The most arrogant in history

Ye Kun listened to the brief report of Yandi Continent and Fengjiao City, and said to everyone:

"Everyone has worked hard. Your work has paid off. Your efforts have also yielded results. Over the years, our immigration focus has shifted from Jiaozhi to Tianzhu, to Persia and the Oil Peninsula, and then to the Mediterranean. But here on the Yan Emperor Continent, we have only established some small port cities along the coast.

A few years ago, the Red Sea Canal was opened, and the ports on the south and west coasts of the Yan Emperor Continent became unimportant because few people passed through here.

Now, for immigrants from the Western Continent, they can go through the Red Sea Strait, pass through the Mediterranean Sea, and then go down to the Atlantic Ocean.

Some officials in the court suggested that we give up the southern part of Yandi Continent and only control the northern part, because the southern part of Yandi Continent is too poor and has no civilization foundation.

But I think that every piece of land in the world is good, and we, the sons and daughters of China, must control every piece of land in the world."

Everyone listened quietly.

Ye Kun continued, "With the development of technology, the world will become a village. If we don't control the Yan Emperor Continent, this continent will no longer belong to China. Our current development is indeed very difficult, but our descendants will thank us."

Zhou Dacang said: "The Chinese population is increasing, and if there is not enough land, they will kill each other. The emperor took control of the Yan Emperor Continent to leave a way out for the descendants of the Chinese."

Ye Kun smiled and said, "Yes, we Chinese people want to have our own land and leave it to our descendants. Because of this sense of crisis, we Chinese people can live a better life. Now everyone think about how we should develop the Yan Emperor Continent, what difficulties there are, and how to solve them?"

The officials on the scene all expressed their opinions.

Ye Kun summarized and said, "The difficulties everyone mentioned are nothing more than a lack of people, money, materials, and technology. We can solve these problems... because I have brought everything you need."

Zhou Dacang announced with a smile: "The Emperor brought 20,000 to 30,000 people with him this time. This is just the advance team. According to the Emperor's plan, hundreds of thousands of people will enter the Yan Emperor Continent every year. From now on, we will no longer be alone."

Everyone became excited.

Someone asked: "Your Majesty, will there really be hundreds of thousands of immigrants coming here every year?"

"Really, our plan is to continue to migrate one million people to Yandi Continent within five years. Within ten years, we will strive to reach two million."

Ye Kun nodded and continued, "Moreover, our immigrants are all educated, have received skills training, and have talents in various fields. In ten years, Yan Emperor Continent will become a well-known Chinese land. Twenty years later, the second generation of immigrants will grow up, and Yan Emperor Continent will be completely integrated into China."

Ye Kun has also made a blueprint for the supporting industrial, agricultural and technological construction.

Zhou Dacang said with a smile: "Now that the emperor is here, everyone should just follow him and manage the Yan Emperor Continent together!"

Everyone was encouraged and smiling.

At noon, Ye Kun held a cocktail party, had dinner with everyone and cultivated relationships.

Ye Kun also announced that he would bear the construction cost of the Grand Palace of Emperors of Taiwan, RMB 150,000, and paid the money on the spot.

In Fengjiao City, Ye Kun also launched a sanitation campaign to create a livable city.

A few days later, Ye Kun prepared to patrol and take action against some powerful indigenous tribes.

Jiang Yourong said, "Grand Emperor, you are old after all. When fighting, don't rush to the front."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I understand."

Ye Kun comforted everyone and said with a smile: "We have machine guns and cannons, so we don't need to charge into battle. I'm worried that these natives don't know how to live or die, and I'll kill too many people."

Liu Yuejuan sighed and said, "If you can avoid killing them, then don't kill them. Just scare them, that's all."

"Your Majesty, please be merciful. I will try my best to restrain myself."

Ye Kun nodded and officially set off.

This time, Ye Kun was accompanied by six thousand Marines.

Tan Jingang and Lu Qiangguo each led 3,000 people.

Tan Bamao had nothing to do, so he had to follow Ye Kun.

Ye Kun frowned: "Is your body okay? Staying in the Taihuang Palace in Fengjiao City, playing mahjong with your godmothers, and blowing in the cold wind, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

There is no air conditioning or cooler here.

But there are homemade ice cubes and an air cooler, with an ice box behind the fan.

With the addition of greenery, shade and ventilation, the environment of the Taihuang Palace is still very comfortable.

Tan Bamao was over seventy years old and was Ye Kun's godson, so he didn't need to be shy in front of Jiang Yourong and others. Sometimes, in Yizhou Island, Tan Bamao often played mahjong and Landlord with Xie Baochan, Dai Xi and others.

Ye Kun was also confident in his godson, knowing that he was not An Lushan.

Tan Bamao said, "It's boring to play mahjong every day. I followed my godfather out here to broaden my horizons. Don't worry, godfather. I'm in good health. If we go to war with the locals, I can still fight in the battlefield!"

"Come on, just stay with me and don't run around!"

Ye Kun had no choice but to take Tan Bamao with him.

The fleet set out from the southeast coast of Africa and headed down.

The nearby ports are also safe.

A few days later, Ye Kun stopped at the port of Mosan, at the southeastern tip of the African continent.

Looking east from Porto Mosan, you can see Madagascar and the Xihua Island where Xiao Ruliu and Xiao Dequan are located.

The guides and staff accompanying Ye Kun said:

"Your Majesty, there are many natives here, and they are warlike. We have been attacked seven or eight times at the port here. Every time, we defeated the natives. But it won't be long before they come back again."

Ye Kun nodded and asked, "Is the land here suitable for farming?"

The staff officer said: "We have made a brief investigation and found that there is black soil here, which can be cultivated. But the local natives are very lazy and have never known what farming is."

Another staff officer said: "It's a pity for this continent. If it were in the hands of the Chinese, it would become the second Jiaozhi granary."

Ye Kun smiled and said, "They are not lazy, but they have good resources and do not need to farm. This is a bit similar to the ancient times of our Chinese Nine Provinces.

In ancient times, human civilization was very low, just like monkeys. Have you ever seen monkeys need to farm? Because monkeys in the mountains can just find some fruits and eat their fill, so why bother to farm? "

Everyone laughed.

Ye Kun added: "In ancient times, people only needed to hunt and gather to get enough food. Later, as the population grew and people could not get enough food, they were forced to raise livestock and grow crops.

The conditions on the Yan Emperor Continent were equivalent to our ancient times. There was plenty of food, and everyone could find fresh food at any time, so why did they need to farm? When they were full, they played in the mud, danced, and watched ants climb trees.

Tan Bamao asked, "Why do we want to watch ants climbing trees? What's so interesting about it?"