Chapter 8 Target: Yangzhou

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So, on the eighth day of July, the emperor personally went to the riverside and presided over the launching ceremony for the two-masted Western-style sailboat made by the Ming Dynasty.

And, he named the sailing ship the Sail.

From then on, this type of ship was no longer called a Western ship, but was always called a sailing type.

If there is one, there will be two, and Zhu Yixi's blood boils.

Accompanying him was Prime Minister Hui Deng, the commander of the Yangtze River Navy.

He licked his face and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, a sailboat like this is not suitable on the river. Our Ming boats are the best."

"This is a sea ship!"

The emperor rolled his eyes at him and said casually: "There must be navy not only in the Yangtze River, but also on the sea. The more the better."

Regarding his own interests, Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, the Yangtze River Navy may protect Nanjing, but the maritime navy is incomparable!"

"I know!"

The emperor was perfunctory and walked step by step.

On the side, Prime Minister Hui Deng took away Thirteen's job and walked aside holding a paper umbrella to shield the emperor from the scorching sun.

"correct!"

Suddenly, the emperor's footsteps stopped and he turned around and said, "How is Yangzhou? Can Guazhou be taken down?"

When Prime Minister Hui Deng heard this, he was full of joy and said: "I just wanted to tell you the good news. The rebels in Guazhou have finally been wiped out. There is no naval cover outside Yangzhou City."

"Next time Wu Sangui wants to run away, there will be no navy to cross the river."

As he said that, he was actually a little smug.

Zhu Yixi was speechless and immediately quickened her pace.

Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but follow him, trying to help the emperor onto the carriage, but was thrown away.

He was a little confused and didn't know what he said wrong.

Thirteen on the side couldn't help but snickered: "Uncle Hui, Yangzhou is in Jiangbei!"

"Ouch!"

Xiang Huiden suddenly realized it and his face turned red: "I am confused."

Just as he stood there with shame on his face, Thirteen who suddenly left and returned came over and said seriously:

"Commander Hui, His Majesty ordered the Yangtze River Navy to use all means to besiege Yangzhou and monitor Wu Sangui closely."

"Obey the order!" Hui Dengxiang shouted loudly, his voice was extremely high, as if the emperor was beside him.

Thirteen couldn't help but leave with a smile.

Although the strength of the Yangtze Navy continued to grow, the siege of Yangzhou City was not progressing smoothly.

The reason is that the siege on the water cannot prevent movement on land.

So, on the eighth day of July, the emperor personally went to the riverside and presided over a water test ceremony for the two-masted Western-style sailboat built by the Ming Dynasty.

And, he named the sailing ship the Sail.

From then on, this type of ship was no longer called a Western ship, but was always called a sailing type.

If there is one, there will be two, and Zhu Yixi's blood boils.

Accompanying him was Prime Minister Hui Deng, the commander of the Yangtze River Navy.

He licked his face and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, a sailboat like this is not suitable on the river. Our Ming boats are the best."

"This is a sea ship!"

The emperor rolled his eyes at him and said casually: "There must be navy not only in the Yangtze River, but also on the sea. The more the better."

Regarding his own interests, Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, the Yangtze River Navy may protect Nanjing, but the maritime navy is incomparable!"

"I know!"

The emperor was perfunctory and walked step by step.

On the side, Prime Minister Hui Deng took away Thirteen's job and walked aside holding a paper umbrella to shield the emperor from the scorching sun.

"correct!"

Suddenly, the emperor stopped, turned around and said, "How is Yangzhou? Can you get the melon porridge?"

When Prime Minister Hui Deng heard this, he was full of joy and said: "I just wanted to tell you the good news. The rebels in Guazhou have finally been wiped out. There is no naval cover outside Yangzhou City."

"Next time Wu Sangui wants to run away, there will be no navy to cross the river."

As he said that, he was actually a little smug.

Zhu Yixi was speechless and immediately quickened her pace.

Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but follow him, trying to help the emperor onto the carriage, but was thrown away.

He was a little confused and didn't know what he said wrong.

Thirteen on the side couldn't help but snickered: "Uncle Hui, Yangzhou is in Jiangbei!"

"Ouch!"

Xiang Huiden suddenly realized it and his face turned red: "I am confused."

Just as he stood there with shame on his face, Thirteen who suddenly left and returned came over and said seriously:

"Commander Hui, His Majesty ordered the Yangtze River Navy to use all means to besiege Yangzhou and monitor Wu Sangui closely."

"Your Majesty!" Hui Dengxiang shouted loudly, his voice was extremely high, as if the emperor was beside him.

Thirteen couldn't help but leave with a smile.

Although the strength of the Yangtze Navy continued to grow, the siege of Yangzhou City was not progressing smoothly.

The reason is that the siege on the water cannot prevent movement on land.

So, on the eighth day of July, the emperor personally went to the riverside and presided over a water test ceremony for the two-masted Western-style sailboat built by the Ming Dynasty.

And, he named the sailing ship the Sail.

From then on, this type of ship was no longer called a Western ship, but was always called a sailing type.

If there is one, there will be two, and Zhu Yixi's blood boils.

Accompanying him was Prime Minister Hui Deng, the commander of the Yangtze River Navy.

He licked his face and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, a sailboat like this is not suitable on the river. Our Ming boats are the best."

"This is a sea ship!"

The emperor rolled his eyes at him and said casually: "There must be navy not only in the Yangtze River, but also on the sea. The more the better."

Regarding his own interests, Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, the Yangtze River Navy may protect Nanjing, but the maritime navy is incomparable!"

"I know!"

The emperor was perfunctory and walked step by step.

On the side, Prime Minister Hui Deng took away Thirteen's job and walked aside holding a paper umbrella to shield the emperor from the scorching sun.

"correct!"

Suddenly, the emperor stopped, turned around and said, "How is Yangzhou? Can you get the melon porridge?"

When Prime Minister Hui Deng heard this, he was full of joy and said: "I just wanted to tell you the good news. The rebels in Guazhou have finally been wiped out. There is no naval cover outside Yangzhou City."

"Next time Wu Sangui wants to run away, there will be no navy to cross the river."

As he said that, he was actually a little smug.

Zhu Yixi was speechless and immediately quickened her pace.

Prime Minister Hui Deng couldn't help but follow him, trying to help the emperor onto the carriage, but was thrown away.

He was a little confused and didn't know what he said wrong.

Thirteen on the side couldn't help but snickered: "Uncle Hui, Yangzhou is in Jiangbei!"

"Ouch!"

Xiang Huiden suddenly realized it and his face turned red: "I am confused."

Just as he stood there with shame on his face, Thirteen who suddenly left and returned came over and said seriously:

"Commander Hui, His Majesty ordered the Yangtze River Navy to use all means to besiege Yangzhou and monitor Wu Sangui closely."

"Your Majesty!" Hui Dengxiang shouted loudly, his voice was extremely high, as if the emperor was beside him.

Thirteen couldn't help but leave with a smile.

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