A gust of cool wind blew by, setting off waves of pine waves.
Facing Sebastian¡¯s request, Zhao Hao shook his head calmly and said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Your Majesty, it¡¯s not possible at the moment.¡±
¡°As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and Cai Ming, who temporarily acted as secretary, presented the Spanish crew member¡¯s confession.
Zhao Hao handed it to Macaron and said, "You translate it for him."
Macaron told Sebastian the Spanish battle plan, and the latter became more and more shocked as he listened. When he heard that Spain planned to join forces with Portugal to attack the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"God, we in Portugal will not cooperate with them! I will go to Malacca and Goa immediately and order them not to be fooled by the Spanish. No, I want them to cooperate with your country to attack Spain!"
"Hehehe" Zhao Haopi looked at him with a smile, then turned to look at the flowing clouds in the sky.
¡°You are so innocent, you must have a happy childhood.
"Why are you laughing, sir?" Sebastian felt anxious, fearing that he would follow in Drake's footsteps. He quickly asked Macaron in a low voice: "Did I say the wrong thing?"
Macaron whispered to Sebastian: "Your Majesty's words are indeed inappropriate. No matter what, you are a Catholic country. If you break your bones and connect your tendons, how can you let the young master feel free to let you go?"
"This" Sebastian said in a panic: "Whether I let you go or not will it affect the course of the war?"
"Of course, you already know that we know the Spanish's battle plan." Macaron took off the pine needles that fell on his head and said softly: "In order to make Spain think that we don't know their plan, we can only I feel sorry for Your Majesty to stay here for a while longer."
It was difficult for Sebastian to figure out the logic here, and he couldn't help but call out to Tianqu: "You asked me to see it"
"This is not important. The important thing is that you have already seen it." Macaron said with a sullen face to prevent himself from laughing: "Fortunately, Your Majesty now knows that the situation in Lisbon has been stabilized. He will go back later. It¡¯s okay.¡±
"Oh, okay" Sebastian nodded dejectedly. He finally understood that he was now a piece of fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
Mr. Zhao then turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, don't worry, you may not know me very well. I value fate the most. You and I are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, so of course we must get close to each other."
"Just live here with me in peace, and ask the Ming Dynasty Doctor to come and take a look at you later It's not to look at other diseases, but to see if your injury has any sequelae." He patted Sebastian as he said that He said over his shoulder: "Your Majesty, just rest assured. I will be responsible for you to the end and will send you back to Lisbon in all your glory sooner or later!"
Sebastian is not used to this kind of physical contact. How can an ordinary man touch the body of a king at will? But at this moment, he felt reassured by Zhao Hao's actions, as if his life was finally protected. Then he nodded like a little brother and said: "It's all at your discretion."
In fact, he is one year older than Zhao Hao
"Okay, let's send His Majesty back to rest first." Zhao Hao nodded with a smile.
"Your Majesty, please." Macaron bowed slightly and led Sebastian away.
When the two of them walked away, Zhao Hao chuckled and asked, "Is this kid really so cowardly?"
"In the battle of the Mahazan River in Morocco, he acted quite strong." That person said softly: "Maybe he was frightened after escaping from death? Or the young master was frightened and imitated Liu Chan and pretended to be cowardly to avoid trouble. ah?"
"Liu Chan is happy here and doesn't care about Shu. How can he be as obsessed with returning to China?" Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled: "Never mind him, there is no need to look into it. Just keep an eye on him."
"Yes." The person agreed softly, and then asked for instructions: "By the way, sir, there is also a deposed king of Morocco named Abu"
"Forget it, it's gone." Zhao Hao put down his hand a little tiredly: "Morocco is not the focus, I will miss him more when I see him. Let's raise him first, maybe he will be useful later."
As he said this, he said to that person: "How many times have I told you, it's better to call me brother-in-law than brother-in-law? It's better to call me brother."
"Okay, brother-in-lawbrother" That person shouted awkwardly.
"It's almost time for you to start a family." Zhao Hao hugged his shoulders affectionately and said to Fang Wen: "I'll give you a long vacation to go back and rest. You haven't been back for so many years. My father-in-law and mother-in-law"
"I almost couldn't remember my number." Fang Wen said with a self-deprecating smile: "People like me are not suitable for marriage, so I'd better let them forget about me."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Zhao Hao patted his back hard and said, "I'm so dear to you, sir."First, we want to distribute these indigenous believers to the Visayan Islands so that the tribes on each island that convert to Catholicism can accept them. However, the Visayan Islands have limited arable land and the local tribes have a sparse population. They are afraid of being occupied by doves and resolutely refuse to accept these Luzon immigrants.
The Cebu authorities had no choice but to continue their attack on Mindanao, hoping to seize land from the infidels. Mindanao has countless undeveloped fertile soil, but the local indigenous people are very tough and cunning. When the Spanish army came to attack, they fled into the forest. As soon as the Spanish army left, they rushed out of the forest and attacked the colonists, causing great losses to the believers.
In view of the slow progress of the invasion of Mindanao, the Cebu authorities finally launched the long-planned Borneo expedition last year, in 1578 AD! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com