The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 321
Song Chenhui cried for a while, his brothers and sisters all left after breakfast, and no one paid any attention to him.

After breakfast, Mrs. Liang began to deal with housework as usual.

"Go back to your room and cry! I want to see some stewards." Liang's tone was cold, and he still had no intention of comforting him.

Song Chenhui had already planned to give in, he was really hungry!

It can be seen that his mother was so ruthless to him, she immediately became angry again, and led the servants back to her room in a fit of anger.

However, the few math papers only teach simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, fractions, and multivariate linear equations.

In fact, it's not that difficult, and it's not that he can't do it, but he doesn't like asking a maid to show off in front of him all day long.

That Mohen is a maid!A slave next to the third sister!
Why dare to yell five and six in front of oneself?They also asked them to do problems all day long, and he was not allowed to go out to play, and he was only given a half-day rest every ten days! !

Is this how people live?

Mainly, there were a few friends from the past standing outside the wall, taunting him, saying that he was afraid of even a maid.

The brothers are also strange, and they don't know how to resist!
When it was almost noon, Mrs. Liang called the eldest maid beside her to go to Xiaoba courtyard to see what the kid was doing.

The little servant girl came back and reported: "Return to madam, what is the Eighth Young Master reciting aloud in the room, the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! What, what, what's auspicious..."

Mrs. Liang pinched the base of her nose and waved her hand to make the little girl back down.

I still have the strength to wear a yellow turban and want to rebel, it seems that I have not learned enough lessons, so I will continue to be hungry!

I think that my husband was locked up in the firewood house by his aunt in the winter and survived starving for five days. Xiao Ba, a solid guy, would not die after starving for three or four days.

On the other hand, Song Qingyue stayed in the Nursing Home for a day, took the children to make dumplings, made candied haws, and spent a very happy Winter Solstice Festival.

It's just that on the way back to the palace, I felt a little sad when I saw the horse manure on the road in the capital.

In fact, the capital now has workers who clean up horse manure.

But there is always horse manure that has not been cleaned in time, falls on the ground, is trampled by the horse's feet, pressed by the wheels of the cart, and exposed to the sun, it is difficult to clean it up.Accumulated over the years, there is a layer of horse manure coating on the road surface that is difficult to remove.

Just when she got out of the car, the big black horse pulling the cart in front tilted his round and beautiful buttocks, and discharged a large pile of horse dung, which landed on the beautiful bluestone bricks at the east gate of the palace.

Song Qingyue was so smoked that she retched immediately.

It was so easy to not vomit for two or three days, and it was still at the door of the house, so I vomited again.

Nanny Bai anxiously stomped her feet aside.

After Song Qingyue was carried to Baoguang Hall by the soft sedan chair, Nanny Bai muttered beside her: "You should listen to the prince carefully and don't go out. Now it's all right, my concubine, you will definitely not be able to hide the fact that you are pregnant."

Song Qingyue hugged the wooden bucket used for vomiting and said weakly: "What are you afraid of, the culprit is gone, and there is no room to drill in the backyard!"

Bai Momo frowned, and while helping Song Qingyue calm down, she continued to babble: "Have a good and safe life, but every day, you have nothing to look for, and you have to find something to make you feel comfortable! You are that... you can't die if you don't do anything." ..."

Song Qingyue giggled amused by the 21st century Internet phrases that suddenly came out of Nanny Bai's mouth, she took Nanny Bai's hand to play a rogue, and said, "Isn't there you, Madam! If you weren't by my side, I wouldn't dare to do this!" Willful!"

"You're so proud!"

Nanny Bai lightly patted Song Qingyue on the back twice, and Song Qingyue laughed happily.

After going to bed at night, Song Qingyue suddenly remembered the kind of poop bag that was sold on Taobao in her previous life and was worn on the dog's buttocks. In order to prevent herself from forgetting when she woke up tomorrow morning, she immediately asked the night watchman to light the lamp, and ordered Mo Mei to take the charcoal pencil and notebook. Come on, immediately draw the shit bag worn on the horse's buttocks, and then I can sleep peacefully again.

Early the next morning, she wrote a sticky note to the emperor about the urban sanitation suggestions in the capital, and then asked Zeng Maozhi to take the note and a schematic diagram of a horse dung bag to the palace to deliver to the emperor.

The emperor went to inspect the camps around the capital yesterday, served wine and meat by the way, and pretended to make a few dumplings with exposed fillings, which seemed to move the soldiers.

Mu Lei, the commander-in-chief of the Wucheng military and horse department, was moved by the emperor's act of making dumplings for himself, so that his nose and tears burst into tears.

His father had never made dumplings for him, if not for the current emperor, he would have knelt down to recognize his father.

After inspecting the two big camps in the east and west of the capital, the emperor asked the Queen Mother and Xiao Ning to go back to the palace first, and finally went to the firearms camp by himself.

When he arrived at the firearms camp, the emperor first checked the arsenal.

There are three main types of individual weapons: long-barreled sniper rifles with a range of more than 250 steps, front-loading smoothbore guns with a range of about [-] steps, and short-barreled shotguns with a range of only [-] steps but a large killing range.

The artillery is divided into front-mounted direct-firing guns, rear-loaded rifled guns, and an arc gun with the muzzle facing upwards, which is called a mortar in later generations, which is specially used to deal with trenches.

The armory is managed by the clerk Song Chenxu himself.

There are a lot of new guns in this armory, and there are also a lot of scrapped old barrels!
Firearms battalions are now all live ammunition training.

Live ammunition training not only wastes bullets, but also wastes guns.

We must know that due to material problems these days, the service life of musket barrels is not long. If the guns beyond the service life continue to be used, there will be a high risk of explosion. Store them together and don't use them any more.

Song Chenxu pointed to the old locked guns and said, "Your Majesty, these are the discarded guns produced by this month's live ammunition training. Among them, rifled guns have the shortest lifespan, and they are usually sent back to the arsenal for cleaning after [-] rounds. Five times rifling, and the barrel is pretty much dead."

The emperor nodded with his hands behind his back: "It doesn't matter, what to do, don't worry about money. You still have to stick to live ammunition training!"

Song Chenxu nodded and said yes: "Fortunately, these guns can be remade after being disassembled, so they are not very waste."

He handed over the record books of guns entering and exiting the warehouse to the emperor for inspection.

The emperor turned it over, nodded with a smile, "That's right, it's a good idea to remake it!"

He is very satisfied with the second child of the Song family!
In fact, the most accident-prone thing in the barracks is the useless gun.

The magical weapon of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been passed down to a miraculous level.

All directions are eyes coveting the weapons of the Firearms Battalion.

Both Jinyiwei and Dongchang have detected foreign spies who came to the Zhou Dynasty to inquire about firearms and firearms.

The Japanese pirates and pirates in the east, the Tatar Oirats in the north, and even the Nanyue in the south, all have treacherous intentions.

Any scrap gun can fetch sky-high prices.

As long as the person in charge of the arsenal becomes a little greedy, it is extremely easy to sell some useless guns, and it will be a waste of money when the time comes.

But in this way, the technology will be leaked, which the emperor cannot tolerate.

But the wastage recorded here by Song Chenxu is very small, less than the fire consumption of recasting silver ingots when the government collects taxes, the emperor couldn't be more satisfied.

The fact that the Song family went from Song Jianming to the two sons of the Song family made the emperor most comfortable - don't be greedy.

This has nothing to do with the great success of the Song family.

There are too many people who are already extremely rich but are still greedy.

But the Song family is different. Starting from Song Jianming, a guy who loves feathers very much, it should be theirs, and they will not lose any money, and they will not move any money that should not be taken.

The emperor was very relieved to leave these secrets to the Song family.

Coming out of the arsenal, Fu Chengfeng demonstrated to the emperor the various formations and tactics he had researched with Song Chenxu when facing a cavalry charge.

Now the firearms battalion is divided into three arms: artillery, infantry and cavalry.How to make the three arms cooperate to make all kinds of firearms exert their maximum effectiveness is the focus of this tactical research.

In addition to the formation, Fu Chengfeng also called several snipers from the battalion to show the emperor their precise marksmanship.

The training results of the firearms battalion still satisfied the emperor.

The emperor was very happy to see that all the soldiers in the battalion were in good shape and full of energy.

The beef is not free, and the money is not free!
it is good!great!
Coming out of the firearm camp, the emperor was in a bubbling mood.

Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, Eunuch Wang took the opportunity to remind: "Your Majesty, the Xu family has been in the palace for several days. Would you like to go and have a look?"

The emperor was taken aback, patted his head, and then remembered that Wang Luen seemed to have mentioned that a few days ago, but at that time he was busy dealing with the matter reported by the little six newspapers, so he didn't pay much attention to it. busy forget!

He asked, "Where is the arrangement?"

"Yanqi Palace." Eunuch Wang laughed.

Yanqi Palace is next to Jingren Palace, opposite Concubine Mu Shun, the emperor laughed, obviously satisfied with this arrangement.

"You haven't titled it yet?" the emperor asked.

"That's right! I'm only talking about concubine Feng, but I don't have a title yet."

The emperor rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then said: "Then don't give me a title for now, let's go, I'll rest there tonight."

Xu Pingting has been in the palace for five days, the emperor has not summoned her yet, she is in a hurry, and her father-in-law came to report that she was to prepare, and His Majesty will come to Yanqi Palace tonight.

Xu Pingting was overjoyed!I gave the little prince 20 taels of silver, and happily began to wash and dress up.

The young man who came to report the news shook the 20 taels of silver in his sleeve and was a little disappointed.

When she was still in Qiandi, the concubine Shizi always paid at least a hundred taels!
When they came to the palace, both Concubine Shun and the new concubine Xu were petty.

The queen and the imperial concubine can't count on it even more.

Those two were in a stable position, but they no longer expected to be favored, and there was no need to curry favor with them, a group of little eunuchs.Concubine Zhuang is pretty good, for the sake of her son, she will give them some face, while the queen is thinking about building a palace for her son all day long, and she doesn't have a single extra coin!
No matter what the eunuchs thought, the emperor spent a very pleasant night under the diligent service of Concubine Xu.

Under the tutelage of her aunt, Xu Pingting is not only good at dancing, but also plays the pipa very well.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the pipa spread to the opposite Jingren Palace.

Mu Yuhui listened to the sound of the pipa wafting from next door from time to time, and was so irritable that she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

She said that she only wanted to take revenge on Ning Yueyao, and only wanted to show some face to the two eccentric old ladies of the Mu family, but when a young concubine with other statuses and appearances comparable to her entered the palace, she Still couldn't keep calm.

This huge imperial palace seems to have some kind of magical power. Anyone who comes here, power, wealth, status, and various desires will be intertwined. When you grow up, you will change your face beyond recognition.

Early the next morning, when the emperor left Yanqi Palace, Mu Yuhui thought about whether to go to Qinzheng Hall to "disturb" him again.

As for the emperor, he has always lived among the flowers without touching his body, and his mind is full of thoughts about expanding the firearms camp.

He ordered someone to go to the firearms camp to call Song Chenxu, and wanted him to figure out how much it would cost if he wanted to expand the firearms camp to 2 people, and how many new craftsmen would need to be recruited by the arsenal.

Song Chenxu wanted to say that he would go back and calculate it, but the emperor was in a hurry, so he asked him to set up a small table next to him, and he would calculate it today.

Song Erlang had no choice but to sit down and start to calculate the abacus.

Coincidentally, Zeng Maozhi came with Song Qingyue's note.

This note is a page that Song Qingyue tore from her palm-sized notepad.

The emperor looked at the sketch of the dung bag hanging on the horse's buttocks, and Song Qingyue's extremely casual note, and felt a little funny.

Song Erlang was still fiddling with the abacus, the emperor held up a piece of light paper sent by Song Qingyue, waved it at Song Chenxu, and said with a smile: "Xiao Song, look at your girl! Zhaoer If you want to give me an idea, you have to seriously write a note! It’s good for her, just use simplified characters, and just send it to me like this!"

Song Erlang raised his head and glanced at the randomly torn paper, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "It is also because His Majesty is more lenient with his sister-in-law on weekdays. Besides, Princess Jin is a female family member in the back house. Right to write notes?"

Gee!

The emperor tapped Song Chenxu, his little head turned around really fast!

But if you look closely at the contents of this note, it is quite good.

This trip out of the palace, the emperor was also disgusted by the layer of old manure on the streets of the capital.

Song Qingyue proposed: first, increase the number of sanitation workers in the capital, and assign a clear scope of responsibility to each worker; second, increase the number of garbage bins on the roadside in the capital; Horses, cows, donkeys, and mules must wear "dung pockets", and a replacement place for the pockets will be set up in the city; Vehicles, livestock issues.

She wrote this article in more detail: she said that all vehicles and horses in the capital were registered and numbered.

Vehicles coming from other places must first register their number plates and buy livestock manure pockets before entering the city.

The traffic police need to patrol the streets, and if they find someone who is riding a horse in the streets of the city, they will be fined for the first time, their number plates will be revoked for one month, and they will be imprisoned in Shuntianfu for [-] days to reflect on their past and write a letter of reflection.

The second and third times have heavier punishments.

As for those who find livestock defecating on the street and the owner does not clean it up, they will be fined directly.

The emperor looked at these suggestions and was very happy. He found them very interesting and practical.

That girl is really a genius.

But even this tofu-like paper is too casual.

Gee!

The emperor shook the paper in his hand again, handed it to another small eunuch beside him, and said: "Go and copy a copy, ask the cabinet to read it, and then send it to the Yamen of Shuntian Prefecture, and ask Shi Guangdong to write it down within half a month. The top job is done."

Then, he said to Wang Luen: "Send a box of blank secret folders to the Qian Mansion, and let Song girl copy it carefully and send it to me in the future. What does this tattered piece of paper look like! Also, she You don’t need to go through the cabinet to hand in the booklet, just send it to me directly.”

Hearing this, Song Chenxu, who was making plans at the side, paused at the tip of his pen, and the sweat on his back almost broke out.

Direct access to Tianting is not the right of everyone, let alone a female family member in the palace.To be valued so much by the emperor, Song Chenxu was happy for his younger sister and sweated for her.

The emperor looked indifferent, and continued to critique papers with a smile on his face.

Soon, Eunuch Wang personally carried a box of blank memorials to Qiandi to give to Song Qingyue.

At the gate of Qinzheng Hall, he met Concubine Shun.

When Eunuch Wang saw Concubine Shun's graceful appearance, he sighed in his heart.

But he didn't say anything, just saluted her respectfully.

Concubine Shun looked curiously at the lacquered wooden box with exquisite shell carvings in his hand, and asked casually, "Where is the father-in-law going to give the reward?"

Eunuch Wang didn't want to answer, so he replied with a fake smile: "Your Majesty is inside, why don't you go in and ask yourself?"

This is unwilling to say.

Seeing the backs of the inner eunuchs leaving in a hurry, Mu Yuhui spat unhappily: "Old eunuch!" Then she winked at the young eunuch Miao beside her, and said in a low voice: "Go and see, is it for you?" That little slut from the Xu family delivered it."

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