Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

"No... I don't remember... That's such a pity..." Ma Sanbao could only say with a disappointed look on his face. Of course, he didn't dare to say anything on the surface, but in reality, he was heartbroken - such a good thing was burned to ashes, and nothing was left. What a tragedy!

Otherwise, how much effort could be saved?

Ma Sanbao was feeling quite lost and disappointed.

Then he heard his master say confidently, "Sanbao, with your own abilities, you will be able to debug and perfect these contents, information, and data sooner or later."

This is the answer from history.

Hearing what Zhu Yunhuan said.

Ma Sanbao's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "What Your Majesty says is the truth! This servant will eventually lead the entire fleet on a long voyage. This time, the goal is something that has never been achieved before, and there will be no completely identical experience to draw upon. Relying on anyone else is not as good as relying on oneself! This servant can only rely on oneself."

Ma Sanbao was not a narrow-minded person. He knew in his heart that such good information was gone and that was that. Regretting it would only be a waste of his time.

He immediately cheered up again.

She then looked at Zhu Yunwen with sincere eyes and solemnly said, "For Your Majesty's trust in me all this time, I will repay it even with my life!"

He sensed the certainty in Zhu Yunwen's words.

Or rather, regarding the matter of going to sea, his master had an almost absolute trust and certainty in him from the very beginning—not the kind of trust based on the bond they had built up over the years of humble beginnings, but rather as if he knew he could definitely accomplish this!

This is also one of the things that Ma Sanbao couldn't understand.

But for him, the reason was not important. What mattered was that his master had given him this trust and the opportunity not to be confined to the identity of a "eunuch". So he was determined to repay him no matter what, even if it meant going through fire and water, he would never regret it!

Zhu Yunwen certainly liked his enthusiasm.

He nodded with a faint smile.

At the same time, he said with unwavering certainty, "What do you mean by 'dying a thousand times'? You, Ma Sanbao, will definitely come back with what I want. You won't die."

Hearing this, Ma Sanbao's heart burned with even greater excitement: "Good! Your Majesty's kind words are appreciated. This servant will retrieve everything for Your Majesty!"

"That's more like it, isn't it?"

"Alright, let's leave this matter here for now. When the rain subsides a bit, go directly to a few cabinet scholars and have them draft an edict to allocate the Longjiang Shipyard to you. Then come to me and have it stamped with my imperial seal."

"You've gotten wet in the rain, go change your clothes quickly, otherwise you'll catch a cold and have to tough it out..."

Zhu Yunwen paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and then chuckled helplessly.

Ma Sanbao knew perfectly well why his master had stopped abruptly halfway through his story: In the past, the two of them had lived a miserable life, constantly being harassed by Lady Lü, both openly and secretly. Not to mention him, a mere eunuch, even his master, a grandson of the emperor, would have difficulty summoning a physician if he caught a cold. As a mere eunuch, he could only endure it.

The master and servant had been going on like this all along.

Even now, when his master talks about this, he subconsciously seems a little dazed.

Thinking of all this, Ma Sanbao was filled with emotion, his nose tingled, and his heart warmed. He sighed with relief, "Your Majesty, we are no longer confined to the Eastern Palace."

After a slight surprise, Zhu Yunwen simply smiled and let it go.

Ma Sanbao then remembered that as preparations for the voyage progressed step by step, he soon didn't know when he would see his master again.

She couldn't help but look at Zhu Yunwen with a worried expression, and muttered her instructions: "Your Majesty, although it is not difficult to see the imperial physician now, Your Majesty must take care of your health on a daily basis. Since I have spent less time by Your Majesty's side, I have seen Your Majesty running barefoot... In the future, when I go to sea, I will be even less able to take care of Your Majesty."

Ma Sanbao had no other concerns; his only worry was Zhu Yunwen, after all, he was the person he had taken care of since childhood.

These words made Zhu Yunwen feel somewhat uncomfortable. He was not a cold-blooded or heartless person, and Ma Sanbao was certainly different from others in his eyes.

However, he also knew that this was the path he had to take.

I have more faith in the results of historical selection, and I know that Ma Sanbao will return sooner or later.

He shrugged casually and said with a smile, "Alright, I'm not a child anymore. You're always worrying about me. You bring back corn, potatoes, and rubber for me, and open up shipping routes to bring back shiploads of gold and silver treasures from overseas. I won't get sick at all."

Ma Sanbao wiped his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes, this servant will go and prepare it right away!"

"Besides, there's still a lot of preparation to be done, and you're not going to sea tomorrow." At this point, Zhu Yunwen remembered something else: "By the way, from now on, you'll have to find time to come to my place for lessons every now and then."

"Class?" Ma Sanbao asked, somewhat bewildered.