This is how the appearance changes bit by bit.

"Wang Heizi, I'm not afraid of you going out and making noise." Wanyan Bote suddenly said: "If the imperial court just shows off its power and uses force to coerce us into submission, beat my young men, and plunder my wealth, I will never accept it.

Since ancient times, the Central Plains dynasty has always had such a arrogant attitude toward the so-called tribes in the corners of the country. They don’t treat us as human beings at all, so how can we be convinced?”

"But the saint is different. He really has the world in mind and regards everyone as the pure son of Daxia. He does not discriminate against the people of Heishui and Baolu states. He sends people to teach us how to farm, teach us how to read and write, and establish

Jurchens who have made great achievements in war can also become officials and gain wealth."

"Only such a saint can be called 'Jianwen Shenwu' and worthy of the title of 'Supreme Emperor'. If he dies, I will show my mourning. If anyone dares to rebel against the Shao family, I will chop him into pieces."

His dog head means what he says!"

Wang Heizi was silent for a while, and then laughed and cursed: "You are a slave trader who preys on human beings, but you are also full of great truths. I just want to laugh after hearing this."

Wanyan Bote ignored him, only looked at the notice, and said: "'Go to the charity road, kill the murderers, gradually become well-off, and live in the Qing Dynasty forever'. The sage made it very clear, regardless of Tibetan or Han people, all

It's 'Xia'. Such a mind and structure are rare in ancient times. Our Jurchen tribes were willing to serve Taizong in the Tang Dynasty, and the country is willing to serve today. Are there others, haha. Just like your Wang Heizi, who was born

You are so humble that you remarried someone else with your mother when you were a baby, and you can't even restore your original surname. With your kind of virtue, if you weren't a saint, you wouldn't be able to be an official in eight lifetimes."

The smile on Wang Heizi's face suddenly disappeared, and after a long time he sighed and said: "You are right. How many people in the past dynasties have cared about the life and death of people on the sea? Without saints, I will never get ahead in my life. This is useless.

You are truly worthy of being the emperor."

"You are a bunch of desperadoes on the sea." Wanyan Bute clicked his tongue twice and said, "If you still have a conscience, you should die for the saint."

"Bote, you are actually half a desperado at sea." Wang Heizi suddenly laughed again and said, "How about it? Bring your people and do something big?"

"Where to go?" Wanyan Bote asked.

"How about going to Silla and Baekje to grab a handful?" Wang Heizi asked.

"You just caught a big fish, what's wrong? Still not satisfied?"

"Not this year. How about next year?"

"How many people can you call?"

"Seven or eight boats can always gather together." Wang Heizi said proudly.

He has a good reputation at sea, but he has never caught a big fish before, and he has never been awarded an official position. He is naturally shorter than others, so his appeal cannot be improved. Now that he has brought such a big guy back, the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have their eyes narrowed with laughter.

After a narrow gap, it is a certainty that he will be awarded civil and military officials.

In this way, the appeal will be different from before.

Seven or eight ships and hundreds of desperadoes. If we gather some more slave traders like Wanyan Bote, we will be even more confident.

"That's not enough." Wanyan Bote shook his head and said, "I'll take you to meet someone this afternoon. He can recruit more good people."

"who?"

"Shi Dalang." Wanyan Bute said: "Shi Jingrong's nephew, who used to be a member of the Qing Sai Army, is now Captain Guoyi of Huinong Zhechong Prefecture in Muzhou."

"Officer of the Imperial Army?" Wang Heizi asked in surprise.

"Yes." Wanyan Bite nodded and said: "The soldiers of the government will definitely not dare to move. Those people are very grateful to me, and they will never gather without military orders. However, they have many children and nephews who are very willing to go to sea to do things.

One vote. Don’t worry, these people are skilled in martial arts and have sophisticated weapons. They can fight more than your men."

"You have a bigger appetite than me..." Wang Heizi was shocked.

If a few hundred desperadoes were not enough, they would also have to recruit Jurchen traffickers and nephews of Muzhou Prefecture soldiers. Could it be that they wanted to break through the prefectures and counties of Silla and Baekje and plunder the population?

"Just come with me." Wanyan Bote looked at the lake and said.

Wang Heizi felt heavy in his heart. Was the matter too big? However, an uncontrollable excitement soon emerged.

More and more people are going to sea. As time goes by, they will gradually form groups such as gangs and alliances.

There have been signs of this in recent years, and Wang Heizi, as a master at sea, has witnessed and participated in this process.

If he can cooperate with others, conquer states and counties, and plunder people and property, his reputation will definitely rise to a higher level, overshadowing everyone at the same level as him, and he will become the leading maritime leader.

What kind of glory should that be? Wang Heizi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression became more and more eager to try.

"By the way, I heard someone say that this thing is called a windmill?" Wang Heizi raised his head and looked at the huge whirring building and asked.

"Yes, the Ministry of Internal Affairs hired architects from Luoyang to design and build it. In fact, the construction started before you left, so you didn't pay attention." Wanyan Bote said.

"What is the windmill used for?" Wang Heizi asked.

The wind is really strong near the sea. If you can use this power, you can do a lot of things.

"Grinding flour. But it's not very easy to use and often breaks." Wanyan Bote said.

"What a pity." Wang Heizi looked up again.

This is a huge tower windmill, which should cost a lot of money. But it is a pity that it can only use the wind from one side.

"I heard it's because the wind blows in and out, so it often breaks down. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is trying to think of a solution recently, but I don't know if it can be done." Wanyanbo pulled Wang Heizi and said, "Let's finish cooking your whale first."

, I’ll go to Hui Nong in two days.”

When the two left, several more boats slowly sailed into the Camel Gate River, and at the same time, several boats left the port.

Standing on a high place and overlooking the panoramic view, you will see a forest of masts on the sparkling river, and densely packed ships approaching the river bank.

Inside the river embankment, rows of buildings rise from the ground.

Residential houses, shops, workshops, warehouses, and hotels are lined up in rows. Pieces of soft and warm leather, buckets of bright red and delicious salted fish, and boxes of fragrant medicinal materials are produced, then loaded into cabins and transported to Huaihai and Hebei.

road.

What a busy production base and what a busy port!

All of this is related to a man who carved out a piece of land at the mouth of the Tuomen River many years ago.
Chapter completed!