193 Amber Heart
(Today the first chapter is delivered.)
Thank you for the tips of the brothers of 'Uncle Xiaolei', 'God's Revolver' and 'Casual 321', thank you. οΌ
After the Hongwu Dynasty and the Yongle Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty almost never held a large-scale mapping operation, so the maps used now are still handed down from those two dynasties more than 100 years ago. The confidential map that Lian Zining took out of the chapter from the Ministry of War is still the closest to the present -- drawn in the eighth year of orthodoxy.
It's been more than 100 years!
For more than 100 years, time flies, and the years have changed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a vicissitude. Not to mention that in the past hundred years, the population of the Ming Dynasty has grown from more than 60 million to at least 110 million, how many new villages and towns have been added? How much deforestation has been cut down? How many swamp lakes have been filled? How many hills have been razed to the ground? How many rivers have been annihilated and cut off?
How far does the map have to be from reality?
Lian Zining can only smile bitterly, this is the characteristic of this era, and he doesn't know anything about the front. I don't have to rush to the grievances, the map in Zhang Yanchang's hand is only afraid that it is not much stronger than his own, and when the Yongle Emperor's 500,000 army went on an expedition to Mongolia, he once thought that the guide was taking the wrong way and got lost!
The times are like this, and there is no way.
Lian Zining had an idea in his heart, the family's various businesses are now booming, not only the supermarket is booming, and even a big car shop has opened. It can not only carry guests, but also buy goods from all over the world and pull them back, so that it is self-purchased and sold, and the cost is much smaller than before.
The big car shop at home runs a total of five lines from north to south, one to the south is to go to Tianjin to the sea, one is to Jinan, one is to Henan Guide, one to the north is to Jiliao, after Jizhen all the way to the north, know the hinterland of Nuer Gandusi, and one is to go to the line of Datong Xuanfu.
Lian Zining had an idea in his heart, whether he wanted the family's big car shop to collect more information along the way, they who ran the route all the year round were the most familiar with the geography and topography of various places, and the maps drawn were timely and practical.
In this way, although it will not cover a large area, it will at least find a marching route that is close and easy to walk, and there are still people on the way. The above three elements are also necessary to consider in the selection route of the big car shop.
However, this idea, even if it is implemented, will have to wait until it comes back.
Thinking of the family's business, Lian Zining couldn't help but sigh again, with a bitter smile on his face.
I exist in the world, and I have already involved too many factors, and I am no longer alone. This time I went south out of Beijing to fight against the rebels, and I don't know how many people's nerves were involved.
After Cheng Yu learned the news, he was struck by lightning, and his face immediately changed. A few years ago, my father went out with the avant-garde of the government army to quell the rebellion, but he only came back with a horse and a big gun in armor. This scene is vivid, how can Cheng Yu not be unforgettable?
Lian Zining said that there was no danger this time, and that this time he had to go, etc., but no matter what he said, Cheng Yu couldn't let go, and he couldn't take care of his business these days, and he looked depressed, and he just cried when he saw Lian Zining. Yu Susu also scolded him severely, saying that he only cared about his own fame, but he didn't care about his relatives at home.
The matter has come to this, staying at home will only increase the sadness, Lian Zining is ruthless, and he will not go back today.
That's it, Xiaoqing's side is still hidden, otherwise, let those two know, and I don't know how to be poignant?
This is concerned about themselves, and some of them must be eager to go out of Beijing this time and never come back, such as Sun Ting, Mrs. Wan and the like, they must also have such thoughts.
Lian Zining thought about it, and his heart was in a mess.
There was a soft creak, the door was pushed open, and Amber walked in with a wooden basin.
"Master, the slave and maid are waiting for you to wash your feet." Amber said softly.
Lian Zining sighed, walked to the couch and sat down, pulled over a thin quilt and leaned on, stretching his feet forward. He was used to this kind of service now, and if he was allowed to do it himself, he would be a little uncomfortable.
Amber poured hot water into the basin and sprinkled some green salt and silver dandan, which was the mint of the later generations. These two things are mixed together, and the feet are melted in hot water, which can reduce swelling and toxin, and treat athlete's foot. Lian Zining has strong blood and energy, and the amount of exercise is also large, and it is inevitable to sweat every time, and the shoes at this time are not breathable, so it is naturally easy to breed athlete's foot, which is very uncomfortable.
Mama Lin didn't know where to find this recipe, so she told Amber to clean it like this every morning and evening, and the effect was very good.
Amber squatted down, took off Lian Zining's boots and cotton socks, soaked his feet in the water, and rubbed them gently.
Streams of heat hit, first bringing a burst of extremely hot stinging pain, which made Lian Zining's mouth slight, and then slowly adapted, it became indescribably comfortable. Amber's technique is very good, kneading it lightly and slowly, Lian Zining feels that his feet are wrapped in a piece of softness, and it is indescribably comfortable. The tiredness of the day seems to have vanished because of this.
"Master, the slave maid heard that Ming'er's army is about to go on the march?" Amber asked softly suddenly.
Lian Zining snorted.
"I'm out on the march, I don't know how long it will take to come back?"
Lian Zining sighed: "I don't know, when I can put down the rebellion, when I will come back!" β
"The master is alone outside, and there is no one to serve around him, and there are no slaves and maids around him to wash his feet and face, fold the quilt and make the bed, can you get used to it?" Amber raised her head and looked at Lian Zining, her eyes shining brightly.
There seemed to be a fire burning in her eyes.
Lian Zining's heart trembled, and he subconsciously tilted his head, avoided the hot gaze, and said, "I am also from a poor family, and I can get used to it." β
Amber lowered her head again, held Lian Zining's feet in her arms, and wiped them carefully, Lian Zining suddenly felt a little cold on the surface of her feet.
"The slave is just looking forward to the safe return of the master."
"For those military masters outside, you are their lord and their commander, but it is the same for another person to lead them. But for slaves and maids, you are heaven and everything. The slave was born poor, and she never read anything, and she was sold by her father and mother at the age of five, and she learned to serve people. But the slave has a heart and a pair of eyes, and the slave knows that whoever is good to me is not good to me. A master like you, the Ming Dynasty is afraid that it will never be able to find a second one, and the slave and maid are only afraid that they will not be able to live without you. β
"The slave has no ability, only a heart. After you leave, the slave and maid will burn incense and bathe in front of the Buddha every night to pray for the master. β
Looking at Amber's departing figure, Lian Zining's eyes were stunned.
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