When Ye Jing talked about the words "Duke Zhenguo's biological father", he looked proud.

This may be the most brilliant thing in his life, so his tone seems unquestionable.

This is not because of his blind confidence, but even because he is pedantic, because his son founded the Zhenguo Mansion, it would be fine if he was another scholar-official. Perhaps he would be indifferent to this "new thing", and some people would even feel disgusted, but Ye Jing paid much attention to Ye Chunqiu.

He tried hard to understand what he didn't understand.

In an unimaginable place, he tried hard to see through the logic of the internal operation of Zhenguo Mansion.

If there are a few scholars and officials in the world who can be familiar with the rules of the State Government, I am afraid that only Ye Jing will be the only one.

In order to make huge profits, merchants of this era were all a group of guys who stood at the gates of hell. They could sail on boats without fear of wind and waves, sell goods to high-priced places for several months, and they could also build pastures outside the pass, and even face the Tatars who everyone feared as tigers, they tried all their courage to live on the cruel grassland.

Ye Jing understood his identity so well. He was Ye Chunqiu's father and represented the court. When he arrived in Korea, the Han merchants would definitely respond because Ye Jing believed that they knew very well what it meant to be able to serve the Ye family. As long as he climbed to the Ye family, it would be 10,000 taels of gold.

They set out from Qinhuangdao and arrived in North Korea through the vast ocean. Although most of the pirates have been cleared, there are still many pirates there, so these sailors, guards, and buddies are mostly outlaws. There are enough firearms on their ships to deal with sudden dangers. At least Ye Jing knew that many people hid guns or swords, some large caravans, and even small cannons sold by Zhenguo Mansion on the ship.

Now the only people who have arrived in North Korea and are lonely overseas.

At present, in Liaodong, except for some large military towns that fell into the hands of the Jurchens and Yang Yu, most of the other military horses garrisoned everywhere were in chaos. They are now in groups of dragons without heads. Some snakes and rats are watching the wind direction, and some secretly communicate with Yang Yu. More people are still facing the court, but they are just sticking to the town, for fear of being robbed and being beaten to stand out.

Ye Jing deeply believed that as long as he could bring his troops back, raise the banner of the governor and the imperial envoy, and suppress the rebellion in the name of the court, it would surely greatly boost the morale of the guards, and then gather more troops, and at the same time cut off the intention of those who were trying to watch and collude with Yang Yu, and would even more shock the rebels.

But Ye Jing also understood very well that time must be fast, and no minute can be delayed, and this...

This is not for the court, nor for the Ye family... Ye Jing thought to himself: "I only want my son, for the Spring and Autumn Period, for the son of the rat, for him not to be despised, for the sake of gaining loyalty and martyrs, so that the court can trust him more."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jing held the reins with his hand, and his hand was frozen. In Liaodong, where there was no warm fire, the wilderness meant countless cold air swept across his body. Even when he made those thoughts, Ye Jing's body couldn't help but tremble.

After all, he is an ordinary person, and he is also a little timid and afraid. After all, in the past, he was just a small scholar. Even if he has become successful, he has not experienced anything. Although he does not say that he is pampered in this life, there may not be any great disaster. But now, he is very clear that there will be countless dangers on his future journey, and blood may even be sprinkled in this vast snowfield.

But... Ye Jing gritted his teeth, but finally drove with a stern and fearless sound, and the horse under him rushed down the hill like an arrow.

Ye Jing knew where his courage came from. He knew that all this was for the promise to the embroiderer, and that the innocent boy used to call his father freshly, and that came from when he was trapped in the quagmire of Ningxia rebellion. The guy came from thousands of miles away, and the father and son fought side by side.

Now, it's finally time to take on everything myself.

It's nothing more than...just death.

Dozens of cavalry, including Liu Guzhi, rode a horse and chased after him. Ye Jing stopped the horse with a stern and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you go back to Guanzhong?"

Liu Youbei was silent for a moment before saying, "Sir, the humble man and others also have sons. The humble man and others are not for anything else. They just want to follow the man and earn a fortune for their descendants."

Ye Jing smiled and then smiled.

He suddenly understood the key to the success of Zhenguo Mansion.

The so-called great principles of serving the country and the people actually do not work in this world. What drives people to truly create wealth and establish great achievements is far from the tall ideal. Everyone is very small, and most people even put it in this world as unknown as an ant. However, if you want these inconspicuous people to achieve a big event, it is definitely not noble preaching, but interests.

Ye Jing did not say anything to stop him, and his hands were still strangling the reins, and then continued to bury his head and drove his horse to gallop south.

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And under the same sky, in the bustling capital, Zhu Houzhao left Ye Chunqiu in the warm pavilion today.

At this time, the two brothers were facing each other's eyes, Zhu Houzhao seemed very melancholy, while Ye Chunqiu still looked like she could not see her expression.

Zhu Houzhao sighed quietly. He knew very well that Ye Chunqiu who stayed was not happy. He could not know much about this, but he could see that Ye Chunqiu was worried in his heart, but he was trying hard to hide his face...

Alas... This guy is still unwilling to make people worry about him.

In fact, in Zhu Houzhao's opinion, this kind of behavior is quite hypocritical. Sometimes he hates such false people. He just crys, laughs, and laughs. Why do you care about so much? He feels unhappy and just crys.

But he found that no matter what happened to Ye Chunqiu, he always looked as stable as Mount Tai.

But even so, Zhu Houzhao couldn't hate Ye Chunqiu at this time. He suddenly felt aware that the other party concealed his crying smile, and sometimes he just hoped that the people around him would feel better.

The ministers had already dispersed and closed the door in the warmer pavilion, so there was no taboo when speaking.

Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath, thought for a while, and then said, "I have a father too, so I can understand your feelings. I can only say that even if your father is gone, I still have me. I am your brother. Ah... Forget it, I already have a clue, but when I talk about it, I found that I was not saying it well again, but... In short, don't worry, you still have me!"
Chapter completed!