But even so, the nearly two-month cold voyage still caused 69 people to die in the cold, and countless people were frostbite.

When the fleet landed on the West Coast, most of the frostbite were recovered.

The warm and warm sun has become the best medicine.

"From now on, this place is a copy of the Ming Dynasty!"

The moment Fang Shiyu stepped onto the land, he took a deep breath of the air from the New World.

"Sir, what is a copy of the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Zhi looked question marks.

"You can understand the meaning of the Royal Back Garden."

Fang Shiyu rolled her eyes and explained.

"Remember this route carefully. Every inch along the coast must be under the control of our Ming Dynasty. As for the mainland, I don't need to worry about it for the time being!"

"This route surrounded North Korea and Ryukyu, and now there is such a vast new continent. The people of Ming Dynasty no longer have to worry about no living space and means of production."

Fang Shiyu was full of complacent. Not to mention that Lao Zhu's descendants have tens of millions, even if you add zero, it will be enough to live!

Is Siberia's strategic significance?

Of course, it is very important. The entire Siberia not only has rich natural gas reserves, but also countless mineral resources.

But these resources in Siberia are completely useless compared to the strategic significance of the coastline!

What Fang Shiyu wanted was not the chief of the Tartars, nor was he prepared to make the Ming Dynasty an emirate. If there was only one Ming Dynasty in the world, it would be so boring!

Play with yourself and your left and right hands?

Cut your own leeks?

"Sir, should we erect a monument here, write a biography or something, and give this place a name?"

Seeing Fang Shiyu being stunned, Zhu Quan couldn't help but ask.

"Boy has made progress! This proposal is good, so it should be named! This place is nearly ten thousand miles away from the Ming Dynasty, and it is even more difficult and dangerous to sail from the sea to this point."

Fang Shiyu nodded, looked at Zhu Quan with admiration, and then turned to look at Zhu Gaochi.

"Little fat man, tell me?"

Fang Shiyu put her waist on her face and looked at Zhu Gaochi.

"Master, according to my opinion, we set out from Yingtian. Although the general direction along the way is the north, our ultimate goal is still in the east!"

"This new continent is located in the east of the Ming Dynasty. It is said in the Shanhai Jing that Dongsheng Shenzhou is also called Vitihazhou, and is one of the four continents of the Shanhai Jing."

"So if I want to say, let's give it the name of Dongsheng Shenzhou, or Dongpitihazhou. Master, what do you think?"

When Zhu Gaochi saw Fang Shiyu giving him the right to naming, he immediately thought about it with a serious look on his face, and then he returned respectfully.

Zhu Quan patted Zhu Gaochi on the head.

Zhu Zhi patted Zhu Gaochi on the shoulder.

Both of them expressed satisfaction with Zhu Gaochi's answer.

The three of them looked at Fang Shiyu together.

Although we are all royal children, the final decision is still in your hands!

"If this place was named Dongsheng Shenzhou, how should the Ming Dynasty call it?"

Fang Shiyu asked with a smile.

"Master, this is not a problem we should worry about. There are four states in the Shanhai Jing, and we are heading eastward. If we become serious, it should be called Shenzhou."

"From the Ming Dynasty, we headed north all the way, we knew that the extremely cold land we had before, and after the unification, we could be named Middle-earth China!"

"There are many islands in the south and the climate is suitable. They can be called Nanba Continent. It is said that most of the West are satisfied with red hair. We can call it Xiniu Hezhou."

"Master, what do you think?"

Zhu Gaochi was also very satisfied with his answer, and immediately looked at Fang Shiyu with a proud look on his face and asked.

Fang Shiyu nodded in appreciation and said with a smile: "Not bad! Not bad! From today on, we will call him Dongsheng Shenzhou in this continent!"

"The Southern Continent, the Eastern Continent, the Central Continent, the Western Continent, and the Northern Continent, and then we will live together! Our Ming Dynasty is in the Central Continent and belongs to the world, which is wonderful!"

Fang Shiyu immediately made the decision and decided.

Later generations said that these names came from Buddhism. In fact, the Shanhai Sutra had long divided the world into four continents. These names sound extremely domineering, at least much better than the bullshit Asia, Europe, North and American states!

"All you say, it's all the names of continents. Isn't the name of the land in front of you still not?"

Zhu Ziyi also came over and asked curiously.

"It's not easy to choose at this time. The names of China are basically named after mountains, rivers, and we'd better take a look first, so there's no need to worry anyway.

Fang Shiyu glanced at Zhu Ziyi in a doting way, and Zhu Ziyi gave him a coquettish look.

The naming of China talks about the trend of mountains, rivers and rivers. Even the division of administrative regions is based on this standard. Unlike those barbarian tribes, they use a small ruler to draw a painting, and measure it, and it will be done.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that one place of land and water nourishes another place of people.

"By the way, can the surveying and mapping person be sent out?"

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Shiyu asked immediately.

"Sir, don't worry about my business. I'll send it out as soon as I got off the boat. Even the scouts, I sent out dozens of them, but the horses were frozen to death, so the speed may be much slower."

Zhu Zhi returned immediately.

"That's okay. Dongsheng Shenzhou's products are extremely rich. There are horses here! Let's find the natives here first and see where there are waters so that we can stay."

"By the way, remember! Our purpose is to gain insight, not to burn, kill, loot."

"The residents here are basically all the survivors of the Shang Dynasty who lived here in China two thousand years ago. Although they are extremely backward and not as devastating as our Ming culture, we cannot do anything about burning, killing, looting."

"We must treat people with courtesy and conquer people with virtue. If the remnants of the Shang Dynasty are considered to be our descendants of Yan and Huang. We must not be reckless, invade at will, and even more so, we cannot massacre at will! Remember?"

"Remember!"

Zhu Zhi, Zhu Quan and Zhu Gaochi took the lead, and the remaining soldiers also nodded.

"First unload all available materials on the fleet, such as food, and send people to gather the residents here to help us build the city."

Seeing everyone nodding, Fang Shiyu began to order.

"You can trade with local residents freely, but remember one thing! All gunpowder! All bows and arrows! All firearms! All armor! They are strategic materials, and all strategic materials are not allowed to trade! You can do whatever you want!"

The soldiers immediately took the order, scattered everywhere, and each performed his duties.

......

At night.

Fang Shiyu could only live in the tent temporarily. After being tired for so long, he quickly became drowsy.

Zhu Ziyi led Zhu Gaochi and slowly came outside Fang Shiyu's tent.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Fang Shiyu was awakened by the sound of footsteps.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Zhu Ziyi and Zhu Gaochi, and I was stunned.

"What are you here to do?"

"The ancestors, the soldiers found the residences of dozens of Shang survivors, and now they have brought them all here. But we don't understand what they said at all. They are just talking to each other and playing the piano to the cow!"

Zhu Gaochi said with a sad face.

"I don't understand a word? Teach them to speak our language!"

Fang Shiyu looked question-marked.

"I have started teaching, but it is difficult to communicate effectively in a short period of time."

Zhu Gaochi shrugged, looking helpless.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time to waste. Now it's almost 22 years old in Hongwu!"

"It will take a year to go back, change shifts day and night, ask them to help build cities during the day, and send people to teach them our language at night!"

"By the way, don't be hungry for them!"

"Also, I have a picture here. You can use it to find their chief. Once someone knows the objects in the picture, they will immediately go and find them."

Fang Shiyu handed the picture in his hand to Zhu Gaochi, and the picture was painted on it was like peanuts. Although Fang Shiyu's painting skills were not good, it was not a problem to identify it.

This was the thing that Lao Zhu had promised to bring back, so he naturally had to be the first to find it.

Language communication is difficult, but there should be no obstacles in drawing!

Zhu Gaochi took the picture and immediately took the order and walked out to find the chief of the remnants of the Shang Dynasty to see if anyone knew this thing.

Inside the battalion commander, Fang Shiyu raised his head and looked at Zhu Ziyi.

"Do you have something to do?"

Fang Shiyu asked slowly.
To be continued...