"They all say that the old man is cowardly, say that I am a waste, believe it or not, if you put yourself in their shoes, you will guarantee that you are more waste than me!" Feng Cheng said indignantly.

His father is Feng Guoyong, Feng Sheng's eldest brother, Zhu Yuanzhang's earliest team, and the capture of Jinling as a base camp is Feng Guoyong's suggestion. If nothing else, Feng Guoyong can definitely compete with Chang Yuchun and Xu Da...... However, he died young, and he was only thirty-six years old when he died, shorter than Chang Yuchun, and he didn't have time to witness the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

Feng Cheng wore the hat of Xungui's son, but he didn't have his father's protection, it was easy to wait until he became a general in the army, Zhu Yuanzhang's rectification of Xungui continued, and many people were disposed of, especially the dismissal of Li Shanchang and others, which made Feng Cheng even more frightened.

Although there is still the second uncle Feng Sheng to support him, the second uncle is low-key and introverted, for fear of causing trouble, he can't make trouble for the second uncle. When Mu Ying marched into Yunnan, he stayed in Yunnan...... Only he knows what it tastes like.

Of course, Feng Cheng is not the kind of person who is worried about giving new words, he has a lot of power, he lives a comfortable life, and he doesn't have to worry about anything, just live a life like this, and be happy.

It's just that all the changes originated from the arrival of Liu Chun...... The most important thing is the establishment of a firearms workshop, the emergence of new artillery and firearms, and the soldiers of Yunnan have become the place with the highest proportion of firearms and equipment in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Feng Cheng, who is experienced, has become the commander of the firearms battalion again.

"Maybe it's fate!"

In his bosom carried a letter with only a short line on it; Uncle has a tiger in his heart, so how can he follow the pika's trip?

"Humph! Stinky boy, you have such a good life for everyone, the first emperor protects you like his own son, if you have such a good backer, the old man would have been angry and unscrupulous! ”

Feng Cheng was angry for a while, and shook his head again, he was an elder, what was he jealous of the child! Besides, this time the opportunity that belongs to him has finally come!

"Lord Wang, there is Wumeng Mansion in front, and further on, there is Xufu, where there is a fleet of ours, and the shipwrights are all military surplus from Yunnan, and they will help you open the gate of Xufu...... After you occupy Syria, you will decisively go north, attack Fushun, and take down the salt-producing land in southern Sichuan for me! ”

Min King Zhu Yang grinned, it was the first time he had heard Feng Cheng speak like this, take it down for him, dare to love this king has become your thug! What a majesty!

But after thinking about it, Zhu Yang had nothing to say, the reason why he raised troops was because he heard that the imperial court was going to move him to Zhangzhou and confined him, and in order to survive, he had to raise troops.

It's the same now, in order to survive, I have to listen to Feng Cheng.

And Feng Cheng's words made Zhu Cheng's heart pound and excited.

What a big deal!

If you want to attack Fushun, you are not afraid that the court will go crazy!

For future generations, Fushun is a little-known small county, but if you really know a little history, you will know the terrible things about this small county!

Fushun has a treasure, that is, brine!

When a well is drilled into the ground, it is not fresh water that is pumped out, but bitter and salty brine, which can be boiled in salt just like seawater...... Bashu is located inland, far away from the sea, and it is very difficult to eat sea salt.

So God lowered salt wells in the south of the land of abundance, producing the world-famous well salt!

I have to say that God really prefers the land of Bashu.

If the passages connecting Bashu to the outside are closed, most of the people of Bashu can live happily and comfortably, because the resources here are not only abundant, but also complete.

No one knows what the peach blossom source is like, but the land of Bashu is definitely the peach source of the country.

Take Fushun as an example, this is the main production area of well salt, the supply range includes Bashu, Yungui, and part of Huguang, although it is not as rich as the salt merchants of Lianghuai, but it is also quite amazing.

Fushun is rich because of salt, people are rich, they like to study to eat and drink, Sichuan cuisine in the salt gang dish, is originated from Fushun, most people's impression, Sichuan cuisine is famous for spicy, in fact, the real high-end Sichuan cuisine is enough to compete with Huaiyang cuisine, it just so happens that the biggest promoter behind the food in the two places are salt merchants, so when it comes to the rich salt merchants, don't always grit your teeth, as a foodie, maybe you have to thank others!

Without further ado, Zhu Yang followed Feng Cheng's instructions and led the Sanwei men and horses to go straight to the Syrian Mansion, and without accident, the Syrian Mansion was quickly taken by Zhu Rong.

He then went north and went straight to Fushun...... There was nothing to say about the whole battle, and the imperial court was not prepared in the slightest. As soon as the local officials and garrisons saw the slaughter, they surrendered one after another.

The number of dead people was less than a hundred, and Zhu Yang successfully sat in the lobby of the Syrian mansion.

In front of him, more than a dozen of the largest salt merchants, trembling, waiting for the prince to fall, felt very good!

"Don't be afraid, big guy, this king came here this time, and he didn't commit any crime in autumn, so you can do whatever you want! However, there is one thing, well salt must be prolific, the more the merrier! This king wants to change the law! Salt Method! ”

Zhu Yang this guy really dares to think and dare to do it, in the past, the well salt was bought and sold, all the court was responsible, this time the king doesn't care, as long as you pay taxes according to the rules and hand over the money to the king, you can sell as much as you want, and you can sell as much as you want! After finishing speaking, Zhu Yang also felt that something was wrong, and added: "But remember, don't raise prices, if some people tell this king that they can't buy salt, or the salt they buy is expensive, I will cut off your heads and drown them with salt!" ”

Just listening to this guy's words, you know how unreliable he is, but the salt merchants are happy...... In the past, they took the salt guide, went to the designated salt farm to get the salt, and then went to the designated area to sell it, to put it bluntly, to earn a little errand money.

But as soon as Zhu Yang did this, he said that they could buy more salt, and the salt they bought could also be used as official salt to be sold in various places, and even to other salt areas.

How powerful are the methods of these salt merchants, as soon as Zhu Yang said it casually, they came up with countless ways to make money.

There is just one question, does Zhu Yang's words count?

"Ahem!"

Feng Cheng appeared according to the handle of the knife, "There is also black well salt in Yunnan, and a lot of it has to be sold to the Tusi of the foreign domain, and now the salt in Yunnan is not enough to eat." Do you want to transfer it from your Fushun, as for the price? ”

When several salt merchants heard this, they immediately said: "The little ones are willing to get eighty!" ”

Feng Cheng smiled indifferently, "Okay, in addition to the eighty-percent discount, and then take a five-percent tax, from now on, your salt can not only be sold in Yunnan, but also sold to Myanmar!" ”

"Burma?" The salt merchants were stunned, "I heard that Myanmar is close to the sea, and they also eat well salt?" ”

Feng Cheng smiled coldly, "Now that most of Myanmar is in our hands, they will eat whatever Lao Tzu tells them to eat!" Got it? ”

"Understood! Got it! The salt merchant was so frightened that he ran away.

Feng Cheng pressed the handle of the knife and looked forward to being proud for a while!

Dare to love this guy, it's so refreshing!

He glared at Zhu Yang, "King Min, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and write a letter to the King of Shu, let him participate in the grand event!" Let's crusade against Zhu Yunwen! ”

"Hey! Be! Be! ”

Zhu Yang was angry, Lao Tzu is a prince anyway, how did you become the grandson of your surname Feng?

Feng Chengcai doesn't care about this, if you want to be my grandson, you have to ask Lao Tzu if he is happy! My old Feng's vision is very high, don't believe it, look at my cheap nephew!

He did such a good job, and he didn't even look at him!

……

Zhu Yang fought from Yunnan to Fushun, and only took a small step, but for this world, it is no less than the impact of Zhu Di's actions!

"Your Majesty, the King of Shu is in a hurry, and asks the court to immediately send troops to quell the rebellion of King Min!" Huang Zicheng said tremblingly: "According to the reports from all over the country, Bashu and other places, as well as Huguang, have all had the problem of rising salt prices, and the people are full of complaints and miserable!" ”

Zhu Yunwen has only been the emperor for less than a year, and he actually has a forehead tattoo on his forehead!

Sad!

It's really worrying!

Zhu Di couldn't be eradicated for a long time, the courtiers in the court and the central government were separated from Germany, and now there is continuous smoke everywhere, and even a small table salt has a problem.

What's going on?

"Mr. Huang, what do you think?"

Huang Zicheng thought for a while with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that he should indeed quell the rebellion of King Min as soon as possible, but who to send is appropriate, the minister still has no idea." ”

Zhu Yunwen pondered for a moment, and had no choice but to invite Fang Xiaoru.

These days, Lao Fang is obviously a lot haggard, and the official uniforms on his body are dirty, and he has no time to clean them.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it's not good!" Fang Xiaoru said: "Min King Zhu Yang is just a mediocre talent, he can think of taking the Syrian Mansion, capturing Fushun, and causing trouble to the salt law, there must be someone to support him!" ”

"Who?"

"Naturally, it's Xiping Hou Muchun!"

"What? Will he betray the court? Zhu Yunwen was surprised.

Huang Zicheng hurriedly said: "Gong Fang, as far as I know, there is a lot of contradiction between Mu Chun and Liu Chun, not to mention that the Mu family has always been loyal and brave, so they should not be in the company of traitors!" ”

Fang Xiaoru was too lazy to spit, and he still talked about the battle between Mu Chun and Liu Chun! If it weren't for you people, especially you, Lao Huang, to get rid of Liu Chun as soon as possible, maybe Mu Chun would really listen to the words of the imperial court.

Now Mu Chun has an army of 300,000 in his hands, and most of his subordinates have received Liu Chun's favor, it would be strange if he didn't move!

"Your Majesty, if the Yunnan people march into Bashu and Zhu Di captures Hanzhong, from the northwest to the southwest, all of them will be eroded, and they have to be guarded against!"

"Ahh

Only then did Zhu Yunwen feel that the situation was serious, "Mr. Fang, who do you think should be sent to quell the rebellion?" ”

Fang Xiaoru pondered for a moment, "Your Majesty, the only way to do this is to let the Duke of Wei lead the troops." ”

When Zhu Yunwen heard that it was Xu Huizu, he hesitated a little...... Fang Xiaoru became more and more aggrieved, "Your Majesty, Bashu cannot afford to lose, if you don't send the Duke of Wei out of the country, you can't control the situation, if the King of Shu is coerced and messed up, the country will definitely not be protected!" ”

Zhu Yunwen finally nodded, "Just let Wei Guogong go1"

"Where's the centaurs?" Fang Xiaoru asked.

"Here, give him 150,000, it should be enough!" Zhu Yunwen's voice trembled, and for the first time he had an ominous premonition, what is the matter, is my country really going to end?

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