Chapter 60: The Spirit Core Maker

Zhou Zhengxiong looked at Duan Tianming with a smile and a smile, he also knew that Duan Tianming was a one-shot battle, but he was loyal to the emperor and didn't have too much thought, so he didn't get angry, and smiled: "General Duan, I don't know what you think is appropriate?" ”

"This... This one... This minister didn't know, but the minister just thought that the punishment was light. Duan Tianming didn't know how to answer, so he stiffened his neck and said.

Ling Yu also knew that Duan Tianming, as a military training envoy, would eventually train all the Beijing army, including Long Wujun, although he didn't have much contact with Duan Tianming, he also knew his character, and he didn't blame him in his heart.

"Since you don't know, and you don't agree with my way of dealing with it, it's very difficult for me to do this." Zhou Zhengxiong smiled when he saw Duan Tianming's appearance.

"This ...... This one...... Alas, I don't understand this, Your Majesty, you can do it. After speaking, he returned to the ranks of the generals sullenly.

Zhou Zhengxiong only smiled and didn't speak when he saw this, the five generals of the Beijing army were very loyal to him and very capable, Zhou Zhengxiong also trusted them very much, and knew that they were martial artists after all, sometimes they didn't pay so much attention to etiquette, and they didn't care about Duan Tianming's dishonorable behavior just now.

Wenchen's side will not worry about it, because it is Duan Tianming, if you go to worry about him, it is you who is unlucky in the end, you reason with him, he talks to you about fists, you talk to him about fists, then you will definitely not be able to win him, the five armies of the capital belong to his highest martial arts, this has nothing to do with spiritual cultivation, most of the time the spiritual master looks more like a scholar with a certain combat effectiveness, and the generals are shot with a knife on the battlefield, and they are all good at fighting.

"Since General Duan has an opinion, then why do you Aiqing teach me." Zhou Zhengxiong asked the ministers.

After being silent for a while, Song Qian saw that Zhao Zhengkang wanted to speak, so he hurriedly stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that although Lingwu Bo is excusable, but a sin is a sin, why don't Your Majesty reduce the title of Lingwu Bo to a viscount, and wait for Lingwu Bo to make meritorious contributions in the future." Song Qian didn't want Zhao Zhengkang to speak again, otherwise there would inevitably be a debate.

After listening to this, Zhao Zhengkang stood aside and was silent with an expressionless face, obviously he didn't want to speak anymore, originally he just wanted to try to see if he could go to Ling Yu's position of military training envoy, but now that Song Qian opened his mouth to lower Ling Yu's title, he didn't have much to say, it was estimated that the generals would definitely be satisfied.

After hearing this, Zhou Zhengxiong glanced at the generals, and after finding that they seemed to be satisfied, he said: "Well, Song Aiqing is reasonable, then do what Song Aiqing said." "Although only Duan Tianming stood up as a cannonball, Zhou Zhengxiong knew that the generals had more or less pimples in their hearts, and now it would be good to be able to eliminate them, as for Ling Yu's title, this kind of thing is easy to tighten, Zhou Zhengxiong wanted to seal it and find a reason to seal it.

Ling Yu didn't feel anything, he always felt very weak about the title, he had always been not short of money, and he was not short of status, so Ling Yu gladly accepted it.

"Well, Yun Buping, what you wrote on the impeachment note just now was too exaggerated, and you are suspected of framing your colleagues, I think you may not be suitable to be the imperial history, so you can go to the Hanlin Academy to do editing." Zhou Zhengxiong glanced at Yun Buping casually and said.

Yun Buping felt like a bolt from the blue, he didn't expect that this matter would affect him in the end, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Zhengkang for help, Zhao Zhengkang's face was also gloomy at this time, no wonder he felt that there was a conspiracy at the beginning, it turned out that the emperor had this idea early in the morning, but fortunately this time it was Yun Buping who was the first bird, if a more important character came out to play the sparse, I am afraid that this will also end.

Zhao Zhengkang glanced at Song Qian gloomily, only to see that Song Qian was still smiling and bowing his head to him, but in Zhao Zhengkang's eyes, it was a demonstration, as if to tell him: "Fight with me, you still can't do it, I can cut your branches and leaves with my hands." ”

Zhou Zhengxiong looked at Zhao Zhengkang's face gloomy, although his face was expressionless, but he was still very comfortable in his heart, after all, he had got rid of a minister of the Zhao family, not to mention that he had already gotten a lot of black materials about this imperial history from the Neiwei Mansion, which he had long wanted to get rid of, and he had no chance to make a move because of Zhao Zhengkang.

Watching Yun Buping walk out dejectedly, Zhao Zhengkang was in a gloomy mood, he understood that he would definitely make others feel a little cold if he didn't save him like this, but now there was no way, the tone had been set, in order to let Zhao Bohan go back safely with the blueprints, he had to give up this person, just because he was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy and send more people to hunt down and it would be troublesome.

As everyone knows, Zhou Zhengxiong didn't want to make a fuss about Zhao Bohan at all, and the people sent out to chase and kill were just for show, this was a ploy made by Ling Yu, and Zhou Zhengxiong was also very supportive.

The other ministers of the Zhao family looked at this result, and they were also a little chilled in their hearts, but now on the ship of the Zhao family, how could it be so easy to go down, and only Qian Xunyan knew in his heart why Zhao Zhengkang chose this way.

After the dust of the most important thing landed, the daily deliberations began, and soon the morning court was over, and Ling Yu was called to the imperial study by Zhou Zhengxiong.

"Ling Aiqing, do you have any objections to my disposition?" Zhou Zhengxiong said.

"Your Majesty, the minister has no objection, it is very good to deal with it like this, and the minister understands His Majesty's hardship." Ling Yu said respectfully, he really had no opinion, and it was best to deal with the current situation like this.

"It's good if you can understand, I won't say more, you have a quick mind, you must have thought of many things, count the days, and it's almost time for you to get married, your master may not be able to leave, but I am ashamed of your master and apprentice, but your master is everywhere on your big day." Zhou Zhengxiong sighed, he did feel a lot of guilt for Ling Yuefeng, at this time, Ling Yuefeng had gone to Shanhaiguan to sit for him for almost a year, and fortunately, with Ling Yuefeng here, the north is now relatively stable.

"Your Majesty's words are serious, Master has taught Wechen since he was a child to serve the country and be loyal to His Majesty when he grows up, and now Master leads by example, Wechen only has pride in his heart, and he has never felt that His Majesty is ashamed of Wechen's master and apprentice." Ling Yu said, Ling Yuefeng has indeed instilled in him the idea of loyalty and patriotism since he was a child, so although Ling Yu has a thirty-year-old soul, he also has a very strong sense of belonging to Da Zhou, and now whether it is public or private, he hopes that Da Zhou will get better and stronger.

"Hehe, that's fine, you haven't seen Ling'er for a long time, there's no way, that's how the etiquette is, it's just that the two of you suffer." Zhou Zhengxiong sighed, he felt sorry for his daughter's inability to see his own Ruyi Langjun, but he couldn't violate the etiquette at will.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that the short separation is just for a better time together in the future, and Weichen is not bitter." Ling Yu said. Zero Long Literature Network

"I didn't think you kid was very good at talking." Zhou Zhengxiong quipped, but said in his heart: "But I feel sorry for my daughter." ”

"How's the work at the base?" After chatting about private matters, Zhou Zhengxiong remembered the Academy of Sciences and asked.

"Your Majesty, the base has been put on track, everything is running normally, and now it has been equipped with 10,000 soldiers' psionic rifles, and the artillery has just started to be produced, because it still needs to produce rifles, so the progress of artillery production is slow, mainly because of the lack of spiritual masters, and the other production capacity is enough." Ling Yu thought about it and reported, what has always plagued the Academy of Sciences is that there are too few spirit masters, and the production of spirit cores cannot keep up, resulting in a slow assembly speed.

"Spirit Master, let me think of a way again, originally those 500 Spirit Masters focused on rifles, and I will find another way to mobilize a batch to specialize in the production of artillery." Zhou Zhengxiong thought about it and said, although there are many Great Zhou Spirit Masters now, but they perform their own duties, it is not easy to mobilize a large number of them.

Ling Yu was about to answer the promise, when he suddenly heard Xiao Ling say in his consciousness: "Master, Xiao Ling is resurrected." "Yesterday, Ling Yu turned on Xiao Ling's combat assistance function in the battle, which caused Xiao Ling to fall asleep due to excessive consumption, Ling Yu thought it would take a long time to wake up, but he didn't expect it to be fine the next day.

"So fast? I thought you needed a few more days. Ling Yu said.

"Master, I'm actually very weak now, I can't turn on the accessibility function for you, I can only communicate with you." Xiao Ling said a little sadly.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoling, it's me who has troubled you." Ling Yu apologized, after getting along for such a long time, Ling Yu no longer regarded Xiao Ling as an artificial intelligence, but as a friend, and Xiao Ling was indeed very spiritual, just like a human.

"Master, I don't blame you, Xiaoling was born to serve the master, so the master doesn't have to blame himself, Xiaoling is an immortal existence." Xiao Ling said happily, it seemed that she was in a good mood.

"Xiaoling, you seem to be a little excited?" Ling Yu asked curiously.

"Master, the rune carving machine you ordered me to make before has been designed, oh, now it can't be called a rune carving machine, but a spirit core making machine, how about it? Surprised, surprised? Xiao Ling said happily.

"Seriously?" Ling Yu was also surprised in his heart, and he couldn't believe it, what Xiao Ling made was actually a machine that directly produced spirit cores, wouldn't that be able to greatly increase production capacity in the future?

"Of course, I'll transfer it to you now." With that, Xiao Ling transmitted the design to Ling Yu.

In an instant, Ling Yu's mind presented the drawings of the spirit core making machine, the exquisite structure, the perfect rune circuit, and the gradually maturing spirit energy industry atmosphere was reflected everywhere.

"Xiao Ling, you are really my timely rain." After Ling Yu checked the design drawings, he walked in the air duct, and someone sent a pillow if he was really sleepy, which was really worthy of golden thighs.

"Hey, Ling Aiqing, Ling Aiqing?" Zhou Zhengxiong looked at Ling Yu in a daze for a long time and asked curiously.

Ling Yu then remembered that he was still in front of the emperor, and after instructing Xiao Ling to absorb the aura and recover, he said to Zhou Zhengxiong: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen suddenly thought of a way to solve the problem of production capacity without increasing the spirit master. ”

"Oh? What do you think of? Hurry up. Zhou Zhengxiong was worried about where to mobilize the spirit master, Ling Yu suddenly said that he had thought of a way, which made Zhou Zhengxiong's eyes light up, and he sighed again in his heart about Ling Yu's talent, of course, he didn't know that there was a little spirit.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Wechen began to design a machine that can automatically carve runes a long time ago, but the key point has not been solved, just now I had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly I figured it out, and it can be more powerful than the original, not to depict runes, but to directly create a spirit core, with the manufacturing machine of rifles and artillery, Wechen is confident that each machine can produce 100 muskets per day and 10 cannons." Ling Yu said, this is the production capacity he calculated based on the design drawing data of the spirit core manufacturing machine, and it is almost off, roughly that's it.

When Zhou Zhengxiong heard this, he was overjoyed, and after a preliminary calculation, wouldn't a machine be able to produce 3,000 rifles and 300 artillery pieces a month? So what about ten, hundred, Zhou Zhengxiong has already started YY.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhou Zhengxiong said: "Ling Aiqing, if this matter is successful, it will be a great achievement, you should hurry up and try to make it, if it is really as you said, I will directly make you a marquis, which can be regarded as making up for today's matter." ”

"In addition, now that December is about to pass, and the New Year is approaching, in addition to weapons, you also have to start arranging the matter of cultivators, so that they can be mass-produced before spring ploughing, and now with these machines, the output must not be small, and you need to take this matter to heart." Zhou Zhengxiong thought for a while and added.

"Yes, Weichen obeys the order and will not disappoint His Majesty." Ling Yu said confidently, as for the cultivator, Xiao Ling had already designed it, and the drawings had been transmitted to Ling Yu, but he had never had time to make it.

After saying that, Ling Yu retired, leaving Zhou Zhengxiong, who was still very excited, to deal with the music with a smile on his face.

Ling Yu was going to go to the base to take Xinyue home, and then rearrange the defense measures of the Ling Mansion, Ling Yu wondered if he would get a few artillery pieces to be placed at home, but he just thought about it, if he really wanted to do this, Zhou Zhengxiong would definitely cut him.