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Chapter 1255 Disputes, power tactics

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    "Most of the rebels were captured, and a few escaped into the mountains. Your Highness, this battle has been a great victory, but the next step is how to stabilize Java. I think we should find a leader, a leader who is loyal to the Ming Dynasty."

    Back on the ship, someone suggested that we immediately find a Javanese loyal to the Ming Dynasty to continue to rule here.

    "Whose territory do you think this is?"

    With one sentence, Zhu Zhanji asked the man to bow down and apologize, and then he said with bright eyes: "Java is unjust and the old port is uneasy. I have just seen the situation of the local natives and it is not optimistic. Ming Dynasty does not have the energy to clean up, so let  They take matters into their own hands.¡±

    This means that Java will kill each other.

    This is a bit cruel, but this is not a court, nor is it a Confucian school full of benevolence, justice and morality.

    Who dares to object?

    Zhu Zhanji's eyes swept across these people, and no one dared to look at him, let alone raise objections.

    This is the supreme imperial power, and even though some people say they are very merciful, when they find out that this matter will affect them, their expressions change again.

    This means that if the matter doesn¡¯t concern you, you won¡¯t be afraid of the big deal!

    Under Zhu Zhanji¡¯s gaze, no one dared to take the risk to stir up trouble.

    Hong Bao looked at Fang Xing. He knew that Fang Xing must have promoted this idea.

    After they dispersed, Hong Bao caught up with Fang Xing and asked, "Why did Ming take Java? This place is full of snakes and insects, and diseases are rampant. Even if Ming takes it, he will lose money!"

    ¡°Those immigrants don¡¯t have diseases!¡±

    "As long as you maintain good hygiene habits, pay attention to mosquitoes, and drink boiled water, the epidemic is not as terrible as you say. Otherwise, I will definitely stop Fang Zheng's southern expedition."

    "But Ming Dynasty was unable to immigrate here at this time."

    "so what?"

    Fang Xing said coldly: "Who wants to sympathize with them? You?"

    That look was cold, as if as long as Hong Bao dared to say yes, Fang Xing would not hesitate to use his influence to let him go to Xiaoling to guard the tomb of Emperor Taizu Gao.

    Hong Bao said expressionlessly: "No, our family does not sympathize with these natives, but we think that Ming Dynasty should not focus its efforts here."

    "Short-sighted! No wonder you can't compete with Wang Jinghong!"

    Fang Xing said disdainfully: "You want to go to sea, you want to prove yourself, all of this is correct, but you shouldn't use the future of the Ming Dynasty as a bargaining chip. You can't even think about raising bandits and respecting themselves! If it weren't for the observations along the way,  , prove that you are not a bandit, I will kill you now for all the merits!"

    Fang Xing¡¯s patience finally disappeared, disappearing under Hong Bao¡¯s repeated temptations.

    "I asked, in the fleet, the person who knows Java best is you. If Java is destroyed, you feel that you will no longer be able to fight back in the competition with Wang Jinghong, right?"

    Fang Xing peeled off Hong Bao¡¯s veil layer by layer, leaving him ashamed.

    "Our family is a prisoner. If it is no longer useful, where can we go back? What can we do back to Peking? The seats in the imperial city are full of people, do we still have to nod and bow to those younger generations? Dream!"

    Hong Bao's face was fierce and his eyes were cold: "Uncle Xinghe, you are Taisun's teacher and have outstanding military achievements. Naturally, you don't know the thoughts of people like ours. Our family has no selfish motives. We just want to use Java to wear down the old port and do good things."  Home is in the palm of Ming Dynasty."

    "You think of the Shi family too simply. Do you think Second Sister Shi is really loyal to Ming Dynasty? Our family tells you that as long as Ming Dynasty falls short, this old port will belong to others! By then, the Shi family will have taken advantage of the situation and collapsed.  If Java expands, Xinghebo will be a formidable enemy!"

    "Are you saying that my grandson and I are in trouble by raising tigers?"

    Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that the eunuch had fallen into a kind of paranoia.

    "Go back and think about it carefully. Don't get into trouble. If you continue like this, you will be greedy for profit!"

    This man has been obsessed with power, and his performance almost made Fang Xing think that he was a good eunuch.

    As expected, people all have two sides. On one side, Hong Bao is a decisive and decisive fleet deputy, but on the other side, he is not optimistic about his own future, so much so that he wants to point fingers at Java's policies.

    "Wang Jinghong is very good, Hong Bao is no match."

    In this regard, Zhu Zhanji is better than Fang Xing, and he points out the problem straight to the point.

    "I've known his thoughts for a long time, but it doesn't affect the overall situation, just let him do whatever he wants. Besides, this person has some merit, but he is a little obsessed with fame and fortune."

    Zhu Zhanji looked calm and said: "Don't worry about him, this kind of thinking is gone."?Yes.  In fact, every minister has selfish motives. It's just that some people can distinguish the priorities, while others can't. It's not surprising.  "

    "You are now a qualified prince, the rest is polishing."

    Fang Xing sighed and said, "I can't compare to you in this aspect, but there's no need to compare."

    Zhu Zhanji obviously did not take Hong Bao's matter to heart and said: "The Shi family does not need to worry. As long as the fleet comes every few years, no one dares to be rebellious. If the fleet cannot come, then there is no need."  Take care of it.¡±

    "A lot was seized."

    Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "There is gold and silver, especially those of the Fan people, who have many at home. But copper coins are a bit troublesome. The most are from the former Song Dynasty, and even from the former Tang Dynasty. There is no need to take these back, just give them to them directly."  Shi Jinqing also means the same thing."

    "The Fan people can become another class, and the followers of the Fan people can be established as a class and let them fight with the natives."

    The two of them discussed the future strategy for Java until dinner time. After dinner, they went to sleep.

    "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

    I don¡¯t know what time it was when Fang Xing suddenly woke up.  He sat up and took his coat to wipe the cold sweat on his face and body.

    Close your eyes, the dream is still clear.

    ?Bamboo spears, iron knives

    Fang Xing only felt tightness in his chest. He didn't change his underwear and went out with his coat on.

    The night here was not too cold, but Fang Xing still shivered when the sea breeze hit him, and his soaked underwear was cold.

    It was quiet in the camp. Fang Xing's footsteps alerted the patrol. Someone suddenly shouted: "Who? Uncle?"

    Fang Xing said: "I can't sleep and go out for a walk. Just mind your own business and don't wake others up."

    The flag officer leading the team stood at attention, and then continued to patrol the camp with his subordinates.

    The camp is not far from the shore and cannot be reached by the tide. If the enemy attacks, you can quickly get support from the ship.

    The surrounding fields were silent, except for the sound of the sea water lapping gently on the shore.

    Fang Xing walked to the fence and looked at the dark sea, feeling that he was the only one left in the world.

    "Can't sleep?"

    I don¡¯t know how long I stood there before Hong Bao¡¯s voice came from behind me.

    "Well, I had a nightmare."

    "Is it killing?"

    "Yes, but it's not my killing, it's someone else's."

    "Who was killed?"

    Hong Bao walked to Fang Xing¡¯s side, put his hands on the fence and asked.

    "Han people."

    Hong Bao said nonchalantly: "Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty is booming, but your dream is not effective."

    "Well, I hope it doesn't work."

    Fang Xing's head was a little dizzy, and he murmured: "They will search for the Han people all over the city, and use all tools to kill them. Women and children will be the worst offenders, and their heads will become something they show off. It will be a feast, harvest."  The Han people are a feast of wealth and life, what do you think we should do with this kind of people?¡±

    "Kill them all! Of course, kill them all!"

    Hong Bao¡¯s eyes were a little dull. He felt that his future was bleak and he could no longer compete with Zheng He and Wang Jinghong.

    "Yeah! I think it should be like this too, but we don't have enough manpower."

    Hong Bao was startled, tilted his head and said, "Are you talking about this?"

    Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's it."

    Fang Xing was chatting and laughing about the ups and downs. This made Hong Bao regret a little. He regretted that he had underestimated Fang Xing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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