The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1272: That sea of clouds
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July 20th of the fifth year of Daxia!
Generalissimo Fu Xiaoguan of the Great Xia Expeditionary Force led the six fleets out of Xiaye Military Port!
This is of course the most powerful and largest fleet in the world. It has a full 180 battleships and a full 500 supply ships!
The six major naval fleets are fully equipped with a navy of 600,000 men!
There are also 20,000 Marines under Bai Yulian's personal command.
On the five hundred supply ships, there are 500,000 professional logistics personnel. In addition, there are about 100,000 of his tenants who followed Fu Xiaoguan and were once in Xishan.
Amidst the loud whistle, Commander Zuo Mu of the Navy's First Fleet issued the first order, and thirty warships of the First Fleet cleared the way and sailed towards the vast sea.
As the navy flagship of this expedition, the Chang'an is in the First Fleet. It is twice as big as the other warships!
In addition to the normal staffing, Fu Xiaoguan and his wife and children are also on this battleship, as well as the 20,000 Marine Corps soldiers led by Bai Yulian.
The huge Goshawk Divine Sword flag rose slowly on the flagship, fluttering in the morning breeze.
The streets of Shimonoseki were deserted.
Shimono Port was besieged by the people of Shimoye Castle.
They witnessed the beginning of this great age of navigation!
They have seen what a powerful naval fleet is!
Looking around, the entire sea is covered with Daxia's ships. The dark ships seem to block out the sky and the sun, extending to the horizon.
Zhuo Bieli stood at the height of the military port, looking at the vast number of ships. At this moment, his heart surged like never before——
For four hundred years, the Wu Dynasty, which already had a good coast, had never had a fleet!
Not to mention a huge fleet like this!
About ten years have passed since Fu Xiaoguan returned to the Wu Dynasty and ascended the throne as emperor.
He used these ten years to complete an initiative that the Wu Dynasty had not been able to think about or dared to think about for four hundred years!
He not only created Daxia, he also created a whole new era!
In the four hundred years of the Wu Dynasty, how many people have ever thought about what is on the other side of the sea?
Maybe there is, but no one dares to go to the other side of the sea to see it.
Fu Xiaoguan is not only thinking, he is also doing it. Now everything has been realized according to his plan. Now he personally leads such a huge fleet on an expedition... His great achievements are difficult to describe in writing.
What kind of grand occasion will it be when he comes back?
The crowd around them were shouting and cheering crazily, and there were sirens blaring on the sea. This was the people of Shimono City bidding farewell to their former emperor, and they were also looking forward to the triumphant return of this former emperor.
The sound of the whistle seemed to be saying goodbye, and it also seemed to be playing the inevitable triumphal movement.
Zhuo Biejie was filled with endless emotion and at the same time a touch of sadness——
Heaven-sent ascended the throne as emperor... This child is probably the most difficult emperor in the history of Great Xia.
The halo of his father is too dazzling, making it difficult to look directly at him.
Since it is difficult to look directly at Wu Tianci, shrouded in this halo...how many people will take a look?
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Guanyun City, Guanyuntai.
The morning breeze is faint, and the sea of clouds under the cloud viewing platform is beautiful.
The old pine that has survived for who knows how many years is still green and tall.
The chess table under Lao Song is still as solid as a rock, and the chess paths on it are still as clear as yesterday.
Sitting at the chess table on the Yunhai coast under the green pine trees are You Beidou and Bei Wangchuan.
They didn't play chess or compete. They just sat in silence, watching the myriad changes in the sea of clouds.
“Looking at this sea of clouds, I feel that this is a magnificent change.”
You Beidou's beard was waving in the morning breeze, "The former imperial capital had a population of more than two million at its most prosperous time...last year."
"But after he moved the imperial capital to Chang'an City, in just one year, the population of Guanyun City dropped sharply to more than one million. Of course, its population is similar to that of the former Wu Dynasty ”
"You said, after all this going around and around, is Guanyun City considered in decline?"
Bei Wangchuan was still carrying his sun-shooting bow. He smiled slightly and shook his head: "It's not a decline. I think Guanyun City is pretty good now. It's no longer so crowded. So noisy."
"If we talk about decline, it is the old palace. When Emperor Wen was in power, or before he went to Chang'an, this palace was really lively. Now..."
Bei Wangchuan turned around and took a look at the palace. "Now the building is empty. Only a few palace maids and eunuchs are watching. I think this palace will be the same as the palaces in Jinling of the Yu Dynasty and the palaces of Fan Guochang today." The ending is the same."
"He did not order the demolition of these palaces, saying that these are cultural relics and witnesses of history."
"So you have finally come from Peach Blossom Island, and there is nothing to be sad about. Daxia is a brand-new Daxia, Chang'an is a brand-new Chang'an, and now even the emperor of Daxia is brand-new. He is good , slapped the butt, and ran away to sea!"
You Beidou laughed and picked up the tea cup on the table, "Why didn't you accompany me this time?"
You Beidou raised his eyebrows, "He asked me to be the concierge of the Guanyun City Palace!"
"...This is good."
Bei Wangchuan nodded and sighed leisurely, "It's good, but it's because I'm old... Actually, I want to go. After all, I heard him talk about that distant country in such a fantastic way. After all, he talked about that distant country. The future country is described in many colors. ”
"We are all old. I don't know if I can live for a few more years. Let's wait until the day when Daxia is opened to navigation."
You Beidou looked at Bei Wangchuan's arm, "Does it still hurt?"
In the border town, Bei Wangchuan was shot and his shoulder blade was shattered by Fu Xiaoguan. Although Shui Yunjian took out the bullet and treated his injury, he seemed to be fine on the surface, but in fact, Bei Wangchuan still had sequelae. .
"It hurts when the weather is cold, so I haven't opened my bow for a long time."
"He is letting you enjoy your old age here."
"It should be...but I think he has another intention."
"What's the purpose?"
Bei Wangchuan turned to look at Tianji Pavilion.
"I'm afraid he also asked me to guard this Tianji Pavilion!"
You Beidou was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that he still wants to find out what's going on on the 18th floor of Tianji Pavilion?"
"He hasn't mentioned it again in the past two years, but I know he will never forget it. After all, when Su Changsheng, the dean of the Taoist Academy, died, the seed was planted in his heart."
"What's down there?"
Bei Wangchuan shook his head, "No one knows."
You Beidou looked at the sea of clouds again. There would be dangers unknown, so the purpose of his expedition should still be to ensure the long-term peace and stability of Daxia.
If he comes back three to five years later, when everything has been settled, the new emperor has grown up, the sea route has been connected, and he has no worries anymore, I am afraid he will open the Tianji Pavilion and explore below. 's secret.