"Wow, I'm drinking now?"

Li Jinglong walked in from outside in a square step, stretched his head toward the garden, looked in the direction of the vassal kings, and spoke, "Didn't you say that the fight started?"

As he said that, he tiptoed again and kept looking around.

"The fight is over!" He Guangyi said with his legs crossed, holding a blue and white hand pressing cup, and opening his mouth.

"You asked someone to pull it apart?" Li Jinglong turned his head to look at him, and sat down next to He Guangyi, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds without seeing each other.

He Guangyi smiled, "Why are we ministers fighting, what are we involved in as ministers?" He said, and smiled again, "But the masters are really cruel. Look at Master Shiqi, his eyes are blue!"

"Well! The fifth master's face was swollen!" Li Jinglong looked over there again and said, "The Sixth Master's big collar has been torn open!" As he said, he shook his head, "Oh..."

His sigh was mixed with all kinds of emotions and mixed emotions.

"There is no benefit if you have too many sons!" Li Jinglong said again, "Look, this is what you do!" As he said, he shook his head and said, "What is the difference between the prince and the unfilial son who compete for family property among the people? My brothers are punching and kicking, and they are dirty and scolding, hey!"

He Guangyi glanced at him and said nothing.

He couldn't answer this, and there were some things that Li Jinglong could say, but He Guangyi couldn't say.

Because Li Jinglong is a real relative of the royal family, He Guangyi is just a minister.

"Are you?" He Guangyi paused and looked at Li Jinglong, "Is there something wrong here?"

"Two things!" Li Jinglong threw away the melon seeds in his hand and clapped his hands. "The first batch of ships to Myanmar have returned. The old boy from the Changxing Hou family brought seven ships of cargo. Among them, there is a box of good red cat eyes. I have left you dozens of them. Now during the national mourning period, we can't be too eye-catching. After this period, people will send you home!"

He Guangyi frowned slightly, "Master, isn't this suitable?"

It’s not that he doesn’t like money, but sometimes he really dares to ask for Li Jinglong’s things. Besides, his position is not something that can be collected.

"This is a dividend!" Li Jinglong said angrily, "When the old military marquis gathered to buy a boat, didn't I ask you to add a share?"

He Guangyi thought about it, "Yes!" Then he lowered his body, "I only took more than 20,000 silver dollars at the beginning?"

"So your dividend is only those dozens of red cat eyes!" Li Jinglong looked at his bare fingers. He could not bring any of these things during the National Mourning period. "Don't think that there are fewer cat eyes gems, those cat eyes gems are all top-notch!"

He Guangyi naturally knew that he was a top-notch product. What kind of vision is Li Jinglong? If he could ask him to come up with a single word, it would definitely be a good thing.

But it sounds a bit wrong for him. He pays less money and can he still get so many good rubies? Is there anything wrong with this? He has a close relationship with Li Jinglong, but he definitely doesn't want to get involved in money, or even make more money.

"What's wrong? Are you thinking in your heart, did I give you more points on purpose?" Li Jinglong smiled with his eyes squinted, "Old He, let's not say that the dividends of each company are all accountable. Ding is Ding Mao is Mao. I'll give you more things, what am I going to do?"

As he said that, he smiled, with a little disdain, "You, this is because you are sick in your clothes! I think others have some ideas about you. What is my identity as Li Jinglong? When I really have something to do, please don't help me, right?"

"I specifically say that I treat you as a friend! Don't be ignorant of the good people!"

He Guangyi smiled directly after being told bluntly by Li Jinglong.

Now is different from the past. The Supreme Emperor is gone. The influence is not only the royal family and the vassal states. These ministers, now facing the truly arbitrary emperor, must be more careful in their actions.

"There are so many good things in Myanmar!" He Guangyi didn't say anything to make a speech, breaking the embarrassment just now, "This is the first trip, and that won't happen in the future..."

"The dividends may have to be some time next time!" Li Jinglong interrupted him, "Those children of the Junhou family are not holding back!"

He Guangyi's eyes lit up, "What do you say?"

"What kind of wood, ivory, rhino horn, gems, and more sand and gold are gone!" Li Jinglong lowered his voice, "When should I go for things to exchange for things?"

"Hiss!" He Guangyi took a breath, "You mean..."

Li Jinglong blinked and nodded.

What He Guangyi wanted to say was well aware of each other. It was probably the killers of the Junhou family who saw that there were so many good things, they felt that they were too slow to exchange things, so they thought about following their old path back then.

Rob!

"This is not a trivial matter!" He Guangyi thought and said, "After all, you need to have a suitable statement when you start a war easily?"

Li Jinglong smiled. This was the difference between He Guangyi and him. He knew too little, and he would never know the core secrets of the court. He was thinking about things under his nose, not even a major military and national affairs.

The emperor wanted to move the vassal states and move all the princes and grandchildren of the royal family to foreign countries. Where can I place them without fighting?

The harbors over there are now occupied by the Ming Navy. The Ming ships are not loading goods, but soldiers!

The battle was to fight quickly and decide quickly, directly break through the capital, and set up a new king as a puppet. In a short period of time, the Ming Dynasty was allowed to let the robbery be released in the name of the new vassal king. In another ten or twenty years, the vassal king would simply make the vassal king submit a letter, attach the Ming Dynasty, and set up counties...

Think deeper, the younger the puppet, the better, and at the same time, support several powerful families who are eager to fight against each other. If the emperor is willing, let the vassal king marry the royal family. At the same time, a group of dragon sons and grandsons of the Zhu family will be granted.

When the male with the blood of the Zhu family landed, he killed the puppet vassal king and let the Zhu family's grandson and nephew take power...

"I think it's far away!" Li Jinglong said to himself, "It's easy to fight, it's enough to control it for twenty or thirty years!" Thinking of it, he suddenly frowned again and said to himself, "I'm in charge of the vassal court. I should write a note to send these things to you. Please read the emperor!"

He Guangyi looked at Li Jinglong's side face, "What about the second thing?"

"Oh!" Li Jinglong came back to his senses, smiled, and nodded to the side where the vassal kings were drinking silently, "Send them to where they should go!"

"Just today?" He Guangyi was a little surprised.

"Will you still keep it for the New Year?" Li Jinglong smiled and then took out a handwritten order from his arms, "Long live the emperor!"

Because it was during the national mourning period, the emperor's red pen was changed to a blue pen, but the handwriting was undoubtedly written by the emperor.

"Okay, I'm saving trouble!" He Guangyi sighed, "Hey, I'm really worried these days!"

As he said that, he asked, "When will these masters go on the road?"

"You have to let others finish the wine!" Li Jinglong smiled and stopped talking.

At this moment, He Guangyi suddenly saw Han Wu, a thousand-household under his command, slowly waved behind him.

"Shoulder accompany you!" He Guangyi stood up.

"You are busy!" Li Jinglong looked at him without squinting.

~~

He Guangyi walked quickly to the corridor, where there was no one everywhere, "What's the matter?"

"Lao Liu is dead!" Han Wu whispered.

"Which old six?" He Guangyi was stunned.

"It's Master Six!"

"Sixth Master is not drinking there..." As he said that, He Guangyi suddenly understood and glared at Han Wu, "How did he die?"

The Sixth Master in Han Wu's mouth is the master of torture among their Jinyiwei. Because he could not pry open his mouth and could not apply medicine without him, he was respected as Sixth Master by people in the Jinyiwei.

"At noon, his body was fished out from the edge of the Nanhe River!" Han Wu whispered, "The people were soaked and deformed, and the fish were still chewed down a large piece. It was determined by the tattoo on his arm and the waist tag!" He paused, "After hearing about it, I asked someone to continue fishing along the Nanhe River. When a cup of tea, the Sixth Master's apprentice, the corpse of his stupid nephew, was also fished out."
Chapter completed!