The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

However, Yan Song thought about it, and was afraid that it would be too shocking, and stupid humans like Daming would resist, so Yan Song should take it out when he opens his eyes to see the world more than ten years later.

In addition, Yan Song is also going to add "the first book in the world with eyes open" - "Pictures of Sea Kingdoms", to introduce the current situation of various countries in the world, so as to prevent these stupid human beings from sitting in a well and looking at the sky, still doing the work of the kingdom of heaven dream.

"150 years ago, Spain and Portugal on the Iberian Peninsula had completed territorial unification and centralized power. The autocratic monarchs, nobles, and businessmen of the two countries actively supported the maritime cause in order to plunder gold and silver and expand their power. and open up new air routes to India."

"The Portuguese's voyage and expansion on the west coast of Africa prompted the Spaniards to actively look for another new sea route to the East. They funded Columbus and his party to sail westward from Europe, and finally arrived in America, opening up a new sea route to America. .”

"..."

"The rise of these countries, and the criss-crossing of the entire world, everything depends on sailing!"

When this book comes out at this time, it should be extremely shocking, because many viewpoints are forward-looking and groundbreaking.

"I hope I don't scare them to death..."

However, Yan Song needs to vaccinate Jiajing before releasing him, otherwise there may be problems.

Yan Song was busy working in Meixiang Building for several days, and finally finished writing the preface and the main text of the first and second chapters.

And that Wang Feng came several times, but was turned away by Yan Song.

Li Xiangjun was grinding ink for Yan Song, while looking curiously at Yan Song's thick stack of tens of thousands of words of paper.

"'‖ Master Yan, what did you write?"

Yan Song explained: "I'm going to write a good article."

Li Xiangjun couldn't help being curious: "Can I have a look?"

Yan Song nodded: "Yes, but don't spread the word."

Li Xiangjun nodded, and opened the manuscript to read. The concept of great voyages and global voyages in the opening Chapter 1 made her big beautiful eyes widen. Then she gasped when she saw the second page: "There are still Such a powerful country?"

In addition, what surprised Li Xiangjun even more was Yan Song's erudition, who knew everything about world history and nations in the world.She has always thought (well done) that scholars are very good at discussing the world, but now that she saw this manuscript, she couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Yan Song.

However, at this time outside, a mysterious person (Yan Song) let Li Xiangjun accompany Li Xiangjun for several days in Meixiang Tower, causing a great storm in the leisurely and gossiping city of Nanjing~bo, the common people are most willing to spread this kind of love story Yes, people are not stingy with their imaginations, they can say anything, some people even say whether the mysterious man has already groomed Li Xiangjun, and some even ask what body the mysterious man (Yan Song) and Li Xiangjun use in bed~wei They all speak clearly.

Mr. Hou was shocked and angry, and regarded it as a great humiliation. He took the initiative to publicize the matter between him and Li Xiangjun, and everyone in Nanjing already knew about it. Now Li Xiangjun and the mysterious man (Yan Song) suddenly came together. .

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Chapter 143 Not a Fight of the Same Order [5]

Hou Fangyu's eyes were red from being irritated, and he rushed towards Meixianglou with anger.

Along the way, he could clearly feel that the people who looked up to him in the past were looking at him with weird eyes, as if there was a green grassland above his head, so dazzling.

"Damn it, I'm going to tear him into pieces!" Hou Fangyu roared in his heart.

"Wait, brother Chaozong, don't be impulsive~~" Mao Xiang, one of the four sons of Fushe, tried to persuade him again and again. He was worried that if something big happened, it would really be a big trouble. Yes, after all, Miss Xiangjun didn't comb her hair. If she did it, how could she not have a big scene? If she didn't do it, the boss of Meixianglou would agree...so it must be a rumor, so don't be impulsive."

But it was okay if he didn't persuade Hou Fangyu, the more he persuaded Hou Fangyu, the more embarrassed he felt, and the faster he walked.

Maoxiang stamped his feet and hurriedly followed.

Soon the two arrived at Meixiang Building, and the old bustard greeted them with a happy face: "Ouch~~ Mr. Hou is here, do you want that girl to accompany you?"

Hou Fangyu's eyes were burning with anger: "I want to see Li Xiangjun."

The old bustard wondered: "Mr. Hou, you also know our rules. She has already been booked, so why don't Mr. Hou find someone else 040?"

But Hou Fangyu was so angry that he didn't bother to talk to this nasty human trafficker, so he bumped into the bustard fiercely, staggered and fell to the ground, while he rushed upstairs and into Li Xiangjun's room.

When Li Xiangjun saw Hou Fangyu, he was overjoyed and came out happily.

But Hou Fangyu scolded directly, "What's going on? Did you really do that with this person?"

Li Xiangjun's face turned pale immediately, he didn't expect Hou Fangyu to question him inexplicably as soon as they met, who did he think he was?so casual?Moreover, he and Hou Fangyu hadn't reached that stage yet, so why yell at him like that.

There was a sudden resentment in his heart, but he still said in a gentle and authentic way: "Young master, you heard what I said, this matter is not like the rumors outside, the slave and Master Yan are innocent..."

"Master Yan...huh, he was very affectionate, you said you two are innocent, do you know what the people in the city are talking about?" Hou Fangyu became more and more angry as he spoke. To him, the truth is not important. , what matters is what the people in the city say about him.

Face is more important than anything else!

Li Xiangjun never dreamed that the elegant and polite Hou Fangyu in the past would turn into this. The bitterness in her heart made her teary eyes: "Young Master Hou, I really have nothing to do with Master Yan..."

Maoxiang pulled Hou Fangyu aside to persuade him: "Brother Chaozong, Miss Xiangjun is also innocent. All the fighting is just rumors and gossips from those outside. Brother Chaozong doesn't need to worry about it. As the saying goes, rumors stop with wise men. As long as Brother Chaozong doesn't Ignore it, after a while, the rumors outside will naturally dissipate."

"My lord..." Li Xiangjun felt extremely wronged, and there were two lines of tears in his eyes, like pear blossoms with rain.

Hou Fangyu glared angrily at Yan Song who was watching the play over there, and a prehistoric force surged out of his heart, gathered in his hands, wishing to smash Yan Song to death immediately!

Hou Fangyu was about to make a move, but the old bustard had rushed in with two fierce thugs. There was still a swollen bun on the old bustard's forehead, and there was a little scratch. It was obvious that blood had just been wiped.

The bustard pointed at Hou Fangyu angrily: "Drag him out!"

This time the bustard was really angry. Although you Hou Fangyu was a little poor before, but for the sake of your father, he gave you a little tolerance. Now it's better, if you don't have money, it's reasonable, as if we owe you.She couldn't help touching the wound on her forehead, hissing~~ the pain was so painful.

Two thugs clamped Hou Fangyu from left to right and dragged him out forcefully.

"Let me go, let me go, do you know who my father is?" Hou Fangyu yelled, but unfortunately he was still dragged away by the ruthless thugs.

(ajab) Seeing Hou Fangyu in such a mess, Li Xiangjun wanted to persuade the bustard, but was stared at by the bustard, so he dared not say anything.

Hou Fangyu was thrown out of the Meixiang Building in embarrassment, which attracted the attention of the prostitutes around him. They all couldn't help laughing. Hou Fangyu is usually suave and charming, but now he is so embarrassed. They like to see this scene.

Feeling the gazes around him, Hou Fangyu's face was dripping with gloom, and he left quickly.

After walking a long distance, Hou Fangyu looked at Mao Xiang: "I hope Brother Pijiang will do me a favor with this matter."