Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Mu Xiu is back. Not only has he trained a very experienced fleet, he is also familiar with several routes in the surrounding waters.

Gu Qingcheng took out a huge map.

This was specially drawn by a craftsman based on the satellite maps of later generations and the actual situation of this world.

Very detailed and very accurate.

Everything from mountains and rivers to a certain point on the sea has been drawn.

The map is so big that it can fill a room.

Gu Qingcheng, wearing only her underwear, stepped on the map. She held a pointer in her hand and marked the location along the coast.

"Senior Brother Mu, how is this route?"

"How many people, horses, grain, and ordnance can the fleet transport at most?"

Gu Qingcheng actually had a rough valuation in mind, but she still wanted to ask professionals to give her a precise answer.

"Your Majesty, it is summer now, and there are strong southeast and south winds on the seaside."

"It's much faster for the fleet to travel with the wind from south to north."

Mu Xiu had just returned from sailing and was very familiar with the monsoon conditions at sea.

He carefully looked at the destination pointed out by Gu Qingcheng and linked the points on the map to the specific location in his mind.

He roughly had a very concrete concept.

"The fastest is fifteen days, the slowest is twenty."

Mu Xiu secretly twirled his fingers, taking into account all factors such as the treasure ship's speed, monsoon wind speed, and the distance between the two ports, and gave a relatively accurate answer.

As for Gu Qingcheng's other question, he also thought about it carefully.

"Each treasure ship can accommodate a thousand people, and the fleet currently has thirty treasure ships."

Therefore, if the entire fleet is dispatched, it can carry 30,000 people at one time.

"Thirty thousand people."

Gu Qingcheng sighed slightly.

In the era before industrialization, relying solely on manpower is still too limited.

Wanting to transport troops through sea lanes is actually too idealistic.

In reality, there are too many problems in operation.

Gu Qingcheng still doesn't need to consider the loss of money. Well, the silver on a certain island has become Gu Qingcheng's pocketbook.

Relying on this huge silver mine, Gu Qingcheng could afford to maintain a large fleet of treasure ships and squander it again and again.

"Fortunately, we don't need too many people this time, we just need a surprise attack!"

Gu Qingcheng had already planned it, and Mu Xiu's answer only made her more certain.

……

Pingcheng.

After half a year, Yu Wenheng met his father Yu Wensong.

He didn't hesitate at all and knelt down when they met.

"Father, my unfilial son Hengte has come to plead guilty!"

Yu Wenheng was very straightforward, and the process of kneeling, confessing, etc. was completed in one go.

Yu Wensong sat on the main seat with a golden sword, looking at Yu Wenheng with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Plead guilty? What do you say? Where did you go wrong?"

"You are unfilial! You are so smart! You shouldn't send troops south without permission..."

Yu Wenheng can really pick it up and put it down.

Especially in front of his father, he took the initiative to throw away all his self-esteem and pride.

However, Yu Wenheng did not just admit his mistakes and show weakness.

He counted his faults in detail, and then told something that was still considered "confidential":

"However, in this battle with the Southern Dynasty, my son did not gain nothing!"

"My son was indeed defeated, but his son was not defeated by the Gu family and the riverside defenders, but by a magical weapon——"

As he spoke, Yu Wenheng took out a half-cut porcelain bottle from his arms.

The porcelain vase is not big, about the size of an adult woman's fist.

This half of the porcelain bottle didn't seem to have been smashed. There were still traces of fire on the fracture.

"This is?"

Yuwensong didn't know why.

He had no idea what it meant for his son to come back with such a rag and be so solemn about it.

"Ah Heng, don't you want to tell me that your defeat a few months ago was related to this thing?"

"Father, don't underestimate this little porcelain vase."

"It is not an ordinary porcelain, but is filled with something. As long as it is hit by it, it will explode with a 'boom'..."

After saying the word "explosion", Yu Wenheng's face instantly turned ugly.

There was even a flash of fear in his eyes.

He seemed to have remembered some terrible scene, and even now, he still has lingering fears.

Yuwensong was a little curious.

His son, who was in his teens and only slightly taller than a war horse, began to fight on the battlefield.

The battlefield has always been cruel and bloody.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams were everywhere.

Stepping over them, there were either corpses or scattered heads and severed limbs.

For ordinary people, this is a place scarier than hell.

Yu Wenheng has long been accustomed to it.

Having experienced real battlefields and experienced real cruelty, Yu Wensong thought that warriors like them would not be afraid of anyone or anything.

But the eldest son in front of him had a look of fear on his face. Yu Wensong was sure that this was not because his son was cowardly, but because he had really encountered a situation more terrifying than the battlefield. "Father, you have never seen it with your own eyes, so you don't know the power of such an explosion."

"If it were a hand-to-hand fight with real swords and spears, my son wouldn't be so afraid."

"That's not the case! It doesn't even need to be released at close range. You just need to throw it over and it will explode into pieces."

"People were blown away, and only half of the war horses were left. There were also soldiers who were affected. They were either burned or had their limbs mutilated..."

Yu Wenheng did not exaggerate, but told his experience truthfully.

At the end of the sentence, he had a bleak look on his face: "Father, can you imagine that there is thick smoke billowing on the huge river and all kinds of debris floating on it."

"Blood stained the surface of the river red, and there were countless wailings..."

The key is that their cavalry didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes.

They were defeated miserably, but not a single soldier was lost!

This is the most terrifying thing!

"Are you really that domineering?"

Yu Wensong didn't see it with his own eyes, so he could only imagine it. It was really hard to imagine it.

"Father, if you don't believe it, we can give it a try!"

Yu Wenheng changed the topic and suddenly said this sentence.

Yu Wensong was stunned for a moment and stared at Yu Wenheng with sharp eyes.

What does this vertical sign mean?

Did he get the small porcelain bottle intact?

Aren't there just some broken pieces?

"Father, my son tried every means to get the 'secret recipe'."

Yu Wenheng raised the corners of his mouth and showed a proud smile.

"Time is tight, and my son is keeping a low profile when he returns to Beijing this time, so he can't make a big splash to search for craftsmen and materials, so he can't restore the small porcelain vase yet."

"However, my son found something similar to a small porcelain bottle, and the effect displayed was almost the same as when the small porcelain bottle exploded."

Yu Wenheng raised his head. Although he was still kneeling, he looked proud and proud.

This time he came not just to confess to his father.

He was also negotiating with his father and the Yuwen clan he represented.

As for negotiations, you naturally need to have bargaining chips.

Yu Wenheng's bargaining chip is not just Bu Liuhu Xin.

Before last night, Yu Wenheng would not have been so confident.

However, last night, after receiving a letter from his confidant Fei Ying, Yu Wenheng was very emotional. The letter told him that the queen had died of illness.

He had loved and disliked this woman Gu Youyi... But when he actually sent someone to kill her, he was left with only emotions and sighs.

After all, they are people who have known each other since childhood, and have been childhood sweethearts for many years.

They are still a married couple.

Although Yu Wenheng discovered his wife's true face in the past year or two (that is, she is stupid), he must admit that regardless of whether his wife is smart or not, she is really devoted to him.

Perhaps, the wife's contribution has a purpose.

However, the ancients also said, "The deeds do not matter the heart."

It doesn't matter if his wife has a purpose. The result is that Yu Wenheng can accumulate military exploits and have a certain degree of strength, thanks to his wife's help.

When a person is alive, Yu Wenheng can only see the other person's shortcomings and already hates the other person's utilitarianism.

Now that the person was dead, or died in his own hands, Yu Wenheng's few conscience could not help but be touched.

Maybe he sighed too much, or maybe he thought too much about the good things in the past, so Yu Wenheng felt particularly uneasy when he was sleeping.

He had a dream all night.

In the dream, there are all kinds of strange things, and there are many unbelievable things.

After waking up, Yu Wenheng was in a trance.

Although those dreams were bizarre, they were extremely real.

As if it had really happened.

"...How is it possible? My wife is the fourth mother of the Gu family, not the third mother of the Gu family."

"That Gu San didn't come to the Northern Dynasty with his family at all. She, she went to Lingnan with Duke You'an."

"Also, after Gu Si escaped from the river, he gnashed his teeth and cursed more than once, saying that Gu San had seduced several men with his good skin."

According to Gu Youyi, Jiang Chi's rebellion all stemmed from Gu Qing's seduction.

Hearing these curses at that time, Yu Wenheng hated his wife even more - the jealous face is really ugly!

But now, after experiencing one dream after another, Yu Wenheng thought carefully about his wife's words.

Because he discovered that in the dream, the Gu Sanniang he married was simply an ugly girl.

Very ugly! Very ugly!

But, very talented.

Yu Wenheng was also surprised to find that the "prophet" he received from Gu Youyi in his dream was all written by Gu Sanniang.

However, Gu Youyi relied entirely on "prediction", while Gu Sanniang used her clever brain to analyze and draw conclusions based on the clues she obtained.

Probably because Yu Wenheng was smart enough, he discovered that although those dreams were absurd and bizarre, Gu Sanniang's behavior in the dreams was very logical.

There is no metaphysics that can make calculations, but only super-powerful brains that can analyze and speculate.

Gu Sanniang's various performances are more in line with her reputation as the most talented woman.

And she married him, and used all the strength of the Gu family to assist him, allowing him to ascend the throne and finally rule the world.

"Hu~~"

God knows, after waking up and sorting out everything in the dream, Yu Wenheng felt ridiculous and inexplicably excited.

Unify the north and the south!

Dominate the world!

Leave your name in history!

An emperor through the ages!

Really, that dream was so beautiful and so real, so real that Yu Wenheng was in a trance...