Xianjin pursed his lips.
After a while, Heng Xifang crossed his arms and laughed twice, gloating, "It will be ashore in a few days, I wonder how long you can hide."
Xianjin's face instantly fell, "You just said that I was not wrong, it was the wine that was wrong!"
Hengxi laughed twice more, "My testimony won't count even in court!"
Xianjin forced a bitter laugh.
......
After the storm, the sea was calm until the day we arrived at Fuzhou Prefecture.
Ships docked one after another.
There were hundreds of people standing in three layers on the shore waiting.
The leader was a middle-aged man with broad cheeks and long beard. He stood at the top with a solemn face. He was wearing armor and looked cold and sharp. He was obviously a high-ranking military officer. When he saw Princess Bai'an, he sincerely slammed his knees to the ground and sang loudly, "Your humble servant greets the Princess!"
The voice was full of energy and could be heard from far away.
Xianjin got off the boat and hid in the crowd to look.
"That's my uncle."
A voice sounded behind me.
Xianjin didn't dare to look back.
"...The current Ningyuan Marquis guarded Fujian for decades..."
The voice behind me continued.
Xianjin's toes are about to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living-room house from the sand in Fujian.
The hoarse and deep voice behind him snorted and laughed, "If you have the guts to stay on the boat for your whole life, just sit on the boat and drift, just drift."
Xianjin really wanted to turn around and get on the boat.
Zheng He had not yet sailed to the West in this era.
In order to hide from the man behind her, she is willing to go deep into the enemy's territory alone, sail south to the Western Ocean, go deep into Java, and survive on a deserted island, becoming the Robinson Crusoe of the new era.
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