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590 Shrinking the Front

It would be better to go out and find a new world, or to stay at home.

There is no way to find this answer.

Because there was no choice, the people in Annan had only one choice, which was to be sent out to sea and find a new place to settle down. The Japanese people cursed with whips, but they were much better than being slaves than free people.

What a magical theory. People who have never been to the Japanese island naturally don’t understand the meaning of this statement.

The so-called ordinary people and free people of the Japanese also have a title called the leader of the people. All their income must be handed over. Three draws and two are required by many lords, and five draws and three are a kind of good lord who will be praised by others. And two draws and one draws and one draws and one draws and one draws and is almost a legend, like a myth.

When the Japanese knew that the serfs of the Ming Dynasty were only equivalent to five draws three, while the tenant farmers of the Ming Dynasty were five draws two.

The free people in New China do not have to pay land tax. There is only one called household income tax. It is placed in a place like Shangjing. A family of five, both young and old, is included in it. If there is less than eight taels of silver, there is no need to pay tax. Moreover, a young boy with a monthly income of less than 30 taels of silver, and there is no need to pay tax.

Why are the Annan people laughing? Because the Japanese whip fell on their heads.

Beat one whip after another.

The Japanese were also cursing.

A few Annan people who know Japanese or Chinese spread the word. They could understand that the Japanese were calling them stupid because the Japanese were willing to leave the island. As long as they were in the territory of China, even if they were entrusted by the Japanese daimyo, they had to follow the Chinese rules. So once they came out, they paid very little tax.

A soldier only needs to pay a cap tax of three taels of silver a year.

It seems that leaving is better.

At least from the vicious Japanese, the Annan people realized that going out might be better than being in Annan.

Bai Minghe didn't know this and was too lazy to know it. He had already begun to plan for his future life. He took time out every day to organize his textbooks for Bai Yinghui, and then learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Qinghe and others.

"I didn't expect it, it was a surprise!"

Bai Minghe stared at a painting and sighed: "Don't worry about your ink and water landscape, which is better than Qinghe's."

"You think the three guitars are just a waste of time. If you don't have any skills, you dare to be a guitar in the capital. I'm afraid that the magistrates will be bitten by the bones. This pair of stinky skin was born, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. You didn't even want it when you came to your door, but I'm afraid that it didn't even like this pair of skin!"

Mochou's mouth was so sore that he could make his teeth fall down.

Qinghe covered her mouth and smiled secretly. However, the white fox was bold and pulled Mo Chou's clothes apart and held up his hands: "This is too heavy, so Sister Mo Chou's singing skills are getting worse and worse."

"Little Tiaozi, I'm getting more and more courageous!" Mo Chou slapped the white fox twice on the butt.

The white fox is good at martial arts, but Mochou has no resistance.

Bai Minghe sat aside and just laughed. When it comes to charm, Mochou became more and more mature.

Wan Xueer came in from outside at this time and just glared at him. Bai Hu and Mo Chou immediately stopped. Sometimes Sun Yuanjun didn't care about them. After all, the majesty of the backyard mistress was not maintained by her power, and some fighting was just harmony. But Wan Xueer was different. First, she was old enough, and second, Wan Xueer cared about the rules of these people in front of Sun Yuanjun.

"Sister Xue. Don't scare them, you're just having fun."

Sun Yuanjun was talking good things for the two girls. A smile appeared on Wan Xueer's face: "This is not covered with clothes. If you spread bad things, someone will say that the young master is not good. When you need to be dignified, you must naturally be in control. If they want to play and hear that the Japanese girl has performed sumo wrestling in front of the young master, then put it on two barrels of oil and let them compare."

Bai Minghe thought about the picture and felt that his nose bleeding was about to spurt out.

Wan Xueer inadvertently glanced at Wang Yuyan. She had no opinion on Wang Yuyan and would not be hostile. She just felt that Wang Yuyan was a little pitiful. Because she was the only person who had not integrated into this circle. It is understandable that the lady from a family is self-supportive and unwilling to join Qinghe, Mochou and others.

Sun Yuanjun himself has a downfall in his family and married Bai Minghe at the age of sixteen.

At that time, Qinghe was in the mansion. After spending a long time together, there was trust between people, so Sun Yuanjun was also willing to get close to Qinghe, Mochou and others.

Huaiyu was born to be a playful person, and she suffered hardships in the years she was a Taoist nun.

When the princess came back, she had almost never thought about anything else except eating, drinking and having fun. Of course, she was thinking about whether she wanted to have a son recently, and of course she was just planning.

Why is it said to be in the plan?

Just say the days that the medical officer calculated, Huaiyu just stayed with Bai Minghe at night, but she was not for eating or playing, and she lost her links at critical moments. But when she wanted to come to this matter, she missed the good days again. But because her two personal maids were cheaper, one of them was staying in Nanjing to raise their fetus and the other was taking care of their young son, which was inconvenient to go out to sea.

It’s just that in name, Huaiyu is the mother of these two children, only in name.

And these two children are simply unable to have a royal title, only Huaiyu's biological child can this be possible.

She sighed slightly in her heart. At this moment, Wan Xueer didn't even bother to think about Wang Yuyan's mood. Perhaps what happened next would change her.

"Young master, I'm talking about two serious matters. One is a call from the Ministry of War in Beijing, a call from the Admiral Deng, and a call from the Taishi Yu. They all talk about one thing, and they all encountered resistance in the South China Sea. After the Japanese, Siam, Nanzhang, and Little Luzon also encountered the problem of insufficient troops. At present, they didn't dare to advance lightly."

"Because, if you are not skilled in jungle combat, the most casualties are not the enemy, but the environment." Bai Minghe gave a comment.

Wan Xueer nodded: "Young Master is right. Admiral Deng ordered the troops not to go deeper, defend on the spot, and even selectively retreated."

"How many have you taken up."

"Polo State accounts for half, barely half. The South Island of Malacca is less than half. Further south and east, according to the Young Master's map, there are still many places. Unless China actually sends troops, they rely on the Japanese, Siam, Nanzhang, and Little Luzon. They have reached their limit." Wan Xueer said seriously.

This is a formal official business, and even the maids may be absolutely loyal to those who are in this house.

"In my name, the Nanyang strategy was completely stopped, and it was transferred to the renovation and began to digest the existing territory. It is recommended to start the South American strategy and the African strategy." After that, Bai Minghe waved to Wan Xueer, took Wan Xueer's waist and whispered in his ear: "Long live the secret power, Lord Yu. Just say that if Nanyang continues to fight, it will be worth it to capture slaves. It will be worth it until South America and Africa begin to start, slaves are worth it."

"I understand." Wan Xueer nodded heavily, and she could only use a secret power.

And it was Wan Xueer who sent the telegram in person, which was definitely very confidential.

After talking about this, Wan Xueer took two steps back: "Young Master, I will just notify you of one thing, Long Live, and I have issued a grace order. Xie Xinyi, the daughter of the Xie family, has been waiting for you for several years, so I have arranged a boat to send her over. Because I don't know how long it will take to return to Nanjing, I just notify you."

"I, the head of the family!" Bai Minghe looked very powerful.

Wan Xueer smiled coldly: "The eldest lady is the master of this matter. You can't help but, although you are the head of the family."

Sun Yuanjun laughed constantly and did not give Bai Minghe a chance to speak: "Sister Xueer, this matter should be done like this. Please do it again and you will prepare it. There must be a meeting gift when you enter the door."

"Yes, Madam." Wan Xueer gave Sun Yuanjun solemnly.

"What, there is a gift?" Huaiyu, who was leaning against the drowsy place, woke up, and the opening made everyone laugh.

Angela, who was studying quietly, grabbed Huaiyu's waist and the two women laughed.

Angela has nothing to be dissatisfied with. Constantine may be the only one she expected, but she will not take the lives of Chinese soldiers and Byzantine soldiers to heart. You should know that Xu Chengzong, Duke of Wei, one of the most powerful generals of the Chinese Empire, was already in the Mediterranean.

Even Xu Chengzong was not sure about dealing with the Xiongcheng, and Caesar was even more reluctant to win a miserable victory.

You should know that the whole of Europe is eyeing the restored Byzantine Empire, so Anqiya is not anxious, but her heart calms down. She likes this life very much. As long as the child with her belly is born, this person is the real Byzantine emperor. After receiving a good education, he will be the true newborn of Byzantine.

Wan Xueer pulled out of the warehouse door with her sleeves.

She still has many official duties to do. It can be said that Wan Xueer's current role is Bai Minghe's senior assistant, who is in charge of the major affairs of the East Factory for Bai Minghe.

The five tigers of the East Factory are already in charge of normal official duties.

In fact, it was Wang Cheng, Bai Minghe who considered letting go and returning to Dongchang to work, always following him. Wang Cheng's talent was wasted. But Wang Cheng is still worried at the moment. He always had to wait until his subordinates grew up. After training with Wan Xueer and a group of female killers, he could have done well, so he would choose to work in Dongchang.

In Dongchang, he has always kept the location for him.

Bai Minghe picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and continued to learn ink and water landscape painting.

By this time the ship was almost at Temasek.

Sun Yuanjun asked, "Do you want to stay in Malujia City for two days? I have heard of the exotic scenery there, but I have never seen it."

You know, this is the first time Sun Yuanjun has actually gone to sea with him.

Bai Minghe was thinking about whether to live or not.

But who would have thought that Wan Xueer, who had just left the telegraph room, rushed in like a gust of wind.

"Young Master, long live the special order. If your ship passes Ceylon and goes west, you will be punished for deceiving the emperor, so this time you can only reach Ceylon at the farthest time!" (To be continued...)

ps: There will be a power outage tomorrow. Work overtime tonight to get out tomorrow's code, come on.r1292
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