Chapter 2245: The Incomprehensible Marquis of Xining

"Uncle!"

Someone helped Li Long, who fainted after vomiting blood, and then panicked.

"Send him home and ask the doctor to take a look."

Fang Xing felt speechless about this matter. Wang He called for people to send Li Long away. When he came back, he lowered his head and said, "Uncle Xinghe, will there be any future troubles from this matter?"

"Won't."

Fang Xing said: "He only knows how to train a sergeant, and he has fulfilled his duty."

Wang He muttered: "Then you scared people into vomiting blood!"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "He saw clearly the purpose of my coming today, that's all, he was just scared."

At this time, the generals were still begging for mercy, and Fang Xing said impatiently: "Take them away!"

"Uncle, please spare my life..."

The dozen or so people were carried out by the sergeants, pleading all the way.

"act like a buffoon!"

Wang He felt that the south was really too comfortable, which made Wen Tian play wildly.

Lin Qun'an shouted: "Stop their mouths!"

It finally became quiet, and Yang Gui knelt down to apologize. The formation behind him was not chaotic at all, but his morale fell to the bottom.

Wang He said in a low voice: "Uncle Xinghe, if our morale collapses, we will lose more than we gain."

Fang Xing was convinced of this and said loudly: "They are them, and you are you."

This knife cut apart the remaining people and the generals who were taken away, and the atmosphere couldn't help but relax.

Fang Xing continued: "The wind in the south is warm, and the warm breeze makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou!"

This is wrong and a bit taboo.

Wang He said to Lin Qun'an: "That was the former Song Dynasty. Uncle Xinghe didn't know of another example."

"The enemies in the north had their spines broken by the Ming Dynasty, but what about the south?"

Fang Xing softened his tone. He was fulfilling one of his missions going south.

"There is a sea to the south, and there are enemies above the sea."

Wang He's legs were weak, and he said to Lin Qun'an: "Those envoys are coming to Jinling soon, and Uncle Xinghe's murderous words will definitely be spread. Our family... our family has never seen him be so unwilling to speak. A decent person!"

Lin Qun'an said nonchalantly: "What nonsense is face? Can face be sold for money? If the Ming Dynasty went to sea and couldn't make any money, the court would clamor to destroy the treasure ship, and Xia Yuanji would hold on to the money. Why? What to do? Is it better to save face or make money?"

"Uncle Ben is going to sea and wants to see where the enemies are. But before that, you must protect the south, the land and the shore."

What?

What enemy?

Those who were keen thought of the Three Kingdoms of Thailand and the West, because when they were supplying supplies in Aurous Hill, people on the ship mentioned the mission, mostly with caution and contempt.

A powerful enemy overseas?

The soldiers who had been at peace for a long time finally felt that their blood was surging.

Fang Xing was keenly aware of this surge, and he said: "In the future, there will be enemies overseas, and the southern garrison will follow the fleet on the sea expedition. Are you... ready? Or do you want to continue fighting like maggots? Gradually decaying..."

Future expansion must put the army first, and the combat effectiveness and mental outlook of the army are a big problem, especially the army in the south. Even if they are cleaned up many times, they still remain lazy.

This is also the chief officer's fault. There will be a raging nest, which is the army under Li Long.

Of course, there is another Prince Consort.

Song Hu came, and he stood beside Fang Xing, his eyes steady, without any panic or joy.

Li Long fell, even if it was temporary, Jinling's army would become his subordinates.

This is capital, capital that can be exchanged for official status or benefits in the future!

Facing Wang He's invitation, he just smiled and waved, standing on the edge.

Historically, this was an unlucky guy who had a good relationship with Zhu Gaoxu. During the period after Zhu Di's death, he actually still had close contacts with Zhu Gaoxu.

No matter how big-hearted Zhu Gaochi was, he could not tolerate such people, so he removed his title and even the title of Prince Consort and Captain, that is, he became a commoner.

But with Fang Xing's intervention, Zhu Gaoxu did not focus on trying to seize his eldest brother's throne.

He was just kept in the capital, coming out every now and then to cause trouble for others.

And Song Hu also gave Zhu Gaoxu the blessing of being fine, and now he is still the Marquis of Xining and the Commander-in-Chief Prince Consort.

"...The world is like a tidal wave, and Ming Dynasty wants to ride the wave, and you will be the warriors to fight against the waves."

"Before going south, His Majesty asked Uncle Ben to come and see you more and see how you are doing!"

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing finally said: "How is the military morale and training going? I'll wait and see."

Fang Xing stepped back, and Song Hu stepped forward. There was brief eye contact between the two.

Song Hu obviously had a good reputation in the military. No, it should be said that his father, the late Song Sheng, the former Marquis of Xining, had a good reputation.

The tiger father has no sons, but most of them are just extravagant hopes.

Song Hu was transferred back to Nanjing by Zhu Di because he was not stable enough in the town. He was regarded as a guard but also idle.

So Fang Xing was very interested in hearing what he had to say.

"This is Daming."

Song Hu obviously sensed the opportunity, and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"On the shore of the land, could they be the king's ministers? Who are those gentry? They are just a group of rats hiding in the camp. I, a hot-blooded warrior, want to get close to the rats and associate with the rats. I am deeply ashamed!"

"Bo Xinghe, he is on our side!"

Wang He felt that the team was expanding and he felt very happy.

He has watched this team since they were young, and secretly called this team...the Imperial Party!

Fang Xing was thinking about the past of the Marquis of Xining in Jinling, and also thinking about the fact that the two brothers in this family are both consorts. There are obstacles to this status.

"...A warrior should pick up the sword and kill the enemy to find a career and wealth for himself, his wife and children!"

This was an inducement, and Wang He said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to instill the supremacy of the Ming Dynasty and His Majesty, tsk! I'm afraid all the instructors in the south should be changed."

Fang Xing said noncommittally: "Listen again."

At this time, someone was approaching from behind, but the servant did not stop him.

"Uncle, envoys from Thailand and Western countries are coming to the city soon."

Fang Xing didn't look back. Song Hu's voice in front gradually became louder and impassioned.

"...You must have the Ming Dynasty in your heart. Without the Ming Dynasty, it will be a chaotic world. What is a chaotic world? It will be killing. Your family will be in danger, and your women will be ravaged..."

Fang Xing said with some surprise: "I said Supervisor, have you taught him a lesson?"

Wang He also said as if he had seen a ghost: "My family seems to have told the instructors about this, how did the Marquis of Xining know this?"

"Who leads the team?"

Fang Xing took the opportunity to ask the scout.

The scout said: "Uncle, the team is led by the young marquis of the Anyuan family. There are also officials from the Ministry of Rites."

"Liu Pu? Got it."

Liu Pu sent a delegation south to Jinling. This arrangement was not good, at least it was not a good signal.

Who made the mistake?

Fang Xing immediately thought of Liu Pu. This guy was a bit rough in military strategy, that is to say, he had no handsome men and his generals could only be described as careless.

Fang Xing was wondering if he had uncovered something.

"….Follow Your Majesty closely. This is the only way out for our generation of warriors. Think of Emperor Wen, think of Your Majesty today...those scholars will regard you as slaves and maids. We can only follow Your Majesty closely and serve His Majesty." Only us warriors can live a good life..."

Under Fang Xing's admiring gaze, Song Hu raised her arms and shouted, "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

The morale was so high that all the soldiers shouted: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

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