The degree of automation of the civilian workshops established by Zhang Xiaoming is not high, so there are many craftsmen employed, and tens of thousands of people gather together, and the scene is still very chaotic.

Xie An stood on the high platform, and his subordinate handed him an iron microphone, and he cleared his throat, "You cheap people, what do you want to do?"

Tens of thousands of people gathered in front of the iron horse, and a loud voice shouted below: "We want justice, why do you dismiss us?"

Xie An sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, "Because you are useless, the workshops can't make finished products, and you have to pay 3 taels of silver every month, including food and shelter, and touch your conscience, are you embarrassed?"

The craftsmen suddenly became agitated, "Let go of your fart, when Master Zhang is here, all we make are finished products, the surname Xie comes up, and the cronies are installed, the layman guides the insider, and the finished product cannot be made by tossing around, I think you are deliberately dismissing us and greedy for our wages." ”

When these words were spoken, everyone echoed and shouted loudly.

Xie An was angry when he heard it, "Okay, when the surname Zhang is here, you can make a finished product, but now that the official is here, you can't do it, it is obviously to give the official eye medicine, but the official has a large amount, give you cheap people a chance, and now go back, don't blame the past, otherwise, hum, it will be punished as a crime of treason." ”

Xie Ankou's crime of rebellion is not small, most of the craftsmen are good citizens, and they are about to retreat after hearing this, and another loud voice in the crowd shouted.

"The surname Xie is clearly forcing us to a dead end, without the workshop, we all have to starve to death, brothers, it's all the fault of this surname Xie, kill him, meet the saint, explain the reason, please go back to Zhang Shangshu. ”

Under the instigation of a loud voice, the crowd began to rush forward again, and the forbidden army and the army that followed Xie An to protect the ordnance station raised long contradictory cards as a deterrent, and they were about to scare people, and an accident happened.

Dozens of small gunshots rang out, and the soldiers who stopped were knocked over, followed by the craftsmen who rushed in front, and several sturdy men struggled to throw the smoking objects in their hands.

Boom! Boom!

Clay pots filled with gunpowder exploded in the forbidden army, and the defensive formation collapsed.

"Rush, eradicate traitors for Your Majesty. ”

Thousands of craftsmen were instigated and rushed to the armory, Xie An was frightened, he didn't expect that since these lowly craftsmen really dared to rebel, they hurriedly ran to the inside of the armory, and at the same time ordered the forbidden army to counterattack, and these craftsmen must be stopped.

The families all knew the importance of the workshops of the Ministry of Industry, so the forbidden troops who were selected to be stationed were all their own private troops, and the commanders were their own children, all of whom were equipped with muskets and crossbows, and wore chain mail.

"Kill them all!"

Xie An gave an order that he would regret when he went to hell later.

Countless fiery red points of light suddenly bloomed, and the stars flew towards the craftsmen like meteors, and the craftsmen who ran in the front fell down in stacks like wheat that had been cut down, and there were bursts of machine springs and crossbow arrows roaring, shooting countless people down......

The tragic scene stopped the craftsmen from moving forward, and they stared blankly ahead, as if they did not believe what was happening in front of them, and only thought it was a nightmare.

I don't know who shouted, and the surviving craftsmen scattered in a hurry, running in all directions, with deep despair and hatred.

Xie An was complacent, and after ordering the slaughter of the craftsmen who pursued justice, he didn't care about the complicated eyes of the organizers of the workshops, rolled his eyes, and ordered his subordinates, "Prepare the car and send this official into the palace to meet Your Majesty." ”

Xie An entered the palace and added fuel to the fire just now, of course he would not say that his level was not good and the leadership was incompetent, which led to the people's uprising, but said that Zhang Xiaoming took advantage of his skills and did not completely teach the skills to the craftsmen, which led to the paralysis of the workshops as soon as he was transferred, and he also tried to force the palace by inciting the craftsmen to make trouble, and finally did not cause a big incident under his decisive action.

Sima Shu was angry when he heard this, and at this moment, a news came that made him even more angry and frightened, the new army in the north and the new army had rebelled, his cousin Sima Rui was detained, and the children of the family sent to take over were all beheaded, and now they raised the slogan of the Qing monarch and were preparing to go south to Luoyang!

"Okay, good, good, after all, I still can't hold it back, since you are disloyal, then don't blame me for being unjust, Xie Qing, immediately upload Wang Jiahuan's family to the palace, over there, you are cheap to engage in, remember, never suffer in the future." ”

Xie An got the news and immediately started to make arrangements, there was a guest sent by Xianbei Murong in his mansion, who happened to be a blood relative to someone in Le'an Hou's mansion, and now was the right time.

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Zhang Xiaoming was named the Marquis of Le'an, and then removed from his position, he could only mix with Murong Xue'e every day, sighing, this day I heard Xie An's bloody suppression of craftsmen, such as thunder, anger and sadness and despair surged into my heart, I was about to rush out and fight with the family, and was hugged by Xue'e, Zhang Xiaoming could only borrow wine to drown his sorrows, drinking and crying with a whimper, Xue'e held him in her arms, comforted him in a low voice, and sent him back to the house, she came to that today, she couldn't comfort Zhang Xiaoming, and went out after sending him into the house, ready to make sobering soup for him personally.

Drunk back to his room, Xue'e left, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly left the soft, very uncomfortable, as soon as he looked up, he saw a man in black sitting in his room, immediately alert, most of the wine sobered, and secretly put his hand into his pocket.

After settling down, Zhang Xiaoming spoke: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the net worth and life of the Marquis of Le'an. The man in black was also covered with a mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was crisp.

"Oh?"

"I came today, with the intention of taking your life, but it's not without discussion, it depends on how Master Hou chooses. ”

The man in black was masked, but his voice was so clear and loud that he couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, but it was certain that he was very young.

Zhang Xiaoming's face relaxed, "How to choose?"

"Master Hou will hand over the cheats that guide the production of the workshops of the Ministry of Industry, and I will spare your life. ”

Cheats?

Zhang Xiaoming was happy when he heard it, and said in his heart that the workshop production is all modern technology, all of which exist in his own mind, and he has to rely on the blessing of the industrial mother machine, how can there be cheats, when this is martial arts?

But after thinking about it, being able to say this kind of thing shows that the other party has this need, so who is it, the family, or is it some hostile force?

Seeing Zhang Xiaoming silent, the man in black thought that he was hesitating and determined to strengthen his determination.

Choke!

The man in black pulled out a short sword, his body moved, and he rushed to Zhang Xiaoming's body, and the blade of the sword rested on Zhang Xiaoming's neck.

"Master Hou, how to choose, don't you understand?"

"What should I do if there are bubbles in the bronze cannon casting process?"

"What?"

"Do you know what the temperature of molten iron is?"

"What?"

The man in black was stunned by Zhang Xiaoming's sudden question, Zhang Xiaoming was waiting for this opportunity, the hand that had been in his pocket reached out like lightning, and the electric shocker flashed with a blue arc and slammed on the wrist of the man in black, and the man in black snorted and turned his head up.

Zhang Xiaoming unbuckled his belt, tied the hands of the black-clothed man lying on the ground and convulsed, and then turned him over, "I want to see who dares to threaten me!"

Hiss!

Zhang Xiaoming tore off the mask of the other party, and couldn't help but gasp, he had never seen a man who looked so bewitching like a flower, with long and narrow phoenix eyes dotted with crystal clear pupils, white skin and blush, like a peach blossom in March, a tall and delicate nose bridge, and red lips and white teeth smaller than a woman, all of which showed the demonic nature of the person in front of him.

In a trance, Zhang Xiaoming even thought that the other party was dressed as a man, so he reached out and touched it down.

The person in front of him is unusually young, he can only be seen as a boy, although he was tied up by electric flipping, he still stalked his neck, when he was touched by Zhang Xiaoming's little brother, his face suddenly turned red, he was ashamed and angry, his body straightened, he actually arched up, knocked Zhang Xiaoming over, and knocked Zhang Xiaoming's minibus with his head.

With a click, Zhang Xiaoming felt a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, his teeth bit himself, and there was a nameless anger in his heart, and he fought with the boy, while his limbs were sound, his hands were tied behind his back, and the winner was quickly decided.

Zhang Xiaoming rode on the other party, pinched the other party and rolled his eyes, seeing that the other party was about to faint, then he let go of his hand and said sharply: "Do you accept it?"

found that the other party was staring at him, Zhang Xiaoming looked left and right, and found the embarrassment between the two.

In front, Zhang Xiaoming untied his belt and tied the other party back, after such a toss, his pants had already fallen off, and at this time, for some reason, riding on the other party, the little brother turned out to be a pillar of optimism.

The two looked at each other awkwardly.

Boom!

With the sound of swallowing saliva, Zhang Xiaoming's eyes as he looked at the man in black slowly turned into a wolf's gaze.

As a person who has traveled back from the 21st century, Zhang Xiaoming has no taboos about sex, and the boy in front of him, who is more beautiful than a woman, successfully aroused his primordial fire, and because of drinking a little wine, his actions became more daring.

The man in black seemed to have guessed something and struggled desperately, but unfortunately Zhang Xiaoming picked him up, threw him on the bed, pressed face down on the edge of the bed, and his hands were tied behind his back.

The rapeseed oil on the table that served as lamp oil was brought over by Zhang Xiaoming, and slowly poured it down, extremely slippery, Zhang Xiaoming's gentle fingers slowly swam on the back of the man in black, and there was an electric shock tremor in the heart of the man in black, his fingers slowly slid down, and soon touched his taboo place, the man in black tightened his whole body, and wanted to struggle, but his whole body was paralyzed.

Oh~

Xue'e walked outside the door with the decanting soup, and heard a blushing and heart-pounding breath coming from the room, and immediately froze, she stayed quietly for a while, and turned around and left silently, but she didn't know that Zhang Xiaoming was ravaged inside......

As the saying goes, three flats are not as good as a circle, Zhang Xiaoming eats the marrow and knows the taste, and after ravaging the man in black to his heart's content, he is reluctant to let him go, so he is imprisoned in his own room.

Two degrees of plum blossoms, three visits to the thatched house, four joys, five blessings, six or six Shun, seven stars shine, eight directions to wealth, ninety-nine to one, perfect......

enjoyed it, and when it was too violent to make the man in black cry, he gently soothed him, and personally fed the man in black on weekdays, and helped him wipe his body with warm water.

The man in black is still full of resentment towards Zhang Xiaoming, but this resentment is becoming more and more mixed with other inexplicable emotions.

Murong Xue'e found that Zhang Xiaoming hadn't touched herself for a few days, her face was sallow, as if she had asked for nothing for herself at the beginning, and she was suspicious in her heart, one day, while Zhang Xiaoming was away, she sneaked into his house, and finally found the person who was imprisoned by Zhang Xiaoming as a slave-

It turned out to be his younger brother Murong Chong!

When Sima Shu invaded Luoyang, there was chaos, Murong Xue'e, who came to the Central Plains with his father, was separated from everyone in the chaotic army, and flowed into the Xie family as a maidservant, and later Xie An knew her life experience, so he sent her into Zhang Xiaoming's interior, and at the same time passed the information to Murong Hao, sister and brother were deeply affectionate, Murong Chong knew that he was determined to come and rescue his sister, Xie An instigated him to ask Zhang Xiaoming's workshop cheats, and assassinated him at the same time, but he didn't want to fall into Zhang Xiaoming's hands and became an x toilet.

Sister and brother were speechless, only a thousand tears, Zhang Xiaoming pushed the door in, saw this scene, angry, thought that this little white face stole his own woman, but Murong Chong was even more angry, in the face of this man who humiliated himself, as soon as he snatched the oil lamp, he threw himself at Zhang Xiaoming.

The two beat up in the house, Xue'e didn't know who to help, she could only cry and shout not to fight, and in the end Murong Chong had the upper hand, raised the silver oil lamp in his hand, and was about to open the scoop for Zhang Xiaoming.

Murong Xue'e screamed, Murong Chong stopped, looked at her sister who was crying, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoming, Murong Chong's face changed, and finally sighed, threw down the oil lamp, and walked through the window.