In He Qiaoyuan's view, if the emperor changed his mind and agreed to open the maritime ban under the influence of the new prime minister, he should have officially conveyed the imperial edict and announced it to the world.

However, this time the angel sent an imperial edict only visited in a private capacity, which made He Qiaoyuan a little worried. He was not afraid that the emperor would punish him. He was not very old, so what could he do with just such an old bone? What he cared about was whether he could see the dawn before his death after he had been busy for so many years.

If the sea ban can be opened, it will have a great impact on the Fujian people. Many people will have more ways to survive and have more money. To put it further, it is also beneficial to the court to open the sea ban. It is just...

When He Qiaoyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh. No one dared to take responsibility for the opening of the sea ban, because he was afraid of affecting the official career. Those individuals were short-sighted and short-sighted!

He sighed, and at the same time he expected that there would be no good news this time. He probably came to remind himself politely, don’t cause trouble for the court if you have nothing to do, right?

"Go, see the guests in the lobby!" After He Qiaoyuan ordered the housekeeper, although he had no expectations, he still sorted out his appearance and went to the lobby.

What he did not expect was that when the angel of the order appeared, he immediately stood up from his seat, with a smile on his face, and bowed respectfully, "The lower-ranking official came to pay homage to the old man on his order!"

This attitude made He Qiaoyuan stunned. After coming to his senses, he asked curiously: "I wonder who you are?"

"It is the current chief minister." After the angel of the order immediately took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it with his hands, "There is a letter written by the teacher here, please check it out!"

When He Qiaoyuan heard this, he seemed to think of something and felt excited. His hands trembled slightly when he went to get the letter. The wishes of many years were not coming true, right?

After receiving the letter, he didn't bother to call the angel to send the letter and quickly opened it. After a while, the hand holding the letter was trembling more and more violently. After seeing the end of the letter, he immediately turned his head and looked again from left to right. After reading it three times in a row, he raised his head and stared at the angel to send the letter in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it was true!

The sea ban was lifted and the sea ban was lifted. With his own efforts, after changing the prime minister, the emperor finally changed his previous attitude and greatly praised the sea ban. This is a great joy, a great joy!

"Sir, don't you reply to a letter?" The angel who sent the orders saw him in a daze, smiled and whispered.

After he said this, He Qiaoyuan came to his senses, nodded immediately, and said repeatedly: "Go back, come back, come back soon!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, preparing to go to the study to write a reply. However, after walking a few steps, he came to his senses. He immediately turned around and smiled awkwardly at the angel who sent the order, and then shouted loudly as the butler came to serve the guests.

When he was about to turn around and leave again, the angel sent the orders spoke again and whispered: "When the officials just came over, they just heard that the coastal defense guerrilla Zheng Zhilong was ordered to lead the navy to go to Annan for business!"

He Qiaoyuan's steps stopped suddenly, and he turned around and looked at the angel of the order. Seeing that he nodded again to confirm, he was even more happy. When he turned around and left again, his steps were light, as if he was much younger.

He Qiaoyuan was actually clear about Wen Tiren's difficulty in opening the sea ban in his letter. The biggest difficulty was that the court did not have a strong navy. Now, Zheng Zhilong's family is the dominant one on the southeast coast of the Ming Dynasty.

When he submitted his memorial before, there was almost a three-legged tripod at sea. Therefore, in the memorial, he chose Zheng Zhilong as the representative of the court, probably because Zheng Zhilong is better than Li Kuiqi, but the red and wild people are simply impossible to consider.

But at the moment, Zheng Zhilong, who is optimistic about his dominance, will become the biggest resistance to the sea ban. Because in the future, who will gain the most profit and influence will undoubtedly be Zheng Zhilong, who controls the sea.

At this time, before he could think about how to solve this biggest problem, he heard that Zheng Zhilong was ordered to go to Annan. It seemed that the court had expected that he would transfer him away so that he could do a good job in opening the maritime ban!

When he walked to the study and sat down, he picked up the brush in one hand and waited for writing, there was only one person left in He Qiaoyuan's mind, that is Xiong Wencan, the current governor of Fujian. If possible, it would be best if the court could transfer this person away.

After thinking a little about the wording, He Qiaoyuan immediately started writing "brushing" and spread three pages of letter paper. He wrote it in one breath. After reading it through again, he blew the ink dry, and was stunned again, and finally he carefully put it away.

After all this was done, for some reason, He Qiaoyuan's heart suddenly calmed down. He was not anxious and sat on the chair of the Grand Master, leaning against his back, staring at the letter on the table. After a while, he stood up calmly, picked up the letter on the table, and walked out slowly.

After the letter was handed to the angel of the decree, He Qiaoyuan said confidently: "You tell the chief minister and the emperor that although I am old, I am still in the stable, and I will do this thing, and it is definitely OK!"

The words were filled with confidence, which made the angels of the orders stunned, and then they were filled with admiration.

Soon, Fujian immediately began to make big moves, but whether it was the navy's mobilization or He Qiaoyuan's early activities, these did not affect the slightest part of Shanxi.

At this time, the general of Datong, Shanxi, Wu Xiang, was full of energy, holding a horse whip in his hand, and surrounded by the generals, he planned and won a thousand miles away.

"Report that our troops defeated the thief Ma Huihui's troops and were following the rest of their troops to pursue them."

"Report that our troops defeated the thief sweeping king's troops and beheaded more than 300."

"Report that our troops defeated the thief's troops and beheaded more than 400."

“…”

Wu Xiang heard the successive victory and laughed happily: "The combat power of this bandit cannot be compared with Jianlu. Our troops are as powerful as the bamboo shoots. It seems that these bandits in Jin can be evenly matched!"

"The Lord is mighty and the thief heard the Lord's banner and fled!" The trusted general next to him smiled and flattered.

Wu Xiang laughed and stroked his beard and said, "It seems that the time has come. Not only is my son promoted to general, but I am also easily awarded the title. Now that the good news is coming, he can make great contributions. You say, if the emperor is happy and wants to be granted a title by the marquis of Lun Gong, is it better to refuse?"

"Sir, you have made real military achievements, so you deserve to be a marquis!"

"Yes, the thief poisoned Jin territory. Once the lord arrived, he would destroy it independently. It is really time to be a marquis with such great achievements!"

“…”

"Hahaha..." Wu Xiang was very happy and immediately drove his horse and waved his whip, "Let's go and see the soldiers' achievements!"
Chapter completed!