As night fell, a group of old and nobles in Huaixi had just come out of the old man's farm. They turned around and got together tacitly, and all came to the outer house of Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan.

The wine and meat are placed on it. During the day, these old killers were all depressed when they followed the old man to farm. They either had sore arms or had a back pain. They grinned and complained that farming was much more difficult than killing people.

But now a group of old guys sit together with wine and meat, and they are immediately refreshed and speak louder than the other.

Dongguan Bo He Rong was sitting while Cao Zhen started, with a little flattery, "You must be sure of the emperor's pulse. You have a promising future for your son in just a few words!"

As he said that, he smiled at everyone and said, "Transporting wood is a superficial matter. In the words of those scholars who were plagued by the plague, it is to use the way to attack the country!"

Wuding Hou Guo Ying had read some books a little, and laughed and scolded when he heard this, "Then the fuck is a false way to attack Guo!"

"It's the same!" He Rong smiled, "Anyway, I'll beat him up in the future." As he said, shaking his head, "When our Ming Dynasty was just founding, we should have taken advantage of our young and strong guys to clean up and kill them one by one! If we are strong, we don't bully people, so what's the use of strong soldiers and strong horses?"

"Aren't Liu Bowen's scholar noisy at that time? Why did the Celestial Kingdom conquer people with virtue and grandma to arrest him!" Huixian Bosang cursed, "But fortunately, it was not fought. If our generation fought all the wars, how could our children and grandchildren find fame in the future!"

As he said, he looked at Cao Zhen, "Your Majesty is obviously not happy with Myanmar. It will take two years or two to one or two years later. At that time, the pioneers who attack Myanmar will definitely choose people who are proficient in geography and are familiar with the customs. Brother Cao, if you don't show your waters, you will arrange your son's future, high!"

Among the remaining Huaixi nobles, Guo Ying is the oldest and the one who can do the job is Cao Zhen. Now that the Duke of the State has died all his life, Cao Zhen has come from behind. At this moment, he is sitting in the main seat, with a bit of a leading brother.

"You have to look far away!" Cao Zhen grinned, "If there are so many sons in the family, what's the use of just giving money if you don't give them a future? Besides, if you don't let them stand up, they can't keep it even if they sit on Jinshan. They will lose it sooner or later!"

"Yes, yes, you said yes!" Everyone praised it repeatedly and deeply agreed.

Although they are all from muddy legs, a truth has emerged from the dead over the years. If a warrior does not have a sense of existence, then the wealth that is so scattered will be a cloud of ecstasy.

Cao Zhen's proud instructor made Guo Ying unable to see him, and he said something bad, "Ha, you really respect him, Cao, your future? Qian Cheng is still the same?"

Huixian Bosangjing was stunned when he heard this, "Qian Cheng? Where did the money come from?" As he said, he thought, "There are some good things in Myanmar, but we can't rob it openly?"

"Or you have made great contributions in your life, and you are still an earl when you are about to die!" Guo Ying grabbed a chicken head, bit off half of it, and said while eating, "I'll ask you, what is the transportation of wood?"

"A boat?" Chongshan Hou Li Xin said, "Fourth Brother, that wood is valuable, but it is all the emperor's. Who dares to move?"

"Get out!" Guo Ying cursed, "You are even more stupid. You can't even see what is obvious?"

"Yeah!" Cao Zhen coughed twice and kicked Guo Ying under the table.

"You fucking stepped on my feet!" Guo Ying cursed.

"Good Fourth Brother, just talk!" Everyone was talking nonsense.

Guo Ying put down his wine glass, "Does it be a boat to transport wood?"

Everyone nodded.

"Who the fuck dares to check the ship that transports wood to the emperor?" Guo Ying said again.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up and their cunning eyes looked at Cao Zhen.

"It is true that the country of Myanmar is poor, good and evil, but we have all fought in Yunnan. Is that place poor?" Guo Ying said again.

Bang!

Huining Hou Zhang Wen slapped his thigh and said, "Tuck!"

Entrainment is a gentle statement, but to put it bluntly, it is smuggling.

Just imagine, the fleet responsible for transporting teak to the emperor was the son of his Cao family. When he set off from the Ming Dynasty, the fleet was filled with Ming Dynasty products, even the most ordinary, non-banned cotton white paper, tea, porcelain, sesame oil, silk, etc., which were all profitable.

Not to mention the golden sands in Myanmar, they would never dare to think about it even if they were replaced with medicinal materials, spices, gems, etc.

Moreover, this is a Golden Avenue where no one can find fault. It is ordered to smuggle a fortune-telling book, and it is the Golden Avenue where you can collect money in a foolproof way.

"I'm talking about Lao Cao!" He Rong stared at his eyes and changed his name to Cao Zhen from his elder brother to Lao Cao. "You are not authentic, don't you think of your brothers for this good thing?"

"He didn't even think about me!" Guo Ying added sarcastically.

"Everyone!" Cao Zhen saw the stones throwing in the toilet stirring up the male feces, and quickly waved his hand to comfort him, "What do you mean? Isn't you thinking about you? Isn't this still missing? I want to wait until my boy drips over there and then bring it to the old brothers!"

"Look at what are you anxious about? I, Cao Zhen, are not trusted by my brothers? Am I the kind of person who eats alone?"

Everyone nodded, "Yes!"

Then a group of old killers began to criticize each other, saying that Cao Zhen was not particular about his work.

I am an old man for life. I still hide good things. I don’t take everyone with me if I have a way to make money. I just go to my own home. Do I deserve the friendship of my lifelong blood?

At this time, Chen Huan, the Marquis of Puding, said, "Fourth Brother, you are the oldest, you can say something!"

Guo Ying raised her head, "Okay, stop squeezing Cao fool!" As she said, she smiled, "Brother, you can't think of these things, who can give you a trick?"

"Is it Li Jinglong's damn?" Li Xin cursed.

"No!" Cao Zhen was a little annoyed and said, "Didn't Brother Chun come to Beijing? Yesterday I invited him to dinner. When it comes to teak, he woke me up!"

The brother Chun he mentioned was Mu Chun.

"Hey, that kid looks honest and he is full of bad things!" Chen Hou Zhu Shou cursed.

"Like his father, I can't draw a single fart when I see the three sticks, but I actually have the most scruples!" said Zhang Yi, Hou Heqing, "I'm so mean!"

Upon hearing this, Guo Ying smiled in his heart, "The father and son guard Yunnan for two generations are as careless as you. Can they be restrained?"

Suddenly, Zhu Shou asked again, "Then is this, that boy Mu Chun also wants to participate in it?"

"No!" Cao Zhen shook his head, "He is a hereditary Duke, who is from Yongzhen Yunnan. Do you like these three melons and two dates?"

"Then what is he trying to do?" Dongguan Bo He Rong said in confusion, "It depends on your qualifications and relationship with you?"

"I'm so stupid!" Guo Ying cursed in his heart and opened his mouth, "The waterway has been opened. When he attacks Myanmar in the future, will his Yunnan soldiers not have to fight so hard? Will they be able to kill fewer people?"

Everyone suddenly understood this. People who have fought for a lifetime have understood this truth. The enemy has to die from the way forward, but they can't stop it from the way forward.

In fact, Guo Ying didn't say anything in his heart. The reason why Mu Chun gave Cao Zhen the first attempt was to put a shackle on the neck of Zhu Gaoxu, the general in charge of the country, so as to save him from lawlessness.

You, Zhu Gaoxu, really let the Burmese people sacrifice their lives and fight with you. The war on the Ming Dynasty border is rising again, isn’t he Mu Chun who is uncomfortable?

"It is estimated that the fleet's formation is inevitable to transport teak. Not only do you have a boat, but you also have to have a soldier. You also have to build a harbor and transfer to garrison." Among the crowd, the Yongping Hou Xie Cheng, who had not spoken, said, "It's just the son of the old Cao family, this scene cannot be sustained!"

He has never been a man who is not good at all, but his qualifications are no worse than Cao Zhen. It can be said that since he followed the old man, he will have to fight every battle, and he has been a deputy under Xu Da and Chang Yuchun's tent.
Chapter completed!