Chapter 1892 Taiping Harbor (Thanks to "Ji Kakaluowa" For Becoming the New Leader of This Book)

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

Of course Fang Xing would not feel this emotion, he just felt that his mood was inexplicably broken when he heard Wang He chanting a sour poem behind him.

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

Wang He, who was behind him, finally stopped trying to approach the great poet, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xinghe, Your Majesty is about to get angry, otherwise why would he suddenly change course."

Fang Xing ignored him, and Wang He continued to babble: "Zheng He's going out to sea is to show his consolation, but when we come out, it must be Xuanwei! Your Majesty's attitude suddenly changed, it seems that someone is causing trouble."

Zhu Zhanji didn't give Fang Xing time to find out the root cause, so he let him reunite at home for an extra day, and then led Wu Yue out.

Fang Xing thought about it a lot these days on the boat, but finally he thought about the Queen Mother.

This matter was Yu Jia's secret hint: His Majesty went to the Empress Dowager's palace and the two pregnant women, and after returning, her mood became worse, and then she made this decree.

Naturally, Hu Shanxiang and the Sun family can't make Zhu Zhanji change his strategy, so there is only the queen mother who can have a huge influence on Zhu Zhanji.

What is it?

Fang Xing wished he could hurry back to the capital, and then break Zhu Zhanji's head to see if the man is twitching.

The queen mother is well versed in the way of blessings and misfortunes, and she 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 got up, turned around and saw Wang He bowed his head muttering something, and asked, "Are you going on a diet today?"

Wang He patted his stomach, and said with a sad face: "We went to the kitchen this morning and saw the cook cooking bacon. They threw the bacon into the pot to cook, and then... vomit!"

Wang He retched, Fang Xing said with a smile: "Isn't it just letting go of the raw maggots? It's no big deal, maggots are also meat, let's go."

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 replaced ones were resting on the side while cursing, and two sailors were sent to get food.

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

A sailor lay casually on the deck, and muttered sideways: "Whatever it is, it's not bad for us to sail alone at that time."

Fang Xing and Fu Xian had dinner together. Today's dishes include meat and cured meat.

Fang Xing ate without changing his face, and Fu Xian was even more turbulent, no one cared about those holes.

"Uncle, once we come out this time, Daming's sea area will be empty."

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

At this time, Daming only had a few small boats in various places, which could be called undefended.

Fu Xian wiped his beard and mouth carelessly with the back of his hand, burped, and then took a bowl of bean sprout soup and drank it down in one gulp, before sighing in satisfaction.

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

As soon as the two went out, their original positions were immediately taken.

A sailor picked up the bean sprout soup that Fang Xing hadn't finished drinking, drank it after two mouthfuls, and then hurriedly planed the rice, like a starved 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.

In the vast sea, wasting food should be struck by lightning.

So when Fang Xing walked onto the deck, he heard a thunderbolt.

Boom!

Fang Xing shrank his neck, watching the fleet move forward slowly, feeling a little anxious.

A gust of wind blew past obliquely, and the treasure ship suddenly swayed a few times crookedly.

Fu Xian gave Fang Xing a hand, and then said nonchalantly: "Uncle, don't worry, this wind won't last long."

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

...

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 towards the two channels on the left and right sides.

The waves beat against the bow of the ship, the sailors on the boat stood firm, and the flag kept waving.

Fang Xing put down the binoculars and said happily, "Eunuch Zheng and the others haven't left yet."

The flag on this side kept waving, signaling them to lead the way, but the boat on the other side insisted on approaching.

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

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

"Xing He Bo!"

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

"Why are they cheering?"

When Wang He asked, Fu Xian smiled and said, "Going out to sea with Eunuch Zheng is very prestigious, but I can't find many opportunities to do it! Uncle is different..."

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

"Uncle, the fleet is temporarily docked here and resettled after Eunuch Zheng comes back later, is it possible?"

Fang Xing has already got on the small boat, and a sergeant from Zheng He's fleet is leading the boat.

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

The boat moved forward slowly, and when he saw more residential houses on the shore, the sergeant pointed to the front left and said, "Look, uncle, those are the vajra legs."

Just in front of the left, a protrusion extending from the hill on the bank looks like a collapsed bridge deck, extending into the water.

The sergeant explained earnestly: "When Eunuch Zheng parked here, there were two monsters making trouble. Eunuch Zheng prayed for a while, and then there were gods to suppress it..."

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

The boat slowly passed by the side of the 'Vajra Leg', Fang Xing looked at it, and it really looked like a foot.

Further ahead is Zheng He's camp, Fang Xing landed, and Wang Jinghong, who had been notified earlier, came to welcome him.

"I met Xing Hebo."

The eunuch and military general slipped behind him, Fang Xing 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 the following matters.

A group of people entered the camp, and Fang Xing saw those sergeants lazily running around, so he asked, "Why don't you practice more strictly?"

Wang Jinghong said: "These gangsters have practiced in the morning, and now they are just afraid that they will go out and harm others, so they are pulled out and run away."

Hong Bao, who always kept silent, said: "Uncle Xinghe, this is Daming. If a woman is harmed, the magistrate will report it all the way, and everyone will lose face."

Fang Xing turned around and nodded to him, asking, "How is Eunuch Hong?"

Hong Baoqiang said with a smile: "It's still the same, Lao Laoxing and Bo are concerned."

Fang Xing nodded, everyone entered a spacious room, and Fang Xing explained why he came.

"There are many disputes between the DPRK and China over the development of overseas markets. Your Majesty made a sudden decision and asked Ben to come here. Then... what is the plan of Eunuch Zheng for this trip?"

These words seemed plain, but everyone who knew Fang Xing's temperament felt murderous.

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

Fang Xing sat on the head, glanced at everyone in the room, and said decisively: "Da Ming has the rules and regulations of Ming Dynasty. Those who obey are vassals, and those who disobey... If they are Ming, they are thieves!"

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