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??Molong Bay is a memory that Hong Bao will never forget in his life. He will never forget it.
He thought of those turbulent waves and those terrifying strong winds
"Your Majesty, it's like a demonic realm."
The devil¡¯s realm is the realm of the devil.
Hong Bao¡¯s use of this to describe Shaolong Bay is quite appropriate.
"When I went there, I happened to encounter a storm. The fleet was almost unable to continue, so I prepared Later, when I left that sea area, I"
Hong Bao¡¯s face was full of horror brought by the memories, and gradually turned into peace.
"Later on the return trip, I was all ready and had a meal."
Hong Bao actually smiled, and then said: "It only took one meal, and when we went out again, the sea was actually sunny and windy"
Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing have both been to the sea, so they know the difficulty well.
Yang Rong could also imagine, but he was the calmest and asked: "Eunuch Hong, if they send out troops, how many will they have? How strong are they?"
Hong Bao was thinking about this problem when he returned. At this moment, he said with confidence: "Frank has the largest population, and Plantagenet and Lisbon have the most ships. But their ships can't compare with our ships, and their firearms are even more of a joke" "
Yang Rong frowned and said, "I'm asking about military strength"
Fang Xing, who had been silent, smiled and said: "As for the water route, unless they can defeat the Ming Dynasty's navy, they have to be prepared to go into the sea to feed the fish."
Yang Rong¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice: ¡°What I¡¯m talking about is the land route.¡±
¡°That¡¯s almost impossible, the price is too high.¡±
Fang Xing analyzed: "First of all, Frank will not act alone. If he wants to take action, he can only join forces, but this must first be negotiated by the three countries. Even if the negotiations are completed, the troops will not be too many by land, because they cannot guarantee that there will be more. supply."
Yang Rong nodded and said, "That makes it clear."
"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. I want to sort out the internal affairs of the Ming Dynasty in the past few years. If they know their interests, then they will be cautious in dealing with each other. If they don't know their interests"
Yang Rong stood up and said: "If they don't know what they are interested in, I will have to beat them to make them realize what they are interested in."
This is the minister Zhu Zhanji needs, so he said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work, please go back."
"Xinghe Bo will stay here for a while."
Fang Xing stopped, and after Yang Rong and Hong Bao left, Zhu Zhanji said: "Taishi is a formidable enemy, I"
He said contemptuously: "Those people are fools. Since they are determined to be opponents, they must plan. Act according to the opportunity. This is the way to run a country."
"Yang Rong is good, but he is slippery."
Zhu Zhanji stood high and looked far away, and the performance of all his ministers was in his eyes, and there was almost nothing to hide. Yang Rong is considered responsible, so he now feels that the choice to abandon Yang Shiqi and use Yang Rong was the right one.
¡°Just being alone makes him feel alert all the time.
There was a bit of coldness between his brows. Yang Rong's responsibility was more due to his position. If he didn't take the responsibility, the position of chief assistant would have to be replaced.
And others
The only thing he could be pleased about was that these people mentioned by Emperor Wen could still maintain relative stability in major matters, even if they had serious grievances in private.
Fang Xing knew that he was lonely, but he was helpless.
"Tessiecan't be friends."
Zhu Zhanji expressed his true thoughts, "We can hang it up for now, but I think they are not fools. They will probably become more and more impatient, and then they will either go to sea or join forces with Harry, a meat fan."
"At that timedo you think it was possible for Ming Dynasty to win the battle?"
"Of course." Fang Xing had to cheer Zhu Zhanji up: "Firearms and navy are our advantages. With these two advantages, as long as we don't make mistakes and make fewer mistakes, we will be unbeatable in the world!"
Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing seriously.
This is an important judgment based on the future direction of Ming Dynasty. Zhu Zhanji himself tends not to be friends with Taixi, and what he is looking for now is to predict the worst outcome.
Fang Xing nodded, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Ask someone to bring corn."
Speaking of corn, both of them felt much more relaxed. The eunuch who came in to change the tea felt the relaxed atmosphere, so he boldly looked up.
Then he saw two smiling faces.
"Do you still like to cry?"
Fang Xing was a little curious about the way the royal family raised children, but Zhang Shuhui felt bad that she had let down her friendship with the queen, soSo I don't want to leak too many secrets.
Zhu Zhanji thought of corn and Brother Yu at the same time. His brows furrowed slightly, then he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't cry much, Duanduan likes to coax him, so he's getting better."
"Duanduan is a good sister."
Duanduan and Wuyou are little sisters, and in Fang Xing¡¯s eyes they are almost as good as half a daughter. So when he mentioned her, there was inevitably some tenderness in his eyes, but Zhu Zhanji saw it.
He sighed slightly, then put Brother Yu aside for the time being, listening to the increasingly clear footsteps approaching outside.
The curtain was opened, and Zhu Zhanji whispered: "It's a little cold."
People outside immediately pulled up the curtains and waited until the air-conditioning in the room had gone out before coming in.
This is a nanny. Fang Xing watched with admiration as she came in holding the corn.
The fact that the curtains of the Nuan Pavilion were raised without the emperor's consent showed that there were already rules for caring for the corn, and Fang Xing estimated that they were mostly set by the Queen Mother.
"Father!"
It was already clear that the corn was calling people, and the nanny was very sensible and let go of the corn as soon as she came in, so the corn was able to run towards Zhu Zhanji.
This time he didn¡¯t run, but almost pounced.
Zhu Zhanji stood up from the chair immediately, leaned over, caught the corn, and sat back down holding him.
"Father, I'm hungry."
The stack of corns made people cry out that they were hungry, and Zhu Zhanji immediately asked people to get food, but Fang Xing felt that something was wrong.
According to Zhang Shuhui, Hu Shanxiang is very loving to his children, so how could Corn be brought here without breakfast?
"Father, my mother vomited, she vomited."
Corn¡¯s words revealed the answer to the mystery, and Zhu Zhanji looked at the nanny.
"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has looked at it and said it was a bit hot and asked the queen to use ice."
Zhu Zhanji nodded, then put the corn down and let him move freely.
Corn looked around, but Nuange was the place where the emperor dealt with affairs in his spare time and received his courtiers. There were no toys.
His eyes turned and finally saw Fang Xing.
He tilted his head slightly and looked at Fang Xing curiously.
Fang Xing placed his hands flat on his thighs, leaning over and looking at the corn with a smile.
Corn took a look at Zhu Zhanji, searching for the answer.
Zhu Zhanji ignored him and looked at his choice with a smile.
Corn had already forgotten about Fang Xing. He just looked at this man¡¯s friendly smile and shouted at him.
Fang Xing whispered: "What do you want to play, Your Highness?"
Corn is still young, but he is very sensitive to the word play. When he heard this, he shouted: "Hit, hit, hit! Hit!"
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s face was full of dark lines, and he felt that his son had a tendency to be violent.
Fang Xing smiled and asked Mammy, "His Highness said to beat, what to beat?"
Mammy said respectfully: "His Royal Highness listened to the story told by the empress. When he heard about bad people, His Highness would shout and beat him."
Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Zhanji, and then praised: "Your Highness has hated evil since he was a child. He is really extraordinary!"
Zhu Zhanji said with some embarrassment: "Well, it's not bad."
"An! An! Queen Mother, I want Queen Mother."
At this time, Corn was impatient and rushed to Grandma and shouted.
His expression was serious, and although his body was swaying a little, he refused to reach out and grab his mother to keep his balance.
Yi'an supported him and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you haven't had breakfast yet."
She glanced at Zhu Zhanji, but Zhu Zhanji gave no instructions.
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