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    The autumn water is vast, and the heart is desolate.

    Of course Fang Xing would not have this emotion. Just listening to Wang He reciting sour poems behind him, he felt that his mood was inexplicably worse.

    At this time, he was already on the sea, and the treasure ship under his feet was cutting through the waves.

    Wang He behind him finally stopped trying to appeal to the great poet and whispered: "Uncle Xinghe, Your Majesty is about to get angry, otherwise how could he suddenly change his tune?"

    Fang Xing ignored him, and Wang He continued to chatter: "Zheng He went to sea to express his condolences, but when we go out, it must be to express his power! His Majesty's attitude suddenly changed. It seems that someone is causing trouble."

    Zhu Zhanji didn¡¯t give Fang Xing time to get to the bottom of the matter, so he let him stay at home for one more day, and then took Wu Yue¡¯s troops out.

    Fang Xing thought about a lot these days on the ship, and finally he thought about the Queen Mother.

    This matter was Yu Jia¡¯s secret signal: His Majesty went to the Queen Mother¡¯s palace and two pregnant women. When he came back, his mood worsened, and then he made this decree.

    Hu Shanxiang and Sun naturally could not make Zhu Zhanji change his strategy, so the only one who could have a huge influence on Zhu Zhanji was the Queen Mother.

    What on earth is going on?

    Fang Xing wished he could rush back to the capital and then open Zhu Zhanji's head to see if the man was twitching.

    The Queen Mother is well versed in the ways of blessing and misfortune, and believes in cherishing blessings. Zhu Zhanji and Hu Shanxiang can be called filial piety. What else can she be dissatisfied with?

    "time to eat!"

    Fang Xing stood up and turned around to see Wang He lowering his head and mumbling something, so he asked, "Are you going on a diet today?"

    Wang He patted his belly and said with a sad face: "We went to the kitchen this morning and saw that the cook was making bacon. They threw the bacon into the pot to cook, and then vomited!"

    Wang He retched, and Fang Xing smiled and said, "Didn't you just let loose the maggots? It's not a big deal, the maggots are meat too, so they're gone."

    Wang He shook his head and stayed on the deck.

    The sea breeze was a bit cold, and the sailors on the deck began to change shifts. The ones who were replaced were cursing and resting on the edge. Two sailors were sent to get meals.

    A short and stocky sailor sat on the deck and cursed: "The wind is blowing wildly, and the ship is getting more and more difficult to maneuver. If we don't hurry up, we will have to wait to eat Eunuch Zheng's fleet when we get to Taiping Port."  Shit!"

    A sailor lay casually on the deck and muttered sideways: "Never mind it, we can go sailing alone when the time comes."

    Fang Xing and Fu Xian were dining together. Today¡¯s dish included meat and marinated meat.

    Fang Xing ate it without changing his expression, Fu Xian was even more confused, and no one paid any attention to the holes.

    "Uncle, once we come out this time, the Ming Dynasty's sea territory will be empty."

    Zheng He took away the huge fleet, and Fu Xian's fleet, as the last defense force in the Ming Dynasty, was also pulled out by Fang Xing.

    At this time, there were only a few small boats left in the Ming Dynasty, which could be said to be undefended.

    Fu Xian randomly wiped his beard and mouth with the back of his hand, burped, then picked up a bowl of bean sprout soup and drank it all in one gulp, then sighed with satisfaction.

    Fang Xing slowly drank the astringent bean sprout soup. When he saw many people squatting on the ground eating, he stood up and said, "Let's go up."

    As soon as the two of them went out, their original position was immediately occupied.

    A sailor picked up the bean sprout soup that Fang Xing had not finished. He drank it in two mouthfuls, and then hurriedly dug the rice, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

    The daily supply of the fleet is fixed, and with the interruption of shore supply, the supply will be further compressed, so food is precious.

    On the vast sea, anyone who wastes food should be struck by lightning.

    So when Fang Xing walked to the deck, he heard a thunderclap.

    Boom!

    Fang Xing shrank his neck and looked a little anxious as he watched the fleet move forward slowly.

    A gust of wind blew by at an angle, and the treasure ship suddenly swayed a few times.

    Fu Xian gave Fang Xing a hand, and then said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, uncle, the wind won't last long."

    The fleet swayed for a while, and then resumed its course.

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    When the trees on the shore withered, the fleet finally saw Changle Taiping Port.

    An island split the wide sea in half, and several small boats rushed over quickly on the two channels on the left and right sides.

    The waves were beating against the bow of the boat. The sailors on the boat stood firm and the flag kept waving.

    Fang Xing put down his hopeLooking at the mirror, he said happily: "Eunuch Zheng and the others haven't left yet."

    The flag here kept waving, signaling them to lead the way, but the boat over there insisted on coming over.

    "May I ask which adult is leading the team?"

    The boat made a beautiful arc turn in front of the fleet, and then a sergeant asked loudly.

    "Xing Hebo!"

    The sergeant on the boat suddenly cheered, and then shouted: "Please follow!"

    "Why are they cheering?"

    Wang He asked, and Fu Xian laughed and said: "It is quite impressive to follow Eunuch Zheng to the sea, but there are not many opportunities to do it! But the uncle is different"

    The fleet slowly followed into the channel and was taken all the way to the temporary anchorage.

    "Uncle, the fleet is docked here temporarily and can be resettled later when Eunuch Zheng comes back. Is that feasible?"

    Fang Xing had already gotten off the boat, and a sergeant from Zheng He's fleet was piloting the boat.

    Fang Xing nodded, and the fleet immediately began to dock.

    The boat moved forward slowly. When he saw more and more houses on the shore, the sergeant pointed to the front left and said, "Uncle, look, those are the Vajra Legs."

    Just ahead on the left, there is a protrusion extending from the hill on the shore. It looks like a collapsed bridge deck, extending into the water.

    The sergeant explained earnestly: "When Eunuch Zheng was anchored here, two monsters made trouble. Eunuch Zheng prayed, and then the gods went to suppress it"

    People who run into the sea are the most superstitious, and many of their habits have been retained.

    The boat slowly passed by the side of the 'King Kong Leg'. Fang Xing took a look and saw that it indeed looked like a foot.

    ??Further ahead is Zheng He's camp. When Fang Xing landed, he was greeted by Wang Jinghong, who had been notified long ago.

    "I've met Uncle Xinghe."

    Fang Xing, the eunuch and military commander who was running behind him, asked, "Where is Eunuch Zheng?"

    Wang Jinglue said: "Eunuch Zheng went to Quanzhou"

    Fang Xing waved his hand, he didn¡¯t want to interfere with what happened next.

    When a group of people entered the camp, Fang Xing saw the sergeants running around lazily and asked, "Why don't you drill more rigorously?"

    Wang Jinghong said: "These gangsters have practiced killing animals in the morning. Now I am just afraid that they will go out and cause harm to others, so I pulled them out and ran away."

    Hong Bao, who always liked to keep silent, said: "Uncle Xinghe, this is the Ming Dynasty. If a woman is harmed, the local officials will report it all the way, and everyone will lose face."

    Fang Xing turned around, nodded to him, and asked, "How is Eunuch Hong doing lately?"

    Hong Baoqiang smiled and said: "It's still the same, Labor Xinghe is concerned."

    Fang Xing nodded, everyone entered a spacious room, and then Fang Xing explained his purpose.

    "There are many disputes between the DPRK and China about overseas development. Your Majesty made a sudden decision and asked me to come. So what is Eunuch Zheng's plan for this trip?"

    These words may seem innocuous, but those who knew Fang Xing¡¯s temper felt murderous.

    As an envoy, Wang Jinghong said: "Uncle Xinghe, the original plan was to comfort the envoy along the way and then send the envoy back. Of course, trade must also be stepped up. After all, as long as gold and silver are needed, I am afraid there will be some differences with those small countries."

    Fang Xing sat upright, glanced at everyone in the room, and said categorically: "The Ming Dynasty has its rules and regulations. Those who obey are vassal states. Those who are disobedientare not enlightened or thieves!" (Remember this site's URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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