Chapter 33 Spanish Marines?
"There are broken boats in the sea, and it seems that there are still people!" The observation post on the mast suddenly shouted loudly, and his hand pointed straight to the distance of the right side of the ship... Liang Pengfei heard the cry of the observation post. He raised his eyebrows and stepped on the height of the bow of the ship in two steps. He took the monocular from Lu Yuan's hand and looked up. Sure enough, on the dark sea in the distance, there was A few naked eye-recognizable fragments, and some figures raised their arms and waved feebly.
"Creep up and save people!" Liang Pengfei shouted loudly. The sailors immediately turned the rudder and drove the ship in the direction indicated by the observation post.
After the ship approached, Liang Pengfei saw the figure floating on the sea with a broken boat board. He couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be three Westerners, one of whom seemed to be unknown.
"Help!" The familiar Spanish makes Liang Pengfei have an ironic feeling. This trip to sea is because of the hostility of the Spanish governor, but now, the person he is going to save is a Spaniard. I have to say that the wonder of life is really unpredictable.
"Young master, are you a Spaniard? Shall we save it or not?" At this time, Lu Yuan walked to Liang Pengfei's side. Liang Pengfei smiled and said, "We are now merchant ships, not pirates. They are just the victims of three shipwrecks. Naturally, we have to save them."
Lu Yuan nodded and raised his hand. Several vigorous figures were like flying fish in the air, drawing a beautiful curve and plunged into the sea.
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When all three people were rescued from the ship, the one of them scratched out a huge white stupid head on the top door to make Liang Pengfei understand the identity of this guy: missionary, but now the missionary in his early fifties is being rescued by pirates from drowning.
And one of them was a female surname, but he was protected behind the only sober middle-aged man. He looked warily at the crowd around him with a pair of eyes. Seeing these strong sailors full of fierceness in his eyes, he intentionally or unintentionally protected the surname that was still lying on the ground in a coma. In front of the angry figure, it is like a anniver who wants to protect his conconion.
"Which of you knows Spanish? French? Or English?" This portrait is quite similar to that of the Spanish football superstar Raul, who was seen by Liang Pengfei in later generations, squeezed out a grateful smile and used three languages in a row to ask Liang Pengfei and others.
"White Scholar, talk to him in Spanish and see if you can do something." Liang Pengfei told Bai Shusheng beside him in Chinese. Although Bai Shusheng didn't understand why the young master said so, he still did it.
After asking, I learned that he was a Spanish lieutenant colonel named José García Márquez. They actually traveled a long way from the Roman Order to prepare for the Roman missionaries and nuns in Macau. He was a Spanish officer who was ordered to escort them to Macao. Unexpectedly, after the storm hit the reef, he struggled on the sea for a day and a night. The nun fainted because of physical weakness, and there was nothing serious.
Without listening to Bai Shusheng's translation, Liang Pengfei, who was proficient in several foreign languages, almost laughed out loud. This guy really regarded these people as fools. When did the Spanish officer serve as a bodyguard for the Roman court? If he claimed to be a Swiss mercenary, Liang Pengfei might believe his identity.
Of course, Liang Pengfei's face was not shown at all, but after listening to Bai Shusheng's translation with a puzzled face, he pretended to say, "We are the merchants of the Qing Dynasty. We are going to Luzon Island in the south to do business. If you want, we can carry You have a ride."
Bai Shusheng translated his Cantonese English to the Spanish officer again. Sure enough, the Spanish officer's face showed joy: "Thank God, this is great, Orientals. I am very grateful to your gentleman's behavior. When I arrive at Luzon Island, I will definitely ask the Governor of Luzon to pay you a rich reward. But now, the nun is so weak that she needs a room to rest.
"I can meet your requirements, monk, let them give up a room." Liang Pengfei turned around and gave a look at Monk Chen. After lowering his voice for a while, Monk Chen nodded intently and immediately went to arrange it.
At this time, after the missionary vomited a lot of seawater, he finally opened his eyes with difficulty. After Lieutenant Colonel Jose let him understand that the people around him were all Chinese, he said thank you in a strange tone of foreigners. Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be curious. You know that he knows Chinese these days. There are really few Chinese people.
Liang Pengfei didn't know until he inquired that there was a missionary in France named Kinnigley who came to China. He was a Chinese interpreter. He wrote a book "Western Chinese Confucianism" in 1626, which accurately recorded the pronunciation of Chinese characters with Latin pinyin letters for the first time. During his time in China, he met Han Yun, Wang Zheng and others, and with their help, he compiled China's first Latinized phonetic vocabulary on the basis of the Western book "The Miracle of Western Characters" written by Ricci and other missionaries.
And the Spanish missionary named Fernando Alonso learned Chinese through the Latinized pinyin dictionary in the missionary's hands, which made Liang Pengfei have to marvel at the Fernando's language talent.
After Fernando thanked Liang Pengfei and others for their rescue in his strange Chinese, he and Lieutenant Colonel Jose carefully carried the nun whose face was covered by blonde hair into the room prepared for them by Monk Chen.
Liang Pengfei followed him with ghosts and ghosts. Several times, he wanted to pick up the blonde hair that covered the nun's face to see what the Western girl looked like, but in front of the public, he was a little embarrassed to do it, so he had to give up resentfully.
"Young master, I think there is something wrong." Bai Shusheng looked at the two people who looked like ghosts and whispered to Liang Pengfei.
"Nonsense, a nun and a monk actually need a Spanish officer escort to Macao. This is simply bullshit. The nun and the missionary were in a coma just now, but the Spanish lieutenant colonel was only nervous about the nun. What does this mean? Either these two have an annihire, or they have an inside story. Liang Pengfei, who had a crooked mind, sucked his nose. Keep an eye on me. From now on, even if they fart, they have to tell me what they mean.
"..." Bai Shusheng rolled his eyes with a black face and nodded helplessly. After greeting two pirates who knew Spanish to come over and whisper, the three also walked down the deck.
"Young master, the origin of these three people seems to be a little unknown. We are going to Crab King Island now to take them on the road. Is this appropriate?" Lu Yuan frowned and made a suggestion.
Liang Pengfei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. This time, it is the Governor of Luzon of Spain who invaded my Crab King Island, so it's good to take them to Crab King Island. At that time, maybe the Spanish lieutenant colonel can still be useful. Before that, just look at them carefully and try to find out what's more All right."
Lu Yuan nodded silently and decided to follow Liang Pengfei's advice. Since these days, he also silently looked at everything the young master had done. He understood that the young master was no longer the young man who only knew how to do everything, and he had his own decision in his heart.
At dinner time, Bai Shusheng walked into Liang Pengfei's cabin and looked a little depressed: "Young master, the little ones have eavesdropped for a long time, but their conversation was too small, so they couldn't find anything useful."
Liang Pengfei, who was lying on the table and comparing the charts plundered from the Spaniards and the British last time, Liang Pengfei, who was making new charts according to his own memory, raised his head and said, "What did you hear?"
"The nun seemed to wake up not long after entering the cabin. The three of them seemed to be discussing something. They only heard something against the king's order, Her Royal Highness and so on. That's about it." Bai Shusheng frowned and tried his best to recall the message he had heard.
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PS: The first update has arrived. Let's take a look. History has changed under Master Liang's squinting eyes...
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