In the bustling city of Guangzhou, people from all walks of life are still living and working in peace. Apart from the artillery fire last night, which added a little bit of attention to talk to them, there seemed to be no change. From the governor to the governor, the inspector, and the government office all made notices to appease them.

The citizens were still doing their work, and the sun was still rising. This was the scene that the three people who entered the city saw. Jia Cong occasionally saw people in white turbans and white clothes appearing. His eyes looked at Tang Yao unfathomable, and Tang Yao looked guiltyly and his eyes dodged.

It turns out that the White Lotus Sect has penetrated into Guangzhou? Jia Cong laughed as he thought about it. He remembered the scene in the movie "Huang Feihong". Although it has been repeatedly banned, this sect cannot achieve great things. If he can secretly increase his combat power, it is not impossible.

In the living room inside the gate, Coelho sat in the corner with a dirt face, daring to be angry but not speaking, Van Dijk seemed arrogant and did not leave any affection for the Portuguese in their former sect leader.

"Now that the war has come to an end, I think that no three of us want to make our own personnel lose, especially when you come from afar, I am obedient to ancient times and have always been a country of etiquette and have always treated people with courtesy..." Jia Cong said quietly.

"Puff..." Coelo almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. Can you be more shameless?

"Your Excellency, since it is a misunderstanding, we are willing to re-affirm the treaty. We were originally rented to Macau for 100 years, but now it has expired. We are willing to rent it again..." Coelho couldn't wait, and was out of breath, and his blue eyes flashed with anxiety: "I heard that You Youer Excellency is a talented and wise man. He has been named a child prodigy since he was a child, and later he was the first in the highest examination in the country. So, I must also know that existence is justice. Although your country's policy on maritime ban has always been dark and ambiguous, he has always existed, and there is a reason. Some of you allow it to exist, and some benefit..."

For the sake of profit, flattery is also used.

Ding Qisheng's face looked a little bad. Needless to say, as the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, he must have a private interest in the interests of the maritime trade.

The other governors and governors inspected the prefectures and counties, not to mention the lower level officials, the more they were, the more slippery they were. Of course, Jia Cong could only agree with these things, but Coelo's method of sow discord was too fucking to be able to do anything!

Why are you so skillful?

One of the common methods used by colonists: to split the indigenous people! In terms of despicability, it is actually just a matter of equitable equities with this supervisor!

"Hmph! This is not a misunderstanding! It is a dispute you have provoked!" Jia Cong argued with reason: "I don't have that Yaxing to negotiate the treaty now. I just hope that Portugal and the Netherlands will negotiate well. Who wants to trade with our country normally? Our domestic army will come slowly, and you two sides will give their bargaining chips!"

Coelho's face was ashes. Jia Cong obviously led the wolf into the house. It can also be said that he was using the Netherlands to drive them away! Their usual methods were asked by Jia Cong to use them!

Little do you know that from Jia Cong's words, a weak country has no diplomacy. Isn't the Netherlands better than Portugal now? Then just talk to you! Get out!

As for attracting wolves into the house or seeking a slut with tigers? As long as the government's authority and the army are always there, what's the matter?

Ding Qisheng was also worried about the latter issue.

When I returned to the backyard, I told Jia Cong.

"The foreign devils are long legs and are not good at land battles, they are demons... The Supervisor has been training the serial gun fighting method, and mass-producing flintlock rifles in Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian and Zhejiang. Flintlock rifles are loaded, ignited, speed, and accurate. Ordinary bird guns are absolutely not as good as those. If we conduct street fighting and infantry fighting, we will surely annihilate both Portugal and the Netherlands..." Ding Qisheng vowed.

Jia Cong looked at him blankly. Although Ding Qisheng was the one who knew the best in foreign countries,... the foreign devils were demons. Oh my God... But it was not surprising. Lin Zexu, who "opened his eyes to see the world", also thought so! The drawings and Tusen were broken!

"Ahem...haha, that's the thing. The annihilation loss is too great and it can't be consumed. If we continue to consume it, we can't sit steadily. My purpose is to drive them out of Macau. Customs and maritime trade are completely controlled by the official. Just like the salt administration, private maritime trade must also apply to the government, hold a certificate and then impose high taxes."

"The Netherlands can trade with us in Penghu and in Xixiang Country, but it is not allowed to rent it!"

Jia Cong looked at the map and firearms and other technological products. When he said that there were certain high-end products in a certain dynasty, he often had to consider the equipment rate, popularity, quality and performance. For example, the Red Cannon, it sounds amazing, is it powerful? It is indeed amazing, but how many can be used? What about people who can use it?

This is a long process. A century-old navy cannot develop in one year. Once the battle is fought, it is economic and logistics. Therefore, Jia Cong doesn't want both sides to fight to the death, because the interests of both sides are in the maritime trade.

Ding Qisheng could only nod, after all, it was Jia Cong who took the blame. When talking about coastal defense, Guan Chaosheng and other staff members joined in, Ding Qisheng concluded: "Mr. Hong, the Governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, also believed that Huizhou and Chaozhou's defense should be based on Tuolin, which is the gateway to Nan'ao Seaway, and foreign ships have since arrived in Fujian and Guangdong."

"The middle road is Tuen Mun, Jiqi, Buddhist Hall Gate, Lengshui, Jiao Lao, Wanshan, Hutoumen and other Ao, while Nantouao is located in the east of Hutoumen, and it is the gateway of the provincial capital. Pirates often covet here. Therefore, Dongguan, Dapeng must guard, and the Guangdong general is here."

"The west road is Xiamen, Wangmen, Hengqin Mountain, Lingding Ocean, Xianniao Ao, Jiuzao Mountain, Jiuxing Ocean, and Langbai Ao is located south of Xiangshan Ao, so Xiangshan must guard Guanghai, Xinning, and Hailang are far away from Japan, and are connected with the barbarians such as Annan, Cham, Siam, and Malacca..."

Jia Cong frowned: "After speaking, Guangdong's coastal defense terrain is just five words: easy to defend but not easy to attack. Isn't it?"

“Yes, yes!”

"Sir, the Chief Supervisor!"

People in the room are flattering. Ding Qisheng thinks, isn’t it? The right time, place, people, and the terrain is very important. As he said, the most affordable way is to defend. If you only know how to attack, most of the attacks will fail in history.

"Okay, Qiongzhou (Hainan) and Qianxiangguo (Ryukyu) are the two eyes of the South China Sea. Without eyes, what else can you see? So, there is no need to lose it."

...

After two days of busyness, Jia Cong met many people.

At night, Jia Cong thought about the idea: "Portugal is really tough. He refused to retreat on the grounds of occupying Macau and other places, thinking that I dare not attack... Van Dijk's eyes were red and he wanted to take Macau down, but the two dogs bite each other, which was not very exciting. Miss Tang, it's better..."

In this way, this way, this way, Tang Yao opened his eyes widened: "Do you want to use our White Lotus Sect? That's the three dogs bite them together, right? Sir..."

"You can't say that, it's a saint. We Miss Tang are saints, not witches... At worst, I can reward you for your husband!" Jia Cong patted his chest and said.

"asshole!"

"By the way, what's your nickname..." Jia Cong cursed in his heart and hugged her up and down. Tang Yao couldn't stand the flirting, and his little face was blushing like an apple: "Let me go, I'll tell you."

"Tang Yao was just my own name. Because Tang Sai'er's surname is Tang, and Yao is one of the three emperors, I don't care about those. Their surname is He. When I was a child, he was called Jing Niang. This name is stronger, right?" Miss Tang said quietly.

"Yes." Jia Cong nodded in agreement and smiled: "The more cheap the countryside, the better, the more ugly the better. Jing Niang, you are pretty good, although it's just a fire stick..."

"What did you say?!" Miss Tang glared back at her eyes angrily. It clearly meant Jing Chai, which represents resilience. But the fire stick is too ugly!

"No, no, the fire stick is to praise the girl, and it is definitely not ridicule and mock you. What do you think of me? I am working for the imperial court, so what if you are a firewood? Well, that is the pillar, to contribute to the construction of the imperial court, and to make use of the remaining energy!" Jia Cong advocated.

"Well..." Miss Tang Yao... should be called He Jingniang, lowered her head and thought, and chewed slowly: "What you said makes sense..."

Jia Cong: "..."

Before she knew it, He Jingniang admired Jia Cong a little. She obviously felt despised every time she saw what he did, but the result was often beyond her expectations!

I don’t know if it was Jia Cong intentionally or if someone deliberately arranged it, Defni was in the next room... She was so annoyed by the fight between the dog and the woman...

If Jia Cong is now, he will coax women. He Jingniang obediently snuggled in his arms and smiled curiously: "Did you say foreigners don't know how to drink tea?"

"Yes!" Jia Cong was proud: "When the foreigners first came into contact with tea, they all made tea, poured out the water, and then mixed the tea leaves with seasonings to eat..."

"Really?"

"Of course, the same is true for us. Some adults just came into contact with coffee and thought it was snuff, so they all sucked into their noses..."

Finally, Defney heard the fierce sound of the bed as usual... She tossed and turned, insomnia, and bit her lower lip hatefully: "Dog man and woman... shameless..."

Getting up and looking at the Western-style ceiling to pray is like looking at God.

Next door, Jia Cong was also surprised that He Jingniang would be so obedient, which made him a little complicated to this woman. After touching her, Beilei's hand, who was wearing a right-sided Hanfu coat, was lighter. He Jingniang said lukewarmly: "The holy religion's bewitching and controlling the church members is more crazy than the army. There was a hall here in Guangzhou, otherwise you would think I would be at ease to follow? With their disturbances, foreign devils can shed a layer of skin even if they die!"

"After this matter, I'm going north. Fortunately, this trip is worth it. If I get pregnant, can you kill my relatives for the sake of justice?" He Jingniang giggled, with soft hands and playing with a lotus dart.

This witch!

Jia Cong almost vomited blood! Who is using whom?

"Ah..." At this time, the two heard Defney screaming.

In the yard outside the wing room, under the dizzy and irritating wind lamp, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair was covered with scars on his face, and he sneered, holding a strange-shaped Lumi gun in his hand, step by step, like a devil...

Defney, who had just come out to breathe, rolled her eyes, collapsed in the corner, and fainted... ()
Chapter completed!