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The affairs of the Political Affairs Bureau soon set off a huge 'storm' on Changsheng Island.

The most difficult days of the migration have passed. As the mansion is gradually built, the fields have begun to be cultivated, and the business has gradually begun to resume operations, the day for everyone to reap dividends has also arrived.

As the saying goes, ‘Everything is of inferior quality, but reading is of high quality’.

But~~~, what is the purpose of reading?

At this time, Li Yuanqing actually disclosed the official positions of the Political Affairs Bureau and made it clear that they would be included in the establishment. There were not many restrictions on the officials themselves. How could the gentry of Zhenjiang origin on Changsheng Island still sit still?

This is equivalent to Li Yuanqing giving them a ladder to climb the expressway.

However, the gentry of Zhenjiang origin are already like ants on a hot pot - "full fire", the "households" of Changsheng Island, especially those accountants who are educated, experienced and qualified.

, the highly respected local gentry, including a large number of injured or retired officers and soldiers, were not idle either.

Who is willing to let these great official positions fall into the hands of the wealthy gentry from Zhenjiang?

For a time, Changsheng Island was in a turmoil, with undercurrents surging, and everyone was trying their best to get more support and chips.

But at this time, Li Yuanqing had already boarded the speedboat bound for Denglai and was standing on the bow, enjoying the still cold sea breeze in early spring.

The social situation on Changsheng Island is naturally under Li Yuanqing's control.

This is actually like a calm lake, always calm and seemingly stable, but also seriously lacking in changes. Only the constant collision and friction between water molecules will generate more power, and thus more energy will burst out.

Strong energy.

And Li Yuanqing firmly controls the military power and the general situation, which is equivalent to putting a thread on them, and he can lift them up or put them down at any time.

If it were normal for Shen Yourong to celebrate his birthday, and it was not a 'on-time' birthday such as sixty or seventy, Li Yuanqing would not actually have to come in person.

But at this time, Shen Yourong was already sixty-eight years old. This veteran who had fought against the Japanese, aided Korea, and pacified Taiwan, his time was really running out.

In addition, as the eunuch party gradually grew in power, the throne under Yuan Keli's butt began to become unstable. Denglai's era between the two old brothers had begun to falter.

To be honest, Li Yuanqing has no good impression of the powerful Yuan Keli.

But it is undeniable that although this boss has a very bureaucratic air, he is also quite skillful. To a certain extent, he can be regarded as a benchmark for a generation of literati.

In addition, during the Dongjiang era, Yuan Keli also played a certain positive role.

As the saying goes, ‘don’t look at the monk’s face to see the Buddha’s face’.

When he was strong, Li Yuanqing might be able to avoid losing face, but now that he was weak, Li Yuanqing had to pay more attention to this aspect.

Of course, according to Yuan Keli's temperament, even if he is dismissed, the old man may still be strong...

As for Shen Yourong, although he is old, his roots are still there. If nothing unexpected happens, even if Shen Yourong resigns, the throne of Denglai Commander-in-Chief will probably still fall to his heirs.

Although Denglai's navy can no longer be compared with Changsheng Island and Dongjiang, this piece of meat is definitely not small...

Li Yuanqing suddenly remembered a poem by Shen Yourong, "The sword is dedicated to flying generals, and I am determined to slay evil spirits."

He may be old or even faint, but his achievements can never be erased.

‘The bones are cut off but the tendons are still attached’.

Although the roots of the Shen family have moved to Denglai, their influence in the south cannot be underestimated.

The sea in early spring was quite calm, without too many rough waves. Five warships escorted Li Yuanqing's ship and sailed all the way to the southeast.

On the deck, the sea breeze was a little cool, but it was no longer the bone-deep coldness of winter. It was slightly warmer, and unknowingly, it had blended into the softness of spring.

"Master, you have tea."

While he was looking at the distant sea, a familiar soft voice interrupted Li Yuanqing's thoughts. Xiaolian, holding a cup of hot tea, appeared next to Li Yuanqing like a delicate oriole.

Ever since that day, he discovered that Xiaolian seemed to have some not-so-astonishing amorous feelings, and Li Yuanqing became interested in her. On this trip, he specifically asked Xiaolian to accompany her by name.

Xiaolian still has the temperament of a little girl. Although she was born lonely, she has been serving Zhang Yunniang since she was bought by Li Yuanqing. But it's basically the same.

And according to the conditions of Li Yuanqing's family, I am afraid that her life will not be inferior to that of ordinary ladies from wealthy families, and may even be much better.

The little girl is at an innocent and innocent age, and she is extremely happy to be able to go out with Li Yuanqing this time.

After all, although life in the house is good, her scope of activities is only on the island. It is early spring at this time. On the sea, feeling the comfortable sea breeze and looking at the blue sea, how can she not be in a good mood? beautiful?

Li Yuanqing smiled and took the tea cup and took a sip. Suddenly, a fresh fragrance penetrated his chest and abdomen.

Looking at Xiaolian's delicate and pretty face next to him, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile, "What are you doing over there, Mrs. Fifth? Are you feeling better about your seasickness?"

On this trip, Li Yuanqing not only took Xiaolian with him, but also the fifth lady Ren Ying'er and several of her maids.

On the one hand, Li Yuanqing always wants to give some face to the Ren family. On the other hand, if the journey is lonely and there is no beautiful woman to accompany him, wouldn't this great time be wasted?

However, because this trip is a fast boat, the speed is twice as fast as the normal stable boat ride. Ren Ying'er is a little weak and can't adapt to this rhythm. After being on the boat for more than a day, she got seasick and had to stay still. Recuperate in the cabin.

Li Yuanqing's second important use can only be put on hold for the time being. Fortunately, there is still Xiaolian in front of him.

How could Xiaolian have imagined what Li Yuanqing was thinking? She smiled quickly and said, "Sir, the Fifth Madam just went to bed and is feeling much better. I think she will be fine tomorrow."

Li Yuanqing smiled and grabbed Xiaolian's little hand, "The sea is windy, I'm a little tired. Let's go back to the cabin and rub my head."

Xiao Lian's pretty face was slightly red, but as a personal maid, she had long been accustomed to such close contact with Li Yuanqing, so she smiled obediently and nodded.

Arriving at the cabin, Li Yuanqing lay down comfortably on the soft couch. Xiaolian quickly fell obediently next to Li Yuanqing and rubbed Li Yuanqing's head hard.

Smelling the faint fragrance on her body and feeling the just-right strength of her little hands, Li Yuanqing quickly relaxed completely and quietly thought about his future plans.

Judging from the general trend in the DPRK at this time, the resignation of two old brothers, Shen Yourong and Yuan Keli, is probably inevitable.

No longer today, but tomorrow.

Fluctuations in the situation in Denglai are also inevitable.

However, Li Yuanqing's shoulders are too small now, and his resources, especially the support from the literati side, are too few. It is still difficult for him to insert chess pieces into Denglai.

But in terms of business, with the connection of the Shen family and the previous tacit understanding with Yuan Keli, if we go further, there should not be a big problem.

In particular, Li Yuanqing was determined to win the Dongying oil field, which is now a large piece of land in the central part of Laizhou Prefecture.

At this time, although the Ming Dynasty had already used crude oil, its use was still very simple and its value as "black gold" was far from being fully realized.

The most direct and simple one is the bottle type ‘burning bomb’.

The carefully refined kerosene burns to a higher degree and more fully. With the familiar use of hand grenades, pitchers are already familiar with this aspect.

Next, Li Yuanqing is also planning to further increase the training of pitchers, and even strive to make "grenade throwing" a required training subject for soldiers like later generations.

Moreover, with a stable channel for obtaining kerosene, the trebuchet will also play a greater role, especially when attacking a city.

At this time, although the income from the private salt business on Changsheng Island is not much, it can still bring in sixty or seventy thousand taels of silver a year. If it is all used to purchase crude oil, even if it can maintain a balance, it is still too extravagant.

Even Li Yuanqing has heard the news that because he, Li Yuanqing, purchased a large amount of these crude oils, the wealthy businessmen in Laizhou Prefecture are already planning to increase the price of crude oil.

How the hell can you bear this?

During this trip, we must try our best to reach a compromise with Yuan Keli, be proactive, and solidify these matters before the next governor Denglai takes office.

Of course, if you want to do this, the support of the Shen family is essential.

At this time, April is about to enter. Judging from the previous plan, Mao Wenlong's plot against Laozhai may have already begun.

Li Yuanqing's time here is really tight.

While she was thinking about it, the hull of the boat suddenly shook. Xiaolian was startled, she let out a sweet cry, and instinctively threw herself into Li Yuanqing's arms.

Li Yuanqing was also startled. He quickly held Xiaolian's delicate body in his arms to stabilize it, and shouted loudly to the outside: "What's going on?"

After a moment, Niu Gensheng's familiar voice came, "General, there are storms outside, and it seems like it's going to rain heavily."

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but frown, and helped Xiaolian to the side of the bed and sat down, "You wait here for me, I will go out and take a look."

Xiaolian was a little scared, and tightly grasped the fingers of Li Yuanqing's big hand with her little hand, "Master, please be careful."

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile, and suddenly kissed her face hard, and said against her ear: "Wait here for me. I will be back soon."

How could Xiaolian not understand what Li Yuanqing was thinking? Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she nodded obediently.

Although she was still a little unprepared, she had already thought about this day countless times.

And this moment, soon after, is likely to become a reality...

Thinking about it, Xiaolian's delicate little face became more and more rosy, and she hurriedly held on to the edge of the bed next to her.

At this time, the sky outside was filled with lightning and thunder, and it was gloomy, as if it had gone straight from noon to night.

But in terms of navigation, Changsheng Camp already had rich experience. Niu Gensheng hurriedly explained to Li Yuanqing: "General, it should be just a heavy rain, not a storm, so it won't cause much trouble."

Li Yuanqing nodded, "Slow down and maintain stable navigation. Keep in touch with the escort ship at all times."

"yes."

As soon as Li Yuanqing entered the cabin, raindrops the size of peas poured down like beans, hitting the wooden planks of the ship with a crackling sound.

Looking back at the sky that looked like gods and demons dancing wildly, Li Yuanqing felt extremely happy.

Unlike others, Li Yuanqing has loved rainy days since he was a child.

At this time, wouldn't it be a great thing in life to be able to chat about life and ideals with a little beauty like Xiaolian?

Thinking about it, Li Yuanqing smiled evilly and strode towards the cabin.

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Chapter completed!