Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

He weighed in his mind how to describe that experience, telling the truth without making the emperor angry. When he saw Lin Xiaofeng nodding slightly and casting encouraging glances, he felt confident in his heart. He decided to tell the truth, believing that the emperor would understand them.

"Your Majesty, we have heard some rumors among the people about the countries west of Ferrero. It is said that they all believe in a religious organization called the New Soul Society. However, when we contacted them after landing, some unpleasant conflicts occurred." Foxtail Grass said cautiously and kept observing the changes in the emperor's expression, "This is also one of the reasons why we ended the voyage and returned early."

The emperor's face suddenly changed and he asked in surprise: "What happened?" Obviously he was very shocked and concerned about this unexpected news.

"Their king was already terminally ill when we arrived there. Our crew members wanted to provide help and advice out of good intentions but caused serious conflicts because they did not understand the local religious customs." Dogtail Grass's tone was full of Angry and puzzled, "They even want to kill our crew!"

After hearing this, the officials expressed their anger and confusion and started talking: "Why is that church so barbaric? Killing people just because of two disagreements? Don't they have laws to restrict such behavior? It's really terrible! "

Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The situation there is completely different from ours. Foreign monks are in charge of their court!" After hearing this, the officials suddenly realized and showed indignant looks, full of more curiosity and speculation about that distant country. .

The emperor sneered and said mockingly: "The Western courts are so incompetent that they let monks take charge of political affairs. It's so ridiculous!" His tone was full of contempt and confusion for that country's political power.

Dogtail Grass still said cautiously: "Your Majesty, I think there are many Western countries. If we offend the New Soul Society, it will have an adverse impact on our future trade exchanges." He was obviously considering the long-term impact of the problem and not just the local area. to the conflict itself.

However, the emperor smiled and waved his hands and said: "You have done a good job, don't worry about this. So, do you have any other gains?" His tone revealed his satisfaction and expectation for this voyage, which was obviously for the dog. Tailgrass didn't take it seriously.

Dogtail Grass turned to look at Zhong Anchun and said humbly: "Your Majesty, I know a lot about map drawing and route planning, so I am responsible for the formulation of the navigation route. Other matters related to trade, diplomacy, etc. are handled by Zhong Anchun. His words are full of respect and admiration for Zhong Anchun and also reflect his own humility.

After hearing these words, Zhong Anchun couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. He looked at the dog's tail grass gratefully and thought: This young man is really getting more and more mature. He not only has superb navigation skills, but also knows how to be humble and teamwork. What a rare talent!
During this voyage, Setaria's performance was indeed outstanding. He relied on his rich sailing experience and superb skills to provide a strong guarantee for the safe navigation of the fleet. At the same time, he also actively participated in trade and diplomatic activities and made positive contributions to the friendly exchanges between Jingjiang and overseas countries. Zhong Anchun valued him very much and their years of tacit understanding made their relationship grow deeper and deeper. Now that there is such a good opportunity, Zhong Anchun also wants to show off his talent.

However, Dogtail Grass once again gave this opportunity to Zhong Anchun, which made Zhong Anchun feel very touched and gratified. He is well aware of the talent and ability of the dog's tail grass and believes that he will achieve more brilliant achievements in his future sailing career. So he stepped forward and respectfully reported to the emperor the other gains and results of the voyage.

"In addition to the achievements mentioned by the Emperor before, we also visited the countries along the way on the way back from Ferrero. There are now twenty-three countries willing to send envoys to our country to meet the Emperor. In addition, our fleet also brought back a large number of The total value of the gold, silver and precious treasures is estimated to be approximately 16.35 million taels of silver." Zhong Anchun's voice was sonorous and full of pride and excitement. This number is simply beyond imagination! Sixteen million three hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver! What a huge wealth this is! And they also bought land overseas to promote our country's national prestige! This is simply a country with incredible wealth!

"All your Majesty's gold and silver have been secretly transported into the palace together with the royal guards according to Duke Lin's instructions. They are now placed in the side hall of the main hall." After Zhong Anchun said this, he stepped back and waited quietly for the emperor. Reaction. He knew what this number meant to the entire country, and he believed that the emperor would understand how worthwhile their efforts and efforts were.

Emperor Jingjiang came back to his senses, his eyes flashing with deep light. He slowly glanced at the ministers around him, with a deep smile on his face, as if he had foreseen an upcoming feast. "This is really a strange thing. My dear friends, how about we go together to see what the Jingjiang Navy has brought back?"

The ministers exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw anticipation and curiosity in each other's eyes. They all nodded in agreement. After all, it represented a wealth of sixteen million taels of gold and silver. Who could resist this temptation?

When they walked out of the hall, the sight in front of them shocked everyone. Outside the Ziluodian Square, densely packed wooden boxes piled up like mountains, shining like golden hills in the sun. Each box was half open, revealing the gold and silver bricks filled inside. They shone dazzlingly in the sun, as if countless stars dotted the golden world. This scene is breathtakingly beautiful, making people feel like they are in a dreamy golden kingdom.

Not only that, there are several boxes in the square filled with rare treasures. Those treasures are shining brightly, and all kinds of gems are like stars, shining with charming light. The passion of ruby, the depth of sapphire, the mystery of emerald... Each color represents a unique charm that makes people intoxicated. Even the well-trained palace guards could not help but take a few secret glances at this moment, feeling an indescribable desire in their hearts.

Emperor Jingjiang looked at the mountains of gold and silver jewelry in front of him and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take in all the gold in his eyes. He sighed: "The fleet has brought me unexpected surprises. In the future, relying on this, our Jingjiang can usher in a truly prosperous era." His voice was full of excitement and expectation, as if he had already seen Jingjiang. A glorious future illuminated by golden light.

He turned around and cast an admiring look at Zhong Anchun: "The officers and soldiers of the fleet have made great achievements this time. You have worked hard and brought me such a rich harvest. I must pay great attention to it." Reward you!" His voice was firm and powerful, revealing the majesty and determination of an emperor.

However, Zhong Anchun lowered his head humbly, with a hint of fear and respect in his voice: "Your Majesty has given you too much praise. It is the duty of a minister to be loyal to Your Majesty."

"No," Emperor Jingjiang waved his hand, "You went to sea this time and went through countless hardships and dangers before you brought back these treasures for me. Your contribution is indelible," he pondered for a moment, "first let the sailors return home individually. Reunite with your family, and I will convey my message later.”

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness!" Zhong Anchun raised his head gratefully, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He knows that this success is not only an affirmation of himself, but also an endorsement of the entire fleet.

In the Palace of Qianqing, Emperor Jingjiang looked at the detailed accounts in his hands happily. There was a smile on his face and he was in a particularly happy mood. He marveled as he looked at it, praising this huge wealth. Because part of the wealth will definitely be transferred to the royal family's private treasury, this is undoubtedly a huge income for the royal family. Being rich from heaven, even as an emperor, he cannot help but feel happy and satisfied.

After reading the accounts, Emperor Jingjiang raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaofeng and asked: "Xiaofeng, how do you think the navy officers and soldiers returning this time should be rewarded?" There was a hint of inquiry and expectation in his voice, as if he was seeking A plan that not only reflects the majesty of the royal family but also inspires the soldiers.

Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment and then said: "I feel that since there are more than 16.5 million taels of gold and silver, we can remove the fraction and reward the sailors with 6.5 million taels." His voice was calm and firm, as if This decision has been carefully considered. This amount can allow the soldiers to feel the generosity and recognition of the royal family without excessively reducing the royal family's income.

"More than five million taels...is it too much?" Emperor Jingjiang asked hesitantly, with a trace of reluctance in his voice. After all, this is a huge fortune, not a small amount even for the royal family. However, he soon realized that Lin Xiaofeng was talking about 6.5 million taels, and this number shocked him a little.

Lin Xiaofeng emphasized again: "I said six and a half million taels." His eyes flashed with determination, as if he was arguing for the sailors to get the rewards they deserved. He knew that these soldiers had made great efforts and sacrifices for the prosperity and strength of the country, and they deserved the rewards they deserved.

Emperor Jingjiang was silent for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to be so generous when he opened his mouth. Although he felt a little reluctant to give up, he also understood that the dedication and efforts of these soldiers were worthy of recognition. He began to weigh the pros and cons and think about how to make the most reasonable decision.

"Your Majesty, the first batch of navy officers and soldiers who explored the West are the pioneers of history. They accepted the fate of a near-death life, overcame obstacles and moved forward bravely on the vast sea, and only then did they gain today's harvest and the fruits of victory." Lin Xiaofeng's voice. Full of respect and gratitude. He continued: "Based on this and the contribution they have made today, the court has the responsibility to let them and their families live a carefree life for the rest of their lives. And these warriors also deserve such rewards and preferential treatment.”

He paused and continued: "And this can be regarded as Qianjinshi Magu's strategy to set an example for others and encourage them to go to sea. Although trade with the West seems to be very profitable, the imperial court cannot monopolize these benefits and should give way to The people, encourage the people to go to sea, and the court can make profits in other ways." He looked into Emperor Jingjiang's eyes and said, "Your Majesty, this money must not be saved."

Emperor Jingjiang nodded slightly, but still hesitated: "You are right, but I still think six and a half million taels is too much. We have never received such a big reward since the founding of Jingjiang." He frowned. As if thinking about a big decision. Although he knew that these soldiers deserved better treatment, the miser in his heart still made him reluctant to give up.

Lin Xiaofeng saw Emperor Jingjiang's hesitation and reluctance, and patiently persuaded him: "Your Majesty, this is just the beginning. We will make more money in the future, so don't worry about this little money now." He said with a smile, "The big money is yet to come!" He hoped to dispel Emperor Jingjiang's concerns with such words and let him understand that the future benefits would be even more generous.

"Big money?" Emperor Jingjiang thought about it and laughed, "You are right, I can indeed make a lot of money in the future. You are right." He paused and continued, "But the Ministry of Revenue will definitely have objections. "There was a hint of helplessness and worry in his voice, as if he had foreseen the opposition and resistance from the Ministry of Finance. After all, such a large amount of expenditure needs to be reviewed and approved by the Ministry of Accounts.

"I believe that your Majesty should directly order the Ministry of Revenue to implement this decision. This money cannot be saved, otherwise it will chill the hearts of people all over the world." Lin Xiaofeng's voice was firm and powerful, as if he was speaking for the warriors all over the world, "They are fighting for the sake of Jingjiang." They have made great efforts and sacrifices to become prosperous and powerful, and the court should give them the rewards and preferential treatment they deserve." He hoped that Emperor Jingjiang could understand this truth and make the right decision.

Emperor Jingjiang fell into deep thought, and he understood that Lin Xiaofeng's words made sense. But do these soldiers deserve better treatment and rewards? There was still some hesitation and reluctance in his heart. However, when he saw Lin Xiaofeng's firm eyes and heard his sonorous words, the balance in his heart began to slowly tilt. He knew he needed to make a wise decision to inspire these soldiers to continue working hard for the prosperity and strength of the country.

Finally, he nodded in agreement: "Well... let's not talk about this for now. I have another important thing to ask you for." He paused and looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "Just now Zhong Anchun said that he had offended the West You have always been concerned about the New Spiritual Sect, what do you think about it?”

Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and then replied: "Your Majesty, this problem is actually not difficult to solve. Although the New Spiritual Sect is very powerful, its essence is no different from other sects." He paused and continued, "The lower-level believers Pure and passionate, while the upper echelons are corrupt and greedy." His analysis of the New Mind Sect was simple and easy to understand, which gave Emperor Jingjiang a deeper understanding of this sect.

"Just like those rebellious monks in the past, when you pinch their necks, they roll their eyes; when you let go, they start to brag again." Lin Xiaofeng used an analogy to let Emperor Jingjiang better understand the situation and problems of the New Spiritual Sect. location. Such a metaphor made Emperor Jingjiang couldn't help but laugh: "Haha! It seems you have a new idea! Let's hear it."

"Your Majesty, I want to use the missionaries of the New Spiritual Sect to do something. They came back this time and brought a group of missionaries. If handled properly, maybe we can turn these missionaries into our own people. At least in When they encounter problems, if we are reasonable, their hearts will turn to our side." Lin Xiaofeng slowly expressed his thoughts.

"Oh? What do you plan to do with them?" Emperor Jingjiang asked curiously, obviously very interested in Lin Xiaofeng's plan. He wanted to know what clever tricks this young man had to resolve this crisis and win over these missionaries to the court.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that I will settle them well and let them feel our sincerity and friendship in Jingjiang." Lin Xiaofeng replied, "At the same time, we will also spread our culture and values ​​to them, so that they can gradually identify with our ideas and system. In this way, they can not only be used by us, but also become a bridge and link between us and Western countries.”

"What a plan! I'll leave this matter to you!" Emperor Jingjiang greatly appreciated Lin Xiaofeng's plan and entrusted him with full authority to handle the matter. He affirmed Lin Xiaofeng's talent and wisdom, and looked forward to his ability to successfully resolve this crisis and win over these missionaries for the imperial court's use.

"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty! I will fulfill my mission!" Lin Xiaofeng bowed and saluted, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He is fully aware of the importance of this mission, and also understands the responsibilities and missions he shoulders. He was determined to do his best to complete this task and make great contributions to the court.

Then Lin Xiaofeng took the opportunity to ask Emperor Jingjiang another matter. He bowed slightly and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I actually have one more thing I would like to ask you for help with."

Emperor Jingjiang put down the imperial pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at him curiously, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Tell me, what help do you need?"

Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "There are now twenty-three countries' envoys gathered at the accommodation in Dali Temple. They come from different countries and speak different languages, making communication extremely difficult. We need to have a dedicated People should learn their language in order to better entertain them." He paused briefly and continued: "I feel that the old methods and tribute system are no longer suitable for them, so it is better to adapt to them. I will leave this matter to you and I will try to find a more effective solution.”

Emperor Jingjiang's curiosity was completely aroused. He leaned forward and asked, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"I want to take them to visit our Jingjiang's rich products, let them travel to various places, and feel the prosperity and richness of our Jingjiang." Lin Xiaofeng replied, "It is best to attract them to come to Jingjiang for trade. This will not only enhance the Our connections with various countries can also promote economic development. After all, if we let them come to us proactively, we can save more money, and we can also take more initiative. Why do we have to do everything ourselves? ? In addition, I also want to take this opportunity to prepare for Beilang University’s recruitment of talents in the future.”

However, Emperor Jingjiang frowned, obviously worried about recruiting foreign students: "Is it necessary for Beilang University to recruit so many foreign students? You should know that Beilang University has many important inventions and creations. If someone steals them, what to do?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly and explained: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that I will keep it strictly confidential on a technical level. The reason why I want to do this is because I have no choice but to do it. Dong University studies scientific knowledge, and a genius is often better than Thousands of mediocre people. For example, inventions like penicillin were all developed by one or two people. Because our Jingjiang has a profound background, few really smart people are willing to study at Beilang University. However, if we recruit foreign students, Then they must have gone through a round of screening in their home countries, and only the best can come to our Jingjiang to study. In the future, after they have achieved success, they can also be used by our Jingjiang. This is a win-win situation."

Emperor Jingjiang fell into deep thought after hearing this. Although what Lin Xiaofeng said made sense, after all, these students were from foreign races, he was still a little hesitant: "I can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing..."

"Your Majesty, I still can't say whether this matter is good or bad." Lin Xiaofeng persuaded again, "But instead of being hesitant here, it is better for me to give it a try first. If there are indeed foreign students entering Beilang University in the future, When it comes to learning, the initiative is still in our hands. First, we can control the number of students to ensure that they will not place an excessive burden on the school; second, we can also transfer them out of the school at any time to ensure the safety and stability of the school. "This is not a big deal, please rest assured, Your Majesty." His voice was full of determination and confidence, as if he had already seen the prosperity of Beilang University in the future.

Emperor Jingjiang breathed a long sigh of relief. He could see Lin Xiaofeng's enthusiasm and determination on this matter. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Okay! No one in the DPRK knows more about Western affairs than you. It's up to you to handle this matter yourself!" His voice revealed his trust and expectation for Lin Xiaofeng.

The starry sky that night was dazzling, and the bright moonlight fell on the earth like water, seeming to cast a mysterious veil over this peaceful night. Lin Xiaofeng slowly returned to the princess mansion accompanied by Xingyue, his heart full of excitement and expectation. He was full of confidence in the upcoming challenge, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory.

The prince was very interested in this guest who had returned from a foreign land and couldn't wait to have an in-depth conversation with him. They talked about distant countries, exotic cultures and fascinating legends. Endless curiosity and inquiry flowed between the words, as if the secrets of the world were to be revealed one by one.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the whole world seems to be slowly covered by a black curtain, sinking into the depths. However, in this dark night, Lin Xiaofeng's heart was full of light and hope. He firmly believed that he could bring a better future to Jingjiang.

When Lin Xiaofeng stepped into the gate of the Princess Mansion, he saw Dogtail Cao'er still standing there waiting for him. Those expectant eyes shone firmly in the night, like a star that would never go out. Cao'er's face immediately burst into a flowery smile when she saw Lin Xiaofeng's return. She trotted forward to greet her, with a bit of worry and questioning in her voice: "Brother, why are you back so late?"

Lin Xiaofeng patted Cao'er's head gently and explained with a smile: "There are many trivial matters in the palace, which has delayed some time." He looked at Cao'er's concerned eyes and felt a warm current in his heart, "You will settle here tonight. If I have time tomorrow, I will help you find a suitable house to buy some land." After that, he walked slowly to the dining table and sat down to enjoy the meal, which still smelled warm. Although this meal is simple, it is full of the warmth and tranquility of home.

Although the rules in the princess's residence were not complicated, Lin Xiaofeng could always feel a different kind of warmth whenever she came home late. Here, there are no conflicts and challenges he faced in the outside world, only the peace and warmth of home. This warmth is largely due to Li Hanmiao's skillful management. Li Hanmiao, the housekeeper, has won praise from everyone for his shrewdness, ability, thoughtfulness and meticulousness in keeping the princess's mansion in order.

However, no matter how late it was, when Lin Xiaofeng returned, he would always find hot and fragrant food on the table. This was specially prepared for him by the chefs in Fuzhong, and every dish contained their thoughts and expectations. He picked up the chopsticks and his eyes inadvertently fell on a pair of bowls and chopsticks next to him. His heart moved and he asked casually: "Have you ever eaten? If not, please share some with me."

Dogtail Cao'er, the young man who had just arrived, smiled shyly when he heard this. He shook his head gently, with a slight tremor in his voice: "When I first met the princess, I was very scared, so I didn't eat. I am really hungry now."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "In that case, there is no need to be polite. Come, sit down and dine with me."

Cao'er sat down as he was told, looking around with a bit of curiosity and excitement on his face. Everything in this princess's house was so new and strange to him. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother, I saw the Fu sisters having dinner with the princess tonight. I wonder what the current situation is like in the mansion?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled proudly: "We are already a family." His tone was full of pride and satisfaction.

However, Cao'er was surprised. He looked at Lin Xiaofeng in confusion and asked puzzledly: "Brother, how did you marry them?" This question seemed to touch Lin Xiaofeng's heartstrings. His expression changed slightly, but then returned to normal.

"We haven't officially gotten married yet," Lin Xiaofeng explained, "but it will be soon." At this point, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Those beautiful memories and expectations seemed to be shrouded in some kind of uneasiness.

Recalling that when they were engaged to the Fu sisters, the two beauties agreed to his proposal with shy faces, and the hairpin as a token seemed to exude a faint fragrance. But later, when Fu Jiayi saw another woman wearing the hairpin on her head, she cried and refused to get married and wanted to return to her parents' home. Lin Xiaofeng still remembers the embarrassment and helplessness at that moment. He comforted her with kind words for a long time, and Fu Jiayi's mood calmed down a little, but there was still a bit of anger on her face. Therefore, Fu Lingzhi's affairs were also delayed.

Lin Xiaofeng sighed and moved the rice grains in the bowl, but lost his appetite. He glanced at Tifa and Kamisato Ayaka who were standing next to them. Their uniforms were ready and they stood tall and graceful like two delicate flowers. However, at this moment, he was unable to appreciate this beauty and tranquility, because the anxiety and helplessness of being unable to get close to the person he loved was filling his heart.

He was thinking about how to coax Fu Jiayi to make her change her mind. So he turned to Cao'er and asked, "What are your plans for returning to Beijing this time? Why don't you settle down here." Maybe finding something for Cao'er to do can help him temporarily forget the troubles in his heart.

Cao'er replied: "Is our Jingjiang fleet no longer going to sea?" His eyes were shining with desire and expectation for the unknown.

Lin Xiaofeng frowned when he heard this: "Do you still want to go to sea?" He seemed a little confused as to why Cao'er was so determined to go to sea.

"Of course I want to!" Cao'er's tone was full of determination and persistence, "A good man has his ambitions in all directions. I feel that I have a greater sense of accomplishment outside than in Jingjiang. I can increase my knowledge and broaden my horizons. And there are still many unknown places in the West. The land is waiting for us to explore and discover.”

Lin Xiaofeng sighed and praised: "Your ambition is commendable. But it will be at least half a year before you go to sea again. Old crew members will inevitably have doubts in their hearts after sailing at sea for a long time, and they need time to recuperate physically and mentally. Recruitment of new people, Screening and training also take time, you don’t have to rush.”

He then suggested: "Why don't you visit Kyoto and have a good appreciation of the customs and customs here. Kyoto has changed a lot in recent years, which will definitely open your eyes."

However, Cao'er didn't seem to be moved by these words. After thinking for a moment, he said: "It's really hard for me to calm down and play. Brother, can you help me find a job?" His eyes revealed An expectation and desire.

Lin Xiaofeng had an idea and said, "I just have a job here that is suitable for you." He already had a plan in mind. Maybe this job could make Cao'er temporarily forget about the idea of ​​going to sea.

"What kind of job is it?" Cao'er asked with interest.

"The missions of twenty-three countries have never had contact with us in Jingjiang. There may be opportunities for cooperation in the future. You can go to Dali Temple to teach them the language. You can speak Spanish and are familiar with them. There is no one more suitable than you. people in this position. Can you teach them basic life communication terms within three months?" Lin Xiaofeng explained in detail.

Cao'er thought for a moment after hearing this. He did know how to speak Spanish, but those were taught by Fo Bole and others. Although the languages ​​of the twenty-three countries are not exactly the same, they are all smart people and should be able to master them quickly. So he said, "I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to teach it."

Lin Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "It doesn't matter, there is a language environment here. I will say hello to the Dali Temple and send someone to assist you. I believe in your ability. In addition, you will be the Ferrero missionary." Take care of them. Unlike the mission, they are quite hostile to us. You must keep an eye on them and don't let them leave their residence. I will train them myself."

Cao'er nodded and responded: "Okay, big brother. I will do whatever you ask me to do." His eyes flashed with determination, as if he was fully prepared.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You just go ahead and I'll take care of things for you. By the way, did you bring anything good back from this trip?" He suddenly thought of this question and couldn't help but be curious.

Cao'er's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "There is a very popular drink in the West called coffee, which Ferrero people often drink. I also brought some back. I wonder if big brother likes it?"

"Coffee?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously. He had never heard of this drink, but he was full of expectations.

"Yes, brother. Coffee is a drink brewed from powdered coffee beans. It has a rich and mellow taste and has the effect of refreshing the mind." Cao'er explained in detail.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said: "We also have this thing in Jingjiang. My father planted coffee beans when he was young, but unfortunately there was no market at the time, and they slowly disappeared. Later, they were lost in Jingjiang. I didn't expect it to be so popular in the West. ." There was a trace of regret and emotion on his face. But then he cheered up, patted Cao'er on the shoulder and said: "Since you brought back the coffee beans and brewing method, let's try brewing some in Fuzhong. Let everyone try this Western specialty Drinks.”

Cao'er said with sincere admiration: "Jingjiang is really a vast land and rich in resources! Brother, if you want to drink it, I'll get some seeds." His eyes sparkled with love and pride for his homeland.

Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "No need. That thing is too painful, just like the suffering of life. How can our Jingjiang people's stomachs bear it?" There was a complex expression on his face that was both joking and profound, "However, Westerners like to drink it, which also shows its market potential. We can grow it ourselves and sell it to foreigners, making a lot of money from the West. "

Cao'er asked with some confusion: "Coffee is a foreign product after all. Can we really grow it? And they are more professional than us." His eyes showed concern about the unknown.

Lin Xiaofeng said disdainfully: "Professional? That's just what they think they are. I tell you, as long as it's packaged well, it can be sold with shit in it. Taste is not important at all, what's important is brand and marketing. Do foreigners know what brand they are? ?" His words revealed a kind of businessman's cunning and wit.

Having said this, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes shone with light, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. He continued: "We can build a brand like this. First design a unique trademark, draw a circle, and draw a mermaid inside, which not only has oriental beauty, but also attracts the attention of Westerners. Then vigorously promote it, saying that Jingjiang nobles love it Drinking this makes everyone feel that it is a status symbol.”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, describing his future blueprint with joy: "Open a few more local stores, and the decoration should be luxurious and elegant, so that people can feel the high-end atmosphere as soon as they walk in. Invite local nobles and wealthy businessmen to taste, Let them be our spokespersons. Set up glass windows in the store so that passers-by can see the foreigners inside tasting coffee. The petty bourgeoisie atmosphere will definitely make people envious.”

Lin Xiaofeng paused and then said: "Of course, we can't let ordinary people think that this is an out-of-reach enjoyment. Occasionally we can carry out some promotional activities, such as letting them shout propaganda on the street when buying coffee slogan, you can enjoy discounts. This will not only increase the brand’s popularity, but also allow more people to experience the charm of coffee.”

After hearing this, Cao'er was amazed and admired Lin Xiaofeng's business acumen. He secretly kept these words in mind, looking forward to one day making great achievements.

Lin Xiaofeng continued leisurely: "However, if we want to open up the market, publicity is indispensable. When our 'Old Kyoto Cafe' becomes famous, it will not only become a household name in Jingjiang, but I also want its name to be like the spring breeze." It will spread all over the world!" His eyes were filled with ambition.

He added: "Of course, we must also guard against those lawless people. Join forces with the local nobles, ruffians, and those eloquent lawyers. Once we find any counterfeiters, we will let them see how powerful we are. Smash their business mercilessly and make them bankrupt and no longer able to do business!" His tone revealed a domineering and decisive tone.

A hint of slyness flashed in his eyes, and he added: "Our brand name must have both Eastern charm and Western style. I think the name 'Jingback Old Kyoto Cafe' is just right."

After hearing this, Dogtail Cao'er's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Brother Feng, your idea is really great! I firmly believe that we can definitely make a lot of money. When I go to sea again, I must bring our old Kyoto Promote the coffee shop all over the world! By then, hehe, won’t we have endless money to spend?” His eyes flashed with longing for wealth, “Oh, it’s such a pity, there is no coffee in our land. The tree hasn’t taken root yet,” he lamented.

Lin Xiaofeng laughed loudly, as if he had already seen the trees full of coffee beans swaying in the breeze: "We can import coffee from abroad! As for the origin of the supply," he smiled mysteriously, "there is no need to disclose it to outsiders. If anyone talks too much..." He made a "wipe his neck" gesture, "Shut him up forever! If you can really do this, I will definitely support you. ! Maybe we in Jingjiang can emerge as a coffee capital in the future!" There was a sense of heroism and expectation in his words.

Dogtail Cao'er stared at Lin Xiaofeng with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief: "Isn't this... isn't this too exaggerated?" he asked stammering.

"Exaggeration?" Lin Xiaofeng smiled, "You haven't seen the potential of coffee yet! This black liquid can not only bring us huge amounts of money, but also lead a new cultural trend! I want Jingjiang to become a global fashion leader Although competition in foreign markets is definitely fierce, you have to remember..." He paused with a firm light flashing in his eyes, "If we encounter difficulties overseas, don't forget that there is a strong motherland behind us. Support us!" His voice was sonorous and convincing.

The two of them smiled at each other and raised glasses to drink together, as if they had seen the dawn of a new era coming. At the intersection of tea and coffee, they would jointly create a business miracle!
"Speaking of tea," Lin Xiaofeng put down his wine glass, "We have a profound foundation. Now add coffee. If you don't do this business, it will be easier for others."

He paused and then said: "If we can monopolize this business, the gold and silver we can earn will probably be more than the legendary mysterious treasure!" His eyes sparkled with the desire for wealth.

Lin Xiaofeng stood up, walked to the window, looked at the starry night sky outside, and said affectionately: "Now we have the backing of a strong national power like Jingjiang, plus a series of specialties that cater to the upper class, and the long-standing With the blessing of Eastern culture, this business will surely prosper and become famous!”

He turned around, looked at Dogtail Cao'er, and said with a smile: "These are all things for later. When the time comes when I need to take action, just ask." His smile was full of longing and expectation for the future.

Gou Tail Cao'er was deeply moved by Lin Xiaofeng's words. He stood up, held Lin Xiaofeng's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, I am so grateful to you! Your support and trust make me very encouraged." ! I will definitely live up to your expectations!" While they were talking freely, the chef from the Princess Mansion came over cautiously with two plates of steaming delicacies. He gently placed the dishes in front of Lin Xiaofeng and said respectfully: "My master and his wife knew that you were back and specially asked me to add two of your favorite dishes."

"Yeah, leave it here. You've worked hard and have a rest." Lin Xiaofeng nodded in thanks, his eyes full of gratitude. However, the moment the cook turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped the cook: "Wait a minute!"

He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and mysteriously said to the cook: "This thing is called chocolate. Take it to the back kitchen and find a pot over water to melt it. Then add some honey, milk, cream, etc., mix it evenly, and pour it into the mold." Cool and solidify." He drew a heart shape on the table with his finger, "Just follow this shape and remember to make it precise and symmetrical on both sides."

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the heart shape he drew with a satisfied smile on his face. He believed that this heart-shaped romantic chocolate would definitely touch the heart of that special little girl. He decided to find someone to customize a beautiful box tomorrow and within two days. We must capture Fu Jiayi!

However, the chef looked at the heart-shaped dish on the table with a puzzled expression on his face: "Master, would it be more delicious if the shape was shaped like a butt?"

"What?" Lin Xiaofeng was stunned, then looked at him with wide eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about! Heart-shaped chocolate is the most romantic! Just do as I say!" He felt a little bit at the chef's suggestion. Annoyed.

Seeing Lin Xiaofeng's angry look, the cook was too frightened to say anything more. He quickly nodded in agreement, then turned and left.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the cook's leaving figure, shook his head, and sighed: "Oh, these servants really don't understand romance!" He secretly made a vow in his heart that he must let Fu Jiayi feel his feelings.

Dogtail Cao'er, on the other hand, was watching this scene and secretly laughing in his heart. He understood Lin Xiaofeng's thoughts and hoped that he could successfully embrace the beauty. So, he raised his glass and toasted to Lin Xiaofeng: "Brother Feng, I want to toast you! I hope you win the heart of this beauty soon!"

The two of them smiled at each other and toasted to a better tomorrow. In this beautiful night, over tea and coffee, they looked forward to the dawn of a new era.

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In a desolate place far away from the bustling capital, Father Jesus' mood has been gloomy for the past two months. The wind here was even harsher than that in the capital, bringing with it the loneliness and desolation of the wilderness, echoing the depression in his heart.

Recalling that when they first arrived, the diplomatic missions from 23 overseas countries were all graciously accommodated in the Dali Guest House. The splendid hall and soft and comfortable guest rooms seemed so noble and luxurious. Ferrero's men also briefly enjoyed this treatment, but the good times were always short-lived, like fireworks that disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was an early morning, before the sun fully covered the land, and they were brought to this desolate place in a windowless and airtight carriage. All around, weeds swayed in the wind, and except for the occasional crow, there was almost no human habitation. The slightly dilapidated house became their new residence after simple repairs. Surrounding the house, heavily guarded soldiers were like iron and copper walls, making people feel a sense of oppression and suffocation.

Whenever it's meal time, someone will always bring food. But those dishes with clear soup and lack of water simply make people wonder whether this is the treatment of foreign missions. There was almost no oil or water in the dish, and every bite made Father Jesus feel disgusted with Jingjiang's food.

What made him even more depressed was that he repeatedly applied to officials, hoping to meet the world-famous Mr. Lin Xiaofeng. But I was told every time that Mr. Lin could not come to visit. That kind of depression and helplessness seemed to be the loneliness that was completely forgotten in this desolate place.

Whenever an official came to visit, Father Jesus went to great lengths to apply. But the response he got was always so cold and mechanical: "Please wait for instructions from your superiors." This made him feel as if he was trapped in an endless maze with no way out.

At first, the officials in Jingjiang were quite friendly towards them and showed enough tolerance for their non-standard spoken language. But as time went by, those originally kind faces gradually turned cold and suspicious. They began to continuously inquire about the details of the mission, as if they wanted to dig out some ulterior secrets.

This change made Father Jesus wary. He knew that their identities and missions were highly confidential. Once discovered by Jingjiang, the consequences would be disastrous. As a result, he began to be cautious, like a dancer walking on ice, for fear of falling into the abyss accidentally.

But silence and caution did not bring him much peace. Officials soon lost patience with them, and their demands became increasingly demanding and unreasonable. For example, that time, they were asked to produce supporting documents to prove their identity and intention. To Father Jesus, this was a big joke. As foreigners, they came to this foreign country. How could they have any supporting documents?

He tried explaining to officials but was told each time more information was needed. The exhaustion and helplessness seemed like an insurmountable mountain, weighing him down and making him breathless.

He could speak Jingjiang dialect and became the only bridge between the mission and the local people. But the writing system became a gap between them. Among the entire Ferrero missionary group, he was the only one who could communicate with the people of Jingjiang, but no one could write Jingjiang characters.

During that time, he ran around with the form, asking for help. But we always encounter various difficulties and obstacles. The officials in Jingjiang were unwilling to help fill it out, and the guards they had access to were illiterate at all. The unprecedented predicament and despair almost caused Father Jesus to collapse.

But he still held on to his faith in God and kept praying and looking for a way out. Finally, after countless attempts and efforts, he learned to use simple Jingjiang characters to describe and explain. It took him a month and a half to fill out two forms and submit them.

In the following days, he anxiously waited for a response every day. The days are like years, and the torment and expectation are intertwined, forming an indescribable complex emotion.

Fifteen days later, when he saw the patrolling officials again, his eyes shone with the long-awaited light. He rushed forward impatiently and asked in a trembling voice: "Sir! Have you received a reply?" The eagerness and desire almost overflowed from his voice.

The patrolling official was startled by his extreme reaction, but quickly regained his composure. He responded with a somewhat joking tone: "Oh, Father, my friend, please calm down." That kind of frivolity and indifference made Father Jesus' anger almost burst out.

But he still suppressed his anger and skipped the topic and asked directly: "Mr. Lin, are you willing to see me?" The anticipation and nervousness seemed to tear his heart apart.

The official's attitude was still a little uncertain. He paused for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to the priest. "There are some problems with the information submitted last time. The format is wrong. You need to fill it out again." That kind of thing. The understatement seemed to be mocking his incompetence and efforts.

"Fill it out again!!!?" Father Jesus was stunned, anger and despair intertwined on his face, forming a twisted and ferocious picture. He could no longer control his emotions and roared at the officials: "Fuck me! #%@*······" His voice echoed in the desolate wilderness, full of helplessness, anger and despair , as if to tear this silent wilderness apart completely.

But the official just looked at him coldly, as if he was enjoying a ridiculous farce. There was no expression on his face, only the deep eyes flashing with jest and indifference.

Suddenly, the priest stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with determination. He rushed toward the official, as if to vent all his anger and despair on him. But the official seemed to have been prepared for this. He jumped back lightly, skillfully avoided the collision of the priest, and then shouted loudly: "Where are the guards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two rows of soldiers rushed in from the door. They moved quickly, like cheetahs, and subdued the priest in one fell swoop. The priest was pushed to the ground and his hands were tightly tied behind his back. The helplessness and humiliation almost made him collapse. But the official just looked at him coldly, as if admiring his prey.

Although he was firmly controlled by the soldiers, the priest seemed to be in a state of madness. His eyes were red, his face full of anger and unwillingness, and he shouted loudly: "You barbarians! You are teasing me! I want to protest! I want to See the emperor!" His voice echoed in the empty field, full of endless despair and protest.

The official looked back at the door, a complex emotion flashing through his deep eyes. He gently raised his wrist to signal the soldiers to calm down, and then said to the priest in a seemingly tolerant tone: "Father, what's the matter that we can't sit down and talk about? Why use force? Jingjiang is a country of etiquette. , We have always valued peace. You see, it is not good for you or me to continue to struggle like this. If you can calm down a little, we can discuss ways to solve the problem together. "

The priest stared at the official angrily, his eyes shining with unyielding light, as if he wanted to pour out all his dissatisfaction. However, under the persuasion of the officials, his struggling movements gradually stopped, but his breathing was still heavy, obviously the anger in his heart had not subsided.

Seeing this, the official smiled slightly, assumed a tolerant and generous posture, and continued: "Very good, since the priest has calmed down, soldiers, let him go."

The soldiers loosened their hands after hearing this. After the priest was freed, he immediately straightened his messy robes, then glared at the official, waiting for his next words.

The official replied in a seemingly leisurely tone: "Oh, Father, everything must be done according to the rules. Mr. Lin has a distinguished position in Jingjiang and has many things to do. He is not just accessible to everyone. If everyone could If you see him easily, wouldn’t he be very busy?”

The priest's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Why are you here to help me? I think you are just making things difficult for me! I have written everything I should write, why don't you let me see Mr. Lin!" His voice echoed in the room. , like the roar of an enraged lion.

The official sighed softly, with a helpless expression on his face, "Father, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, I just did things according to the rules. Mr. Lin has a special status and his time is very precious. We can't disturb you casually." he."

The priest asked eagerly: "When is the right time? Do we have to wait forever?" There was a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his voice, as if he was waiting for an unreachable hope.

The official did not answer his question directly, but just said: "When the time is right, you will naturally meet each other. This matter cannot be rushed. We are still considering it. Please be patient, Father."

"Consider? Consider what!?" The priest couldn't help clenching his fists, with an angry and helpless expression on his face. He felt that he was being manipulated by this official, but there was nothing he could do about it.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng was standing quietly outside the courtyard door. He was dressed in green clothes, holding a piece of paper in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had everything under control. He listened to the quarrels inside, but his heart was not disturbed at all. In the past two months, he had been busy dealing with family disputes, arranging for the expansion of the newspaper and other major events, but now he was here leisurely listening to a quarrel that had nothing to do with him.

Lin Xiaofeng was in a particularly happy mood. The disputes at home have been settled, and those tedious matters have disappeared under his skillful handling. He also specially selected exquisite chocolates as gifts for the girl and her sister at home. Looking at their flowery smiles, his heart was filled with sweetness.

At this moment, he was more concerned about the affairs of Beilang University Girls' School. He understood the importance of education, especially for women. He hopes to provide these talented women with better educational opportunities so that they can play a greater role in society in the future. Therefore, he went to Beilang University to get the list of the first batch of female college students, and planned to pay attention to each of them and arrange work in the future.

These names echoed in his heart, each one a hope for the future. He looks forward to their performance and development in the future and believes that they will definitely contribute to the progress of society.

When Lin Xiaofeng looked into the courtyard again, he found that the quarrel inside had subsided. The official was talking to the priest in a seemingly tolerant manner, but the priest looked a little tired and helpless. Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly, turned and left. This quarrel was just a small episode to him, and he had more important things waiting for him to do.

Seeing the priest's angry and helpless expression, the official couldn't help but smile. He said sarcastically: "Oh, you learn very quickly! You know how to protest so quickly."

The priest glared at the official, ignored his taunts, and continued to struggle. Lin Xiaofeng outside the yard saw all this, and he knew that if he continued to force him, something might really go wrong. So he turned around and walked in from outside the courtyard gate, asking loudly: "Who is making noise inside?" His voice was loud and majestic, like a thunder piercing the silence, shocking everyone present.

The priest turned his head and saw that it was Lin Xiaofeng. His appearance was like a ray of light that illuminated the darkness in the priest's heart. The priest shouted with joy: "Mr. Lin!?" He couldn't believe his eyes and rushed forward with tears in his eyes, as if he had seen a savior.

Lin Xiaofeng was smiling, and his smile was as warm as the spring breeze, giving people endless comfort. As he walked, he said, "Is this Father Stuart? I've been waiting for a long time." His voice was gentle and kind, as if a warm current poured into the priest's heart, making the priest feel extremely warm and caring.

He came closer, shook hands with the priest warmly, then pointed to the official and said: "Father, if you have any grievances against this official, just tell me and I will help you solve it." His eyes were firm and powerful, like a towering tower. Mountains make people feel extremely reassured and trustworthy.

The priest pointed at the official and said sadly and angrily: "Mr. Lin, this official has been preventing me from seeing you, and has also seized the important information I gave you. I have made many requests, but he has ignored them." There was a hint of expectation in his voice. and anxiety, as if pinning all their hopes on Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng blinked and asked doubtfully: "What information? I haven't seen it before." He frowned slightly and thought to himself, could it be that the officials had secretly seized the information?
Upon hearing this, the priest glared at the official again and asked, "How dare you lie to me?" There was a hint of anger and disappointment in his voice, as if he had been deceived. The officials looked embarrassed and lowered their heads.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng explained: "Father, please calm down. I will investigate this matter clearly. If it is the official's fault, I will punish him severely." His voice was calm and powerful, as if a clear spring was flowing through it. It makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Then, he turned to the official and asked, "He said that you had seized the information given to me. Is this true?" His eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he could see through all lies and deceptions.

The official lowered his head and replied: "Mr. Lin, I have already submitted the information. However, it was said that it did not meet the regulations and was sent back. I wanted to report to you, but you have been busy with official duties and it is difficult to find the opportunity. ..." His voice became lower and lower, as if he felt guilty. At the same time, he cursed in his heart: This priest is really a difficult character. If I had known better, I shouldn't have provoked him.

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he scolded with a serious face: "How can you break the rules of the imperial court at will? Why don't you report to me in time? If a major event is delayed, can you afford it?" His voice was stern and powerful, as if A sharp sword pointed directly at the official's heart.

The official was so frightened that he trembled and quickly explained: "Lin Gong calmed down and confessed his guilt. I will go and get the information for you to review." After that, he hurriedly left the room.

Watching the official leave, Lin Xiaofeng sighed inwardly: Although this official is ineffective, he is not without merit. I hope he can learn his lesson and work harder in the future.

Then he turned to the priest and consoled him: "Father, this is my negligence and I apologize to you. However, the rules of the court are complicated and sometimes it is inevitable that there will be some omissions. Please forgive me, priest." His voice was sincere and sincere, as if there was a wave of force. Warmth flowed into the priest's heart.

The priest saw that the anger and dissatisfaction on Lin Xiaofeng's face had dissipated a lot. He felt that his grievances had been understood and supported, and his trust and gratitude to Lin Xiaofeng were beyond words. "Mr. Lin, thank you." He said sincerely, his eyes shining with gratitude.

Lin Xiaofeng then chatted with the priest about his daily life and asked about his living conditions and feelings in Jingjiang. The expression on the priest's face gradually relaxed as he answered each question. He talked about his love for the beautiful scenery and food in Jingjiang and also mentioned the inconvenience of the accommodation and the taste of the food. Lin Xiaofeng listened carefully and nodded from time to time to express understanding.

"Father, although you haven't seen me this time, you should have seen many unseen scenery and tasted many unseen delicacies in Jingjiang, right? What do you think of our Jingjiang's customs and customs? Is it refreshing to you? "How does it feel?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with excitement, as if he wanted to show the priest all the beauty in Jingjiang.

A shy smile appeared on the priest's face and he sighed: "To be honest, Mr. Lin, I didn't know much about Jingjiang before. But this time I came here, I was really attracted by the beautiful scenery here, especially those that I had never seen before. The scenery I passed by was very shocking.”

He paused and then said: "But there is one thing I must say. Although the scenery of Jingjiang makes me linger, the accommodation conditions here this time made me feel a little disappointed. More than thirty of us were crowded into a small inn. The food provided was not good either. Isn’t this abuse?”

Lin Xiaofeng's expression became serious after hearing the priest's accusation. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Is there such a thing? This is indeed our negligence. Please rest assured, Father, I will definitely solve this problem as soon as possible and provide you with better accommodation conditions."

The priest said firmly: "I have never lied! Thank you Mr. Lin, I believe you will give us a fair explanation." His face showed infinite gratitude to Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said with regret: "Hey, I really didn't expect such a thing to happen. I wish I had come earlier. But there must be a reason for this. I guess it's because there are so many of you and the hotel rooms are limited, so we arranged them together. . You may not be allowed to go out for safety reasons.”

He then comforted the priest: "But don't worry, since I'm here today, I will definitely help you solve the problem. I will arrange better accommodation for you as soon as possible to ensure that you have a happy life in Jingjiang."

After saying this, Lin Xiaofeng patted the priest on the shoulder and promised: "Father, I promise you that as long as we in Jingjiang have a bite to eat, you will have a bite to eat!" His firm and powerful voice made people feel extremely reassuring and warm. After hearing Lin Xiaofeng's words, the priest showed even deeper gratitude on his face.

Although Father Jesus only expressed his gratitude verbally, his eyes showed deep sincerity. He lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands piously, like a lost person seeking guidance, and said: "Mr. Lin, I accept your deep kindness. In this foreign country, we are really lucky to meet such an enthusiastic person like you. . In fact, I have nothing else but to live a normal life and pass on our teachings to more people.”

The priest's words were like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing through Lin Xiaofeng's heart. He looked up at Lin Xiaofeng, his eyes as blue as the deep sea, full of expectations and longing for the future. He asked tentatively: "Now that you are here, can we discuss together about the spread of teachings in Jingjiang? I know that in this vast land, our teachings have not yet penetrated deeply into the hearts of the people. Therefore, I hope Jingjiang can help us build a church in Kyoto as a starting point to spread our faith to more people. Of course, we will never accept help in vain after our teachings take root in this land. We will definitely give back to the people and bring more spiritual comfort to the people of Jingjiang.”

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng showed a half-smiling expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something. He did not immediately respond to the priest's request, but shook his head gently and said with an almost imperceptible sigh: "Father, this matter is not as simple as imagined. Let's go into the room and talk in detail. Bar."

After that, he pointed to the house that looked a little dilapidated. Along the way, Lin Xiaofeng also felt tired. He thought that maybe he could discuss this issue in depth with the priest over a cup of tea.

Upon seeing this, the priest immediately responded: "Okay, Mr. Lin. Please wait a moment. I will call my companions and talk to you in depth." His voice was full of gratitude and expectation, as if he saw hope. dawn.

After saying that, he turned and walked into the house. Lin Xiaofeng looked at the priest's back, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He couldn't help but start to sigh that so many people lived in this small house, and it had been almost two months. It was as if they were trapped in this small space, cut off from the outside world. However, the priest still maintained his piety and determination, which made people admire his cultivation and perseverance.

After a while, the priest came out of the room and invited Lin Xiaofeng in with a smile on his face. Lin Xiaofeng nodded and walked towards the house. However, when he first stepped into the house, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly took a few steps back. The room was filled with a disgusting smell of rancidity and body odor, which almost made him unable to breathe.

The priest didn't seem to notice the unpleasant smell. He turned back to look at Lin Xiaofeng, with a smile still on his face, but a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He asked: "Mr. Lin, please come in and talk, please?"

Lin Xiaofeng stood at the door and hesitated for a moment. He vaguely saw a dark green gas filling the room, which made him hesitate even more. However, he still went in bravely. After all, he had promised the priest to talk in detail, and he couldn't break the promise because of this.

Although Lin Xiaofeng's adaptability was already very strong, it still took him three full minutes to stabilize himself. He took a deep breath, trying to ignore the unpleasant smell, and began to look at the room carefully.

At this time, the priest handed him a cup of tea, his eyes shining with expectation. He asked: "Mr. Lin, can you speak now? Does your emperor know about the missionary matters?" He stared at Lin Xiaofeng's face closely, trying to read some information from his expression.

However, Lin Xiaofeng glanced at the cup of tea with disgust. He didn't know how many foreigners had used this cup, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He did not take the cup of tea, but replied calmly: "I have inquired about some information about missionary matters. In fact, it is not easy to go through the relevant procedures."

"But didn't you say it was possible before? Why is it so difficult?" Father Jesus asked eagerly, with a trace of disappointment and anxiety flashing across his face. He has been waiting for two months, not to hear such words!
"What I said before is that in principle it can be done." Lin Xiaofeng knocked on the table and explained, "However, in practice, there will be many difficulties and obstacles. These all need to be faced and solved by us. Listen to me. . You are from Ferrero, and there are some conflicts and differences between us in Jingjiang, Ferrero, and the Holy See behind you. Therefore, it will be difficult to carry out the missionary work. "

"This is not a problem!" Father Jesus patted his chest and promised emphatically, "Everyone makes mistakes. As long as you allow us to preach in Jingjiang, we can help mediate the conflicts between Jingjiang, Ferrero and the Holy See. Please Lin Don't worry, we will try our best to resolve these conflicts." His eyes were full of determination and confidence, as if all difficulties were no problem.

Lin Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, looked into the priest's eyes and said: "If the priest can really solve this problem, then the follow-up matters will be much smoother. We in Jingjiang have always hoped to have friendly exchanges with the outside world. However, I must also remind you , Preaching is not an easy task. You need to face many challenges and unimaginable difficulties.”

Father Jesus smiled and nodded in agreement: "Mr. Lin is right, preaching is indeed not an easy task. However, we have faith and determination. We believe that the teachings of New Heart Sacrifice can bring great benefits to the people of Jingjiang Bringing hope and strength." His voice was full of enthusiasm and belief, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"So, what are the advantages of your religion to gain a foothold here?" Lin Xiaofeng changed the topic and asked, "If you can convince me, then maybe you can convince the court. But if you can't even convince me, then, Father, there is no need for you to waste your efforts in Jingjiang." He stared at the priest's face sharply, waiting for his answer.

Father Jesus began to speak calmly: "Then let me tell Mr. Lin about the history of our New Soul House. It has a long history and can be traced back to when God created the world..." His voice was low and powerful, as if he could travel through time. Time and space make people feel the ancient and mysterious power.

Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand and smiled: "Father, there is no need to say more about this part. Various civilizations in the world have creation stories, which is not surprising. We in Jingjiang also have our own creation myths and legends." He began He recounted, "For example, the story of Pangu's founding of the world..." In fact, these legends did not exist in the original Jingjiang, but when told to foreigners, there is no sense of violation. After all, cultures are all connected, and there are always some similarities between different civilizations.

However, after hearing this, Jesus disagreed. He believed that these were all made-up stories, because how could the God of Creation die? This is simply blasphemy! However, he did not express it directly, but listened to Lin Xiaofeng's story with respect.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at Jesus' shocked expression and couldn't help but smile to himself. This priest obviously didn't know much about Jingjiang's culture and legends. He said coldly: "This is the cultural spirit of our Jingjiang, which can last forever. Even if the body dies, the spirit remains the same. Our descendants will pass it down from generation to generation and do not need the guidance of an omniscient and omnipotent god."

Lin Xiaofeng's words reveal his confidence and pride in local culture. He continued: "In addition, I also know something about the creation gods of other overseas countries. My father traveled overseas in his early years. He traveled all over the world and brought back many rare stories and insights for me. He went to a The place called Tianzhu has a variety of myths and legends that are breathtaking. The gods destroy the world and rebuild the universe while singing and dancing. This kind of imagination and creativity is really admirable. "

As he spoke, he looked at Father Jesus and asked with a hint of provocation: "I want to ask Father, compared with these myths full of fantasy, the myths of your church, in front of me, and What’s the appeal?”

Jesus swallowed. He felt Lin Xiaofeng's provocation, but he still tried to remain calm and said: "That is indeed a bit... extraordinary." He tried to defend, his voice was slightly difficult, "But our teachings are not just myths. Legend, it is the principle and belief that guides our lives. And with all due respect, the Tianzhu story you told is more like a fabrication!"

"Why are other people's stories made up, but not yours?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, with a joking smile on his face, as if he had seen through the priest's heart.

Father Jesus shouted with some excitement: "Our doctrine is a true faith! It begins and ends with the Holy Father, and there is no other god except him! I once saw the Holy Father appear with my own eyes. That was On a foggy morning in Ferrero, the face of the Holy Father emerged from the fog, shining brightly, and thousands of people witnessed this miracle. "You can check it out!" His face was full of determination in faith. and fanaticism.

However, Lin Xiaofeng just curled his lips, obviously not moved by the priest's words. He asked with a bit of disdain: "Oh? Do you have any other miracles?"

"Of course!" Father Jesus replied, "There once was a fire in our church, and the flames were raging, as if they were going to devour everything. However, in this disaster, all the items were burned, except The image of the Holy Father has been preserved intact. This is a miracle! And those who are seriously ill and on the verge of death will recover overnight as long as they pray sincerely. During that heretic rebellion, the bell tower collapsed for no reason at a critical moment, trapping the heretics under the rubble. There were countless such miracles!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had witnessed those thrilling scenes with his own eyes.

But Lin Xiaofeng just sneered and said: "In my opinion, most of the stories you told are fake or can be explained by natural phenomena. Your church just uses these so-called 'miracles' to deceive the ignorant people. ”

"You...how can you say that!" Father Jesus denied angrily, "Our church will never lie!"

"Humph, I have a friend named Luffy." Lin Xiaofeng ignored the priest's anger and began to tell his experience, "He is a sailor and sails on the vast sea all year round. Once he found a man on an isolated island overseas. There is a strange fruit called Devil Fruit. It is said that after eating this fruit, Luffy's body can expand and deform at will! "Do you think this is true or made up?

There was a look of astonishment on the priest's face, and he blurted out: "This is impossible..." (End of this chapter)