Chapter 323: Raising Soldiers for a Thousand Days
Volume 1 Bully me, insult me, I can't bear it Chapter 323 Raising Soldiers for a Thousand Days
When he said that he might become an official businessman, it was Mo Zi who said it. Although it is a bit irresponsible, or purely comforting, Qiu Sanniang really wants to go down that road, and it can be regarded as crooked. Therefore, she promised to help ask Yuan Cheng, and also asked Qiu Sanniang to be mentally prepared, entrust someone to do things, and always take care of it.
After eating, she returned to the Yuan Mansion, and the little maid who lit the lamp for her said that the adult was still in the Zhongshu Ling Mansion.
entered her yard, and while changing her clothes, Luo Ying chattered about the autumn frost girl.
"If you and the adults are not at home for the holidays, she can also toss. A table of good dishes was cooked, but the host was not present, so she asked the stewards and managers everywhere. As a result, only the chief manager went to say on behalf of everyone that the masters were not at home and could not eat at the table at will. I guess she's only been here for a day, so she doesn't know the rules of our house. At that time, the lord strictly ordered everyone to take care of his own duties, and not to let others send him unless his master spoke. β
"Huh? I seem to have sent a steward to deliver a post. "Isn't it arrogant? But at that time, the other party didn't say no.
"How is that the same? When the girl entered the house, the chief steward told us that you are also the master, and whatever you are told, you must do it. If it were a girl who invited the stewards to dinner today, who wouldn't come? Luo Ying was holding her clothes, looking like she was going out to wash.
"It's so late, let's wash it tomorrow." Mo Zi already understands Luo Ying's work habits, "You are not an inquisitive person, how can you know so finely?" β
"I also came to our courtyard to invite the girl, I said that the girl would not come back for dinner tonight, and the girl of Qiushuang asked me and Huaying to go to the atrium to eat and watch the lanterns, and said that there were red envelopes to take. Of course, we remember the rules, where we will go. Later, the chief manager informed him to perform his own duties, and not to be lazy when the master was not there, so that people would be self-righteous when they were invited. Luo Ying checked the clothes in her hand, "I'll wash them anyway, otherwise I will always worry about not sleeping well." β
The black purple lantern walked to the back arch, and a man in green clothes flashed out from the side.
"Someone stepped on the spot earlier, it was a new guest's girl, and I had to come forward to stop it. The girl said that it was mΓ road, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. However, I am afraid that the other party will be suspicious of this place because of this. He said.
"I see." Mo Zi groaned, "When Lord Yuan or General Hua comes back, you can talk to them." β
The man in Tsing Yi nodded and clenched his fists, and then hid in the night.
After pushing open the archway, Mo Zi entered the smaller courtyard. There is a rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, and there is a room. Lighting the lamps in the room, she took a roll of paper, studied it carefully, and began to cut the wood.
The room was spacious, with only a long table, a chair and a row of shelves against the wall. On one end of the table was white paper, and at the other end were wooden tools stacked in some order that no one else could see. There are three or four ship models on the shelf, but the production is very rough and crooked, like a melon and a cracked date, shaking and falling apart. This is not the same as what she usually made in Hongyi, and it is not at all like it was made by the same person.
This courtyard in the courtyard is her studio. Guarded by Hua Yi's best Qianniu outside, she can rest assured that she can build the type of ship she wants to design here.
Ever since she was determined to face the Great Quest and the troubled times, she began to prepare. The first step is to prepare the silver taels. Therefore, as a middleman, she received 40,000 taels of sΔ« from Qiu Sanniang and gold and silver to buy materials. The second step is molding. But she made it four times and failed four times. I'm going to try it for the fifth time tonight.
Mo Zi is never easily discouraged, as a ship engineer, failure just means that he is moving towards success again.
When the ship model was finished, I heard the drum of the three watches outside. She realized that it was so late, but she didn't plan to stop there. Put on his coat, carry a lamp in one hand, and hold a model ship in the other, and walk out of the house. The wind rumbled and howled, making her shiver. Put the boat in the water, don't care about the cold, hold the lamp high and watch it go. It turns out that this rockery is not good-looking, but the waterways simulated by several steep water realms that she imitates in her memory, and it is also the culprit that makes those ship models disintegrate quickly.
The upper reaches of the tested waterway are wide and unsheltered, often with strong winds and high frequency waves. The advantage of the tested ship type and the gull boat for reconnaissance is that the hull is light and fast, and it can escape silently when the enemy ship is discovered, and use the vast river water as a natural cover. The disadvantage is that it is thin, whether it is defense or attack is almost zero, once it is rear-ended, or encounters bad weather, it will definitely die. She wanted to increase its defense and improve its stability without affecting its speed, so she put a lot of thought into the choice of wood.
This time, ironwood and locust wood were used. The locust wood is the bottom, and the iron wood is the freeboard. The density of ironwood is greater than that of water, and it sinks when it encounters water, but according to the principle of buoyancy, the bottom bilge of the ship is widened and thickened to a certain extent, not to mention ironwood, iron can float. Ironwood is hard and can block arrows and fire. The addition of a wheel can reduce the impact of ironwood weight on the speed of the ship.
Sitting on a low rock, her shadow spread out with the golden glaze, she quietly watched the fifth gull boat skim the water, finally reaching the ideal test data.
Exhaled, she was distracted. The Legend of the Flower God, I've finished reading it. I don't want to be weird.
The surname of the flower glazer is Song, and his maiden name is unknown. Coincidentally, she has the same surname as her. The god of flowers lives in Lingsong County, and the book says that most of the people in that small town are surnamed Song. There are so many surnames Song in the world, this is not a strange reason.
Before the flower god fΓΉ moved to Song County, the people there were very poor. Because Song County is high, the soil is not fertile, the mountains are barren and the water is difficult to see, and there are a group of mixed officials who have no ideas. Finding that it was difficult to obtain water and the soil cracked could not produce flowers, the flower god thought day and night and designed a kind of water diversion pipe, which was personally led by her skillful craftsman Fujun, and solved the big problem of water shortage in that area. Her husband has supernatural powers in his left hand, and his sword and axe are terrifying, and he can carve dead things to life, but he is proud and unwilling to intersect with many people. Thanks to the kindness of the god of flowers, she was always able to move her husband, improved a lot of farm tools for the farmers, and ushered in a rare harvest year in Song County.
The beauty of the flower god is not only in her heart, but also in her appearance, but very few people have seen her. The writer claimed to be a good friend of Song's husband, and he had met Mrs. Song a few times, and he was shocked when he returned. Reading between the lines, it can even be seen that the author has a deep love for the god of flowers.
The Legend of the Flower God ends in tragedy. The heavenly fire took away the life of the immortal couple, and a pair of smart and lovely palm pearls disappeared. The author lamented that fate was unfair, how could a good person not be rewarded, so he left the story of the god of flowers in this book, so that those who were destined could commemorate the flower hΓΊn, accumulate blessings for her in the next life, and live forever in peace.
The weirdness is in Tianhuo and a pair of daughters, and it seems that they can connect with Doulu's dream. However, even if you can afford it, you don't think it's possible. Could it be that this is to wonder if Dad is not their real father? Although her father and brother only knew how to take advantage of the two sisters, she always believed that the preference for sons was the main reason.
Tuk Tuk!
Someone knocks, no, bangs on the door.
The guards in the shadows did not stop them, they should be from the house.
With a hint of vigilance, Mo Zi walked over quickly, and asked through the door, "Who?" β
"It's me." Ming Nian's voice could not hide his anxiety.
"The front must be locked, how did you get in?" In the middle of the night, she opened the door.
Ming Nian reached out and tugged at her lamp, "When is this, still ask?" Come with me. Let me tell you, General Shanghua is not here tonight, and there is no competent man around you. That woman and Aunt Jiao seem to be very powerful in martial arts, maybe let them take advantage of this situation, and you will really want to let Xian in the future. β
Mo Zi had to trot to keep up, "Ming Nian, you have read a lot of books, and your speech should be understandable." What are you talking about? What is the situation on Yuancheng's side now? β
Ming Nian didn't say anything, and ran faster and faster.
Mo Zi heard footsteps behind her and turned around to see Ah Yue. She signaled not to use it, but Ah Yue went her own way and kept her two feet away. Ah Yue Ah Hao is Aunt Jiao's person, I don't know if I want to protect her at this time, or spy on her?
The place where Yuan Cheng lives is adjacent to Mozi. Out of a door, past a flower garden, the opposite door.
"Good to stay close. Aunt Kyauk, who lives in the far west, takes two moments to fly over. Although he saw Ah Yue following, Ming Nian said what was in his heart. When he was about to arrive at Yuan Cheng's bedroom, he turned around and stopped Ah Yue, "You can go in quickly." No matter what you see, you must think more about how good adults usually treat you, and find someone to treat you for this injury and that injury a few times. As the saying goes, raise a soldier for a thousand days, and use a soldier for a while. There is also a saying, hold the bold. β
Does he know what he's talking about? Mo Zi pushed the door open and entered.
Before she touched the ground with her hind feet, the door closed tightly with Mingnian outside, and there was a crackling sound.
"Mingnian? Why do you lock the door? "Hey, what? Mo Zila won't open the door.
"Miss Mo Zi is so smart, do you need to ask? Of course, I'm afraid you'll run out. Ming Nian's voice was not in a hurry now, and he couldn't hide some joy, "I threw the key into the lake just now, and there will be no one in this yard soon, so it's useless for you to shout." β
Mo Zi made him dizzy, and his head was confused, "Ming Nian, you open the door for me!" "Is there no one in the world who can be trusted? All of them have to design her.
Silently.
Ming Nian is really gone.
Not only did he leave, but even Ah Yue didn't give her a response.
Mo Zi just wanted to slap the door to make the movement bigger, when suddenly, a sigh came from behind him.
It's Yuan Cheng!
Ming Nian didn't lie to her? So why is it so mysterious, and it seems that she wants to be heroic and righteous?
Turning around, slowly adjusting to the darkness by the moonlight on the paper, she walked towards the place where the sigh came from. When I opened the thick curtain, I found that there was light inside.
It's not candlelight, it's pearlescent. A few night pearls, so casually thrown on the bookcase, illuminated a room of cold bones.
With a shudder, she found the familiar figure. There was no floor heating in the house, and he was only wearing a single shirt, and he was writing with his sleeves rolled.
"Yuan Cheng, aren't you cold?" The house is like an ice cellar.
She was answered with another sigh. It's just that this time, it sounds a little like gasping.!...