Chapter 833

SPO Yichun is in a dilemma. Therefore, he shields a bunch of family people. He only stays in the secret room with Ueda soldiers. The outside is guarded by confidants and guards. No one is allowed to approach.

The indoor light was dim, and spo Yichun said with a look of silence: "the emperor asked me to go to Kyoto, saying that spo's family was appointed... Minister Zuo. What do you think?"

"Hiss..."

Ueda soldier's body couldn't help leaning back. He almost couldn't maintain his balance and fell down. He propped up behind him with his hand. Despite his impoliteness, he quickly asked, "Lord, is this really true?"

SPO Yichun didn't think he was disobedient and said, "the letter sent by the emperor's confidant has been printed!"

"Hoo!"

Ueda soldier closed his eyes and murmured, "after zuliyi defeated Korea, the emperor was unwilling to be lonely."

SPO Yichun disdained: "if he had known that zuliyi would be defeated, the emperor would never abdicate. Now the situation has changed greatly. The emperor's family must want to revive glory and hold power, and spo's family is mostly a bad dog!"

Ueda said in a dreamy tone, "Lord, the hateful dog has a day to turn over!"

"Yes!"

SPO Yichun clenched his fists and murmured, "this is the opportunity of SPO family, but it may also turn into a crisis. If the Ming army really comes, where will spo family go?"

"Lord, don't you forget the sacred wind in those days? Japan has the protection of God!"

Shangtianbing's face was flushed and his eyes were bright. "Lord, even if the Ming army came, we can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and decide the outcome. As for the emperor, of course, we have to go, so that we can find both ways and we can't lose!"

The guard outside the house is alert. There are several big trees in the yard. The leaves are blown down by the wind and swing left and right. It seems that you can't find the direction

……

In the cabin, Chen Mo lingers uneasily and looks to the left. Liu Ming is reading a book with interest. He gets off the berth and grabs it.

"What are you looking at? Uncle said that Confucianism can be learned, but don't be obsessed. It's a pit, a pit!"

Liu Ming didn't panic either. He just sat up and said, "this is not Confucianism."

"What kind of learning is that? What other learning does Daming have besides Confucianism? Er..."

Chen Mo has also studied for several years. When he looked down, the two big words of mathematics came into sight. He said angrily: "uncle's Square learning should be studied seriously, not every day. He should study with his head hanging on a beam and a cone stabbing a stock!"

Liu Ming, um, took the book and continued to study.

"Boring!"

Chen Mo is very boring, but he can give him a hundred courage. He doesn't dare to take a woman on the boat on the opposite Horse Island.

"Sleep when you're bored!"

Huangjinlu was awakened and said impatiently.

Chen Mo sighed, "Lao Huang, you can kill with a knife, but Liu Ming and I can't!"

"No, I can."

Liu Ming put down his books and sighed: "I used to indulge in those circles and read those books in vain. I was only thinking about fame and wealth. Later, I was slapped by my uncle and woke up. Only then did I know that the world is so big that I don't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well."

"Fang learning is a practical learning. Uncle studies heaven and man, but he can still fight the enemy and defeat the enemy thousands of miles away in strategies. I might as well! The light of fireflies is not worthy to stand side by side with uncle."

"I've learned some truth up to now. This practical learning can be used by scholars, and can kill the enemy by sergeants. But I can't be brave without being ashamed. I'm only willing to kill the enemy when I go to battle and teach one or two children when I return home. This life is enough."

"You... You'd better follow me. I won't forget you in the future. The children at home don't have a teacher!"

Chen Mo's rare and generous expression. Huangjinlu finally couldn't sleep. He sat up and said, "Liu Ming, I think you're good. You have Chengfu and martial arts. You dare to kill, but they're all half hanging. It's a pity."

Liu Ming's eyes were slightly dark and said, "I just learned Confucianism before. Although I had no strength to bind chickens and no herdsman's strategy, I always felt that Daming should be ours. Until then, I had been reflecting on myself. Since I wanted to do things, I had to learn practical knowledge."

"Since you are willing to think and do, you will be promising. I'll take good care of you!"

Huangjinlu feels that Liu Ming is also very cruel to himself. Some of his characteristics are very similar to himself. It is inevitable to have a sense of confidant.

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Fang Xing didn't know that someone respected him so much. He was looking at the tired Zhu Zhanji and sighing.

"I've vomited for so long. At least I shouldn't be seasick?"

Zhu Zhanji's throat surged a few times, and Jia Quan hurried forward with a wooden basin, ready to catch vomit.

"No vomiting."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and gasped, "I've been on a boat before, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I can't turn my stomach."

Fang Xing felt two small pieces of white things and handed them over: "swallow it."

"What is this?"

Zhu Zhanji took it without hesitation, threw it into his mouth, drank a mouthful and swallowed it.

Jia Quan took it for granted that he didn't see it, and then went to boil water.

"The cure for seasickness is coming soon. If you go out like this, your morale will be very good."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then narrowed his eyes, ready to nourish himself.

Fang woke up from the cabin and went to the side of the boat. He came with a bucket and said with a smile, "Sir, it's all oysters."

When he came out from the opposite Horse Island, Xiaodao brought several buckets of oysters. He often changed the water and poured it fresh.

"Burn a charcoal fire and let's bake it."

Fang Xing is not used to eating raw oysters. The most is roast.

Grilled oysters!

Minced garlic and scallion. Unfortunately, you can't drink.

This is a living seafood, which can't be compared with the frozen oysters in the stalls of later generations.

Fang Xing remembers that he was once recruited. He ate carbon roasted oysters at night. As a result, he vomited and diarrhea at home.

Feeling the ups and downs of the boat, Fang Xing sat on a low stool and looked at the boundless sea. Suddenly, he wanted to go back to Fang Jiazhuang and ignore the outside affairs.

Oysters creaked on the grill, and the smell of garlic slowly came. Fang woke up and smiled when he saw song Jianran yelling at thousands of officials on the boat opposite.

The Zhuque guard behaved well in the first World War of Seoul mansion, but the stamina was insufficient. If there was no Jubaoshan guard, it was estimated that the two rounds would be destroyed.

After landing, Zhu Zhanji will definitely clean up Zhuque Wei if he loses his chain.

So song Jianran took precautions and didn't come to Fang Xing for advice. Obviously, his self-esteem couldn't stand it.

In this way, the officers and men on the ship have gradually adapted, and their energy and spirit are improving

The foremost ship suddenly raised its flag and began to slow down.

"A signal came from the front and found land..."

"The front is ruozha..."

The whole fleet was boiling, and as the distance drew closer, more signals came.

Fu Xian ran to Zhu Zhanji's cabin door and said excitedly, "Your Highness, the front is ruozha!"

After several days of recuperation, Zhu Zhanji's spirit has recovered a lot. He got up and said, "make all departments ready to investigate the enemy situation immediately!"