"Let's take a look when Uncle Wang of Han comes back."

The purpose of Zhu Zhanji's picnic was to make Zhu Quan feel cautious. At this time, Zhu Quan was already drunk, and it was the time.

"If you can do it overseas, those who are willing to do so in the future can go out if you have the ability."

After Zhu Zhanji said that, he waved his hand, and two strong eunuchs came over and looked at Zhu Quan.

Zhu Quan suddenly stood up, opened his mouth and stopped talking, then nodded and followed the two eunuchs back.

In terms of ability, although Zhu Quan was far inferior to Zhu Di, he might be several streets away from the current vassal kings.

"Are you thinking about dividing the vassal kings again?"

When Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji find the last chicken waist, he couldn't help but want to grab it.

The chicken waist has a tender and glutinous texture, and it is said that it has some indescribable effects. It is a good thing for Fang Xing, who has three wives and concubines.

Zhu Zhanji tasted the taste of the chicken's waist and said slowly: "Fang Zheng gave the natives a way to open the way in Myanmar, and he was close to Siam."

"The Siamese are going first?"

Fang Xing felt that his blood was gradually rising, and he couldn't help but pick up the wine pot and drink.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes also had a little more excitement, "Fang Zheng and the others stopped, and the Siamese spies were arrested in batches..."

The Siamese had long been salivating about the land, but their spies met the Ming scout who had cooperated with the natives.

The two sides were constantly entangled. The Siamese scouts took a lot of advantages at the beginning. Gradually, the Ming scouts also adapted to the jungle war. The situation of both sides gradually deviated, and the Siamese people were seriously injured and could not make any progress.

Fang Zheng was still calm afterwards, and the Siamese were so angry that they sent an army of more than 3,000 people in, and then they were taken over by Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was not hiding, he was waiting for this opportunity, so he decisively formed a large army and approached Siam.

At present, the Ming army has entered Siam and small-scale operations are very frequent.

...

Just as Fang Xing thought about whether he could collect all the land of Siam and connect the sea outlets on both sides, the messenger came and brought a hapless guy.

"Mr. Zhang, Xing and Bo, this is the Siamese messenger."

A minor official from the Ministry of Rites came to the Ministry of War with a thin black man.

Fang Xingzheng talked about Siam with the Minister of War Zhang Ben, and both sneered when he saw the man.

Zhang Ben said coldly: "Can you know the Ming Dynasty?"

The messenger skillfully bowed: "Yes."

"Why did the Siam army cross the border?"

The minor official of the Ministry of Rites shook at Fang Xing on the side, signaling Zhang Ben to speak a little longer.

It's a pity that an army of more than 3,000 people was just a sentry probe to the Ming Dynasty, and it was not even a vanguard. Zhang Ben actually used the title of army, which was speechless.

Fang Xing turned a blind eye to this, and the messenger said, "That is a rebellion. The country has taken those rebellions who have escaped, and the heads are outside the city."

I said!

Fang Xing cursed and sweared, and Zhang Ben was also a little disappointed, so he said, "This is wrong in Siam, is it just apologizing?"

The envoy said in surprise: "The rebellious head is outside the city, and the apology written by the despise king has been given to His Majesty..."

"This is not enough!"

Fang Xing shook his head and said in the despairing look of the messenger: "It is the place of the Ming Dynasty. Your scouts went deeper many times, and then the army raided. This is not a rebellion. Rebellion is not so courageous!"

Zhang Ben is sixty years old and looks like an old man. He stroking his beard and praised: "Xing and Bo are not bad. If outsiders are allowed to invade the Ming Dynasty, who will take the Ming Dynasty seriously in the future?!"

The messenger looked at the minor official of the Ministry of Rites with a pleading look, and the minor official coughed and said, "That is Xinghe Bo."

"Xing He Bo?"

The messenger blurted out in despair: "But that demon..."

The messenger regretted it after he finished speaking.

Zhang Ben pretended to be angry with the other party and said, "You have killed too much outside, which has caused the Gentiles to be frightened. This is not good."

How could those who can be the Minister of War be so weak!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I didn't expect Fang's bandit name to spread like wildfire, and the nobles were frightened."

The messenger smiled and said, "I despise the king of the country..."

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. Please wait for the resolution of the court."

Zhu Zhanji asked someone to bring the envoy to Zhang Ben, who wanted to make the nature of the matter worse first.

Zhang Ben gave the guest a stern face, and the messenger almost wanted to kneel down, but the minor official of the Ministry of Rites grabbed him tightly, and then asked the Ministry of War for help, and finally pulled the person out.

"Xinghe Bo, land attack is not a solution."

Zhang was an honest official, so honest that it was outrageous, and he was nicknamed "Liang Zhang".

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, if you attack by land, the price will be too high, it will last for a long time, and the supply line will be too long."

Zhang Ben said in surprise: "When I was in Jinling, I was reluctant to meet Xing and Boyuan, but I heard that you are domineering. Recently, outsiders said that your wife is also very powerful, but I didn't expect that when I saw her today, she was peaceful. It can be seen that there are so many rumors that are unreliable."

This old man even praised Zhu Di, and Zhu Gaochi praised it many times. As for Zhu Zhanji, he even entrusted important tasks, which shows how good his character is.

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Mr. Zhang, you can't do many things if you are peaceful! Just say that the businessmen were making trouble in Jinling last time. If they were peaceful, where would they be the prestige?"

Zhang Ben stood up and said, "Brother Xinghe, it's time to have a meal soon. Your family has a great career and I can't afford it!"

This man actually issued an order to expel guests?

Although Fang Xing is notorious, at least few people dare to expel guests. Today, Zhang Ben is a precedent.

But seeing that the inner clothes exposed in Zhang Ben's sleeve were actually patched, Fang Xing said with a shameless face: "Mr. Zhang, since you said that Fang's family has a great career and want to come and eat, why don't Fang treat him at noon?"

Zhang Ben said with a stern face: "Thank you for Xing and Bo's kindness, I appreciate it."

Fang Xing left the Ministry of War in shame, and then he remembered a rumor.

It is said that Zhang Ben went to the palace to attend a banquet, and Zhu Di put a silver cup in front of everyone, saying that he could take it home after the banquet, but only Zhang Ben had a ceramic cup in front of him. Everyone was stunned, but Zhu Di explained that Zhang Ben was poor and it was useless to take the silverware.

The things rewarded by the emperor cannot be exchanged for money, which is the biggest compliment to Zhang Ben.

Fang Xing ate a pot sticker outside and then entered the palace again.

At this moment, both civil and military officials were present in the palace, and Zhu Zhanji asked someone to hang a map on a wooden rack and place it in the middle of the hall.

“Didn’t have lunch?”

Fang Xing subconsciously asked when he came in, and he gained a lot of contempt. Jin Youzi said sarcastically: "Xing He Bo has oil on his lips, which shows that the lunch is good!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "If you have something to say something!"

Jin Youzi bowed and apologized, Fang Xing came in with a smile.

At this time, there were already people around the map, and Zhu Yong was making a generous speech.

"Your Majesty, only 50,000 people are needed. If you can't take Siam, you will go to the sea to commit suicide!"

Zhu Yong was eager to make achievements and even pushed Zhang Fu to the side. He pointed his thick finger at the junction of Myanmar and Siam, and said confidently: "As long as we open this place, I will lead the cavalry to attack their capital, and then capture their king alive, and the rest of the place can be issued a decree!"

Zhang Fu was not easy to fight, so he glanced at Meng Ying, and Meng Ying said, "Duke Cheng Guo, it's not that easy to fight there. If you don't do it well, you will be deeply trapped in the mud. Then you will be the second Jiaozhi."

Zhu Yong took the airs of hanging the map and stared at him, as if he would kill anyone who dared to compete with me for me, and said, "What Jiaozhi? Jiaozhi is now a governor of the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing, who had not spoken at this time, said: "It's not easy to fight there, and it will be difficult to deal with it after fighting."

In the Ministry of War, he and Zhang could intimidate the envoys, but along the way to the palace, Fang Xing carefully recalled the place of Siam, and then remembered the long supply line.

In those angry eyes of Wu Xun, Fang Xing's fingers passed by Myanmar through Yunnan and then to Siam, and then said: "Myanmar has been newly established, and he has to rely on Yunnan to replenish supplies. Even if Siam is captured, where will it be replenished?"

This basin of cold water poured down from the heads of the martial artists who were eager to make contributions, and Zhu Zhanji's eyes gradually became dim when he saw several martial artists.

"Where is the navy?"

Zhu Yong was unwilling to give up this opportunity. He felt that he was already idle and had grown hair all over. If he didn't go out to fight, he would be depressed.
Chapter completed!