Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter One Thousand and Nine: Cornucopia

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The warehouse in Dingxing County was immediately sealed off, and a new inventory began.

The scribes and tax collectors up and down here also had light in their eyes and kept counting.

The countless numbers are dazzling, but these tired people are caught in an inexplicable excitement.

A few students of mathematics are constantly calculating the formula.

For simple calculations, addition, subtraction, and subtraction can be performed, but as arithmetic becomes more and more complex, more and more calculations have become popular in the mathematics academy.

And the subject of mathematics was actually considered unpopular in Xishan Academy at the beginning. After all, scholars are not willing to do accounting work, but with the development of engineering and physics, people find that if they are not proficient in mathematics, these two subjects are very difficult. Once the subject has reached the depths, it is impossible to go deeper.

As some papers began to be published, various conjectures were proved by numbers, and people were surprised to realize that the application of arithmetic was so extensive.

This made many students start to study mathematics hard.

These few students who were transferred were slightly dissatisfied when they were transferred here, but at this moment, they felt helpless. Beat you to death.

Xishan Academy respects teachers the most, and this has nothing to do with the teacher's bad temper.

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In Renshou Palace.

Empress Zhang comforted the Empress Dowager.

I heard that most of the surgery was successful, but the Empress Dowager was a little unclear about what the most of it was. When I asked, I found out that everything that should be cut had been cut, and the person was not dead. As for whether he could wake up... umm ... depends on fate.

It is said that in order to ensure that Yinzhou Hou was still alive, he actually prepared some sugar water and stuck a needle into his pulse for him to 'eat'.

Such unbelievable things made the Empress Dowager confused.

Right now, it's really incomplete.

Fortunately, the cut things are still there, and they can be buried with others at that time. Perhaps... this is a little comfort for the Empress Dowager.

Queen Zhang didn't know what to persuade, after all, it didn't happen to her brother.

But……

When Queen Zhang thought of the word "brother", she thought of the Zhang family brothers.

Are they... still alive?

If he hadn't been alive, he would have been worse than the Marquis of Yinzhou. He died in a foreign land and was buried in the belly of a fish.

Empress Zhang was just emotional.

These two silly brothers.

They had a good day, but they insisted on... courting death by themselves.

"Grandmother, don't worry, the people of Houji in Yinzhou have their own aura. If you think about it, you will be able to turn the crisis into safety."

The Empress Dowager just sighed: "I hope so, the Ai family is old, and has already reached the age of knowing the destiny. People have birth, old age, sickness and death, what can the Ai family say, but... they can't die, this..."

She then shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

Empress Zhang sighed in her heart, but she couldn't help thinking, her brother, is it... doomed to die?

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On the vast ocean, there were dozens of huge ships floating, and the ships had already broken down. At the same time, on the distant coastline, a camp had already been set up.

Dozens of ships, the leader is the "Little Zhu Xiucai Bad Man".

Under the leadership of the map and the compass, this fleet set out from the east coast of the Golden Isle, bypassed the southernmost land of the Golden Isle, and headed north all the way.

Finally, they arrived at the location of Jinshan.

Here... it is marked as Jinshan, but in fact, the landform is no different from the one seen on the east bank.

What about gold?

Where is our gold?

Marquis Shouning and Uncle Jianchang were almost crying.

In their imagination, a random stone picked up here should be gold, and the beach here is full of golden sand.

They have worked hard for seven years to set foot here.

Seven years, how many seven years are there in life.

In front of his eyes, on this fertile land, he didn't see anything shiny.

A plague broke out among the local natives.

Strange to say, Zhang Heling and the others were not infected.

He personally invited many natives to come, gestured with his hands, as if looking for the truth of gold, but the natives were stunned, then pulled his big sleeves, laughed, and they danced, as if they were very happy with this overflow Material, salivating.

Zhang Heling told them to go away directly. These guys with bird feathers on their heads and oil paint on their faces were simply sprinkling salt on the wounds, and they were annoying to watch.

After searching the area for a long time, there was still no news. The two brothers wanted to tear the map in their hands to shreds.

be cheated!

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After more than a month of lingering, the fleet left a group of personnel and supplies, and asked them to set up a port here, waiting for the follow-up fleet to explore continuously. This is almost the rule of the fleet. The boat stays, and a group of people stay behind. These hundreds of people are like seeds sown. They will build a small fortress, and even build some dock facilities. When the main fleet returns, they will report to the court. The follow-up fleet will arrive here by itself.

On the fleet, many people want to stay, not because

, They don't miss their hometown, but the voyage for years is too hard. Countless people are exhausted. Looking at the other side of the ocean thousands of miles away, many people are already desperate. Instead, the land here is rich and the weather is good. Might as well stay here first.

The Zhang family brothers started Yang Fan angrily. Next, they will follow the map and try to explore the depths of the ocean.

The two brothers are like a deflated ball.

Zhang Heling clenched his fists and roared towards the sky: "Fang Jifan, son of a bitch, I can't finish with you!"

"Brother, I think this map is wronged and owed, you should go to Zheng Sanbao!" Zhang Yanling said pitifully.

Zhang Heling wanted to slap Zhang Yanling: "What do you know, a dog-like thing! Can Zheng Sanbao pay? Fang Jifan has money, so he can!"

Zhang Yanling looked at his elder brother with admiration, and nodded approvingly, his elder brother is really wise.

But……

Zhang Yanling thought of another question: "What if he doesn't pay?"

Zhang Heling was silent, after an awkward silence.

Zhang Heling suddenly took off his shoes, raised his shoes, and slapped Zhang Yanling on the head wildly: "You talk too much, you talk too much, you talk too much..."

With tears of grievance in Zhang Yanling's eyes, he groaned and put his head in his hands: "Brother..."

But at this time, a fast ship came from south to north.

Someone raised the binoculars vigilantly: "It's the number 'Old Fang, have you eaten'!"

"call……"

The 'Old Fang, have you eaten' was originally a member of the fleet. During the march, because two ships were damaged, they directly docked with the damaged ships. The more than 700 people , the task of several ships is to try their best to repair the ships, set up camps in the local area, and wait for the rescue of the follow-up fleet.

But who would have thought that the "Old Fang, have you eaten?" actually broke away from the damaged ship, went northward, and found a large army.

How... what happened?

Immediately, a sentinel ship came forward to connect with the "Old Fang, have you eaten yet?" Afterwards, flags were raised on the ship, and the captain of the ship attempted to board the "Little Zhu Xiucai Bad Guy".

Just when one of the Zhang family brothers was furious and the other was crying in a low voice, they pitifully put shoes on the boat for their elder brother, and helped Zhang Yanling, who applied wound medicine to his injured hand because of too much force when he dropped the shoe.

Zhang Yanling said: "Brother, does your hand still hurt?"

Zhang Heling said: "It doesn't hurt."

"Oh." Zhang Yanling said, "Brother, my head hurts."

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"Report!" The flag officer came quickly: "'Old Fang, have you eaten yet?' The captain Jiang Yan asked the officer Qianhu to report something important."

"Tell him to get on board."

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Jiang Yanyong boarded the Little Zhu Xiucai Bad Man in a small boat, and then hurriedly boarded the flagship. His face was red and he looked very excited.

"Humblely, I have seen Lord Hou, Lord Uncle."

"How did you catch up, what happened?"

"Report to Lord Hou, there is an important discovery. The humble people, etc., rest on the shore. At the southern end of the Golden Island, which is the position 874 east and 326 west on the map, they found that the local natives have a lot of silver jewelry."

Silver...

Zhang Heling narrowed his eyes: "Go on."

"The natives in this area often use silver ornaments, and even... many pots and bowls contain a lot of silver. The humble people felt that it was unusual, so they immediately inquired and found... there are continuous silver mines in this area. This... It's just the tip of the iceberg. The quality of the silver mine is extremely high. The local natives have been mining and smelting it for thousands of years. In their place, silver jewelry is worthless...Honor...there...it's like, continuous Where is the silver mountain...there is silver everywhere, it is silver..."

Zhang Heling's body shook, he squinted his eyes, and looked at his brother.

Zhang Yanling rolled his Adam's apple and opened his mouth: "How far away from here."

"Thousands of miles, it's the humble people who are near the shore for repairs. Seeing that the situation is urgent, the humble stayed behind with a few damaged ships on standby. They continued to explore and went north all the way to report the news..."

Silver... is the currency of Ming Dynasty.

Because of this, Daming was short of silver.

If there is a huge silver mine somewhere, the silver will be shipped directly to Daming by boat, which is almost equivalent to sending a boatload of convertible currency to the shore.

Zhang Yanling's body shook, and his eyes shone brightly: "Order, except for the necessary personnel left behind, the fleet should return immediately. Let's... go to Yinshan, go to Yinshan."

His heart was in his throat, because...maybe...he was going to get rich, he was going to get rich.

The endless mountains of silver are of extremely high quality, this... is unimaginable.

The mighty ship soon began to sail south, carrying the desire for wealth and a new world. At this moment, everyone on the ship was rejoicing!

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