Yang Xiangguo was very satisfied with the news that Yan Shenggong had traveled to Fusang.

Of course he knew everything well.

At this time, Japan's trade was controlled by him. Although there was no monopoly organization like the Nanyang Company, but was freely competed by several regional trade names, all merchant ships running this line had to obtain a license from the Yingtian Xiangguofu Commercial Bureau.

After the Battle of Sekigahara, Japan temporarily returned to peace. Wild Boar Skin obtained a fiefdom in the Kiyosu area, and brought his 3,000-flag warrior to the territory. He gradually recovered his vitality over the years. Although Mitsunari Ishida put him there to focus on Tokugawa Ieyasu, the two colluded instead. Although Mitsunari Ishida obtained the actual control of the Toyotomi Shogunate, he became the target of public criticism. He was in a state of turmoil in endless internal strife, he didn't care about restricting the development of Wild Boar Skin...

Actually, it cannot be restricted.

The Three Thousand Flags Warriors are already a very powerful daimyo in Japan.

What's more, he also has the people of the fiefdom. He has even begun the reform of the Eight Banners, that is, all the people of the fiefdom are militarized.

And it's easy to shave your hair.

However, for Japanese farmers, it is also a very honorable thing to change their hairstyles to rat tails.

After all, this is very similar to the head of the Moon, and as farmers, they can have the same hairstyle as the samurai of Daming, which is worth celebrating. In fact, Japanese farmers regard shaving their hair and changing clothes as glory.

In short, at least in the Qingzhou vassal state, the money had been completely transformed into a rat tail.

Shaving your hair and changing clothes, the new dynasty's elegant politics.

In addition, wild boar skins also participate in maritime trade.

It was the main destination for the Ming merchants to go north. The Qingzhou vassal state was Nagoya. At this time, the vassal city of Qingzhou was next to modern Nagoya. It was a natural maritime trading port, not only the Ming merchant ships, but also the Spanish ships to go north from Luzon, and even the whale oil gap that had begun to appear at this time.

This thing is quenching oil.

The whaling industry flourished in the eighteenth to nineteenth centuries, with lighting and quenching oil.

So the whaling industry was born early, and it is even very prosperous at present, and a large number of coastal merchants are doing this.

So he had a good relationship with the Ming maritime merchants. After all, his subordinates could speak Chinese, and his subordinates were more familiar with the situation in the Ming Dynasty. In the past, many people had already gone to Shandong to trade. If those maritime merchants chose between him and Tokugawa Ieyasu or Osaka, of course, they would choose him first.

At least there is no problem with the language.

Although Mizunari Ishida was very dissatisfied, he was powerless. The Ming merchant ship armed forces were much stronger than his navy, so it was free to go wherever they liked.

As for the ban on wild boar skin...

Nowadays, the wild boar skin is not a bird. Believe it or not, I will turn around and beat you up with the old turtle?

The messenger sent by Wild Boar Skin this time was to take a ship from Zhejiang Maritime Merchants.

The wild boar skin was also encouraged by the Zhejiang maritime merchants, and behind the latter were the gentry in eastern Zhejiang. After all, they were all Confucian disciples. This time, Yang Feng went north to purge the northern Confucian scholars, and they were also mourning the death of rabbits and foxes. If they could obtain a place for Shandong Confucians in this way, they would have done their best. In this way, they could comfort themselves. As Confucian disciples, they did not stand by and watch, and they also provided help to the northern Confucian scholars in their own way.

And wild boar skin certainly dreams of this.

After all, in his opinion, these Confucian scholars are very noble.

You should know that if the scholars in Liaoyang saw that they all had nostrils facing the sky.

He is also familiar with the Three Kingdoms. What if he can find his own Zhuge Liang? If he buys horse bones for a thousand gold coins, as long as he opens his arms to accommodate Confucian scholars, will the wise men of the Ming Dynasty still pour in?

Then he can start to embark on the path of his own unification of the world like those saints and wise kings.

Although his world should be limited to Japan now.

As for Fang Kezhuang, Xie Qiguang and others, the family used to smuggle with them, but now they are forced to the point of nowhere. Suddenly, the wild boar skin opened its arms, so of course they hurried to join them.

And taking Yan Shenggong is a gift.

Since that's the case...

Then let them go!

Although these Confucian scholars are garbage in Yang Feng and need to be cleaned up, they are definitely talents in Japan. With their help, the rise of wild boar skin is inevitable. You must know that Zhu Shunshui can be regarded as a sage when he goes to Japan. Among the literati of Zhejiang, Zhu Shunshui has at most knowledge, and is still somewhat different from the real great Confucian scholars. Now, a bunch of Confucian scholars who are worse than him, have a limited gap in the wild boar skin. The wild boar skin really has wings to take off.

Then he can continue his new dynasty in Japan.

Perfect!

I just don’t know if the people like Yan Shenggong have to shave their hair and change their clothes when they go, and then create a portrait of Confucius with Jinqian’s rat-tailed tail.

But it shouldn't be that, after all, the wild boar skin was invited to go.

But I dare not say absolutely, what if there is Sun Zhixie among them.

"The Jiannu is matched with a corrupt scholar, and he is perfect!"

He sighed.

Then he suddenly waved forward...

"Comrades, go forward!"

Immediately afterwards, the horn sounded, and countless young and strong men around him began to push the cannon carts.

In front of this behemoth are two thick brown cables, and at the highest point of the road at the end of the brown cable are two huge winches.

"clang……"

As Yang Feng knocked on his giant cannon, the loud sound like a bell shocked the sky.

The next moment, the young and strong around the winch began to push the crossbars hard. As the two winches rotated, the brown cables shortened little by little. They pulled the cannon trucks and cannons weighing more than ten tons to climb on the concrete road, and the young and strong around the cannons also struggled forward. There were countless cheers around the Yellow River embankment and the wilderness behind them, and the same cheers also sounded on the north bank. They were cheering for Yang Xiangguo to cross the Yellow River.

Of course, behind them was the wailing of Hebei gentry.

The huge cannon car continued to move upwards.

The solid concrete pavement was also crushed with two obvious ruts, and its weight of more than ten tons was also crushing the gentry in Hebei.

"clang……"

Yang Feng's knock continued.

The cannon chariot was also climbing up little by little with the sound of the trumpet.

A young and strong man was exhausted, and the waiting beside him would quickly make up. Everyone was trying their best, because as long as the cannon crossed the Yellow River, the liberation of Hebei would begin.

Finally, the cannon climbed to the highest point little by little. Yang Feng suddenly became clear in front of him. In front of him, the Yellow River flowed eastward, and on the other side were countless flags waiting for him. The road under him was still extending forward, and the pier supported by giant trees stretched forward ten feet. At the end of the road stood a crane. On the beach under the crane was a man-excavated ship. A special transport ship was already waiting. In order to ensure the safety of crossing the river, an iron chain was even pulled up at both ends.

Make sure the ship can reach the trestle on the other side.

Otherwise, it would be not easy to accurately enter the north bank waterway in the rapids of the Yellow River. Once you have to work hard to adjust in the water, it will be easy to turn over directly.

"Can you hold on to the fire?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Prime Minister, please rest assured that this trestle bridge is strong enough and not high, but in fact, most of the piers are underground, and the bottom is a stone foundation, and the top is a whole made of concrete. All piers are golden nanmu deposed from the Zhou royal palace, and the original load-bearing pillars of the palace hall."

The engineering commander beside him said.

The poor King of Zhou family was not only thrown into Fengyang to open up the land by Yang Feng, but also demolished the palace hall by him. After all, the pillars of his house were the best bridge pier.

"Then just fire it, we have to sacrifice to the Yellow River!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then the offering behind him was dragged over.

"The prime minister, the young man is wronged. The young man has not even entered the school and has not participated in the rebellion of the party. The young man is wronged!"

The offering was wailing.

This is a young man in his twenties.

"This, you should go to Lingzun. I said that if you dare to commit suicide before my execution, then you can only die in your father and son. Lingzun actually hangs him secretly. This is simply a shameless act. Whenever I want him to die, he will die whenever he wants him to die. Any illegal death is intolerable.

Since he is dead, you will replace him.

Put Liang Yungou into the cannon, and today I will use him to sacrifice to the Yellow River!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Well, the main reason is that all the elders and villagers in Kaifeng have escaped, and the rest are all trash, especially after he has been able to kill so many days, even trash has disappeared.

But he suddenly remembered that he should have killed one before crossing the river.

After searching for half a day, he found that there was another magistrate in Lanyang. The latter was quite angry at the local area, but he didn't rank at the forefront, so he set his sights on the magistrate. After receiving the news, the latter quickly hanged himself. In fact, Yang Feng actually found another one. After all, there were still a few magistrates at several counties near Kaifeng, but he happened to see the name of the magistrate's son.

Then it's him.

I have been published in the Biography of the traitors of our Qing Dynasty.

The unlucky Liang Yungou eventually had to replace his father in Yang Xiangguo's cannon because of his father's illegal hang.

"clang!"

As he cried, Yang Xiangguo suddenly knocked on the cannon body.

Immediately afterwards, the gunner ignited the fuse, and then Yang Xiangguo and others quickly retreated. As the fuse burned out, the sound of cannons that shocked the banks of the Yellow River, Liang Yungou flew out with fire and smoke, and drew a parabola like a flowering bullet and fell into the turbid current.

Yang Xiangguo looked at the little water that disappeared instantly with satisfaction...

"shipment!"

He shouted.

"shipment!"

The engineering commander shouted.

Then the cannon truck slowly moved forward along the bridge deck, and soon reached the boom and hung a huge hook. The young and strong men waiting by the canal under the bridge tried their best to pull the iron chains and rose with the hook through the chains of the pulley set. The giant cannon and the cannon were slowly lifted up together with the cannon trucks below. The oxen on the river beach dragged the brown cable forward, pulling the steel boom forward little by little, and the cannon truck also followed out under the push of the young and strong on the bridge.

Yang Xiangguo always stood on the cannon cart and soon descended with the cannon cart...
Chapter completed!