Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

Chapter 542: Well Raised

But they only lived in Sulu for a year, and then the mother and her two children returned to Dezhou and requested to reside permanently in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Di wanted to swallow Sulu, so he agreed reluctantly. He gave the three women the courtesy of state guests - twelve cities, two hectares and thirty-eight mu of sacrificial land, and no tax collection.

The eldest son of the King of Dong was left in Sulu by his mother, and later he cried and shouted that he wanted to surrender.

This is why Zheng He Island is so prosperous.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

Wan Xiu carefully held Zhang Xin's arm, and seeing that the car in front was going too fast, he quickly pulled Zhang Xin to the side.

Just as they stood firm, the car rushed past their feet.

Zhang Xin only felt a strong breeze blowing past his face, with a hint of dust, and he sneezed immediately.

Wanxiu quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhang Xin, then took out his own handkerchief and squatted down to wipe Zhang Xin's shoes, muttering:

"We should still let the people stationed here know that Madam is coming, and then we can seal off the road."

"It's unnecessary to mobilize so many troops. It's not a big deal."

Zhang Xin pulled and rolled up her sleeves.

"It's dirty here, but luckily my lady can't see it. Our domestic ports are better."

Unlike the two men who were curious about the outside world, Wanxiu had been frowning since he came ashore.

The sea is certainly beautiful, but the dock is really shabby and everyone looks dirty.

Liujiagang in China is very clean, and so is Annan, which is neat and tidy. The difference is obvious in this comparison.

"Of course, we have been working on this for many years. It will take at least five or six years for the education here to be effective."

Zhang Xin didn't care.

From Japan to Ryukyu to Sulu, these were all areas that were not fully civilized, so her expectations were not high.

"You are really not fit to walk around here."

Zhang Sanfeng interjected.

Everyone on the dock was wearing shorts, both men and women. All were wearing dark colors. Zhang Xin's casual palace dress stood out here.

"So, back to the ship?"

Zhang Xin is funny.

"Someone's washing you anyway, what are you thinking about!"

Zhang Sanfeng glared at Zhang Xin, then raised his leg and continued walking forward.

Zhang Xin followed with a smile.

The group walked along the long pier and turned a corner at the end, which was the maritime trade street that Lin San mentioned.

The ground is paved with neat stone bricks, with shops on both sides hanging with various signs.

"Madam, the signs are all ours. Pearls, tortoise shells, pearl shells, wow, it's so complete."

Wanxiu read all the words on the sign to Zhang Xin.

"Well, if you do business with us, you must write in our language."

Zhang Xin smiled.

“Most of them are opened by Ming people.”

Wei Guan added additional explanation.

As soon as their group appeared at the street corner, the shop owners all came out in tacit understanding.

The appearance of the Ming people is very different from that of the local people in Sulu.

"Your wife is dressed like this, everyone knows. A distinguished guest has arrived!!!"

Zhang Sanfeng made another joke.

"It's already the oldest and most ordinary one!"

She rolled up her sleeves and pouted in response.

She has always been the one who takes care of Zhang Xin's clothes when she goes out. She couldn't stand it after being teased by Zhang Sanfeng twice in a row.

"Well, ordinary, very ordinary. Everything on him is only worth a few hundred taels of silver."

Zhang Sanfeng was quite convinced.

The royal family really took good care of Zhang Xin.

On the ship, there was a cabin filled with cloth, and Tang Sai'er even had two embroiderers. They cut and embroidered all day long. The embroidery threads were gold and silver. Even a handkerchief could not be left plain.