Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 692 If you want money or not, you will die

Huan Chong held the cannon that was still wet with tung oil, ran a few times, and quickly found the position.

Recalling what Wang Mi said just now, he can already be sure that this artillery is also used by throwing.

You can't go wrong with this!

In addition, seeing the thick hemp rope, Huan Chong immediately thought of the simple explosive packs he had seen under Nanyang City.

It seems that the way to use this thing must be to ignite the hemp rope, and then ignite the gunpowder inside. The way others don't know how to use it, Mr. Huan has also figured out.

The old man was full of confidence and took out the fire guide. Seeing that the end of the hemp rope gradually ignited, the old man was overjoyed.

Leave you!

There is a gap between ideal and reality. In the case of unsatisfactory operation, this gap is not so big. Today's old master Huan has thoroughly experienced it.

Although Huan Chong is an expert archer, both upside down and downside down, he forgot that before he hurriedly acted, he wasn't very good at throwing.

He didn't even know how to accurately throw a spherical weapon.

According to his idea, the spherical weapon, the so-called artillery thing, must be thrown as far as possible. The power of gunpowder, Huan Chong can be regarded as a real experience, and he is also in awe of this thing.

The problem was that when he joined hands, the artillery began to be out of his control. His original intention was to throw the artillery high and then push it away, throwing it into a whole open space in front of the southeast corner.

There are still a lot of free plots between the workshop and the workshop. As long as he can throw the artillery into the open space, even Huan Chong, who is easy to cause trouble, is confident that there will be no problem.

However, when he lifted the cannon up, he suddenly felt a force of leaning back, which made him unable to bear it.

what happened?

This thing is not heavy to weigh!

Ya hey!
Can't handle so much anymore!
When Huan rushed out, although there were countless suppressed thoughts, all of them were suppressed by him in the opposite direction.

The artillery let go, and at a critical moment, it fell out in the completely opposite direction!
And in the completely opposite direction, behind Huan Chong, is a wing!
broken!

wrong!

All wrong!

In an instant, Huan Chong reacted.

Big trouble!

With the sound of sizzling, the cannon that was not thrown very high fell into the wing in an instant. Seeing that he was in trouble, Huan Chong immediately exposed his essence.

If you can cause trouble, you must not take it!

Oiled the soles of his feet and he ran away!
If this were in modern times, if it were replaced with Italian-made grenades and sweet potato shells, he would never have such a chance.

In the fate of fluke, the first unlucky man must be Mr. Huan.

However, the power of the completely hand-made artillery is just average. In addition, the lead wire is not so standard. After lighting it for a long time, the artillery has not exploded.

This gave Huan Chong time to escape.

At this time, Huan Chong's performance was not so authentic.

You can cause trouble, but you can't run away without giving everyone a reminder!
You can just scream!

Boom!

puff!
A loud bang, accompanied by thick and pungent smoke, rose into the sky, tiles flew in disorder, walls collapsed and houses collapsed.

what happened?

Wang Mi was startled, and subconsciously, he associated the loud noise with the artillery that had not yet dried.

"Exploded!"

"Exploded!"

The loud noise exploded right next to the people, and the crowd that was already crowded together became chaotic in an instant.

Wang Mi rushed along the place where the thick smoke was rising, and in front of him was a low-rise small bungalow, some had their roofs chopped off, and some collapsed.

The bungalows affected by artillery are connected in series, there are about two or three!

"General Huan!"

"General Huan!"

"Stand up, is this what you did?"

Almost all the craftsmen ran out to watch the fun. Wang Mi rushed into the half-collapsed room and took a look. Except for some property damage, there were no casualties.

It's really good luck.

Wang Mi and the others ran out of the impacted house, and Huan Chong appeared in the gradually dissipating smoke.

I saw the old man now holding his head, squatting in the corner of the courtyard wall of the workshop, trembling all over. Obviously, this is the one who started it.

"Zhiyuan, this old man didn't do it on purpose!"

"The old man didn't know that this thing was so powerful!"

"I just got itchy hands for a while, just... just..."

"Old General, as I said, this thing is powerful and dangerous. Why don't you listen to it? Besides, the tung oil hasn't been dried yet, what are you in a hurry?"

The Bodhisattva would be angry when he saw such a situation, how could Wang Mi be an exception?

With the help of a few people, Huan Chong finally stood up. After a trance, when he saw Wang Mi's face again, tears came out immediately.

"I did not do it on purpose!"

"not on purpose!"

"I'll just give you the money!"

"How much property is lost, I will pay for it all!"

Sure enough, he was a general from Jingzhou!

It is rich and powerful!

Money can make a ghost run the mill, let alone ask for forgiveness!
"How much can Old General Huan give?"

One, two, three, three, two, one, there are about three houses destroyed by an artillery gun. In addition, there are no collapses next to them, and the overall structure is not damaged. Only some houses whose roof tiles were shattered. The money is almost always enough.

These are the houses of some craftsmen. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you can't find much valuables. It's a pity!

"Money is a small thing!"

"No problem!"

Having money means you can do whatever you want.

Just at the moment when Huan Chong announced that he was going to give the money, there was a lot of noise just now, and all kinds of dissatisfied voices all disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there are all kinds of adoring eyes.

Where did the old general come from? It's really good!

"Of course you have to pay in full!"

"The money to build the house, and the wages of our brothers, can't be less than a copper plate!" Several young craftsmen shouted.

The critical moment is to ask young people to stand in the front and strive for interests!

Wang Mi was deeply gratified by their actions. Facing a rich and rich man like Mr. Huan, he would not be pitiful or pitiful!
"well!"

"It's a piece of cake, the old man will give you the money!"

Huan Chong's hand stretched out to the money bag. It must be said that among everyone present, there is not only one person who is a high-ranking official, and Huan Chong is not the only one who is rich and powerful.

But when it comes to the one with the most cash in hand and the one with the most money, there is no one else except Mr. Huan!

"The old man didn't bring any copper coins here, here it is!"

"One gold ingot per person!"

From the open hands of the craftsmen, a small gold ingot appeared out of thin air. How is this possible?
Is there such a big deal in the world?
What is the equivalent level of a gold ingot in the Jin Dynasty?

Holding a gold ingot in hand, it will be good to eat and drink for two months!

less!
The hands are still not black enough!

The craftsmen were scorned.

"Old General, he is indeed rich and powerful!"

Everyone took the money and left. Wang Mi took Huan Chong's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Of course!"

"If I didn't have the financial resources, the old man wouldn't dare to make such a big disaster!"

Sure enough, he is the rich man of Jingzhou!

Huan Chong's eyes showed such pride and pride, it was really worth learning from this young man!

"If the general is not short of money, my house will be big and many, or I will make a few more artillery pieces for the general to play with?"

Huan Chong took a deep breath, this kid has a really dark heart!
He quickly waved his hand: "That's not dare!"

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In the Jianchun Hall, the cool breeze was surrounding, and there was a melon on the table. Sima Yao picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. The tasteless tongue did not feel the slightest sweetness.

He sighed deeply: "I want to make money!"

The big eunuch Yuanbao, who had just returned from outside the palace, had just stepped into the hall door when he heard this loud roar.

Cold sweat broke out suddenly, His Majesty's move is really insulting to Sven...

"Your Majesty, the King of Langya has arrived."

Sima Yao's eyes lit up: "Come in!"

The money is finally here!
Today's Sima Yao has long lost his brotherly affection towards Sima Daozi. In his eyes, Sima Daozi is like a purebred golden pig!

In order to ask for money, Sima Yao, who had not given Sima Daozi a good face for a long time, suddenly burst into a smile, and the more Daozi looked, the more panicked he became.

"Big brother, what is the important thing to ask for your brother?"

There was a small deerskin cushion in front of him, Sima Daozi glanced at it, but did not dare to sit down.

Sima Yao pulled him and he sat down.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

"Eat melon first!"

The melon cut into a corner was still dripping with water, watching Sima Daozi put the melon into his mouth bit by bit, and finally ate it all up, Sima Yao spoke with satisfaction.

"Daozi!"

"Have you been short of money recently?"

Sima Daozi was stunned, and suddenly realized that Sima Yao was looking at him with a very kind and excited look.

Immediately, I was even more nervous.

"No shortage!"

"My brother is not short of money!"

What a joke, what time is it, who dares to ask for money?

Don't you die?

There is no shortage!
Very good!
Sima Yao rubbed his hands, leaned forward, and leaned forward to the tip of Sima Daozi's nose: "But, eldest brother is short of money!"

"Look at the triumph of the Jingzhou army, which has captured the two important towns of Xinye and Nanyang in a row. As the imperial court, we should give some rewards!"

Sima Daozi gradually understood that the reward should indeed be given, but if you don't have money in your pocket, you don't have to force it.

"Brother, winning the battle is what they deserve!"

"In these years, how many defeats have Jingzhou soldiers suffered on the Jiangbei battlefield? How much national money was wasted?"

"Did our court ask them to pay back the money?"

The King of Langya is indeed a good insight!
The logic system fits perfectly, and you can't accept it!
The army is to be supported by the court, and those who serve the country only fight and fight!

If you can't even win the battle, why do you want your old Sima family to be the face?
Sima Yao blinked, also shocked by his brother's shameless remarks.

In the past, Sima Yao, who was extremely stingy, might have thought that his younger brother had a clever idea and immediately reached an agreement with him.

But not now!

You are shameless, I can't be more shameless than you!
I still have to sit on the throne!
"The matter of repaying the money is put aside for the time being. Now that they have won the battle, we can no longer hold on to the theory of wrong handling in the past."

"It would seem that our Sima family is too dishonest!"

Righteousness, that is the highest point for the old Sima family to walk the rivers and lakes, and the people of the Sima family have always implemented it very well!
"Daozi, you are my younger brother, and I only have a younger brother like you. They all say that brothers are united, and their profits will cut money. When I have difficulties, I naturally think of you."

"You won't support me!"

Sima Daozi was very embarrassed: "But, but the younger brother has no money!"

It's impossible to have no money, but it's true that you don't want to pay!

It seemed that he still did not realize how dangerous his situation was.

Sima Yao's eyes flashed, and his face changed instantly.

"Daozi, it's just to ask you to pay a little money. As long as our Sima family stabilizes the country and wants money, won't there be more opportunities in the future?"

"In the future, whether I continue to be the emperor or you come to be the emperor, the money will still be in our Sima family after all."

Sima Yao patted his younger brother's shoulder, and patted the throne behind him. He smiled brightly. On the other side of his bright smile, beads of sweat had appeared on Daozi's forehead.

"Your Majesty misunderstood!"

"My brother has no intention of this!"

"My younger brother supports His Majesty wholeheartedly and is willing to be a right-hand man. As long as His Majesty needs it, my younger brother will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever it takes!"

Sima Daozi was on the ground, and in front of his eyes, the scenery of the former Kingdom Treasure overlapped with his tragic death.

Kingdom Treasure is dead!
Although Sima Yao did not clearly issue an edict to execute Wang Guobao, all the ministers who were neither deaf nor blind knew about Wang Guobao's death.

Do you want to end up like Wang Guobao?
Although Sima Yao didn't say it clearly, his intention was already obvious.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"I knew that you and I must be of one mind!"

Sima Yao opened his mouth wide, and cast a tight curse on Sima Daozi.

I said we are one heart, we are one heart, do you want to give birth to other hearts?
I don't think about it!

"Then it's settled!"

"Tomorrow, you will take [-] gold, and I will reward Jingzhou soldiers well!"

One... million... gold?

Countless stars flashed in front of Sima Daozi's eyes. He seemed to have heard the exact amount of money, but he seemed to have not heard it at all.

I just felt powerless and didn't want to support any more, so my whole body was paralyzed.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Yuanbao rushed forward, pulled up Sima Daozi, and shook it desperately.

Sima Daozi's eyes were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched, and he looked very painful.

"Your Majesty, King Langya seems to have fainted!"

"Go and invite the imperial doctor over to heal His Highness!"

What's the matter with this kid?

So intimidating?

"Your Majesty, my brother is not feeling well. I'm afraid I won't be able to get the money tomorrow. I also ask Your Majesty to give him a few days of grace. When the younger brother is better, I will take it as required."

Feeling that Sima Yao was holding his hand tightly, Sima Daozi opened his eyes, muttered in his mouth, and pretended to be pitiful.

Sima Yao smiled slightly: "Good brother, as long as you have this heart, eldest brother will be satisfied!"

"You don't have to worry. Recently, the Imperial Medical Bureau has come to two new imperial physicians. They are quite skilled in medicine. Just ask them to diagnose the pulse, drink a dose of medicine, and ensure that the medicine will cure the disease!"

"Don't say it's tomorrow, even today, you can stand out of the Jianchun Hall!"

God!
Can't live!

Sima Daozi kicked his leg, he really wanted to die right in front of Sima Yao's eyes!

Money or life, but that's it!

(End of this chapter)