Jia Cong hurriedly slipped to the inner study, and looked at the newspaper as if there was no one around, very attentive.

Baguwen, which has been bothered for several years, was almost suspicious of life when I read it, and now I don't need it, but being an official is really tiring.

He was looking at the plate played by Ding Qisheng, the governor of Liangguang, in the newspaper.

Since the end of the Ming Dynasty, only the governor of Guangdong did not have the right to be a military governor, because it was given to the governor of Liangguang.

According to Jia Cong's knowledge, Portugal occupied Macao, but the imperial court was not the main reason, but a group of officials who deceived their superiors and subordinates. The Portuguese bribed many high-ranking officials in Guangdong, and those officials were happy.

History textbooks say that "in 1553, Portugal occupied Macau", but the inside story is not stated. Therefore, when readers grow up, they will always doubt the world, and the ancients will also, when they grow up, they will find that why the three views that have been brainwashed since childhood are incompatible with reality?

The country seems to lack something, and there will be no shortage of people who will betray the interests of the country.

"......" Xiangling felt speechless, she was wearing a pomegranate dress, leaning against the edge of the pillar outside the door of the wing, blinking her eyelashes, and glancing at her master.

Jia Cong dared to swear to the sky, he really didn't have much interest in Shi Xiangyun, even if it was a beauty - it may be that Shi Xiangyun was too innocent and pure, and his Jia Cong's love was far from being overflowing.

But Shi Xiangyun didn't seem to be as stupid as he thought, when she came out of the bath and wore a man's clothes, she thought about it for a while, and suddenly her complexion changed greatly, and when she looked at Xiangling, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Fortunately, Xue Baochai came at this time, and Jia Cong returned to the hall in a serious manner, and his tone was slightly surprised: "Why did Sister Xiangyun come over?" ”

"Isn't she welcome?" Xue Baochai said with a smile.

"Where, isn't her marriage decided?"

Shi Xiangyun suddenly lowered his head and hid behind Xue Baochai, contrary to his usual chic and hearty, suddenly shy and shy.

"I heard that the Wei family has come to propose marriage, but it hasn't been decided yet, so you still have to worry about your sisters and sisters first."

"Isn't Xiangyun my sister?"

"I'm afraid I don't necessarily have to be closer, brothers and sisters with the same father and mother also have a share of the ...... And what about her. Marriage in the eyes of ordinary people, so natural, our family is only one brother, in this point of timidity, in fact, in your and my opinion, how can there be so much reluctance. ”

"When a person thinks about it in the dead of night, he will still feel it, and it is said that when a pleasant monkey in the monkey group dies, the other monkeys will be sad and will not hide it, let alone people." Jia Cong shook his head, as if the incident had just been revealed—for himself.

"People are not monkeys, and I don't know if it's true or not." Xue Baochai felt funny.

Shi Xiangyun was stunned, and Xiangling and Qingwen pursed their lips and smiled.

The husband and wife talked about a few things about social exchanges, especially between the upper class society in the capital, what the ladies talked about, which was funny, or what was face-saving.

Jia Cong inevitably has to meet some visitors, or old friends in the officialdom, or protégés who worship under him, in short, it is difficult to be idle when he goes home, according to the words of the sisters, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." After satisfying a vanity, people always have to pay something for that vanity, which can be called the burden of fame.

Of course, history and reality have seen a lot, and people's hearts inevitably tend to be dark, in order to drive away that gloom, Jia Cong pulled Xiangling to play chess before going to bed, as if arranging a chess game in his heart. In this chess game, he found that the tooth line in the south, as well as the post of the Shanhai Alliance, can be revived.

Shi Xiangyun this night was not so vivid, she was tired of her good girlfriends and good sisters in the wing, tears were shining, and she said aggrievedly: "Even if he saw it, he blamed me for being careless, my girl is cuiwi, and she is a stupid melon, and Xiangling is also a stupid ...... Good sister, what should I do if it gets out. ”

Xue Baochai moved her lips, a little unhappy and embarrassed, and helpless, and became calm for a moment: "It's okay, Yun girl, Xiangling won't spread it, unlike Qingwen who likes to talk about it." Besides, he didn't mean to, he was careless. ”

Shi Xiangyun always felt very disadvantaged and scared, in her concept since childhood, even if it is not a body, even a toe, only her future husband can see it...... But Jia Cong looked at it, he had a wife again, so wronged......

……

Bang bang bang!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Another day when the sun was setting, the 100 pacesetters in the school field on the outskirts of Xicheng collected the guns and refilled the powder pool, which was made according to the proportions written by Jia Cong.

This team of pacesetters, everyone wears cotton armor, and the armor of the soldiers at the beginning weighs seventy or eighty pounds, which is a great burden. The reason for the change has to be attributed to the development of imperial silk and cotton, and the restructured cotton armor is only twenty or thirty catties.

Smelling the smell of gunpowder, Jia Cong, who cared about his pacesetters and actually his own safety, patted the air in front of him with his hand, with such a team of musketeers, he really felt a lot safer.

Ai Shuangshuang, Long Aotian and others' musket training methods come from the "serial gun fighting method" instructed by Jia Cong, the first row lies down, the second row kneels, and the third row stands, and the ranking method also has many wonders.

This is actually exactly the same nature as the "repeated shooting" of firearms in the Song Dynasty and the musket fighting method of the Ming Dynasty. Because the muskets of this era had the characteristics of breech charge, slow firing, etc., it had to be so that they could shoot continuously and intensively!

In the eighteenth century, cold weapons could not be completely eliminated, and cold weapons and firearms were used together.

Shan Ziye pinched his sparse beard, stood beside him, and said with a little humility: "My lord, this team of pacesetters, with strict training and arrangement, will become a team of elite soldiers, and I want to come not far from Qi Jiguang." ”

"It's far behind, these people I chose are different from Qi Jiguang. The one he chose must meet the standards for being a soldier, and in some ways it is like a puppet of action, and the one I chose is not very peaceful in everyone's bones, and I look forward to making contributions. ”

After Jia Cong finished speaking, Shan Ziye nodded, and said some difficulties with firearms and gunpowder.

Gunpowder is made of saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal, and the saltpeter is produced in Sichuan, Shanxi, Shandong, and recently Shanxi, where there are delays in delivery. These origins are recorded in the "Tiangong Kaiwu", charcoal is best used in wicker, but there are few willows in the north, and other trees are used instead, and the quality and performance are inevitably worse.

Speaking of gunpowder formulation, it is very simple, and the actual operation also involves purification and so on, just like the assembly line production of a factory, it is certain that a large amount of money is invested.

Because of this, the two departments of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Six Departments have jumped out to speak again.

Jia Cong ignored all of this.

The most serious thing in the past two days is that some people instigated the imperial history to play, and the topic intentionally or unintentionally talked about Jia Cong's collection of Taoist books "The Legend of Flying Immortals" and the death of the first emperor Yongle.

Of course, Emperor Hongde Ling Jieyuan was angry, and that imperial history was also imprisoned, the reason is very simple, the book was sent by the emperor, and it is strange that Ling Jieyuan is not angry. However, the enemy's goal was achieved: not only to make people suspicious of Ling Duan, but also to shake Jia Cong's prestige.

That imperial history is just the gun of the person in charge behind the scenes.

Jia Cong buried all these anger in his heart and remained silent.

One hundred pacesetters did not go back with Jia Cong, only his own family members went back with him, but everyone was guarding with flintlock pistols, Long Aotian and Wu Zhuangyuan, one by one, they were more angry, which made the people of Rongguo Mansion see it, and in the complexity, they added seven or eight points of awe.

That concubine has grown into a big man.

Jia Yu and Jia Zheng don't dare to criticize Jia Cong today, the relationship between the elder and the young, when they encounter the order of the king and the minister, they can only give in and enter a delicate stage. Jia Zheng is fine, but Jia Yu's health is not satisfactory.

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, when Jia Cong entered the Grand View Garden today, he smelled a very strong smell of rivers and lakes, and asked a girl casually, only to know that it was Jia Tanchun's assistant housekeeper, some merciless things, Aunt Zhao loves to make trouble, and Zhao Guoji made trouble when he died.

Jia Cong was too lazy to pay attention, crossed the Qinfang Bridge and Beewaist Bridge, and went to Daoxiang Village to visit Jia Lan, it turned out that Jia Lan did not come back, took the Xiucai exam, and entered Wanping County School, maybe Jia Lan was too introverted and did not choose to be the same as Jia Cong at the beginning, but obediently studied in the county school.

The appearance of Daoxiang Village, like a rural hut, outside the fence, a stream flows, the village raises chickens, ducks and geese, and the wooden stake on the right side of the door is hung with a banner, "the thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream", which is vulgar for farmers and elegant for the rich.

Because the decoration inside is not vulgar at all, Li Kun is not embarrassed to look at him, starting from their housekeeper, Li Kun said: "The three girls are not afraid of offending people, after all, they will leave one day." ”

She doesn't want to offend people, and she has been in contact with a Ya Po occasionally recently, Li Kun is very suspicious that Jia Cong did it, Jia Cong doesn't want to admit it, Ya Po is indeed effective, because she can say anything, and Li Kun is a person from here. hugged Jia Cong once, and was provoked again, and his heart became more and more struggling and contradictory.

When Suyun and Biyue were opened, Jia Cong knew that Baochai was going to ask for a son again today, and his heart was relieved, "Have you ever done your hair?" ”

"What do you mean?" Li Kun was puzzled, what is there to ask about this?

In fact, "doing hair" is not accurate, Li Kun is a surviving person after all, although they are also surnamed Li.

Therefore, Jia Cong has no psychological burden, not at all.

"That's how to do hair......" Jia Cong took Li Kun's white and smooth hand and pressed it against the wall, Li Kun's face is very close to a goose egg face, in his thirties, the charm still exists, not the kind of Qin Keqing who is very attractive with a smile, but a ripe and sweet pear.

Not eating, very tasty. Eat too much, intoxicating.

"Nope." Li Kun struggled, she still couldn't accept it.

Jia Cong had already closed the door, kissed, touched, and hugged to the bed, Li Kun was still half-pushing, half-pushing, until he untied his clothes and put down his hair, and then he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Maybe she was very worried about doing this at home, although it was a huge Grand View Garden, it was not easy to find, but Jia Cong believed that the most dangerous place was the safest place, and it was a big deal not to be in Daoxiang Village in the future.

Li Kun was provoked by him, and in turn, Jia Cong was too, looking at this intellectual and mature beauty, the clouds made his blood boil, and he was even more excited than when he saw "Bai Jie".

However, it took Jia Cong a long time to separate Li Kun's legs.

"Ah......h

At this time, Li Kun could only urge Jia Cong to hurry up, and he couldn't let people find out.