Zeng Peixin and the others spoke louder and louder, and their seats were not far from Lu Guangbiao and the others, so the sound naturally reached the ears of Yang Feng and the others.

Lu Guangbiao's face darkened, and he raised his voice and sneered: "Although the lower officials are not talented, they are also daring to act, there are many reasons for the erosion of the war in Fujian, but the most important ones are nothing more than two points. One is the erosion of the southern guards, so that the soldiers of those guards may be good at farming, but if they are allowed to go into battle to kill the enemy, they will not be defeated, and such an army will naturally collapse at the touch of a touch when it encounters those brave thieves.

Second, Zheng Zhilong is a well-known bandit. He has thousands of ships and more than 20,000 pirates. If these people see a large number of officers and men, they will immediately flee back to their ships and set sail out to sea, and when the officers and men have retreated, they will come ashore again to harass our maritime frontier. Moreover, the pirates are wreaking havoc in our Ming Sea and Frontier with their ships, and they will come to Xiamen in Quanzhou and Xiamen, and even land in Guangdong. ”

Lu Guangbiao's voice became louder and louder, constantly echoing in the hall, "The morale is low, the combat effectiveness of the sergeants is low, and some guards can't even get together hundreds of soldiers who can fight. ”

No one spoke in the hall, only Lu Guangbiao's roar echoed. Yang Feng remained silent, and several officials who were originally ridiculing Lu Guangbiao also lowered their heads, Fujian's guard house has long been rotten, this is a well-known thing. In fact, everyone knows that it is just a fool's dream to rely on those poor guards who can't even eat enough to defend against the fierce Zheng Zhilong and other bandits, whether they admit it or not, this is an indisputable fact.

"Governor Lu, are you done?" After a long time, Yang Feng's voice sounded.

Lu Guangbiao looked at Yang Feng, his originally angry face suddenly sighed lightly, and said a little dejectedly: "Uncle, the words of the lower official are finished." Although there are many reasons for Fujian's erosion this time, Xiaguan, as the governor of Fujian, is in charge of Fujian's military affairs, and also has an unshirkable responsibility. ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Feng did not rebuke as he imagined, but nodded with a kind face.

"Governor Lu and Lord Xia, as the highest military and political officials in Fujian, you two naturally have unshirkable responsibility for the defeat of the war in Fujian, how to deal with the two of you is a matter for the emperor and the princes of the court, but before the will of the court comes down, you two still have to exercise the duties in their hands. The things he wanted to ask had been asked, and now Ben Bo was about to announce His Majesty's decree. ”

After speaking, Yang Feng stood up and stretched out his hand, Song Ye, who had been standing behind him, handed him the brocade box that he had been holding in his hand, Yang Feng opened the brocade box and took out a yellow cancan-shaped brocade cloth from it, only to see him shout loudly: "The holy decree has arrived!" ”

"Boom la la ......"

As Yang Feng's words fell, the officials in the entire hall all stood up and knelt down in the direction where Yang Feng was, and for a while, there was no one standing in the entire hall except Yang Feng, and everyone shouted in unison.

"Your Excellency, please Saint Ann!"

"St. Gongan!"

Yang Feng opened the holy decree and slowly recited: "Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says: At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao had a ban on "no piece of board can go to the sea", and this move was originally to prevent the coastal traitors from colluding with the Japanese invaders, and Taizu's move was a wise move. However, the time has passed, and now I have a lot of troubles in the Ming Dynasty, the coastal guard has been rotten, and the sea ban has been out of date, after I discussed with the princes of the imperial court, I have specially ordered to lift the sea ban in Fujian, and from now on the coastal people of Fujian are allowed to go to the sea, whether it is fishing, business or migration, the government of Fujian must not be blocked, Qin this! ”

The holy decree was read, but after a while, there was still silence in the hall, and many people looked at Yang Feng and then at the holy decree in his hand, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Just open the sea ban? The sea ban that has lasted for more than 200 years in the Ming Dynasty has been lifted like this? Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? ”

What's more, some officials stared at the holy decree in Yang Feng's hand, and secretly said in their hearts: "This holy decree can't be fake, right?" ”

But they just thought about it, even if Yang Feng had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to fake the holy decree in this kind of thing, unless his head was flattened by the door, but why did the imperial court open the sea ban? And it's only opened in Fujian, and all of this is really imaginative.

Some people are thinking, some are frowning and contemplative, some are elated, and some are angry.

"Impossible...... How could the imperial court issue such a holy decree, this is possible! ”

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded in the hall, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was a six-rank official in a green robe who was about thirty years old, only to see him say loudly with anger: "The sea ban is a national policy set by Emperor Taizu Gao at the beginning of the founding of our dynasty, how can it be changed without authorization, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

"Hmm!"

All the officials were shocked, who is this? How dare you question the decree on such an occasion and live impatiently?

Tu Hongliang, the inspector, frowned when he saw the person who spoke, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zeng Peixin, you have drunk too much!" What kind of place is this, how can you talk nonsense here, come on, fork out this drunken maniac who has lost his words to this official! ”

"Whoa!"

Two officials immediately stood up next to him, walked to Tu Hongliang's side, grabbed his arm and were about to drag him out.

Zeng Peixin, who was grabbed by the arm, was quite tough, and snorted coldly at the two officials: "Don't arrest me, I'll leave by myself!" ”

After speaking, he strode outside, and everyone looked at Zeng Peixin's expression was quite complicated, the originally solemn occasion and the holy decree full of majesty were disturbed by this guy like this, but it seemed very nondescript.

"Wait!"

Yang Feng's voice sounded on the side, and he slowly tired himself of the holy decree. Slowly walked in front of Zeng Peixin, and looked at him with majestic eyes, and an invisible coercion seemed to envelop Zeng Peixin.

Zeng Peixin was also quite tough, staring at Yang Feng's gaze and sneering: "What? Does the uncle have to convict the lower officials of a crime? ”

Yang Feng glanced at him contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "You are just a sixth-grade petty official, and you also deserve Ben Bo to personally convict you?" Ben Bo just wants to ask you, are you questioning Ben Bo in a false message? ”

Yang Feng's words directly tore off the false mask and directly pointed the finger at Zeng Peixin.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng, and suddenly found that he had torn off the mask of kindness, just like his fighting style, and he would repay him!