"well."

The sun shone obliquely into the study on the second floor of the Dongyang Military Mansion from outside the window. Chen Mu put down his pen and sighed deeply. He looked up at the somewhat restrained but particularly young horse flag army in front of him. He raised his hand to scratch the back of his neck and asked helplessly: "So, the envoy sent by England is just a scare to you and sent to be a lumberjack?"

It was already very late when Chen Mu knew about this. After the announcement of various subsidies for agriculture and handicrafts by the Dongyang Military Administration, all departments from the Military Administration to the county government were busy counting how much they would subsidize this year, and the effect of the subsidy would increase the number of agricultural and handicraft products in the county.

And the impact of England's export of woolen velvet last year as the total export benchmark is used to calculate the impact of their goods into England on the prices of domestically produced goods and reasonably deduce the situation in the coming year.

Chen Mu didn't care about Drake and Bacon, and thought they were just staying at ease. If there was anything to let the East Coast Qilin Guard release a detained British ship back to report the news, when the third phase of Beiyang approached the port, a large number of lucky ships unloaded and loaded from the west coast to the east coast, dumping the goods to England and the restoration army of the Kingdom of Ayland will be used in full use.

It was not until Deng Zilong of Panama that sent someone to send a letter, Xu Zhenming returned to the port from the lake for vacation, and Zhao Shizhen was about to leave. The banquet before leaving made Chen Mu think of two other guys who looked different from others, so he sent someone to find him. It was almost a decade since the cavalry Yingming took Bacon to visit the Taojun Temple.

Chen Mucai finally realized that Elizabeth sent the so-called messenger escort to work as a lumberjack at Changsheng Wood Field.

According to Chen Mu's eyes, the young Beiyang cavalry in front of him was not handsome, but his broad cheekbones and strong jaws all showed that this was a very strong man in bones. In fact, his body was stronger than his bones, especially in the Ming Dynasty, people looked superior, about six feet tall.

Even in the Beiyang Army, such height is outstanding. This is probably because he had not yet grown up when he joined the Beiyang Army. Good meals and training naturally made him have excellent physical fitness.

"Master, the villain didn't scare him. He was in mind. He was a good at logging wood. Local people can earn thirty treasures a day when logging wood, and he can earn forty every day!"

Ying Ming raised four fingers and spoke in an exaggerated tone, and felt a little arrogant and quickly took his hand back. He stood attentively and lowered his head and smiled apologized: "The villain feels that he may have cured his Iberian disease."

"Don't be a villain, you are a big man, you are a size bigger than most people in this world." Chen Mu moved the stool, changed to a comfortable sitting position, raised his hand and let Ying Ming sit opposite him, and said, "What do you mean when he is cured of his Iberian disease?"

In Chen Mu's opinion, Ying Ming is not only bigger than others, but also more courageous. The envoy sent by Queen Elizabeth of England was sent by him to work as a lumberjack, and he also had to give him half of his wages every day. How brave is this?

"When I go back to Da Zheng, I go to see him every day. When he sees me, he always asks about Nuwa repairing the sky, Jingwei filling the sea, and Dayu controlling the flood."

Ying Ming said, leaning forward slightly and said, "And I found that the book says that this is called Iberian disease. He heard that everyone in Europa has this disease, which should be called Europa disease. This disease makes him feel very inferior. Once he reveals these symptoms, other lumberjacks are unwilling to work with him."

"He has removed the cross in the past two days, so I think his illness is almost cured. This person should not be tempted to seek medical treatment if he is sick. As long as he is not tempted, the disease will be cured if it is cured, uh." Ying Ming suddenly closed his mouth and said: "Master, I'm not talking too much."

Because he found that Chen Mu's face was not very good since when.

"The book you are talking about is the "Guide to Death of Guns" that repeatedly means Chen's face is comparable to the city wall. What kind of book is that?"

Ying Ming's eyes widened - Chen Yuegang, it's you!

He and Pao Ze were both curious about who Chen Yuegang was, who appeared many times in the book. In their impression, the important officials in Beiyang were from Qingyuan, and Shao Shuai from Chile was from Yuegang.

I thought it was Shao Tingda, a very famous fellow villager who had offended Zhao Shizhen.

Seeing Ying Ming's shocked expression, Chen Mu realized that he was taking the role, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Too young! Who do you think the "Guide to Death Gun" is guarding against, huh?

However, this A-class cavalry should be clear and honest and talkative, but then again, if you really encounter a dull gourd that can't beat three farts with just one stick, it will not cure Bacon's disease.

"You go to see him every day and don't train?"

"Training, our Xiaoqi never slacked off in normal training. After training, the war horses were brought back to the stables. Before dinner, Xiaoqi and the deputy of the Qiqi also took us to run. In the past, they ran from the barracks to the port. On the way, they saw people who could not pull the train to help others. This was not the case. Even if he was logging, I had to look at him and discussed with the superiors. I ran from the barracks to the wood farm and ran back, not much."

Ying Ming laughed and said, "We are much better at treating diseases than me. After chatting for a few days, Bacon wants to join the army and apply. By the way, Da Zheng, can you ask me something about it?"

Chen Mu highly appreciated the spirit of hard training of the small flag of Yingming. The Beiyang cavalry was treated the most favorable, and the training also focused on the application of large clusters and small groups of cavalry. Although this was based on sufficient personal strength, when they became Beiyang cavalry, they would inevitably emphasize team combat in training.

In contrast, there is not much attention to personal training subjects, but in their spare time, they can also pay attention to personal physical training, which makes Chen Mu very pleased, and even his mood suddenly gets better.

His grandmother's Xiao Changji hadn't run away early, he would have to deal with him.

"You ask, what's the matter?"

"Bacon asked me to help me ask. He wanted to know, how can he be a Ming people?"

This time it was Chen Mu's turn to glar: "You...you...you are not, has this treatment course of treatment reached this point?"

Ying Ming was also stunned by Chen Mu's questioning, and then he realized, "No, he just found that Changsheng was the people of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how the flag army, immigrants, and the local people were all the people of the Ming Dynasty. He was just an alien. I asked, but he should not be ready to become the people of the Ming Dynasty."

Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Since he is not ready yet, it means that the time has not come. If one day he is a qualified Ming people, everyone will know it, and he will know it himself. Let him work hard."

Chen Mu continued to instruct Ying Ming to train well and strive to get a good ranking in the shooting competition, so he left.

When he was the only one left in the study, he looked at the sunset outside the window and smiled for a long time. He turned the charcoal pen around his hand, picked up the brush and wrote down the eight-character calligraphy on the paper, and asked his personal soldiers to watch it and dry it, and delivered it to the Siyi Linguan.
Chapter completed!