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Chapter 363 Back to Fujian

"Haha, do you want to kill me? I guess you have the chance and you don't have the strength. Although you are a scholar, if you are in terms of boxing and kicking skills, you may not be my opponent. Besides, the Japanese warriors around me are not vegetarian, let alone the army arranged outside. If I have something to do, your Ceylon State will be in no way to save it in an instant." Chu Yu said proudly. If you are in terms of boxing and kicking and wit, how could this young man in front of you be his opponent? He has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he has fought countless battles of all sizes. What is this kid? He actually wants his own life. He is really overestimating his ability. He laughed when he thinks of Chu Yu.

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me for not being qualified? Yes, I am now imprisoned by you, you will make decisions on my life and death, but don't let me go. If I have the chance, I will definitely make you regret it." His Highness the Prince was still excited. When he said this, he suddenly coughed violently and kept gasping.

After seeing it, Chu Yu said, "As a commander, the first thing to do is to collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing color. You can't even listen to a word of my casual words. I want to compete with me, hum, it's a fool, you really should learn well." Chu Yu sighed helplessly when he saw his appearance.

"What kind of kung fu is it? I will want you to learn how great it is sooner or later." Chu Yu ignored him, but just paused slightly and said, "I brought you back to the Ming Dynasty, teach you etiquette, teach you military tactics, teach you human beings, not for you to be grateful, nor for you to compete with me in the future, just for you to know how to be a good king, I will let you go back sooner or later in Ceylon." After saying this, Chu Yu left.

The prince, who was still emotional just now, suddenly became much quieter after hearing Chu Yu's words, because Chu Yu said that, now that his father was able to calm down and put his figure down, and bow down in front of Chu Yu, wasn't it to keep the throne of Ceylon, but because of his strong spirit, he actually insulted and cursed his father, which made him heartbroken. Now that he was taken away, it was his own fault.

After Chu Yu went out, he met Martifa as soon as he walked on the deck. When he saw it was him, Chu Yu greeted him, "Ha, what are you doing here, watch the sea?"

Martifa smiled and said, "We are about to drive out of the Indian Ocean and are about to attack the South China Sea, and we are closer to your country. It's Ming Dynasty, what do you think I'm watching?"

Chu Yu didn't expect that Martifa would say that he would arrive in the South China Sea soon. The South China Sea was only a two-day voyage from the Ming Dynasty. He didn't expect that it would be so fast. It was really beyond his expectations. He had been sailing on the sea for nearly a year. In this year, he only walked down to the land with a few times. Now he was about to arrive in the South China Sea. How could Chu Yu not be excited?

Although I have been deposed from my official position and demoted to a commoner, this place is always my hometown, with millions of Chinese children with yellow skin and dark eyes like me.

"Sir, are you too excited to see how you look?" Martifa asked with a smile when he saw Chu Yu's tears flowing out. Chu Yu wiped his tears and said, "Yes, the motherland is about to appear before me. How can I not be excited? I haven't seen the Ming Dynasty for more than a year, and you don't understand the kind of longing in my heart."

"Haha, sir, I haven't returned to my country for several years, but I still don't miss you like homesickness." Martifa asked.

After hearing this, Chu Yu asked in surprise: "Are you serious?" Martifa nodded seriously.

Chu Yu shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that your grandfather Marco Polo has left this advantage to you. You like sailing and traveling just like your grandfather, and it is really because you have a great grandfather." Chu Yu exclaimed that Marco Polo is a person who has contributed to the world, allowing Westerners to understand the East, worship Eastern culture, and spread the culture in the East.

The sea water in front of him was still so blue, and the fleet was still rowing in a vast way. Looking at the coastline that was getting closer and closer, everyone was excited and was about to reach their own country and the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

After two days and two nights, on the third day, the soldiers came to report that they were about to arrive on the coast of Fujian. When they heard this news, Chu Yu was very excited. Now his biggest dream was to return to that familiar place, although at this time, he had nothing to do in this place, just a commoner.

Yang Siyao was helped by Zhu Yan to the deck. Looking at the increasingly clear scene, the two of them had a look of excitement flashing on their faces, and a trace of tears had already hung on the corners of their eyes.

It can be seen that they are eager to think that no matter where they are, the feeling of their hometown will never be replaced. Although Chu Yu is not from this era, he still has a very familiar feeling towards the Ming Dynasty. After all, he has lived here for so many years and cannot do without that feeling.

Zheng He had fully recovered. At this time, he was standing at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, his face filled with joy, and said to his subordinates: "Hurry up, Fei Ge published a book, and he said we are back."

His subordinate agreed and quickly stepped down.

After several hours, the scene in front of me was gradually becoming clear. I saw that for many people on the shore, there were crowds of people watching the return fleet. On the dock, the Fujian Prefecture had led all the civil servants and military generals to set up a formation to prepare to take over the Western Invincible Fleet back.

As soon as the ship broke down, it saw the sound of firecrackers constantly resounding on the shore, and firecrackers were set off in the air. It was obvious that the formation was so huge that no one on the fleet looked at the welcoming team in surprise, and they couldn't help but look at it in surprise, unable to hide their ecstasy expression.

Chu Yu looked at the special boat behind. Looking from a distance, he saw the group of natives widening their eyes in surprise, shouting to each other. It was a kind of ecstasy. Things that had never been seen were always exciting. Chu Yu understood this mood. Suddenly, a fiery look came over, and the native woman looked at Chu Yu. The two of them looked at each other and obviously felt the power in the eyes. It was a fanatical enthusiasm, an uncontrollable but always suppressed enthusiasm, and the enthusiasm that could see people melt instantly.

Chu Yu quickly turned his face. He couldn't bear the power brought by this look. With a hint of shame, he suddenly turned red and his neck was thick, as if he had been spoofed once. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was afraid that even an indigenous woman would be like this.

After the boat stopped, the small boat came over to pick up the people on the big boat one by one. Chu Yu, Zheng He and others got on the shore first, and some people gradually arranged for other people on the boat.

The Fujian prefect walked over with a smile and saw Zheng He. Chu Yu knew that he had been demoted to serve as the people. He walked in the end with a sensible attitude. He walked in the end. Yang Siyao followed Zhu Yan and followed him. It was inconsistent, but Zhu Yan always stuck to Chu Yu, and Zheng He had no choice but to follow them.

"Mr. Zheng, congratulations on your successful return. The emperor has already advised Bei Zhi, saying that he must welcome you in great honor. Please come back in triumph. Hurry up. Bei Zhi has prepared a banquet to welcome you. This trip to the West is unprecedented and has made my Ming Dynasty famous all over the world." The Fujian prefect said in a cater to his heart, and as he said, he had already asked someone to lead the way.

Zheng He smiled and said slowly: "Haha, sir, you are too famous. In order to make the Ming Dynasty famous, why do I, Zheng He, have something to do with this little thing? Thank you for your concern. Zheng He is really moved." He said that, and bowed to the direction of the court.

The prefect suddenly changed his face, and he rushed forward and asked, "Master Zheng, the emperor has always cared about His Highness the Princess. I wonder if she is good now?"

After hearing this, Zheng He smiled slightly and looked at the back, "Don't worry, I had already told the emperor about this before leaving. She has been in my fleet and has been back safely now. Don't worry. It's not advisable to say it out loud. When you arrive in the other courtyard, prepare a room for His Royal Highness the Princess! After resting, you can go to Beijing with me to meet the saint." Zheng He said with relief. After hearing this, the prefect was relieved.

Zhu Di ordered that he must send His Highness the Princess back. Now that Zheng He is helping him send it back, wouldn’t it be better? He just needs to wait and report the situation. He nodded and agreed. He asked someone to go down and prepare quickly.

He and his group went to the villa. When they arrived at the villa, the banquet was ready. It can be seen that the work efficiency of the magistrate. After arriving at the villa, Zheng He walked to Zhu Yan, "Your Highness, you have arrived at the villa now. You can no longer be able to do whatever you want. After all, you are a royal family. You are not afraid to let the princess be wronged. You should sit down!" The magistrate on the side also echoed.

Zhu Yan hesitated and glanced at Chu Yu. Chu Yu nodded. Then Zhu Yan left and left the seat.

After sitting down, Zheng He stood up and said to Zhu Yan first: "This time, His Highness the Princess suffered a lot of grievances on the way. Bei Zhi felt ashamed and drank three glasses to apologize to the princess." After that, he couldn't help but stop others from stopping him, and directly poured himself three glasses of wine. After drinking, he heard Zhu Yan's words and sat down obediently.

Chu Yu and Yang Siyao were sitting on the side. To be honest, he didn't like this scene very much. The group of people didn't laugh, they only drank and ate food, which was not what they wanted at all. So they never spoke. Just saw the prefect looking at this place from time to time, they felt very strange. Of course, if they were famous, Chu Yu was already famous, and it would be difficult for people in the court to not know each other.

After a very unnutritious banquet, it dispersed. After it dispersed, Zheng He took Chu Yu out and said to Chu Yu: "Brother Chu, now we have arrived in the Ming Dynasty, and this is a villa. Zhu Yan is a princess after all. I hope you meet and talk too frequently, so as not to cause trouble and something happens to the emperor's ears." Chu Yu knew that Zheng He was also for his own good, so he nodded in agreement.


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