The emperor's opening is 200,000 taels, in case Yang Bo doesn't agree, how can it be good?

Han Zanzhou thought so in his heart, the carriage quickly circled the palace, Chongzhen and Queen Zhou were still unsatisfied, but when the time for dinner came, Han Zanzhou simply drove the carriage directly to Kunning Palace, and the emperor wanted to accompany the queen to have dinner in Kunning Palace.

The carriage stopped in front of Kunning Palace, and Han Zanzhou got out of the car first, rushed to the door of the carriage, and took care of the two people in the carriage to avoid any accidents.

"Your Majesty, Queen, hey, slow down..."Han Zan Zhou hunched his waist, helped the two masters to get out of the car, smiled all over his face, and said: "Yang Bo also said, there is a maple forest on the west mountain of Shenjiabao, the scenery is very good, he, he is building a lot of construction in Shenjiabao, and he is also considered to have filial piety, thinking about the emperor, and also planning to build an imperial village on the mountainside, you can go to live for a few days when you are free, just take a leisure, there is no time, Yang Bo also said, he will operate for the emperor, and the income will go to the emperor, Yang Bo just wants to invite the emperor You, Inscribe a few words to Huangzhuang. ”

How many days will Chongzhen go to Shenjiabao to stay, when? How can it be?

Yang Bo made it clear that he wanted the emperor to inscribe, and with the emperor's imperial pen inscription, he did business with the emperor's signboard, and the silver was naturally easy to earn.

When Chongzhen heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "Yang Bo is using me to decorate his façade, right?" ”

"Your Majesty, Yang Bo is indeed cunning and cunning." Empress Zhou chuckled lightly and said, "The business scriptures have been read to the emperor's head, and it is really bold to act recklessly. ”

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Shengming." Han Zanzhou also smiled and said: "Our family guesses that he is exactly this thought, who in this world does not know, the emperor's handwriting, but no amount of silver can buy it." ”

Chongzhen finally smiled, Han Zan saw him on Monday, there is a door in his heart, Yang Bo's request for the emperor's inscription is basically the same, the emperor has already spoken, next time he has to go to Shenjiabao, see Yang Bo, it's good to have an explanation, isn't it?

Chongzhen was also comfortable listening to it, and said with a smile: "This Yang Bo, there are a lot of crooked ideas, Han Zanzhou, you have to be careful, don't follow other people's ways." ”

"The emperor is discerning, Yang Bo is a big ghost, and sometimes he loves to brag, no, he also told our family that Liu Er of Hongze Lake is just a gang of rabble, as long as the court is gracious, he Yang Bo is willing to share worries for the court and help exterminate Liu Er, it is incumbent on him, it is really unashamed."

At the mention of Liu Er, Chongzhen was unhappy and frowned, but he stopped speaking.

This Liu Er, the tail is too big to fall, and it has cost Huai'an a lot of money to supervise and appease the yamen, and it has not been eliminated so far, Chongzhen is annoyed.

Empress Zhou chuckled and joked: "Saying that he is fat, he is gasping." ”

It's really a coincidence that there is no book, Yang Bo is really panting at this moment.

However, Yang Bo is thousands of miles away in Meizhen, and he is leading a group of people to climb up and down the West Mountain.

He needs to find a hidden place to test a new secret weapon developed by the Stone Temple.

This new weapon, Yang Bo named it rocket artillery.

In later generations, rocket launchers, also known as bazookas, officially called portable anti-tank launchers, are the first anti-tank weapons developed by the Russians, and AK47, known as the king of weapons in the twentieth century, and many people like to call it RPG.

RPG structure is simple, very durable, many technologically backward third world countries have a soft spot for this weapon, and even some people, find a few water pipes, can also make a few RPGs, fight a Humvee, armored personnel carriers or something, repeatedly succeeded, and the cost performance is very high.

In the present world, if Yang Bo wants to make an RPG, the key is to solve the propellant and fuse.

Fortunately, Yang Bo has the secret of the horse chief in hand, the propellant is not difficult, as for the fuse, it can only be replaced by the soil method, in short, the principle is somewhat similar to the match, but the difference in form is very large, that is, the use of the impact force generated when the missile hits the target, with a small cone-shaped piece with a rough surface, to rub a small cap coated with red phosphorus, to draw a spark, to ignite the gunpowder in the projectile, so as to produce an explosion.

The reliability of this method cannot be compared with piezoelectric fuzes, so it needs to be tested and improved slowly.

This is one of the top secret projects of the stone temple, Yang Bo urged very tightly, Gan Xin took a group of craftsmen, according to Yang Bo's design plan, hurried and hurried, and finally made one, what the effect is, it is still unknown, and it will be known after the test.

Yang Bo braved the wind and snow today and took people up to Xishan, precisely for the purpose of conducting the first test of rocket artillery, and the test site was selected near the abandoned fort in Hushan, where the terrain is complex and sparsely populated.

A soldier had already carried the rocket launcher on his shoulder, and the target was on a small dirt bag opposite, on which a huge circle had been drawn in lime, about eight hundred paces away.

"Boom.."

A loud bang, echoing through the valley.

The rocket launcher was fired, and the moment the projectile body flew out of the barrel, the propellant was already exhausted, and the remaining stroke was just a flat throw curve.

The body of the projectile trembled and flew in the air, the trajectory was a little erratic, and before it reached the target, it fell headlong and landed outside the target circle, but fortunately, it finally exploded, and the explosion meant that Yang Bo's earth fuse worked.

The explosion point sat near an old catalpa, the old catalpa was knocked down instantly, the snow on the nearby trees also fell down, and the small animals in the mountains who were hiding from the wind and snow were obviously also disturbed, and they were in a mess, and the terrible chirping sound kept coming, and a pheasant flapped its wings in a panic, jumped up to the treetops, and left in a panic.

At the other end of Tiger Mountain, a carriage has just driven out of Xiaochenzhuang, this carriage is quite competitive, although the snow on the road is very deep, fortunately, the temperature is very low, the road is not muddy, the carriage is miraculously not falling apart, but in the carriage bumped for most of the day Feng Yawen, her face is tired, and her body is about to fall apart.

"Madam, there is a fork in the road ahead, there are two roads, which one shall we take?" The coachman asked, turning his head.

Feng Yawen came once, naturally knew that there were two roads in front, one went to the kiln in the west, hit the west side of the tiger mountain and detoured to Meizhen, the road is a horse Pingchuan, but it has to go around a long distance, it will definitely not be able to catch up with Meizhen after dark, one is to go to the east of the pass, along the bank of the Xiaoqing River, the mountain road at the foot of Tiger Mountain goes straight to the past, and crosses the abandoned fort, which is the boundary of Meizhen, the road is a lot closer, but the mountain road is difficult not to say, there may be mountain thieves and bandits on the mountain, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards are also often infested, it is very dangerous.

However, Feng Yawen has also heard that Yang Bo's musket battalion often conducts exercises in this area, and several nearby thieves' nests escaped and scattered, Yang Bo's people were disciplined, and they did not commit any crimes in autumn, and now it is safer to take the mountain road than to take the kiln mouth in the west.

Feng Yawen lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the Tiger Mountain in front of her, the main vein of the Tiger Mountain is north-south, she is looking at it from the front, the main peak is abrupt, and there are continuous hills behind, slowly disappearing in a chaotic white fog.

If you look at it from the side, Hushan is like a fathead fish that freezes to death, it is covered with hoarfrost, go to the west, you have to bypass the body of the fathead fish, it is difficult to reach Meizhen before dark, and go to the east pass, you only need to pass through the fish head, obviously, it is much closer.

"Go to the pass." Feng Yawen gritted her teeth and said, "You must rush to Meizhen before dark." ”

The coachman shook the reins, the carriage gurgled and marched forward, they were on the mountain road to the east, and a few miles ahead was the testing ground for Yang Bo's rocket launchers.

The carriage was along the foot of Tiger Mountain, and it was about to move forward, Feng Yawen seemed to hear a muffled thunder, but the horse driving it pricked up its ears, and the carriage shook suddenly, and the speed increased significantly.

Feng Yawen in the carriage suddenly felt a force and pressed her body against the back of the carriage, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yawen hurriedly clenched the handle, sat up straight, and shouted.

"Madame," the coachman turned his head back, pulling the reins, and replied, "the horse seems to be a little startled, but now it is all right." ”

Feng Yawen's body shook a few times, the carriage finally stabilized, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the horse called out in Herod, and it sounded that the horse was very nervous.

The carriage shook again, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and the horse was terrified, snorting one after another, and neighing in Herod.

"Madame, horses... I was shocked, I couldn't help it. The groom was pulling the reins in front of him, and he was shouting incessantly, but the horse did not listen to the call, and ran forward as if he had died.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Yawen's voice trembled, poked her head out, and looked around.

Oh my...

Feng Yawen was so frightened that she was frightened, and on the right hand, a group of wolves on the slope were rushing straight from the right side.

"It's a wolf... Madam... Wolves... Belch... Uh, oh my God...", the coachman's frightened voice.

The wolves rushed from the slope on the right, and the frightened horses took the carriage directly to the left, and on the left was the Xiaoqing River, and the banks were all low bushes, and the Xiaoqing River and the bushes were covered with snow, and then they fell into the river.

Feng Yawen's face suddenly lost color, screaming again and again, on the right was the howling wolves, and on the left was the snow-covered Xiaoqinghe, she didn't dare to jump down from the car.

Rumble... Rumble...

There were two muffled sounds in succession, which seemed to be the same as what I heard before, but louder, Feng Yawen suddenly felt as if her body had been hit hard, her body involuntarily threw upward, her head was hit hard, and she hit the roof of the car, and she felt that her eyes were dark, and she didn't know anything.

The carriage overturned and fell into a bush, and only a few steps away from it was about to crash into the Xiaoqing River.

The horse's hind legs were crushed by the wheels, and he seemed to be wounded, and collapsed in the snow, wailing but unable to move, and the driver apparently fell from the cart and disappeared for a moment.

The wolves heard two thunderous noises in quick succession, but they stopped, except for a young wolf, whose body was snow-white, and if it weren't for the black fur on the top of its head, its body seemed to be hidden in a vast silver world.

But the little wolf ignored the call of the wolves, and flew to the side of the fallen carriage like an arrow, and the horse lying on the ground saw the little wolf running over, and screamed in fright, and struggled to get up, but could not move a minute.

The little wolf didn't pay attention to the horse, but jumped lightly, and from the open door above, the white light flashed, and he entered the carriage, and Feng Yawen had already fainted in the carriage.

The little wolf came in, stretched his neck, sniffed around, and then licked and licked Feng Yawen's cheeks, neck and other places with his long tongue, Feng Yawen was unconscious.

"Woohoo"

Several gunshots rang out in the valley, and the soldiers of several musket battalions fired at the wolves on the hillside, and the wolves fled in all directions, and let out a howling cry for the little wolves who were still in the carriage.

The little wolf heard the howl of the wolves, stretched his neck in response, arched Feng Yawen who was lying in the carriage with his mouth, and finally reluctantly left the carriage, turned in the direction of the wolves' escape, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.