Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Sixth: The Scum of the World

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Fang Jifan finally calmed down after cursing.

After all, he is a peace-loving person, and he has long been used to repaying sinister hearts with kindness.

Sipping tea, Fang Jifan said with emotion: "These days, you have compiled this Theory of the Wealth of Nations carefully. Last time, it was published in the form of a paper, but it will take some time to become a science. I am very optimistic about you, not only that...you also need to compile a...simplified version of The Wealth of Nations."

"Simple version." Liu Wenshan couldn't understand.

This theory of the wealth of nations, why make a simple version.

Fang Jifan chuckled and said, "It's for the little ones in the nursery school. They are still too naive. Read these books for them and open their eyes."

"Oh." Liu Wenshan didn't think there was anything wrong, it should be just what the teacher said.

Fang Jifan immediately couldn't help sighing: "Speaking of which, among the disciples who are my teacher, you can be regarded as outstanding. It's amazing. I have been a teacher for these years... I have a few of your disciples. After the Jiaozhi rebellion, some people defended Jinzhou, but now, they are implementing new policies in the local area. And you, you are very good. When this theory of the wealth of the country comes out, you can be regarded as a budding figure. Of course, that guy Jiang Chen is the most important thing. Worry about the teacher, he is too dull, and it takes a lot of effort to talk to him, but there is no way, a teacher for a day, a father for life, a father, you can't just give up on him just because the child is ugly and stupid, If this is the case, is this still a human being? Let it go, let’s not talk about it. Once I say it, I will get annoyed as a teacher. Now that I am a teacher, my temper has calmed down a lot. , Others looked at it and saw what it looked like. You work hard and inherit the mantle of being a teacher."

Liu Wenshan felt warm all over his body: "Students...follow the teachings!"

Fang Jifan sighed endlessly, chatted a few more words, and then heard someone come: "Master, Master, the steel workshop, His Royal Highness invites you to go. He said that the production has increased a lot. Please go and have a look."

"Got it, got it." Fang Jifan stood up and left the hall.

Liu Wenshan heaved a sigh of relief, chewing on the heart-warming words of his mentor over and over again.

Suddenly, Fang Jifan came back with a whoosh, and said: "One more thing, I almost forgot, I just mentioned Ouyang Zhi, Jiang Chen, Ouyang Zhi and you, and Tang Yin, who can't even control his wife guy."

Speaking of the allusion that Tang Yin, a mother-in-law, couldn't control it, Fang Jifan became furious, she was a shrew, she scratched the face of her protégé, so he made a few nonsense comparisons, and the shrew started talking Crying loudly, Fang Jifan was so scared that he doubted his life. He only wanted Tang Yin to divorce his wife quickly. In history, Tang Yin's wife, because of Tang Yin's imperial examination fraud case, resolutely returned to her natal family, making Tang Hai a clean break. Now, Tang Yin has no imperial examination fraud, and the gold list Title, entered the official career, this wicked woman, naturally did not "reconcile" with Tang Yin, but when Fang Jifan thought of this, his teeth itch with hatred, and now he is urging Tang Yin to write a letter of divorce.

Fang Jifan said: "As a teacher, I almost forgot that as a teacher, I still have a beloved disciple... As a teacher, a bowl of water has always been flat, so I can't talk about you brothers and leave him alone."

"Ah..." Liu Wenshan looked at Fang Jifan in astonishment, and became even more awe-inspiring to his mentor. The mentor is particular about fairness and impartiality. He nodded his head: "Then... mentor, tell me."

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "There is also that guy Qi Jingtong, who is still leading the army in Ningbo and drafting the book of war. Soon, he will present this new book of war! It is really not easy for him to be in Ningbo. He is thousands of miles away as a teacher, but Heart, but together. If the master and apprentice have been together for a long time, how can they be together day and night, okay, I'm done talking, let's go, take a rest today, and be happy."

After Fang Jifan said it, he was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

Only Liu Wenshan, who still opened his mouth wide, was left behind. He hooked his fingers, lowered his head and murmured to make up his mind, always feeling that...something was missing.

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The Western Ocean... the sea off the coast of Cochin is approaching.

A Franji ship shuttled on the sea. They came from Luzon, loaded with countless spices, gold and silver searched in Luzon, and prepared to return.

The bottom of the Franji ship was like a sharp knife, breaking through the silver spray, and the seagulls were circling on the mast.

Seeing the sunny weather, the sailors and the soldiers who were about to return home couldn't help feeling happier.

In the past few days, there has been no wind and no waves, and the income in the stronghold in Luzon is also amazing, which makes them reap a lot.

The people on board performed their respective duties, and each of them was in a relaxed mood, talking about their own experiences.

Occasionally, there will be a sailor who is drunk and chattering.

As for the drunken person, the captain was very displeased, and ordered someone to shut him down in the bilge.

A military officer in a colonial military uniform, with a three-cornered hat on his head, tight black military trousers, and a rapier. He has a nice beard, which is incompatible with the sailors and sailors on the ship. The medal on his chest shows the His extraordinary status.

The captain standing beside him was holding an oriental porcelain cup in his hand, in which was tea steeped in a certain fruit unique to Luzon. He took a sip, and the two began to chat.

It's tea time.

The trip so far has been pretty enjoyable.

This time, they got an exciting and good news from Daming.

The envoys of the Kingdom of Portugal who are far away in the capital seem to be

With the help of a friend, the situation gradually opened up in the court of Ming Dynasty.

Maybe... In the future, we can trade with Daming.

...

But at this moment, the watchmen on the mast suddenly began to raise flags.

"What's going on?" someone cursed in a low Portuguese voice.

The captain looked up at the semaphore, but his expression changed. He subconsciously pressed the hilt of the rapier at his waist, and he roared loudly.

The boat... suddenly became chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, countless sailors and sailors began to prepare for battle in horror.

They said in a mess: "The king will not tear... The king will not tear..."

"The king does not tear..."

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The military officer, with a look of astonishment, said to the boat: "Will the king not tear it up?"

Said on the boat: "This is the most ferocious gangster, a group of robbers, in the Cape of Good Hope, in Malacca, in Sri Lanka, and in...there are Wang BuTi everywhere, these damn Wang BuTi, god curse them, they are in On the route, they often plunder our ships, they loot our colonial strongholds, they even...they even..."

The captain will cry.

He quickly made a cross on his head, and said with a bit of solemnity: "Fight!"

But……

The sailors and sailors were still chanting frantically, "Wang Bu Tie."

The news gathered from various sea areas has already made these Frangji people full of fear for Wang Buti.

This is a group of ferocious villains. They originated from Ming Dynasty, but they have reached the Americas. Not only that, they are very unfriendly, good at looting, and they are a group of desperate guys.

Their ships are no worse than Franji's ships, and no one knows what they are called.

It's just that there was a person who had fled and was rescued. In his mouth, he repeated the pronunciation of "Ren Jian Zai Zai Wang Bu Tie". The cursed guy, people simply call him Wang Buchi.

People began to prepare for battle.

However, the watchman was frantically waving the semaphore.

"Not good." The captain was about to cry.

"what happened."

"There are seven ships that the king does not tear... No, now it is eight... No, no, no..." The captain's voice became colder and colder, he looked up, looking at the constantly updated semaphore on the mast: "It is twenty-five ships, now It's twenty-nine ships... go to di..."

Without hesitation, he put the drawn rapier back into the scabbard, and showed an ugly smile: "Now... gentlemen, raise the white flag, put away all weapons, everyone, gather on the deck, anyone People are not allowed to make provocative actions, now... we welcome friends from afar!"

"..."

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The mighty fleet comes from the west...

It seems... they found another Franji ship.

The fleet seems to be very familiar with this, without the command of the main ship, several fast ships immediately left their own formation without hesitation, drummed up their sails, and rushed forward.

"fighting!"

The people on the ship were unkempt, like beggars, with bronze faces, hideous, and exposed teeth, with black and yellow.

He raised his knife and let out a roar.

The people on the whole boat shouted crazily as if they were celebrating the New Year.

People began to return to their posts without ordering.

The soldiers preparing to board the ship took out their swords, guns and halberds one after another, and all of them appeared on the deck baring their teeth and eyes.

Everyone is sharpening their knives.

They have long been used to life and death.

Death is commonplace.

They don't hesitate to give their lives, because they themselves are bad lives.

But... What is in front of my eyes is wealth... Those who board the enemy's ship first will be rewarded heavily, and those who kill the thief will be rewarded heavily.

Many people burst into tears.

Over the past few years, some people have been unlucky. Their trophies are far less than others. This is not because they are not brave, but because they are inexperienced. After finally gaining experience, their luck is a bit bad. I thought, This time, I will never encounter an enemy ship again, but how could I expect...

Someone yelled: "Brothers, it's time to get rich, women's new clothes are available!"

For a moment, countless people burst into tears and washed their faces with tears, as if at this moment... God gave them the most precious gift.

Need to cherish!

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