"Although Yinzhou is now full of indigenous people and is a barbaric land, its foundation is still very good! As for how to turn it into a paradise for the Ming Dynasty, it depends on how you use these ten thousand people!"

Hu Dahai's face was full of solemnity, and he knelt in front of Zhu Han respectfully: "Your Majesty, just look at it. If you don't manage Yinzhou into the most prosperous state and county in the Ming Dynasty, you will rip off my head, Hu Dahai's head."

Kick the ball!”

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Five days later, the Blackwater capital guarded Hu Dahai, led 20,000 troops, and headed for Ningbo with 10,000 criminal records...

A few days later, he finally boarded the Ningbo fleet and set sail.

Yingtian, Prince Ying's Mansion, Zhu Han stood on the attic of his mansion, looking in the direction of Ningbo, murmuring to himself: "Hu Dahai, don't let me down!"

…

Above the ocean, a huge fleet was sailing alone on the sea.

In addition to the 20,000 elite soldiers on this fleet, the rest are all convicts.

Kong Mingde, the head of the Nankong family, woke up from the cold.

He raised his eyes and looked around, looking at the dark cabin, where people were crowded together, and all kinds of pungent and unpleasant smells could not hide the pungent and unpleasant stench and the fishy smell of the sea.

I couldn't help but tighten my shabby coat tightly, and shook my head with a wry smile.

How had the head of the Nankong family, who grew up in fine clothes and fine food, ever suffered from this crime?

This was his first time going to sea, and it was also his first winter spent at sea.

In its impression, the weather in the south is always colder than in the north, but now it knows for the first time that the weather at sea is much colder than on land.

Suddenly, a burst of noisy sound came.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"

Immediately, they saw the sailors wearing clothes carrying a bucket each, and the bucket exuded a strong fishy smell.

Two palm-sized fish just landed in my bowl!

This is the food on the ship, one meal a day, two cooked fish that are extremely fishy.

The prisoners on the ship were scolded on the first day and received two whippings.

Those who arrive at the back would rather go hungry than eat...

Going to the back, when I saw this fish, I crazily stuffed it into my mouth...

This process only takes three days.

Reality soon taught them.

There is no right to say that the criminal record belongs to someone.

If you want to live, you must be patient and obedient.

Thinking like this, Kong Mingde picked up a fish and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it in big mouthfuls. He didn't even spit out the fish bones. He chewed it all and swallowed it in his stomach!

He wants to live!

Even in the barbaric wilderness of Yinzhou, we must pass on the blood of the saints and the learning of the saints!

While Kong Mingde was eating fish, he looked at several large wooden boxes behind him.

Your Majesty is extremely gracious and allows the books belonging to prisoners’ official records to be exempted from the search scope!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As long as these books are around, Kong Mingde will have the confidence to keep the flame of the saint overseas!

"We've arrived! Get off the boat!"

The huge fleet sailed on the ocean for who knows how long, and finally arrived at its destination on this day.

Ten thousand people slowly set foot on the land with anxiety and fear of the unknown.

In front of you is a snow-capped land, and in the distance are towering mountain peaks.

At this time, the American continent had already entered a cold winter.

When this group of convicts were exiled, each of them was given a cotton coat, some rations to survive starvation, and some farm tools, at most a dozen spears, kitchen knives and the like.

So when they got off the boat and looked at the scene in front of them, many people were confused.

Let alone what to do in the future, how to spend the current winter is their biggest headache right now.

Finally, someone couldn't help it any longer, walked towards the soldiers who escorted them here, and asked respectfully: "Gentlemen, these rations and clothing are not enough in this ice and snow. Please give us some more supplies."

The speaker was a scholar named Yan Xiangdong, who was also a student.

It can be said that Yan Xiangdong is unlucky.

He was originally a scholar during the reign of Emperor Shun, and he was concentrating on preparing for the provincial examination. As a result, the Yuan Dynasty was over!

Once it's over, it's over. Anyway, the new dynasty will also hold imperial examinations, so at worst, we'll have to prepare again.

As a result, the imperial examination system of the new dynasty was restructured, and the examination of the sages Confucius and Mencius was no longer required!

Now Yan Xiangdong was dumbfounded. He had studied the Four Books and Five Classics all his life, but he had learned them all in vain, and he had to start all over again.

But he has already turned thirty a few years ago, and is about to graduate to his fourth year of study. Will he be able to continue studying?
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