Chapter 39: Teach the Goddess to Shoot a Gun

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, that short spear is ...... It's been made......" Wang Chengen's happy report, the little eunuch just now reported to him the good news, the craftsman of the Academy of Science and Technology has made a new short gun, and he is waiting for the order outside the palace.

"So fast?"

Zhu Jian jumped up from the rocking chair and frightened the beautiful palace maid who was beating her legs, and fell to the ground, tears of pain flowed out.

"Ah...... Excuse me...... Where does it hurt...... Uh......"

Zhu Jian sneered, stretched out his hand to pull the beautiful palace maid up, and habitually asked people where the fall hurts, as soon as the words came out, his face suddenly swollen red, this still needs to be asked, of course it hurts to the butt, if this is in modern times, of course, there is no problem, the girl will give you a coquettish white eye at most, but now it is the Ming Dynasty that men and women are not close to, and it is frivolous.

The beautiful palace maid lowered her head, her pretty face was full of red clouds of shame, she wanted to say that her ass hurts, your majesty, you help the slave and maid rub it, and it is best to massage it in all directions, but it is just thinking about it in her heart and looking forward to it.

"It's okay, hehe......"

Zhu Jian was very puzzled and strode out of the hall, Wang Chengen and Song Xiance followed behind, leaving a beautiful palace maid with a resentful look to stand in the hall.

Zhu Jian grinned, walking like flying, people are in good spirits on happy events, he is so happy that his mouth can't close now, the elite of the Academy of Science and Technology is powerful, so quickly developed a rear-loading hair pistol, I can't be happy or not.

He just put forward some ideas and directions to the elites of the Academy of Science and Technology, and drew a few simple sketches, but it was only a short gun, a rough drawing of a few small parts, I thought it would take a year and a half to develop it, but I didn't expect to do it so quickly, the ancients are as smart, I must reward it!

Bang bang bang –

Zhu Jian held two short guns and shot indiscriminately in the open space outside the hall, his mouth wide open.

The elites of the Academy of Science and Technology only made two sample guns, and after dozens of tests OK, they dared to present the Son of Heaven, and there should be no problem in theory, but although the musket was made, the rate of fire was increased, but the production was quite cumbersome, with today's technology and conditions, at most five or six long guns or short guns could be made in a month, and the production efficiency was so low that people vomited blood.

"Expand the workshop and add a few more production lines."

Of course, Zhu Jian knows that the current production efficiency is low, so he can only use the most stupid way to expand the production workshop, increase the production line, recruit more workers, implement three shifts, start work 24 hours a day, and work hard.

After arranging the production task, he cheered up the elites of the Academy of Science and Technology, the previous research work has not changed in general, after solving the rear-loading musket, the next thing is to make every effort to conquer the rifled gun with a longer range and higher accuracy, this thing is the most powerful sniper gun today, and it must be made.

In order to commend the hard work of the elites of the Academy of Science and Technology and cheer them up, Zhu Jian generously gave them a reward of one hundred taels of silver each, and several leaders were two hundred taels.

Zhu Jian felt that his cheeks were a little hot, not because the blacksmiths sang praises and shouted about Mingjun, but because he only spent a hundred taels of silver to buy a weapon expert, which was so high that he was a little embarrassed.

Seeing a group of high-spirited elites leave happily, Zhu Jian grinned, happily played with the two sample guns in his hand, and then pouted at Wang Chengen.

Wang Chengen nodded with a bitter face, and sighed in his heart, the emperor is going to leave home again, alas......

Zhu Jian went out of the palace to go to Lu Mansion to have a tryst with the red lady, good Dongdong, good mood is to share drops with the goddess, and teach her to shoot by the way, hehe.

The entire back garden of the Lu Mansion was emptied by the guards and forbidden to pass, and Zhu Jian taught Lu Hongniang to play with guns in the garden.

"Arm straight, left hand to hold this, keep steady, right, aim at the target, hook the trigger......"

Zhu Jian first taught her to know some parts of the short gun, loading paper cartridge shells and lead projectiles, etc., and then taught her to aim and shoot.

Lu Hongniang's smooth jade cheeks were full of shy red clouds, but she didn't struggle much, except for the curiosity about the short gun, it was more of a habit, every tryst was not eaten by him violently, rubbed enough oil? Slowly got used to it, and besides, she also enjoyed this romantic and happy feeling.

Lu Hongniang shot more than a dozen shots, looked at the wooden board in front of her that was smashed by lead bullets, and suddenly sighed in her heart, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you have to finish playing with one shot, what is the use of practicing this martial arts?

However, she just thought about it, and soon came to a conclusion, martial arts are still useful, when you reload the bullets, the martial arts master rushed up and killed you, of course, when you meet a powerful master, the gun is a great killer.

Zhu Jian left a short gun for Lu Hongniang, as well as a holster and a few boxes of paper cartridge shells and lead projectiles, so that she could practice marksmanship when she had time, and then give her one after the craftsman made a batch of exquisite short guns according to his requirements, and then give her one, two for herself, one each for Song Xiance, Li Xin, and Cao Bianjiao, and then suspend the production of short guns, and make every effort to produce long guns, giving priority to snipers, wolf battalions and Shenji battalions, and will also send some to the front line in eastern Liaodong.

In the court in the past few days, perhaps because Yan Jizu made a start, he set off a wave of reporting and exposing the remnants of the Wei Party, and the twists and turns of exposing impeachment were like snowflakes, piling up Zhu Jian's dragon case.

This time, the Donglin Party and the Ruan family surprisingly did not spit and fight with each other, as if they had talked about it in advance, and they cooperated quite tacitly, pulling out one Wei thief henchman after another, which made Zhu Jian stunned for a while, and had the illusion that the two sworn enemies had joined forces?

Afterwards, after being prompted by the dog-headed military advisor Song Xiance, and after thinking about it carefully, Zhu Jian understood the reason, and the interests prompted the two rivals to join forces temporarily, and first kill Wei Zhongxian's henchmen.

Zhu Jian glanced at the list of those who were reported and exposed, crossed the names of several people with a red pen, and then handed it to Wang Chengen, who was standing aside.

Wang Chengen took it and looked at it a few times, remembered the name in his heart, and then nodded and left, this kind of thing was just done a few days ago, no need to ask for instructions, he also knows how to do it, the monarch and the ministers cooperate tacitly and clearly, Zhu Jian is very happy, Lao Wang is worthy of loyalty, good ability, and exquisite old gelding.

"Old Song, what do you think?" Zhu Jian smiled and handed the list to Song Xiance, the royal dog-headed military advisor.

"What does the emperor mean ......" Song Xiance took the list, glanced at it a few times, blinked his eyes, and faintly guessed Zhu Jian's mind in his heart.

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