"As for the replenishment of ammunition and the transportation of firearms, these problems will also become no problem with the completion of the railway, and the carrying capacity of one carriage can reach the ...... of thousands of good horses."

"The problem of firearms against cavalry raids pointed out by the gentleman is not unsolvable, and when the projectiles of the muskets are so dense that they are like a hot summer rainstorm, no matter how swift the cavalry is, they cannot break through this barrage ......."

Song Yingxing was really stunned, he even forgot the etiquette, interrupted Wu Zheng's words, and asked urgently: "Can you really do projectiles like rain?" ”

"Yes." Wu Zheng replied affirmatively, "This king has preliminary conceptual drawings, but to make this new type of firearm, it is necessary for the gentleman to help." ”

"Where's the drawing?" Song Yingxing asked eagerly.

"There's no hurry. Return to Hangzhou...... Sir will see. ”

Song Yingxing's throat made a slight "grunt" sound, and he was obviously a little impatient.

Wu Zheng saw this, and felt a kind of relief in his heart, and only when he couldn't wait like this, did he let him help himself and slowly turn the things in his mind that did not belong to this era into reality.

In the following time, Wu Zheng became a lecturer, and he was busy dealing with Song Yingxing's whimsical problems, and these problems, even if Wu Zheng was a later generation, many of them were academics that he could not understand, which made Wu Zheng tired of coping.

Obviously, in Song Yingxing's heart, he has regarded Wu Zheng as an omniscient "god".

This made Wu Zheng very helpless and helpless.

But Wu Zheng knew that he couldn't avoid this level.

……。

It is also like the old time to swim in the garden, and the car is like a flowing water and a dragon.

The Qin Palace, originally the most powerful palace in Yingtianfu, did not have one.

Now, it's even more red and purple.

Sent to Xuzhou to "fight" for the Yixing Dynasty to come to Chu, and Erzhou and Fengyang Tianchang, this kind of greedy work to recover the lost land is enough to make people envious to the extreme.

And King Wu wrote to the court to recommend Zhu Cunpu, the king of Qin, to take over the post of commander of Zhang Tongchang's right battalion, which made all the Beijing officials speculate, maybe King Wu had reached some tacit agreement with King Qin, or maybe he wanted to ...... It's changed.

It can be said that in the Yixing Dynasty at this time, the influence of King Wu was irreplaceable, and everyone believed that as long as King Wu was willing, he could win the throne in the Fengtian Temple at any time.

But King Wu has not moved, which makes almost everyone think that King Wu has no intention of usurping the world, so choosing a spokesperson in Beijing has become a necessary choice.

And Zhu Cuncao, the king of Qin, is naturally the most suitable among them.

As a result, Zhu Cunpu, who was already a prince and Zongzheng Ling, reached the peak of his prestige and power, and for a time the guests of the Qin Palace's palace were like clouds and the door was like a city.

At this time, it was midnight, but the Qin Wang's mansion was still full of people, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from afar.

Even the porter on duty, with his arrogant demeanor, did not live up to the proverb of the prime minister's three-rank official in front of the door.

A little guy hurriedly came from inside and muttered a few words in the ear of the middle-aged porter.

The middle-aged porter strode out two steps and said loudly: "The prince has an order...... Come back tomorrow, all of you. ”

An old man in a red-robed official uniform stepped forward and said in a tone of goodwill: "Can you say goodbye to your chief again, the lower official has come three times, can you come in to see His Highness?" ”

The middle-aged porter squinted his eyes, and said with a hint of impatience: "Lord Lin, look back, which of these adults is not higher than your official rank, they have been waiting for two days...... Could it be that only Lord Lin is impatient? Our Qin Wangfu didn't ask Lord Lin to wait, if Lord Lin didn't want to wait, he would ...... it. ”

"Don't dare...... How dare the lower officials ....... The old man in the red-robed official uniform retreated and went to the corner, only to stomp his feet hatefully, and scolded, "Dogs fight human power!" ”

But as soon as the words came out, he hurriedly covered his mouth, looked left and right, and saw that no one heard, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was raising his hand to beckon his entourage to drive away, when something happened.

……。

A group of soldiers in black embroidered clothes poured in from the east, numbering no less than hundreds.

Soldiers besiege the Qin Palace?

Crazy?

On such a night, in the capital, who would dare to be so arrogant?

Just when everyone was speechless, Zhang Tong, who was dressed in a gold-threaded python robe, stopped at the gate of King Qin's mansion.

As soon as Zhang Tongchang appeared, everyone realized something, this group of soldiers should be the Son of Heaven Jinyi Guard.

I'm afraid that only Jinyi Wei would dare to surround the blazing Qin Wangfu with such rude movements.

But the question is, why is that?

Could it be that Your Majesty and King Qin have turned their faces?

For a while, hundreds of officials and hundreds of subordinates [Shuqu Pavilion] present began to discuss in low voices.

Zhang Tongchang didn't get off the horse, and looked up at the three gilded characters of "Qin Wangfu" on the lintel, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

There are always fools in this world who don't know how to die, and at the same time that Zhang Tongchang stopped his horse, the middle-aged porter rushed out arrogantly, and when he saw that it was Zhang Tongchang, he couldn't help but snort.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the "ferocious" who dared to shoot Zhu Cixuan came, which made the middle-aged porter feel a little afraid after all.

But he still mustered up his courage and shouted: "Lord Zhang, this is the Qin Palace...... You can't let these rough people stand in front of the door, if you disturb our prince and the guests in the palace, even if Lord Zhang ...... I have to walk around without eating. ”

Zhang Tongchang was not angry when he heard this, he looked at the gatehouse with a smile, and suddenly turned around and ordered: "At the behest of His Majesty, raid the Qin Palace, and the idlers will retreat...... If anyone dares to stop him, he will be killed on the spot. ”

At this moment, the officials gathered in front of the Qin Wang's Mansion suddenly dispersed, but after these people scattered left and right, they stopped at the bend and looked cautiously, it seems that as long as it is not themselves who are copied, this curiosity can overshadow everything.

The middle-aged porter was also stunned at this time, and said that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, the middle-aged porter didn't want to stop him, at this juncture, even if he really wanted to be loyal to Zhu Cuncao, I'm afraid it's not right, right?

He was really mambit, standing there stupidly.

Then a burst of sword light swept by, and the body and head separated, and the blood was like a fountain.

There were suppressed exclamations at the corners of the left and right corners of the palace, "I killed someone", "I really did it", "It seems that when the day comes, there will be a big change......".

The red-robed official who had been sarcastically stomped on the ground and smacked on the ground, "Yes!" ”

……。

At this time, in the palace of King Qin, the guest and the host were happily pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

The wine has passed three rounds, the dishes have passed five flavors, and the atmosphere is called a warm.

"The right battalion is the Beijing army, and if the king of Qin is in charge of the army, the entire capital will ...... No, the entire Yixing Dynasty is like something in the bag of King Qin...... As long as King Qin is willing, the position in the Fengtian Hall is at his fingertips...... I also hope that the King of Qin will bring us in the future. ”

Such flattery and flattery must have been noisy for a night.

I can't even care about the slightest taboo.