Chapter 265: Ti Riding Out

"Wait for someone to leave and start laughing right away? That's not a big problem. ”

The emperor, who had been anxiously waiting in the palace for Jia Hui and Yun Yu to react after getting the news, was also immediately relieved.

Huh, since the two of them are still in the mood to think of a way out for Dzungaria, it means that this is not a big deal.

"Big fart!" When the emperor heard this, he was about to slap the emperor with angry eyes, but when he thought that the emperor was also in his forties and almost fifty, he could only snort coldly and put down his right hand that had been raised.

Due to the matter in Dzungaria, the emperor rarely came to the palace, but he didn't think about it, and he heard the emperor talking nonsense as soon as he entered the door

"But the two Grand Governors are not in a hurry about this matter!" The emperor reflexively shrank and said with some grievances.

"Fart! Didn't you hear their reaction before? It's a fury, a fury! Isn't that a hurry? "For this third son, who has not made any progress in his understanding of people's hearts for so many years, the emperor has already despaired and given up, but when he heard the emperor say this, he still couldn't help but be angry.

The emperor frowned, obviously disagreeing: "But isn't that for the outflow of artillery?" When the rest of the hall was gone, they relaxed. ”

The emperor was speechless for a moment, and rubbed his forehead in some pain.

He felt that sooner or later he would be by the emperor.

The fourth grandson, who no longer paid attention to the emperor, but stood respectfully in the corner with the information on embroidered clothes, finally showed kindness on his face again: "Come, good grandson, you come to explain to your unsuccessful father." ”

After six years, Chen Si, who had the same short beard as Jia Hui, slowly raised his head, glanced at the old father with a dissatisfied face, and sighed slightly

"Father, how can the Dzungars not be frightened when they get artillery and defeat the Turks who have been holding them back? It's just that Yun Gong and Jinyu are commanders, and the means of quickly adjusting their emotions have long been integrated into their bones. Besides, it's useless to be in a hurry, and the Dzungars can't do what they want for a while, but they must find out about the theft of the artillery first, right? Chen Si tried his best to explain in sentences that the emperor could understand as soon as he heard it.

"Isn't that in a hurry?" The emperor still insisted on his opinion.

Does it have to be a big deal even if the two commanders who collapsed in front of them and did not change their faces panicked?

At this moment, Chen Si finally realized the emperor's difficulty

"Forget it, Father, do what you think." Chen Si gave up.

"That's what it was" The emperor muttered a few words, and seeing that the old father raised his hand with a glare, the emperor hurriedly changed the topic: "Did you ask something over there?" ”

Chen Si looked through some of the information that Xiuyi had intimidated on the way to the Imperial Prison on the way to escort the officials of the Military War Bureau: "No, to be honest, they are just some minor petty officials from the ninth grade, just the people below who are responsible for transporting the artillery out, even if they know something, it is better than nothing." ”

The three generations of ancestors and grandchildren fell silent, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually became depressed.

In the end, the emperor couldn't hold his breath, turned over and got off the bed, he promised the queen yesterday to go to Shui Che to see the peony together, and he couldn't break his word and get fat. Zitong's body is really not as good as a year, and he is often sick, so he has to take more out for a walk in the past few days.

"Kill or kill, clan."

After leaving his opinion, the emperor left without looking back.

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The opinions of the Heavenly Emperor, the Emperor and the almost certain Prince reached an agreement in an instant, and the courtiers had no qualifications to oppose it at all.

The embroidered clothes, which have been silent and low-key since the East Palace case, finally woke up after more than ten years, and pulled out the butcher knife with a hideous face

A large number of horsemen went out, broke into the home of a certain official, and arbitrarily arrested the official without saying anything, and the courtiers were shocked to realize that the spy yamen, who had frightened hundreds of officials in the past hundred years, had always existed by their side!

The officials of the six ministries, especially the Ministry of Industry, were almost wiped out, and Qi Qi was thrown into the edict prison, and even Wan Chengxun, who was dedicated to repairing the river, was respectfully invited to the yamen for questioning by the embroidered guard's tiqi.

However, this matter has nothing to do with the Jia family, even the father and son of Ning Guofu who are bold have been threatened by Jia Hui with a knife, and they have clearly told them what business can and what business cannot be done.

If he made a mistake that he shouldn't have made, then don't blame him Jia Hui for being ruthless and letting his sister-in-law and niece be widowed!

"So, who would risk killing their heads to resell artillery to the Dzungars? You must know that the imperial court's control over artillery is even stricter than that of armor, and the armor still has a chance to defend a few words, but the artillery can be killed on the spot if it is caught! ”

In the Huxin Pavilion of the small lake in the backyard of the county mansion, Jia Hui, who was lazy and wearing a long-sleeved gown, was drinking tea and appreciating the piano with Jia Zhu, who was also wearing.

In the early years, when Jia Hui was learning music and rhythm, Jia Zhu was also interested in pulling his sister Yuanchun to secretly listen to the class for a while, but Jia Zheng found out that Jia Zhu was not doing his job and not studying well, and severely punished him.

However, after being beaten, Jia Zhu has never given up the hobby of music.

"It's because it's not good, that's why it's worth it." Jia Hui said disapprerovingly.

"The largest and strongest artillery of the current dynasty, the general's bronze cannon is 36 taels and 1 yuan each. The large copper mother cannon is 14 taels of silver and 6 dollars and 1 cent, and the small copper mother cannon is 6 taels and 1 cent of silver per block, these are still the lowest cost prices of the two military battles. ”

Jia Hui said, his hands were not idle, and he carefully untied the seals and ties of the wooden box placed on the table between the two.

"Since the cost of casting cannons in the national dynasty has reached forty taels, how much do you think it will cost if it is smuggled out and sold?" After untying the strap, Jia Hui raised his head, looked at Jia Zhu and asked.

"This," Jia Zhu suddenly understood, "It depends on how much money those sellers want." ”

After all, this thing is not salt and iron, there are too many competitors, and if you want to sell it, you even need to intrigue or even physically eliminate the opponent.

But the cannon is different, the cannon is a thing in the whole of Daqi, only the Luoyang Military Bureau and the Linzi Military Bureau are qualified and have the technology to do it, only these two are still for the army, and if you want to get this thing out, it is not something that you can do it by waiting.

If you can get this thing out, you are not afraid of the buyer at all, and there is no competitor at all, he likes to set whatever price is what price, what, too expensive? Love to buy or not, get out!

Monopoly

"But it won't be too expensive, if the cannon is too expensive, let the buyer feel that it's really not worth buying this, and it will definitely not be able to sell if it is better to die a few more people."

And the demand for this thing is really not large, and the buyers are either neighboring countries or thieves who are ready to rebel.

The country across the sea must not have to think about it, embroidered clothes in each berth of the city division have set up a large scale, but if there is a little abnormality, it will be opened or unpacked for inspection, a strict horse.

It was a fluke to bring the ship, that was just the beginning, once you met the sailors of Daqi on the sea, then you had to stop the ship and lower the sails and anchor, and let the sailors check.

Even if everything is over, you can't relax when you return to the country, because maybe whoever is on the dock or in the army or the palace is the informant developed by Daqi embroidery or even embroidery herself, and the intelligence is sent out unknowingly, and the fleet of Daqi will come to send warmth

That is, in the past few years, the surrounding countries have a long memory, and when the Great Qi was first founded, many small countries died in smuggling artillery.

"So, it's smuggling on the road?" Jia Zhu reacted immediately, "That means . . . It doesn't have to be a problem with the war bureau, and the suspicion of the nine sides is also very big! ”

"It's not that it's suspicious, it's that someone is involved in the nine sides." Jia Hui lifted the lid of the wooden box and took out the musical instrument wrapped in the brocade bag from the box.

But if you want to go from Han to the border of Dzungaria, you must pass through a town on the nine sides, and you can't transport it out by sea, and then unload the goods from the ports of India or Laoba, Lao'a or even Persia and then transport them to the north, right?

For that kind of expense, it's better to let the people below charge in the flesh!

"At present, Gansu Town, Yulin Town, and Ningxia Town are the most suspected, but I am familiar with the chief officials of these places, although they are all engaged in the smuggling of salt and iron, which is not a good thing, but they also have no courage to sell artillery at all."

Smuggling salt and iron can also be pushed to the people below, saying that it is not strict in governing the family and allowing the slaves to take advantage of the loopholes, just fool the past. But the cannon is different, just a few house slaves can't carry this pot, and they have to die by themselves to finish the job.

"Who else would be so daring?" Jia Zhu frowned, not expecting anyone else to do such a thing for a while.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it yet, you are a Honglu Temple, what do you do with embroidery and clothing?" Jia Hui interrupted Jia Zhu's thoughts and did not continue.

Anyway, this matter is very easy to investigate, after all, there are only a few places that are qualified to have cannons and are easy to flow out, and it doesn't take much time to ask for embroidered clothes one by one.

Jia Hui has always had a guess in his heart, but now he has not found any conclusive evidence

Forget it, I've already written to ask the couple to check, and the results will be available in a few days.

And the thing that worries Jia Hui the most is, how many cannons are smuggled out, and what cannons?

It is definitely impossible to have a general cannon, because this thing was a heavy cannon that was successfully developed the year before last, each one is numbered, and it will be smuggled into this thing if you are crazy.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it, it's useless to think about it, it's still bothering. Come on, open the bag! ”

After the business is done, it's time to play your own business.

"Hehe, the pipa that a certain family customized from the master of Chang'an Sect five years ago is finally ready!"

Jia Hui put his hand into the brocade bag, and after a little groping with his left hand, he grabbed the main rod, grasped it steadily, and pulled it with his right hand.

Wow!

The brocade bags that could be worth a lot of money on weekdays were no different from those rag sacks in Jia Hui's hands, and even Jia Zhu didn't pay attention to the brocade bags with intricate patterns.

Both brothers' eyes are now all on this lute.

One word, absolutely!

Two words, beautiful!

Three words, priceless!

(Japan's Shosoin Tibetan Luodian Rosewood Five-String Pipa was brought to Japan from the mainland by the Tang Dynasty envoys.) The pipa customized by the protagonist is this decoration.,But the style is a four-stringed pipa.,The pen power is limited and can't be described.,Or look at the picture)

"Tut-tut, bells and whistles, but that's it!" Jia Zhu only glanced at it, and then turned around with a disdainful face, but the sour taste in his mouth was a little spicy.

The corners of Jia Hui's mouth were about to grin to his ears, and he kept dangling in front of Jia Zhu with a harsh face holding the pipa, so hated that Jia Zhu gritted his teeth and wanted to punch Jia Hui in the face.

"Hey, hey, just say it if you want it, brother."

"Just give it to me?" The jealousy on Jia Zhu's face instantly dissipated, and he turned to look at Jia Hui expectantly

"You're kind of thinking, how is that possible!" Jia Hui sneered, watching Jia Zhu's face collapse again.

"But I can give you the address of the master craftsman or something, and in a few years, you can also have such a pipa!" Anyway, they are cousins who grew up together, and they are like-minded friends, although Jia Hui has no intention of giving Jia Zhu, but it is not a matter to give an address.

"Huh? Forget it, I know how many catties and taels I have, so I amuse myself and play, how can I ask for a pipa from the master craftsman? Jia Zhu immediately retreated.

"Try it, what if it happens?"

Chang'an's master craftsman can be said to be the top musical instrument master in Daqi, the kind of Taishan Beidou, if it comes to making pipa, it is unparalleled, for the master craftsman, there is no one in the world who can play.

It is said that their old family has gained a firm foothold in Chang'an by relying on the craft of making pipa since the Yanlai Building of Pingkangfang was not established, and the many natural and man-made disasters encountered in the past six or seven hundred years have also relied on the incidental skill of making musical instruments - carpentry and survived.

Therefore, compared with other violin makers, the old family has an advantage that they can never surpass, that is, they have a lot of ancient crafts handed down from their ancestors, whether it is violin making or decoration.

As a result, Yu, Liang, and the nobles of today's Daqi are proud to have obtained a musical instrument made by the head of the sect family.

And with this treatment, the Zong family inevitably floated, and the conditions for making pipa became more and more harsh, and the current generation of the head of the family has a bigger temper, and because of his own playing level, he is not a bosom friend!

It stands to reason that a normal person should turn around and go to find another master to do it, and starve him to death.

However, hey, those pipa families and the nobles of all elegant families still eat this set!

So the reputation of the Zong family is even greater.

Jia Hui is also one of the nobles who pursue elegance, but unlike the vast majority of people, people pursue elegance, and Jia Hui has real skills in his hands.

A piece of literary song "Yue'er Gao" played by the master craftsman of the sect was in a trance, plus an excerpt from the pure handwritten martial arts song "Overlord Unloading the Armor" The ruler score of "The Battle of the Battle", after reading it, the master of the sect was going to give Jia Hui a kowtow.

Although it was not knocked out because it was carried up by Jia Hui, Master Zong still patted his chest and promised that he must use the best materials and the best craftsmanship to tailor a good pipa that is enough for Jia to be heirloom, and he didn't take a penny, and said that "I can't let a mere blockage spoil this bosom friend."

Jia Hui couldn't resist him, so he let it go, and got a good pipa that was enough to be passed down from family to family.

(End of chapter)