"Don't worry, uncle came here with the Golden Book of Enthroned. Empress Dowager Sun took Sun Yuanjun as his daughter. As for the reason, don't ask, you don't know what you should know now, you are still you. Do whatever you should do. But you have to agree to something, and the princess of the Ming Dynasty depends on you."

Bai Minghe breathed a sigh of relief at first, but immediately his heart trembled again, what is the princess of the Ming Dynasty? Dear to me.

Xing'an did not realize his grammatical problem and continued to preach: "The Ming Dynasty was afraid of the tyranny of the relatives, but the princess of the Ming Dynasty could never give any more tragedy. This was the oath I made in front of Princess Changning's tomb. But after making the oath, I found that I was powerless. With you right now, you can change all this."

Bai Minghe touched his neck, and his head must have been saved.

Sun Yuanjun was named a princess. Will there be those perverted old virgins?

"The palace maids are naturally sent, but do they dare to stop you? Starting from you, since they are the daughter of the Tian family, they naturally cannot marry ordinary people, and naturally they cannot have any more things that happened to Princess Changning. All of this, starting from you as a powerful minister, the Ming Dynasty will soon have two princesses choose son-in-laws. One is eleven years old this year, the eldest daughter of the Supreme Emperor, Princess Chongqing. The other is the eldest princess, Princess Yongqing, who has already chosen a husband, you can do it!"

Xing'an only introduced the Chongqing princess in detail, but did not mention Princess Yongqing at all. Who is this Princess Yongqing? The little Taoist nun with unknown records in history, now named... Huaiyu! Princess Yongqing.

Bai Minghe nodded solemnly. He will fight for this request.

Whether it is for Xing'an's friendship, the tragedy of Princess Changning.

(Note: The tragedy that happened in history was the Princess Yongning of the Ming Dynasty. And it was in 1567. It was very miserable)

"According to the rules, you should be granted the title of Prince Consort. However, the imperial decree of the Wansui Emperor is not allowed to be granted, because what is waiting for you will be the title of Prince Consort. So don't worry about the little Prince Consort. The Jin Book of Queen Mother Sun, all the officials in the capital do not know. So don't think about it. You will wait until your three-year term is over and you will talk about it before you return to the capital."

There was a conspiracy. After Bai Minghe calmed down, he felt that there was a conspiracy.

Queen Mother Sun is the mother of the Supreme Emperor and Zhu Qizhen.

"Okay. I won't mention this matter. Let me tell you about your affairs in the South China Sea. I'm interested in listening!" Xing'an called himself uncle in front of Bai Minghe without any hesitation. This nephew took good care of him. Bai Minghe is a dragon among the people.

The white-known crane first took the map of the South China Sea, and then pointed to the Beigang of Little Luzon.

"I plan to build two ports here. In fact, they are all for gold mines in name, and the island is full of gold mines. But what I really care about is the blockade of sea routes. Only our Ming ships can pass here. Anyone who wants to go there will have to venture around this big circle. It is not an exaggeration to die on an undisclosed route. What's more, I will also block the road around this big circle for no more than three years."

Xing'an looked at the map: "The only one in this letter is Japan!"

"Yes, Japan currently uses more than 2,000 ships in large and large seas. They all use the Sun Nan Palm, Siam and other countries to prove that the power of the sea will not be small. This blocked their sea route and cut off their possibility of maritime trade. If you want to trade, you can only talk to me, not to mention that I have a plan to lose my home."

Xing'an played with the hand beads in his hand.

"What are the benefits of this blocking the sea route, but also the disadvantages?"

"The benefits are not too many, up to three to five million taels of silver a year. The disadvantage is that they may fight. If they are afraid of the Japanese, they will not surrender." Bai Minghe's tone already made Xing'an feel that Bai Minghe would definitely do this.

Xing'an felt strange and asked again: "Why?"

"It's very simple. The Japanese island is so big. Their population will also increase, and there will be earthquakes, tsunamis, and storms every year. Any one will have countless casualties and injuries, just an island. Their resources are limited, whether it is iron ore or other, there are always numbers. In this environment, what will happen if their population reaches a limit and the land on the island does not have enough food?"

"If you don't have food, you will naturally have to find food. If you can't find it, you will rob it."

Xing'an understood this truth and continued, "So, your idea is to destroy them before they grow stronger?"

"It's too cruel to destroy them. It's good to have one more Fusang province in the Ming Dynasty." Bai Minghe smiled mischievously on his face.

Xing'an also smiled: "You guy is bad enough, but I like it!"

"As for their emperor, Deng Hailong and the dead people on my Daminghai line, they always need a sacrificial item. More importantly, Uncle Xing looks here..." Bai Minghe pointed to Malujia.

Xing'an was puzzled and signaled the Baiming He to continue.

"There are many Han people who have been living in the Song Dynasty. Even if they are not our Han people, they were once my Chinese children. So one day, the Ming Dynasty's military front must point here. No one is familiar with it and does not know too many dangers. They always need vanguard troops, just like the ancient camp."

Xing'an nodded slightly: "I'm afraid there will be no fewer dead!"

"I won't let their women be without men!" Bai Minghe said coldly.

Xing'an was stunned at first, and then gently slapped Bai Minghe's face: "Bastard, say this in front of uncle. It's really a bastard, but you kid are far-fetched. Do you dare to control the Ming Navy in your hands?"

"Dare, and the army will be expanded ten times. Where there is a sea, there will be a Ming Navy. If you don't kneel down for those who will kneel down, then break your legs." Bai Minghe is not a war maniac, but you must always make some promises to the Ming Emperor.

"So, the current sea trade?"

"One day, it will be handed over. Let merchants trade freely, but wait until the commercial tax is normalized. In fact, the commercial tax in the Ming Dynasty said it was thirty to draw one or twenty to draw one. But after all the miscellaneous taxes are donated, ten to two are considered small. This is to add 20% to the goods price out of thin air."

"The people are still suffering." Xing'an is not a good eunuch in the true sense, but he is a normal person.

Have compassion and hatred.

"I'll talk about everything waiting for you to become a powerful minister. I'll help you kill a few people recently. But you have to do something and start to learn to use momentum. Start from the initial level, you don't have to do anything, but someone helps you clear your opponent. I'll stay here until after the New Year and watch you finish this first step!"

The struggle is always cruel, and Bai Minghe knows that he cannot avoid this kind of struggle.

Then, there is only the beginning.

Xing'an actually didn't care about maritime trade because he didn't understand business. He just needed to know that it was enough that the white-famous crane was talented and loyal to the Ming emperor.

"Finally, I'll tell you one thing. There are many slaves in the north. You can find a way to solve it yourself."

Bai Minghe heard about the slave, but his thoughts were all occupied on the more troublesome things that Xing'an said to him.

If you don’t do it yourself, you can’t even take action from the people you trust. If you don’t have much relationship, you will kill people. Baiminghe really doesn’t have any confidence in this difficult game. This game is so crazy. Baiminghe believes that at least millions of brain cells will die.

Is it a traitor?

Baiminghe was about to give it a try, so the next day Baiminghe went to the dock early in the morning, in the name of looking at the quality of this batch of goods. In fact, there are naturally other plans.

Baskets of coconut were carried on a boat by the little Luzon slaves lined up in long rows.

In fact, slaves were very eager to work on the dock because they could definitely eat enough every day when working here, and they could also bring a portion at home, and they could also get a piece of candy.

Looking at Bai Minghe arrive from afar, Lu Qiyuan and Wang Yang both came to meet him.

Lu Qiyuan is ahead, and Wang Yang is still a few steps away.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, the white crane looked at the big ship and seemed to be talking to himself: "This little Luzon coconut is also good, it can save three or four days of shipment, and the price is the same."

Bai Minghe turned around after he finished speaking. Seeing Wang Yang was just smiling, he immediately started talking: "Master Lu, you must be more careful in this combination. As much as possible, you should not pretend to be together. It is better to ask them to prepare more old coconuts." Bai Minghe seemed to have forgotten what he said just now.

But Wang Yang heard it in his heart and didn't have to think about it. In fact, he discovered this problem from the beginning.

Little Luzon and Sulu have the same quality coconuts, and the transportation distance is still short. Why should we be at the same price? At present, we either raise the price for ourselves or reduce the price for Sulu. Of course, there is another way to collect the coconuts and hand them over to the people of the Ming Dynasty.

But there is also a problem with Little Luzon's collection, that is, they do not have large ships and the transportation cost is not low.

Wang Yang gave Bai Minghe a gift and used the excuse to check the storage status of abama, and then left.

Lu Qiyuan saw Wang Yang leave and asked, "Sir, this may cause a dispute between Little Luzon and Sulu." Bai Minghe did not respond, but just asked back: "Hingshouyuan has tested the shelf life of coconut fruits, is there still an oil yield?"

"We have tested that we only collect fully mature ones. A skin weighs five to six kilograms. The easiest way is to shake and you can hear the sound of water. If you can't hear the sound of water, the water is full and not mature enough. This kind of oil yield has the highest rate and can be stored for about 18 days. If the skin is removed, it can be stored for twenty-five days, and the weight is only 40%."

Bai Minghe nodded, Lu Qiyuan was still very attentive.

"You can consider adding a price to Little Luzon. You also consider the new price for the acquisition of peeled coconut. But..."

Bai Minghe said it but he stopped talking.

Lu Qiyuan understood: "Sir, students understand. There is no sufficient benefit, so naturally there is no way to continue talking, but if the little Luzon puts pressure on Sulu, what should students deal with it?"

The white-famous crane stretched out his hand and pointed around: "How many islands are there in this area? Luzon only accounts for one-fifth of this area. Do you understand now?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!