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Chapter 282

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On the country roads of Zhejiang, more than thirty fast horses were galloping along the coastal ridges. The sun was about to set. The top of the mountain was still bright, but the foot of the mountain was no longer bathed in sunlight.

As they passed by a hillside, one of the riders turned his head and looked to the side. Suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly reined in the horse's reins. The healthy horse let out a loud neigh and stood still. Seeing this, the dozens of riders immediately reined in their horses and waited.

The man got off the horse and walked to the side of the road. He looked at the land on the hillside for a long time. Suddenly, he turned around and asked for a knife. He squatted on the hillside and started digging.

The seedlings that were spreading along the ground were pushed aside, and the man dug out a dozen large and small red rhizomatous fruits from a ridge of soil. He happily carried them to the side of a small stream and washed them in the cool river water. Then, he picked up a piece and took a bite. Afterwards, he excitedly called for the others to come and have a taste.

An old farmer carrying a hoe appeared out of nowhere. When he saw the situation, he immediately raised his hoe and rushed over angrily. He shouted from afar, "What are you doing? Why are you stealing other people's crops? "

A big man with a face full of curly beard shouted, "Who's stealing crops? Our Eldest … Eldest Young Master just wants to see if this thing tastes good. You old man … "

A young man shouted, "Big Cudgel, shut up!" He walked over and said with a smile, "Old man, I'm sorry. I was just passing by and saw that these crops are rare. They're not native to our Ming Destiny, so I dug them up to have a taste."

He looked around happily and said with a smile, "This is your land, right? Hmm, Big Cudgel, quickly take out half a string of coins to compensate this old man. "

The old man saw that this young man had delicate features and a handsome character. Not only was his silk robe very expensive, but he also had so many family members following him. It seemed that he must be a young master with a great background. The anger on his face disappeared.

He put down his hoe and said, "This young master, these are just some things from the farmers. They're not worth much. I'm afraid that I'll ruin them. This thing is called sweet potato. It's very sweet. Young Master, you can eat more if you like it. It's not worth much, so you don't have to pay for it. "

Yang Ling took the copper coin from Big Cudgel's hand and stuffed it into the old man's hand. He said with a smile, "Please don't, it's hard for an old man to plant crops. To tell you the truth, I've seen this thing before. I heard that it's only grown in places where the army is stationed. How come you have it here? "

The old man smiled and said, "Young Master, you may not know this, but I got this seedling from a military family. My son-in-law is a lieutenant in the City Guard Station. He's been following an official with the surname Min to promote the planting of these things in various City Guard Stations. He heard that the yield is high, so he brought some seedlings back for me to try planting. "

"I can't bear to waste good land. This hillside was originally full of wild grass, so it's not easy to grow crops. So I cut it open and planted this. Heh heh, you don't say, I don't mind, I don't mind. It's growing quite well. Other than watering it a few times in the beginning, I didn't take care of it much. I didn't need to put any fertilizer on it, so it's growing like crazy.

Look at the two rows on the side. They're a little short, only about three feet long. Just those two rows took up more than half a bag, enough for the whole family to eat for several days. This thing is delicious, and the children at home usually eat it like fruit. "

Yang Ling smiled and said, "We can't just eat this thing, right? Aren't we sick of eating it three times a day?"

The old man smiled happily and said, "Of course, we can mix it with other crops. And this is now, in a famine year, who's still particular? Grass roots, tree bark, and guanyin clay are all used to fill our stomachs. We're so hungry that we'll even eat people, so how can we be picky? "

He sighed and said, "During the great locust plague six years ago, not a blade of grass grew anywhere they passed. If this thing existed at that time, would so many people in the village starve to death? Sigh! It's good stuff. Everyone in the village knows that this crop is easy to take care of, has a high yield, and doesn't take away the fertile land. After I told them how to cut the seedlings, a few families have already cultivated the barren land to try planting it. It was planted last month, and in another two months, it should be ready. "

Yang Ling happily nodded his head. He pointed to another field and said, "That … is also from the military camp? Is it called potato? "

The old man turned his head and looked at it. He smiled and said, "Is that called potato? That thing is round like a bean, but it's big in the head, and it grows in the soil, so we call it potato. It's not as tasty as sweet potatoes, but it's good to be dipped in sauce and eaten as a dish. I'm thinking that after the harvest, we can cook it, dry it, and grind it into flour, so we can save it for the future. "

Yang Ling excitedly chatted with the old man for a while on the ridge of the fields, understanding the situation of the local military camps and the Wokou bandits. After sending the old man off, Yang Ling looked around at the fields and said happily, "It looks like this thing has finally settled down in our Great Ming Dynasty. The ripening in Shaanxi and Hunan is a little later than here, but there should be a harvest soon. Once there is a good harvest this year, the citizens will take the initiative to plant it next year without the need for the government to force them.

Now, whenever there's a natural or man-made disaster, the biggest impact on the people is the harvest. Food is the most important thing. Haha, with this high production of coarse grain, and the court's protection and support, the problem of the people's food should be solved to a certain extent. "

Liu Da Bang Chui blinked his beady eyes and swallowed his saliva. "It's good that it's solved, it's good that it's solved. I say, Marshal, the sun is going down. Shouldn't we hurry up? If we can't get to Immortal Dawn Ridge tonight, we won't be able to solve our accommodation and food problems. "

Yang Ling glared at him and scolded with a smile, "Telling you is like playing the lute to a cow. Get on the horse, let's speed up."

Immortal Dawn Pass in the southeast, connected to Fujian and the capital. The 500-mile Immortal Dawn Ancient Road opened by Soaring Sky General Huang Chao was the only way to connect Zhejiang and Fujian. The group of fast horses disappeared on the horizon with the last ray of sunset.

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In the military camp outside Fujian.

There was a pool in front. Adni stood at the edge of the pool, her hand on the thick wooden plank that was erected. She bent over and looked at the water. The water was very turbid, but it was also very calm. At this moment, there was a loud bang. Adni subconsciously shrunk her head, and when she looked again, she saw that the waves in the pool were surging violently, and a water column that was two meters tall had just fallen.

Old Zheng and Cheng Qiyun, who had been hiding behind the wooden plank, also peeked out. Old Zheng looked at the turbulent water and was speechless. "So powerful. If we make something several times bigger, as long as it hits the target and makes a big hole under the side of the ship, the enemy's warship will be sunk.

This thing is good. Sixty taels of silver to make a mine can destroy a warship worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, equipped with cannons and hundreds of soldiers. Moreover, it won't hurt a single soldier. Tsk tsk, this old man has played with firearms all my life. Why didn't I think of using firearms underwater? The imperial envoy is really like a celestial being. "

Cheng Qiyun shook off the water droplets on her clothes and said with a smile, "What celestial being? This is your ability. I also thought of sitting in a carriage and flying in the sky. If you really make it, are you going to praise me for being as creative as a celestial being? Haha, His Excellency also said that a ship can also travel underwater. Do you think it's possible? "

Old Master Zheng said with a smile, "A carriage and a ship flying in the sky and swimming underwater. That is a bit unimaginable, unimaginable, unimaginable. But … this method of laying mines in the water, when I heard His Excellency say it, I felt it was reliable. It's just that because it is a firearm, no one has thought of using this firearm in the water before. His Excellency dares to think what others dare not think. "

Cheng Qiyun covered her mouth and laughed. "What dare to think what others dare not think? I think it's the ignorant who are fearless!"

Cheng Qiyun dared to joke with Yang Ling, but Old Master Zheng did not dare. He said with a smile, "No matter what, I am happy to see this thing being created by me bit by bit!"

Adeni looked at the water as if she didn't hear it. She frowned and thought for a long time before shaking her head. "Mr. Yang's idea is indeed brilliant. I have never heard of attacking an enemy ship underwater. If we make a suitable mine, laying more than a hundred mines will be equivalent to more than a hundred warships. But the mine we make now is still not very useful. "

She pointed to the water and said, "You see, first of all, we have to understand the depth of the enemy ship's draft and the depth of the sea. Just these two aspects alone will make it difficult to have enough time to measure in advance when fighting on unfamiliar seas. Also, it needs to be pulled by ropes. The effective range of the ship's cannon is at least one hundred and forty feet. How long is the rope needed? With such a long rope being pulled by the waves, it is very likely that the enemy ship will trigger the mine before it arrives. Most importantly, how can we guarantee that the enemy ship will follow the route of laying the mine? As long as it is a few feet away, it will be very difficult to blow through the enemy ship. "

Old Master Zheng couldn't help but frown. He stroked his white beard and said, "Miss, what you said is very reasonable. It seems that even if this kind of mine is successfully developed, it will be useless."

Adeni shook her head and said, "Otherwise, if this kind of mine is placed near the port, then the water level and the route are fixed. The soldiers will control it from the bunkers on the shore. The enemy ship can't be seen or found at sea. Even if there are no heavy troops and cannons on the shore, it can stop the enemy ship from approaching. It is definitely useful, but it is not suitable for sea battles."

Old Master Zheng stroked his beard and said, "If this mine can be used in sea battles, it seems that we can't use anchors to fix the water level, and we can't use manpower to control the explosion …"

He paced back and forth as if he was chanting. He kept repeating 'it needs to be able to automatically determine the depth, and it needs to be able to automatically explode when it comes in contact with the enemy ship'. After muttering for a long time, Old Master Zheng suddenly lifted his robe and ran like crazy. He shouted as he ran: "Dog, Little Luo, hurry up and bring me the 'incense stick', 'mine-clearing', and 'horseshoe cannon'. Hurry up."

Adeni was about to follow, but Cheng Qiyun smiled and stopped her: "Old Master Zheng must have some experience. Don't disturb him. He is an expert in machinery manufacturing. Let him ponder over it. When the thing has some shape, let's see how it works."

Adeni stopped when she heard this. The two women slowly walked back to the shade of the tree, sat down on the wicker chairs, and picked up their cups to drink tea. Adeni glanced at Cheng Qiyun and asked with a little shyness: "Sister Yun, Yang, when will he be back?"

Cheng Qiyun smiled and looked at her. She said, "What? We haven't seen each other for a few days and you already miss him? "

Adeni blushed and said coquettishly: "I didn't, it's just … just …"

Cheng Qiyun smiled slightly and said: "I know, I understand your feelings. Although the people here treat you very well, you also know that it is because of Mr. Yang. If it wasn't for him, even if there were other people who liked you … that person might not even care about your talent, nor would they respect you like Lord Yang. You would never know where you're going tomorrow, and your heart would be filled with loneliness and fear … "

Adeni's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling. Sister Yun, you can really see through people's hearts, so I have always … always been afraid of your eyes. How can you understand me so well? Could it be that … a smart person like you has had the same experience as me? "

Cheng Qiyun smiled sadly, gently held her hand, and said softly: "Silly girl, your fate is a hundred times stronger than mine. If I hadn't met Mr. Yang, I don't know what I would be like now."

She raised her head, looked at the corner of the void with blurred eyes, and slowly said: "This world belongs to men. A woman's intelligence and beauty can only be used to add flowers to a man's brocade. If you are lucky, you can meet a man who loves you and respects you, that is already a blessing cultivated for several lifetimes. Women can't control their own fate at all … "

She sighed and suddenly said curiously to Adeni: "I heard from the adults that in your country, a man can only marry one woman, even the king. Is that so? It's hard to imagine, the men there … are too amazing. "

Adeni smiled lightly: "Yes, they only marry one woman home, but they have many lovers outside, and these lovers … Many of them are other people's women."

The two women were quiet, and suddenly burst into laughter together.

Cheng Qiyun clutched her stomach and laughed: "Men are all cats that cheat, as long as you give them a chance. Humph! Men, none of them are good things! "

Adeni said with a faint smile: "If Yang was a good thing and didn't cheat, would Sister Yun 'er still be smiling so happily today?"

"Ah?" Cheng Qiyun's face turned red, and her eyes showed a trace of embarrassment: "This damn girl …!"

She gritted her teeth and changed the topic: "Adeni, you grew up in that place, and now in a place like Ming Destiny, you have to share a husband with someone else, are you really willing?"

Adeni pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I am willing!"

"Sister Yun, if you were to drift on the sea for three years, surviving all kinds of dangers for three years, when you come to a completely strange place, when you can never go back to your hometown, then at this time, you will not complain about the customs here being different from your hometown.

You will only be grateful, grateful that God has arranged a safe place for you, arranged for you to have a person who loves you, and a person who can give you happiness. When God closes a door, he will definitely open a window. I am willing to believe and obey God's arrangement, and tightly hold on to the happiness he gives me. So, I love Yang, I am willing to accompany him without regret … it is that simple. "

Cheng Qiyun's heart was touched by her words. The two people's encounters were different, but in reality, there were too many similarities. They both had superior talent and beauty that many women did not have. They both had hearts higher than the sky, lives thinner than paper, and were both fallen people …

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After a while, the two of them recovered from their drifting state of mind. Cheng Qiyun said softly: "After Daren resolves the South Sea crisis, he will set off to inspect Guizhou and Sichuan, and will not return to Jin Ling for now. Miss Lian 'er is about to give birth. Daren will take the opportunity to organize military affairs and wait for the edict from the capital to visit. Daren left on his own, so he will not dare to stay for long. I think he will be back in a few days. "

At this moment, a guard hurriedly rushed over and cupped his fists in salute: "Lord Cheng, Chief He Bing invites you and Miss Adeni to go."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiyun and Adeni hurriedly stood and followed him to the commander's tent. Commander He's tent was called a tent, but because this was a permanent military camp, the commander's tent was a tiled house. It was divided into three rooms, the front, the middle, and the back. The front was the place to beat the drums and gather the troops. The middle was where the advisors analyzed the military situation and planned strategies. The last was the study of the commander.

Cheng Qiyun and Adeni hurriedly walked into the large tent. The front was empty, with only four guards guarding the door. When they came to the second floor, they saw a sand table on the left, and an enormous concave water trough on the right. There were many small ship models floating on the water. Han Wu, Peng Shasha, and the other navy officers were surrounding the water trough to simulate formations.

He Bingwen was also standing there, observing the ship models that both sides were controlling. Seeing the two come in, He Bingwen nodded slightly in acknowledgment but did not speak. The two walked over with light footsteps.

They heard Peng Shasha say: "Our Ming Destiny Navy's new warships equipped with Frang machine guns are naturally enough to fight against the Western gunships. But if there is a better way, there is no need to pay such a big price. Besides, our small ships and old cannons can't be abandoned. "

Han Wu nodded: "What Master Peng said is right. Moreover, the military budget is tight now. Continuing to forge new cannons and new ships, at least for now, is already a bit stretched. Once the war starts, we should make full use of the existing weapons and let them play a role."

Peng Shasha said: "I have heard the details of the Battle of Lone Dragon Island. At that time, the Western ships had taken advantage of the weakness of our No. 2 ship, which was too big and not easy to turn. If it wasn't because we had too many warships, we would inevitably suffer at that time.

Now we have equipped twelve new ships, and the remaining military expenses can be used to build three more. According to the report of the spies, the Manchu Assassins originally used four warships to capture the island, but then six more warships came one after another. In addition, Pedro suffered a loss from us. For a while, he could not figure out our strength, and now he has led his fleet to surrender.

In addition, Miyamoto Hiroshi has also surrendered to them. They have a total of seventeen ships, slightly more than us. In addition, their skills in operating cannons and experience in naval warfare are better than our navy. If we use the new warships to fight, the possibility of victory is still very small. Our advantage is that we have many ships and a variety of warships. We should make full use of them. "

A relatively unfamiliar navy general said: "After repeatedly replaying the situation of the Battle of Lone Dragon Island, analyzing the opponent's tactics and warships, as well as the lethality of the cannons, we feel that there is a way to win by using more ships to defeat fewer ships."

"Sirs, please look, once the two sides start a large naval battle, we will quickly rush into the enemy's formation with Fu Ship No. 4 and No. 5 and divide the Western warships. The small Fu Ship is fast and agile, and can try to avoid the guns of the Western ships, and attack from multiple directions at the same time, like this …"

He leaned over the water and moved the imitation of the Western three-masted ship model. The smaller Fu Ship surrounded it from different angles with several times the number, like a plum blossom. The warships of Ming Destiny were the petals, and the Western warships were the stamen in the middle.

No matter how the Western warships turned, Ming Destiny's warships with the numerical advantage had occupied many favorable positions, and the cannons could always be in the state of attack. Adeni was an expert in this field. She only imagined in her mind that once the warships of both sides really formed this kind of offensive and defensive situation, her face changed.

She didn't have the slightest affection or pity for those Western pirates, but the warships of these pirates were actually almost the same as the regular Portuguese Navy. As a soldier, her pride made her unwilling to admit that her army would be so weak.

She couldn't help but say, "Sirs, this is just a paper show. To achieve this kind of attack effect, it requires close cooperation between the ships, it requires the sailors' superb skills, and it requires the ships to be able to communicate with each other at any time. It's like an arm … the degree of tacit understanding.

But in fact, we need to equip the army with new artillery. As long as we can build it, we can equip the army at any time. It may take three years or even longer to train such an army. Therefore, once this tactic fails and the enemy ships jump out of the encirclement, under the powerful and intensive firepower, these small ships with weak firepower will be destroyed one by one! "

Adeni mercilessly pointed out the biggest loophole in this ideal plan: the quality of the soldiers could not meet the tactical requirements of the commander. The generals were silent for a while.

"Miss is right, so this alone is not enough. Let's fight indiscriminately! We must fight indiscriminately! This old man has been good at fighting indiscriminately all his life! "Peng Shaosha said confidently, grabbing a few small boats and placing them next to the Western ship.

Adeni's beautiful big eyes widened and asked in surprise, "General Peng, this … what do you mean?"

Peng Shaosha puffed out his belly and replied boldly, "These are fire boats and chain tripping boats. If we can burn them, we can burn them. If we can tie them up, we can tie them up. With them in the way, it will be enough to offset the delay in our cooperation."

Adeni thought about it. This plan was very feasible. In fact, although their ships also had ram horns, because pirates and navies roamed the world and lived an adventurous life on the sea, it was impossible to bring along small boats that could be abandoned and burned at any time. Therefore, they had never thought of directly using the ship as a weapon.

She gave a wry smile and shrugged, "If that's the case, I think … it's feasible."

He Bingwen had been silent until now. He smiled and said, "Okay, then you can discuss it again. We have brought back a large number of ships from Shuangyu and Turtle Island. They are all blocked in the harbor. You can choose some from them as backup."

As he spoke, he gave a look to Cheng Qiyun and Adeni and turned to enter the inner study. Cheng Qiyun and Adeni followed into the inner room and saw a military official dressed in a green official robe sitting on a chair. His robe was embroidered with a seahorse.

The civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty were ranked according to the "birds and beasts in their clothing." Civil officials had birds embroidered on their robes, military officials had beasts embroidered on their robes. Embroidered seahorse was a ninth-grade officer, the lowest level of military officials. Cheng Qiyun didn't know why this minor official could sit in Zongbing He's commander tent and her expression was slightly surprised.

The officer saw He Bingwen and them walk in and immediately stood to bow. He said respectfully, "Zongbing Daren."

He Bingwen sat down on the commander's chair and waved his hand, saying, "No need to be reserved. Sit down and talk. Tell the matter in detail to these two girls."

Cheng Qiyun and Adeni looked at each other and sat down on their respective chairs. The ninth-grade military official respectfully agreed and sat back on the chair. He said, "I am Zhu Lu, an officer under Master Yue of Oyster Mirror Taoist Envoy. I was ordered to report to Zongbing He about the news of Frang Ji."

Cheng Qiyun and Adeni's spirits were immediately lifted. They leaned forward slightly and listened to him.

Oyster Mirror (Macau), also known as Oyster Mirror O, was an important port. Because of the north and south mountains facing each other, it was also known as Macau. The imperial court set up a sea envoy here to govern the ships and residents of the island.

About five or six years ago, a group of high-nosed, red-haired foreigners anchored in Macau. They pretended to be foreign envoys. Because the sea water had wet the tributes, they hoped the local officials would allow them to go ashore to dry. At that time, the Oyster Mirror Sea Envoy was an official surnamed Qiu. After accepting their gifts of jewels, he agreed to let them dock.

After these people went ashore, they first set up canvas tents. Later, they gradually took an inch and moved bricks and tiles. They gathered houses and slowly expanded the scale. The so-called envoys who temporarily dried the tributes gradually became permanent residents.

These Frangji people did not have a good relationship and could not do business with the imperial court. Naturally, they had to engage in some smuggling business. Fortunately, the foreign rabbits also knew the principle of not eating the grass near their nest. They were very kind to the local residents and often gave small favors. They did not dare to do evil in Oyster Mirror. Officials below the sea envoy were bribed by them, so they turned a blind eye to it.

After the Frangji people who pretended to be the envoy were discovered in Guangdong and escaped, the administrative office drew a picture and announced it everywhere. When Ambassador Qiu saw Gong Wen Xin, he was afraid, so he hurriedly made an appointment with the leader of the Frangji people. After accepting a large number of bribes, he told them about the Frangji pirates' attack on Ming Destiny and asked them not to call themselves Frangji people in the future.

Ambassador Qiu casually gave them a new country name, "Big Gouji". These Frangji people came to the East early on to adventure and did not know about the Western pirates in Manchuria. Now that their smuggling business was booming, of course they did not want to be implicated, so they agreed.

However, Ambassador Qiu was still responsible for this matter, so he had been paying attention to the imperial court's movements. The imperial court's army, ships, and rations were gradually moving towards the South. Even the elite Zhejiang Navy was moving to Fujian. Even a blind person could see that the imperial court was ready to help Manchuria restore their country.

Ambassador Qiu was worried that once the war started, if someone revealed that he was sheltering a large number of Frangji people, Zhantou Yang would come looking for him. He would inevitably end up like Ruan Dawen and Wang Feiling. Therefore, the sea envoy summoned the Frangji people again and asked them to leave Oyster Mirror Island immediately.

These Frang Ji people gave money and women whatever they wanted. All they wanted was to occupy a place to make money and profit. Now that they had lost the smuggling base that they had painstakingly built, how could they be willing to give up?

Begging and bribing did not yield any results. These Frangji people were angry and both sides fought. Ambassador Qiu's head was blown to pieces by a musket. The Frangji people who caused the disaster also fled Oyster Mirror Island in a panic.

They fled in a panic and sailed out to sea. Because the Ming Navy was also on standby in the direction of Manchuria, they did not have many cannons on their ships and did not dare to force their way in. Behind them, the sea envoy's ships were hot on their heels. Therefore, they fled all the way north and were now anchored at Yuzhou Island opposite Fujian.

The sea envoy did not dare to go all out after chasing them halfway and only sent two fast ships to chase. He did not dare to hide such a major matter and reported it to the administrative envoy's yamen. When the administrative envoy heard this, he did not dare to be negligent and immediately sent the informant to the governor's manor to ask Yang Ling to make a decision on this matter.

Cheng Qiyun asked about the situation of the Frangji people in detail, the number of people and the number of miles of their ships. Then she frowned and did not say anything. Chief He waved his hand to let the captain leave. He then cleared his throat and said: "Official Cheng, Miss Adeni, this … Sir Yang is not in the camp because of some private matters. This matter cannot be made public, but this military matter cannot be delayed. I invited you two here to discuss, what do you think we should do?

Although these Frangji people are not directly related to the Manchuria pirates, but after all, they are of the same ancestry. They only killed one person in a fight with a corrupt official with the surname Qiu. Now these Frangji people are with their wives and children. More than half of the 800 people are women and children who fled in a panic. If they were all slaughtered, would it give others a reason? Would it provoke the Manchuria pirates to retaliate?

Before Sir left, he repeatedly told us not to fight a battle we are not sure of, not to fight a battle we are not prepared for. We are still preparing for war. Is it the most appropriate time to start a war now? "

Although he asked the two of them, his eyes were always on Cheng Qiyun. When Adeni heard this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Cheng Qiyun, her two pairs of eyes staring straight at her.

Cheng Qiyun rolled her eyes a little angrily: "Why are you all looking at me? I'm not a roundworm in his stomach. You two, one is the Fujian Chief of Army and the other is the Governor's Office's Counsellor. If you don't make a decision, do you want me to be the one in charge, or do you want me to be the scapegoat if something goes wrong? "

Although Cheng Qiyun was intelligent, she could only come up with ideas for people in high positions to adopt. She was a little flustered to have to make her own decisions and bear such a heavy responsibility.

Moreover, Yang Ling was no longer an ignorant person. In politics and military affairs, he was showing more and more unique views and his own opinions. Sometimes, he could see further than her. Cheng Qiyun was no longer so confident in herself.

She thought about Yang Ling's every word and action, trying to figure out what kind of mentality he would have if he was here, how he would decide, what goal he wanted to achieve, and gradually outlined a clearer outline in her mind.

Zongbing and Adeni saw the corners of her mouth slowly curl up, revealing a sly and even a treacherous smile, and knew that she had a plan. He Bingwen was relieved, sat back on the chair and said with a smile: "Does Cheng Daren have a plan in mind?"

Cheng Qiyun rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Daren is not at home, we can discuss things. In my opinion, why don't we draw lots to decide! "

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