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His pride reached its peak when those boxes were opened and the sun shimmered silver.

Yang Rong saw the silver light all over the courtyard, and couldn't help but take a step forward, and said dizzily: "These are all from the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Chen Mo said proudly: "My lord, of course it's Da Ming!" ”

Zhu Zhanji was also a little out of shape, he hadn't seen so much silver, but how long had it been!

Under the frantic excavation of several large mountains of silver by slaves, the daily output is amazing.

Huang Jinlu said: "Your Highness, I only cared about mining ore before, so I didn't smelt much, if I wait for a month, the small guarantee can be eighty percent more." ”

Yang Rong's body shook, covered his forehead and said, "This official ...... The old man is dizzy, Dehua, go and call the doctor. ”

Fang Xing grabbed him and said with a smile: "My Lord Yang! It's only more than 400,000 taels here, and if the silver produced in a year is piled up here, then you really only the Lord of Yama can save it. ”

Fang Xing took out a small bottle, and after unscrewing the small lid, a pungent smell emanated.

Yang Rong looked at the green liquid in the small bottle, and forgot his dizziness for a while: "What is this?" ”

Fang Xing opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Crystal." ”

In fact, this is the magic medicine that turned Li Maofang into a eunuch - wind oil essence!

The wind oil essence smeared it on his temples, Yang Rong was in high spirits, snatched the bottle with his hand, and then said cheekily: "The old man's time is running out, such a good thing, let's let the old man go first!" ”

"Hey! Hurry up and count and pack them all! Then seal it, and give the account to the officer. ”

Yang Rong plunged into the silver pile, Zhu Zhanji was checking the antiques, and only Fang Xing was left with nothing to do.

In Penglai City, which has already taken some rudimentary shape, the archaeological discoveries of the emperor's tomb are still fermenting.

"Recently, many Yingzhou people took the initiative to find the government and took out the so-called evidence, saying that they are the descendants of the Tang people, which is annoying!"

Chen Jie said that he was annoyed, but his face was beaming.

"Whether it's true or not, the trend is always good."

Sanban also came, frowning.

"Uncle, little worry ......"

This is an official fan, Fang Xing soothed: "You follow Lord Chen well, Yingzhou, whoever comes in the future will have to listen to your suggestions, your status is as stable as Mount Tai!" ”

After waiting out, he muttered three times: "Mount Tai is in the mountain/east!" ”

……

After tidying up, a group of captives entered the city late one night, and then drove ox-carts and wheelbarrows towards the sea.

That night, the city was filled with cow barking, people panting, and footsteps.

The people of the city did not dare to go out under the order of the night curfew, but listened for a few hours.

In the early morning of the next day, the Ming army staged a ceremony to leave the city.

Unlike the previous military song, this time it was silent.

The gun was on the shoulder, and the bayonet flashed with a cold light behind the head.

The steps are neat and the face is solemn.

The people of Yingzhou on both sides couldn't help but be silent.

Where does the deterrent power of an army come from?

Weapons are one thing, but it's more about achievements!

The Ming army defeated Ashikaga Yoshinori in the first battle of Korea, and after landing, it was even more overwhelming, and no one could stop it.

This! It's the great military power of the Ming Dynasty!

This! It is the capital that the Ming Dynasty relies on to deter the four yi!

Most of those Yingzhou people were smiling, and a few were expressionless or hung their heads.

When he saw it on the side, he smiled and muttered: "Write them down, and the next batch will send their family to Daming to enjoy happiness." ”

Sanban now has a group of people under his command, all of whom eat official food. Their task is to monitor those who harbor the Japanese state, and if they find anything, they will record it, and when the Ming Dynasty needs it, they will arrest people.

……

There is nothing to see in the sea in spring, and Zhu Zhanji has been worried about his father, so he mostly discussed with Yang Rong in the cabin.

I'm tired of eating oysters and I've recently fallen in love with fishing.

Zhu Zhanji was probably also stuffy, and it didn't take long for him to come out to fish with Fang Xing, but his temper was obviously much more irritable, and the fishing rod was about to be cut off by him.

Fang Xing was also disinterested in being troubled by him, so he put away the fishing rod, leaned against the side of the boat and said, "Are you still worried about His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Zhu Zhanji said with a frown: "My father's habits for many years, the Chinese court officials have already been familiar with it, as long as there is something that cannot be solved, most of them will go around the bush to find the East Palace, and then my father will ...... Ay! ”

Fang Xing persuaded: "You have to know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been walking on thin ice, and has been almost deposed many times, if he alienates those civil officials, do you think that son will still be able to sit firmly?" ”

Fang Xing said a fact that everyone knows: Zhu Gaochi's biggest reliance is on two things.

The first is the identity of the eldest son!

And the second is to win the support of civil officials and literati!

Without these two things, Zhu Gaochi would have been driven down a long time ago!

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were scattered, "My father has endured it for many years, and I am afraid that he will ......"

"You're thinking too much."

Fang Xing felt that after Zhu Zhanji came out to fight a few times, he considered the problem too carefully.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will never complain!"

How could a person who is often in charge of the country not understand the emperor's thoughts?

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "My father is walking on thin ice, but I am obedient, and I won't tell you that the group of people who tend to attach themselves to my father in the DPRK are secretly dissatisfied with this, and even said something vaguely in front of my father. ”

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Is this really true?" ”

This is not a nonsense, if it is a mistake in judgment, it will have a very big impact on the future.

Zhu Zhanji lowered his head and thought for a while, "Brother Dehua, the junior brother has only told you about this matter. ”

Fang Xing understood, and said depressedly: "This year! What a fuck! In the future, when you go up, don't set up any emperor and grandson, and find your own guilt! ”

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "It's still early, maybe I can't wait for that day, and the little brother will be gone." ”

This baby is a little pessimistic about the future.

Fang Xing smiled: "How old are you?" King Han has withdrawn from the competition, and King Taiyin of Zhao was driven back to Beiping by His Majesty last time, and there must be no play! ”

Zhu Zhanji sighed slightly: "Brother Dehua, the young master has gone!" ”

"What?"

After Fang Xing was stunned, he closed his eyes, remembered the old monk with triangular eyes, and said sadly: "It's a pity! ”

As soon as he said goodbye, he really sent Yao Guangxiao away, Fang Xing shook his head: "Your Majesty will definitely be sad, right?" ”

As Zhu Di's old comrade-in-arms, Yao Guangxiao's death is a reminder to Zhu Di: You are also old, and your time is running out.

Zhu Zhanji snorted: "This is mentioned in the letter I received before I came out, the emperor's grandfather dropped out of the dynasty for two days, and people rushed to Beiping to assist Uncle Zhao in dealing with the aftermath." ”

"Are you worried about King Zhao?"

Fang Xing squinted and asked.

Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "A little, now that I think about it, Grandpa Huang felt that the young master was probably not good, so he ordered Uncle Zhao to accompany him, just to let him take care of the future." ”

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, it's okay!" King Zhao is not the material of the emperor! ”