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Chapter 170: Integration

Wang Jingchu stuck out his tongue and said, "How dare you? You just want to take the exam for your husband."

When Ye Chunqiu saw that Wang Jingchu was asking seriously, he pondered and said, "It should be the guards of the Japanese in Zhejiang and Nanzhili."

Wang Jingchu suddenly showed a look of surprise and couldn't help but say, "How do you know, husband?"

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but smile and said, "You asked this on purpose, you must have set up a suspicion array, because you have predicted that I would not have thought that I was preparing for the Japanese guards. After all, since someone is doing a big deal, it is definitely bribed the Japanese guards, but..."

Ye Chunqiu said while holding Wang Jingchu's body and sat back, continuing, "If you think about it carefully, you should still prepare the Japanese guards. It is because they were bribed, or they have been in a mess that will increase the intensity of smuggling. The more they crack down on smuggling, the less ordinary people dare not go to sea, their smuggling ships will produce greater profits. This is just an old routine for some people and it is nothing."

Wang Jingchu listened to Ye Chunqiu's words, his eyes shining and laughed in silence: "Even the cause and effect before and after, my husband guessed so clearly. My husband's mind was too dark, but there were really many bad people in this court, and those people were indeed scheming and sinister."

Ye Chunqiu did not continue the topic. Is the smuggling group bad? In fact, this may not be the case. If you say that everyone is unforgivable, then it must be wrong.

In fact, it is just for the sake of interests, everyone is tied up with each other. Even in this group, there may be honest ministers, well-known Confucian scholars, and military officers who have made great achievements in the Ming Dynasty.

To put it bluntly, even in their opinion, what they did was beyond reproach.

They are the people who accumulate wealth through policies, and the maritime ban is beneficial to them, so they support the maritime ban, and that's all.

Moreover, Ye Chunqiu also firmly believed that there were many such people who were officials in the court and were honest and self-disciplined, and they were gentlemen in the eyes of the world.

But so what? Once it involves the maritime ban, it involves the fundamental interests of the family. No matter how much they worry about the world, they will never lose their jobs in the maritime ban.

Wang Jingchu also realized that Ye Chunqiu didn't want to talk about this anymore. Seeing that the time was almost over, he asked Qiuyue to arrange dinner.

Since Wang Jingchu became pregnant, she has saved her from running around and working hard. Except for special days, she has accompanied Mrs. Ye to have dinner in the side hall of the main hall. On weekdays, she has asked her servants to deliver the meal to the wing room.

Before Qiuyue went to make arrangements, Ye Chunqiu asked Qiuyue to send more food, so Wang Jingchu said, "Don't you have to share the meal with the old lady today?"

Since the third uncle Ye Bai returned to Ningbo, he was afraid that Old Lady Ye would be lonely by eating alone, so as long as Ye Chunqiu was at home, Wang Jingchu would considerately ask Ye Chunqiu to accompany Old Lady Ye, so Wang Jingchu had just heard Ye Chunqiu's special instructions to Qiuyue, so Wang Jingchu said this.

Ye Chunqiu smiled, pinched Wang Jingchu's soft palm, and then said, "It's enough to have the second uncle accompany my eldest father. In the future, I will have dinner with my wife. Are you unhappy?"

Wang Jingchu looked at Ye Chunqiu's hands making small movements, and her face turned red. She couldn't help but glared at Ye Chunqiu on purpose and said, "You just talk, but you're not serious again. It will be bad if Qiuyue comes back to see you later!"

Ye Chunqiu, however, looked righteous and said, "Why am I not serious? You are my wife. Is it illegal to hold your own wife's hands?"

Looking at Ye Chunqiu's intentional exaggerated behavior, Wang Jingchu laughed.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Wang Jingchu's smiling face and said, "That's right, pregnant women should smile more. Such prenatal education is correct."

Wang Jingchu smiled and said, "It's right to smile more, but in the future, children should not just be like you, a father, who is not serious!"

Ye Chunqiu retorted: "I just don't mean to my child, and the child will definitely not object to it!"

Ye Chunqiu's words made Wang Jingchu laugh and scold him for being inappropriate. The couple laughed and chatted, and then used the same style to make Ye Chunqiu forget the troubles in the court for a while.

Until it got dark, Ye Chunqiu told Wang Jingchu to rest early, while he went to the study to continue to work on official business.

It has to be said that the appearance of Lu Wenjie made Ye Chunqiu feel a little vigilant, but he didn't care too much. However, according to the plan, the Zhenguo Mansion had begun to recruit people to develop Qinhuangdao on a large scale. A large number of materials were purchased, making the Zhenguo Mansion more prosperous. Many merchants seemed to see that it was profitable and wanted to get a piece of the pie, so they also wanted to buy land on the island.

The training of the navy is still underway. The soldiers recruited now, even the Folang Sailors, have gradually become familiar with the life of the new army in Zhenguo.

They may have been enthusiastic and unrestrained in the past, while some were indifferent, but when they arrived at the Zhenguoxin Military Camp, they smoothed out all their personalities.

The new army camp of Zhenguo is like a whetstone, turning everyone into the person Ye Chunqiu wants. In this melting pot, personality and personality are just residues after melting.

Humans are animals that are good at adapting. Even Yes, the small Portuguese nobleman, has now become the battalion officer of the Flangjiren. If it weren't for his special appearance, he would be almost no different from other Han people.

Ye Chunqiu wanted this effect. These Folang machines had already begun to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters in a superficial way. Next, they gradually got used to eating with chopsticks, braised and steamed. Occasionally, they would also use a rich Beijing dialect to curse and say something fucked.

It can be said that this day after day practice made them numb and all kinds of discomforts gradually become adaptable. When they were just joined in the new army of Zhenguo, they missed their hometown quite much, but gradually, their relatives became blurred.

The Franji people who can go out to sea naturally have their own stories. Except for the noble officers, most of them are more miserable, and the feelings between relatives and friends are probably mostly weak. They practice in this new army camp every day, and they don’t give them any time to think. What they think every day is left to deal with practice and night classes.

Too bitter.

Even Ye Chunqiu's big follower, Ye Si, a "traitor", couldn't bear it, but when he survived, if he didn't practice for a day, he would become uncomfortable. He started standing straight, and his back was straightened in every move, and even spoke in the tone of issuing a command in the new army of Zhenguo. If the whistle sounded, he would be the same as everyone else, and would reflexively judge what he would do next based on the whistle.
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