"The eldest prince, it will take three months to pacify a country, but I'm afraid it will be difficult!" Wang Yin twisted his beard and said with some hesitation: "There is a mess in Annan, how to start, you have to touch it well." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Ping An was full of confidence, "Shiyue Gong, as the saying goes, there is no right to speak without investigation, such a big matter, in my father's face, do I dare to believe it?" ”

Ping'an often hung his father's words in the corners of his mouth, and he felt that he had time to collect his father's words and collect them into a book, ensuring that he could sell Confucius's Analects well. At least what Dad said can be understood, unlike Confucius, who is ambiguous and unreliable at all.

"What's the matter, the eldest prince has also worked Annan?"

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke!"

Heian really didn't lie, when he was in the Wa Kingdom, he once went to Tanegashima to take a look, and heard that the earliest iron cannon in the Wa Kingdom was brought by a shipwrecked Xiyi, Oda Nobunaga went there when he was young, and he mysteriously told Heian that it could bring good luck there.

Ping An rushed over, but he didn't meet the good luck, but he met a guy who was holding a wooden plank and drifted to the beach. Qi Anguo carried this unlucky guy back to his residence and found a doctor to treat him and recuperate his body.

After many days, they gradually learned that this person was from Annan, this person was called Mo Jinggong, and his uncle was the current emperor of the Mo Dynasty, called Mo Maoqia.

And his father, the first general of the Mo Dynasty, Mo Jingdian, the king of Qian, led his troops to the south many times, and defeated Houli's men and horses several times, and successively subdued a large territory. Since the establishment of the Mo Dynasty, the territory has been shrinking, and this is the only increase. The whole country regarded Mo Jingdian as a protective god and worshipped him.

The Mo dynasty obeyed King Qian's orders, including his imperial brother. If this momentum is maintained, Mo Chao may still have a little hope.

It's just that these are destined to be a dream, just over a year ago, Mo Jingdian led the army south, but was ambushed, a bullet pierced Mo Jingdian's left arm, due to the lead pellet deep into the flesh, poisoning, blood loss, plus fright, Mo Jingdian couldn't afford to fall ill, and died within a few months.

The backbone of the main heart fell, the Mo Dynasty almost collapsed, the monarch and the ministers re-set off the fight, some people want to fight, some people want to surrender, the trouble is inexorable, the result of the continuous civil strife is that the Hou Li Dynasty took advantage of the weakness, the land originally seized was lost again, and the whole country was in turmoil.

As Mo Jingdian's son, Mo Jinggong didn't want to see the country fall, but he had no choice, and he happened to hear that the Ming Dynasty had convened a feudal alliance to discuss the matter of dealing with Xiyi.

Mo Jinggong was overjoyed, found the imperial uncle, and asked to ask the Celestial Empire for help immediately. I don't know that Mo Chao is up and down, and he doesn't agree.

They said that for 2,000 years, the Central Plains Dynasty has been constantly invading Annam, and if we collude with the Ming Dynasty and borrow troops to quell the chaos, it will only make the people of Annam scorn us more, and the Ming Dynasty is not at ease, and it will force the country to open up, and we must not lead the wolf into the house......

These sour clans and foolish ministers disappointed Mo Jinggong.

Are you blind, the fire gun that shot Mo Jingdian came from Xiyi, Hou Li has colluded with Xiyi, if Mo Chao doesn't find a strong backer, do you want to see the country die?

In anger, Mo Jinggong went to sea with three small ships, wanting to go north to Daming and ask for assistance.

But I caught up with the bad luck, and I stuffed my teeth with cold water.

He encountered a storm on the way, the mast blew off, two of the three ships sank, his ship deviated from the course and drifted in the direction of the Wa Kingdom, almost five days of things, hunger and thirst, almost died, fortunately met Ping An and they saved Mo Jinggong.

At the beginning, Mo Jinggong didn't know their identities very well, and he didn't dare to talk much, so he could only pretend not to understand, and then they wanted to go back to the Ming Dynasty, Mo Jinggong was overjoyed, told him about his situation, and prayed for help from Ping'an, to be able to see the big people in the Ming court, and ask for help.

The first thought in Heian's three minds was Oda Nobunaga's words, which really brought good luck!

After taking Mo Jinggong to Daming, Ping An asked the monkey to find a few businessmen from Annan, not to mention, he made a mess of Annan's situation.

"Shiyuegong, I don't dare to do porcelain work without diamonds, since I dare to come down, I can surprise my father!"

Wang Yin laughed, "Don't talk about adults, the old man is also surprised, the eldest prince has a splendid heart and is thoughtful, which is really admirable!" ”

"That's not it, you don't have any real skills, are you worthy of being a descendant of the Tang family?"

Ping An is capable and strong, and a little conceited, Wang Yin nodded secretly, really like Tang Yi more than ten years ago. Since serving as the first assistant, Tang Yi has become more and more stable and safe, and he likes everything to come naturally, lacking a spirit of forging ahead.

It seems that it is a good choice to choose to follow the eldest son.

They had a smooth journey, and it only took more than 20 days to arrive at Haiphong Port, and the news of Mo Jinggong's return was like a bomb that fell on Mo Chao.

When the common people heard the news, thousands of people quickly gathered at the port, and they shouted loudly, burst into tears, and wept profusely.

"As for it, is that waste snack a savior?" Ping An said disdainfully.

Wang Yin asked a translator a few questions, and then said: "The eldest prince, this is the case, the Mo Dynasty has just suffered a fiasco, and Hou Li's soldiers and horses are about to enter Shenglong City, and now the emperor of the Mo Dynasty is ready to abdicate the throne, hand over the throne to his son, and then lead the army to recruit in person." ”

"Oh, it's still a bit backbone, do you have a good chance of winning?"

"Of course it's not big." Wang Yin said with a smile: "If there is a chance of victory, the people of the Mo Dynasty will not be so panicked, Mo Jinggong is Mo Jingdian's son after all, everyone has high hopes, hoping that he can be like his father, defeat the soldiers and horses of the Hou Li Zheng clan, and turn the tide." ”

I see, the eyes of peace are bright and bright.

Dad has long taught that doing colonial business is to make a fortune, and the more difficult it is, the richer the oil and water, and robbing while the fire is burning will always be their criterion.

It looks like God has given you a chance to get rich, well, it's great!

"Shiyuegong, how do you say we should start and bite down on the flesh?"

Wang Yin smiled faintly, "The eldest prince, from the Tang Dynasty to my Ming Dynasty, I have repeatedly conquered Annan, but unfortunately I have not gained a firm foothold, and I have gained and lost. The old man just looked out from the wharf, the land in Annam is flat and fertile, and the rain is abundant, if he can keep it for himself, he can supply at least one or two provinces of grain! ”

Wang Yin didn't tell a lie, the population of the monkeys in later generations was close to 100 million, and the food was still self-sufficient, and at present, the Annam Mo Dynasty and the Hou Li Dynasty combined, there were less than five million people, as long as it was properly managed, the Red River Plain, plus the Mekong Delta in the south, was enough to feed one or two million people!

At present, although Daming has taken Luzon and Dongfan, the Xiaoice period has become more and more intense, and the production of Jiubian and Liaodong has been seriously reduced, so it has to reduce taxes and encourage the people to raise cattle and sheep to tide over the crisis.

Sooner or later, there will be a day when there will be not enough food to eat, and the day will not be too long.

The land in Annan is intensively cultivated, and when I get it in my hands, I can use it immediately, how can Wang Yin not salivate!

"Big young master, no matter what, you have to get the land."

Ping An bared his white teeth and nodded happily.

"Don't worry, I'm in for this."

They waited in the boat for a long time before Mo Jinggong came to greet them, and he saluted respectfully.

"The pavilion is ready."

Ping'an snorted at him, pinched the corner of his eye, and said with great disdain: "I have sent the little prince back, we should also go back, you are a big hero, a big hero, just waiting for you to lead the army, put down the Houli rebel thief, and Song Kai will return to the court." ”

After finishing speaking, Ping An got up and waved his hand, and gave the order to go down, immediately replenish fresh water and food, and prepare to return.

Seeing that they were leaving, Mo Jinggong was scared half to death. He knew in his heart how much he was capable, and he also knew some information along the way, this fifteen or sixteen-year-old young boy was not an ordinary person, and Mo Chao's life and death were all in his thoughts.

In a hurry, Mo Jinggong's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, and in a hurry, he couldn't even speak Chinese, only wah-la-wah, and his head was sweating.

The interpreter hurriedly translated on the side, Mo Jinggong used the most humble tone, praying for peace to be able to assist Mo Chao and save his country, and the tone was so humble that Wang Yin had goosebumps.

"The eldest prince, the emperor of the Mo Dynasty is a vassal officially canonized by my Ming Dynasty, and it seems that he should help."

Ping An glared at him, "The imperial court is the imperial court, and our Beiyang Company is a company, how can it be mixed up, how much does it cost to fight for them, and how many people will die?" How do we explain to the families of the soldiers? Who pays the pension? ”

Ping'an's question was like a series of cannons, which seemed to be addressed to Wang Yin, but in fact it was addressed to Mo Jinggong.

"Xiao Wang is willing to come out, let's go out!"

It's pretty good!

Ping An smiled secretly in his heart, "Little Lord Mo, since this is the case, how much food can you give?" ”

Mo Jing thought for a moment and stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand taels? Inevitably, there are too few! Ping An dismissed.

Mo Jinggong grinned bitterly, "Yes, it's 20,000 taels of silver." ”

"Sending a meal?" Ping'an's eyes widened angrily.

"Also, there are 100,000 stone of grain!"

"Phew!"

Ping'an spat fiercely, "I think you are still waiting to be slaves of the country!" "Young Master Tang has no interest at all, and he turned around and was about to leave.

Mo Jinggong saw that Wang Yin was old and very kind, and seemed to be easier to talk than the younger one, so he hurriedly nodded at him again, and made a gesture.

"The old man sees that Annan is quite prosperous, the soil is fertile and the water is beautiful, the fields are even strange, and the population is not in the minority, how can he be so poor and weak, does the little prince know the reason?"

Mo Jinggong looked embarrassed, so he had to whisper: "It's not that my dynasty has no money, but it's all in the hands of the clan, when my father was alive, he won many battles, and they were willing to go out to get money and food, but as soon as his father died, they saw that the chances of victory were not great, and they all wanted to protect their strength......"

Dare to love Mo Dynasty and Daming are a bit similar, both of them are weak in the court and strong in the local area.

Ping An rushed in front of Mo Jinggong and said rudely: "Little prince, if you want to keep your country, there is only one way, it depends on whether you dare to do it!" (To be continued.) )