarch." Chu Yu said with a smile.

After hearing what Chu Yu said, His Majesty the King knelt down gratefully, "Thank you for your courtesy. I have no choice but to kowtow and thank you. I tell the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty on my behalf that I, Ceylon, must remember his teachings. I have been remembered for generations and will always be grateful."

Chu Yu quickly helped him up. His Highness, who was on the side, had already accepted his fate and stopped talking while dejected.

Seeing that His Majesty the King had agreed, Chu Yu agreed to His Majesty the King withdrew his troops. When he left, he took the unreasonable prince back. Before leaving, the king seemed to want to say something, but when he saw the resentful look in his son's eyes, he gave up this idea.

After Chu Yu took His Highness back with His Highness the Prince, he withdrew his troops. After arriving on the boat, he locked up the prince. At this time, he was like a deflated Mianyang. He obediently allowed the soldiers to lock them into the room.

After Chu Yu returned, he received news that during this operation, the 300 people brought from the natives were especially brave and good at fighting, and they broke through many defense lines. The one who took the lead was even more powerful. He led the way every time, but unfortunately he was still injured in a charge and was healing now.

After hearing the report, Chu Yu frowned. The indigenous woman's meaning to her was obvious, and everyone could tell her. Chu Yu thought for a while and walked towards her.

After pushing open the door, he saw the native woman lying on the boat, with bandages wrapped around her black skin. When she saw Chu Yu coming in, she immediately remembered her. Chu Yu took a few steps in a row, held her and said gently, "Don't get up, lie down quickly!" Although she couldn't understand, she still understood Chu Yu's actions, so she lay down obediently.

Looking at the bandage on her body, bright red blood stains were revealed, and deep affection flowed in her eyes. Chu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out the pen placed on the side and drew a picture on the paper.

When asked if she still felt pain? She shyly shook her head, then slowly moved towards Chu Yu. Seeing her actions, Chu Yu subconsciously prepared to move with her, but suddenly a thought stopped her thoughts and let her lean over with a tacit consent. Finally, the native woman lay on Chu Yu's legs warmly.

Looking at her satisfied eyes and feeling very enjoyable, Chu Yu felt a little ashamed. She misunderstood at the beginning. She thought that it was just because of her kind actions that made her feel good, so she expressed it every time. Who knew that the consequences have occurred now, and she couldn't give her anything. After all, she could always accept that a woman with black skin became her own woman. If this is passed on, how can she establish a famous general for her lifetime? Anyway, she is always a man, and she always considers this issue of face.


Chapter completed!