Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 531
Mo Junli hugged the stack of manuscripts, and sat down stiffly, his gaze also set flat and straight.

The two sat side by side and thought about life for a while, the young man suddenly stared blankly, and said a sentence of emotion without beginning and end: "I knew that Sister Mu is very powerful in the past."

"But I really didn't expect that she is simply a heroine..."

"Heh, it's not just a hero." Mu Xici propped his chin and fixedly locked the table in the distance, "Do you know what Elder Sister said to me at that time?"

"She said——she wanted to dismantle these complicated crossbows and firearms into small pieces, cast them in batches like color-coded New Year paintings, and then integrate them."

"In other words, she wants to formulate a 'standard' for armament manufacturing. Parts manufactured under the standard can be interchanged and assembled at will, so as to speed up the production of these armament items."

"In addition, she suggests that you find a few more skilled fireworks craftsmen or gun|powder craftsmen, and re-study the ratio of fire|powder." The little girl quickly repeated her sister's thoughts, "She feels that the current fire|powder mix It's not reasonable enough."

"The power of this thing can be even greater when it explodes, and it can burn more thoroughly."

"The production process including gunpowder also has considerable room for improvement. She said that you should try re-stirring after soaking in water."

"It should be able to make the nitrate powder more uniform."

"Oh yes, there are more." Master Mu smacked his lips, "The mold with the built-in flint-type faucet machine, my sister made a simple one with bamboo and wood. I tried it, it works, and the accuracy is required. Practice, but not difficult to operate."

"And... Ayan, do you remember 'Xiao'?"

The little girl gestured as she spoke: "It's that very powerful scout team."

The young man was startled when he heard the words: "I know, what's wrong?"

"How should I put it...'Xiao' is a team trained by Auntie." Mu Xici looked back at the young man with unlovable eyes, "When she was nine or ten years old."

"..." Mo Junli's throat was blocked for no reason, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat immediately.

Nine or ten years old?
When he was ten years old in his previous life, he seemed to be still practicing the six arts of a gentleman with his husband; in this life, even if he relied on the experience of living a lifetime, it was only around the age of nine that he secretly built the Guanfeng Pavilion...

As a result, sister Mu had already trained "Xiao" at that time?

He used to think that his talent was excellent, but now he sees...

He is such a hammer!
The young man tremblingly raised his hand to cover his chest, only to feel that everything in front of him began to become disillusioned for no reason.

He pinched himself by the hem of his clothes and calmed down for a long time. After a long time, he slowly let out a foul breath: "I think there is a position in the court that is very suitable for Sister Mu."

The little girl pricked up her ears: "Which one?"

"The commander-in-chief of the Chinese army is also the commander-in-chief of the two armies. He sits in Beijing and is in charge of military training." Mo Junli bent his eyes and smiled gently (?), "Commonly known as the 'chief instructor of the two armies'."

It is not only in charge of military training, but also in charge of the deployment of all parties in the army, and can also mix in the first-hand army | Chinese military equipment, but such all-round talents have always been rare. Right now, the left and right governors of the five-party governor's mansion are all concurrently held by several generals in the court .

For example, Grandpa Guo and his uncle, each of them has the false title of a Chinese army commander, and occasionally Aning and cousin Yun will be captured by the old man to be a temporary commander, so they are very busy all day long.

——He felt that this official thief was suitable for Mu Xiyin.

"...Don't say it, it's really suitable." Mu Xici pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, "I'll wait for the marriage between sister and son to be finalized tomorrow, it seems like I can talk to your majesty?"

"Then there's no need to wait so long. If Sister Mu is willing, I will go to the palace tomorrow to cry poorly, and I can talk to him by the way." great time.

"There's no need to worry about it. Before the matter between sister and son is settled, we'd better not let sister become more conspicuous." Master Mu shook his head lightly, "Her family background and appearance are enough to make people covet It's gone."

"If you add another talent... Ah Yan, I don't want to see someone who is not good-looking anymore, and thinks and thinks that I shouldn't think about Sister."

Just one Mo Shuyuan had already exhausted her patience, if there were two more sons from a certain family of Lao Shizi, she was afraid that something else would happen if she couldn't help it.

"Well, that's right, then don't tell the old man for now, anyway, we won't be able to wait for long, and it's almost three to five months away." Mo Junli nodded in agreement, while Mu Xici took a short breath , turned his head suddenly.

"However, Ayan." The little girl looked at him and slowly wrinkled her small face, "Isn't what you said a little too casual about crying poor?"

The point is how come this old calf has gone to the palace from time to time to cry poorly to His Majesty?

She remembered that after returning from Jianghuai, He Ling had raised a small amount of pocket money for him, didn't she?

"Bad, this." The boy rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky, "it's just a matter of habit."

"Besides, the old man's small treasury is fat, so it's not a big problem if you knock on the stick or something."

——He has to go there three times a month now, and if he misses one time, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body!

"Tsk, then you are really awesome?" Mu Da Guoshi was expressionless.

She was sure, to get such an old bastard like Mo Junli, the smoke from the Mo family's ancestral grave was definitely not green smoke!

It's black smoke!
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After A Luo was carried back to the Longcheng Posthouse, she fell into a coma for two days and two nights. When she opened her eyes again, Ye Zhifeng had just brought the freshly made medicinal soup and was about to feed her with her own hands. medicine.

"Ah Luo, you're awake." The cold girl holding the medicine bowl was staring blankly. She lowered her eyes to meet the eyes of the little maid, who still seemed to be in a dream. For a moment, she thought she was still in a dream.

"How is it? Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Ye Zhifeng hurriedly put down the soup bowl, and quickly stepped forward to help the girl who had been lying on the bed for an unknown number of hours.

Aluo was stunned, and instinctively avoided the girl's arm, and a little bit of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his little frosty face: "This, Your Highness, this is against the rules, how dare I ask you to help me personally?" .”

"It's this time, why are you still telling me the rules." Ye Zhifeng frowned and said in a low voice, and couldn't help but help the maid, "It's as if you have the strength to get up yourself."

"Alo, are you alright?"

"Slave, slave is fine, but the injured part still hurts a little," A Luo stammered with red ears, "other than that, there is no other discomfort."

——She has so much virtue and ability that she was personally taken care of by His Highness. A Luo felt that she would probably die without regrets in this life.

"That's good." Ye Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but the worry on his face remained undiminished, "Speaking of which, Ah Luo, why did you rush up that day?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you should follow the cars behind and leave me alone?"

　Failed to get up, ask for leave tomorrow, three shifts the day after tomorrow

　　Above
　　sleepy i'm leaving

　　
　
(End of this chapter)