Chapter 414: The Forgotten Weapon

If Shengjing falls, then it is like a live move, Liaonan, Monan, and North Korea are all divided, at this time, if Huang Taiji still wants to make a comeback, he can only retreat to Jianzhou. As long as Shengjing City is taken, the so-called Great Qing Kingdom will no longer have arrogance.

Indeed, it works. Shenyang is too close to Guangning, and Huang Taiji is arrogant and arrogant, and the capital is built in Shengjing. If the capital is built in Changchun, or even Harbin, there will definitely be no surprise attack that Yang Fan is thinking about.

"So what do you mean, today in the court is deliberately to provoke these tendonous officials?" Zhu Youzhen said with a smile. Indeed, if Yang Fan really wants to succeed him as the governor of Jiliao and be honored as the Marquis of Ning, then it is best to keep his mouth shut, so that no one will point the finger at Yang Fan too much, at most he will play to Zhu Youzhen and ask him to take back his life. But now it's good, Yang Fan stabbed this big basket, saying that these officials and courtiers are useless, they are all a group of vampires, then it is okay, this is a blatant provocation rhythm, if you don't give his praise, this official will not do it.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "So the Holy Lord doesn't have to worry about the things below." As long as we can establish an alliance with the Chahar Ministry, it will tie Lin Danbatur and us into the same boat, which will not only be harmless, but will also force Jiannu to speed up the pace of the western expedition. ”

Zhu Youzhen said: "Okay! Now that the tax law has been smoothly reformed, the people's will is a little settled, and when the spring festival comes, I will show the jade seal of the country, implement new crops, increase grain production, and stabilize the domestic situation at that time, and deal with the affairs of Liaodong will be like rain. ”

"Holy Lord, Weichen is still a word. This uprising should still be pacified rather than encircled and suppressed. ”

"Huh. I've heard that you exterminated 50,000 traitors in Huguang in one go. How? Only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Only allow you Ning Guohou to light the lamp, and don't allow others to earn military merits? Zhu Youzhen said with a smile. You have the ability, why don't you soothe them? ”

Yang Fan was speechless. He can't say that he wants to get rid of Zhang Xianzhong, so that the rebel army has no differences, and finally strengthen Li Zicheng. But then again, I don't know if it's right to do it like this, and Yang Fan doesn't know either. After all, no one could have predicted what would happen next.

Zhu Youzhen saw that Yang Fan couldn't speak, so he asked, "Did the firearm you promised me at the beginning have any results?" I was originally in Jingshi, just like asking you. As a result, after so long, I was so busy with official business that I forgot about it. With him, it's the key to victory. ”

Yang Fan's mind suddenly flickered, how could he forget this stubble, and said, "Can the saint still find the original team who went to Nanyang?" ”

"What? Do you want to make your next trip to the South Seas? It seems that time is a little tight, is this firearm. Where was it made? Zhu Youzhen raised his eyebrows.

"Holy Lord, in this court, to be honest, how many traitors and lackeys are there. Wechen is really hard to say. Therefore, this killing weapon, the minister really didn't dare to show it too early, so he was extra careful about casting. Bullets and firearms, half of which were placed in the South Seas. Half of it is placed in Jinling, so that it will not be used by villains. ”

"Huh. You're really careful. Anyway, this time is also urgent, this water master, I will transfer it to you, you can control it yourself. Zhu Youzhen said.

"Okay, then Weichen has retired." Yang Fan hurriedly retreated, and he really forgot about this stubble. Sun Yuanhua, who is in Australia, has also been recuperating for two or three years, and at this time, he may have really made thousands of rifles for him.

When he walked out of the palace, he still lived in Honglu Temple. There are so many things at hand at the moment that I have forgotten that he is so busy with such a big thing. If a few thousand rifles came out, the Mongolian cavalry and Jiannu's rangers, the strongest in Huang Taiji, would not blink.

However, before he could straighten it out, the bad things came again.

My own father-in-law wants to invite myself to tea......

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At the end of the long streets and alleys, the dusty Bu Lao Dao stepped into the small Taoist temple, and saw the blind old man lying in the rocking chair, so he took a bamboo bench from the side and sat in the shade of the tree.

"Where's the fight?"

Bu Operator smiled and replied, "Come to the west." Is there tea? Lao Dao lay in the rocking chair, and did not look like he was about to get up.

"You shouldn't have come back." The blind old man opened his good eyes, got up from the rocking chair, and shook the dust on his hand a few times, but he still didn't mean to get up to entertain the fortune operator.

The relationship between the two is known to few people. One is an old antique monk of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, and the other is the imperial court Qintian Supervisor, however, it is indeed a pair of brothers. There are very few people who know about this relationship. At this moment, Shang Kuchang was sitting in the Taoist temple, chatting with his elder brother Taoist priest without saying a word, and suddenly frowned and said, "Anyway, there is really no tea here?" No wine, no tea? ”

The blind old Taoist didn't speak, got up and entered the Taoist temple.

"Just drink water, you don't like tea anyway."

Bu Operatorzi pursed the beard on his lips and said, "I'm back, you can rest assured, Zhu Qi is at ease, and the big guys are at ease." "The dead trees in the courtyard have not yet drawn new shoots, and the sun shines directly on the body, warm. Lao Dao came back and found Bu Operator lying on the rocking chair, shook his head and said, "But you came back to make more people feel uneasy." ”

Bu Laodao's body was so crushed that the rocking chair creaked.

"Have you ever heard a phrase? Hundreds of ghosts travel at night, Zhong Kui is the first. ”

The blind old man looked at the rocking chair distressedly, and said unhappily: "Then are you Zhong Kui or a little ghost?" The spring breeze blew in his face, Shang Kuchang closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Behind the old way, tens of thousands of dead souls have been suppressed, do you say it is a ghost or a kui?" ”

The blind old man leaned against the banyan tree. It is always said that he is young and frivolous, and the business on the rocking chair is long, but he is a martyr in his twilight years.

"Alas, toil. It got up. Dude, give me a hand. The divination operator stretched out his hand. It was a calloused hand, especially the tiger's mouth, which was particularly obvious, apparently from years of fighting, and a three-inch-long scar on the back of the hand.

The blind old man put his withered hand on the same dry hand and lifted it up. The two smiled and looked at each other, but the fortune operator was not pulled up. The two were stalemate for a moment, and Bu Zhuanzi slowly got up and said, "My brother's demeanor is still the same." ”

"I won't send it, brother, let's go."

Shang Kuchang arched his hand and turned to leave. The blind old man rubbed his palms and muttered, "It's you who still have the same demeanor." ”

There is no incense in the small Taoist temple on weekdays, so Mai Lao Dao closed the door, took out the tea from the house that was sent by a Taoist chief last year, carefully took a pinch of it, and poured the freshly boiled water into it. The tea has not yet been rolled up, and Lao Dao is not in a hurry, lying on the rocking chair.

The spring breeze is blowing, not cold. In a few days, it will be time to sow seeds. There was a sound of bamboo breaking in the Taoist temple, followed by the sound of the old Taoist scolding. (To be continued......)