Chapter 418: The Book of the Ministry of War is in service

Fang Bin danced with joy.

The dignified military department will also have such a gaffe.

However, Fang Bin seems to have been overexcited and has forgotten his image.

Looking at Taisun, Fang Bin laughed: "This drawing is very precious, and then you can start building according to the things on this drawing, I believe that it won't be long before the first improved fire gun will appear in front of everyone." ”

Zhu Zhanji bowed slightly.

In his heart, he was also slightly relieved.

Because, the drawings made by Hu Shanxiang can be recognized by Fang Bin, the master of firearms, which shows that Hu Shanxiang's improvement method is indeed likely to succeed!

This is a major breakthrough for the second improved firecracker!

The mood has been unhappy and sluggish for several days, and at this moment, Zhu Zhanji breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the burden on his body has been lifted.

As long as the fire gun is strong enough, Zhu Zhanji has already begun to look forward to the scene of dealing with the King of Han and conquering the world.

After Hu Shanxiang was affirmed by Fang Bin, his originally proud face became even more proud.

She held her head high, and she was about to lift her head up to heaven.

On his face, he smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, I was slightly relieved.

Because it can help Zhu Zhanji and let him breathe a sigh of relief, it's not bad.

Fang Bin took this drawing, looked at His Royal Highness Taisun and said, "Your Highness, did you draw this drawing?" ”

"I really didn't expect His Royal Highness Taisun to have such a talent."

"When I go to court tomorrow, I will put this drawing in front of the hundred officials and ask for credit for His Royal Highness the Taisun."

Fang Bin was very excited.

Originally, he was still a neutral, but after seeing Taisun's various abilities, he already had some consideration in his heart.

Although the king of Han is strong, the grandson is by no means weak.

It seems to be a good choice to take refuge in Taisun.

That's why Fang Bin said these words and said that he wanted to ask for credit for Zhu Zhanji.

Once he took credit for Zhu Zhanji, many people would automatically put him in the realm of princelings.

And Zhu Zhanji knows all this, and Fang Bin also knows it.

However, this drawing was not drawn by himself.

I don't know how to make firebolts except for using firecrackers.

Zhu Zhanji was about to speak: "This drawing ......"

Who would have thought that Hu Shanxiang, who was standing on the side, immediately interrupted Zhu Zhanji's words, and then his face was full of smiles: "Then thank you Fang Shangshu for asking for credit for the grandson." ”

"It took a long, long time and several nights of sleepless work for our grandson to draw this drawing."

"In the middle of this, I don't know how many brains have been burned, and how many pigeon soup I have to make up for it."

Hu Shanxiang said this, and Fang Bin admired Zhu Zhanji's spirit of studying even more.

He lowered his eyes to His Royal Highness Taisun, with a sense of respect in his eyes: "In order to improve the fire gun, His Royal Highness Taisun has never slept endlessly, and this spirit is really admirable." ”

"Please also rest assured, my grandson, my hard work, I will report to the court one by one tomorrow."

Fang Bin was not a fool, he could see that His Royal Highness Taisun at this time was indeed not as glamorous as before.

In the past few days, his eye sockets have sunken eyes, his beard is unshaven, and he really looks like he hasn't closed his eyes for several days.

It can be seen that Hu Shanxiang did not deceive people.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Hu Shanxiang in surprise.

Hu Shanxiang chuckled and bowed slightly: "Then thank you Fang Shangshu." ”

"Little things, little things."

Fang Bin laughed, looked at this drawing, and couldn't put it down: "This drawing, and keep it with me for the time being, and wait for tomorrow to go to court, and then show it to the officials." ”

Hu Shanxiang smiled: "Okay." ”

Fang Bin got the agreement, put away the drawings, and arched his hand towards Zhu Zhanji: "Then His Royal Highness, Weichen will retire first." ”

When he first came, Fang Bin's attitude was not so respectful, and his title was only a minister, but now he added the word "micro-minister" in front.

It is enough to express that he already has some allegiance to Taisun.

A drawing easily captured the heart of a military secretary.

Does this count, it is to pull the secretary of the military department into his camp.

Zhu Zhanji is not a fool, Hu Shanxiang saw that such credit was given to himself, probably in order to get more benefits for himself.

Looking at Hu Shanxiang, a smile appeared on Zhu Zhanji's face: "Thank you." ”

Hu Shanxiang raised his head and said with a smile: "Apprentice, you are about to marry as a teacher, and it is also appropriate to help you as a teacher." ”

"Lord Shangshu, this power is much higher than others."

"If you can get him in your hands, it's also a huge benefit."

As for the evidence, Hu Shanxiang obviously saw it very clearly.

Although she is about to defeat Xia Yujue, she still has some understanding of the general trend of the court.

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "Yes." ”

Fang Bin has always been a wall-riding faction, and in the eighteenth year of Yongle, he was even more greedy for ink, and after being found out by the old man, Fang Bin committed suicide.

Such a wall grass is the purest profit.

As long as there is interest, he will choose who to follow.

And this time, Fang Bin saw a hope of defeating the Han King in Taisun's body.

Therefore, this Shangshu of the wall-riding faction was a little shaken.

In the future, he will most likely be biased towards the princelings, until he finally becomes the help of the princelings.

And this credit was won over by Hu Shanxiang.

If it weren't for Hu Shanxiang's drawings, Fang Bin probably wouldn't be so excited.

"Would you like to have something good to eat today?" Hu Shanxiang looked at him with his head held high.

Zhu Zhanji was taller than her, so Hu Shanxiang raised his head to look at him, but he was still a little out of reach.

Zhu Zhanji smiled dumbly: "Drunken Immortal Building? ”

Hu Shanxiang's eyes lit up: "Okay, then Drunken Immortal Building." ”

"The roast goose in the drunken fairy building is the most delicious."

Speaking of Drunken Immortal Building, Zhu Zhanji's mind remembered another person.

That man, thin and stiff, but he fought for the righteousness of the imperial court and burned all the grain and grass in Qingzhou, which prevented the king of Han from sending troops.

At the beginning, when he left, he also said that he wanted to drink the Drunken Immortal Building with him.

It's a pity that things are not people.

This kind of great Confucianism actually died in the Great Ding, which can be regarded as generous and righteous, and died a well-deserved death.

Later generations recorded that I am afraid that Yu Xuekui will make a strong mark in the history books and be admired by later generations.

Thinking of these again, Zhu Zhanji's heart swelled with anger towards King Han.

These revenge will sooner or later be avenged by the King of Han.

The original drawings were taken away by Fang Shangshu, and Hu Shanxiang could only draw a new one, and this drawing was kept as confidential information and locked in the confidential box in the warehouse of the Ministry of War.

As for the share that Fang Bin took, Zhu Zhanji was not worried at all.

Although Fang Bin was greedy, he would not divulge such state secrets.

Hu Shanxiang and Zhu Zhanji worked in the warehouse of the military department for another day.

Until evening.

The two of them left the warehouse and went to the Drunken Immortal Tower.