Chapter 0007 - Murder Liwei
The chicken in the pot has already wafted out the aroma, a mouthful of wild boar has been cleaned and washed and hung at the door, Xu Lin has a boning knife to break down the pork, ribs, tenderloin, pork belly, and big elbows are arranged in order, this is all good things for fat!
These days, Xu Lin has roughly understood the basic situation of this society, not to mention people's personal ability and intrigue and intrigue between people, the culture is about the level of the Song Dynasty, and the military is about the level of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and this diet belongs to the level of the early Tang Dynasty, which is either roasted or boiled and stewed, and it is unpalatable and cannot deal with parasites.
The difficulty is that there is no wok, no shovel, and you have to replace it with something else.
Originally, Xu Lin didn't plan to deal with this wild boar, because the fragrance of stewed chicken attracted dozens of people in Shuofang City, everyone came, and they had to give people a bowl, he was still the prince, and his family was in charge of the world, just to let the people have something to eat!
There is no iron pot, only a large vat, throw the pork ribs into it, go through it with boiling water, add new water, and simmer it with green onions, ginger and garlic.
Stewed elbows need soy sauce, but no, they can only be replaced with sugar, and the braised pork is also in the pot, and then it is to copy the pig's intestines, which are naturally fried together with the chili peppers, and the aroma of the chili peppers bursting out in the oil pot makes the surrounding people begin to flow Halazi.
The rice is not yet cooked, and some children have begun to eat secretly, and the adults not only don't care, but they start to eat secretly with the children, and even worse, they begin to put their hands directly into the pot to scoop up the meat, and they are really not afraid of being hot.
Xu Lin is too lazy to care, it's enough to cook them a meal for everyone, and really be a nanny for them? Although the world is in his own hands, he doesn't know if he can eat his next meal!
A bowl of rice, a plate of chicken, a plate of small pickles, Xu Lin and Zhao Erye ate with relish on the small table, and the old man who came down from the roof also sat down to eat mixed rice very socially, with a look of intoxication, and the wave of people outside saw that the prince didn't care about them, and finally began to grab food, so they fought for it and used knives.
The old man couldn't stand it anymore, and before he could swallow the things in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you still have some prestige here, don't care?" ”
Xu Lin chuckled lightly and said, "Eat and sleep, you abide by some rules first!" ”
Although the old man is old, Xu Lin's words completely suppressed his bearing, he has the blood of the royal family, and his gestures are majestic, not to mention, the soul of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now a generation of military gods.
After the meal, Xu Lin looked at Second Master Zhao with a smile and said, "I don't know if you have heard a saying, it is called Ci is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth." ”
Second Master Zhao drank a glass of wine and said, "It's unheard of, but if you think about it carefully, there is some truth." ”
"A team without iron discipline cannot win a battle!" After Xu Lin finished speaking, he got up, saw a bastard who took the lead in grabbing food and smashed his own pot, picked up a hammer, and walked towards him.
Seeing Xu Lin coming, the bastard nodded his head, Xu Lin smashed his head with a hammer, blood sprayed wildly, and Xu Lin smashed his head one by one with an expressionless face until he was dying.
This picture made the people around him dare not take a breath, was the kind and not much talking prince so ruthless?
Xu Lin threw the hammer aside, his eyes swept over everyone, and said, "If you eat my food, you have to listen to me, I can give it, but you can't grab it!" ”
Xu Lin's fluttering words made the people present frightened, and even the old man admired him incomparably, the prince was so fierce!
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Zuo Qiulu, the secretary of the Criminal Department, squinted his eyes at the flying pigeon letter from Xiao Xizi, and muttered: "Stoned people to death with a hammer? Snatching food to eat, sin is not to death, this kid is in Liwei! ”
Li Panshan, who had already come out of the Western Army, met Zuo Qiulu outside the city at the first time, Li Panshan was an extremely thoughtful person, saying that he was a good official, and when he asked people to confess, he used all kinds of means, saying that he was a wicked person, and he had never hurt a single person.
Li Panshan sat beside Zuo Qiulu and said: "When I was in the palace, His Royal Highness the Prince was cowardly, relying on the identity of the prince and the pampering of the queen's mother, in order to grow up safely. ”
Zuo Qiulu threw the flying pigeon letter in his hand into the fire, and said with a smile: "The secret order that Brother Li received is also to kill the prince?" ”
Li Panshan responded with a smile: "Naturally not, Your Majesty knows best, I can't do this kind of thing, I can't do it, I can't hide it, the secret order I received is to figure out the arrangement of troops on the border of the Demon Clan of the Ghost Fang, find out their true combat effectiveness, understand their weapons and the grade of their generals." ”
Zuo Qiulu pinched his beard and said, "No wonder Brother Li went to the Western Army first, and His Majesty drove the expedition in person, it seems to be a foregone conclusion." ”
Li Panshan nodded lightly and murmured: "There are many talents in the world, but it is inevitable that the fate of 'the gentleman's Ze, the fifth generation will be beheaded', the surname Xu has not fallen in the world for two hundred years, it is an imitation of the family law of the Nangong family, and now His Majesty has become unpredictable after tempering, and with his style of acting, it is impossible to simply kill the prince." Whether to surrender to the enemy, there is no conclusive conclusion, kill the prince, the world is not convinced, Brother Zuo, Your Majesty really asked you to kill the prince directly? ”
Zuo Qiulu nodded with a smile and said, "Your Majesty is probably afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will insult the prestige of the imperial court, Brother Li, you go to investigate the situation of the Ghost Fang Demon Clan, and I will find out what the golden-armored knight who slaughtered my 100,000 armor soldiers is, and the day the water comes out is the time when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be buried in my hands!" ”
Li Panshan was noncommittal about Zuo Qiulu's words and attitude, and changed the topic: "Brother Zuo, you might as well guess what the secret order that Sima Xiang received?" ”
Zuo Qiulu narrowed his eyes, and a fine light shot out of his gaze, and said: "Sima Xiangben is a puppet, it was only through the recommendation of the old man of Nangong Zhan that he ascended to the Hall of Elegance, and became a person who was the emperor of the Imperial Court and the queen!" He received some secret order from His Majesty, I don't take it to heart, just to see, what the queen asked him to do! ”
The courtiers all thought that the three law divisions had come to the northwest in concert to carry out the emperor's orders, but who would have thought that they each had ghosts, and this was also giving Xu Lin a chance to breathe when his foundation was not stable.
Xu Lin smashed a person who took the lead in stirring up trouble in Shuofang City, and was in awe of most of the people, the orthodox ideas of feudal society are all for politics, and in this place far away from the emperor of the mountain, it is to respect martial arts, if it weren't for Xu Lin leading people to destroy five thousand ghost Fang demon people, if he hadn't smashed a person to death with a hammer, he would not have been able to gain a firm foothold in Shuofang City at all.
And now, he can do everything he loves in Shuofang City.
Shuttling through the crowd, Xu Lin finally felt out of place with this world, even the memory of the prince in his brain, he also felt extremely lonely, he was like being in a dream, something close at hand, as if it was far away, he tried to grasp a trace of the real feeling, but he couldn't touch it.
He tried to adjust his mentality, telling himself that the source of all his fear was lack of firepower, so he found several blacksmith shops, handed them the drawings, and made the barrel, bracket, and magazine according to his own requirements, and the core firing pin, firing pin spring, hammer hammer, hammer spring, blocking iron, blocking iron spring, single shot rod, trigger connecting rod, and trigger were all polished by himself.
At first, he was worried that the steel-smelting technology in this era was not enough, and he could not achieve the toughness and hardness he wanted, but he was wrong, this era did not smelt steel, because of the involution of weapons, there were all kinds of iron tools of various strengths, which made Xu Lin full of expectations for the weapons used by the generals in this era. Flying swords, Thor's hammers, and imperial swords, will there be golden hoop sticks?
At night, Xu Lin assembled the prepared parts, and there was an M1911 pistol, he put the gun in one hand and loaded it back and forth in his ear, his voice was crisp, and he was confident that this gun would definitely be sold at a higher price than the golden sand eagle in his own time, and what was missing now was some bullets.
The barrel is made according to the 5.56 mm bullet, and now the difference is gunpowder, which is not difficult to make, and it is just equipped with some nitrocellulose.
Xu Lin carried a pistol out of the door, and saw that the old man who jumped out of the roof had set up a shack next to the tea shop, and he himself was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, Xu Lin asked: "It's like, a master like you, how many people in this world are better than you?" ”
The old man opened his eyes and said, "There is a place for the old man on the list, although the ranking is not very high, why, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to worship the old man as a teacher?" ”
"You think too much, I just made a crossbow, I want to use you to test the power!" Xu Lin didn't talk nonsense at all, and fired a shot directly at the old man.
The old man really didn't disappoint him, he raised his two fingers and clamped the bullet on his hand, and the qi wave exploded on his fingers, but it only blew his hair and long beard, this is a fire cloud evil god that Nima has escaped!
It seems that the pistol is only useful for hitting civilians, and it is just a not very clever hidden weapon against masters.
Xu Lin squatted down to pick up the bullet case, stepped forward to retrieve the bullet from the old man's finger, and asked, "I don't know what this uncle is called?" ”
The old man immediately waved his big sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and then stood up, with an inexplicable arrogant and pious expression on his face, and said, "Old man Sima Xiang! ”
Although Xu Lin has never seen this person, this name is like thunder, the Imperial Sima Xiang of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, that is the god-like existence of the Wuyang Dynasty, it is said that he knows the spell of opening the mountain, His Majesty the Emperor wants to go west to conquer the ghost side, this Qinglong Snow Mountain, and he has to rely on him to get it away.
Now, more and more people in the court are surrounding him, is his father going to kill him, or is he going to spy on him, or is there some other purpose?
Xu Lin hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at him for a moment, and said, "Lord Sima, our Wuyang Dynasty, don't you need to salute His Royal Highness the Prince?" Or has Lord Sima seen through whether His Royal Highness can become an emperor or not? ”
Sima Xiang never imagined that Xu Lin would say such a sentence to him, he felt oppressive, but it was not much, what made him uncomfortable was that the legendary prince who was benevolent and generous and never spoke loudly, why would he feel this way?
"Take my prince's seal to the Western Route Army, and say that this prince has provoked the ghost people, and they will definitely retaliate, and they will borrow 10,000 soldiers to prevent the ghost people from slaughtering Shuofang City!"
Sima Xiang was stunned, how could he let himself do this? It's not in accordance with the rules.
Xu Lin didn't say anything more to him, he took the M1911 pistol to a blacksmith shop, and threw it into the fire, and then he squatted aside, watching this thing melt into the flames, the pistol was useless, I don't know if the anti-materiel weapon can cause damage to the masters here? Really no, a fragmentation grenade all the time?