Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 132 Returning ([-])
The next day, the snow stopped.

Liu Hongjian boarded the city wall of Taiyuan, only to see the sky and the earth were white, and everything was lonely.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow..."

Liu Hongjian believed that Grandpa Mao must have seen this majestic pass with his own eyes before he made such bold words. Any man with blood and ambition would feel a little bit emotional standing on this lonely city!

It's just that ordinary people can only say, my ciao, it's really spectacular!For example, the two behind.

Both eyes are white, what's so good about it?
Behind him, Niu Zhuang and Li Baida stood around with AKM on their shoulders, without making a sound. They didn't understand why your lord stood here blowing the cold wind on this cold day.

The injury on Niu Zhuang's back was no longer serious, but it was cold and it would take some time to fully recover. He couldn't bear to lie in bed all day like a corpse, so he begged again and again, and finally put on his military uniform again.

"My lord, it's colder than our capital today! How nice it is for you to go back and recite poems. Miss Xue'er made you a fox fur jacket, why don't you try it?"

Niu Zhuang rubbed his hands, grinned and said, there was a wound more than two inches long on his right cheek, and the blood scab had fallen off, revealing the purple tender flesh, which looked a bit hideous.

"Just talk too much! This mountain faces Mongolia to the north, and it's even colder there. I heard that you have to bring a stick when you go to the toilet!" Liu Hongjian said teasingly.

In recent days, Yang Xue has been rushing to make a jacket for Liu Hongjian without leaving home.

Even a rough man like Niu Zhuang began to sympathize with this girl who followed Liu Hongjian from Shanhaiguan and took care of the adults meticulously. He didn't understand that my uncle was always indifferent to such a delicate lady.

"What, you need to bring a stick to the toilet. I haven't heard of it. Why do you need to bring a stick?" Niu Zhuang asked seriously with wide-eyed eyes.

Liu Hongjian was too lazy to talk to him, and motioned for Li Baida to tell him.

This Li Baida's lines are not as thick as usual, he didn't see Liu Hongjian's teasing, so he scratched his head and patted his forehead.

"Stupid, it's such a cold day, when you pee, don't you freeze into popsicles right after peeing? You have to use a stick to knock out the ice balls!"

Li Baida was very proud of his wit.

"It makes sense, it makes sense! But wouldn't that mean freezing the mallet too? What if it's a big one?"

Niu Zhuangju threw out a series of new questions, and Li Baida scratched his head again. Liu Hongjian ignored the silly conversation between the two, wrapped his clothes and went down the city wall first.

"My lord, all the soldiers have been assembled and they can leave at any time!" Chang Yu breathed out and came from outside the city.

"Well, leave in a quarter of an hour, I'm going to do something!"

A quarter of an hour later, when Liu Hongjian arrived outside the city, he had completely changed his attire. He was wearing a brown-gray robe draped over his shoulders, and a square-headed fur hat was actually made of the fur of a solid fox.

Outside this pure white city, this outfit can be described as flamboyant.

It was the first time for Liu Hongjian to wear fur. When he touched it and looked at it, he felt very warm all over his body. If he had a big dog, he would really say "Left the yellow, right Qingcang, brocade hat, mink fur, Thousand rides roll Hiraoka' up.

The 600 soldiers from the thousand households outside the city lined up in several formations, and at present there are more than [-] Guanning heavy cavalry. The tall and strong Mongolian men are all dressed in gold and silver armor (zhou).

These armors all come from the servants of the eight major Shanxi merchants. Although the armor is not low, they are all carefully crafted by the eight major merchants who spent a lot of money to find skilled craftsmen.

Moreover, the compulsion is higher.

These golden and silver armored guards used to be the facades of the Eight Great Shanxi Merchants, but now they are all dressed in Liu Hongjian's wedding dress. Against the weak sunlight after the heavy snow and early sunshine, the golden light and silver scales shone, showing a sense of domineering sideways.

After the heavy cavalry, there were a hundred AKM shooters, and after that, there were all sword and shield pikemen, and they lost their mounts.

No way, I have to pull something!
Ten days ago, Lao Bi began to mobilize hundreds of wooden carts from nearby counties and counties. The property of the eight Shanxi merchants alone was 9000 to [-] million taels.

Food was distributed, silver was collected, and many small profiteers in Shaanxi and Shanxi were looted one after another, as well as the "treasury" of Dashun Kingdom. Gold and silver artifacts gathered in Taiyuan Mansion from all directions.

Counting large objects such as pearls and agates, a total of more than 870 vehicles were loaded. Due to the high mountains and long roads, road closures due to heavy snow, and heavy metals (gold and silver) and various stones (emeralds and agates, etc.), a horse could not pull them. move.

Many carriages were driven by two or even three horses. As a last resort, some of the frontier cavalry who stayed behind also lost their mounts.

In addition to the original team of 2000 people from the Qianhusuo, there are also [-] frontier cavalry in charge of the retinue.

Che Linlin and Ma Xiaoxiao, the motorcade stretched for two or three miles like a long queue.

This is going to go, after all, are they so blind to see?It seems that I drank too much last night, and none of them came to see off Uncle Ben?This is too ruthless!

Liu Hongjian rode on the horse and looked back at Taiyuan City, while Yang Xue in the carriage lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

Fang Jingzi felt the cold, clutching the 'White and Black' treasured by his father Fang Xing, and took the same car with his 'Uncle Spinning Machine'.

The spinning machine was made by Xiao Fang, Fang Jingzi, with painstaking efforts for more than a month. Originally, Liu Hongjian meant that this was Xiao Fang's painstaking efforts, so it should be named by Xiao Fang.

However, Fang Jingzi was quite stubborn, and Liu Hongjian provided the blueprints. In his opinion, he was just making comparisons based on the diagrams, and he definitely couldn't be the creator of the spinning machine.

In the end, Comrade Xiao Fang had an idea, so he could just call him "Uncle Spinning Machine". Of course, the uncle is An Guobo and Liu Hongjian!

The spinning machine came out 100 years earlier than in Europe. This feat will be immortalized forever, and it will also be recorded in the history of more than 500 years later:
In 1644, Liu Hongjian, Uncle Anguo of the Ming Dynasty, was a man of great talent and insight. His invention of the "Uncle Spinning Machine" was a symbol of the revival of the Ming Empire and the beginning of the first industrial revolution.

"Let's go!" After staying in this land for too long, Liu Hongjian looked back at the silver-clad Taiyuan City again with nostalgia.

Unexpectedly, just as he patted his horse and walked a few steps, someone shouted from behind.

"Uncle, stop!" A white-haired old man came from the direction of the city gate and shouted loudly.

A group of ragged civilians rushed out from the east gate of Taiyuan.

"Congratulations to uncle!"

"Congratulations to uncle!"

"May my uncle live a long life and live in good health!"

"The mountain is high and the road is far away, Uncle, go all the way!"

This group of people included gray-haired old men, immature children of eight or nine years old, and dozens of black miners from Qingyuan County who were contaminated by coal ash. Hundreds of Taiyuan aborigines bowed their heads.

Lao Bi walked out from the crowd, followed by Tang Feng, Xiang Xiong, Wei Penghong, and Fang Xing. They bowed at ninety degrees and bowed to Liu Hongjian who brought food and hope to Shanxi.

Liu Hongjian took off his brocade cap with hazy eyes, got off his horse and helped the people on the ground.

What is goodness?What is rustic?What is human heart?

Liu Hongjian didn't know, he only knew that it was just these poor people in rags, everything he did was worth it.

"Old Wei, it's time for you to go home now!" Liu Hongjian patted Wei Penghong's thick shoulder.

Wei Penghong came from the Xuanfu, the chaos in Shanxi was settled, and it was almost time to go back.

"That's right, my lord, old Wei, I plan to go back to the Xuan Mansion tomorrow, and fight against the bandits with Uncle these days, what a joy!" Wei Penghong said.

"Tang Feng, Xiang Xiong, when I get back, I will give the emperor a memorial to ask the north to recruit soldiers. You two should be good students and guard Shanxi. I will come back to see you in the future!"

Of the [-] frontier troops brought by the two, [-] were allocated to Liu Wen and Lu Yi in Shaanxi to defend the two towns of Guyuan and Gansu.

"My lord, please don't worry, Shanxi is guarded by the two of us. If a tartar is let in, I, Tang Feng, will come to see you!" Even on this occasion, Tang Feng is still wearing armor, he is a war madman.

"I'll leave the dog to the uncle, the dog is stubborn and rigid, please forgive me in the future!"

For the first time, Fang Xing didn't drink any alcohol today. Even though his son, who was already 30 years old, was farewell, he was still very reluctant to part with his son who was worthless in his eyes.

"The mountains are high and the roads are far away, my lord, take care!" Bi Zigong also cupped his hands and said.

"Look at the virtues of you guys, it's not about life and death, why are you so long-winded, when the spring warms up, I will come to Shanxi to visit you if I have nothing to do!

At that time, Ben Bo will have a good taste of Shanxi cuisine!When the time comes, you two, old Bi and old Fang, will come to treat you. Let’s go, everyone take care! "

Liu Hongjian clasped his hands and swat a circle at the crowd and the common people, then got on his horse, the corners of his eyes were already wet.

"Let's go! Back to the capital!"

(End of this chapter)