The island country is a place where real Japanese gather. The imperial court only gives two ships. Isn’t this going to die?

More importantly, how to bring back the three big ships? There are real Japanese there. When the Ming army went there, it was like a meat bun to beat a dog.

If you can't bring it back, the court will also kill Liu Jin.

Wang Shouren suddenly felt a little unbearable.

"The court issued an imperial edict, so let's go."

Liu Jin choked and said, "Tell your highness that we are your highness's warriors, and death is your highness's death."

Wang Shouren thought for a moment, looked at Liu Jin carefully, and said, "I have a plan to bring back three large ships safely."

…………

It's cold,

After Yan Chengjin got up and washed up, he drank a bowl of boiled water before starting to enjoy breakfast.

He Neng carried a piece of pork and said with a bitter face: "Young Master, the second young master of the Li family is here to deliver the meat again."

I received another pound of pork. Is the pork from Li's house worthless?

Yan Chengjin immediately put on a sable coat and walked outside the mansion. He saw Li Zhaofan standing in the wind tremblingly: "You send pork to me every day, but do you want to poison me?"

Li Zhaofan was stunned, thinking that Lord Yan would thank him and asked him to go back earlier.

He hurriedly said, "No, both the students and their parents died. When they were young, their mother died of illness. Three years ago, their father died of illness again. He was alone in the world. After coming to the capital this time, he was fortunately accepted by his uncle as his adopted son and was helped by his uncle to join the Imperial College.

For Zhaofan, the great man is a benefactor, so how can he not repay him?

This bull meat was bought by students in the West Market and is not poisonous."

Li Zhaofan had no relatives in his hometown and came to the capital to join him.

Yan Chengjin said with a dark face: "Don't give me pork to me in the future. Who will eat pork every day?"

Li Zhaofan was a little ashamed: "It was because the students were not considerate. Tomorrow, the students would give chicken to the adults."

If in the previous life, someone came to deliver pork at 5 a.m. every day, Yan Chengjin wanted to be friends with him.

However, he really couldn't eat it in the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't give away any meat. I will help you to enter the Imperial College because of the teacher. I am not allowed to come to Yan's Mansion again in the future."

Yan Chengjin returned to the mansion and prepared to change into regular clothes and go to court.

Li's Mansion,

Li Dongyang picked up the corn porridge, blew it, and asked casually: "Why didn't Zhaofan come for breakfast?"

"Hey, the second young master went to Yan Mansion again." The butler sighed.

Send pork?

Li Dongyang was a little puzzled. After asking the housekeeper, he found out that his stepson went out at the Mao hour every day, went to the western market to buy a pound of meat, and sent it to Yan's mansion for several days.

After hearing this, he decided to enter the palace later today, sit in the main hall, and wait for Li Zhaofan to come back.

Half an hour later, Li Zhaofan walked into the mansion with a slightly surprised face: "Don't my father go to court?"

"Where have you been away early in the morning these days?" Li Dongyang asked.

Li Zhaofan said truthfully: "I went to Yan Mansion to deliver meat..."

"You dare to give it to your father like this?" Li Dongyang scolded.

This is my brother's only flesh and blood. I couldn't bear it and sighed: "Don't go again in the future, I won't eat this child."

"But Lord Yan never said he wouldn't eat..." Li Zhaofan was puzzled.

"He won't tell you!" After saying that, Li Dongyang squeezed out a kind face and said, "It's right to listen to my father. After breakfast, go to the Imperial College."

Li Zhaofan didn't dare to contradict him, so he bowed and left, and then went to have a meal.

When he arrived at the Imperial College, Li Zhaofan discovered that he seemed to be isolated.

He took the initiative to greet him, but no one talked to him. I don’t know why, so he had to listen to the doctoral lecture patiently.

Li Zhaofan found that he could not keep up, so he knew only a little about the doctor's lecture on Yanyi. When he asked others for advice, no one paid attention to him.

When he returned to his mansion, Li Dongyang always asked him how he was doing in the Imperial College today?

He nodded and said that the master and classmates were very good, so his father didn't have to worry.

After staying in the Imperial College for a long time, Li Zhaofan discovered that there was one person who was also unpopular, that was Cheng Zitang.

Li Zhaofan walked over and asked, "Brother Cheng, why are they avoiding you?"

"My father is Cheng Minzheng." Cheng Zitang got used to it.

It explains everything in one sentence.

Li Zhaofan also heard about Cheng Minzheng's fraud case in the imperial examination.

There are rumors that many scholars cursed him.

"Then... why are they avoiding me?" Li Zhaofan asked innocently.

Cheng Zitang asked, "Brother Li is Li Zhaofan, the adopted son of Lord Li? You are not qualified to enter the Imperial College. Only by accepting the kindness of Lord Li can you go to the Imperial College to study. Naturally, they do not want to make friends with you."

Li Zhaofan suddenly realized that he thought about the attitude of the Imperial College in the past few days. Isn’t this the case?

"It was not because of my father, but because of Lord Yan."

"Mr. Yan Chengjin?" Cheng Zitang finally showed a hint of surprise.

Li Zhaofan blinked and asked, "Brother Cheng knows Lord Yan?"

"Of course I know that my father went to North Korea was the arrangement of Lord Yan." Cheng Zitang said: "But, with Lord Yan's temperament, he will not be troublesome. Why would he... help you?"

"I don't know either." Li Zhaofan became even more curious about this person: "I'm puzzled. Why did my father ask me to be as far away as possible?"

"Mr. Li said very much. You must not get close to Master Yan. If he asks him, it would be bad!" Cheng Zitang said seriously.

Brother Xie and Brother Li were so evil that they didn’t read the Four Books and Five Classics anymore.

"Your brother went to Hainan after being asked about this."

………

North Korea, Seoul.

The snow finally stopped, and the sun shines in the sky.

Cheng Minzheng sat on the wooden platform in the yard and asked with a smile: "The New Year is over, Ming Zhao, Ying Ning, do you miss home?"

"think!"

"Sir, are we going back to the capital?"

Liang Xiaoyi and Liang Xiaoer's eyes shone faintly, like the young master of a wealthy family, without any hooliganism at all.

Cheng Minzheng smiled: "When the merchant ship in Liangxiang comes, we will go back."

I have been to North Korea for half a year and have been looking forward to returning to the Ming Dynasty day and night.

It was extremely troublesome to return to the Ming Dynasty from North Korea, so he could only take a merchant ship arranged by Wang Busui.

Li Yi's eyes were a little lonely. He looked at the three of them, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Let's also want to go to the Ming Dynasty with his husband for the New Year..."

Cheng Minzheng looked at him in surprise.

Jincheng Maharaja is the king of North Korea. If he rashly leaves North Korea, the officials of the peace talks with the government will definitely not allow him.

"Hey, you are the monarch of North Korea, but I'm afraid you won't do it."

Li Yi showed a look of longing: "Le Tian wants to go to the Ming Dynasty and visit Yan Chengjin."

"You...how did you know this person?" Cheng Minzheng was shocked.

"Shan Youzheng Zheng mentioned to his students that this talent and learning is unparalleled in the world. If I can get half of it, North Korea can be stable for a hundred years."

Han Simen was one of Li Yi's teachers, but what he talked about was not the knowledge in the book, but what he saw and heard in the Ming Dynasty, which made Li Yi respect Yan Cheng and Jinxin.

Cheng Minzheng was silent...

If that boy Yan Chengjin was born in North Korea, it would be a different scene, right?

"Let me tell me when I go to the palace, but this person won't see you."

Back in the house,

Cheng Minzheng changed the Ming Dynasty's official uniform and took Li Yi to Jingfu Palace.

When he arrived in the palace, Concubine Cishun was in charge of the affairs behind the curtain. When he heard that the King of Jincheng had entered the palace, he was happy and walked out from behind the curtain to meet him.

"Mother, son-in-law wants to go to the Ming Dynasty."

Princess Cishun's smile froze and she looked at Cheng Minzheng: "Sir, is this the Lord?"

"I am going back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year." Cheng Minzheng's expression remained unchanged.

"Justice will go back, and the Lord cannot go to the Ming Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!