But halfway through the words, Sun Yuanhua suddenly remembered the allusion of the Chinese ancestors who drilled wood to make fire and hit stones to make fire.

So, he covered his mouth, and his body and mind were shocked, and he ran to do research with a strange scream.

What Huang Chongzhen is most pleased with is the spirit of study that the Chinese nation has inherited in the same line.

Seeing Sun Yuanhua squeeze into the crowd of send-offs and disappear into the city gate cave of Guangqu Gate, he grinned, and the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

It was the first time for Zhou Ji to see his elegant and somewhat melancholy smile, so he also changed his solemn appearance and smiled.

Wu Sangui, Zukuan and others seized this last opportunity to scold some Donglin scholars in the front row for a while.

Seeing that the other party was once again scolded by his fearless attitude and endless foul language, he could only stomp his feet on the spot and shout "insulting Sven", which was really unhappy, not chic, and simply unfinished.

"Gone."

But Huang Chongzhen said hello, and this group of Guanning teenagers who were also good at fighting and talking guns all ordered Lixing to step on the war horse, turn the horse's head, and leave after hitting the horse, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

Moreover, even the steps of the war horses are surprisingly consistent, and under the witness of the scholars, it shows the tip of the iceberg of the exquisite riding skills of the Guanning Iron Cavalry.

At this point, almost all the Donglin scholars were sent off.

Under the watchful and admiring gaze of the guards of the Guangqu Gate of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, a group of Guanning teenagers stayed for a short time at the place where they rescued the future queen when they first arrived in Beijing, and then left in style.

As for the tiger and the black bear, they had already run out of the way under the leadership of the second dog who knew the way.

He also stood on the high slope in the distance, urging with his own voices.

The tiger and the black bear are okay, but what about the wolf howl of the second dog?

This made the Donglin scholars in surprise and puzzled.

In the end, it can only be determined that the so-called Guan Ning teenagers are actually a group of wolf cubs.

How can we cultural people disdain to be with them? Get out, get back to Guanning, and go to the side where Shu'er is waiting.

The sound of the horse's hooves quickly faded away, causing a thin figure in the group of scholars to squeeze forward, and became angry, and finally had to use all his strength to shout at the top of his voice before giving up in despair: "Quasi-"

The west wind marched eastward, and caught up with the rapid pace of the big black horse, and was taken into the ears of Huang Chongzhen, who had a particularly keen sense of urine since childhood, and the corners of his mouth immediately outlined a faint but gratifying smile.

Quasi-play what? It's probably my own accumulated suggestion, and it's probably an obscure way to show your attitude when the apocalypse is not known to Donglin.

In short, the vigorous research and development of firearms will run through the Ming Dynasty.

Just like Apocalypse himself, he is almost paranoid about carpentry.

Smart Chinese people never have to speak so bluntly, and Huang Chongzhen even read Wei Zhongxian's promise of "no interference, no blind fingers".

Can the eunuch's promise be believed?

Huang Chongzhen smiled, did not speak, and expressed disbelief.

From the analysis of the clues during this time, he knew that the Ming institution that Wei Zhongxian wanted to control the most was the emerging Firearms Bureau.

However, the Apocalypse, who was obedient to him in the past, does not seem to be very willing to give up power this time, and he himself actually does not dare to trespass.

After all, firearms are too dangerous, and they finally moved away from Jingshi, away from the delicate and delicate body of the nine thousand years old, and if they don't take the opportunity to stay away, do they still have to rush to the door?

What if there is a loud bang like before, and the body that has finally crawled under one person is blown up to pieces, what will I do?

After galloping for a distance, Huang Chongzhen suddenly stopped his horse.

He wasn't going to take anything away from the most important city in the Ming Dynasty, he just wanted to remember the night that happened in that small alley.

"By the way, what is the name of the small alley that I almost plotted against last time?"

"Dog tail."

"The beautiful dog's tail alley in spring, what a name."

Talking casually, he turned around, and the mighty city wall of the Jingshi was no longer visible.

Huang Chongzhen knew that this trip to Beijing was really over.

The arrival of his group of Guanning teenagers has undeniably given the sleepy people in this city that has gone through vicissitudes but has been whitewashed to a very prosperous city.

In particular, it is those Donglin scholars who rely on their talents to save the country and save the people, and they take it as a slap in the face.

However, he is not very optimistic about whether he can completely wake up these people who are used to pretending to sleep.

Fortunately, as an emperor, Tianqi, who is obsessed with carpentry, does not seem to be a simple and dim carpenter emperor as recorded in the "History of the Ming Dynasty" written by Hou Jin.

More or less, he is still making some efforts, but he has chosen a way that has almost no lower limit.

In this regard, Huang Chongzhen in the past also had a lot of complaints.

However, when he saw the senseless struggle between the Donglin Yuan faction and the eunuch faction, he was able to understand.

Wei Zhongxian is a real eunuch, he is some eye-catching bastards in later generations, and it is useless to wash his name.

In just over a month, Huang Chongzhen has seen how he is unscrupulous and unscrupulous in this city.

For him, the interests of the country are only part-time, and his own job is still for his own personal gain, vanity and power.

For the eerie and terrifying nature of this old dog, not to mention Huang Chongzhen, a big yellow hyena from Guanning, Liaodong, even with the respect of King Xin, he has to give up a few points.

Don't look at the fact that he is quite kind to Guan Ning on the surface, it is because he is really useful to him.

As for King Xin, it is because there is no conflict of interest for the time being, and he is indeed low-key.

So much so that Wei Zhongxian didn't look at him with straight eyes, and only pointed the spearhead of vigilance at Empress Zhang, the wife of the main palace of the Apocalypse, and the dragon heir.

The group of Guanning teenagers wanted to go straight to Shanhaiguan immediately and return to Guanning, Liaodong, because after integrating several news from Zu Dashou, Huang Chongzhen got the message that the Ningjin War was coming.

And the end of the year is also approaching, for the lonely soul, what can soothe the lonely soul more than the iron-beaten camp, and the flowing brothers in the camp, the busyness, fighting, and bloody battles on the battlefield?

However, because of Huang Chongzhen and others, Zhang Pan finally got the military salary, but in order to express his gratitude, he insisted on inviting them and his party to Denglai as guests, which was called a visit and guidance, and said that he had been instructed by Yuan Keli.

Huang Chongzhen wanted to politely refuse, but as soon as he heard the name of this national hero who was jealous of Houjin along with Yue Wumu, he immediately changed his mind, turned the big black horse all the way to the north, and rushed to the Shandong Peninsula where Denglai was located.

Zhang Pan and the others were stunned at first, eating a mouth full of dust, and then they screamed strangely and beat their horses to follow.

Fortunately, although Lu Xiangguan and Huang Zongxi are Confucian students, their equestrian skills are not bad, and under the condition that Huang Chongzhen and others take care of his self-esteem, they can not only follow easily, but also with ease.

Even if he belongs to the ranks of Confucian scholars, but after staying with heroic people who are obviously very casual but refreshing everywhere, the two of them feel that those well-dressed Confucian scholars are not only pretentious, they are simply dirty and inferior.

After running in the wilderness for a long time, I felt that no matter how big the doors and windows were opened, no matter how wide the courtyard was, even if it was the size of a large city like Jingshi, it was still depressed.

When I saw the vastness of the sky, I felt that the four corners of the sky above the high-walled compound seemed so narrow.

As a result, Lu Xiangguan suddenly became unwilling to become a frog at the bottom of a well, and was unwilling to go to Nanjing Guozijian to study.

This move immediately received strong support from Wu Sangui, who could not see that others were better than himself.

Zu Kuan, Yuan Qi, Zhao Da and the real Qiu Ba were also screaming and encouraging support, applauding.

Huang Chongzhen thinks that books still have to be read, but read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, first set foot in the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, go to Denglai to feel the military atmosphere, and even go to Liaodong to witness the ferocious barbarism of Jiannu.

After broadening his horizons, it is not a bad thing for this young man who is destined to bloom in time and space to go to Nanjing, which is a place that is prosperous and splendid.

And what made Huang Chongzhen most happy was undoubtedly that Huang Zongxi also followed.

After all, this is one of the three great thinkers of China in the late Ming Dynasty!

When he saw that the two of them seemed to be complacent because they could go hand in hand with Guan Ning's iron horse, Huang Chongzhen laughed, and his slender and powerful legs suddenly clamped the abdomen of the big black horse full of muscles.

Listening to this swarthy BMW brother, let out a long hiss of great pleasure, and finally was able to open his four hooves without reservation, and soar between the world and the earth...... Oh no, it's Mercedes.

Zhou Ji, Wu Sangui and others followed, and they also habitually formed a sharp arrow formation for trapping.

Zhang Pan was not far behind, even Ergou closed his mouth, like a big wolf with a huge head and ran wildly, and the yellow hair on his body was tightly attached to his body because of the gallop.

As for the tigers and black bears, they went to the pristine forests on both sides of the road to hunt pheasants and hares.

Lu Xiangguan and Huang Zongxi ate a mouthful of dust, and shouted "Wait for me" with red faces, while scolding his mother for urging his beloved little motorcycle under his hips, the frightened You Chunma.

At that time, most people were still unaware of it, or refused to admit it, but it is undeniable that chaos has arisen.

Especially after leaving the Gyeonggi border and entering Shandong, there were more robbers and robbers who blocked the way.

"Since ancient times, Shandong has many ringing horses, and its name is well deserved." Wu Sangui stood his hair upside down and cut off the head of the last evil bandit, but a sigh came out of his mouth.

Lu Xiangguan shook his head lightly and said, "No way, this world is like this!" ”

Huang Zongxi also sighed slightly: "I don't know how the saint is governed by the fact that he does not close his door at night, or is it just a legend!" ”

"Fuck it, kill one Lao Tzu if you come, and kill a pair when you come to two Lao Tzu."

Zu Kuan, who had a beard like Zu Dale, said loudly, and wiped the blood-stained broadsword on the torn clothes of the dead bandit at his feet.