Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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The man on the side of the boat is Xu Jing.

It has been a month and a half since I went to sea.

For the past one and a half months, drifting at sea has been boring.

So what if it's boring?

The scum king of the world does not have an official title, and he is still not afraid of wind and waves, moving forward all the way.

And this journey completely confirmed the Xu family's research and was completely correct.

The island that was supposed to appear has indeed appeared.

He followed the route studied by his family and headed south all the way, and even his ship stopped briefly at the port of Annan Kingdom.

His arrival was warmly welcomed by An Nanguo.

Because Xu Jing hinted to them that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty came here this time to express condolences to King Annan.

The Annan people believed it.

Ever since, a large amount of supplies were sent to the ship. The Annan people said that His Highness is mighty. Of course, this has a lot to do with Xu Jing, the captain of the scum of the world. The Annan sent a girl, and Xu Jing also accepted it with a smile. After a night of romance, he boarded the boat the next day, and continued southward with greetings from the Annan.

In order to prevent the wind and waves, Xu Jing almost went south along the coastline of Annan, and when he went into the sea, he felt like a fish in water, and countless memories were clearly displayed in his mind. Back then, the big cannibal and the big song The merchants from all over the world, and the sea routes to and from the West, are all imprinted in my mind.

The Xu family's research on this is very thorough. They compared many ancient books with each other. Seafarers like the secretary the most, perhaps because the journey is too lonely, and these ancient books can confirm the correct route as long as they are compared with each other. , and even every place, good or bad, the different celestial phenomena in each season, even the customs and customs of the countries along the way, are all recorded in detail.

"The land ahead, don't touch the shore, go around it."

After Xu Jing gave the order, he pursed his lips, suppressing his desire for land.

"Editor Xu..."

Before going out to sea, Xu Jing was awarded the post of seventh-rank editor. There were three boats with more than 170 people on board. The division accompanied him, and the leader was Yang Jian, an official of Qianhu, who was preparing for the Japanese. Yang Jian was a veteran. He had participated in the battle to wipe out pirates, and he seemed shrewd and capable. , all of them are the elite of the Japanese guards.

Yang Jian didn't understand Editor Xu's orders. They had been wandering at sea for half a month, and since they left Annan, they all longed to go to land. Life at sea is not a life for human beings.

What's more, there are still a few sailors on board who are not used to the sea conditions and have fallen ill. If there is land and they happen to be ashore, it would be better to ask a doctor for treatment.

Xu Jing shook his head: "Do you know where this place is?"

"This..." Yang Jian couldn't answer.

"This area is within the territory of Rili Country, which is only a hundred li in radius, but do you know what's so famous about Rili Country?"

"..." Yang Jian still couldn't answer.

"The Rili Kingdom is a vassal state of the Champa Kingdom. Champa was once a subsidiary of our Ming Dynasty. During Emperor Wen's time, they came to pay tribute to our Ming Dynasty. However, after the stagnation of their voyages to the West, they began to neglect. The fundamental reason is that , Zhancheng and Annan Kingdom are feuds. The two sides have been attacking each other since the Song and Yuan Dynasties. Now our boat is full of supplies from the Annan people. Once they land on the shore, they will definitely hate us and think that we are the secret work of the Annan people. , although we have a hundred and twenty elites, this area is a beautiful country, but it is a small country, but any conflict may bring us damage, so there is no need to cause fearless casualties. Our goal is the depths of the Western Ocean. , and further on, there is Ganbo Zhiguo, which was called Zhenla in the Song Dynasty. It is rich in forests, coconut bamboo, agarwood, yellow wax, cardamom, ivory, purple stems, etc. The people of the country are good at businessmen. , brought a large amount of porcelain and silk, and you only need to take out a little bit to exchange for countless rare treasures and a lot of silver. At that time, you will all obey my orders. Remember, when you get there, no one Be in awe, but if you see monks from other countries, you must not be rude to them."

Yang Jian was somewhat skeptical: "Okay, everything will be edited according to Xu."

Xu Jing smiled at Yang Jian: "Brother Yang, since we are out at sea, you and I are on the same boat, and we all need to help each other. Don't worry, when we arrive in Chenla, we must let the brothers have meat to eat, and..."

He didn't continue talking about the latter words.

The implied meaning is obvious.

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing: "Editor Xu is really an elegant person."

Of course Xu Jing is a very elegant and interesting person.

In fact, Xu Jing...Yang Jian still has a good impression.

Although it is a Qingliu Hanlin, it does not have any pretensions, and it mingles with the brothers. What's more, in this vast ocean, he said that there are islands ahead, and then there are islands. Strange.

To be honest, if it were other dog officials, Yang Jian and others would be really difficult to deal with. Most of the civil servants in Ming Dynasty are arrogant. As soon as you open your mouth, you can feel it.

Xu Jing had already returned to the cabin, he took out a map, and then picked up a pen to make new annotations here.

This map was obtained by the Xu family's own research. Now that they are sailing in person, it just so happens... that they can be corrected.

In his cabin, candles were burning. The damp cabin was sultry and hot. After a while, Xu Jing was sweating profusely, but he was still staring at the chart without saying a word. , is a Sinan, Sinan's spoon handle is dangling, but it always points to one direction.

After reading the chart, he began to write down the diary in the swaying cabin, recording the general situation of today's voyage: "November 17th, the breeze, the waves are low, the sea is blue, and the blue waves are thousands of miles away. It has been forty-seven days, and we have reached the sunny sea area..."

He wrote earnestly, and halfway through the writing, he picked up the pen and thought about something. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of a person, and he wrote again: "I don't know how my teacher is now, whether the old disease has recurred, the teacher has taught me, and I have taught you a lot. The kindness of karma to solve puzzles, and the kindness of saving lives, and kindness and reinvention, the place where I am sailing today, where I am suffering from bumps, is not only the study of ancient books that have been painstakingly studied by the Xu family for generations, but also to serve my teacher. I hope that my teacher will see him differently one day."

As he spoke, he put down his pen.

Sighing, among all the disciples, Xu Jing is the most inferior.

Wang Shouren was consciously inferior to Tang Yin. Tang Yin was extremely talented. Ouyang Zhi thought he was dull at first. Who would have thought that he would rise to the top after the Jinzhou victory, and Liu Wenshan and Jiang Chen, two senior brothers, professors and scholars, were also impressive.

Only myself, although smiling on the surface, but in the heart, there are always shortcomings.

He was holding the pen, and suddenly his eyes became moist, and he wrote again, tears pattered down on the diary: "Every day in the boat is not a day without a hundred claws scratching my heart, and the pain in it is very tolerable. As expected, my teacher said to me, I am also very concerned, if one day I am buried in the belly of a fish, I hope my father, mother and mentor can bear the pain and never let me miss you..."

As he spoke, the tears became even more difficult to restrain.

………………

"You miss me so much." Early the next morning, Fang Jifan rushed to the pigsty excitedly, took a rest for two consecutive days, and didn't come to Xishan for two days. Fang Jifan was thinking about his own pig in his mind.

These piglets had just been castrated, and what Fang Jifan was worried about was that their wounds would become inflamed. Once this happened, a few of them would die suddenly, which would be a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, Fang Jifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing these little piggies recovering slowly, lying docilely in the pen one by one, lazily, after not seeing each other for two days, they actually looked a lot bigger.

Fang Jifan is still a little uncertain about what kind of pigs these pigs can grow.

Shen Ao came early in the morning. He specially fed pigs No. 3 and No. 4. Pigs are omnivores and can eat everything. Therefore, early in the morning, he went to look for some rotten vegetables and leaves, or some leftovers from the kitchen. Sent and fed the pig.

When these pigs saw someone, they howled, but when they saw Shen Ao, they seemed very quiet.

Shen Ao almost treated them like his own sons, especially when he saw them being cut, he couldn't bear it. After feeding them, he started to record and went to make medicine again.

Although Zhang Sanba's mother had taken the medicine, her pain was relieved a lot, but her complexion was still not good.

Shen Ao brought a warm quilt from home and covered her up. Zhang's mother was old and dizzy. When she saw someone around her, she grabbed Shen Ao's hand and began to say vaguely: "Thirty-eight, three-eight , Is it Sanba? Sanba, what happened to Huzi? Has he studied? This is the virtue of the ancestors. Sanba, you have to remember, you have to remember clearly. , thank you. Your father left early, he can't teach you the principles of life, but mother... ahem... mother..., you have to remember, Sanba, every bit of kindness from others, you Remember, you remember, without them, our mother and tiger, we would not be able to live. Your father starved to death at the beginning. Remember, mother...it doesn't hurt...don't worry .”

Shen Ao was pulled by Zhang's mother's hand, tears fell down patter, as if his mother was pulling him, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, imitating Zhang Sanba and said: "Mother, son remember."

"There is also Mr. Shen... Mr. Shen is a scholar, he lives with you, you have to take care of him..."

"Hey..." Shen Ao paused, he tried his best to keep his lips from trembling, and said in a low voice: "Mother, you will get better, you will definitely get better."

"Life and death are fateful matters. It doesn't matter if it's good or not. Seeing that you can eat enough and see that the tiger can read and write, you will be satisfied. It's a great suffering, your dead father, and me It's all been eaten for you, you and Huzi, it's time to bear the pain..."

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