Xing and Bo received the order.

It was just a decree, but to Jinling, it seemed like a life-saving pill, and everyone immediately cheered.

That plague god is leaving!

So people were staring at the movements of the shipyard and Fang Xing station. Two of them changed shifts every day and were staring at them without blinking.

"Master, there is no movement."

At the end of an alley, a green-skinned man was talking to a man standing behind his back.

"What's going on?"

The green skin shook left and right, and his heart was itchy, but he couldn't see the man's face.

Thinking of the generous reward given by the man, Qingpi swallowed his saliva and said, "It's just buying things, buying a lot of things, and giving things. Several large boxes were sent out, all heading towards Peking."

The man seemed to be inhaling and was a little happy.

Qingpi felt a sense of pleasure spreading and smiled and said, "Master, those ships are still being built. I haven't seen them in the water. I must have gone to sea after the New Year."

The man shook his hand back, and Qingpi jumped sideways, accurately grasping the money that was kneaded into a ball.

"roll!"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's get out of here. The master remembers to find the younger one next time he has something to do."

The footsteps behind him left far away, and the man turned around, then lowered his head and hurriedly left.

Later, he appeared at Wang Yuan's house.

"Teacher, they are afraid they will go out to sea next year."

Huang Jian returned to his angry look at the moment, but familiar people could feel that he was very relaxed.

"The court was dissatisfied with Tessie, so this time it must be the main force of the navy... The original warships were not enough, and we had to wait for the batch of people on the ship to be launched to be sure... This is what people in the shipyard said."

"They have stopped searching for that old fifth."

Wang Yuan said in a deep voice: "This time you are lucky. If you have any omissions later, you can make up for it yourself. If you should kill someone, kill someone. If you should set up a suspicion array, hurry up. Next time... there will be no next time. Next time, I will tie you up and give it to Fang to wake up and avoid disaster."

Huang Jian responded, with joy in his eyes: "They are so cautious, which shows that Taixi is powerful. Now there are countless people in the south who are looking forward to the man going out to sea and being wiped out!"

Wang Yuan snorted coldly, "How is it so easy? The Ming Dynasty's firearms are unparalleled in the world. Unless the Thais use human lives to fill them, you might as well hope to see a storm send them to the bottom of the sea."

Huang Jian said: "Teacher, what's happening overseas is unsure, otherwise why did so many important officials in the court oppose going to sea at the beginning? But it was later suppressed. Now that the Ming Dynasty is peaceful, your Majesty is still inadequate. Teacher, think about Qin Emperor, the Qin Emperor was the same..."

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and three fine lines appeared on his forehead.

"The First Emperor was so heroic that he unified the world, but his foundation was the Legalists. The beauties of the six countries were filled with the palace and allowed him to enjoy it. The world was in his hands, and he could mercy..."

Wang Yuan's eyes were a little brilliant, and he would accidentally see it as if he was eager to try it out.

Huang Jian was also a little fascinated and sighed: "Aren't we scholars just trying to assist the king and reconcile the world? If we really have such a day, we will die without regrets!"

Almost every scholar has a dream: studying hard in a long time, taking a title on the list, having a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine, having a smooth career, living in the temple...

Wang Yuan woke up just a little stunned. Seeing Huang Jian still fascinated, the corner of his right mouth slightly raised, and he felt extremely disdainful.

...

"Not waiting for the new warship?"

Hong Bao and Fu Xian were both ready, but the sixteen warships were ultimately unreliable.

On the side of the dock, the carriage drove along the track to the side of the ship, and then a group of people unloaded the goods on pulleys and lifted the goods onto the ship.

The pulley has been transformed here by craftsmen who cannot read a word, but it has become increasingly labor-saving and convenient.

"Why have to wait?"

Looking at the busyness in front of you, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel that all innovations should be tested by the people and judged by them.

Fu Xian had never been so impatient. He wanted to get on the boat now and then directed the fleet to Taixi.

When the conquest of Wa Kingdom was conquered, the navy almost decided in one battle, and did not give Fu Xian a chance to be satisfied at all.

Then there was no chance again, and the fleet wandered around the coast of the Ming Dynasty, cracking down on smuggling became the primary goal, which made Fu Xian, who was determined to make achievements, not depressed.

"Xinghebo, the sixteen warships are not enough to control that strait!"

Hong Bao also said, "It's less than doubled, more than thirty ships are still the same."

Hong Bao couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. After the last time, he was waiting for the day to return to Thailand.

"Why do we have to control the strait?"

Fang Xing said: "Your Majesty and the court meant... to block them."

Hong Bao couldn't hide his disappointment, but he knew that this was the best way to deal with it at present.

"Xinghe Bo, isn't it easy to get stuck?"

Fu Xian said murderously: "The officials think the best way is to kill them, sink their ships, and burn their shipyards so that they can solve the problem once and for all."

"The wildfire cannot burn it all, and the spring breeze will grow again."

Fang Xing had some headaches for these people's strategic vision, especially Fu Xian. If he had narrow eyes, he would not be optimistic about the future of the navy.

"Even if their ship platform is burned down, it is not difficult to rebuild. And hatred will spread. Under the restraint of the meat fans and Halie, what the Ming Dynasty needs is controllable."

Fang Xing squatted on the ground, picked up a stone and drew a topographic map in front of him.

"It's all a waste to get the benefits when you score in. Xia Yuanji won't have any good things to say when he goes back. And block them..."

Fang Xing drew a line on the side of the Long Bay and looked up and said, "They have nowhere to go, either come out to fight the Ming Navy, but they dare not. So the second road..."

Fang Xing drew a line from Taixi and extended to the meat fans.

Fu Xian thought for a while and asked, "Xing and Bo, if they were gathering by land, would they be too strong?"

Hong Bao laughed and said, "They can take the sea to replenish supplies, so let's see, but our family thinks that the Thais will not work hard for the charm of meat. Most of them are bewitching, and at most they will give them some money and food."

"So...is this isolation?"

“Yes, this is isolation.”

Fang Xing wanted to unify the strategic thinking of the Navy and explained: "Stop Taixi, this is the greatest contribution of the Navy to the Ming Dynasty. If we go further, Ben Bo believes that this will last for a long time and is not in line with the interests of the Ming Dynasty."

Fu Xian pointed to Taixi on the 'map' and asked, "Xinghe Bo, where are you taking a place?"

"The timing is wrong."
Chapter completed!