Chapter 2265 The Fate of the Second Generation of Military Honors

The cook went in and closed the door.

This move was very considerate. Wang He secretly praised it, then sat next to Liu Pu and asked, "Are you worried?"

Liu Pu felt very weak. He leaned against the wall of the warehouse and said, "No, I'm just hungry."

"Ho ho ho!"

Wang He smiled and said: "Our family has never vomited since we went to sea. This is a gift! Little Marquis, you can't do it."

"Who can't?"

What men dislike most is to be told that they can't do it, and Liu Pu is no exception. He steeled himself and said, "Who can't do it? In two days at most, I guarantee that I can fight from here to Sumatra."

Wang He said with a smile: "Little Marquis, there are many natives in Sumatra, it will be a difficult journey!"

There was an admonishment in these words. Liu Pu beat the wooden board under him and asked, "But Brother Dehua asked you to come?"

Wang He was silent for a moment, and Liu Pu's eyes turned red and he said, "Why do you want people to humiliate me?"

Wang He lamented: "Uncle Xinghe really didn't tell you anything! He didn't tell Marquis Anyuan either."

Liu Pu was startled and asked: 'What do you mean? ’

Wang He couldn't help but feel envious when he remembered what Fang Xing had said earlier.

——That's a careless guy, don't get angry with him, or he will cry to you when he knows the reason.

"Uncle Xinghe said... The saintly family at Anyuanhou is stronger. It seems to be a good thing now, but it may not be so as time goes by. So, little Marquis, you have to be more naughty. After all, you can't be a hero and a hero, right?" That’s not good.”

Liu Pu punched the board hard, then bounced up, but Wang He hugged his calf.

"Sit down! What are you in a hurry for? Don't bring trouble to Uncle Xinghe!"

Wang He pulled Liu Pu down and said, "We were trying to scare you just now. Uncle Xing He just wanted to beat you up."

"Beat, what do you mean?"

Liu Pu was so proud, but was scolded by Fang Xing in public, so he naturally felt that he had no face at all, so he was still struggling to this point.

Wang He is now struggling with whether to tell the truth or not.

"What Uncle Xing He means... Young Lord Marquis, you... are a bit dull. Your future in the army will be limited and you cannot stand alone, so..."

"So I should just sit back and wait to die?"

Liu Pu broke away from Wang He immediately. Wang He didn't chase him, he just smiled and said: "You will have to suffer for yourself."

…

Liu Pu ran to the deck, searched around, and found Fang Xing on the side.

Fang Xing was looking at the warship on the side, and when he heard the footsteps, he asked, "Have you counted the supplies today?"

The fleet is sailing on the vast sea, and supplies are life, so the latest quantity of supplies will be reported every day, allowing Fang Xing to determine the itinerary based on the remaining supplies.

"Brother Dehua..."

Fang Xing slowly turned around, looked at Liu Pu who was panting, and sighed: "You can't help it after all..."

Liu Pu walked to the side of the ship and sat down, then asked angrily: "Brother Dehua, is your Majesty jealous?"

Fang Xing also walked over and sat down side by side with him, and then said, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just..."

"The next generation of Wu Xun? Your Majesty no longer believes in us?"

Liu Pu suddenly became as sharp as if he had been opened up to Ren and Du's second channel, which made Fang Xing only smile bitterly.

"There's no such explanation, it's just..."

It's just that the emperor wanted to gradually abandon Wu Xun.

There will be no problems with Zhang Fu and Liu Sheng's generation of martial arts, and they will be reused when necessary. But after they leave, it will be time for the martial arts students to fully take over.

"You are the second generation of Wu."

Fang Xing said tangledly: "If you are too promising, coupled with your father's favor, your influence in the military will be even greater. Such things... Think about the British father-in-law, who keeps reading the book all day long. It is said that his son does it every day There are people chanting articles and poems around him, what does this mean?”

Liu Pu was stunned for a moment and said: "Are you planning to take the path of a civil servant? But Wu Xun can't do it!"

Fang Xing gently beat the deck beneath him.

Said: "Like Zhang Mao... when he grows up, he will not have the opportunity to lead the army, so he just lives and waits to die? Are you willing?"

"willing!"

Liu Pu said angrily: "Can't you see that your majesty is full of loyalty? You have to be jealous. Who in the civil and military dynasties doesn't know that my family is the most loyal? The British father is a cunning person, but my father is straight forward... Hey!"

After all, he didn't say anything treacherous, but there was sadness between his brows.

The sky is blue, the chirping of seabirds can be heard in the ears, the crew on the deck are busy, and the lookout post is observing the front...

Everyone is doing their job faithfully!

Fang Xing sighed, then put his arm around Liu Pu's shoulders and said, "This is fate."

If Wu Xun's descendants are really successful, they can become powerful by relying on their father's network. When the royal family becomes weak, they can transform themselves into a vassal town at any time, and they can listen to announcements but not tune.

Liu Pu looked at the sky blankly and murmured: "No wonder my father said that this is the best for me, neither good nor bad."

As Zhu Di's favorite general, Liu Sheng is still the emperor's trusted leader.

"Your father holds the Shenji Battalion to defend the capital. This is a great trust. When it comes to you, you should enjoy the blessings. If you like to fight, you can follow, but you don't have the ability to do it alone. This is God's will and a good thing!"

Fang Xing stood up and squinted his eyes under the glare of the sun, "This trip to sea... just think of it as a way to relax!"

Liu Pu sat here alone, from sunny to dark.

Fang Xing knew that he needed to think, so he ignored him.

"Xinghe Bo, he won't..."

Wang He came to Fang Xing with a big bowl, and when he saw Fang Xing looking at the side of the boat, he made a diving motion with one hand.

Fang Xing also held a big bowl, he lowered his head and scooped a mouthful of fried rice, saying, "He won't."

Liu Pu's temperament was not sentimental, but Fang Xing cruelly exposed his future destiny, and even Fang Xing was unsure of it.

Wang He looked around and saw several soldiers, unfamiliar soldiers.

Mostly they were from the navy, ready to rush over in an emergency, or even go into the water to rescue people.

He chewed nonchalantly.

"Ouch!"

After a snap, Wang He suddenly stopped moving.

Tonight everyone ate fried rice, bacon fried rice.

Fang Xing slowly turned his head and saw Wang He opened his mouth and looked dumbfounded. He said with regret: "Go find a doctor."

Wang He slowly moved his mouth, swallowed the rice, and explored it with his tongue.

"It didn't fall!"

"Hehehehehe!"

As Wang He laughed triumphantly, Liu Pu on the side of the boat stiffened.

Wang He stopped laughing and watched Liu Pu pat his butt slowly, then walked slowly to the kitchen step by step.

"He didn't vomit?"

Wang He asked stupidly.

"Yes!"

Fang Xing just remembered this and found it incredible.

Someone followed him, Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then continued to eat bacon fried rice.

Bacon is very salty, and the fried rice is salty enough without salt.

There are also some bean sprouts and radishes in it.

Fang Xing suggested a variety of channels to experiment with long-term carrying of vegetables in the early years, and these years have been fruitful.

In addition to tea and bean sprouts, the Ming fleet also has dried vegetables and pickles to make up for the lack of vitamins in many ways.

It's just that the cook has to cook food in the order of decay, so the dried vegetables are served first, otherwise you can still eat delicious pickles today.

After Fang Xing finished his meal, Xiaodao came over quietly and whispered: "Master, the young marquis is eating."

Fang Xing asked with relief: "How does he look like?"

"He can eat a lot, two big pots."

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