The situation is as Cohen, the old Dutch fox expected, and the Northern Ming is constantly increasing its strength in India! The fleet that set off from Hangzhou early in the morning was marching towards the subcontinent, and the Pangu Double Ten Mast Supply Ship of the Jumbo level of more than 200 meters was loaded with immigrants, weapons, medicines, cement, tools and daily necessities, and it cost an unknown amount of East India Company's strength, and this was the third batch of supply fleets that departed this year.

The political leanings of the Northern Ming began to tilt towards the subcontinent.

The East India Company was willing to invest so much money because the return of the subcontinent was so rich that even these shareholders were crazy about it, and the huge population of the Mughal Empire alone was a huge wealth for the Ming Empire.

To tell the truth, Mao Jue's stall is a little too big, and the Ming Dynasty itself has a lot of resources to recover after the war, and then Southeast Asia needs population development overseas, and the vast Liaodong needs population to cultivate, and now the New World expedition to the east has also discovered the main grain producing area of the United States in the future, the vast Great Lakes Plain, which also needs people to develop! Even if the population of more than 65 million in Beiming, which has been growing like a snowball, Mao Jue is a little insufficient.

In order to make up for the lack of population, in many places in Southeast Asia, Mao Jue has used the method of giving Ming nationality to recruit and transfer the population from the Li Dynasty, who was influenced by the Chinese civilization circle and called himself Little China, and this time the Japanese State who was completely subdued and recognized the identity of the Ming Dynasty and Great China.

In later generations, the United States relied on the blood and sweat of black slaves and Chinese laborers to build, to be honest, Mao Jue is not a saint, if it is not too far away from Africa, maybe he will also fight the idea of black big brothers! After all, if the development continues, only then can we be qualified to point to the pits of bones to repent with emotion, to accuse the ancestors of how inhumane they are, if they do not occupy this land, then they will not even have the qualifications for false repentance.

Now there are no big black brothers, let the three brothers go first!

At the port side of Calcutta, the huge and heavy Pangu No. 1 had arrived at the harbor at this time, and at this end was the native laborers who shouted to carry the boxes down, and on the other end, groups of immigrants shouted Smecta to come down from the boarding ladder in turn, looking curiously at this hot subcontinent, this scene has always liked to stand on the city wall, looking down with a posture of dominating the world, Wu Sangui straightened his teeth and pouted, and couldn't help but ask the strategist Monk Hewlett-Packard beside him.

"Master, why are the recent immigrants all big pie faces?"

"Well, this ..... may all come from the three sides of Shaanxi, and they are willing to eat bread!"

This is just a joke, a small episode, and after the embarrassment, the HP monk lowered his voice again and asked in a dull voice.

"Lord, what are you thinking about the proposal of the people from the west?"

This cold question also dragged Wu Sangui's thoughts back from the immigrants rolling underneath, which made him lower his head in a headache and couldn't help muttering.

"If you succeed, you will seek the country, and if you fail, you will have nothing!"

........

I don't know what the reason is, Wu Sangui, who was troubled, frowned, but he was okay, nearly 10,000 kilometers away from him, Datong, Shanxi, the dignified police chief was going crazy!

What does it mean to be willing to fall? Changping like this!

Good guy, it's just a nanny, it's okay to play a little normal, the first few days of sightseeing in the mountains and rivers are okay, and then Zhu Yujun began to go to the gambling house like a female gambler, play nightclubs, go to those messy small gambling houses outside the city during the day, and follow a group of non-trivial lower nine people to shout and drink a stinky sweat, and at night he turned into a courtesan again, going in and out of various high-end clubs, and flirting with these rich second-generation sons.

He Zhang Junrong is a veteran of Mao Jue, and Mao Jue's young wife Changping looks like he has the cordial feeling of his own daughter, however, if it is really his Zhang Junrong's own daughter, dare to be so depraved, go up and slap him and kick him home, he has to obediently go home and cry, unlike now, he can only watch there with his eyes.

Sitting at the same table with him with straight eyes, there were two male and female guards, Shen Yunjian had already placed several empty wine bottles in front of him, and Lin Wanru was little face was pale, and she shook her head worriedly.

"Your Highness's appearance, you won't be abolished when you go back, right?"

The more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became, her little face turned a little whiter, and she turned her head to Shen Yunjian and asked, "Old Shen, if Your Highness is abolished, can Your Majesty sprinkle the fire on the two of us again, you are castrated into the palace, and I am assigned to the sect?" ”

"Drink!"

Hearing this, Shen Yunjian raised his head, and half a bottle of burning knife was poured into his stomach with a grunt, and then he poured himself down on the table with a bang, and with a bang, his head knocked down a large piece of the empty bottle.

He fell, Zhang Junrong had a rigid face, no one to speak, Lin Wan was talking to herself, but she opened the chatterbox, and muttered to herself.

"I heard them say that they were assigned to the teaching department, and those who knew martial arts had to be tied up and trained, and they had to pick up six or seven big men a day, the kind of Liaodong big men, the kind of muscles full of muscles, the six-pack abdominal muscles were as hard as stones, and the strong biceps, wow, it's terrible!"

Scold! It's terrible! The terrible Lin Wanru's little face was flushed, holding her little heart intoxicated, and Zhang Junrong, who was watching it, finally snorted helplessly.

However, even the long-trained personal guards have been scattered to this extent, alcoholism, blind thinking, the situation can also be seen, Changping has not written a report for three months, and the newspaper office in Shanxi has not been there for a day, and Daming seems to have forgotten her sharp and vicious female editor-in-chief.

Naturally, there was no trouble for her.

A few candles put out a romantic and flashy hazy light and shadow, I don't know where the cottage comes from, the fine wine of Liaodong is as ruddy as blood, revealing the sweetness of the autumn frost, the half-drunk thirteenth princess leaned crookedly on the armrest, but still holding the wine glass with silky eyes.

"Young Master Cao, again, another drink!"

Looking at the little face of the long red fluttering under a silk evening dress, sitting opposite the man who was extremely out of the atmosphere, wearing an ingot-like robe, and a fat man like an ingot, was about to flow down, and he was busy holding a wine glass and pointing his chin there.

"That's what the beauty said! Let's drink, haha, it's all in the wine, drink! ”

I didn't taste anything, and a bottle of one hundred taels of Chongzhen's ten-year victory brew was poured into his stomach like swill, but this bold appearance, Changping seemed to be more interested, and her provocative fingers were hooked in front, full of confusion, her red lips opened and closed, and she joked in a daze.

"Cao Gongzi is also after everyone, your family's Ketu coal mine, what is dug out is coal, and what is poured out is gold, but you are really stingy, you refuse to buy a jade bracelet, and it is said that the richer the person, the more stingy!"

Hehe smirked, pointed a little forward, Changping had a small nose with seven points of drunkenness and naughtyness, but he laughed out loud with a disrespectful and mocking poof, and said in a nasal voice: "This is how your family's silver is saved!" ”

Thinking of the price of the bracelet that Changping looked at, the old face of the young man of Yuanbao turned white, and he picked up the wine glass and poured it into his stomach, this guy is not as good as the domineering president, and he put two atomic bombs on the beauties as fireworks, he snorted sourly.

"What silver! It seems to be Lao Tzu's scenery, but it is actually his mother's miscellaneous showcase, a thousand taels of silver a month, beauty, don't embarrass me! ”

"I don't believe it, you are the nephew of Cao Sanxi Cao's shopkeeper! There is so much coal in the mine, and the sharing can fatten people! ”

As soon as he mentioned this, it aroused the anger of the little fat man, and he slapped his thigh even more sourly: "Come on!" The little silver from the mine was fed to the Tartars! The mine has not started work for two or three months, and the dog Tartar is not satisfied, and it will rise every day! If you deduct it, you can't keep that little money! ”

"Fortunately, three months ago, the female editor-in-chief smashed her signboard, and by the way, she scared those lowly people who were slaves outside the gate, or maybe something would have happened!"

Zhu Yujun's little face twitched obviously, but after a cruel laugh flashed at the corner of her mouth, the next second, she stood up suddenly, holding her forehead towards Brother Yuanbao and fell over.

"Oh, I'm so dizzy!"

"I'll help you!"

It's drinking and shopping, and it's at this time that the lust is lost, and the fat boy reaches out to help, but before his hand touches Changping's delicate skin, he feels a heart-piercing pain coming to his face.

"Oops, yoyo, folded, let go!"

The mouth was crooked, and he finally pulled out the pig's trotters from Zhang Rongjun's hand, kneeling on the ground and covering the red and swollen slap, Cao Gongzi didn't recover for a long time, he reached the duck in his mouth, and the editor-in-chief Zhu Da swayed straight again with an unnatural gravity, and staggered and waved his little hand at him.

"Master Cao, let's drink another day, drink another day, goodbye!"

"Hey, hey! Miss, I've opened the room, stay one night and then leave! ”

was blocked by Zhang Junrong's sturdy shoulders, jumping high behind, and Cao Dagongzi shouted sadly.

.......

Really drank too much, the full-time coachman Shen Yunjian couldn't even climb up the carriage, and was thrown on the horse by Lin Wanru in disgust, while taking him, this girl also pulled her fingers and calculated that if she was assigned to the teaching workshop, she would have to be trained by a few tall and powerful strong men a day, fortunately, he was an all-round soldier, and he also drove a gun carriage in Liaodong in his early years, watching Changping wander into the carriage by himself, Zhang Junrong was depressed, and when he turned over, he also sat in the position of the car, and waved his horsewhip.

Under the moonlight, the carriage trotted up, while rushing, the old guy was still muttering in his heart, how could he persuade Changping, who knew that when he was reading the words, Leng Buding Changping's red little face came out of him, startling him a lot.

"Miss?"

Seeing that Changping actually got out of the carriage, he sat next to him, tangled for a while, gritted his teeth, Zhang Junrong still couldn't get used to it and said: "Your Highness, don't blame us for opening your mouth straight, although now it's not like when Lao Zhang was young, the big girl didn't go out of the door, but you have a degree!" You are the Ming Guifei, such indulgence, spread the face of the empire......"

"Can I trust you?"

Leng Buding, choked back by Zhu Yujun's sentence, looking at her blushing little face, her eyes under the moonlight were full of essence, where was the slightest drunkenness? Zhang Junrong, who watched it, was stunned on the spot!

"Something big is going to happen at the border!!"

(End of chapter)