0011, a treasure that is nothing
It is now April of the thirteenth year of Chongzhen, and after three months, that is, July of the thirteenth year of Chongzhen. The pen is full of www.biquge.info, and it is more than four years before the demise of this once glorious Ming Dynasty.
That's it, four years is more than much, less is not less, if it goes well, and if it goes well, and you have that ability, you may be able to rush to the capital before Li Zicheng establishes the so-called Great Shun Dynasty, and save or change the course of history. As for whether to save Chongzhen who hanged himself, Liu Jian hasn't thought about it yet, and he doesn't dare to think about it at all.
However, the poor princess, whose arm was cut off by her own father, must still think of saving her if possible.
That night, Liu Jian, who had been training for a day, was lying on the bed with a sore body, and somehow, his thoughts inexplicably drifted to the distant capital, and the Chongzhen Emperor in the capital, who now didn't know if he was also thinking about it.
Thinking about it, Liu Jian smiled dumbly, quickly collected his mind, and began to sort out his training career these days.
Unconsciously, he has been with the ten Ming people who have been selected for almost a month. To be honest, from the worry and anxiety at the beginning, to the current step-by-step and getting better and better, his self-confidence has also exploded with the accumulation of time.
He found that the Ming people, or these so-called mud-legged, untouchables and lower riba people who were often despised, were not stupid at all. At least, it's not as foolish and honest as it seems.
Moreover, when you mingle with them from the bottom of your heart, they must return to you twice as much, more sincerely than you.
If nothing else, it can be said that after three months, if training and development continue in this way, these 10 people will definitely be the seeds of a large army, and once the conditions are ripe and sown, they will become 100 people, 1,000 people, or even one branch of the army, one branch of the army.
At that time, if his so-called third universe system also rises, and without unlocking and upgrading all functions, as long as it can be guaranteed in terms of firearms and food, his army will be invincible. What Manchu, a whip on the head, what a king, is simply a thief, what a sea scavenger, in fact, is just a group of blonde and blue-eyed pirates.
When the time comes, all ****** to hell with it......
"Bang bang bang-"
There was a cautious knock on the door, as softly as usual.
No need to ask, this is the greenhouse maid named Zhang Guo again, knocking on the door every day as if she was going to do a routine.
In fact, from the first night, Liu Jian told her clearly. This custom, which is justified in the Great Tomorrow, is not allowed overseas. In the future, she only needs to help him serve tea and pour water, and wait for washing.
Of course, when Liu Jian said these things in a righteous and stern manner, he actually wanted to close his eyes countless times, and directly hugged this fruit into his arms with both arms, so that he could keep it warm.
You know, facing a fragrant little beauty every day, and not being able to speak, and even pretending to be sanctimonious, this is not what people do at all. However, as soon as he thought that behind these things there was probably a pair of thieves' old eyes and dizzy eyes, all Liu Jian's lust and anger immediately disappeared.
And poor Zhang Guo knows this, he stubbornly knocks on the door every day, and then routinely asks with a crying voice:
"Short-haired boy, do you want to warm the bed tonight?"
Alas, a wretched pair of tormented people!
"Guo'er, don't knock, go back, just call me early tomorrow."
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
With the voice, Zhang Guo actually said coquettishly:
"Short-haired boy, no, it's not a slave, it's, it's the master."
What, Liu Jian sat up all of a sudden, and was a little stunned for a while. This old thing, why did he run over at this time.
But doubts are doubts, others can pretend to be asleep when they come, but this old thing can't.
Liu Jian jumped out of bed, opened the door angrily, didn't even wear a coat, and walked out with his shoes drooping.
"Lord Lin, come here at this time, is there something urgent?"
Seeing Liu Jian's disheveled and sleepy-eyed appearance, Lin Zhenye frowned, then glanced around, and looked at Zhang Guodao, who was shrinking in the corner without a sound, knowingly:
"You are really like what others say, leaving the fat and not eating it. The old man asks you, is she not good-looking, or is there something wrong with you? β
When Liu Jian heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly glared and said:
"Lord Lin, there are some things that can be said, but this kind of thing can't be said nonsense. The younger generation is eighteen years old, young and young, and will marry a wife and have children in the future. If I lose my reputation, I will be compensated by adults in the future! β
At this point, Liu Jian really didn't talk nonsense.
He was already in the next generation, but he was brought here by the guy from the third universe, and inexplicably, his age was also many years younger all of a sudden. A few days ago, he deliberately looked in the mirror and looked at his current face, which is estimated to be eighteen or nine years old.
Probably, this is a kind of incidental benefit after being inexplicably here.
"You're still young, but you're really good at putting gold on your face, and you're getting more and more oily-"
Lin Zhenye's stiff face, in the end, couldn't help laughing, a chrysanthemum-like smile that was desperately concealed, held back for a long time, and finally showed the dagger-first way:
"Well, the old man won't go around in circles with you anymore. In the blink of an eye, I heard that those ten people were like another person, and the old man thought, this time, I should officially come to see you, to see if there are some needs in life, these two come-"
Lin Zhenye said, looking for a chair, sat down, and suddenly stared at Liu Jian coldly:
"Boy, the overseas treasures on the big ship you mentioned, shouldn't you also give the old man a formal explanation. It's been some time, it's been a long time, and this is already a sure mess of trouble, no matter how well it is hidden, who can guarantee that the treasure will not be discovered. Moreover, you are a returnee from thousands of miles, you are unfamiliar with the place, the place of hidden treasure, you will not forget? β
Liu Jian was caught off guard, and it took a long time before he pretended to have a smile on his face, and he started talking nonsense:
"Oh, Lord Lin, this heart can't be used for two purposes. The adults want me to train the army, experiment with the way of using the army overseas, and ask me to find treasures, and I am not the monkey, how can I be separated? β
Lin Zhenye had already prepared, and confidently showed a smile of an old fox and said:
"This is not a problem, you just have to tell the treasure and draw a picture, and the old man will arrange everything."
It seems that there is no way to hide.
Liu Jian gritted his teeth and revealed a scoundrel face:
"Don't tell the truth, that treasure is the last reliance of the younger generation, and I and the cottage don't seem to have reached the point where life and death depend on each other. So, my lord, I'm sorry, I'm afraid this treasure will have to be talked about later. β
Lin Zhenye stood up with a loud bang, completely blackened his face, and snorted coldly:
"I knew that you hadn't been with us yet, boy, Hugh is talking nonsense, the old man will say it again, if the old man wants you to hand over this treasure?"
"Then give itβ"
Liu Jian said, and suddenly added:
"However, this drawing is not a matter of a day or two, so I have to take my time and draw while thinking about it."
"It's nature, you just have to be willing to draw!"
The old thing laughed and walked away.