The East Sea Naval Academy's main camp. Zheng Zhiyuan, his skin tanned from the sun, slowly steered his fleet into the naval dock. He had been at sea for several months, ostensibly to suppress pirates, but in reality, he was avoiding the "summons" of the Fourth Prince. While they hadn't eliminated many pirates, the fleet's supplies were running low, and this trip was intended to replenish them.
"Tell the men to get to work quickly and restock everything. We set sail again first thing tomorrow!"
Zheng Zhiyuan was afraid that if the Fourth Prince found out he had returned, he would leave the dock for the night and continue on his way. As he arranged for the cargo to be loaded, he asked a waiting officer, "Anything new happening?"
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