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As the name suggests, the white rainbow is a white rainbow across the sun, which was originally an atmospheric optical phenomenon, but in feudal China, it was considered a bad omen from heaven before a major change occurred. (If you like this book, please collect biquge.info) "Warring States Policy? Wei Ce Si once recorded that "Nie Zheng's assassin Han puppet is also, and Bai Hong runs through the sun." "And the Historical Records? Lu Zhonglian Zou Yang's Biography also has a record of "the righteousness of the former Jing Ke Mu Yandan, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the prince is afraid of it", so in March of the 36th year of the Yongli calendar, after the phenomenon of the white rainbow running through the sun over Anping, Dongning suddenly connected it with Shi Lang's army.

"It's ridiculous." Looking at the subordinates who looked worried because of the white rainbow, the muscles on Zheng Kezang's face couldn't help twitching, but he couldn't explain verbally to the hundreds of officials who didn't know what optics was, and he didn't have a prism to demonstrate for the crowd, so he could only grit his teeth and make concessions. "Well, Yu Zidang fasted for three days and prayed to the heavens."

The ministers were satisfied, but the business had just been involved, no, Zhang Xueyao, the deputy director of the Military Department and the general of the left vanguard, stood up and said: "Shisun, although Ye Ming of Xuanyi Town and Lin Liang of Shuishi Town have been transferred to Tamsui, but gold and iron ore are the lifeblood of this domain, and I also ask Shisun to transfer a competent person to preside over it. ”

Zheng Kezhang thought about it, this might be an opportunity, so he decided: "Let Lord He You and He go to preside." ”

The commander of the garrison was decided, but the problem was not solved: "The lack of fresh water and grain is not enough to supply thousands of slave laborers and more than a thousand troops. ”

"Yes." Zheng Kezhang would not disagree with the construction of the Military Affairs Department, but after nodding, his eyes looked at Zhang Riyao, the director of the Tax Department. "Zhang Qing, can the Japanese people in the chicken coop pay a part of the military rations?"

"Shisun, most of the Japanese descendants of the chicken coop are maritime merchants, and only women and children, the old and weak, stay in the tun to farm, and I am afraid that they will not be able to provide much military rations."

Zheng Kezang narrowed his eyes when he heard this, the Japanese people of the chicken coop were a very special group of people in Dongning, on the one hand, many of them joined the Ming and Zheng armies, including the Boy Scouts, and on the other hand, they were also the only maritime and merchant (retailer) combination in the whole of Dongning except for the Zheng family, which could provide a large amount of tax revenue for Ming Zheng, so many people within the Ming Zheng regime regarded it as an indispensable supporting force. However, as far as Zheng Kezhang himself was concerned, the existence of such an autonomous group was not a good thing, and the Chinese tradition made him unable to tolerate such a secession, so he had already decided that one day he would force the chicken coop side to submit to the direct rule of Ming Zheng. Of course, Zheng Kezang, who has a huge threat to the Qing court, cannot eradicate this "cancer" now, and he has to wait for the right opportunity.

"Then let's stop this matter for the time being," Zheng Kezhang said helplessly. "Yu will arrange for the Boy Scouts to transfer one"

Before Zheng Kezang's words were finished, a swordfish guard hurriedly ran in: "Shisun, just now Chen Shenzheng reported to the government, Chen Shenzheng suddenly fainted."

Zheng Kezhang stood up violently, and the Dongning courtiers in the hall were also shocked, and Chen Mengwei, the director of the Military Affairs Department, even stumbled and almost fell, and everyone couldn't help but speculate in their hearts, could it be that Bai Hongguanri really should be on Chen Yonghua's body?

But Zheng Kezhang didn't care about those superstitions, and hurriedly stepped off the throne: "Quick, drive the Chen Mansion, and in addition, pick up the lady."

When he arrived at Chen's Mansion, Zheng Kezhang saw Chen Mengqiu, who looked anxious, waiting for him outside, so he asked with a split face: "What's the matter, didn't you report it two days ago, is your father-in-law's health better?" Why did I faint again. ”

"Father, after eating a bowl of porridge this morning, I was in good spirits, and then I proposed to take a walk in the yard." Chen Mengqiu told what happened, Chen Yonghua asked to go out of the house for a walk, and he naturally couldn't help but agree, but something went wrong during the walk. "As a result, my father didn't know how to hear that it hadn't rained for more than a year, so he fainted in a hurry."

Zheng Kezhang understood, but what was the use of understanding, he could only hope that this was not a stroke caused by a transient ischemic attack, otherwise at this stage of medical care, this is a terminal illness: "What does the doctor say?" ”

"The doctor said that on the one hand, my father was poor in blood after lying down for a long time, and on the other hand, he was angry when he suddenly heard the bad news, and he induced fainting after two attacks. Chen Mengqiu said very methodically, but Chen Mengwei was anxious to run to Chen Yonghua's hospital room. "Big brother, the Imperial Doctor said to be quiet." Chen Mengqiu grabbed Chen Mengwei. "It's not urgent to come now, so let's wait for the results of the Taiyi injection."

Chen Mengwei was helpless, so he had to walk back and forth under the corridor, at this time Chen Mengqiu wanted to arrange Zheng Kezhang to rest, but Zheng Kezhang refused, he would rather stand outside as the son-in-law of the Chen family and wait for the news, rather than Chen Mengqiu to offer him as a vassal lord. When a few people were waiting under the corridor with solemn faces, Chen Xianqiao, who came to inquire, rushed over from Anping City.

Chen Xianqiao, who was in tears with tears in his eyes, saw a few people and immediately asked: "Big brother, second brother, how is Grandpa's body?" ”

"Delicate, the imperial doctor is still administering needles to my father-in-law in the middle." Zheng Kezhang replied for Chen Mengqiu, who was embarrassed. "You have to hold on, I believe that Uncle Yue should be fine." How could Chen Xianqiao be patient, at this time, the imperial doctor finally walked out, and when he saw Zheng Kezhang and Chen Xianqiao standing there, the imperial doctor knelt down all of a sudden. "No need to be polite," Zheng Kezhang asked with a quick wave of his hand. "How is Mr. Chen's illness?"

"The minister is incompetent." Before he finished speaking, Chen Xianqiao's body had softened, Zheng Kezang was shocked, hugged Chen Xianqiao, and when he was in a hurry, the imperial doctor called. "Minister, there is antler wine here (sniffing salt)"

Zheng Kezhang hurriedly snatched the vial handed over by the imperial doctor, opened it and shook it on the tip of Chen's slender nose, a smell of ammonia rushed up, and the stimulated Chen slender woke up faintly, Zheng Kezhang hurriedly explained to the imperial doctor: "Take care of Madame"

After such a twist and turn, when Zheng Kezhang walked into Chen Yonghua's room, Chen Mengwei and Chen Mengqiu were already kneeling in the room, Zheng Kezhang slowly walked into Chen Yonghua's sickbed, at this time Chen Yonghua had completely lost consciousness, only the occasional undulating chicken feathers between his mouth and nose proved that his body was still alive.

"Uncle Yue, it's too late." Zheng Kezhang sincerely held Chen Yonghua's hand, and heard a sudden trilling sound in Chen Yonghua's throat, Zheng Kezhang leaned over to listen, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, Zheng Kezhang sighed lightly. "Uncle Yue, your thoughts, Yu understands, rest assured, Yu will definitely protect this last land of the Han people, and Yu will definitely take the Han people to recover Shenzhou and drive away the demonic atmosphere." Zheng Kezhang paused. "You've worked hard all your life, now it's time to rest"

On March 17, the 37th year of Yongli, Chen Yonghua died of illness in Chengtianfu at the age of 48. After Chen Yonghua's death, Zheng Kezhang asked the Ming family to posthumously confer him with the titles of Tong'anbo, posthumously give him the titles of Prince Taifu, Ronglu Doctor, Zhuguo, etc., and also gave him the nickname Wenzheng, and decided to enjoy the Chengtianfu Confucian Temple

"Is Chen Fufu dead?" The news reached Penghu, and Liu Guoxuan, who was inspecting Penghu's defense, looked at the east in amazement. "The king has gone up, Fufu has also gone, counting Feng Xifan and Yang Xian, this generation of people has withered one after another"

"The marshal is now the only patriarch in the domain." Xiao Wu, the general of the four towns of the water division on the side, complimented him, but he didn't know that he was patting the horse's feet this time. "The descendants will surely become more and more trustworthy."

"Nobuyoge?" Liu Guoxuan sneered. "Now that the grandson's position is stable, there is no need for the old man, the minister who cares about his life, to help, the so-called trust is just to let the old man not have to stay in Anping City to make trouble." The people on the side looked at each other and didn't know how to respond, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, Liu Guoxuan seemed to be unaware of this, and just asked the person who sent the interrogation. "Is the grandson really adorned for three days to remember Fufu?" The messenger of the message replied, and Liu Guoxuan sighed. "If the three generations of the Zheng family can be treated unanimous and favorably, Fufu will be truly immortal in this life."

"It's just that I gave birth to a good daughter." Xiao Wu was still unaware of the so-called whiskers and horses. "If it weren't for the great marshal's mighty and powerful Qingqing, so that he would not dare to cross the Taiwan Strait lightly, otherwise how could Chen Yonghua be allowed to be at ease in the rear."

"That's it, don't say that again next time." Liu Guoxuan glared at Xiao Wu. "You have to have a conscience in life and everything, and it is true that you are not as good as the old man in the war and Fufu, but without him operating in Taiwan, where can he come from before the army to supply and lose, and he can't get this honor." Speaking of this, Liu Guoxuan seemed to be proud, pointing his finger to the sea in the west. "After defeating Shi Lang's cross-sea army, the old man didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to earn a greater honor."

"That is, if you defeat Shi Lang's 100,000 army, and then you can counterattack back to the mainland, not to mention the mourning after death, you will have to get a marquis's world title." Jianwei Town's Huang Liangji was also touting on the side. "It's good to get an earl or something, and it's good to glorify your ancestors."

"Is the Marquis remarkable?" Liu Guoxuan said lightly. "Can't the old man get a duke's reward?"

Everyone was frightened, you must know that Zheng Kezhang is still only a duke, could it be that Liu Guoxuan meant that he was preparing to return to Dongning to fight with Zheng Kezhang for the supreme power of Ming Zheng after defeating Shi Lang's army?

When everyone was suspicious, Liu Guoxuan chuckled: "If you go north to Jinling in the coming day, you will take all the south of the Yangtze River, and you will achieve the old grudge of the first king to recover the great tomorrow, not to mention the marquis, the duke, even if it is the prince, it is not impossible." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Wu, who had just failed to shoot the horse but was glared at by Liu Guoxuan, moved in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright

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