Chapter 2265 The fate of the second generation of martial arts
The chef went in and closed the door.
This action was very considerate. Wang He secretly praised it, then sat beside Liu Pu and asked, "Are you worried?"
Liu Pu felt very weak, so he leaned against the wall and said, "No, I'm just hungry."
"Ho ho ho!"
Wang He smiled and said, "We have never vomited before when we went to sea. This is a gift! Little Marquis, you can't do it."
"Who can't?"
What men dislike the most is that others say no, and Liu Pu is no exception. He forced himself to speak: "Who can't do it? At most two days, I promise to be able to kill Sumatra from here."
Wang He smiled and said, "Little Marquis, there are many natives in Sumatra, and it's a difficult journey!"
There was a sense of admonition in this sentence. Liu Pu beat the wooden board under him and asked, "But Brother Dehua asked you to come?"
Wang Hejing for a moment, Liu Pu's eyes turned red and he said, "Why do you want to humiliate me?"
Wang He sighed and said, "Xing and Bo really didn't say anything to you! He didn't say anything to An Yuanhou either."
Liu Pu was stunned and asked, "What does it mean?"
Wang He remembered what Xing Xing had explained before, and couldn't help but be envious.
That's a carefree guy. Don't be angry with him, otherwise you can cry for you when he knows the reason.
"Xing and Bo said... The holy family on Anyuanhou has become deeper. It seems to be a good thing now, but it may not be necessary for a long time, so you must be a little naughty. At least you can't be a hero, right? That's not good."
Liu Pu hit the wooden board hard, then bounced up, but Wang He hugged the calf.
"Sit down! What are you anxious about? Don't cause trouble for Xing and Bo!"
Wang He pulled Liu Pu down and said, "Our family was scaring you just now, but Xing He Bo just wanted to beat you."
"What does pounding mean?"
Liu Pu was so proud of his face that he was scolded by Fang Xing in public, so he naturally felt that he had no face, so he was so entangled until now.
Wang He is now struggling, considering whether to tell the truth.
"Xing He Bo means...Little Marquis, you... are a little dull. The future will be limited in the army in the future and you cannot stand alone, so..."
"So should I sit and eat and wait for death?"
Liu Pu broke free from Wang He at once, and Wang He didn't chase him, but just smiled and said, "Go and find trouble yourself."
...
Liu Pu ran to the deck, searched around, and found Fang Xing on the side.
Fang Xing looked at the warship on the side, and heard footsteps and asked, "Has the supplies today been counted out?"
The fleet sails on the vast sea, and supplies are life, so there will be the latest information on the quantity of supplies every day, so Fang Xing can determine the itinerary based on the material surplus.
"Brother Dehua..."
Fang Xing slowly turned around, looked at Liu Pu who was breathing, and sighed: "After all, you can't help it..."
Liu Pu walked to the side of the boat and sat down, then asked angrily: "Brother Dehua, is Your Majesty suspicious?"
Fang Xing also walked over and sat side by side with him, and then said, "It's not that exaggerating, it's just..."
"The next generation of Wuxun? Does Your Majesty no longer believe us?"
Liu Pu suddenly became as sharp as the Ren and Du meridians, which made Fang Xing smile bitterly.
"There is no such statement, just..."
It was just that the emperor wanted to gradually abandon his martial honors.
There will be no problem with Zhang Fu and Liu Sheng’s generation of martial arts honors, and they will be valued if necessary. But after they go, the martial arts students should take over the full team.
"What kind of second generation are you Wu?"
Fang Xing said in confusion: "If you are too promising, and with the favors of your fathers, your influence in the army will become greater and greater. This is something... Think about the British Duke, who never put down the book all day long. It is said that someone is chanting articles and poems by his side every day. What does this mean?"
Liu Pu was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this going to be the way of a civil servant? But Wu Xun can't do it!"
Fang Xing gently beat the deck under him and said, "Like Zhang Mao... I will not have the chance to lead when I grow up, so I will just live and wait for death? Are you willing?"
"willing!"
Liu Pu said angrily: "Can Your Majesty see the loyalty? You have to be suspicious. Who doesn't know that my family is the most loyal? The British Duke is just a sloppy, but his father is straightforward... Alas!"
He didn't say anything ruthless after all, but there was more sadness between his eyebrows.
The sky was blue, the chirping of seabirds in my ears, the crew on the deck were busy, and the lookout was observing the front...
Everyone is fulfilling their duties!
Fang Xing sighed, then hugged Liu Pu's shoulder and said, "This is fate."
If the descendants of Wu Xun are really successful, they can become big with their father's network of relationships. When the royal family is weak, they can transform into vassal states at any time, and listen to the Xuan and not the order.
Liu Pu looked at the sky blankly and murmured: "No wonder my father said that I am the best, neither up nor down."
As Zhu Di's beloved general, Liu Sheng is still the Gancheng of the country that the emperor believes deeply.
"Your father holds the Divine Machine Camp in his hand to guard the capital. This is a great trust. When it comes to you, you should enjoy happiness. If you like to fight, you can follow it. But you don't have the ability to stand alone. This is God's will, a good thing!"
Fang Xing stood up and squinted his eyes by the sun, "This trip to the sea...just treat it as relaxing!"
Liu Pu sat here alone, from the sunny day to the dark.
Fang Xing knew that he needed to think, so he ignored it.
"Xinghe Bo, he won't..."
Wang He came to find Fang Xing with a big bowl. Seeing Fang Xing looking at the side of the ship, he made a diving move with one hand.
Fang Xing also held a big bowl. He lowered his head and slurped a mouthful of fried rice, saying, "He won't."
Liu Pu's temperament is not sentimental, but Fang Xing cruelly exposed his future and destiny. Even Fang Xing couldn't figure it out at this moment.
Wang He looked around and saw several sergeants, strange sergeants.
Most of them are from the navy, and they are ready to pounce on them in an emergency or even go into the water to catch people.
He chewed disapprovingly.
"Ouch!"
After a creaking sound, Wang He suddenly stopped moving.
Tonight we all eat fried rice and bacon fried rice.
Fang Xing slowly turned his head and saw Wang He opening his mouth and looking dumbfounded, and said regretfully: "Go and find a doctor."
Wang He slowly moved his mouth, then swallowed the rice, and explored it with his tongue.
"Not dropped!"
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho!"
Just as Wang He was thrilling, Liu Pu on the side of the ship became stiff.
Wang He stopped laughing, looked at Liu Pu slowly patting his butt, and then slowly headed towards the kitchen step by step.
"He hasn't vomited?"
Wang He asked blankly.
"yes!"
Fang Xing thought of this and felt a little incredible.
Then someone followed, Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then continued to eat bacon fried rice.
The bacon is very salty, and it is salty enough without adding salt to the fried rice.
There are also some bean sprouts and radish inside.
Fang Xing suggested to experiment with carrying vegetables for a long time through multiple channels in the early years, and it has been a lot of fruitful results in recent years.
In addition to tea and bean sprouts when the Ming fleet went to sea, there are now dried vegetables and kimchi, which make up for the problem of vitamin deficiency in many aspects.
It’s just that the chef has to cook food in the order of rottenness, so the dried vegetables are served first, otherwise you can still eat delicious kimchi today.
After Fang Xing finished his meal, Xiaodao quietly came over and whispered: "Master, the little marquis is having a meal."
Fang Xing asked with relief: "How about you look at your emotions?"
Chapter completed!