The Long Bay is a memory that Hong Bao will never forget in his life, and he will never forget it.

He remembered those stormy waves, those terrifying winds...

"Your Majesty, it's like a demon realm."

The Demon Realm is the Demon Realm.

It is appropriate for Hong Bao to use this to describe Hulong Bay.

"When I went there, I happened to encounter a storm, and the fleet was almost difficult to continue. I was prepared... Later, I left that area, I..."

Hong Bao's face was full of horror brought by memories, and gradually became peace.

"Later, when I returned, I prepared it and had a meal."

Hong Bao actually smiled and said, "Just after just one meal, when you go out again, the sea area is actually breeze and sunny..."

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing both went out of the sea, so they knew the difficulties.

Yang Rong could imagine it, but he was the calmest and asked: "Eunuch Hong, if they sent troops, how much could they have? How strong would they have?"

Hong Bao was thinking about this problem on his way back. At this moment, he said confidently: "The Frank has the largest population, the Goreth and Lisbon have the largest ships. But their ships are not as good as ours, and the firearms are even more jokes..."

Yang Rong frowned and said, "I am asking about the troops..."

Fang Xing, who had not spoken, smiled and said, "In the water route, unless they can defeat the Ming Dynasty's navy, they must be prepared to go into the sea to feed the fish."

Yang Rong's expression remained unchanged and said in a deep voice: "I am talking about...land."

"That's almost impossible, it's too expensive."

Fang Xing analyzed: "First of all, Frank will not act alone, and he can only join forces if he wants to take action, but this will first require the negotiations of the Three Kingdoms. Even if the negotiations are made, the troops will not be too much, because they cannot guarantee supplies if there are too many."

Yang Rong nodded and said, "It will be clear that way."

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I want to sort out the Ming Dynasty in the past few years. If they are tactful, then they will be cautious when they are tactful. If they are not tactful..."

Yang Rong stood up and said, "If you don't know what you are, you must beat them so you can't do it."

This is the minister Zhu Zhanji needs, so he said with satisfaction: "Thank you all, please go back."

"Xing and Bo stay."

Fang Xing stopped. After Yang Rong and Hong Bao left, Zhu Zhanji said: "Taixi is the enemy, I..."

He said contemptuously: "Those people are idiots. Since they are determined to be opponents, they must plan. Acting according to the opportunity is the way to plan the country."

"Yang Rong is good, but she's slippery."

Zhu Zhanji looked far and wide, and all the ministers were in their eyes and had almost nowhere to hide. Yang Rong was responsible, so he now felt that the choice of abandoning Yang Shiqi and using Yang Rong was correct.

It's just that loneliness always makes him feel alert.

There was a little more chill between his eyebrows. Yang Rong's responsibility was more of a position. If he didn't take responsibility, the position of the chief minister might have to be replaced.

And the others...

The only thing he could be pleased with was that the people mentioned by Emperor Wen could still maintain relative stability in major matters even if there were any grudges in private.

Fang Xing knew his loneliness, but he could not help him.

"Taisie... won't be a friend."

Zhu Zhanji expressed his true thoughts, "It can be hung up at the moment, but I think they are not fools, and they will probably become anxious gradually, and then either go out to sea or join forces with the meat fan Halie."

"At that time... do you think the Ming Dynasty might win the battle?"

"Of course." Fang Xing had to cheer Zhu Zhanji up: "Fire tools and navy are our advantages. We have these two advantages. As long as we do not make mistakes ourselves and make fewer mistakes, no one can beat us in the world!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing and was very serious.

This is an important judgment based on the future direction of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Zhanji himself tends to be friends with Taixi, and what he is looking for now is a prediction of the worst result.

Fang Xing nodded, and Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "I asked someone to bring corn."

Speaking of corn, both of them were much more relaxed. The eunuch who came in to change tea felt the relaxed atmosphere, so he looked up boldly.

Then he saw two smiling faces.

"Do you still like to cry?"

Fang Xing was a little curious about the way the royal family took care of their children, but Zhang Shuhui felt that it was not easy to let down her friendship with the queen, so she refused to leak the secrets.

Zhu Zhanji thought of Yumi and also thought of Brother Yu. He frowned slightly between his eyebrows, then shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't like to cry very much, I like to coax him, but it's much better."

"Duodun is a good sister."

Duanduan and Wuyou are young sisters, and they are almost the same as half of their daughter in Fang Xing's eyes. So when they mention her, they inevitably have a gentle look in their eyes, but Zhu Zhanji saw it.

He sighed slightly, then temporarily put Brother Yu away and listened to the clearer footsteps outside approaching.

The curtain was lifted, and Zhu Zhanji whispered: "It's a bit cold."

People outside immediately pulled up the door curtains and waited for the indoor air conditioning to go out before coming in.

This was a nanny, Fang Xing watched her bringing corn in with appreciation.

After lifting up the curtain of the warm-house without the emperor's consent, it can be seen that there were already rules for taking care of corn, and Fang Xing was probably decided by the empress dowager.

"Father!"

The corn was already very clear, and the nanny was very sensible. She let go of the corn as soon as she came in, so the corn was able to run towards Zhu Zhanji.

This time he did not jump and ran, but almost pounced.

Zhu Zhanji got up from the chair, leaned over, caught the corn, and sat back with him.

"Father, hungry."

The corn shouted hungry again and Zhu Zhanji immediately asked someone to come and asked for food, but Fang Xing felt that something was wrong.

According to Zhang Shuhui, Hu Shanxiang is so kind to his children, so how could corn be brought over without breakfast?

"Father, mother vomited, vomited."

Yumi's words revealed the answer, and Zhu Zhanji looked at the nanny.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has seen it and said it was a bit hot, so I asked the Empress to use ice..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then put down the corn and let him move freely.

Corn looked around, but the warm pavilion was where the emperor handled affairs and met his ministers in his spare time, so there were no toys.

His eyes turned and he finally saw Fang Xing.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Fang Xing curiously.

Fang Xing put his hands flat on his thighs, leaning over and looking at the corn with a smile.

Yumi glanced at Zhu Zhanji and looked for the answer.

Zhu Zhanji ignored him and looked at his choice with a smile.

Yumi had forgotten Fang Xing, but just looked at the man with a friendly smile and shouted at him.

Fang Xing whispered: "What does Your Highness want to play?"

Corn is still young, but she is very sensitive to playing the word "play" and shouted, "Try and beat!"

Zhu Zhanji's face was full of darkness, thinking that this son had a tendency to be violent.

Fang Xing asked the nanny with a smile: "Your Highness said he would beat him, what are you going to beat?"

The nanny said respectfully: "When your highness hears the story told by the Empress, when you hear the bad guy, your highness will shout and beat you."

Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Zhanji and praised: "Your Highness has been jealous of evil since he was a child, and he is really extraordinary!"

Zhu Zhanji said a little embarrassedly: "Well, it's good."

"An! An! Queen Mother, I want Queen Mother."

At this time, Yumi was impatient and rushed to the nanny and shouted.

His expression was serious, and although his body was shaking a little, he refused to reach out to grab the nanny to maintain balance.

Aon held him and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you haven't had breakfast yet."

She glanced at Zhu Zhanji, but Zhu Zhanji did not give any instructions.

Yumi shouted, "The queen of mother didn't eat it, the queen of mother didn't eat it..."
Chapter completed!