Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Working for the emperor wholeheartedly in exchange for further capital is what Zheng Hongkui needs to consider!

Fang Zhenghua chuckled, and when he picked up the tea bowl, he glanced at Zheng Hongkui:

"General Zheng, you know how His Majesty treats you!"

"Not to mention anything else, the exchange price alone..."

Fang Zhenghua put down his tea bowl and sneered:

"Of course you know how much silver dollars can be exchanged for!"

Zheng Hongkui's expression changed.

Fang Zhenghua was right, he really took advantage of it.

His initial psychological expectation was to exchange two and a half taels of silver for one silver dollar.

In the end, His Majesty made a big concession and directly gave him two taels of silver in exchange for a low price of one silver dollar!

This is a great gift!

Know your own business.

With the money the emperor allowed him to exchange, he made a profit of 6000 million yuan!

When Fang Zhenghua said this at this time, Zheng Hongkui suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

He said anxiously:

"Director Fang, I'm just confused. Your Majesty has so much work to do, but I'm willing to donate tens of millions of silver from my personal possessions because I think it's your Majesty's urgent need."

Fang Zhenghua laughed:

"That's all, you are a grateful child.

Your Majesty has said, promise you to donate 800 million in silver to give this boy Zhaoji a fortune! "

"Minister Zheng Hongkui, thank you for your majesty's grace!"

Zheng Hongkui hurriedly stood to the north and bent down to thank the saint.

He turned around again and thanked Fang Zhenghua for bowing down.

Fang Zhenghua waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Just give those goods to them. After all, this is the reputation of your Zheng family. Your Majesty will naturally not damage it."

Seeing that Fang Zhenghua would not let him sink the ship, Zheng's reputation was preserved.

Zheng Hongkui felt reassured, and after thanking him again and again, he sat down.

Fang Zhenghua raised his tea cup, touched it to Zheng Hongkui once, and he took a sip.

Zheng Hongkui hurriedly drank the tea that was still a little hot.

Fang Zhenghua said:

"Your Majesty asked me to return to Kyoto. These shops in Jiangnan will be hung with your Zheng family's plaque and will be run by Zhang Guoyuan."

Zheng Hongkui listened silently. After Fang Zhenghua finished speaking, he expressed his stance:

"Don't worry, Governor Fang, I will protect the safety of our two father-in-laws.

As long as the Zheng family is still in Jiangnan, there will be no mistakes in Hanjiang Company! "

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.

He accepted Zheng Hongkui's expression of loyalty.

Returning the favor, Fang Zhenghua quietly confided a piece of "news":

"What your Majesty means is that Zhao Ji, this kid, has never made any mistakes since he has been with your Majesty for so long.

His Majesty decided to add an extra burden to him and asked him to deliver food to the Lu army. "

Zheng Hongkui was overjoyed.

Nothing is cheap, but it is more important than having your son gain the favor of His Majesty!

Zheng Sen was actually sealed as a guerrilla general. He was the No. 1 among the three generations of the Zheng family!

Zheng Hongkui was very jealous of the high position held by the third generation disciple of the Zheng family.

Now, his son, not inferior to his eldest brother's son, has obtained a real official position. No matter how hard he works as a father, it is worth it!

Fang Zhenghua could see through Zheng Hongkui's thoughts at a glance, and he didn't reveal it.

The more fiercely the Zheng family fights, the more your Majesty will be able to enjoy the benefits!

"Fourth Brother, His Majesty is short of ships. If Zhaoji wants to take office, it may take some time!"

When Zheng Hongkui heard this, he hurriedly patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, Governor Fang. I will select two hundred good ships to escort you back, Governor Fang."

"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Smart people don’t tell the truth.

Zheng Hongkui was escorting him in name, but in fact he was delivering a ship to his son. How could he hide it from Fang Zhenghua?

but……

So what if these ships were given to Zheng Zhaoji?

If it enters His Majesty's stomach, can Zheng Hongkui still want to go back?

Didn’t you see that Zheng Sen has already sent nearly [-] ships to “good brother” Hao Yaoqi...

His Majesty's shipyard is indeed unable to produce large ships with more than a thousand materials.

But does it matter?

As long as Zheng Zhilong can produce it!

The more Zheng's "protons" are with His Majesty, the more Zheng family ships will be in His Majesty's hands!

Fang Zhenghua said calmly:

"You need to pay attention to the cotton matter. His Majesty said that after this batch of silver coins, if you want to exchange them for more, you need to help purchase cotton."

Zheng Hongkui said hurriedly:

"Don't worry, Governor Fang, although all our country's cotton has been bought by the wealthy gentry, small ministers cannot purchase it in large quantities.

However, there are many Nanyang generations.

As long as I set a rule for the foreigners, I can get a lot of cotton. "

The left and right are just used as ballast stones.

Just a little effort!

Considering the popularity of silver dollars in Nanyang, as long as he comes with a rule that priority is given to the amount of cotton, everything will not be a problem!

……

The time has entered October.

Before the Northland was frozen, Gong Yonggu and Liu Wenbing led the fleet to attack everywhere.

Just before the river froze, Maozi's last stronghold was successfully wiped out.

The heads of more than 1000 Maozi were cast into two temples outside Nerchinsk and Yaksa.

And on the day when Bushao Hezhe sent people to send cows, alpacas and moose to express his return to the embrace of the Ming Dynasty, Taitu Lu'er, the new chief of the Shaotu Hezhe tribe, sent the latest information on the Tatar capital.

The old patriarchs Kuliha and Atu Hui arrived in Shengjing one after another.

Just when the two of them were visiting dignitaries of the Qing Dynasty to seek benefits for themselves...

A plague spread among the nobles of the Qing Dynasty along with the Shatou Hezhe people who moved south.

And it became more and more intense because of the Jurchen slavery system, which spread rapidly.

Walking to Shunzhi outside Shanhaiguan, a piece of "imperial edict" summoned Kuliha, who was coughing and having a fever, to his side...

……

Tai Tu Luer knelt on the black soil that had become hard after freezing, and said this to Gong Yonggu:

“In the Jurchen Imperial City, people are dying every day.

It is said that these people will develop pimples under their armpits, and then they will cough up blood and die...

The Jurchens repeatedly worship their ancestors, the Black Dog God, and pray for their blessings.

However, little success was achieved…”

Gong Yonggu sat lazily on the Taishi's chair, roasting roe deer meat casually, drinking warm deer blood while sneering.

Just when Tai Tu Lu'er was feeling uneasy, wondering what kind of spell the Great Tomorrow Army had used to be so powerful...

This Ming Dynasty’s Prince Consort looked towards the south——

The Tatar puppet emperor went to the capital...

That was the imperial capital built by Emperor Yongle!

It was actually tainted by fishy smell!

I don’t know when I can get it back...

A trace of sadness flashed through Gong Yonggu's heart.

He left Beijing in a hurry that day, so he had to pull down the house in a hurry and bury his gentle princess wife under the rubble.

Huiti! (Princess Zhu Huiti of Le'an)

When can I bury you?

……

"Prince-in-law, little one, little one..."