"My Holy Ancestor has all the seas and has established a stadium in Jinling. The capital is all rivers, and it travels from all directions to save the labor of cars and enjoy the convenience of ship transportation. In the early years of Hongwu, he opened a factory in Longjiang to build ships for public use, and was in charge of the Ministry of Works, and was divided into the Ministry of Works. However, there was no special official, and only one of the officials in the Ministry of Commerce Commission was the supervisor of the Ministry of Education. Later, the capital was established in Yanjing, with a distance of more than thousands of miles from north to south, and hundreds of people were taken to the southern capital. There were more ships, more labor and labor service, and more traitors and evil."

In an ordinary house in Xiamen City, Yang Feng, dressed in casual clothes, was reading carefully with a book. Next to him, Zheng Tuo Niang was sitting next to him carefully peeling oranges, and from time to time he put the peeled oranges into Yang Feng's mouth. In another corner of the house, the Niang wearing a light green pleated skirt was busy adding charcoal stove in the corner.

After Yang Feng finished reading a paragraph and put down the book, the stun girl who walked to Yang Feng after adding charcoal asked Yang Feng curiously: "Master, what book are you reading?"

Yang Feng smiled and hugged Shin Niang in his arms, feeling Shin Niang's soft waist and the faint body fragrance full of youthful atmosphere, and said with a smile: "This is the "Longjiang Shipyard Chronicle" written by Li Zhaoxiang in Jiajing 32 years. It records a lot of information about our famous shipbuilding factory in Nanjing Longjiang Shipyard in the Ming Dynasty. This is a rare historical material."

The girl wrinkled her nose and said, "The master has been really possessed these days. The master has to take a look at anything related to the ship before he can stop."

Zheng Tuo Niang watched the stitch, who could almost hang an oil bottle, and said angrily: "What do you know about this little girl? Your husband is now responsible for suppressing bandits. The safety of millions of people in Fujian depends on his husband. I don't know how many major things to consider every day, but he knows to revolve around him all day long like you."

The stun girl who was nestled in Yang Feng's arms pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss has cancelled her again. I am just my husband's little maid. What does those major national affairs have to do with me? I just need to serve the master well. Why do you have to think so much?"

Zheng Tuo Niang pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you have learned to talk back, let's see how I will deal with you later!"

Seeing Zheng Tuo Niang pretending to be angry, Xian Niang not only wasn't afraid, but instead smiled: "I'm not afraid of the lady. If the lady dares to deal with me, I will help the master "bully" you tonight."

"Oh, you are so damn girl." Zheng Tuo Niang's pink face turned red suddenly, "You are becoming less and less arrogant. You dare to say such words!"

"What's the matter? If you allow me to do it, I won't be allowed to say it." The girl who was supportive of Yang Feng said with a red face: "I don't know who was bullied by her husband every night and cried and asked me to help."

"I think you are really going to die. Look at me, don't tear your mouth apart!"

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo Niang's face turned red, and she took a step forward to twist her little mouth.

"Save me, Lord!"

Seeing Zheng Tuo Niang really pounced on her, Niang Xian was so scared that she screamed and then crawled into Yang Feng's arms.

Seeing this, Yang Feng grabbed her, and then Zheng Tuoniang threw herself into her husband's arms. For a moment, the three of them became a mess, and the whole room was filled with laughter, scolding and fighting.

After a long time, the two tired daughters finally stopped moving. Zheng Tuo Niang was on the left and the mother was on the right. The two daughters leaned quietly in the arms of her lover. After a long time, Zheng Tuo Niang asked, "My husband, should we spend the New Year this year or go back to the capital?"

"Master, let's go back to the capital." The girl next to her couldn't help but lit up when she heard this, and suddenly she felt energetic and said happily: "There are sisters Hailanzhu, sisters Zhezhe, sisters Da Yuer and Xiaoxiao in the capital. It's so lively for the New Year together!"

"this……"

Hearing this, Yang Feng pondered a little.

Seeing Yang Feng feeling a little embarrassed, Zheng Tuo Niang glared at Xian Niang with a angrily, "Xian Niang, don't make things difficult for your husband. Our husband is now ordered to attack Zheng Zhilong. You cannot return to Beijing without your permission, otherwise it will be a serious crime."

"That's it." The straight girl said with some disappointment: "I thought I could go back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with Sister Hai Lanzhu and his friends. We have been out for several months, so they must think of us. But now we can only celebrate the New Year here."

Yang Feng hesitated for a moment before smiling bitterly: "Tu Niang, my wife, I'm afraid I can't spend the New Year with you this year. I'll go out to sea next month and it will take about half a month to come back."

"Dude (Master), are you going to go to sea?" Zheng Tuoni and Shin Niang exclaimed in unison.

"Yes!"

Looking at the disappointment that could not be concealed on the face of the second girl, Yang Feng couldn't help feeling guilty, but when he remembered what he wanted to do, he had to harden his heart: "Tu Niang, Shiniang, I have a very important thing to do this time, which is related to the great cause of bandit suppression in Fujian. I have to go out, so I may not be able to spend the New Year with you this year."

"Honor (Master)!"

Hearing this, Zheng Tuoni and Shin Niang couldn't help feeling reluctant to leave. Although Yang Feng often went out to sea for several days or even ten or eight days, the two girls didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, men were like eagles in the sky, always flying in the blue sky.

Especially, a commander like Yang Feng, who holds tens of thousands of troops and is responsible for the great cause of suppressing bandits, how could he stay at home all day long to love with their children? But now he has to go out to sea for the New Year, which makes them very reluctant to leave. After all, Chinese people attach great importance to the New Year. No matter how far they are, they will go home to reunite with their relatives, but Yang Feng wants to leave them at this time, how can they bear to bear it?

Seeing the reluctance on the faces of the two women, Yang Feng felt very guilty, but he had no choice. You should know that he still has two women in another time and space. On weekdays, Yang Feng spent most of his time in the Ming Dynasty. He had little time with Sister Xu and Yan Danchen. Now it was the New Year that he would not accompany them, it would be too much.

However, it is not the main reason. The most important thing is that Zheng Zhilong harassed the coastal areas of Fujian a few days ago, which made Yang Feng a little tired. The pirates relied on the mobility of the sea boats to continue to raid the coastal areas of Fujian. They plundered the people's property and population. If they encountered resistance, they would slaughter the entire village, causing panic in Fujian.

Although Yang Feng ordered the Jiangning Army to be stationed along the coastal areas, facing the long coastline, more than 20,000 people were at best a drop in the bucket and could not be stationed everywhere. Yang Feng could only selectively garrison some important places. Even in the face of the crazy harassment of the pirates, the Jiangning Army was exhausted.

In order to deal with the pirates' harassment, Yang Feng went back this time to see if he could get a few wooden sailboats from Hyundai to respond to the emergency, so that the navy could practice his skills first.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

Just then, a knock on the door came outside the house.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "What's the matter?"

A maid's voice came from outside the door, "Brother, someone sent a post outside, saying that he wanted to ask Bother to read it in person."

"Someone sends a post?" Yang Feng asked in surprise: "Do you know who sent it?"

"I don't know if you say something to me."

Yang Feng thought for a while before saying, "Forget it, come in and bring the post."

When the maid came in, she saw Yang Feng sitting in the center, while Zheng Tuanniang and Shinniang were sitting next to him. However, their pink faces were red, and I don’t know if they were too hot or frozen.

Yang Feng took the post and looked at it, saying in confusion: "The post has not been signed. Who is this person?"

"Master, I don't know. The person who came was wearing a cloak. I couldn't see her appearance clearly, but I only knew that this person was a woman!"

"woman?"

Now Yang Feng was even more strange. He didn't remember which woman he knew in Fujian.

After thinking about it, Yang Feng turned his head and saw the curious and resentful gaze of the two girls beside him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I really don't know this person."

Zheng Tuoni said with some resentment: "My husband, this is not accurate. Maybe some woman who admires you can't help but come to you in person."

"You guys!"

Yang Feng helplessly pointed Zheng Tuoni with his hands, "Okay, it's okay today anyway. I'll go and meet this uninvited woman. If you want to go, you can stay behind the screen."

Zheng Tuo Niang curled her lips, "What my husband said is like a jealous woman, but before I left the capital, my sister Hailanzhu and the other two had instructed me to let me watch you, so let's follow you here."

"Tsk tsk..."

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that women were all animals with disagreements. They were obviously curious, but they were still saying insincere words.

When Yang Feng came to the living room, he saw a slim figure sitting in the living room sitting quietly on the chair, while the two servants at the door stared at her vigilantly.

"Have you met Mr. Bo!"

When Yang Feng entered the living room, the two servants greeted him in unison. The woman sitting on the chair raised her head and looked at the door when she heard the servants' words. Then she saw a tall young man in a robe and strode in.

Although the young man looked young and looked quite handsome, he looked like a typical southerner and northern person. However, there was no weak look on his face. Instead, as he came in, a momentum of no anger came to his face. The woman was also a knowledgeable person. She immediately realized that such a momentum was not something that people who had been in high positions for a long time and were used to giving orders could not develop.
Chapter completed!