406、There is no lower limit for morality [2/2]
Zheng Zhifeng felt so wronged. Needless to say, she actually listened to her elder brother the most and admired her elder brother.
Zheng Zhilong is nearly forty years old this year, Zheng Zhifeng is only twenty-eight years old, and the brother and sister are twelve years apart. The elders of their family died early. Zheng Zhifeng has been pulling her up since she can remember. It can be said that he is both a brother and a father. Since she was a child, she saw her brother go from a miserable civilian to a giant thief holding the Southeast Sea. She admires her elder brother very much for his character and strength.
But... Now this wise and powerful brother actually advised her to give other men a secret rule. Is there any reason for this?
"I want to run away from home! Immediately, I will run away from home immediately!" Zheng Zhifeng started to shout, but her feet did not move. She was already twenty-eight years old, and she was at the age of sensible. She was not the kind of sixteen-year-old girl who ran away from home immediately after she said she ran away from home. She was more of a strategic deterrent method than would be implemented.
Zhimei Mo Ru brother, how could Zheng Zhilong be intimidated by her? He just sighed in a low voice: "Sister, you have grown up and your vision is longer than when you were a child. Tell me, what is the situation of my elder brother now? What is our Fengyun Shibazhi, what is the situation now?"
Zheng Zhifeng frowned, thought about it carefully, and then said, "If we had been the most powerful pirates in the Southeast Sea a few years ago, no one. But now... more and more Westerners are coming across the ocean, and our pears are also very large."
"Well, it's good that you know this!" Zheng Zhilong continued: "You might as well look farther away. What will happen in a few years?"
Zheng Zhifeng frowned. After thinking for a long time, he said, "It seems... the situation will get worse and worse... Westerners' skills are getting better and better. A few years ago, they could only build a thousand-pound cannon, but recently there have been some thousand-pound cannons, and the musket technology is constantly improving. Moreover, all their gun soldiers and artillery soldiers are professional, which is not comparable to us. If we go in a few years, the pressure from the West will be greater."
"Well, I'm worthy of being my sister. I still have a little understanding of the situation in the world." Zheng Zhilong sighed and said, "There's one thing you don't know. A few days ago, our fleet had a battle with the Dutch. A ship on our side rushed over to catch the enemy ship in artillery fire and successfully jumped into the gang. But... our army, which has always been at the upper hand in hand combat, was defeated at the moment of jumping into the gang... It was because the Dutch soldiers all wore a new type of rotary wheel musket, and they could not use the ignition rope. They directly attacked the gang without ignition.
(In 1517 AD, John Gives, a watchmaker from Nuremberg, Germany, invented the rotary musket, and opened the era of firing bullets with flint. The mesh rope gun slowly began to withdraw from the stage of history). Since there was no need to ignite the ignition rope, the gun was released as soon as it was released. The firing speed was fast, and soldiers would be shot down when they jumped into the air and could not board the enemy ship at all. I have blocked the news about this matter so as not to affect morale. If the gang fight was useless, our soldiers would be afraid of fighting with the Dutch."
"Scared?" Zheng Zhifeng was startled.
Zheng Zhilong spread his hands and said, "The Zhuanzhuanhun is already sending a signal to us... If we do not make progress, we will perish! Our position as the overlord of the Southeast Sea is already in danger. If we don't want to do anything, we will be defeated by the Westerners."
"How can that work? Brother, please find a way!" Zheng Zhifeng said anxiously.
"Brother is thinking of a way, so he asked you to please King Jiashan." Zheng Zhilong smiled bitterly: "If we also have third-level artillery soldiers, we don't have to worry about the Dutch's spinning wheel muskets, and we will defeat the Dutch in the artillery battle."
"This... is this?" Zheng Zhifeng sweated.
Zheng Zhilong continued: "What are the hidden rules... Although it seems a bit embarrassing to a woman, think about it carefully. What's the loss? Isn't it just a sleep with a man? One night can be exchanged for the promotion certificate of third-level artillery. Moreover, you have a noble status, not comparable to ordinary women, and you are beautiful and have a good figure. If you want a beautiful woman like you to let him have a hidden rules, you have to at least get a ten or eight promotion certificate... These promotion certificates are priceless, and you can get a large number of priceless things by sleeping. Who would be too stupid to do it?"
Zheng Zhifeng pouted: "You are not the one who sleeps with you. Of course you are relaxed. This is related to a woman's reputation, a reputation!"
"Famous and Legal?" Zheng Zhilong snorted, "The so-called hidden rule, there is a word 'fascinating' in front of it, which means not letting others know it. Even if you change to a man every night, if no one knows it, will the Fame be a loss?"
"But..." Zheng Zhifeng pouted again, "After having a man with that... it is said that a membrane will break. If you want to have a man with that, you won't bleed. People will know that I am not a perfect person, and my future husband will dislike me."
"This is you're stupid!" Zheng Zhilong said seriously: "What's the point of a woman, Tian Kui..."
The so-called Tiankui is actually menstruation, which is something that women have to do once a month. In ancient times, people spoke more elegantly, so they used Tiankui as a subtitle, which sounds awesome and not ashamed.
Zheng Zhilong said: "Don't Tiankui also want to shed blood? When you want to get married in the future, let's calculate your life. When you are not finished with a little blood, you will get married on the day when Tiankui is about to finish and there is still a little blood. Your husband will definitely not be able to tell if he is the blood left after breaking the membrane, or Tiankui's blood. Actually, even human essence cannot be telling... In this way, he will not know that you are not a perfect body."
Zheng Zhifeng: “…”
Oh my God! The big brother with a glorious image in her mind collapsed instantly. This integrity... This integrity! He used Tian Kui's blood to disguise it as the broken blood of the film. Fortunately, he could think of it. How unlimited integrity is to come up with such an idea.
Zheng Zhilong reached out and slapped his hand on Zheng Zhifeng's shoulders: "The future and future of Fengyun Shibazhi depends on you... Think about it yourself, is it necessary to close your eyes and sleep in the prince's bed for one night, or run away from home, your brother respects your choice."
You respect me so much! Such unconventional ideas have been made, and your attitude is already very obvious. Zheng Zhifeng is really crying.
"Give me some time, I have to think about it." Zheng Zhifeng pouted and added: "Brother, would you be sad if I don't listen to you and decide to run away from home?"
"Well..." Zheng Zhilong shook his head and said, "I won't be sad. I will ask my second and third brothers to catch you back, and then tie it up and send it directly to the prince's room."
Zheng Zhifeng: “…”
This answer is so deceiving! Zheng Zhifeng only felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body.
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Just when the poor Zheng Zhifeng was extremely entangled, on Yiyun's blacksmith island, cannons were being produced one after another, and more than 400 blacksmiths were divided into dozens of groups, and dozens of cannons were manufactured at the same time. You should know that Yiyun's fleet is no longer small. Each of them has dozens of cannons, with a total of seven or eight hundred, so all cannons need to be replaced, and the workload is not small.
Due to the tightness of pig iron, Yi Yun was forced to remove the cannons from his ships, melt them, and hand them over to the blacksmiths to build them into new cannons.
It takes a long time!
During this long period of time, Yi Yun had to do his best to block the news of the island and prevent the information from flowing out at all, so he sat on a dragon boat all day long and circled around the island.
Every time a cannon is produced, the artillery girls have to engage in a fierce rock-scissors battle. Countless girls fall under the scissors stone cloth, and countless girls are also frustrated by heroes and beauties. The girls who like to play with two little bees even cramped their faces.
However, the girls soon discovered something. In fact, there is no need to fight. The prince is working hard to make each of them become a third-level and is speeding up the production of new cannons. Why are they doing so fiercely in boxing? It's just a matter of time.
The so-called unspoken rules and other rumors soon disappeared among the female artillerymen. As soon as the female soldiers identified, the prince was actually an upright person and would not use the obscene ideas of unspoken rules at all. Many girls who were promoted to third-level artillerymen were not unspoken rules at all. What kind of rumor was it that a psychopath made?
Finally, the stupid assassin Lu Xi who spread rumors aroused public anger and was caught by the girls and repaired it hard. That night, Yi Yun was sleeping in a daze when suddenly a group of female soldiers rushed into his room and threw Lu Xi, who had been repaired miserably, onto his bed, then laughed and ran away.
Yi Yun stood up and saw that Lu Xi had stripped naked by the female soldiers and tied it into a very shameful position. Hey? The ankles and wrists were tied together, and their little butt was sticking high... Wow, there was actually a cloth stuffed in her mouth!
Is this...shrimp?
Well, no matter what he means, a man who is tied up like this and thrown in front of him and doesn't do anything is a fool! Besides, this woman is originally her concubine and has no moral pressure. Yi Yun laughed evilly and dragged Lu Xi into his bed.
The quilt quickly surged, and the bed board was clattering, and Lu Xi's "um" sound was intertwined.
Since that day, no female soldiers have ever talked about the unspoken rules. Yi Yun has had a happy life without harassment. Until one day, a soldier came to announce: "Prince, Zheng Zhifeng from the Eighteen Storms of the Wind and Clouds are asking for a meeting!"
"Hmm? What is this woman coming to me for? Please come in..." Yi Yun ordered casually.
After a while, the soldier invited Zheng Zhifeng into the dragon boat and waved his left and right, leaving only Yi Yun and Zheng Zhifeng. Zheng Zhifeng suddenly turned red and said in a very humiliating, shy, but helpless voice: "Prince, don't you want to me with a hidden rule? I'm here!"
Chapter completed!