Grab money, grab food, grab women!

Although Shi Yiwen didn't say it, it was no different from what he meant when he heard it.

For the humble Yu Ding, the kind of thing that forced robbery of "folk girls" is something that he would never dare to imagine in his dreams!

Not to mention thinking, even if those thoughts move, there are laws from the court that are placed there.

But the dignified Xuanfu envoy in front of him told them directly that they could rob them, and they could rob them openly, or even "taken for granted".

He also unexpectedly told them that this is a practice of education. It is really rare for a master who knows what everyone wants and what they want.

What’s more important is what everyone wants, and the master Xuanwei promises to give it to everyone!

In a word, there will be land and women... When we arrive in Nanyang, we will be the "nationals" of the Nantianmen. What are the nationals? That is, like the meritorious soldiers, they can get land and marry wives! They are all the best!

Is this kind of person worth following?

The answer is of course obvious, and there is no suspense at all.

"The young ones are willing, willing..."

Looking at these Yu Dings who were full of oil eating meat, Shi Yiwen continued:

"Okay, okay, everyone just worry. As long as you follow me, when you arrive in Nanyang, everyone will give you 200 acres of paddy fields! However, such a good thing cannot be just yourselves. Your family and friends can come here. The treatment is the same as you, and the quota is limited. As long as you arrive there, there will be land and women! Even domestic slaves will also have it!"

After saying this, almost when Shi Yiwen got up and left, they ran out as soon as they thanked him. In their surprised eyes, these people ran towards their homes. They were not deserters, but told the news that such a great thing could not be left behind.

Seeing that those people had "escaped", Zhang Pengju looked at them in surprise and puzzled.

"Empression, will they escape?"

"How could it be? Who would give them such good treatment except me?"

"I really give them twenty taels of silver?"

"I have prepared a total of 700,000 taels of silver here. As long as they can take this silver and marry, it will be worth it. When I arrive in Nanyang, the most valuable ones are people, as for the natives..."

Shi Yiwen snorted but said nothing, but shrugged casually. The natives needed education, and these soldiers were the foundation for the Nanyang Xuanwei Envoy Department in the future, and of course, they also included those exiles and their clan members.

After saying that, he turned around again and looked at Zhang Pengju and said.

"Dekun, you have to work harder in the past. I have to point out the training of these recruits to you and your brothers."

Zhang Pengju was the person Shi Yiwen specially wanted from Qi Jiguang. In addition to him, there were 500 soldiers. These people would be the backbone of the army and navy of the Nanyang Xuanwei Envoy Department in the future.

"Please rest assured that the generals will do their best to train new recruits..."

After saying that, Zhang Pengju looked at Shi Yiwen and said.

"It's Xuanwei who can pay attention here, after all..."

After a pause, Zhang Pengju said in a low voice.

"Not everyone is willing to go to Nanyang. In the end, they will still hold a grudge against you."

Shi Yiwen smiled at Zhang Pengju’s reminder and turned his sight to the south, without saying anything. After a long time, he sighed.

"Hate and hate, but as long as you do this, not to mention creating a foundation for the Ming Dynasty forever, you can at least continue the country for the Ming Dynasty for another three hundred years!"

It’s not just the Ming Dynasty!

It is clearly a matter of continuing the national destiny for China for another three hundred years!

What will the world look like in three hundred years?

Although Shi Yiwen was full of expectations, he was unwilling to imagine too much. After all, there were more important things to do now.

Fifteen days later, in front of several sea boats on the dock in Tianjin, thousands of soldiers lined up with guns to wait for boarding. Occasionally, in the past fifteen days, soldiers who only learned simple movements such as queueing and standing at attention would always turn their attention to the Jinyiwei near the dock.

The emperor is here!

Not to mention anything else, just thinking of the emperor coming to see them off, these soldiers felt that this life was worth it. Even if they were old in the future, they would show off in front of their children and grandchildren. The emperor personally sent them to Nanyang. Of course, they all knew who the emperor was here to see them off, but no matter what, they were all attached to the imperial spirit.

Just as the soldiers started to line up on the boat, Zhu Yijun, who was in the Guanbo Pavilion, looked towards the river bank and looked at the endless sea boats on the shipyard. Although most of them were just starting to lay keels, he was still attracted by the spectacular scene in front of him.

"There are hundreds of sea boats!"

"One Hundred and Eighty Ships!"

Shi Yiwen answered truthfully.

"In addition to Tianjin, I also ordered people to set up a shipyard at the mouth of the Yalu River, and sent 4,000 craftsmen from Tianjin. In addition, the shipyard in Nanjing can build at least 300 new sea ships in one month. If everything goes well, the first batch of people will send their family members, the guards and exiles first. After the royal city is built, you can send Yifan to Nanjing to visit the country at least two months."

The construction speed of wooden sailboats is very fast. Even if it is a thousand-ton fly-scissor, as long as there are enough raw materials and craftsmen, the construction period will only take one month at most.

"Um……"

Nodded silently, then Zhu Yijun turned around and looked at Shi Yiwen and said.

"Zhiyuan, you're all thanks to you this time, otherwise I really don't know what to do with these things."

"Your Majesty, this is all my duty."

Shi Yiwen answered respectfully.

"Zhiyuan..."

Staring at Shi Yiwen, Zhu Yijun pursed his lips, but finally didn't say anything.

"Your Majesty, if there is no other explanation, I will leave you here!"

Facing Shi Yiwen's bow, Zhu Yijun helped his arm up and said to the guest.

"Where is the stuff?"

"The emperor, I am here..."

Zhu Yijun took a brocade box from the customer's hand and stuffed it into Shi Yiwen's hand.

"Zhiyuan, this brocade box will be opened in two years when you set off."

Two years later?

What does this mean?

Although he didn't understand what His Majesty meant, Shi Yiwen still responded, and then he turned around and left Guanbo Pavilion. When he walked towards the pier, he never looked back. The reason for this was that he knew very well that if he turned around, he might not be willing to leave here again, but are there any other better choices besides this?
Chapter completed!