The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

For what Sun Wenchuan said, Zheng Zhilong was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

First of all, Sun Wenchuan is the second son of Sun Jie, and he is the oldest and the highest in status among the first batch of vassal kings who were entrusted overseas.

Before Sun Wenchuan came over, Zheng Zhilong was still very worried and didn't know if he would get along well. After all, he was Sun Jie's son, the current prince, so he was afraid of being that kind of unreasonable dude.

After seeing it now, all those worries in my heart were dispelled.

Judging from what he said now, he should be an easy-going prince.

"How is France today? What are the problems? Or, what is the situation?!"

Sun Wenchuan said.

Zheng Zhilong said: "Your Highness, this is not a place to talk, please rest in the Banktan Castle ahead!"

Sun Wenchuan nodded, and said: "The general is really tired after saying that, if that's the case, then listen to the general, go to rest first, and eat something by the way.

You also know that the food on board is not very good, and if you eat it for a long time, there will inevitably be problems. "

"Your Highness, this way please!"

Zheng Zhilong bowed his waist and led Sun Wenchuan and the others towards Banktan Castle.

Banketan Castle was bombed long ago in previous wars. The current Banketan Castle was rebuilt by Zheng Zhilong, maintaining the original style and adding the style of Daqin.

The reason for doing this is to please Sun Wenchuan.

The architectural style here is quite different from the ones in China. Ordinary people will find it strange when they see it. Zheng Zhilong feels that Sun Wenchuan and others have lived in China and Chang'an all year round. They have never seen this style of architecture. After the style of the building, it is inevitable that you will feel strange.

The former Banktan Castle was a black castle. Its main function was to defend against the enemy's attack. It had almost no aesthetic feeling and was purely military.

And the current Banktan Castle looks like an exquisite small palace. Although it still has the structure of a western castle, it also incorporates the style of Daqin. Zheng Zhilong has obviously thought about it. This palace is very exquisite. After Sun Wenchuan saw it, he was immediately attracted.

Standing outside Banktan Castle, Sun Wenchuan put his hands behind his back and watched with a smile, "This architectural style is very different from that of the Central Plains, and I only saw it in textbooks before, but it is really surprising to see things today. "

Zheng Zhilong stood beside him and said: "Your Highness, the architecture and culture here are very different from those in the Central Plains. It is normal to have such buildings. However, such buildings are rare here, and only those nobles can have them. As for ordinary people, living in They are all very simple dwellings.”

"What the general said is also very reasonable, but this building seems to have a small family style, not at all majestic, but it can be higher, and I was surprised at the first sight. It's over."

As Sun Wenchuan said, he walked into Banktan Castle.

The decoration inside the castle is magnificent and resplendent, and Zheng Zhilong installed almost all the things that can be decorated on the walls.

Even the windows are made of glass imported from China, and the window frames are inlaid with bright gemstones, giving them the appearance of a rich man.

Sun Wenchuan looked at this kind of decoration, and sighed: "This kind of decoration is really too unacceptable, just like a local rich man, these things are not used in this way, it looks too bad, Strength is not proved in this way, so let’s remove all these things later.”

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is right!" Zheng Zhilong said.

Afterwards, Zheng Zhilong took Sun Wenchuan and the others to the top of the building, where there was a Chinese-style pavilion, and standing in the pavilion, one could see the sea in the distance.

There is a table and some chairs in the pavilion, and a porcelain pot is placed on the table.

Inside the porcelain jug is Zheng Zhilong's wine from the Bordeaux estate.

Zheng Zhilong picked up the porcelain pot and said to Sun Wenchuan: "Your Highness, this is the wine produced in Bordeaux. It is completely different from the wine we drink every day, and it also has a special taste."

Sun Wenchuan took the porcelain pot from Zheng Zhilong, opened it and smelled it.

A fruity smell came oncoming, and the smell was strong. After taking a sip, the taste was really good, with a special flavor.

"This thing is not bad. It can be used as goods and sold to Daqin in the future." Sun Wenchuan said.

From now on, he has regarded this place as his own.

He didn't want to rely on Sun Jie's help to govern the place all the time, he wanted to rely on his own strength.

He deeply understands that if you want to govern a place, especially a place that has just experienced war, the first thing to bear the brunt is the economy, and the most important thing about the economy is to make money.

Logically speaking, even if Sun Wenchuan did nothing, Sun Jie would give financial support, but the problem is that Sun Wenchuan has always followed Sun Jie as an example, so of course he is unwilling to accept Sun Jie's financial support.

"Your Highness said so!" Zheng Zhilong said.

Accompanied by Zheng Zhilong, Sun Wenchuan and the others visited various places in France in the next few days, almost the whole of France.

The area of ​​France is small. Before that, Zheng Zhilong brought down the whole of France, and killed a large number of people at the same time. Although there are still some resistance forces in the valley, it is basically relatively peaceful now.

After understanding the whole of France, the three vassals went to their respective fiefs.

Sun Wenchuan's fief is Paris, which was the former capital of France.

At that time, Paris was Zheng Zhilong’s main target. After years of reconstruction, the ruins had long since disappeared. Chinese-style streets and houses took root here. Walking on the streets is like being in a domestic street.

If it weren't for the faces of Westerners on the street, Sun Wenchuan would really have thought he was in China.

From time to time, you can see some French people wearing Han costumes on the street. They look a little weird, but after a long time of watching, they gradually get used to it.

Chinese characters can be seen everywhere, even the wine flags and plaques on the street are written in Chinese characters.

There are also a lot of Daqin people here, and they basically come from the mainland to do business.

The reconstruction of Paris is a huge project. Sun Jie has invested a lot of money here, and the people of Daqin have come here to seek gold in countless numbers over the past few years.

A considerable number of people chose to stay here.

This is a great thing for Sun Wenchuan.

The palace was also built according to domestic standards. On the former site of the Louvre, a huge Chinese-style palace complex stood here.

Sun Wenchuan walked around the palace with his entourage, observing everything around him.

The palace was built according to the settings of the Chang'an Palace, almost a miniature version of the palace.

Walking into the palace, he felt a sense of familiarity, which made Sun Wenchuan very happy.

The same is true for Sun Wenhai and Sun Wenyang, living in their respective feudal states.

After they settled in, with the assistance of a hundred officials, they began to govern the place.

It mainly focuses on assimilation, on developing people's livelihood, on teaching Han culture, and on transforming places.

France gradually entered the normal state, and Zheng Zhilong also evacuated here and came to England.

The huge France was divided up by these three sons of Sun Jie.

Although the situation in France has stabilized, there are also many rebels in various places. They are nobles and their servants who have not been wiped out before.

In fact, according to Zheng Zhilong's ability, it is normal to eliminate these people, but Sun Jie did not let Zheng Zhilong do this.

As the saying goes, born in sorrow and died in peace, if all these people were eliminated directly, then Sun Jie's three sons would really not face any challenges.

After living in peace for a long time, it is inevitable that problems will arise, so Sun Jie asked Zheng Zhilong to keep a group of rebels, as Sun Wenchuan and his whetstone, as a sharpening stone.

In order to prevent these rebels from being too cowardly and vulnerable, Sun Jie even asked Zheng Zhilong to secretly support these rebels so that they would not die suddenly on the spot.

In order to prevent being discovered by Sun Wenchuan and the others, Sun Jie asked Zheng Zhilong to retreat to the UK.

There is a large wilderness to the east of Paris. Although Sun Wenchuan has been in France for three years, he has not been able to completely pacify the place, only superficially pacified.

This wilderness is not ordinary, with many hills and complex terrain, it is a good hiding place.

Although Sun Wenchuan also has many soldiers in his hands, his main direction is Paris and the west of Paris, because this is his basic base, and immigrants from the Great Qin basically live in this place.

As for the wilderness to the east of Paris, because of the lack of population and troops in his hands, he did not spend too much power to completely pacify them.

Although he has a lot of advanced weapons in his hands, he does not have such overwhelming weapons as tanks and fighter planes. Therefore, he must spend a lot of power and pay a huge price if he wants to completely pacify the remnants hiding in the hills. Sun Wenchuan's interests.

No matter what you do, you must see the rewards. For the current Sun Wenchuan, attacking this place will not bring him any benefits, it will only increase the expenditure.

His main purpose now is to develop the economy and the people's livelihood. He has little interest in such things that cost a lot and don't see any return, so he has always taken a defensive stance.

There are more than 2 rebels hiding in this wilderness. The weapons used by these rebels are not those old matchlock guns, but the Dreiser rifles provided by Zheng Zhilong.

Although this kind of rifle is not as good as the 98K and machine guns in Sun Wenchuan's army, it can still cause trouble for Sun Wenchuan by relying on the advantages of the terrain.

The sun had completely set on the western mountain. Among the hills, there were continuous camps here. Although they were very simple, they could still accommodate people.

In the largest room among these camps, a dozen "nicely dressed" nobles sat around a huge round table.

Even though they are living in the wilderness now, for the face of the nobles, they must keep decent all the time. Although the clothes on their bodies are also full of patches, they are still inlaid with gems or gold brought out.

The leading nobleman is called Crick, and he said: "Everyone, I bought a batch of powerful weapons from those smugglers a few days ago. We should go to Paris to teach those Orientals a lesson and let them know that we Our existence also allows them to see how powerful we are, what do you think?"

A nobleman named Charles answered immediately, and he said: "I agree with your Excellency very much, we were driven here like dogs, if it weren't for the corrupt officials among those Easterners, we would have starved to death long ago." here.

We've stayed here for too long. If we don't do something big, I'm afraid those people in France will think that we are completely dead, and that France has really changed its name.

If we can create a big commotion, maybe we can attract the ambitions of those people who are unwilling to submit to the East, maybe we can attract a large number of people to come and join us. "

Charles said these words, which aroused everyone's echo.

"Yes, that's the way it should be, that's how it should be, give these Orientals some color, what a damn thing!"

"Done, let's do it!"

Crick looked at the enraged nobles around him, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Everyone, since you all agree, come with me and let you see the weapons I got." Crick said and walked out of the room.

Everyone hurriedly followed behind Crick and walked outside.

Not long after, Crick brought these people to a warehouse.

Opening the door of the warehouse, wooden boxes full of boxes appeared in front of everyone.

The words "grenade" are written in Chinese characters on the box.

Crick pulled out one of these boxes, opened the lid, and took out a wooden-handled grenade from inside.

Everyone is no stranger to grenades. They have enjoyed the power of grenades before.

When Zheng Zhilong used this kind of thing to impress them deeply, the nobles except for Crick showed excited expressions when they saw this kind of grenade.

They also bought some grenades, but the quantity was very small, and they were all rough earthen grenades. Not only did they not look as many as they did in front of them, but they were not as delicate as they were in front of them.

The dark projectile body is not ordinary at first glance, but it is a good thing at first glance.

"We have so many grenades now, but we must make good use of their power.

My idea is this, in a few days we will find a way to sneak into Paris and cause a few explosions in the city, regardless of how many people can be killed, at least let those damn Orientals know that we are still there! "

Crick held a grenade in his hand, his face was covered with a gloomy light.

"I support it, we should do this, show those oriental guys some color!" Charles said viciously, waving his right hand.

"These damned Orientals should get out of France!"

"Yes, let them see how good we are!"

The other nobles also said all kinds of cruel words.

Next, they planned the matter in detail, and finally came up with a feasible plan.

A few days later, a flatbed vehicle appeared outside Paris, heading towards Paris.

The flatbed truck was full of Crick's grenades.