For Ji Gang, Yang Shaofeng, Master Yang is his nobleman, the kind who can help him.

If it weren't for Yang Bufeng's praise of the Jinyiwei, if it weren't for the Jinyiwei who got back millions of taels of silver for the treasury during the disaster relief in the Qing Dynasty, Ji Gang would always feel that he was not far from Liangliang.

Although I don’t know where this inexplicable feeling came from, Ji Gang felt that his premonition had always been very accurate, and this time it should be no exception.

Now that this feeling of being cold is gone, Ji Gang feels that he can jump around for a long time again.

As soon as he saw Zhu Laosi, Ji Gang consciously ignored the five four kings and several lords of the tribe, and bowed directly to Zhu Laosi and said, "Your Majesty, Zheng He is back, and has arrived at the port of Quanzhou."

After taking the memorial that Wuxin took back from Ji Gang, Zhu Laosi couldn't help laughing after looking through a few pages.

When Yang Rong saw Zhu Laosi laughing, he bowed and asked, "I wonder why Your Majesty laughed? Could it be that Eunuch Zheng praised the power of the Ming Dynasty overseas?"

Zhu Laosi handed over the memorial to Wuxin and signaled that Yang Rong and others would take a look. He couldn't help but say, "Sumatala pseudo king Suganla killed the throne and usurped the throne, and led his army to intercept Zheng He and his party. Zheng He led his army to fight and win, chased to the country of Nanboli, and captured Suganla alive."

Hu Guang, Yang Shiqi and others looked at each other and bowed and said, "I am congratulating you for the Ming Dynasty! Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

After Zhu Laosi smiled and signaled everyone to exempt him from the gift, Xia Yuanji stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Zheng and Eunuch Zheng have shown their prestige overseas and defeated the enemy country. I wonder how much they have captured?"

Zhu Laosi's smile stopped and he said lightly: "After the Tatars matter is settled, Zheng He led the fleet back again, which is considered to be more happy, so I am interested in the northern tour. What do you think?"

Seeing that Zhu Laosi was unwilling to take out the benefits and divert the money, Xia Yuanji snorted coldly and said, "I think the border market has not opened, and the many troubles are still unknown. At this time, the northern tour, the national treasury is not very abundant~"

The smile on Zhu Laosi's face became even lighter and disappeared in a blink of an eye: "Zheng He returned to China, and the fleet received 30% of the treasury."

Xia Yuanji bowed and said, "Not 70% of the time, it really cannot support the Northern Tour. What's more, Your Majesty intends to move the capital to Shuntian Prefecture, which is something that everyone knows about."

Seeing Xia Yuanji lowering his head and hanging his pair of eyelids like dead fish eyes, Zhu Laosi had no intention of giving in, so he could only snort coldly: "Fifty percent, otherwise half of it would not be able to enter the treasury!"

Xia Yuanji was overjoyed and bowed to him and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Seeing that a deal was completed, Mr. Xia quietly tricked Zhu Laosi into 50% of the benefits. The other bigwigs looked at each other and bowed and said, "Your Majesty's wise!"

Zhu Laosi left with anger, shook his sleeves and left.

There was no good thing about his mother. These people in the court were thinking about my money. Yang Dianfeng brought a eunuch I used to sell coolies in the cement kiln. All of them were not good people!

As the saying goes, he moves his mouth from the top and runs off his legs. Zhu Laosi plans to go to Shuntian Mansion with an order, but there are so many things that need to be prepared in the court.

So much so that Zheng He was thrown in Quanzhou, and he did not receive a notice to go north until August, taking Suganla and others to the southern prisoners of Shuntian Prefecture.

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shaofeng, who also received the news, were also confused.

Yang Shaofeng smacked his lips and said, "This is Lao Zheng's fourth time going to the West, right? I wonder when the next time I go to sea?"

Zhu Zhanji carefully said: "According to the usual rules of going to sea, it will probably be next year. In the year, they will go to sea in the second year of returning to Korea, and this time should be no exception.

But have you noticed it? The news came that Zheng He actually brought Qilin back, Qilin, auspicious beast!"

When Yang Shaofeng heard the Qilin, he lost interest. After yawning, he pointed to the two black coal fairs that were biting each other on the ground and said, "Did you see these two things? Put gold foil on them. This thing is also auspicious beast."

Zhu Zhanji said suspiciously: "Are you saying that it's not a real Qilin? Is it someone who falsely reports auspiciousness to win the favor of Your Majesty?"

Yang Shaofeng curled his lips disdainfully and shook his head, "Zheng He would not do this. Others want to do this without the chance. Most of them are idiots who don't know a new creature. After reading the ancient books, they find that they are very similar to the Qilin. So this auspicious beast was born like this. If you just look at the ancient books, you will find that there are always very few Qilins, but the Qilins they offer are mostly in groups."

After Yang Shaofeng said this, Zhu Zhanji lost interest and fell back on the recliner as Yang Shaofeng looked like he was, and said boredly: "Then you care what he is doing, why don't you care about the real estate you mentioned."

Yang Shaofeng turned over and sat up from the recliner, opened his mouth and took a date from Ling'er's hand, and laughed while eating, "Don't, have you forgotten what we discussed before?"

Zhu Zhanji said with a confused look on his face: "What?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Seeds! Zheng He went to sea so many times, and brought some useless broken things back. I don't know if this Qilin is delicious or not. Do you think he has a bird for going to sea? Did he get money for the treasury? Or did he grab the territory for the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Zhanji thoughtfully said, "If you want to talk about money, you will definitely get some back. Even the things he brought back are worth a lot of money, but not too many people have entered the treasury."

Yang Shaofeng glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "If you have something to say, don't talk about those useless ones. I'm afraid it's a lot of money, and most of them have been in the treasury, right?"

Zhu Zhanji's face turned slightly red, and he did not take over Yang Shaofeng. He continued: "As for the territory you mentioned, Zheng He went to sea a few times before, and he also fought with the natives. It is logical that it has expanded the territory overseas.

But in fact, those broken places are far and poor, and they don’t know how to educate the saints. What’s the use of getting them back? It’s better to give them to the natives and let them pay tribute honestly."

After Zhu Zhanji said this, Yang Shaofeng suddenly felt like he had discovered a fool with a big name in the sky: "Poor? In other places, if you throw the seeds down, you can grow grain, and you can make rice for two or three seasons a year. The natives in those places don't farm well every day, and after throwing the seeds down, they will be idle to dry birds. Do you tell me that in those places, you can't do it?

Do you believe it or not? If the big guys in the court know, can they throw away all the benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and then cry and shout to fight against injustice?"

Zhu Zhanji said in a daze: "Can you make rice three seasons a year? You don't have any tricks. Who has such good land and can't dry it every day? You can't cultivate it well?"

Yang Shaofeng said heartbrokenly: "You are so mom! Those people should have been from my Ming Dynasty! Lao Zheng is also a big prodigal son!"

Zhu Zhanji pondered and said, "Didn't Zheng He bring back some fake king Suganla this time? I guess there are other prisoners in the fleet. Isn't it enough to interrogate them carefully?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded, then turned his eyes to Wu Ming, who was like a wooden stake in the distance: "Old Wu, did you hear it? This is the order of His Royal Highness the Grand His Majesty. Let's look for your boss's outline to ask a few natives to come and review it."

After Wu Ming bowed and responded, Yang Shaofeng continued, "This matter will be revealed first, let's continue to talk about what happened just now."

Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly and said, "Can you stop thinking about whether the auspicious beast can eat? Even if that thing is fake, it is only so much that Zheng He brought back. Do you think about eating first?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "What are you eating? I'm talking about Lao Zheng's family is just a waste of his family when he goes to sea, and he doesn't do anything useful!

When he goes to sea next time, he will ask him to search for the seeds. If he can plant and bear fruit and eat, he will get some back and see if there is anything that can be planted on the grassland."

He pointed to the direction to the south, and Yang Shaofeng continued: "Believe it or not, if there is something suitable for planting on the grassland, the big guys in the court will throw their faces aside!"

Zhu Zhanji touched his chin with few beards and pondered: "If there are suitable seeds, you can move people to the grassland in large quantities. If there are too many people, you can build a city. You don't have to worry about the Tatar cavalry. It's really feasible?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Since ancient times! That place has been my place in the Ming Dynasty since ancient times."

After a huh, as if he was adding some strength to what he said, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Think about it, the grassland was originally from the Huns, right?"

Zhu Zhanji didn't know what Yang Shaofeng wanted to say, so he couldn't help but hesitate: "Right?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said, "Since you have admitted that the grassland was originally from the Huns, it will be much easier to deal with, because the Huns were descendants of the Xia Hou family, and that was the land of the Xia Dynasty.

After Xia, Shang was Shang, and after Shang was Zhou. Anyway, I, the Ming Dynasty, inherited the third generation, and the Huns threw down such a large area of ​​territory and ran to the Western Regions. But we can't learn from them that they are so prodigal. If you say that a large piece of land is thrown away."

Zhu Zhanji blushed and whispered: "What if someone said that the Huns were not descendants of Xia Weichun? Or, what if someone did not admit that the grassland was from the Huns?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "It must be. If you dare to say it is not, just bury it in the soil for him. Just like the suona thing is from Persia! Li Er said it is from the Tang Dynasty, who dares to say it is not from the Tang Dynasty? Those who dare to say it is not the Tang Dynasty were buried in the soil. You have to learn from the domineering spirit of Li Er!"

Zhu Zhanji shouted, "I remember you said a few days ago that I should learn from whom I should learn from? It seems that your statement changes day by day."

Yang Shaofeng said: "Are you stupid? When it is useful, you have to learn it. When it is useless, throw it aside. As long as your fists are big and hard enough, who dares to say that you are wrong? Emperor Gaozu of Han was still peeing in the hat of Confucian scholars, and he would not be officials of the Han Dynasty without seeing those Confucian scholars!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Then according to you, the Yangjiazhuang school should not teach Confucianism."

Yang Shaofeng slanted his eyes and said, "Are you stupid?"
Chapter completed!