"Just now, the prince said that the coastal defense fort is short of manpower to take care of it, I don't know if our family can do it?" Cao Huachun suddenly put away his smile and said solemnly.

"You? Why, is this an addiction to being out there and not wanting to go back? Liu Hong gradually said.

"Hehe, it's true, I've been in the palace for a long time, and I always feel bored and panicked, and our family now thinks it's good to be an errand outside." Cao Huachun said with a strange smile.

"Grandpa Cao, don't be kidding, you are the supervisor of the East Factory, what does it look like if you don't go back to take charge of the East Factory?" Liu Hong gradually puzzled.

Cao Huachun didn't say anything when he heard it, just picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

"Lord Wang, it's not that our family doesn't want to stay in the palace, it's that some people don't want to!" Cao Huachun smiled bitterly.

"What? Could it be that there are still people in the palace who dare to find the bad luck of your Dongchang factory supervisor? Liu Hong gradually wondered.

"Alas! The prince doesn't know anything, the emperor ...... He doesn't trust our family! Cao Huachun sighed and said.

The prince does things above board, where do you know the filth in the palace, after all, he Cao Huachun is the old man next to the emperor, and now that the prince has ascended the throne as the emperor, he naturally wants to find a trustworthy person to be the commander of the East Factory.

When Zhu Cihong began to arrange the positions of the outer court for the former ministers of the East Palace, the inner court was also slowly undergoing changes.

The so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier is this truth.

At first, it was just the supervisor and young eunuch of each prison, and then the Shang Bao supervisor, the Shengong supervisor, the inner official supervisor, etc., which were not so high-profile, and now they finally attacked the celebrant supervisor and the imperial horse supervisor.

Last month, Cao Huachun received Zhu Cihong's dictation, and he took the position of master of ceremonies and Bingbi for a reason.

If it weren't for the fact that his position as the supervisor of the East Factory was gradually recommended by Liu Hong, it is estimated that he would have been devolved a long time ago.

But in the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, since there was the East Factory, all the East Factory Supervisor must be the Master of Ceremonies Bingbi, and now even the Bingbi Eunuch has been withdrawn, how much can he do as the East Factory Supervisor?

Waiting for him is either to find an ordinary errand in the palace to die old, but that will inevitably suffer more humiliation and ridicule, or to return to his Tianjin hometown as he did six years ago.

He is almost sixty years old, and he has no acquaintances at home, he doesn't want to die alone at home, and after thinking about it, Cao Huachun decided to come to Liu Hongji.

After all, it was Liu Hong who gradually pulled him back from Tianjin after six years of idleness, and the prince is the most righteous person in the world, so he will definitely be able to help him.

"Don't trust you? But what the hell is that huge sea? Liu Hong gradually asked rhetorically.

"It turns out that the prince knows ......," Cao Huachun said bitterly.

"Hmph, this king guessed, just now this guy came to pass on the will, and I thought this guy was weird at the time, it turned out to be really ......" Liu Hongjian was also quite unhappy in his heart.

I guess his notoriety in the capital is not enough to deter the fat huge sea, or is it that he has been absent from the capital for a long time, so that those dormant people are ready to move?

"Gonggong Cao, don't panic, as long as this king is here, he will definitely not allow the emperor to remove you, and he will make plans when this king returns to Beijing." Liu Hong gradually comforted.

Uncle Chongzhen named him the regent, and he didn't bother to care about it if there was nothing big in his life, but if the little emperor was really blind to engage in shackles and cronyism, he Liu Hongjian was the first to disagree.

"Lord Wang, our family now feels that it is very good to be outside, especially this seaside, as soon as our family sees the sea and sees the endless and endless waves, they feel that those pickled things in the palace are so insignificant.

We don't want to fight. Cao Huachun said with a wistful expression.

He is already a person who has been degraded once, not to mention that the emperor no longer trusts him, even if he doesn't move him for the sake of the prince's face, what's the point?

The huge sea follows the emperor all day long, who knows what little shoes will be worn for him, rather than suffering from that nest of bags in the palace, it is better to withdraw from the outside world by himself.

"Oh? It is rare for Grandpa Cao to have such a realm, I don't know what Grandpa Cao's ambitions are? Liu Honggradually suddenly respected this eunuch who was degraded before his life and slandered after his death.

If it weren't for his strong intervention, after the Tunguska people entered the customs, it was Cao Huachun, who had been idle for six years, who risked his life to give the Tunguska people a lesson, begging to give Uncle Chongzhen the dignity he deserved as an emperor.

He suffered all the white eyes and scattered his family wealth to get through the relationship, and finally completed this matter, and then suffered bitterly in front of the Chongzhen Mausoleum.

Only Liu Hongjian knows about this.

"The world is so big, we want to see it." Cao Huachun's own ideas, or ideals, are expressed.

"Sailing?" Liu Hongjian suddenly knew a little bit about Uncle Cao's thoughts.

Who do eunuchs worship the most? The first assistant of the cabinet? Emperor?

No, no, no, in the Ming Dynasty, eight out of ten eunuchs will tell you that it is Zheng He, it is Zheng Gong!

Liu Hongjian only asked three words and didn't kiss anymore, because he had already seen the answer in Uncle Cao's eyes.

"Okay, it just so happens that there is still a shortage of people in Fuzhou Mansion to supervise the construction of the fort, so you can go to Zhangluo first.

But there is no need to rush this matter, now the treasure shipyard has been working overtime to supervise the construction of warships, maybe in half a year, we Daming can also go to Nanyang to get a piece of the pie.

Over there in the palace, the king will write a letter to explain to the emperor, and Gonggong Cao will stay here with peace of mind for the time being. Liu Hong gradually thought about it.

"The prince knows the grace of the encounter, and the grace is recreated, our family remembers this love, but there will be a dispatch in the future, even if our family fights this body, we will not hesitate." Cao Huachun got up and bowed to Liu Hong, and said solemnly.

"Gong Cao's words are serious, we are all doing errands for the court and seeking benefits for the people, so I don't talk about this." Liu Hong gradually got up and helped Cao Huachun up.

"In this way, our family will not bother the prince, and our family will rush to Fuzhou to hand over to General Qin." After Cao Huachun finished speaking, he arched his hand and left.

After Cao Huachun left, Liu Hong gradually felt irritable for no reason, which was not only due to the old general Qin Liangyu, but also to the affairs of the palace.

Zhu Cihong is not Chongzhen's uncle, maybe he was at a loss when he first came into power, Zhu Cihong will think of Chongzhen's teachings, and he will consult him when he encounters unknown things, but what about when he gets used to it?

Seventeen or eighteen years old is the age of rebellion, will Zhu Cihong be willing to listen to him or Chongzhen's advice all the time?

What's more, Uncle Chongzhen has ......

There are still many things to worry about, but he must be busy with this big mess at hand before he can return to Beijing.

Now that he is about to enter the wax moon, Liu Hong gradually calculated that if he rode lightly from Quanzhou to Kuizhou, he should be able to go home in time for the New Year after mourning the old general Qin.

Thinking of this, Liu Hongjian poured himself another glass of wine, and then drank it all.

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On the eighth day of the lunar month, there was a heavy snowfall in the Shiqi Xuanwei Division of Chongqing Mansion on this day.

PS: There will be a change later, but it may be after the early hours of the morning, and you friends can watch it tomorrow.