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216 Wang Yang's Allegiance

The biggest chiefs of Little Luzon dare not say that they made a new set of silk clothes for each of their women. They were chiefs, and the supplies they exchanged with the Ming Dynasty did not mean that they belonged entirely to them.

It should belong to the entire tribe or city-state.

A leader who guarded the dock was much richer than them, but he was still called poor.

"Where is that general?"

Wang Yang thought you finally reacted, and said immediately: "Remember the fleet with hundreds of ships on the sea a few days ago? That general gave this fleet thirty loads of silk every day. It was every day."

Thirty dans a day, and a thousand dans of silk per month. Are the people from the Ming Dynasty rich or the people from Luzon too poor?

"You used to be a person over there, what are your good ideas?"

Wang Yang shook his head: "I'm not. My ancestors were from the Yuan Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty suggested a new dynasty that only defeated the Yuan Dynasty. It was stronger than the Yuan Dynasty. I can only say that they were Han people in the Central Plains, with the same roots. But it has nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty. In fact, in the eyes of the Ming Dynasty, I am also an outsider."

Wang Yang specifically emphasized that this sentence outsiders is indeed profound.

"I don't know how to become my own person in the Ming Dynasty. Can I become my own person? I can have hundreds of tons of silk or even thousands of tons?" Mo Long's chief was very concerned about this issue.

"This is hard to say."

"Think about it quickly, what good ways can we become superiors?" Many chiefs asked this.

Wang Yang still shook his head. In fact, he had an idea in his mind, but it was impossible to say it immediately. So he took a step back: "I think it would be better to do this. Please give us some ships, and we borrow these ships to control Luzon, Misha, and Medan. Then we can offer gifts or leave a part for ourselves."

The faces of several chiefs were obviously unnatural.

Why do they get benefits in their hearts? Do they have to give them to others?

Wang Yang sneered in his heart. Just because of you greedy idiots, Wang Yang saw an opportunity in the eyes of a young man behind Chief Mo Long. He immediately changed the topic: "It seems to be off topic. What I want to say this time is that Sulu in Medan is far away than us. The price of coconut fruit is the same, and this matter must always be solved."

The chiefs didn't say anything, and they were still thinking about how to get greater benefits for themselves.

Since the talks were not possible, Wang Yang had to say that he would continue to talk tomorrow.

When he returned to his residence, Wang Yang was also thinking. He understood that Bai Minghe reached out to him, and Little Luzon did not have a real kingdom at all, and he was dispatched ten times or a hundred times the force of troops, just because someone had established a country in Sulu. From here, Wang Yang could feel that Bai Minghe had ambitions for this place.

I said I was from the Yuan Dynasty, but in fact I was also from the Ming Dynasty, and my heart was still towards the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Yang was thinking about how to further lure these chiefs who didn't know anything. There were not many people from the Central Plains here, and these people were easy to unite. But they had to think further about how to act.

While Wang Yang was thinking, there were dense footsteps outside. Then someone rushed into his room.

A steel knife, this knife is still the Ming Dynasty knife, but the knife holder is the young man who was sitting on Chief Mo Long just now.

"Mr. Wang Yang, this is the sincerity of my Molong tribe." A head was placed in front of Wang Yang, and Chief Molong's eyes were still open. The blood had not frozen yet.

Wang Yang didn't say anything, and the young man said, "From today, my name is Mo Long. I have received the support of several elders. Our tribe no longer has chiefs. I, Mo Long, read the books of the Ming Dynasty, and there was an identity called retainer a thousand years ago. Mo Long, I, was willing to start as a servant."

Awesome, a man who is cruel and decisive, even more cruel than a wolf.

While Wang Yang was thinking, a few more people came in outside, all of them were young people.

"Mr. Wang Yang, all three chiefs have been replaced. The seventeen chiefs around the Port of Manila will all be replaced by dawn tomorrow. Now, please tell me how to have more wealth and more power. People who are too greedy cannot survive, and there will be no reward without efforts."

From the current situation, has this Mo Long controlled the situation?

Could it be that as soon as the Ming people came here, there was already civil strife within Little Luzon?

"I need a reason to meet Mr. Bai, including this!" Wang Yang pointed to the head of the earth.

Mo Long replied: "The reason is very simple. He took over the transaction income and did not distribute it to the tribe's people. Several elders asked several times, but he did not distribute it. The one hundred dans of silk should have been divided into Chief Biyao, but because Chief Biyao was young, he and the other two great chiefs swallowed the silk. We ask Mr. Bai of the Ming Dynasty to preside over this matter and set a justice for the city-states and tribes such as the Little Luzon."

A good reason, a good excuse, but is this matter true or false.

From the eyes of a half-aged child next to Mo Long who was only in his teenage years old but had chief jewelry, Wang Yang felt that this matter was 80% credible.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask Mr. Bai to meet you. You can handle the dock matter. The loading matter cannot be stopped, and the transportation of coconut fruits and abaca in various places cannot be listened to. Chief Mo Long is waiting for my news. If Mr. Bai is willing to see you, it will definitely be a good thing." Wang Yang thought about it over and over again, and believed that this matter was a good thing for the Ming Dynasty no matter what.

In fact, Wang Yang really found a problem for Bai Minghe.

Not to mention the white-famous crane, even Xing'an is unable to eat supper.

I have to admit that it is indeed a good opportunity now. It is a good opportunity to reach out here, but all this comes too quickly. It is so fast that people are not prepared at all.

"Bai Minghe, what do you think?" Xing'an thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with an idea.

"Direction!"

"Bai Minghe, there is no dilemma in this matter. You must make a choice. If you dare to go to Southeast Asia and send troops, you must make a decision and a solution for this kind of thing." Xing'an will never let Bai Minghe get along with the mud at this time.

Bai Minghe sighed: "I'm afraid of being a bad reputation here. Who dares to be smart, so it's easy to be suspected that I am very ambitious and will be annexed here. This is not the main thing, at most, it's harder to kill more smart people. The most terrible thing is to accept retainers and build private soldiers in the court. This is an absolute taboo. Without long live the grace, this matter will be passed this time. It's hard to guarantee that it won't be a knife hanging above my Bai Minghe's head in the future."

Xing'an nodded in approval, Bai Minghe was indeed calm enough.

"If I don't take it, there will be more disadvantages. It will affect the supply of goods here at the moment, unless I destroy it. But after the war, do I have enough people to collect those coconuts and abaca? Obviously, this Wang Yang wanted to make a contribution to me, which also proved that he was concerned about the Ming Dynasty and was still the people of the Central Plains in his bones."

"It's a taboo to make people's hearts cold!" Xing'an added.

"After thinking about it, I decided to take it. Not only did I take it, but I also gave him five hundred yuan to get one thousand sea boats. At present, the Navy's Sea no longer uses five hundred yuan, and the number of these ships is not small. Originally, I thought it was a transport ship to and from Beijing. Now I will call it first. One of the eight hundred sea boats will be built in two months. Just open a shipyard more."

"Baiming He, the family really can't underestimate you." Xing'an was very satisfied with Baiming He's statement.

Then Xing'an said, "You are the royal family, and you will accept retainers on behalf of the royal family. There is no reason for this!"

"Good idea!" Bai Minghe smiled, smiling happily.

Bai Minghe asked Deng Hailong again to discuss that Deng Hailong was not good at fighting. But Deng Hailong also had his own expertise: "It is okay to give them boats, but these boats cannot be wasted. Each boat is arranged with an adjutant. All the shipwork teams are being transferred by Fujian Dushi, and one thousand skilled boat workers are being dispatched to these boats."

"So, how to use it?"

"Suppress all the forces around this, and then gather all the materials in Manila. I have no time to hesitate. I built a raw material workshop here, and the rough processing of all the raw materials is changed here to reduce the amount of shipped materials and increase the transportation capacity." Deng Hailong talked about the strategy.

Xing'an also added: "When the family was in Fuzhou, they met a businessman who was a hard-working and capable person. They invited him to come here and build a palm mat workshop. The coconut crust was just the best!"

But at this moment, Bai Minghe muttered: "I want to go back to Guangzhou City."

"If you can let go, just go back." Deng Hailong smiled and said.

Bai Minghe was helpless. He knew very well that he could not leave now. Things here have not been settled and he must not return to Guangzhou City easily. Moreover, the situation here is getting better and better, and he needs to worry more and more.

It was evening that day, Bai Minghe wrote more than a dozen letters. Twelve of them were sent to the capital. One was a letter from his family, to Sun Yuanjun, but he did not mention the princess Jinjuan's affairs. He only said that he was very busy and would go back to Guangzhou City later. There were three letters for two merchant gangs in Guangdong and Fujian, and the last one was for the General Hospital of Xingshou Academy.

The next day, the white-famous crane met Wang Yang and Mo Long on his Great White Shark.

Mo Long could speak some Chinese language, but was not accurate. Wang Yang temporarily translated and sat between the two.

"Mo Long, as a royal family in the Ming Dynasty, I cannot accept retainers privately, but I can accept ministers on behalf of the royal family. My royal brother is the current Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. As a minister, you are naturally the minister of the royal family." Bai Minghe has already regarded himself as the royal family.

Deng Hailong, who was accompanying him next to him, turned pale with fear. The white-famous He dared to say anything.

But it wasn't right to think about it again. Bai Minghe has not been so crazy yet, and Xing'an, the governor of the East Factory, was listening in the dark room next to him. If Bai Minghe is disrespectful, he doesn't have to wait for the capital to react. Now Xing'an will take down Bai Minghe.

The failure of Xing'an to move proves that Bai Minghe's words are true.

But why does Bai Minghe call Wansui the Emperor Brother? What is this principle? It’s very strange?

Wang Yang also explained the meaning of Baiming He to Mo Long in local language. Wang Yang was secretly surprised. This Baiming He really has a great background. It turned out to be the Ming Dynasty royal family.
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