The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

The son put a cuckold on the father, who can be angry with him?
Thinking about it carefully, the possibility of this matter is quite high!
Zheng Chenggong sighed, because there were too many people who opposed him, and his attitude was not so firm about whether to insist on abolishing Zheng Jing's position as the eldest son.

Chen Yonghua stepped back, and a Zheng Jun general in uniform stepped forward, and the two greeted each other.

"Meet Mr. Chen!"

"Horse control is safe!"

The person who came was Zheng Chenggong's personal guard commander Ma Xin.

Ma Xin asked.

"Mr. Chen, have you ever persuaded the prince?"

Chen Yonghua shook his head and said.

"If I persuade you, will I still be kicked out?"

Ma Xin also sighed and said helplessly.

"My lord is too firm. His Royal Highness Jian Guo is the only one who can persuade him now."

Having said all this, Ma Xin sighed again and said.

"Your Majesty is also confused. You can't touch any woman. You have to touch that wet nurse."

"Who doesn't know, the prince and the wet nurse..."

At this point, Ma Xin suddenly shut up, realizing that he had said too much.

The corner of Chen Yonghua's mouth twitched, but he still made an expression as if he didn't hear anything.

He said with a smile.

"Ma Tongzhi, the fleet is not far from the Guangzhou port now, you must prepare in advance."

"In order to avoid any troubles in the rush when the fleet docks and lands."

Hearing this, Ma Xin nodded vigorously and said.

"Don't worry sir, we will know in the end!"

……

Guangzhou Pier!

The once bustling and crowded Guangzhou Wharf was emptied out.

A large number of businessmen and common people were notified that a big person is going to arrive in Guangzhou today, and everyone is not allowed to gather and stay at the pier.

A large number of merchants and common people gathered outside the dock area, eagerly waiting for the release.

In a tea house, a group of businessmen sat together, looking towards the direction of the pier.

One of the businessmen, who had a Shanxi dialect accent, opened his mouth and asked an obviously older businessman beside him.

"This pier has been emptied, the scene is really big."

"Brother, who do you think is the big man here?"

This Shanxi businessman's surname is Chang, Shanxi merchant, but he is not a traitor like the Eight Great Imperial Merchants, but a serious businessman.

The family runs the business of salt, cloth, and ironware. It is no exaggeration to say that the family has a huge fortune.

This time he came to Guangzhou to buy goods from Guangzhou, and then transport them to the north for sale.

Goods from Daming, no matter ironware, cloth, or salt department stores, are in high demand as long as they go to the north.

The businessman he questioned stroked his beard and said.

"I don't know, but there are only a few big figures in the imperial court who can afford such a scene..."

At this moment, there was a burst of gongs and drums in the direction of Guangzhou City. After the city gate was opened, what appeared in everyone's sight was a group of elite cavalry.

And the very dazzling guard of honor that belongs to Zhu Hongyu alone.

The cavalry opened the way, and the infantry guarded both sides of the road very closely, with one post at ten steps and one sentry at five steps.

The red armor is dazzling, and the swords and guns reflect the cold light.

Surrounded by many soldiers, Zhu Hongyu rode out of Guangzhou city and headed all the way to the pier.

That kind of heroic posture on the horseback made many young ladies who watched the excitement on both sides of the road heartbroken.

Wherever they passed, besides the cheers of Wansheng, there were also bursts of screams.

"So handsome!"

"Your Highness is so handsome!"

"Heroic and handsome, Pan An Songyu is nothing more than that, he is simply the most beautiful man in the world!"

"..."

Many little girls were crazy about the direction Zhu Hongyu was in.

But to be honest, although Zhu Hongyu looks good, he is just good.

Certainly not as beautiful as Pan An Songyu, a famous man in history.

The reason why there were bursts of screams was actually more due to the blessing of his status as the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty.

And the high-spirited, confident, domineering arrogance that no hero in the world can catch!
The current Zhu Hongyu is actually a handsome guy whose temperament is more impressive than his appearance.

A group of businessmen in the teahouse saw this scene, and the older businessman spoke.

"Perhaps the Guo surname is here, otherwise, who else can trouble His Royal Highness to go out of the city to greet him in person?"

The businessman surnamed Chang from Shanxi nodded, showing a thoughtful expression.

……

At this moment, Zheng's fleet, traveling upstream from the Pearl River, finally appeared within sight of the Guangzhou Wharf.

The Zheng character flag flying above the fleet, as well as the Yanping King's flag, all indicate the identity of the people on board.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the fleet slowly berthed at the Guangzhou Wharf.

Zheng Chenggong, who was much thinner than before, passed the pedals and boarded the Guangzhou pier.

He saw Zhu Hongyu standing under the guard of honor at a glance, who seemed to be waiting for him.

Zheng Chenggong walked a few steps quickly, came to Zhu Hongyu, knelt on one knee and said.

"Old minister, pay homage to His Royal Highness Jian Guo!"

"I trouble His Highness Jian Guo to go out of the city to meet him. The old minister has committed a great crime."

Zhu Hongyu stretched out his hand to help Zheng Chenggong up, and said with a smile on his face.

"Don't be too polite!"

"Gu came out to greet you today, there is really good news and I can't help but want to share it with Lao Taishan in advance."

When Zheng Chenggong heard this, he showed a curious expression and asked.

"I don't know what good news it is?"

Zheng Chenggong was very curious, did the results come out in Fuzhou?Or what big progress has been made in Jiangxi?
To make Zhu Hongyu, who has always been moody and angry, look so happy!

Zhu Hongyu said the good news with a smile.

"Xuan'er is happy!"

"..."

When Zheng Chenggong heard this, he was a little surprised at first, but then he was overjoyed.

My daughter has been with Zhu Hongyu for several years, and now she is finally pregnant.

Either way, it's a great thing!

Zhu Hongyu and Zheng Chenggong talked about Zheng Xuan together, and then walked towards Guangzhou City.

A long-lost smile appeared on Zheng Chenggong's face.

Zheng Xuan's joy, in fact, is just found out not long ago.

The last time she pleaded for Zheng Jing in front of Zhu Hongyu, perhaps out of guilt, she fell ill when she returned.

After the imperial physician checked, he diagnosed the Ximai!
It can be regarded as a surprise!
Although Zhu Hongyu already has a son, judging from the infant mortality rate in this era, a son is not safe anyway.

Still have to give birth to a few more!
At least three or five sons are needed to ensure that the succession of power is not a problem.

Zhu Hongyu and Zheng Chenggong went to visit Zheng Xuan who was raising a baby together. Zheng Chenggong asked his daughter for a while.

Zheng Xuan had a smile on her face, as if she had a halo of maternal love on her body, and she was gently stroking her belly, which was no different from the temporary one.

"Why did father lose so much weight recently? But is there anything bothering you?"

Zheng Xuan asked with a concerned face.

Zheng Chenggong sighed and said reluctantly with a smile on his face.

"Small things, they are all small things!"

"Not worth mentioning!"

Zheng Xuan glanced at Zhu Hongyu, who was smiling all over his face, and summoned up her courage to ask Zheng Chenggong.

"Is father still angry about his brother's affairs?"

As soon as Zheng Xuan's words came out of her mouth, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became stagnant.

The expression on Zheng Chenggong's face froze, but he didn't lose his temper with his pregnant daughter, he just spoke.

"Happy today, let alone him!"