Mr. Jiang wiped the sweat on his head and said with a wry smile: "Can you not scold our master in front of our subordinates?" I'll tell you the truth, the person who gave you the idea said that if I leak his identity, I'll wait when I go back. I dare not take other people's words to heart, and I don't dare to discount the words of this master. ”

Zhang Fu was really surprised: "So your Hai family has another person who can be the master of the house?" He looked at the letter in his hand, and was a little gloomy: "Your Hai family is full of talents!" "Unlike their Zhang family, there are almost no successful ones among the younger generations.

Mr. Jiang said sincerely: "That person said, please keep it secret, there is a price," he turned his head and shouted outside: "Someone! Move in! ”

When the boxes of things were moved in, he didn't hurry to open them first, but pressed the right color of the lid of the box and said to Zhang Fu: "But after you use this thing, you must keep it a secret, and you must not find out the roots, let alone spread it - you can't circulate it if you want to, these things are just like that, and they will be gone when they are used up." ――If you can keep it a secret, please swear an oath. If you find it difficult to keep secrets, then I will bring these things back with you. ”

Zhang Fu smiled, and then saw that Mr. Jiang's expression was solemn, not like a joke, and he said solemnly: "I believe you, since these things are so important, I swear." ”

When Zhang Fu solemnly swore an oath, Mr. Jiang drew a scoop according to the sunshine gourd of Han Quercus and led Zhang Fu to the real yàn.

When he came back, Mr. Jiang said proudly, "How?" Is it worth it? ”

But seeing Zhang Fu walking back and forth in the tent like a trapped beast, his eyes were bright and compelling. After turning around countless circles, he walked up to Mr. Jiang, who was sitting and drinking tea, and gritted his teeth and said: "Yongjie, I always thought you were a loyal person, I didn't expect you to set me up!" You know how much these firearms mean to our dynasty! If our dynasty can be equipped with such firearms, looking at the world, who else will be our opponents! How many fewer casualties can our soldiers have! With the festival, that's a living life!! It's all you and my brothers! ”

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he took a deep breath and made up his mind: "Yongjie, for the sake of the soldiers of the Celestial Empire, I would rather break my oath!" Even if I, Zhang Fu, cut off my children and grandchildren, I will report this batch of firearms! I ask the Holy Majesty to organize skilled craftsmen to improve firearms in this way. I don't know why your master is reluctant to make this public, but I beg your pardon, I can't keep this secret. ”

Mr. Jiang sighed and said in his heart: I was expected by him again.

He made a helpless look: "Since the marshal has decided to do so, I am soft-spoken, and it is useless to object." But when I came, my master had a word, and asked the marshal to agree. -- My master said that if the marshal is bent on playing, please be sure to conceal the source, but only say that it was researched in your army. If you agree, there are drawings for these two things, and if you don't agree, the drawings will not be given. ”

Zhang Fu was puzzled: "With such a big credit, why is your master unwilling to stand?" Do you have to push it on someone else? Since this is the case, then so be it, I Zhang Fu received his favor. In the future, if your master wants Zhang's help in something, unless he is rebellious, he only needs to send someone to say, 'Shunyi, firearms', and Zhang will definitely die." ”

Mr. Jiang, who already knew something about Han Quercus, secretly gloated: Zhang Fu, Zhang Fu, if that master summons you, do you think it will be something smaller than rebellion? said with a smile: "Jie Shuai, I don't know if this sentence will not be counted again?" ”

Zhang Fu's old face flushed: "It will be the only time in Zhang's life that he breaks his promise, and he will never break it in the future." ”

Mr. Jiang smiled: "Okay, I swear by high-five you." ”

In the winter of the fourteenth year of Yongle, Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng joined forces in Shunzhou and fought a decisive battle with the Annan Army at Aizijiang. In this battle, the Annan soldiers still took the elephant array as the forerunner, and the Ming army according to Zhang Fu's deployment, one bullet shot down the elephant slave, and the second bullet pierced the elephant's trunk, and the elephants all ran back and ravaged themselves. The Ming army generals Yang Hong, Han Guang, Xue Ju and others took advantage of the situation to advance, and the fire guns rained down, and the Annan soldiers were defeated. The Ming army entered Zhengpingzhou, the remnants of the Annan soldiers were tun Siamman, Kunpu Zhuzha, the cliff side path was narrow, the cavalry was not allowed to advance, the Annan soldiers thought that the Ming army would not dare to advance lightly, and Zhang Fu and the general walked on foot in the mountain, the night four drums covered to its nest, threw grenades to blow up the gate of the village, the sound shook the world, the Annan soldiers thought that the thunder led the heavens to punish them, and the people who knelt on the ground with their heads held and begged for mercy. Therefore, the Annan army was broken and Ruan Jingyi, Deng Rong and so on were captured. Chen Jikuo was defeated in Laos alone, Zhang Fuming commanded Shi You to lead the troops to pursue, broke through three passes in Laos in a row, and finally captured Chen Jikuo alive in Mengxi Nanmo, and sent him to Beijing with his wife. At this point, Annan was all pacified, and Zhang Fu set up four prefectures of Sheng, Hua, Si and Yi with the rebels, and left the army to defend and return.

After that, the local official of Aole County, Thanh Hoa Prefecture, Annam, convened all the ministries to meet in Lanshan, and it was really opposed, while our dynasty did not move. That's an afterword.

A year later, when Han Oak and the little monk, Erhei and others were practicing kung fu in the martial arts training field. The little monk can't stop talking all the time, he has always been willing to wear monk's robes, and refuses to change back into lay clothes. Han Oak said to him: "You are a good layman, and you have not been ordained, what are you pretending to be thirteen." Although he didn't know what "pretending to be thirteen" meant, he also knew that it was not a good word. But the little monk is as blessed as Maitreya Buddha, and his heart is as broad as Maitreya Buddha, so he just smiled: "The pockets of the monk's robe are big, and they can hold a lot of food." The strange reason made everyone speechless for an instant.

He used one hand to block the attacks of Han Oak and Erhei, and with the other hand, he held a chicken leg and gnawed on his mouth. Erhe got up early and practiced greedily every day, but he still couldn't beat half of the little monk's hand, and he hated the little monk while he didn't pay attention, and snatched the chicken leg in his hand, which annoyed the little monk, and kicked him to the wall with a flying kick.

Seeing them fighting, Han Que is uncontrollable, a person from a distance fluttering, two years not seen, although there is a little more wind and frost on the face, still like Yushu Zhilan as before, it is the sea nine master Haipan that Han Oak has been concerned about.

Han Oak rushed over with a shout of joy, jumped up and hugged Haipan's neck, like a monkey hanging on a tree: "Uncle, you are finally back!".

Han Oak rushed over with a shout of joy, jumped up and hugged Haipan's neck, like a monkey hanging on a tree: "Uncle, you are finally back!" He stretched out his head and glanced around behind Haipan: "What about my Aunt Zhenzhu?" Why didn't you bring her here? ”

A wry smile appeared on Haipan's face: "I helped her restore the country, she was supported by her subjects and made queen." ”

Han Oak's eyes widened, and he nodded and sighed after a while: "I only understand now, what is called lifting a stone and hitting one's own feet." Well, uncle, I'll have to send you a good guy card. Tsk, you are a good person, you lost your wife and gave someone a queen. ”

The gray Haipan was annoyed and ashamed, and straightened his face: "Sun Hanqi! What about the homework I gave you? Show it to me! ”