Chapter 120: How to get rid of vulgar taste

Chapter 120: How to escape from low-level taste

Lonely Shi Lang walked aimlessly in the market in Guangzhou.

Tracking ships at sea is a very physical and energy-consuming task.

He chased from Humen to Penghu, and from Penghu to the East China Sea. He followed the three lucky ships and two armed merchant ships all the way, and watched them all the way from Fuzhou Prefecture, Quanzhou Prefecture, Zhangzhou Prefecture, and Chaozhou Mansion, shelling to Guangzhou Mansion.

Finally, he got close to these five ships in Guangzhou, but his small sailboat, which had long been in dilapidated condition, was blown into pieces compared to the armed merchant ships.

In the end, I swam desperately to the coast, not even daring to stop for a moment, and hurriedly merged into the crowd.

In the evening, he quietly sneaked into Shiba Zhi's hall in Guangzhou to get some news. Unfortunately, the news he got made him shed tears and almost fainted.

He didn’t need to hear any news. Just the pictures posted on the entrance of the hall made him a little disheartened. It wasn’t until he saw the notice that his family was in trouble that he realized that Zheng Zhilong was dead - all thanks He Shi Lang!

It was him, Shi Lang, who colluded with Liu Xiang’s remnants inside and outside to kill an official!

The furious Shi Lang sat cross-legged in the woodshed in Guangzhou Tangkou until midnight, and then, in the second half of the night, he was familiar with the situation and killed almost everyone in Guangzhou Tangkou.

Only one woman was left, and she was asked to tell Zheng Jing that he would definitely kill all the Zheng family members to avenge his whole family.

After finishing this matter, Shi Lang, who had just emerged from the pain, suddenly found that he had been convinced of the murder of Zheng Zhilong.

"Hey, brother, we are going to Guanzhong to do business. We are short of men, will you go?"

A sudden Guanzhong accent suddenly sounded in his ears.

Shi Lang looked up and saw a refreshing young man from the Han family who was not tall and neither good-looking nor ugly looking at him with a smile.

For some reason, when Shi Lang saw this face, he vaguely felt that he had seen it there.

He raised his hand and said, "Brother, have we ever met before?"

Han Lingshan laughed and said, "The shopkeeper said that my face is naturally suitable for business. Everyone who saw it said they had seen it somewhere... Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, come out quickly, another person came who said he had seen me. "

A woman wearing a purple gauze skirt. He poked his head out of the window and glanced at Shi Lang and said, "It looks like a powerful dragon. Do you want to follow us through Guanzhong?

Looking at your unlucky appearance, there is a chance to make money. We have to seize it. I started as a clerk and finally bought such a big business."

Shi Lang spread his hands and said, "Okay, when will we leave?"

Shi Lang whispered: "Okay, I will take this job."< /p>

Han Lingshan smiled towards himThe shopkeeper raised his thumb and said: "There are not many good laborers like this in Guangzhou."

The woman in purple waved her handkerchief and said with a smile: "If we look for it again, we will look like this. When we have Let's set off when we have ten people."

Hearing what the woman in purple said, a cold light flashed in Shi Lang's eyes. Based on his experience in the world, he knew that something was wrong with this caravan.

As soon as he came, he made peace with him. Shi Lang carried the baggage and went to the backyard of the shop with Han Lingshan.

Han Lingshan sniffed and saw that there was a strong smell of blood on Shi Lang's body... It seems that the massacre at Shibazhitangkou, which has caused a sensation in Guangzhou, was most likely caused by this guy. I don't know if Zheng Jing knew about it. Know.

While the heat is still lingering in Guangzhou, Guanzhong has already become a cold and desolate scene.

The leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen off, leaving only the red persimmons hanging on the tree.

Different from other fruits, persimmons rarely fall off on their own. The main reason is that the persimmon stem is integrated with the trunk, unlike pears, peaches, and apples. Once the fruit is ripe, , the fruit stalk will fall off the tree.

If you want the persimmons to fall from the tree, unless the persimmons have softened and left the stem...

In the bleak autumn wind, Yun Zhao walked among the fallen leaves, and was somewhat contaminated. Some desolation.

At this time, he needs this special temperament to deal with the guests he is about to meet.

Zheng Zhilong is dead, and Yun Zhao feels that he should have a prize. Today, Zheng Zhibao’s confidant is here, probably to give away the prize.

This is something that is easy to understand. Without prizes, Zheng Zhibao could easily follow in the footsteps of his two elder brothers.

It is very important for Lantian County to open up the connection with Malacca!

At a time when land trade is about to reach its peak, Lantian County must expand its financial resources in order to cope with Lantian County's growing financial appetite.

Developing a navy is inherently an extremely expensive matter. Apart from developing a navy through war, Yun Zhao could not think of any other way to obtain a navy that spans the four seas.

Zheng Zhibao’s envoys are not in a hurry to see them. It is still necessary to wait for a while, lest these envoys show their usual virtues of bargaining and make themselves angry and order the envoys to be beheaded.

To reach our current position, the battle is not to see who kills more people, but to see who kills fewer people!

Only generals judge their merit by how many enemies they kill. At the level of a king, the fewer people he kills, the stronger his ability to control his subordinates.

That’s why it is said - the benevolent are invincible.

Yun Zhao still looks like a king when he is alone, at least, Yang Xiong thinks so.

As long as Yun Yang, who often delivers sweet potatoes to the lord, is not around, Han Lingshan, who is inhumane in front of the lord, is not around, Han Xiufen, who likes to intimidate the lord, is not around, and Qian Shaoshao, who likes to cheat, is not around, The majesty of the lord is greatly guaranteed.

It is very inappropriate to call him the county magistrate now, so Yang Xiong decided to start with himself.

"Lord, Sun Guoxin has sent a secret message."

Yun Zhao frowned and glanced at Yang Xiong and said, "You changed the name of me?"

Yang Xiong said: "This is natural!"

Yun Zhao glanced at the location of Luoyang, nodded and said: "Forget it, Li Hongji has cut off the communication between Guanzhong and the capital. In this case, this northwest land is controlled by I'll take it for you first."

Yang Xiong said happily: "No one in this world is qualified to be called this by my master."

Yun Zhao opened the fire paint and took a look. After taking a look at Sun Guoxin's secret letter, he said to Yang Xiong: "Call Mr. Qian to come over."

Yang Xiong went immediately.

Yun Zhao glanced at the position of the grassland with his hands behind his back and said: "I hope that you, the great lama, can take back the grassland, the snowfield, and the heart of the Gobi nation for us."

Waiting During Qian Shaoshao's time, Yun Zhao still met with Zheng Zhibao's envoy.

Zheng Zhibao’s envoy is also surnamed Zheng, and is from a distant place of the Zheng family.

It can be seen that this is a very cautious person.

He said a lot of compliments, but Yun Zhao didn't listen carefully. The reason why he met this person was entirely to give Zheng Zhibao face.

"Tell Zheng Zhibao that we need an outlet to the sea. As long as it is a port that can carry a thousand ships, I don't care where it is. It must be done in the near future."

Zheng Yuansheng He quickly said: "Your Excellency, my master wants to help Lantian County transport and receive goods."

Yun Zhao glanced at Zheng Yuansheng indifferently and said, "Let's just go to Chaozhou!"

Zheng Yuansheng still had a lot to say, his face turned red, and when he saw people from all directions looking at him viciously, he sighed slightly and left the big study.

The meeting lasted only a short time. When Yun Zhao returned to his office, Qian Shaoshao had already come over. He still looked like he was dead, sitting astride the window. He was happy to see Yun Zhao coming over. He called out "brother-in-law."

Yang Xiong said dissatisfiedly: "You should call me lord!"

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said: "If it weren't for brother-in-law, I would have gone there long ago He started his own business elsewhere and became my mountain king." Yun Zhao glared at Qian Shao Shao, and Qian Shao Shao lowered his head and said unhappily: "My lord!"

"You can call me whatever you like when there is no one around. Don't act nonsense when there are people, and don't talk nonsense, so as not to make others think that you are being pampered.

I am your brother-in-law, yes, and more Most of the time, I am still your master.

We have a big business now, so we still have to follow the rules."

Qian Shaoshao agreed.

Yun Zhao handed Sun Guoxin's secret letter to him and said: "Go and make arrangements. How can the Great Lama Morigen travel without legal control?"

"Mongolian cavalry One thousand youWhat do you think? "

Qian Shaoshao quickly read the secret letter and was a little excited.

Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "Religion is religion. You cannot command troops. Let this be a permanent rule. "

"Are you not quite ready for an organization like the Knights to appear in the East? "

Yun Zhao nodded and said: "Religion can easily make people fanatical and persistent. If they have military power, it will be a disaster for the world. Tell Sun Guoxin, it's not that you can't trust him, but that you can't trust the people who come after you. ”

“There are always guards. "

"Then recruit among the lamas. They will be monks on weekdays and soldiers in times of danger. ”

“Take the old stories of the Shaolin Temple monks?

Five hundred people?

Not worthy of a firearm? "

Yun Zhao glanced at Qian Shao Shao, and Qian Shao Shao immediately said: "Oh, remember. "

"The Great Lama Mo Rigen should convince others with his virtue. "

"Convince people with virtue in the savage area? "

"Yes, send more doctors, veterinarians, craftsmen of all kinds, and articulate people like Sun Guoxin's subordinates. ”

“Is this all right? "

"It should be okay. In the next ten years, the Great Lama Morigen will travel all over the grasslands, Gobi, deserts, and snowfields. This will also be his lifelong career. "

Qian Shaoshao sighed and said: "Sun Guoxin is at a loss.

Yun Zhao said calmly: "Since we have to do big things and start a big cause, how can we avoid making big sacrifices?" "

Qian Shaoshao said: "I heard from Han Lingshan that Sun Guoxin seems to be immersed in Buddhism and can't extricate himself. Could he..."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said : "What I can give him is absolute trust. I also believe in the ambitions set by Sun Guoxin. You have to believe that Sun Guoxin is already a person who has escaped from vulgar taste.

Qian Shaoshao rolled his eyes and said, "You haven't noticed that I'm out of vulgar taste." ”

Yun Zhao sighed and stopped talking, looking very sad.

A long time ago, Yun Zhao didn’t understand what it meant to be free from vulgar taste. Now he understands, let’s say this again When he spoke, he was less majestic and more compassionate.

After living in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, Yun Zhao discovered that saints never become saints by themselves, but are influenced by environment, history, and others. He was pushed to this position by his actions

Just like he respects the county and becomes the lord, he does not rely on personal will to change it!