Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

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From birth to death, these residents of the city of London have hardly ever seen anyone with an oriental face. When they see people with an oriental face, they are as surprised, amazed, and Strange.

He Donglang looked at these surrounding residents with a look of pride on his face. He Donglang couldn't understand a word of the voices of these residents' discussions. Similarly, these residents couldn't understand what He Donglang said.

"What a bunch of barbarians!" He Donglang shouted, and led by Thomas, walked into the city of London.

When He Donglang passed by these residents, he could clearly smell the smell of these residents. This smell is not a simple smell, but a mixed smell, mixed with the smell of sweat Mixed with other stinks, it was disgusting.

The city of London is the capital of the shit-stirring stick. In He Donglang's subconscious mind, the capital of a country must be the cleanest and best place in the country. He Donglang also thought so, but the scene he saw later made him He Donglang will never forget it.

As soon as I entered the city of London, a very foul stench hit my face.

He Donglang's face changed in an instant. He covered his nose with a look of discomfort, "What is this smell? Why is it so smelly? Who is shitting in the street? Why is it so smelly?"

He Donglang kept cursing while covering his nose.

After He Donglang walked into the city, He Donglang saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

I saw feces everywhere in the streets and alleys. Some of the feces were even dry, but some of the feces were still wet, as if they had just been released.

He Donglang even saw a few middle-aged people who defecated everywhere without any scruples.

"How could it be like this, how could these people be like this, are these people shameless? How dare they defecate anywhere, it's disgusting!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, He Donglang looked astonished. He really could not have imagined that such a thing would happen.

In addition to feces, the streets are full of sewage, all kinds of sewage are lying on the streets, as if the city has no drainage system, there are countless flies and mosquitoes, and the city is disgusting.

In fact, the current London City is much better than the medieval London City.

In the current city of London, these things are much better than those in the Middle Ages, both in quantity and quality.

In the Middle Ages, in the city of London at that time, there was no way to walk when the feces were piled up. It is said that high heels were born to prevent stepping on feces.

Although it is much better now than in the Middle Ages, for He Donglang, who has long been accustomed to cleanliness, the current London is still unacceptable to him.

He Donglang patted the shoulder of Thomas who was walking in front of him, and asked in disbelief: "Why are these people defecating everywhere? Why is there so much shit on this street? How could it be like this? Don't you bother?" What? Can you live with such a disgusting scene?"

He Donglang's voice was translated by the translator, and Thomas stopped listening to the translated voice, and he explained: "This is the way we are here, it's normal, the things in the toilet at home are basically cleared at will. fell on the street.

As for management, it’s not easy to manage, and you don’t have that much money to manage, so you can only let it go, and even if you clean up these things on the street, within a day, the street will be full of these things again. "

He Donglang looked at Thomas in disbelief, he really didn't expect the West to be like this.

He Donglang kept shaking his head, "A barbarian is a barbarian, it's really disgusting."

He Donglang, a man of steel who never frowned on the battlefield, almost couldn't hold back today and threw up.

Walking on the streets of London, He Donglang didn't even dare to take a big mouthful of breath. He Donglang was afraid that his big mouthful of breathing would suck the feces that turned into powder into his lungs.

Whenever He Donglang thought of that scene, he felt sick to death.

He Donglang was walking on the streets of London with disgust all over his body, nothing but disgust.

"It's disgusting, it's disgusting!"

He Donglang kept yelling and cursing, and He Donglang was very casual when he yelled and scolded. After all, the people around him couldn't understand, so they just scolded when they scolded.

Not long after walking, He Donglang arrived.Thomas' residence, Thomas' residence is a typical European-style building, and Thomas is a nobleman, so the place where Thomas lives looks very rich, as if all the public welfare and all the wealth must be revealed He Donglang, standing outside the gate of Thomas’s residence, looked at Thomas’s residence with contempt on his face. This kind of aesthetics is not as good as that of our rich landowners. How could a really rich family put himself Changing my home to this look, I really don't understand what connotation is.

"This is my home, everyone go in."

Thomas pointed to the gate of his house, and said to He Donglang and the others.

After the translator translated Thomas' voice, He Donglang was not polite, and walked directly into the gate of Thomas' house with his subordinates.

The servants who were working in the yard saw Thomas coming in with such a group of people, and immediately put down the working tools in their hands, stood respectfully on both sides of the road, and bowed to Thomas.

When these servants saw the appearance of He Donglang and others walking in, the surprise on their faces was no less than those of the residents, but because of their status, they did not dare to ask.

"I didn't expect you to be here, and your life is pretty good, quite nourishing?!"

He Donglang walked into the living room under the leadership of Thomas.

Thomas' home is a three-story building, which is a bit similar to the European-style villas of later generations, but it does not have the luxury of European-style villas of later generations. After all, in this era, supplies are still relatively scarce.

He Donglang took Wang Dongliang and several personal guards into the living room, while the rest of his men stayed in the courtyard outside.

The soldiers led by He Donglang were the most elite soldiers. They stood in the yard as straight as pine trees, motionless.

The servants in the yard looked at these soldiers standing upright with surprise on their faces. They didn't understand why these soldiers stood so straight, but they didn't dare to disturb them when they saw the extraordinary momentum of these soldiers standing there. I can only watch from afar.

Thomas arranged for He Donglang Wang Dongliang and others to sit in the living room. The chairs in the living room were sofas, but the sofas of this era were not as luxurious as the European-style large sofas of later generations. The sofas of this era were relatively simple. Just use some goose feathers as stuffing, not as comfortable as later generations.

Although it is quite comfortable to sit on, it is far from the sofa of later generations.

He Donglang sat on the sofa, the soft touch came back, which made He Donglang show an expression of enjoyment.

He Donglang caressed the sofa he was sitting on, and slandered: "These barbarians really enjoy themselves. The chairs are so soft and comfortable. I really don't know what they think. They are really like those wealthy landowners. They are really like It's like those local rich people who have been poor for a long time."

The contempt on He Donglang's face, since He Donglang entered the city of London, He Donglang has been contemptuously all the time.

Also, in this era, when people in the mainland look at Westerners, they basically look at them from a condescending perspective. In their view, these places are wild lands.

The people in these places are all barbarians, how can I be better than my country?

The seats in the west are different from those in the east, and Thomas sat directly opposite He Donglang.

Those translators did not dare to sit next to Thomas and He Donglang, so they could only stand quietly beside Thomas and He Donglang.

He Donglang said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to enjoy it here. The chair is so soft, you really know how to enjoy it."

The translator standing next to He Donglang hastily translated He Donglang's voice.

Listening to the translated voice, Thomas laughed and said, "Be kinder to yourself in life. Besides, these sofas in my house are just cheap goods. The sofas at His Royal Highness's are the ones that are comfortable."

As soon as He Donglang heard Thomas say this, he asked: "The sofa from the king? You still want to get back the sofa from His Royal Highness the king? There is something in your words!"

When He Donglang's voice was translated, Thomas' expression changed instantly.

He hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, I just said that the sofa at His Majesty's place is more comfortable, nothing else."

Of course Thomas knew what He Donglang was talking about, and Thomas was afraid that He Donglang would distort his meaning.

"It's okay, I'm just talking casually, it doesn't mean anything else." He Donglang smiled like a normal person.

Thomas let out a long breath and said, "This is a joke, you can't make such a joke."

"Look at you, you're still a joke, what's the matter?"

He Donglang looked at Thomas strangely.

Thomas laughed twice, "Okay, let's not talk about these things, I will take you to His Royal Highness later, you should prepare first. How do you deal with your staff?"

Thomas pointed to the soldiers outside and said.

"Let them stay with you first, it is not appropriate for me to take these soldiers to your king's place.

Those who know think that I am going to meet your king.People who don't know, think what we are going to do? "

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Chapter 852 Charles I's emotion

"Those who know think we are going to visit your king, and those who don't know think we are going to do something!" He Donglang looked at Thomas sitting in front of him and said.

"If that's the case, then leave these men of yours with me first. Then I'll look for the king to see if I can approve a place for you and settle you down!" Thomas said.

He Donglang nodded, and said with a face of approval: "If that's the case, then I will listen to you. By the way, when are you going to see your king?"

"If it's convenient for you, you can go now!"

"It's convenient now, what's the inconvenience now!"

Hearing what He Donglang said, Thomas stood up and said, "If that's the case, let's set off now. It will be dark later, and we won't be able to get in by then!"

Thomas said and walked out to arrange the carriage.

He Donglang also walked out of the living room and went outside.

He Donglang looked at his men standing in the courtyard, standing straight, and shouted loudly.

He Donglang walked in front of these people and shouted: "Brothers, I'm going to visit their king later, you stay here temporarily, remember my order, you can't leave here until I come back Half a step, no matter what happens, you can only talk about it after I come back!"

"Follow your orders!"

The soldiers standing in front of He Donglang shouted loudly at He Donglang.

He Donglang nodded, and then walked out with Wang Dongliang and a dozen personal guards.

At this time, Thomas had already prepared the carriage.

Because He Donglang had a large number of people, Thomas prepared three or four carriages.

He Donglang Wang Dongliang and Thomas sat in the same carriage, while He Donglang's personal guards and a large number of translators sat in the rest of the carriage.

The carriage walked out of the yard of Thomas' house and headed towards Windsor Castle.Just then, three or four people in ordinary clothes appeared at the door of Thomas' house.

These few people looked like ordinary residents of the city, but what they did betrayed them.

They looked at the direction Thomas' carriage was leaving, and made a firm note of this direction.

When the shadow of the carriage completely disappeared, these people came to the gate of Thomas' house.

At this time, the door of Thomas's house was firmly closed, and they were like thieves, standing in front of the door of Thomas's house, constantly looking in through the cracks in the door.

"What's the matter with these people? Judging from their appearance, these people seem to come from the East. How could these people from the East get mixed up with Thomas.

Thomas is a member of His Royal Highness, that is to say, these people have been mixed with His Royal Highness now. What are the identities of these people?They came here from the east for thousands of miles, what is their purpose? "

The leader saw the soldiers gathered in the yard through the crack of the door. These soldiers stood quietly in the yard, as straight as pine trees.

"Why are these people standing so neatly? It's so strange!" The leader muttered, with a strange expression on his face.

"Who's at the door?"

A voice sounded and came out from the door.

After hearing the voice, the people standing at the door hurriedly ran into the distance.

They had just left when a servant opened the door.

The servant came out of the room and looked around.

"Strange, just now, I clearly heard someone outside. What's going on?"

The servant looked out of the extremely empty door, his face full of doubts.

The servant walked back and closed the door.

At this time, the Thomas had already arrived outside Windsor Castle.

Windsor Castle is the place where the royal family lives, and the defense force is the most stringent place in the entire city of London.

Outside Windsor Castle is surrounded by a very wide and very deep moat.

On the walls of Windsor Castle, there are many soldiers standing. These soldiers are wearing very typical European plate armor. These plate armor are polished and shiny.

Although it is said that the current Charles I lost to the parliament, but after all, Charles I is still the king, and it is very normal to be able to arm these people.

"It's here now. In front of it is Windsor Castle. The king lives in Windsor Castle."

The carriage stopped outside the moat in front of Windsor Castle, Thomas got off the carriage, pointed to the Windsor Castle in front of him, and said to He Donglang who had just stepped off the carriage.

He Donglang stood beside Thomas. He looked at the Windsor Castle in front of him, and said to Thomas with an incredulous expression: "Your king lives here, and this is your palace?"

Although Windsor Castle can be said to be a very majestic building in the UK, it would be nothing more than that if it were placed in the east. What's more, as a place where a king lives, Windsor Castle is indeed a bit shabby in He Donglang's view.

"This is the palace where their king lives? Why does it look so shabby? It's not as good as the local rich people there. I really didn't expect the king of a country to live in this kind of building. There is a sense of pettiness all over his body." "He Donglang kept slandering in his heart, in He Donglang's view, this Windsor Castle is really too shabby.

Listening to He Donglang's voice, Thomas' face turned gloomy. Although he really wanted to refute, but the reality is here, no matter how much he refuted, it would be useless.

Thomas took a deep breath to calm down his mood, and said to He Donglang: "Your east is an empire that has been passed down for thousands of years. Where is your foundation? Of course we are not as good as you, but don't look at Windsor The castle is not very good for you, but it is still very good for us. In our area, there are few countries where the royal family lives more than us."

Thomas is telling the truth. Windsor Castle is indeed very good now. If you want to surpass Windsor Castle, at least you have to wait for Buckingham Palace to be built.

"Okay, don't say these words anymore, everyone follow me in, presumably His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time." Thomas said and walked towards Windsor Castle. Because there has been no war recently, the drawbridge above Windsor Castle was released. down.

Thomas walked across the drawbridge and came to the gate of the castle.

He Donglang, Wang Dongliang, the guards and the translators followed closely behind Thomas and walked towards the castle.

The soldiers standing on the wall naturally knew Thomas, and they looked at Thomas approaching, and opened the gate of the castle.

Thomas walked into the city gate, He Donglang, Wang Dongliang and the guards followed Thomas closely, and were about to walk into the castle, but just as He Donglang took two steps, three or four soldiers surrounded He Donglang stopped.