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Zheng He came back. When he saw the new fleet, he asked who would lead the fleet.
After learning that Fang Xing was leading the army, Zheng He's expression remained as usual. He just asked people not to disturb him, and then stayed alone in the room not knowing what he was doing.
Zheng He doesn¡¯t take a nap, so it¡¯s a bit strange to be bored in the room at noon.
As a veteran of the fleet, Wang Jinghong went to knock on the door.
"who?"
Zheng He¡¯s voice sounded a little deep, Wang Jinghong responded, and then opened the door.
The light in the room was not very good. Zheng He was sitting on a chair. When he saw him coming in, he asked, "Is your Majesty dissatisfied with us?"
Wang Jinghong closed the door with his backhand, then went over to sit next to him and said: "His Royal Highness the King of Han came out to see overseas. This was to plan for the future vassal fiefdom. And Uncle Xinghe asked him but he didn't say anything, but since he If you bring a firearms soldier from Qianhusuo, he must be here to see blood. Father-in-law, are you worried about this?"
Zheng He's eyes were melancholy and he whispered: "Uncle Xinghe is killing. Wherever he goes, there is killing. Your Majesty suddenly sent him to chase him. This is a change in overseas plans. I'm afraid I'm afraid There¡¯s blood!¡±
Zheng He rubbed his eyes, then touched the gray hair on his temples and said sadly: "Overseas, they have always expressed comfort. When Emperor Wen was just thinking about expanding the influence of the Ming Dynasty, he also made money through trade to support the Northern Expedition and various projects. The late emperor There is some aversion to going to sea, but the present His Majesty is completely different from the late Emperor"
Wang Jinghong looked at Zheng He's old state and felt sad, and said: "Your Majesty is sharp and wants to conquer a large territory for the Ming Dynasty. Father-in-law, don't worry, Uncle Xinghe will not suffer."
Zheng He breathed out a breath and said: "Yes! Are we just getting old? Yes, we are getting old, and we just want to maintain the current situation. His Majesty probably understood this, so he sent Xing Hebo. "
Wang Jinghong comforted him and said, "Eunuch, if His Majesty wants to replace us, it's just a matter of direct decree, but isn't it possible? So please relax, we have to set off next!"
Zheng He picked up the tea cup and drank a cup of cold tea slowly. After a while, his stomach began to growl.
"Huh? It's cold!"
Zheng He was at sea all year round and had some gastrointestinal problems. He would feel uncomfortable after eating raw or cold food. He rubbed his belly and said: "The most troublesome thing is His Highness the King of Han. If he loses his temper, no one can control it. But Xing Hebo is on good terms with him. Please pay more attention when the time comes. If His Highness the King of Han makes a fuss, please call Xing." He Bo went to comfort him."
The day after Zheng He arrived at Taiping Port, Fang Xing returned with several ships.
Zheng He's face was a little pale. As soon as he saw Fang Xing, he asked, "Mr. Zheng is not feeling well?"
Zhu Gaoxu didn't like this kind of greeting, so he went straight to his place and asked someone to prepare hot water for a bath. His feet were completely stuck to his socks and he couldn't take them off, so he had to soak them in hot water.
"Our family just has gastrointestinal discomfort, Uncle Xinghe, that's"
Those Japanese pirate prisoners were brought over at this moment. Fang Xing said: "We just wiped out this gang of Japanese pirates in Xiaoliuqiu who came to avoid trouble. Mr. Zheng can take care of these prisoners himself. If there is no use for them, just speak directly and let people Chop it."
Zheng He observed his words and felt that Fang Xing had no intention of seizing power, so he smiled and said: "It happens that the dock here needs to be renovated. These people can be regarded as laborers. Our family will arrange it later."
Fang Xing knew that Zheng He would be a little sensitive if he chased him, so he handed over his hand and said, "Fang will take a rest. If the time comes, just listen to Duke Zheng's arrangements."
These words gave him enough face, but Zheng He asked: "Where do you want to go?"
"As far as the sky."
Fang Xing¡¯s words made Zheng He half relieved, but he had to ask about the other half, otherwise he would not be able to sleep peacefully.
"Want to kill?"
Fang Xing didn¡¯t expect Zheng He to ask this. He smiled and said, ¡°You are Xuanwei, and I am Xuanwei.¡±
Zheng He was not surprised by the answer. He nodded and said, "The area within Malacca will be left to you. Our family will explore all the way there."
This is a compromise plan, everyone is happy.
If two groups of people are together, sooner or later they will get into trouble because of their different ideas. Although Zheng He was a veteran, Fang Xing was sent from behind by the emperor, and there was also the King of Han who was not stingy in his side.
"ah¡¡"
The two stood still, looking at the barracks in front of them on the right, when a roar came from the side.
"This is the palaceThe sound of ?? "
"ah¡¡"
The second scream came. Fang Xing nodded and said, "His Royal Highness's feet are rotten and stuck to his socks. He is probably taking off his socks."
"Zheng He's nose was twitching, and there were people with rotten feet on the boat. Once those people get close, you will smell a bad smell.
Zheng He bravely entered the barracks with Fang Xing. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhu Gaoxu sitting on a chair with a wooden basin in front of him.
The tub was steaming hot, but Zhu Gaoxu's feet were resting on the edge of the tub, and blood was flowing down the tub. His bodyguard stood beside him with a troubled look on his face, apparently numb from the brutal foot washing.
Fang Xing glanced at the sock that was thrown aside. The sock had been turned inside out, and he could see a piece of skin in the gray and black, blood-stained human skin.
The room was filled with the smell of stench and blood. Zhu Gaoxu turned his head and frowned: "What the hell, you are not allowed to wash your feet on the ship. Zheng He, do your feet stink?"
Zheng He said awkwardly: "Your Highness, on boardthe little water left after washing your face can be used to rub your feet."
A small amount of water, after washing your face, most of it was absorbed by the towel, and the remaining bit
Zhu Gaoxu looked at his big hands and felt that the little water was not enough to rub them.
"Call the doctor."
Fang Xing casually ordered, and Chang Jianxun, who was behind him, responded and went out. Zhu Gaoxu scolded: "Even with big injuries, you have to call the doctor to come back."
Fang Xing shook his head: "Your Highness, if the wound is filled with pus on the ship, it could kill someone. Chang Jianxun, go quickly."
Chang Jianxun hesitated for a moment, Fang Xing frowned and said, "The sole of your foot is peeled off, can you still walk?"
Chang Jianxun ran away quickly when he saw the anger on Zhu Gaoxu's face.
It didn¡¯t take long for the doctor to come. He didn¡¯t mind the smell, so he washed Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s feet himself, then got some ointment to put on it, and bandaged it. He said no force was allowed and it would be good for a month.
But who is Zhu Gaoxu?
If he is not allowed to exert force on this foot for a month, he might as well commit suicide with a knife.
After becoming a doctor, Zhu Gaoxu asked someone to get a walking stick, and then invited Fang Xing to go out for a walk.
There was nothing to see in the camp. The sergeants and sailors had nothing to do. They were just chatting and making noise in the camp.
When Zhu Gaoxu saw someone wrestling, he was eager to give it a try, but he felt a little frustrated just looking at his crutch.
"When can I leave?"
With tens of thousands of people here, it costs a lot of money for people to eat horse chews. The earlier they set sail, the earlier they can return.
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The fleet left Taiping Port on a deserted morning. On the ship, Zheng He bowed his hands devoutly to the Tianfei Palace on Nanshan Mountain, then turned around and said: "Let's set off!"
After untying the mooring rope and weighing the anchor, the fleet slowly left the anchorage. The officials seeing off the ship on the shore breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Zhu Gaoxu's foot was injured, so he began to torment people while he was calm. Zheng He and others stayed away, but Fang Xing was acquainted with everyone, so he couldn't control his temper. In the end, the local magistrate was called in, and he had to tell him about the local situation every day. He also made serious suggestions, which almost drove these magistrates crazy for a while.
"The God of Plague has gone! Good thing, everyone, I have organized a banquet, so today is a relaxing day."
"Okay, I can finally have a good sleep, let's go together!"
Several officials puffed up their sleeves and walked back side by side, laughing all the way. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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