"Father!"

"Father!!"

"Father!!!"

Li Zheng and the twenty-two princes went out to the sea excitedly followed the familiar roads since childhood and headed to Qinzheng Hall. When they arrived at the door, they became nervous and a little ashamed because of the battle last year. However, when Xuan entered the hall, he saw Jia Qiang's temples on the dragon chaise on the jade platform, the rest of the princes' thoughts instantly dissipated, and they were shocked and heartache.

The shouts seemed to be shouting from the child of that year. The twenty-two princes, after experiencing the baptism of blood and even life and death, were originally as hard as iron and stone, but they still couldn't help but have red eyes at this moment.

Before Jia Qiang could speak, Lin Anzhi, who was standing behind the princes, whispered: "Most of them were sent back by your death letter last year..."

Now, even Li Zheng couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and he burst into tears, and he knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

The self-blame and regret in my heart almost burned them.

Last year, the twenty-two princes advanced wildly, and after traversing 100,000 miles across the African continent, they plunged into the encirclement of the Western Japanese devils.

After discovering that something was wrong, Li Zheng immediately wanted to ask his guards to escort a few young and unwife brothers to break through. However, even Li Ming, a scholar prince who is so beautiful, was proud of himself. At this time, he would run away and would not be ashamed to live when he went back.

When the princes all vowed to fight to the end, they also wrote the Death Book in turn, and asked someone to copy multiple copies, and wanted to break through and send it back to Beijing.

In fact, it was not delivered. Because the dead soldiers who fought to break out to the death had not yet walked away, they saw Da Yanhai descending from the sky, and with the power of thousands of cannons, they beat the Western barbarians to the feces and pees...

If the Death Book is really sent back to Beijing, the emperor may have personally conquered the Western Barbarians and have already arrived in the Europa Sea.

However, the princes suddenly saw the wise and magical father, who was like a god of heaven. At this moment, their temples were white, and their hearts were frightened by great horror, and they forgot this...

Seeing that they were so sad, Lin Anzhi became distressed. When Jia Qiang looked expressionless, his smile immediately condensed.

Fortunately, the prince Li Luan protected the uncle and hurriedly went up to support Li Zheng, saying loudly: "Brother, the father's hair turned white because he was concerned about the country. He had white silk on his temples five years ago, but the emperor's mother said that it was not hindering, it was just because of excessive thoughts, and the dragon body was not hindered. Brother, please feel at ease!"

When Li Zheng heard this, his heart felt much more relieved. Then he immediately realized that the twenty-two death letters had been taken back, so where would it be passed back to Beijing?

He looked at Lin Anzhi, Li Shu, Li Feng and other bad-tempered people, and also reacted, and then surrounded Lin Anzhi.

Li Luan accompanied her smiling face and stopped Lin An quietly and said, "Brothers of the emperors have not yet met with their grandfather."

Li Zheng snorted, then attracted the princes to greet Lin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai laughed and looked away from the princes who were injured, looking at Jia Qiang, who was expressionless, and advised: "Master, the sword is sharpened. Who founded the country and ancestors did not step on the throne after going through hardships and suffering from life and death, and then stepped on the bones all the way?"

Jia Qiang nodded slowly, looked at Li Zheng and others and said slowly, "Go, your mother and mother are still waiting for you. What's the matter? Let's talk about it later when dinner."

Li Zheng and others also knew that Jia Qiang was feeling sorry for them, but they didn't know if they were still disappointed, so they knelt down and left with a nervous mood.

What they didn't know was that shortly after they left, Jia Qiang stood up suddenly under Lin Ruhai's concern, pulled out the Emperor's Sword hanging on the Nine Dragon Wall without looking back, and cut off the imperial case in front of him with one sword!

"Transfer the order to the Governor's Office of the Five Army!"

"Let the Lord Xuande tell the Grand Commander of the Song Fan Corps Chen Ran that I don't want any of the 80,000 prisoners in the Song Fan mine!"

"Shoot in batches, and all beheads!"

"I marinated it with lime, sent it to Cape Verde, find a conspicuous island, use wooden boards to nail it, and insert it into an island of human head forest!"

"To report to the Western Barbarians, this is the end of ambushing my beloved son!"

"Also, let the Lifan Court report to the Western Barbarians and tell them clearly, I am very angry!"

"Let their masters wash their necks one by one and wait for me!"

People without children cannot feel the anger in Jia Qiang’s heart at this moment!

Although I had received the news before, the letters sent back never reported good news but not bad news.

It is only said that the prince's army was surrounded, Song Fanhaishi happened to fight back and win, and the princes were slightly injured, that's all.

But at this moment, seeing that more than 20 princes were almost injured from Li Zheng, and the injuries were mostly in horrifying places. How could Jia Qiang, a father, not be angry?

In other words, when you are old, you will not easily express your emotions in front of your younger generation, but his anger will never disappear because of this!

Lin Ruhai did not persuade him because he had already expected Jia Qiang's reaction.

Regarding the kind father in the world, Jia Qiang is the number one.

In addition, he also believed that Jia Qiang would eventually regain his rationality and would not act as an impulse to lead the army in person.

It’s not that I can’t afford to fight, but that it’s unnecessary.

Da Yan’s strategic plan for the West has long been established, and the Western barbarians on the Europa continent are ranked last.

Moreover, we must use the strategy of removing firewood from the bottom of the pot to seize Qinzhou first, then go to Hanzhou to cut off its resource foundation.

Just relying on one Europa, and then driving the African dark men over, they will all beat the dog's brains.

And Jia Qiang's anger, 80,000 heads, should have calmed down...

Moreover, with the pride of the princes, I have no face to make the gray-haired emperor go on a journey of thousands of miles to avenge them...

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Hanyuan Palace.

The sadness has been resolved.

Although Li Zheng and the others were like childish children in front of Jia Qiang, there were a group of young men in the palace.

They made jokes and made jokes and made their injuries a trivial matter. With the emperors and the imperial concubines, the concubines were all very distressed, but they were fooled.

At the moment, I was watching the princes grab Lin Anzhi and blamed him for sneering too much, which made them very sad and lost their ugly face in front of their father...

"One person and one railway, no more!"

"You'd better take me off!"

"To be honest, now the iron ore in the Han vassal state, the Tang vassal state and even the Qin vassal state combined, the amount of steel in a year is more than ten times the past, so why can't we share some of it?"

"What I said seems to be the final word! Besides, where do you get the data? Don't just make up?"

"Uncle, please don't coax us! Who doesn't know that the railway matters are the final say at the moment. Besides, with me, Lao Ba, I, still use the essay? In the early years of Yuanwu, the steel production of Dayan was less than 30,000 tons per year! By the fifteenth year of Yuanwu, there were 300,000 tons. Subsequently, the improvement of the steam engine and the large-scale requisition of the vassal people. By the eighth year of Yuanwu, it reached 600,000 tons. In the past five years, it was more than five times, and it reached nearly 3 million tons! This stubborn intention cannot be used as a meal, so what should we do? Not many, one railway per person!"

Li Yan jumped his fingers and settled the score. His posture was so merciless that Baochai, who had just shed tears, wished he could smash it with a wild duck duster!

Fortunately, when she looked at her grandson Li Lei, who was sitting on the carpet with her third son Xiao Liuliu, who was playing hard on the carpet, she calmed down a little, but she was a little shy.

After all, the grandson and the youngest son are just as old as the son, and I feel a little ashamed...

Therefore, Jia Qiang is still thinking about giving birth to the fourth child, so he must firmly resist!

In the hall, Lin Anzhi looked at Li Jing and said seriously: "Old Eighth, with the laying of the railway, not to mention three million tons of steel, no more than double is enough. There are more than sixteen railways planned to be laid in the local area in the next five years, let alone the territory of the vassal state. The Han vassal state must be laid for the transportation of iron ore. The Tang vassal state and the Qin vassal state are also indispensable... Do you think that little steel is enough?"

"Sixteen?"

Li Zheng said in a state of emotion: "What are you doing for so many local layings?"

Li Luan smiled and said, "Brother, the beauty of railways is that they can greatly shorten transportation time. Commercial use is secondly, and their strategic significance is more important. After the railway is paved with north and south, Dayan will truly become an iron-cast country. Secondly, after the transportation of goods becomes extremely convenient, it will help greatly improve people's livelihood and help the reproduction of Dingkou. In the next five years, the local Dingkou will increase by at least 150 million. This will help consolidate the vassal territory and other provinces, and will also help the stability of the royal brothers' vassal states."

After thinking about it, Li Zheng smiled and said, "Even if we forget it, the soil we conquered is rich and has many minerals. Many cities are as refreshing and pleasant as spring all year round, but these cities are only distributed in a dot-like manner on the African land. Most other places are hot and dry in the dry season, and stuffy and humid in the rainy season. Therefore, we can make a slow progress. Now we only occupy a fertile and livable place and slowly accumulate strength.

However, the Great Qin established by your thirteenth brother and the Great Qin, which was established by your thirteenth brother, is a real treasure land. In addition, the Daliang established by the 8th brother in the central and western regions is also known as the granary in the central region. If these three places can build railways, it will not only be very beneficial for us to take root in the Qinzhou continent, but also in turn will feed back to the Song vassal. Not only can it be guaranteed in terms of grain and rice, but the three places and the Song vassal can also support each other!"

After hearing this, Li Luan looked at Lin Anzhi and smiled and said, "Brother, you said this, what else can I say? You want people to give them money and money... In this way, Song Fan had submitted a mineral survey file before, saying that in addition to gold mines, a large number of iron ore were found there. The Iron and Steel Department sent people to set up blast furnaces to produce steel in the Song Fan. The smelting department also built a smelting plant to build railway tracks. Technically, it is not a problem. As for manpower... I heard that Kunlun slaves are the most powerful and thick-skinned, and are excellent labor..."

Li Zheng smiled and hugged Li Luan's shoulder and said, "There is no need to tell your brothers that all of these are left to you... You are the crown prince, if you are too busy, you will leave them to your uncle."

Seeing Li Luan's face wrinkled bitterly, Lin Anzhi was also speechless and laughed loudly from the whole palace.

Daiyu said at this time: "Li Luan, it's very difficult for your brothers. When it's time for you to do your best, don't be petty."

Li Luan hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, the mother and son will do their best to do it!"

Just as he was talking about the excitement, he suddenly heard a news from outside the hall coming in: "The Lord is here!"

After hearing the sound, the palace people stood up together and went forward.

The princes and concubines hurriedly asked the grandsons of each family to come to their father and welcome the emperor's ancestors...

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Chapter completed!