After hearing what Chen Facai said, Park Zhengyang's face was full of disbelief.

As a Korean, Park Jung-yang certainly understood what the Japanese feudal lord meant.

He raised his head, looked at Chen Facai and asked, "Is this true?"

"Of course." Chen Facai nodded and said, "This is news from the General Staff Office. You should know what the General Staff Office of the Ming Dynasty is like, right?"

Park Jung-yang nodded and said, "Of course."

"This is an opportunity for you," Chen Facai said after thinking for a moment, "but it's also a bit difficult. The people at the General Staff Office said they sent some things over, probably a batch of weapons, for North Korea. Do you know about this?"

Park Zhengyang never expected that Chen Facai even knew about this matter. He is indeed not a simple businessman.

Park Zhengyang looked at Chen Facai and asked, "Father-in-law, do you know about this?"

"What kind of secret is that?" Chen Facai waved his hand and said casually, "I know something you don't. The Korean troops that the Ming Dynasty is sending to Japan will be stationed there. The Ming Dynasty provided money, food, and equipment, and this Korean army will remain in Japan alongside the Ming army."

An expression of disbelief flashed across Park Zhengyang's face, and then his pupils shrank. He glanced at Chen Facai and saw that he looked drunk. He was still a little confused.

Can this be true?

But after thinking about it, Park Jung-yang felt that this should be true.

The Ming Dynasty sent someone to take the army away and also provided them with equipment. They must have been elite troops fighting in Japan. After the Ming Dynasty had trained such an army, it would definitely be a particularly powerful force. With such an army in their hands, how could they possibly release it again?

Even the Ming Dynasty couldn't do that. So these were the troops that the Ming Dynasty wanted to take over.

Although my father-in-law got the news, he didn't realize how important it was. If I could accomplish this, there would be many benefits.

"Is that why you want to be appointed as a feudal lord?" Park Zhengyang asked Chen Facai.

"That's right!" Chen Facai nodded as if it was a matter of course and said, "Where else would we put these people? They say they need to find a suitable candidate, yes, a Korean official, to lead these troops. They said they want someone who is loyal to the Ming Dynasty. At that time, I said that all Korean officials are loyal to the Ming Dynasty, so who can't be suitable?"

"But since we're on good terms today, I'll use my connections to see if I can get you there. It's a great opportunity. If it works, you could become the feudal lord. That's a family business that can be passed down through the generations."

Hearing this, it was hard for Park Jung-yang not to be excited.

With his own land and his own army, and the Ming army backing him up, he could do whatever he wanted. Who could hold him back?

However, Park Jung-yang also understood another thing, which was what his father-in-law said about his heart being towards the Ming Dynasty.

You have to know that this loyalty to the Ming Dynasty is not just ordinary loyalty to the Ming Dynasty. If it were just ordinary loyalty to the Ming Dynasty, such a good thing would not be yours. I guess the requirements are very high, and there may be other things. To put it bluntly, it means that you are wholeheartedly willing to work for the Ming Dynasty. If a conflict occurs between the Ming Dynasty and North Korea, you will stand on the side of the Ming Dynasty.

Is this matter worth considering?

After thinking about it for a while, Park Jung-yang realized that there was nothing to think about.

How could I give up such a future and such power?

Look at what kind of life you are living in North Korea now?

Those people in the Senate were against him, they excluded him and kept him out of the center of power.

This time, I not only want to get things done, but also do it gloriously so that everyone knows who I am.

"Then please help me, father-in-law." Park Zhengyang said quickly, "If I really become the feudal lord, Qingqing's child and I will inherit this position in the future. Don't worry, father-in-law."

After taking a look at Park Jung-yang, Chen Facai sneered in his heart.

You old man, give me back your child with Qingqing. Can you and Qingqing have a child?

That's a nice thought. Have you thought of a name for the child?

I will kill you sooner or later!

"Okay, okay!" Chen Facai seemed very satisfied as he reached out and patted Park Zhengyang. Then he fell headfirst onto the table, obviously drunk.

Park Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Someone come here."

Behind the door, there was a jingle of bells and pendants, and she walked out of the room quietly. She glanced at Park Jung-yang with a soft and charming look, and said softly, "Master Park, my godfather is not a good drinker, please bear with me."

"No, no, no." Park Zhengyang quickly waved his hand and said, "Miss Qingqing, you are too polite."

Someone followed behind and directly helped Chen Facai over.

She said softly, "Master Park, Godfather has fallen asleep. It's not convenient for me to see you out, so I'll let Huan'er take you out on my behalf."

As he spoke, he waved gently behind him.

A beautiful maid came up.

"Please see Lord Park off for me." He said softly and gently.

"Yes, young lady." The beautiful maid Huan'er agreed and came to Park Zhengyang and said respectfully, "Master Park, please come this way."

"Okay, okay." Park Zhengyang agreed and nodded, then followed Huan'er to the other side.

After the two men left, Chen Facai, who was originally supported by others, immediately stood up straight, waved his hands to the two servants who were supporting him and said, "Old man, you can still drink."

After hearing this, he smiled and said, "Then why don't you pretend to be drunk earlier, godfather?"

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