"Dad, there's a letter from the Huang Pavilion Department over there in Yanping."

"Uh, you put it down first!"

"Yes" Zheng Zhaoji responded to the rules and regulations, and did not say a word in the hall, the flower garden.

Twenty-three-year-old Zheng Zhaoji felt a faint pain in his heart, wearing Hu clothes and living in Hu Fang, will my dignified man end? If Brother Damu is here, maybe there is still something to be done in this matter, but what if he only relies on himself and a few other junior brothers to confront each other?

With the help of the wind, the big waves like small mountains swept and raged, and the waves that erected a wall blocked the boat.

The father at the helm faced the oncoming sea water with a pair of tiger eyes, and he did not avoid or let it, because he was a pirate, the kind of helpless, fierce, happy pirate.

But now, but now, the eyes that were once bright have dimmed a little because of too much thought, and the corners of the eyes have been piled up with a little sorrow, and the hair has shown too much gray. Why! Why do we leave the sea like home, why do we go ashore? Why...... Zheng Zhaoji churned in his heart and sighed secretly.

At present, there are two military horses stationed in the city of Fuzhou, one is the 10,000 elite soldiers of the Zheng family led by Zheng Hongkui, and the other is the newly recruited 3,000 righteous troops led by Wang Zhongxiao. Wang Zhongxiao was once the deputy imperial envoy of the imperial court, and this time, on the order of Zhu Yujian, he stayed in Fuzhou to recruit the rebels. Now only one capable member is to be appointed to train this 3,000 righteous army well, which can come in handy in the future.

However, Zheng Hongkui did not sell Wang Zhongxiao's face, and the supply of grain, straw, clothing and armor was neither timely nor sufficient, so there were often disputes between the generals of the two armies, which led to constant friction between his subordinates.

Zheng Hongkui sighed, the current situation is becoming more and more difficult, not only is the battle on the front line not going well, but the situation near Fuzhou is also becoming increasingly tense. It's just that there are not only merchants and scholars who fled from all over the south of the Yangtze River, but also defeated troops and stragglers who were defeated in front. It's a mess, the more than 30,000 soldiers and horses stationed there in Quanzhou are under the jurisdiction of Zheng Cai, the eternal victory bo, and he is quite at odds with him, how can he come to Fuzhou to assist in defense.

Today, I read the letter from the Huang Pavilion Department to know that the old department led by the previous brother (Zheng Zhilong) has been taken over by his nephew Damu, and this is just enough, but I heard that its 50,000 soldiers and horses have been damaged by three or four out of ten, only how can the remnants of this guard Yanping's projectile land, if Yanping is lost again, I am afraid that the Ming Dynasty will fall down like a mountain and a sea, but I am afraid that no one will have a way to protect the world of the Han people at that time.

And he recently followed a letter from his brother, who met with the Qing Emperor after arriving in Beijing, but was only awarded the empty title of first-class Jingqi Nihafan, transferred to the banner, and was actually placed under house arrest, and forced to write letters to the cronies and children of the old Fujian Province to surrender. In the letter written by the Huang Gebu, the intention of the deity has been revealed, but it has not been stated, which even mentions that "the emperor only taught the children of the Zheng family to guard Yanping, and he is going to move to Fuzhou, and recently he has mistakenly believed the words of the bandits, and listened to the words of the demon in the old military camp, and he is afraid of ambushing the ......"

It is said that if the Zheng family descends the Tartars, the power in this Fujian land can be saved, and this Fujian land is still the Zheng family's Fujian land, but I am afraid that the Tartar Emperor will do the story of "the cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks" in the future, otherwise it may not be a bad thing for the Zheng family to descend to the past.

Huang Mingjun was also thinking at this time, what he was thinking about was not whether to descend or not, but how to descend and how to win high-ranking officials after descending.

"When you go there, you must remember to take out the letter when you see the Lord, and the others don't say much when they ask anyway."

"Father, don't worry, the child remembers."

"Son, it's not for my father to be ruthless, it's hard for my father to trust others in this matter, and it's a last resort to send you, you have to remember that those letters are sewn into your vest, don't forget, your trip is related to the safety of hundreds of people in my Huang family, be careful."

"Father is relieved, it's just ...... It's just that the child still doesn't know anything, and he doesn't ask his father to teach him. ”

Huang Mingjun's son was speechless, but it was difficult to spit out a word.

"Child, do you want to say that my Huang family is like this, isn't it going to be infamous for thousands of years, isn't my Huang family doing this to sentence away from the teachings of the ancestors, isn't my Huang family going to read the sage book in vain!"

"Father, children dare not ......"

"Then I want to ask, how to say that the good bird chooses the wood, the emperor now listens to the words of the demon, and will definitely cut off the Ming Dynasty, and put the people of the world in fire and water, you and I care about the people of the world, how can we cause the world's creatures to be charcoal because of the mistake of the faint king, your heart can bear it, so what my Huang family has done is only the heart of the heavens, and it is not the righteousness of teaching the people of the world to cross the army early! Child, you are also a well-educated person, and you must not be mistaken for yourself. “

"It's the father, and the boy is gone."

"Good!" Huang Mingjun nodded, "You go, just remember to be careful all the way, my father is still here and looking forward to your return as soon as possible, don't teach the old man to look through." ”

Some people say that Wang Wenyuan is the one who can't help Adou, Huang Yuxiang also feels that this is very right, originally thought that he was good and supervised him to study and improve, how could this son really rely on the mud to support the wall, only at the beginning of the heart to read a few days of Tang Jieyuan's poems, before touching the serious classics before the old illness relapsed, and regardless of the trouble spent on the gathering, and regardless of her expectations, and returned to the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion to mingle, not only that, the gambling is getting bigger and bigger, and the little silver accumulated at the beginning has been accumulated, The little belongings that were placed were cleaned up. Huang Yuxiang also persuaded him gently, but he was sick with an old illness, and where could Wang Wenyuan listen to it.

As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, and his identity and hobby are naturally the stinky pile that attracts stinky flies. Although Murong Zhuo was missing, everything about Wang Wenyuan had already been reported to the Boluo camp. When Boluo didn't see any more news from Murong Zhuo, he naturally communicated with those officials who had sent letters to show goodwill. So soon, characters with ulterior motives came to the door, and Wang Wenyuan, a dou-style character, actually did not refuse to come, and he knew so many people of insight when he was famous.

Faced with such a situation, Huang Yuxiang had no choice but to sigh her fate and wipe some tears.

Zheng Sen led the army out of the city overnight, leaving only a relatively fast elite cavalry still in Jianning City, looking at the road ahead, he secretly inhaled, and then looked up to the sky, he didn't think that it was already dawn at this time, and a little red light was oozing from the sky, and he saw that the majestic sun wheel was about to come out. With this, he lifted his spirits, stepped off and galloped forward.