Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"The son!" Shuyan exclaimed, hurriedly put the basin in his hand on the table, rushed to the bed, and looked at Cheng Jia who was crawling on the bedside and vomiting blood again, and cried out helplessly.

After being sent back by the prince today, the prince began to vomit blood, scaring them completely lost, or the prince ordered someone to inform the master, and then took the post to the imperial physician. Basically, the master and the imperial doctor came in at the same time. The master who was originally angrily wanted to scold the son, when he heard the imperial doctor said that the son was not good this time, the son was originally not good, but he was irritated and attacked, causing more physical damage. I'm afraid...

The imperial doctor shook his head and did not finish, the master and all of them paled. Then the master stopped scolding, just sighed and asked them to take care of them carefully.

The master didn’t ask what had caused the son to be so angry. They didn’t even dare to ask. Cheng Jia didn’t say anything. After waking up, he looked at a daze. At first, the book case thought he wanted to read the book. The book, it was later discovered that his eyes were completely empty. The pair used to be always shining, with calculations jumping in it, vibrant eyes, and there was nothing in it.

Obviously a few days ago at the Dingguo government, when Lord Ling agreed to his stay, his eyes were still burning like flames, so warm...

Taking the kerchief and wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Cheng Jia leaned back on the bed and said tiredly: "Don't make a noise, I'm fine."

"My son," he glanced at Cheng Jia's pale face, and said carefully, "Young Master Han sent your luggage back. I heard that you are not in good health. He also gave me some pills."

I can't help but kill you... When she said that, there was no temperature in her eyes. Cheng Jia closed her eyes unexpectedly, but she still couldn't avoid her cold face in her mind. The disguised face of disgust and hatred.

The fishy intent surged in his chest again, Cheng Jia took a deep breath and suppressed the fishy intent, wanting to rebuild a country, like your Lingjia Village? But you have also said that such a system can be realized on a small scale, but it cannot be done on a large scale. Moreover, there are only soldiers in Heishuiguan, even if it is increased to 200,000, how can it be compared with the military power of the whole country? contend? What's more, when civil strife occurs, foreign races are bound to take the opportunity to invade. At that time, weren't you the sinners of the race you said? What else do you want to do? Is there any way?

Even if you hate me, even if you do such a rebellious thing, but, Ling Qingyu, I don't want you to die...

July is when the second season of rice in Lingjia Village matures. Most of the large fertile fields are cotton and cash crops. Although only a small half of them are planted with rice, they are also large areas of golden yellow.

Fang Nianyuan stood on the pier and watched the new ship come out of the dock and launched into the water. There was no joy from the loudly cheering mariners.

Ding Dong sent two letters, one was for Zhu Weili, and the other was for Fang Nianyuan. Zhu Weili did not fall asleep the night after receiving the letter, while Fang Nianyuan took a few of his men and had a drink at the beach. In the evening, I shed tears silently all night.

He also wanted to go back with the ship immediately like Zhu Weili, but he couldn't go back. He had more important things. Ling Qingyu had clearly asked him to formally form the navy, expand the dock, increase labor, and build warships.

If she wants to leave, no one can keep her. The world outside is so big, and the Oballo she has longed for, such a free life, she gave up all. How painful should she make such a decision? Revenge was originally our man's business, but she still took it on.

"Boss!" Chen Liang climbed onto the highest observation stone of the pier, and he was relieved to see Fang Nianyuan's figure, and said, "Give me this new ship!"

"The people of Shen Zhan haven't come back yet. When the people he recruited come back, you can bring them." Fang Nianyuan still looked at the ship slowly entering the water.

"I want to recruit some natives, and the people on the Sanfoqi side are also very good at fighting." Chen Liang stood beside him and said.

"Yeah." Fang Nianyuan nodded and said: "You and Yan Hong go together. We only have one year."

In one year, a fleet of twenty warships can form a deterrent to those coastal cities.

July is the hottest time in Hangzhou. Everyone who hurriedly walked out of the study was sweating profusely. Before they could wipe it, they clasped their fists and left.

"Shopkeeper Cai..." Tang Tiansheng paused for a moment, before thinking about it, he turned around and walked out.

The Ling family has already controlled a lot of tea hills in Jiangnan, Fujian. This year’s tea leaves were given an urgent order after the first half of the year. All tea leaves were closed except for those shipped to their own fleet, and should be handed over to the official tea newspaper. All the losses were paid to the government with silver bills and ten dollars. Tang Tiansheng, who received the order at the beginning, didn't know why, but he fully implemented it in the first time. Now he saw tea that far exceeded the output, and he was shocked. If this continues, I am afraid that something big will happen! It's just that since this is the decision of the master, it must be done no matter what!

"Don't talk about it," Zheng Xi glanced at Cai Jingfang and said, "If there is a mistake in this kind of thing, the head of the house will fall."

Cai Jingfang nodded, Ling Qingyu didn't come in person, but Han Mian went to Hangzhou to find two people to talk about Ling Qingyu's decision, and then said that if he didn't want to, he could leave immediately, and the Fengshen would send them to Lingjia Village. Zheng Xi was on the spot. He said that he must follow the master, and Cai Jingfang had been out for a while before he replied, Cai Jingfang naturally swear to follow him to the death, and then Zheng Xi asked him, do you still think about this kind of thing for so long? Cai Jingfang stroked his beard and squinted his eyes leisurely. If you just think about it, you will feel longing for the country that was created by the head.

After the two discussed the matter, they didn't tell anyone about the matter, but just started to make adjustments and implementations calmly.

"I'll keep an eye on the medicinal materials, and the silk cloth will be handed over to you." Cai Jingfang said with a cracking abacus in his hand.

"Well, that piece of tea and salt?" Zheng Xi asked casually, flipping through a stack of account books.

"As the master said, we are only responsible for throwing stones down. The subsequent response depends on what those people do. We don't need to worry about it. We can use the money for things as soon as possible. In two days, I will go to Shanghai to see Look, will you go with me this time?" Cai Jingfang put down his abacus and asked. Shanghai is the name that Ling Qingyu gave to that small fishing village. It is indeed a good place. In a few months, the dock will be completely repaired and become the Ling's own site.

"it is good!"

"The son!" Shuyan exclaimed, hurriedly put the basin in his hand on the table, rushed to the bed, and looked at Cheng Jia who was crawling on the bedside and vomiting blood again, and cried out helplessly.

After being sent back by the prince today, the prince began to vomit blood, scaring them completely lost, or the prince ordered someone to inform the master, and then took the post to the imperial physician. Basically, the master and the imperial doctor came in at the same time. The master who was originally angrily wanted to scold the son, when he heard the imperial doctor said that the son was not good this time, the son was originally not good, but he was irritated and attacked, causing more physical damage. I'm afraid...

The imperial doctor shook his head and did not finish, the master and all of them paled. Then the master stopped scolding, just sighed and asked them to take care of them carefully.

The master didn’t ask what had caused the son to be so angry. They didn’t even dare to ask. Cheng Jia didn’t say anything. After waking up, he looked at a daze. At first, the book case thought he wanted to read the book. The book, it was later discovered that his eyes were completely empty. The pair used to be always shining, with calculations jumping in it, vibrant eyes, and there was nothing in it.

Obviously a few days ago at the Dingguo government, when Lord Ling agreed to his stay, his eyes were still burning like flames, so warm...

Taking the kerchief and wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Cheng Jia leaned back on the bed and said tiredly: "Don't make a noise, I'm fine."

"My son," he glanced at Cheng Jia's pale face, and said carefully, "Young Master Han sent your luggage back. I heard that you are not in good health. He also gave me some pills."

I can't help but kill you... When she said that, there was no temperature in her eyes. Cheng Jia closed her eyes unexpectedly, but she still couldn't avoid her cold face in her mind. The disguised face of disgust and hatred.

The fishy intent surged in his chest again, Cheng Jia took a deep breath and suppressed the fishy intent, wanting to rebuild a country, like your Lingjia Village? But you have also said that such a system can be realized on a small scale, but it cannot be done on a large scale. Moreover, there are only soldiers in Heishuiguan, even if it is increased to 200,000, how can it be compared with the military power of the whole country? contend? What's more, when civil strife occurs, foreign races are bound to take the opportunity to invade. At that time, weren't you the sinners of the race you said? What else do you want to do? Is there any way?

Even if you hate me, even if you do such a rebellious thing, but, Ling Qingyu, I don't want you to die...

July is when the second season of rice in Lingjia Village matures. Most of the large fertile fields are cotton and cash crops. Although only a small half of them are planted with rice, they are also large areas of golden yellow.

Fang Nianyuan stood on the pier and watched the new ship come out of the dock and launched into the water. There was no joy from the loudly cheering mariners.

Ding Dong sent two letters, one was for Zhu Weili, and the other was for Fang Nianyuan. Zhu Weili did not fall asleep the night after receiving the letter, while Fang Nianyuan took a few of his men and had a drink at the beach. In the evening, I shed tears silently all night.

He also wanted to go back with the ship immediately like Zhu Weili, but he couldn't go back. He had more important things. Ling Qingyu had clearly asked him to formally form the navy, expand the dock, increase labor, and build warships.

If she wants to leave, no one can keep her. The world outside is so big, and the Oballo she has longed for, such a free life, she gave up all. How painful should she make such a decision? Revenge was originally our man's business, but she still took it on.

"Boss!" Chen Liang climbed onto the highest observation stone of the pier, and he was relieved to see Fang Nianyuan's figure, and said, "Give me this new ship!"

"The people of Shen Zhan haven't come back yet. When the people he recruited come back, you can bring them." Fang Nianyuan still looked at the ship slowly entering the water.

"I want to recruit some natives, and the people on the Sanfoqi side are also very good at fighting." Chen Liang stood beside him and said.

"Yeah." Fang Nianyuan nodded and said: "You and Yan Hong go together. We only have one year."

In one year, a fleet of twenty warships can form a deterrent to those coastal cities.

July is the hottest time in Hangzhou. Everyone who hurriedly walked out of the study was sweating profusely. Before they could wipe it, they clasped their fists and left.

"Shopkeeper Cai..." Tang Tiansheng paused for a moment, before thinking about it, he turned around and walked out.

The Ling family has already controlled a lot of tea hills in Jiangnan, Fujian. This year’s tea leaves were given an urgent order after the first half of the year. All tea leaves were closed except for those shipped to their own fleet, and should be handed over to the official tea newspaper. All the losses were paid to the government with silver bills and ten dollars. Tang Tiansheng, who received the order at the beginning, didn't know why, but he fully implemented it in the first time. Now he saw tea that far exceeded the output, and he was shocked. If this continues, I am afraid that something big will happen! It's just that since this is the decision of the master, it must be done no matter what!

"Don't talk about it," Zheng Xi glanced at Cai Jingfang and said, "If there is a mistake in this kind of thing, the head of the house will fall."

Cai Jingfang nodded, Ling Qingyu didn't come in person, but Han Mian went to Hangzhou to find two people to talk about Ling Qingyu's decision, and then said that if he didn't want to, he could leave immediately, and the Fengshen would send them to Lingjia Village. Zheng Xi was on the spot. He said that he must follow the master, and Cai Jingfang had been out for a while before he replied, Cai Jingfang naturally swear to follow him to the death, and then Zheng Xi asked him, do you still think about this kind of thing for so long? Cai Jingfang stroked his beard and squinted his eyes leisurely. If you just think about it, you will feel longing for the country that was created by the head.

After the two discussed the matter, they didn't tell anyone about the matter, but just started to make adjustments and implementations calmly.

"I'll keep an eye on the medicinal materials, and the silk cloth will be handed over to you." Cai Jingfang said with a cracking abacus in his hand.

"Well, that piece of tea and salt?" Zheng Xi asked casually, flipping through a stack of account books.

"As the master said, we are only responsible for throwing stones down. The subsequent response depends on what those people do. We don't need to worry about it. We can use the money for things as soon as possible. In two days, I will go to Shanghai to see Look, will you go with me this time?" Cai Jingfang put down his abacus and asked. Shanghai is the name that Ling Qingyu gave to that small fishing village. It is indeed a good place. In a few months, the dock will be completely repaired and become the Ling's own site.

"it is good!"