Chapter 1255

"Most of the rebels were captured and a few fled into the mountains. Your highness, this war has been a great victory. But how to stabilize Java next, I think I should find a leader who is loyal to Daming."

Back on the boat, someone suggested to find a Javanese loyal to Daming to continue to rule here.

"Whose territory do you think this is?"

Zhu Zhanji asked the man to bow down and apologize, and then he said with bright eyes: "Java is uneven and the old port is uneasy. Just now the palace saw the situation of the local people, which is not optimistic. Daming has no energy to clean up, let them do it by themselves."

This means to let Java kill each other.

It's cruel, but it's not a court or a Confucian school full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Who dares to object?

Zhu Zhanji's eyes swept over these people, and no one dared to look at him, let alone raise an objection.

This is the supreme power, and although some people are merciful, when they find that this will affect themselves, their face and mouth change again.

This is that it's none of your business, you're not afraid of big things!

Under Zhu Zhanji's eyes, no one dared to take risks to pick things.

Hong Bao looked at Fang Xing. He knew that this idea must be promoted by Fang Xing.

After dispersing, Hong Bao woke up and asked, "what did Daming do with Java? This place is full of snakes and insects, epidemic diseases are rampant, and Daming is also a loser!"

"Those immigrants have no disease!"

"As long as we keep good hygiene habits, pay attention to mosquito prevention and drink boiled water, the epidemic is not as terrible as you say, otherwise I will stop Fang Zheng's southern expedition."

"But Daming can't emigrate at this time."

"So what?"

Fang Xing said coldly, "who wants to sympathize with them? You?"

His eyes were cold, as if as long as Hong Bao dared to say yes, Fang Xing would not hesitate to use his influence and let him go to Xiaoling to guard the tomb of emperor Taizu Gao.

Hong Bao said expressionless, "no, we don't like these natives, but we think Daming shouldn't work here."

"Short-sighted! No wonder you can't compete with Wang Jinghong!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully, "it's all right that you want to go to sea and prove yourself, but you shouldn't use Daming's future as a chip. Don't even think about raising bandits and respecting themselves! If it weren't for the observation along the way, it would be meritorious for ben to kill you now!"

Fang Xing's patience finally disappeared and disappeared in Hong Bao's repeated attempts.

"I asked. You are the one who knows Java best in the fleet. If Java is destroyed, you think you have no strength to fight back in the competition with Wang Jinghong, right?"

Fang Xing peeled off Hong Bao's veil layer by layer, making him ashamed.

"Our family is a remnant of the criminal. If it's useless, where can we go back? What can we do back to Peiping? The imperial city is full of people. Do we have to bow down to those younger generations? Dream!"

Hong Bao's face was fierce and his eyes were cold: "Xinghe Bo, you are the teacher of TAISUN. You have outstanding military skills. Naturally, you don't know the thoughts of our family. We have no selfishness. We just want to use java to grind the old port. Shi family is in Daming's hands."

"You think the Shi family is too simple. Do you think the second sister Shi is really loyal to Daming? Our family tells you that as long as Daming is a little less than Daming, the old port will belong to others! At that time, the Shi family will expand to the collapsed Java. Xinghebo is a great enemy!"

"Are you talking about TAISUN and me raising tigers?"

Fang Xing shook his head and felt that the eunuch had fallen into a kind of paranoia.

"Go back and think about it. Don't drill a bull's horn. If you go on like this, you will be blinded by profit!"

This man has been fascinated by his rights. The performance along the way almost made Fang Xing think he was a good eunuch.

As expected, people have two sides. On one hand, Hong Bao is a decisive Deputy envoy of the fleet, while on the other hand, he is not optimistic about his own future, so that he has a magic barrier and has to dictate the Java policy.

"Wang Jinghong is very good. Hong Bao is not an opponent."

In this regard, Zhu Zhanji, for example, pointed out the problem at the first glance.

"I've known his mind for a long time, but it doesn't affect the overall situation. Just let him toss around. Besides, this person has some credit, that is, he is persistent about fame and wealth."

Zhu Zhanji looked light and said, "don't worry about him. Just get rid of this mind. In fact, every minister has selfishness, but it's not surprising that some people can distinguish between heavy and heavy, while others can't."

"You are now a qualified Chu Jun, and the rest is polishing."

Fang Xing sighed, "I can't compare with you in this respect, but there's no need to compare."

Zhu Zhanji obviously didn't take Hong Bao's affairs to heart and said, "the Shi family doesn't need to worry. As long as the fleet comes down every few years, no one dares to be rebellious. If the fleet can't come, don't worry."

"A lot was seized."

Zhu Zhanji said proudly, "there are both gold and silver, especially those who are from the minority. There are a lot of problems in the family. Even the copper money is in some trouble, most of which were in the former Song Dynasty, and even in the former Tang Dynasty. You don't have to take them back. It's also a meaning to give them directly to Shi Jinqing."

"Fanren can become another class, and those fanren followers can be established as a class and let them fight with the natives."

The two discussed their plans for Java until dinner time. After dinner, they went to bed.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

I don't know when Fang woke up suddenly. He sat up, took his coat and wiped the cold sweat on his face and body.

Close your eyes, the dream is still clear.

Bamboo gun, iron knife

Fang Xing only felt his chest stuffy. He didn't change his underwear and went out in his coat.

The night here was not cold, but when the sea breeze hit, Fang woke up and shivered. His wet underwear was cold.

It was quiet in the camp. The sound of Fang waking up and walking startled the patrol. Suddenly someone shouted, "who? Uncle?"

Fang Xing said, "I can't sleep and come out for a walk. Just keep busy with yourself and don't wake others."

The small flag officer who led the team stood at attention, and then continued to patrol the camp with his own command.

The camp is not far from the shore and the tide is out of reach. If the enemy raids, they can also get support from the ship quickly.

The fields were silent, only the sound of the sea gently beating on the shore.

Fang Xing went to the fence and looked at the dark sea. He only felt that there was only himself left in the world.

"Can't sleep?"

I don't know how long I stood. Hong Bao's voice came behind me.

"Well, I had a nightmare."

"Is it killing?"

"Yes, but it's not my killing, it's someone else's."

"Who killed?"

Hong Bao went to Fang Xing's side, put his hands on the fence and asked.

"Han people."

Hong Bao said indifferently, "today's bright day is booming, your dream is not effective."

"Well, I hope it doesn't work."

Fang woke up a little dizzy and murmured, "they will search for the Han people all over the city and kill them with all tools. Women and children are the worst. The head will become something they show off. It will be a feast for harvesting the wealth and life of the Han people. What do you say about such people?"

"Kill all! Kill all, of course!"

Hong Bao's eyes were dull. He felt that he had no bright future and could no longer compete with Zheng He and Wang Jinghong.

"Well, I think so, too, but there are not enough people."

Hong Bao was surprised and said, "aren't you talking about this side?"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "that's right here."

Talking and laughing about the rise and fall of Fang Xing, Hong Bao regretted that he despised Fang Xing.