Chapter 917: Preaching is allowed, but the process must be followed



The historian looked at Fang Zheng with disdain and stopped what he was doing.

According to Emperor Jing's instructions, he should have recorded everything in detail, but it seemed unnecessary to record the nonsense just now.

Father Soljie's forehead was already slightly sweaty.

Barbarians! These Orientals are absolutely pure barbarians.

Does this person represent the government, or does he act like a gangster? What kind of country is this?!

Father Soljie pushed Fang Zhengyi's hand away, instinctively took two steps back, and said sternly, "Master Fang, I can regard what you just said as a declaration of war on the church!"

Fang Zhengyi took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then said with a grin, "Father, I think you still don't understand the situation clearly."

"Our Dajing is an open-minded country. As a guest, we should treat you with courtesy. But as soon as you got off the boat, you used the church to threaten me and even the court. This is wrong." Fang Zhengyi said, and suddenly sighed, and threw the white handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands to the ground casually.

Looking at the eye-catching white handkerchief on the ground.

Father Soljie's eyes twitched twice, and he felt his self-esteem was somewhat hurt.

Do you think I'm dirty?

Orientals are so rude!

"You were rude first. Lord Fang hopes you can realize this." Father Soljie said vigilantly.

Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Father, I also hope you can realize one thing. Not to mention you, even if it's your Pope or even the god you believe in, he has to abide by the rules when he comes to Dajing! I'll forgive you for your first visit to Dajing, but if it happens again, even if it's your Pope himself, I will at least find a dark place to arrest him!"

"How dare you..." Father Solger was furious.

But before he could finish his words, Fang Zhengyi said, "Although you are rude, our Dajing is a country of etiquette. You have come from afar and want to preach. We can consider it as long as you speak nicely and communicate in a civilized manner."

"Then you..." A hint of joy flashed across Solje's face.

Before he could finish, Fang Zhengyi interrupted again, "But today is not the right time. You should go back first and we can talk about it another day."

"When and where should I find you?" Father Solger asked anxiously.

After all, this trip is to spread the glory of God and save the world, and the main task cannot be abandoned.

Fang Zhengyi pondered for a moment and said, "Regarding this issue, my status is sensitive, and I can't meet with anyone who asks me to. After you have settled down in Beijing, find the relevant government office and go through the relevant procedures layer by layer. If I have time and am still in the government office, I will talk to you. Don't worry, there are so many of us, and I will definitely solve your problems if you have any."

"Are you sure you can help us solve the missionary problem? Shouldn't this kind of thing be allowed by the emperor? When are we going to meet Emperor Dajing?" Soljie asked.

I didn't expect this foreigner to be so well-behaved.

Fang Zheng sighed, "Ah, this does require His Majesty's permission, but you can't see His Majesty right now because of your status. Uh...but as for your matter, we are not saying that we can't do it, nor that we won't do it for you. Nothing is certain in Dajing...We can discuss it, and there is nothing that cannot be discussed."

"Um... just follow the process and come to me. If you really don't understand, just stay home and wait for notification. Don't ask any other questions. That's it."

Father Soljie was confused by what he heard. Finally, he touched his chin and smiled.

Now that I understand it, it can be done!

As long as we can preach, it seems that we can still communicate well with the people of Dajing.

These barbarians without faith still need patience and love to influence...

Then we'll just wait on the boat. It looks like we'll be able to get off soon.

Seeing Father Soljie being taken away, Zheng Hui couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master Fang, what if he finds out that he's been fooled and gets angry and embarrassed?"

"Sir, I have to remind you that these clergy are all very evil. We have inquired on the ship and found out that they are willing to come out to preach. Think about it, which normal person is willing to preach in an unknown and distant Eastern country? These people are crazy and have been making a lot of trouble on the ship. You'd better give them a way out. If they can't get off the stage later, they may cause trouble."

Fang Zheng sneered, "Can't back down? Then I'll use money to build a platform for him to step on, and see if he can back down! Money makes the world go round. The foreign devils, they are devils, I can make them kneel down!"

"Okay, let's ignore them for now. I'll deal with these things later. Where's the sea chart?"

Upon hearing this, Lai Gouer walked forward, put the box on the table and opened it.

A piece of parchment folded in two appeared in front of Fang Zhengyi.

The map is not very detailed, but the routes and coastlines are clearly depicted, while the inland area is blank with a few symbols slightly outlined.

Fang Zhengyi looked at the nautical chart carefully and felt excited.

With this map, subsequent exploration of the world will be much smoother!

It’s worth it, everything is worth it!

Lai Gou'er pointed at the symbols of unknown meaning and said, "Brother, these are all the countries we have stopped at. The details are recorded in this book. The local customs and habits, as well as the various materials we bought, are all in the book."

After Lai Gouer finished speaking, he took out a book from the wooden box containing the map.

As soon as Fang Zheng took the book, he noticed a small box inside the box. He pointed at the box and asked, "What is this?"

Lai Gou'er picked up the small box and said with a smile, "This is the food I found overseas. It is very precious and unique. Big brother, you can have a taste."

Once the small box was opened, a dark brown mass was revealed inside.

Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Chocolate?"

"Chocolate? Brother, have you seen this thing?"

"Oh, I've seen it before." Fang Zhengyi picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

I haven't eaten this thing for many years, so I'm just recalling the good memories.

But as soon as it entered my mouth, an extremely sour and bitter taste spread throughout my mouth.

Pure!

Fang Zhengyi swallowed it while suppressing his nausea. Zhang Biao beside him leaned over curiously.

It must be really unpalatable to make the master so disgusted...

"Master Fang, can you let me see this?"

The historian also looked over curiously and pointed at the chocolate and asked.

A fresh food that seems to be worth recording!

Fang Zheng handed over a piece and saw the historian smelling it attentively. He then said in a loud voice: "Try it. Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're going to get next."

Zhang Biao said in a muffled voice: "I think this box of them all taste the same."

Damn it, why is it so difficult for me to ask the historian to remember two famous quotes for me! ?

Fang Zheng glared at Zhang Biao and said angrily, "Shut up, why are you so annoying!"

Lai Gou'er replied, "Brother, he is right. This box of noodles really has the same taste. You can't taste any other flavor."

"Don't say anything. Just give it to me. I have another use for it. And arrange for all the supplies and personnel on the ship to be pulled out. We will gather and return to Beijing!"

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