Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

After waiting for a full day, Zheng He's fleet arrived belatedly.

By the time they crossed the Tianzhu Sea and officially set foot on the territory of Tianzhu Kingdom, it was already night.

Lu Yuan set foot on a foreign territory for the first time since he came to this world.

Everything around him felt extremely new and strange.

Just as Lu Yuan imagined, Tianzhu's appearance was quite similar to Blue Star's Ah San.

Compared with Chinese people, their skin is slightly darker and their hair is mostly curly.

There are also many vendors along both sides of the street, and the noisy hawking sounds echo in the downtown area.

What opened Lu Yuan's eyes a little was that pedestrians were not the only people coming and going on the street.

There are also many cattle and sheep.

Moreover, these cattle and sheep have no owners to drive them behind.

They were wandering around on the street, and everyone was arrogant and bossy, dragging them as if they were worth [-] yuan.

No matter pedestrians or carriages, when they see these cattle and sheep, they all move aside with respect.

Even if you are walking through slums where people are dying of hunger, you can't avoid them.

If it had been the refugee area of ​​the Liegan Dynasty, I'm afraid it wouldn't have just appeared in their sights.

He would be pushed to the ground by hungry and thirsty refugees, his hair would be plucked, his blood would be stewed on the spot.

"My lord, this is the custom of Tianzhu country."

Zheng He introduced with a slight smile, "In Tianzhu, the cow is regarded as an auspicious animal, just like our dragon in Liegan, and its status is equal to that of Brahman."

"Sheep, on the other hand, are the divine messengers of cattle. They also have a noble status, and their status is equivalent to that of Kshatriyas who are members of the royal family."

"From the moment he was born, he enjoyed the best food and clothing, and the most pious offerings of incense."

"No Indian people, not even Brahmins and Kshatriyas, are qualified to kill cows."

"After a cow dies, its body will be thrown into the Heng River, where it will be carried down the river and returned to the sea."

"If anyone dares to eat beef, even if it is a cow that has died of natural causes, he will be tied to a cross and burned alive to punish him for blasphemy against the cow god."

Lu Yuan nodded, which was quite similar to Blue Star's Ah San.

"By the way, Your Majesty."

Zheng He suddenly thought of something and took out a few pieces of oil paper from his arms.

There is a black sheep head pattern printed on the oil paper, which should be something similar to a tattoo sticker.

Lu Yuan asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"

"The country of Tianzhu has a strict caste system. From the time of birth, everyone must be tattooed with a tattoo symbolizing their caste."

Zheng He explained: "Brahmans are cows, Kshatriyas are sheep, Vaishyas are dogs, and Sudras are pigs."

"All envoys from foreign countries will be classified as Kshatriyas and enjoy the same treatment as the royal family."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but show interest. It seemed that the Tianzhu royal family was quite sensible.

It is obviously so feudal and backward, but it attaches so much importance to diplomacy. No wonder it can survive in Blue Star for so long.

Lu Yuan printed sheep head tattoo stickers on his arms for himself and Lu Wenbin, as well as Siren, Lingju, and Guishu behind him, and then put a few more in his pockets.

After getting this tattoo sticker, their status has obviously changed.

Just walking on the street, pedestrians passing by saw them and looked at them twice just because they looked different from themselves.

After putting this sheep's head on his arm, the eyes of passers-by became completely different.

The vaisyas with dog heads printed on them all had respectful faces and would even take the initiative to bow.

The Sudra with the pig's head on it didn't even dare to look at them.

Lu Yuan was not happy about this phenomenon, he only felt extremely sad.

The humbleness of these people has been deeply engraved in their bones.

Especially for Shudras, Kshatriyas are as sacred and inviolable as gods.

He would kill their parents and seize their wives.

I'm afraid they don't dare to complain at all.

Such practices will wipe out the blood of a country and cut off the backbone of a country.

Then a powerful dynasty was destroyed step by step.

"Oh, this is it!"

Suddenly, Zheng He's eyes lit up and he came to a small stall.

He said in fluent Tianzhu dialect, "Give me one!"

Then he turned to look at Lu Yuan and said with a smile: "Sir, this is the most famous delicacy in Tianzhu Kingdom. You must try it!"

"These sauces are the most unique delicacies of Tianzhu, called Masala."

“If you don’t try it, it’s all in vain.”

Smelling a pungent smell, Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Watching a slovenly man from Tianzhu grab two fluffy crispy balls with his hands that just got rid of the snot.

In a rusty iron basin, he scooped out the strange green soup and handed it to Zheng He.

For a moment, I felt like I had suffered visual pollution, and my whole body felt bad.

The Siren and the other three women behind him also cautiously took a step back, with resistance written on their faces.

"Your Majesty, come on."

Zheng He encouraged, "Although it looks a little unhygienic, it tastes great!"

"Well, I know, you can enjoy it yourself."

Lu Yuan's eyes seemed to be looking at a martyr, his face full of awe.

Such delicacies may not even interest Xiling, a foodie.

Zheng He had the courage to put it in his mouth and taste it so deliciously.

He is truly a dedicated adventurer.

After eating Marsala, Zheng He took Lu Yuan to visit the Heng River in Tianzhu.

The spectacular scene of the Heng River once again subverted the perceptions of Lingju and others.

There was a layer of something similar to corpse oil floating on the river, and there were countless dead bodies.

Some are from humans, while others are from cattle and sheep.

That's all.

In the upper reaches of the Heng River, a group of naked men took a bath in the river in front of the public.

A few hundred meters away, downstream, there was a group of women, talking and laughing, holding river water in their mouths.

It was as if he was completely blind to the corpse oil and corpses floating on the river.

Even Siren, who always likes to play pranks, was shocked by this scene and almost vomited.

"Aren't these Tianzhu people so disgusting?"

"Are they still human?!"

"Miss Hai, this is a normal phenomenon in Tianzhu Country."

Zheng He said with a smile, "The Heng River is a sacred river in the hearts of Tianzhu people."

"They believe that the Heng River is the origin of all things and the return path of all things. Every life comes from the Heng River and will eventually go with the Heng River."

"In addition, Tianzhu people also firmly believe that the water of the Henghe River is protected by the Ox God and contains supreme divine power."

"After drinking it, it can not only cure all diseases and strengthen the body, but also prolong life."

The siren was speechless for a while, "Will this help extend your life?"

"If I drink, I can show my death on the spot for you to see."

Lu Yuan was shocked and nauseated, but finally remembered.

He did not come to Tianzhu for tourism, but to find Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass for Lingju!
  Just when Lu Yuan looked serious and was about to tell Ling Ju and others to do business.

Suddenly a carriage came galloping from a distance.

The carriage is printed with a sheep's head pattern, symbolizing that it is the vehicle of the Kshatriya nobles.

Along the way, the people retreated to both sides, kneeling on the ground one by one, in a posture of worship.

Under Lu Yuan's confused gaze, the carriage stopped in front of him.

Two big men stepped out of the car and said respectfully, "Consort, please come back with us."

"The princess is waiting for you in the car."

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yuan looked confused and tentatively said in Tianzhu dialect, "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not your consort."

"Consort, please come back with us."

The two big men repeated this sentence again like fools. He immediately stepped forward and lifted Lu Yuan up on the left and right sides.

Lu Yuan: "???"

"What are you doing? Doing violence, right?!"

If you say that you are in a foreign country, just do as the Romans do.

But these two strong men clearly had dog head tattoos on their arms.

Two Vaishyas dare to attack their own noble Kshatriyas?
  Are you rebelling against Tiangang?
  "Ju'er, beat me up..."

Just when Lu Yuan was furious and was about to let Ling Ju take action.

Suddenly a gust of breeze blew by, blowing up the golden curtain of the carriage.

In just a short moment, a face with extremely beautiful appearance appeared.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"Miss Lingju, stop them quickly!"

Zheng He was afraid that something might happen to Lu Yuan, so he hurriedly urged, "We can't let the prince be taken away by them!"

Lingju took a step forward, just as he was about to take action.

But Lu Yuan waved his hand and shouted in Chinese, "Don't worry!"

"I'm going to help you find out what's going on!"

After that, Lu Yuan gave up his resistance and was directly put on the carriage by two strong men.

Watching the carriage drive away, Zheng He was so anxious that he almost jumped up.

"Oh my God! Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"You... you hurry up and chase after me!"

"If anything happens to the prince, how can we explain to your majesty?!"

However, the three girls, Lingju, Guishu, and Siren, are each more calm than the other.

"Master Zheng, don't worry."

The siren smiled and said, "The prince is fine, it's just that the beauty took his soul away."

"When he is romantic enough, he will naturally come back."

……

In the carriage, Lu Yuan looked at the beautiful woman sitting opposite him.

I couldn't help but swallow, and kept tapping my fingers on my legs.

To say that since he traveled to this world, he has accepted so many beauties and banshees, which can be regarded as countless women.

But the woman in front of him made him feel nervous for the first time.

Just because this woman is so beautiful.

The skin is wheat-colored, but the skin is as smooth as gelatin, which makes it quite exotic.

The facial features are flawless, as delicate as a work of art made by a skilled craftsman.

Her golden curly hair shawls over her shoulders, showing elegance and style.

She was wearing an elegant light blue dress, and her sitting posture was elegant.

At this moment, the woman looked slightly haggard, and there was a sad look in her eyes, which was even more distressing.

Lu Yuan was silent for a long time, then tentatively said, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Consort, why don't you even remember my name?"

The woman was a little surprised, but she still replied respectfully, "Back to my consort, Princess Qianyuan of the slave family, Ushima."

"Princess!"

Looking at the cute sheep head tattoo on the woman's arm, Lu Yuan's heart suddenly moved.

Although he still couldn't understand the reason, he finally understood his situation.

I don't know why, but I was regarded as the prince-consort of Tianzhu Kingdom.

Moreover, he is also the consort of a princess with great beauty.

I, Cao, is this just a lucky break?

For a moment, Lu Yuan couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind.

He and Princess Ushimawu had a romantic love affair in this foreign country.

Two strong men drove a carriage through the crowded downtown area.

After driving through a desert Gobi, we came to a magnificent palace.

It seems that this is the imperial palace of Tianzhu Kingdom.

"Consort, let's go."

Ushima said respectfully, "We are home."

After saying that, he saw her getting off the carriage first.

The graceful body was kneeling on the ground, and the alluring jade back was presented in front of him.

"Princess, what do you mean?" Lu Yuan asked in confusion.

Ushima replied: "Please, Prince Consort, step on the servant's back and get out of the car."

Lu Yuan: "?"

What the hell?
  With such a beautiful back, I can play with it for a year.

How can I bear to step on it with my feet?
  "Ahem, princess, you get up first."

Lu Yuan coughed and said awkwardly, "This carriage is not too high. I can get down by myself."

Ushima was unmoved, still kneeling on the ground motionless.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to spare her jade back and jumped out of the car.

Then with a big wave of his hand, he hugged Ushima directly from the waist.

"what!"

Ushima's pretty face turned red and she exclaimed, "Consort, please let me go!"

Seeing Ushima's resistance, Lu Yuan had no choice but to put her down.

Sure enough, am I still a little too bold?

Even as a consort, he should not be so frivolous to the royal princess in public.

But the next second, Ushima lowered her head and said guiltily: "How dare you let your consort hold your humble body?"

"If the consort is exhausted, I will have no choice but to die to apologize."

After saying that, Ushima stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Lu Yuan's arm.

In other words, it was more like a maid supporting the emperor and following him into the palace.

Although Lu Yuan is the crown prince of Liegan, this is the first time in his life that he has received such treatment.

For a moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings, a little heartbroken, but also a little happy.

In just ten minutes of walking into the palace, Lu Yuan once again felt it clearly.

The superiority of men to women in Tianzhu is so exaggerated.

Along the way, if she even frowned slightly, Ushima would notice it and immediately kneel on the ground in fear.

As soon as she coughed slightly, Ushima immediately knelt down, blaming herself for not taking good care of her consort and letting him catch the cold.

You know, he is just a prince-in-law.

In the Lieqian Dynasty, the prince-in-law was equivalent to being a freeloader.

To put it bluntly, it's the royal family's intrusion.

Relying on some talents or looks, she married into a princess.

Outside, he may be capable of five or six people, but his status at home is almost the same as that of a servant.

Wait for the princess to wash her feet and fill the urinal for her every day.

The slightest bit of disrespect will make the princess angry, and she will be hit with the royal staff.

However, in this country of Tianzhu, the prince-in-law is simply like the head of the family.

On the contrary, as a princess of the royal family, she was frightened and walked on thin ice, just like a servant.

Is this what it feels like to eat something soft but hard to eat?
  Really...

It's so cool!
  Just when Lu Yuan had the courage to wrap his arms around Ushima's slim waist.

Suddenly, a young man in white robe stopped in front of them.

"Get your dirty hands away!" (End of Chapter)