my days with tyrants

Chapter 24 I Want an Iron Ticket
The world is so big, I want to see it...

But first you have to act.

"It's off!"

The little princess in filial piety took the flashlight that had been played with for many days, and walked to the busy Yang Feng.

The latter is holding a marker pen in his hand, with the cut-out canopy spread out in front of him, and he is looking at his watch while drawing crooked lines on the canopy...

"You're drawing a map? I'm laughing to death. Just you, a painter, is not as good as when I was five years old. Look, how does your drawing look like?"

She then burst out laughing.

Yang Feng looked at her speechlessly, then threw a map next to her to her.

"This is yours."

He said.

His watch has a map function. Now that there is a signal, of course it can be transmitted. Not only that, but he can even find his own positioning coordinates.

It's as if the positioning signal can travel through time and space.

But since the communication signal can travel through time and space, of course the positioning signal can also.

As for a plausible explanation...

He has traveled through time, and he still needs a reasonable explanation. He himself is the biggest irrationality, so let this time and space overlap with modern time and space!
Yang Feng felt that if he continued to think about it, he would almost become a scientist!
Facing the map on my watch like this, it’s okay to barely draw a rough map. Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether it is accurate or not. As long as you draw the rough outline, and roughly draw the direction of the rivers and mountains, it is already comparable in Daming. high-resolution maps.No matter how distorted his hand-painting is, it will not draw the Liaodong Peninsula into a bulge, and the Liaodong Peninsula is a bulge on the map of the Ming Dynasty, and Japan is also drawn very large, almost drawn to the same level as Zhejiang.

Guangdong has become a big belly, and the Indochina Peninsula has been severely compressed into pancakes, but what is surprising is that there is still India...

And the painting is very similar, although smaller.

Generally speaking, compared with such a distorted map, Yang Feng's painting is really accurate, and it can be used as an example for hundreds of years.

The little princess unfolded the painting of the Ming Dynasty that had just been completed a few years ago, and looked at the Liaodong Peninsula that Yang Feng was painting, the small bulge, compared with the overly large Korean Peninsula next to it, it almost didn't exist...

"Our Daming draws the map, and we don't know what it looks like here. If you let them look at your drawing, it will be accurate."

She said.

"Ambassador Yang, what the princess said is very true. Instead of scribbling here, it is better for His Majesty to find an artist to draw this complete map of Kunyu and all nations for you."

Zhang Xianzong said from the side.

On the day of Crown Prince Yiwen's burial, Yang Feng seemed to have a sudden change of character, and suddenly offered to present a complete picture of Kunyu and all nations to His Majesty the Emperor, which made His Majesty very happy, and specially bestowed a picture on Daming Hun to help him Complete the drawing of this map.It is estimated that His Majesty the Emperor is also arrogant, to let him know that Daming is not ignorant of this world, but after comparing this mixed map of Daming with the world map on his watch, he realizes that there are too many mistakes.

It can be said that they are completely beyond recognition.

but……

Yang Feng's own painting skills are simply too horrible to look at!

The whole map of Kunyu and the world drawn by him as a painter is also very distorted.

"This is a systematic knowledge. There are many things you don't understand. You don't understand the latitude and longitude lines, and you don't understand the scale. I don't know."

Yang Feng said with a look of understanding.

"Ambassador Yang, you don't know anything about the artist's copying skills!
You also don't know anything about Ming's drawing skills!
You don’t understand six-body drawing, do you?What is the score?What do you want?Daoli why?You said that the latitude and longitude lines are like weaving, dividing the map equally with vertical and horizontal lines, right?What is the scale?Is it the rate?One is divided into ten miles, and one inch is hundreds of miles. Is it the scale you said?You're not drawing a map, you're just messing around, let's get on with it, what do you want?No matter what you want, please say it directly, don't bother me any more, I can go to play your majesty what you want, watching you draw this thing here is really torture for me, look at Xiaoyu Girl, even she can hardly bear it. "

Zhang Xianzong said unbearably.

Yang Feng looked at Xiaoyu...

"My lord, my lord, although the map in your hand is very small, if those skilled painters draw you a large one according to its shape, it is indeed just a matter of effort.

And the details are more accurate. "

Xiaoyu said weakly.

It can be seen that it is indeed hard work.

"Damn, I don't act anymore!"

Yang Feng slapped the marker pen on the table, and said angrily as if he became angry from embarrassment.

"Go to your emperor and ask him to find someone to paint, but I have a small request."

He continued.

Zhang Xianzong looked at him with a smile...

The bastard's so-called map drawing is purely pretending, just to negotiate conditions.

"I just feel that last time he just issued an imperial decree, which still makes me feel uneasy. I heard that you have something called an iron coupon. Ask him if he can also issue me an iron coupon, and then send me an iron coupon." The content of the previous imperial decree was engraved on the iron coupon?

If he can give me this iron coupon, then I will not only help him draw the whole map of Kunyu and all nations, but also map those countries that cannot be drawn on the map, such as the customs, population, military strength, and even beliefs of these countries. , All these are compiled into a pamphlet for him, as long as he has this complete map of Kunyu and all nations, plus the pamphlet I compiled for him, Daming's understanding of this world can span hundreds of years at once.

And I can also tell him that there is a hero in the direction of the Western Regions, who is already ambitiously trying to conquer Ming Dynasty. "

Yang Feng said.

"Tamerlane?"

Zhang Xianzong said.

"Uh, you know that too?"

Yang Feng said.

"Apart from Timur, who else in the Western Regions can be called a hero? His envoy arrived in Daming five years ago, and His Majesty thinks he is quite obedient, and the imperial court intends to send envoys there."

Zhang Xianzong said.

"Tell your emperor that Timur is about to conquer the entire Western Regions, and the territory he conquered is not much smaller than that of Daming. It is impossible for such a hero to be really obedient to Daming. He just sent an envoy to see if Daming has anything to offer. It’s just an opportunity. Once he thinks that Ming has an opportunity to take advantage of, he will move eastward. Because of the relationship of faith, most of those who surrendered to Ming in the Western Regions will submit to him, and then his hundreds of thousands of troops will attack Jiayu. .”

Yang Feng said.

Of course, he must not tell Zhu Yuanzhang that Timur actually died of illness halfway.

"Hundreds of thousands of troops? Will his hundreds of thousands of troops eat sand along the way? Or can his hundreds of thousands of troops be followed by civilians who can supply hundreds of thousands of troops? Then what will his civilians eat? Do they eat grass?"

Zhang Xianzong said in obvious disbelief.

After speaking, he turned around and left, and went to Zhu Yuanzhang to ask Yang Feng for an iron coupon.

"Also, by the way, ask me for some banknotes. I have to have some pocket money. At least give me tens of thousands of coins. Anyway, he printed it himself. In addition, ask me for a carriage. I don't even have a carriage when I go out. Could this be you guys? Daming’s way of hospitality? Also, don’t forget to write embassy vehicles, diplomatic exemptions on my car, and write four on each side.”

Yang Feng shouted behind him.

At this time, he actually still does not have the right to free trade with the people of Ming Dynasty...

Of course, he wasn't sure if he had it, because he had no money at all, and since he had no money, he couldn't go shopping.

Zhang Xianzong continued down the mountain without looking back.

Yang Feng looked at his back, showing a deep smile, then turned to look at the little princess...

"What did you say?"

he asked.

"It's off!"

The little princess handed him the flashlight.

"It's out of power, no, isn't this full?"

Yang Feng said.

The moment he took the flashlight, the thing was fully charged and the light came on.

"Isn't that right? It's already off at my place."

The little princess said in a daze.

As she spoke, she turned on the flashlight and looked at the bright light suspiciously.

After confirming that this thing has indeed fully recovered its energy, she just held it in her hand, shaking happily in the evening twilight, and she didn't know that it was a flashlight, how could it bring her such great happiness...

Yang Feng smiled slightly.

Therefore, the automatic charging of this thing also has a working distance. It is useless when you leave him. The electrical appliances around him can be fully charged automatically, but they don’t have this ability when you leave him. Similarly, the pistol in Zhu Yuanzhang’s hand will not be automatic. Refreshing ammunition can only be done when he is by his side. When Zhu Yuanzhang runs out of bullets, he is running out of bullets. Similarly, his rucksack can be refreshed when he is by his side, and it is only once when he is away from him. It is not these things that really have the refreshing function. but himself...

I just don't know if he can refresh, maybe chop off an arm and grow a new one tomorrow.

but……

Yang Feng looked at his arm.

Don't do this test.

But if you chop off a head, will it also be refreshed?

Uh, this is even more untestable.

But in this case, does he belong to the science fiction department or the fantasy department?

This question really puzzled him!

Who cares, he's already in the Ming Dynasty, so why worry about it?He hadn't considered chopping off his head anyway.

So it doesn't matter whether it's sci-fi or fantasy, the important thing is that his cheats are very intimate.

"Well, we had a kind of dance at that time, which was matched with this kind of thing."

He looked at the little princess who was still happily circling with the flashlight, and said with a serious face.

"What kind of dance?"

The latter said curiously.

"I'll do it and you watch, just hold the flashlight like this, then shake it like this and then turn around, still shouting, blah blah energy, Hunila..."

(Thanks to the book friend Zhantian Zhantian, Xin Luo's Yu 123 for the reward.)
(End of this chapter)