Chapter 2068: Fight, Bewilderment (Thanks to ‘Qingcheng Yue’er’ for Becoming the Leader of This Book)

The atmosphere was a little cold, but it wasn't unharmonious, just a feeling of frustration.

Meng Ying said numbly: "Miergan doesn't dare to attack, Roufan hasn't joined the battle group yet, and there are basically no eager enemies on the grassland..."

Xue Lu's mood was a little better. He comforted: "If there are no opponents in the north, we can still go to sea. Zheng He said, who will go to explore the route? Let's see. After all, when there are no opponents in the sea, we can also remove our armor. Go home and play with your grandson!"

"Sooner or later there will be a battle between Hallie and Meat Fan!"

Fang Xing analyzed: "What Rou Meimei is most worried about is that we take down Harlie, and then he will have to worry about his head and buttocks. Meer Gan's behavior tells us that he now wants to take advantage of Rou Meimei's idea. Earn more benefits from the alliance on both sides, that’s all. His belief is unwavering, that is to unite meat fans to fight against the biggest threat... Daming!"

"I... I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer..."

Xue Lu laughed at himself: "I have felt that my body has been heavy these past few years. If I can live for more than five years... I will have to..."

Everyone hurriedly said some words of comfort, but in the end they were still sad.

Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world.

There will eventually be a battle on the grassland, but not now.

As their eyes turned, the warriors suddenly found themselves very lonely, lonely without an opponent.

Taking the initiative to attack Hallie and Meat Fan is currently something only a madman would think of, so he can only turn his attention to the sea...

Several pairs of eyes were staring at Fang Xing with fierceness, even Zhang Fu, his uncle, was no exception.

Everyone here has just crossed the sea, and has visited many places and made many conquests.

There are no enemies on land...what about the ocean?

Fang Xing said with a troubled expression: "Zheng He..."

The largest fleet belongs to the emperor, and anyone who goes out to visit requires the emperor's approval. The military...

Meng Ying said calmly: "Zheng He is old and it's time to honor him."

Xue Lu smiled, and the slight dejection just now had disappeared: "If we are to lead the army, we still have to come!"

Zhang Fu coughed dryly,

Pretending to be serious, he said: "Previous dynasties often moved forward by land and water, so the Ming Dynasty should not fall behind... Dehua, what do you think?"

Fang Xing said awkwardly: "Brother, and Wang Jinghong and the others... their contribution is not small! Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's hard to make people feel chilled."

Zhu Yong snorted and said disdainfully: "Those are just His Majesty's domestic slaves. How dare they fight with us?"

Xue Lu coughed dryly and said, "That... is also His Majesty's slave!"

Only then did Zhu Yong realize that he had said the wrong thing. He immediately sat up straight and said with a straight face: "We are loyal to His Majesty and will not hesitate to go through fire and water, let alone go to sea?"

Meng Ying also expressed her stance: "Meng is willing to learn boating and water warfare!"

These are all shameless!

In other words, Zhang Fu is better!

When Fang Xing was having a headache, Zhang Fu said calmly: "I heard that there are many mines overseas. Doesn't the Ministry of Revenue think there is not enough gold and silver?"

If there is a collective attack on this matter, Zhu Zhanji will not be able to rest in peace.

The army has to eat meat!

This was what Fang Xing said to Zhu Zhanji back then, and now it has been verified.

If meat is not given to the army, then the tiger of the army will soon turn into a wolf, a sheep... and a sheep to be slaughtered.

"father!"

Several people were muttering about the emperor's future plans for the army. When it was almost time to eat, Wuyou was brought in.

Seeing that her face was flushed and she was in good spirits, Fang Xing stood up and said, "Brother, please help me pick up the wind today. Do you have any good wine?"

…

After dinner, Fang Xing, who was slightly tipsy, took his wife and daughter home.

The weather was too hot, so Wuyou clamored to eat ice cream, but Zhang Shuhui refused because she was afraid that it would ruin her stomach.

The two women were making a fuss in the carriage, but Fang Xing didn't join in the fun.

Because right in front, a beautiful woman is in full bloom.

Under the bright sun, when a pretty girl salutes you, doesn't it feel like drinking cold water?

But Fang Xing felt that his head was full and all the alcoholism had melted away.

He felt that this woman Que Tan was a bit ignorant: I have done everything I can to help you. As a good citizen, I still have money in my hands. Whatever you want to do, don't come to block me!

"Husband, this is..."

Zhang Shuhui got the news secretly from the servant who drove the carriage, so she opened the curtain, looked at the bird tongue tenderly, and then asked Fang Xing.

This good wife was naturally full of looks, but a little head popping up from beside her made the atmosphere a little more awkward.

"father……"

This girl just likes to cause trouble!

Fang Xing said dumbfounded: "This is a matter over in Jinan. Shuhui, you take Wuyou back first. I'll take care of you later."

Que Tan also felt that something was not right, so he said, "I have met Madam. I am just asking my uncle for help, which is quite presumptuous."

She said it calmly, but her eyes were filled with panic.

Zhang Shuhui was on good terms with the Queen. If she wanted to kill a former singer like her, she could only think of a less painful death.

Zhang Shuhui said with a smile: "Husband, since I have something to do, I would be disrespectful and go back first."

This bitch won't find a few women to ally with after returning home, right?

Fang Xing was thinking about how he would defeat the women's alliances when he returned home. After the carriage went away, he said, "Go to the teahouse."

After asking for a room in the teahouse, Fang Xing asked for an ice towel to wipe his face, and then asked comfortably: "Do you still want to beg Yang Yan? No, it's just bad luck together."

Queshe's eyes were a little dazed, but finally turned to firmness, saying: "Master, my daughter... had given up after you rescued her from the lake, but later..."

"It's rare to be emotional, and I don't know where I will go in the future, so I'm worried and anxious, so I'd rather go overseas..."

Queshe's body trembled, and then said bitterly: "Master, your eyes are not wrong, my daughter is indeed... at a loss and without support."

After being rejected by Fang Xing last time, she didn't dare to mention it again. Seeing Zhang Shuhui today, she was glad that Fang Xing didn't take her in, otherwise she would have died now.

Scare yourself, always scare yourself deeply.

Fang Xing covered his mouth and yawned, saying: "Yang Yan is spared..."

Queshe immediately showed joy.

Fang Xing glanced at her, sighed slightly, and said, "He was spared from death not because his crime was not serious enough, but because the Ming Dynasty wanted to develop overseas and urgently needed population immigration, and overseas... Can you imagine what people like Yang Yan experienced overseas?"

Queshe's face was pale and his eyes were terrified.

Overseas was a wild place for the people of the Ming Dynasty at that time.

Due to the lack of official propaganda, relying on those street rumors, people's impression of overseas was that they would rather starve to death in their hometown than go there.

Hometown...

Hometown was just a symbol for Queshe. Occasionally, he would think about it when he dreamed at midnight, and then it would be like a stone sinking to the bottom of the water, quietly hiding there.

The place that he could not go back to... was his hometown...

"Uncle..."

The stone was suddenly stirred by the undercurrent.

Fang Xing sighed, "He'll be a laborer there, and he'll have to leave offspring... Do you understand? The Ming Dynasty needs more people."

Queshe shrank back and asked timidly, "My Lord, what if my daughter marries him?"

"Then the man will farm and the woman will weave?"

Fang Xing smiled and said kindly, "Don't think too much. He should have died, but the Ming Dynasty needs him to live. But he can't live a normal life again in this life. If you...if you are willing, I will arrange it for you, which is also a reward for your merit."

When in Jinan, Queshe took the initiative to talk about a lot of personnel relationships, allowing Fang Xing to get to the heart of the problem directly, which was a great help.

But Fang Xing has done his best. If she is stubborn, Fang Xing will naturally not force her.