Everyone is a kind of person, so they can naturally empathize and then resonate.

After hearing Zhao Liben's words, Yin Zhengmao's tears were about to fall. "It's still Uncle Shi who understands the truth... Alas, it's hard to find a soulmate, who knows the broken string?"

"I understand, I understand you." Zhao Liben said in a way that he was experienced: "The so-called hard work is high, and he does more mistakes, and does nothing, but instead becomes invincible."

"Isn't that true!" Yin Zhengmao slapped his thighs and said, "I am really scolded and don't want to fuck me anymore. However, the court did not allow me to resign. I had to continue to clear the bandits in Guangdong and the pirates."

"Don't kill the donkey again?" Zhao Liben took a cigar and smiled.

"That's not the case. How can Yuan Weng not give me a good end?" Yin Zhengmao also took a sip of cigarettes, and the old god said, "Gaoge is not the kind of person who is ungrateful, I still have confidence in this."

"That's right, you can sit firmly on Diaoyutai, as long as you are a good teacher for a day..." Zhao Liben smiled faintly and said, "But uncle, I would like to remind you that if you have established such amazing achievements, you will be destined to be famous in history in the future. You must not get involved in some bad reputations, otherwise..."

He stopped talking and didn't say it, but anyone could think of the four words "despicable for thousands of years".

"Uncle Shi refers to..." Yin Zhengmao has worked for the governor, can he not understand the subtitles of his words?

"I heard that there is a guy named Lin Hongzhong who has been in Guangdong under your banner. The magistrate of Daotai regards him as a guest of honor, and the magistrates compete to curry favor with him, which has a very bad influence." Zhao Liben said in a deep voice: "In theory, it's not my turn to talk too much to anyone with whom I'm talking too much. But when I was in Guangzhou before, I had dealt with this Lin..."

"Oh, is that?" Yin Zhengmao said calmly: "He is worthy of dealing with Uncle Shi?"

"There is no choice. All the grandfathers owe their grandsons. That time, I took the order of my grandson to talk to the Folang Jiren about the sea for Jiangnan Group." Zhao Liben said helplessly: "Zhao Hao and a group of large households in Jiangnan have undertaken the shipping of grain. If they don't settle those red-haired ghosts, how can they live in peace?"

"Well, I heard that their Western ships are very powerful." Yin Zhengmao said lightly: "One ship can beat dozens of us..."

"Isn't that the case?" Zhao Liben said as he knocked down a long piece of snow-white ashes:

"As a result, the one who came forward to talk to me for the Red-haired Ghost was Lin Hongzhong. After talking, I realized that his grandfather's generation had gone to Nanyang. He grew up in a place called Malacca and believed in Western religion. Because he was good at talking about the Red-haired Ghost, he was taken to Xiangshan O and used it as a general translator for them. Then, by helping the Ming people in the Red-haired Ghost pit, five or six people gradually got up."

This is really heartbreaking... The most terrifying thing is basically true, but Lin Hongzhong has changed from being a comprador to being a passive devil... and he was defeated eighteen steps in an instant.

Yin Zhengmao is not afraid of dealing with anyone, no matter whether you are a chieftain or a foreigner. But there is one thing that must be equal. A dignified governor can talk to the master, but not to talk to the dog!

However, there was no abnormality on his face, and he just changed the subject and said: "Speaking of this, Uncle Shi not only has a good son, but also a good grandson. Mr. Zhao's name is so well-known, but unfortunately he has never been able to meet him."

"The child has long wanted to vote for a post to see you. His father is your subordinate." Zhao Liben smiled and said, "But he doesn't understand our relationship, and I can't contact you in the mountains. The boy was afraid that it would be unfavorable for you to get too close, so he kept holding on and didn't come, and he was kind."

Yin Zhengmao felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. What does it mean to be "I am afraid that it will be bad for you when I go too close?" Translation is that when we interact, Gao Gong may be unhappy, but it will only be bad for you, but it will be nothing to my grandson.

The minister of the Ministry of War in Nanjing and the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi were so secretly regarded as a weak person.

But the problem is that he had to admit that he really couldn't compete with Zhao Hao. That boy was the eldest princess's godson, the second assistant's Dongshou son-in-law, the Jiangnan Gang's behind-the-scenes leader, and the big disciples who have already entered the high school and entered the official career... In addition, he is extremely rich and rich enough to compete with the country.

These heavy chips are stacked together, and to which side does the balance tilt? It goes without saying.

This is the reason why the Zhao family can have a good relationship with the governor and governor at the same time, because they are one thigh, and they are thicker and longer, so there is no problem of standing in the line. It is hard to say who holds who has his thigh.

It is only because Lin Hongzhong's status is not enough to break the obstacles to knowledge that he thinks that everyone must take sides in the dispute over the governor...

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"Uncle Shi said so much," Yin Zhengmao knew that it was meaningless to go around with an old fox like Zhao Liben, so he simply said straight: "Do you just want me to keep a distance from Lin Hongzhong?"

"It's not Lin Hongzhong, it's Folang Jiyi!" Zhao Liben said in a deep voice: "We can't get involved in foreign notories, nephew. Who do you think that since ancient times can have a good ending, right?"

"It's not enough to be connected to foreign countries." Yin Zhengmao also pointed at the group of red-haired ghosts, saying disapprovingly: "Folangji is just a small country like Java, Tianfang, and it cannot threaten the Ming Dynasty."

"Wrong, a big mistake!" Zhao Liben shook his head and sighed, asking the eldest maid to take a world map from his bookcase with Tao, and spread it out for Yin Zhengmao to see.

The map was drawn by Zhao Hao according to his memory. Of course, the accuracy is sloppy, and it only has reference value. However, it is a four-color map, which is eye-catchingly reflected in different colors, and the territory of major countries in the world today.

As a top Confucian general, Yin Zhengmao naturally paid great attention to collecting various maps. He also got similar maps through Lin Hongzhong, but the world map brought by the Red-haired Ghost either exaggerated the territory of the Ming Dynasty, or deliberately did not count the colonies and the sect leader as one country. In order to paralyze the emperors and ministers of the Ming Dynasty and let them continue to be in the dream of becoming the kingdom and dominant of the family.

So this four-color flat map caused a great impact on him. Looking at the two empires with territory all over the world, one had already extended his tentacles to the Ming Dynasty's eggs, and the other touched the doorstep of his house. Yin Zhengmao was shocked and said nothing.

Even the most optimistic person, after seeing this map, he will think that these two empires will plan for the Ming Dynasty next.

In fact, he had already planned it. When the Battle of Tuen Mun and the Battle of West Cao Bay occurred, Yin Zhengmao no longer wore open-crotch pants.

He couldn't help but sweat. He wanted to have another Tuen Mun sea battle. He really fell into his crotch. He was either shit or shit.

"Folang Jiyi... has always been respectful and has repeatedly assisted in defense of Guangzhou. He also obeyed the government's dispatch of bandits to suppress them. He said... it wasn't this?" Yin Zhengmao stuttered a little.

"That was when they knew they could not help but lower their figure and please us." Zhao Liben said coldly: "But now, the stronger Spaniards have come from the other end of the earth. The Spaniards have never suffered any losses. Do they also want to try the Ming Dynasty's weight? Besides, are they possible to join forces?"

"..." Yin Zhengmao picked up a cotton towel to wipe his sweat and said, "Thank you, uncle, this is really something I didn't expect, so be vigilant."

"Of course, they may not have the courage to touch the tiger's butt." Zhao Liben smiled and said, "But there is a saying that the son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall. Why do we have such a big risk? What the red-haired ghost can give, can't we give it to our own people?"

As soon as this said, Yin Zhengmao put his heart back in his stomach. It turned out that Old Man Zhao was exaggerating and wanted to replace him...

He nodded and said lightly: "Uncle Shi said it right, but his own people are too loose. Our Ming Dynasty has been banned for two hundred years, and it is no longer the era of Zheng He. Even famous generals like Yu Dayou have diarrhea in naval battles. In the second year of Longqing, Zeng Yiben's fleet suddenly appeared under the city of Guangzhou, defeating Yu Dayou's newly built naval army. It was only by relying on the Folang Ji people in Macau that they drove away Zeng Yiben."

"Yes, but that's all old calendars." Zhao Liben stopped pretending, and said, "With the help of my grandson, Lin Daogan has swept across the sea in Fujian. As long as the nephew nods, the next step is to clear the sea surface of Guangdong and Guangxi, so that my Ming Dynasty will completely tranquility!"

"So this is how Lin Daogan's record comes from..." Yin Zhengmao suddenly realized.

However, the result of the Ming Dynasty's sea ban was that everyone would subconsciously despise the power of the sea. Wang Zhi and Zheng Zhilong in the future all unified the sea surface of the Ming Dynasty and became the sea king. The court was still indifferent and no one felt it was inappropriate. Perhaps in their opinion, no matter how fierce the shark was, it could not threaten the people on the land.

If the same force is replaced on land, the rebellion will be immediately launched...

Therefore, Yin Zhengmao also had knowledge obstacles and did not think that he could sweep the Fujian and Guangdong waters. Of course, officials like him who lead troops to fight would have a little deeper understanding. But he only felt that it was a bit powerful and would never be regarded as a substantial threat.

"So, why do you have to cooperate with them? Isn't it good to rely on your own people?" Zhao Liben asked with a smile.

"The fragrance is fragrance." Yin Zhengmao said slowly: "But I have agreed to Lin Hongzhong to include Folang Jiyi in the foreign soldiers..."

"No matter what conditions he has, I will double it." Zhao Liben said proudly.

"Uncle Shi, this is not a matter of money..." Yin Zhengmao said with a wry smile.

"I'm super double!" Zhao Liben said decisively: "Or you can ask yourself, you can choose whatever conditions you want, and you can't agree to me and turn around and leave!"

"Uncle Shi said this, it seems that I am too greedy for money..." Yin Zhengmao said with annoyance: "Two million taels."

"Two million taels?" Zhao Liben narrowed his eyes, as if he was scared by his lion's mouth.

‘Save half’ is really worthy of reputation!

"I'm not for myself. My uncle doesn't know anything. He is about to mobilize a large army to enter the mountains to clear Lan Yiqing. Lai Yuanjue's 800-mile joint camp has been spent. Eight hundred miles, how much military expenditure is required!" Yin Zhengmao sighed and said, "I haven't raised half of it yet."

As he said that, he slapped his thigh and said, "If my family doesn't say anything, as long as the Jiangnan Group sponsors two million taels of military expenses and guarantees that no pirates will cause trouble, the sea surface of Guangdong and Guangxi will be their world!"
Chapter completed!