The capital is like a sieve, no secrets can be hidden, this Wu Liangyong's son was slapped by Jinyiwei, and it spread all over Sijiu City overnight, and the adults used it as a joke after tea and dinner, but the children of the gentlemen regarded it as a shame, without him, just because of the beating and beating, one is Jinyiwei, the other is a big coward, this cowardice is too embarrassing for the children of Jinyi, we must find an opportunity to teach this little Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei has been crushed to death in the past ten years, So much so that the sons and brothers in various provinces treat the tiger as a sick cat.

Wu Liangyong listened to what Zhao Quan told about it, and groaned, Zhao Quan said in a low voice: "My lord, these brocade guards are not simple, especially that young man, how can you say it?" It gives people a feeling of worshipping God in the temple, and whoever looks down is looking down, and the villain doesn't dare to make a mistake, and has the courage to guess for the adult, isn't it the son of the palace? “

Wu Liangyong shook his head: "No, most of our princes of the Ming Dynasty are in the domain, and there are only three or two people in Beijing, and they live every day in fear and provoke their own officials?" It's not worth it for them, this young man should be the queen, and it's not difficult to ask, Zhao Quan, you make a secret visit, check the details, my son was beaten, hehe, how can I take a break. ”

The waves in the capital are surging, and what Tianyi has set off is just a small splash, which can't stir up any waves, but who would have thought that the composition of this wave is not countless splashes?

Tianyi and the others returned to the house, it was already dark, but my sister was clamoring to eat snow bean paste, and looked at him pitifully and pitifully, no way, even if it was not good to eat sweets at night, what about it? My sister is the biggest.

Tianyi picked some red beans with his own hands, washed them, steamed them in a large pot for half an hour, and mashed the steamed red beans into a small ball.

Make a hole in the egg and let the egg white flow into the bowl, without the yolk, stir the egg white with chopsticks until you can hold the chopsticks in the middle of the egg white.

The cook and Yahuan watched the young master skillfully stirring the egg whites on the side, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, this period of time gave them a great shock, who would have thought that the young master, who usually doesn't have to do anything to eat and wear, would actually make food, and it looks delicious.

The oil boiled away, Tianyi picked up the bean paste with long chopsticks, rolled it in the egg white, and then put it in the oil pot, and the snow-white round balls floated in the pot.

Cao Shaoqin's heart was flooded with waves, and the longer he stayed with Tianyi, the more he felt that Tianyi was unfathomable.

Tianyi dug out two spoonfuls of white sugar in the sugar jar and sprinkled them evenly on more than a dozen snow-coated bean paste, which was really like snow powder falling, crystal clear.

It's already night, you can't eat more, one for everyone, even Fu Bo has it, and the cook also has one.

Tianyi took a bite gently, soft and sweet, the taste was absolutely amazing, the two little girls ate with eyebrows and smiles, Tianyi rubbed her sister's head, took off her apron, walked to the yard, looked up at the starry sky, the previous life has become a thing of the past, and she has been with her day and night She has also gone with the wind, leaving only a strong longing for herself.

I remember that Julia, the American FBI female detective in the Super Memory Seven, once said that it is better for people like them not to have feelings, because if they can't forget, they will suffer ten times more than ordinary people. Tianyi has a deep understanding of this, in order to make herself forget that she is dead, Tianyi participated in the death training camp, desperately using the cruel edge of life and death to distract her energy, so that she has no time to think, no strength to think, and later the same is true of being a mercenary, tired and drunk and falling asleep, so that you can spend this long time.

No one understands the loneliness of Tianyi, only the clear light of the moon sprinkles on his moon-white robe, pulling the shadow long, long...

Every night, Tie Wuxin and Tianyi soothe the meridians in the back garden, heal their luck and learn martial arts. Tie Wuxin is flawless and cares about the affairs in the palace again, the whole heart is on the baby apprentice, the master and apprentice get along well, although Tianyi does not know the ancient martial arts, but after all, it is from the era of the big explosion of knowledge, some points of view make Tie Wuxin refreshing, and the Ming Yugong, which has not been loosened for a long time, has a faint gap, which makes Tie Wuxin touch the threshold of the legendary broken void.

During the day, Tianyi went to the Thousand Households as usual, and he drew up a training syllabus, almost all the training methods of the Siberian death training camp.

Fortunately, Da Mi is an excellent management talent, and the chicken, duck and fish meat every day have conditioned the bodies of these young people, otherwise few people can persist in this kind of training intensity, and even Chongyang and Thirteen gritted their teeth and worked hard.

For these 800 people, Tianyi is not soft-hearted at all, this is his future team, will share life and death with him, gallop on the battlefield, shed more sweat on the training ground, and shed less blood in battle.

In the back garden of the thousand households, there are several independent small buildings, Tianyi separates a room, no one is allowed to approach without his permission, in fact, it is to go in, and no one knows what those bottles and cans are for, only Tianyi knows, he is ready to prepare yellow powder, this is a big killer, gunpowder was invented in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was invented by alchemists, but it was only a small black powder, and it was only in the Song Dynasty that there was a purification technology, so that the power of black powder was greatly enhanced, and Tianyi disdained black powder, What he wants to research is the yellow powder invented by Nobel, which is the real explosive, and he does not dare to fake this research in the hands of others, because it is too dangerous, and if he is not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable, and as a person who travels through, if he does not know how to make one or two self-defense weapons, it is simply a shame.

This Yingying incident made Tianyi think a lot, in order to protect his family, he had to get the explosives out, and with the explosives, he could be the enemy of the whole world.

There are a lot of black powder in the Ming Dynasty, the Beijing army has three battalions and twelve guards, the three battalions are composed of the Shenji battalion that specializes in the use of firearms, five military battalions and three thousand battalions, the gunpowder of the Shenji battalion is black powder, it is very troublesome to use, especially the Shenji gun, the main reason is that the special steel has not been studied, the barrel is often blown up, and the Shenji gun can not be used far, only thirty or forty meters away, this distance is okay to fight the Jiaozhi people, it is not good to fight the Mongols, thirty or forty meters, the horse team can be in front of you in an instant, Another reason is that the gunpowder is also unstable, and it often explodes, and the sergeants of the Shenji battalion are terrified when they hold the guns, pull the trigger, and leave everything to fate, or hurt the enemy, or collapse themselves.

Tianyi has no intention of developing a full range of firearms, involving too many things, he is just a doctor, just a military doctor, has made bombs, but never thought that he would make steel, those cattle people who cross in the novel can either make glass, or can make guns, as soon as I think of these, Tianyi is sad and indignant, Ya Ting, brother is a surgeon, it is okay to use a knife and hand, who would make these things like glass?

Besides, Tianyi is a rigorous person, and he doesn't want to change the direction of history, because history is originally a confused book, and a few so-called experts can sit together and have a little wine, and they can raise the table to set those things in the Ming Dynasty, bullshit! Every dynasty and every generation has a record of history, called the living note, which is the most real, but who has seen it? After the fall of a dynasty, how is it that no one has ever mentioned the dwelling? Are these living notes gone? Not necessarily, it's just that the ruler doesn't want others to know more about himself, which shows that history is made up by people to deceive people. Tianyi understands this very well.