Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Zhu Xi was the first to jump out and return the goods, and the other feudal lords followed closely behind.

At first Zhu Yunxi opened up to sell armor, they thought they got a great deal, and they no longer had to look at the old man's face, they could buy whatever they wanted from the eldest nephew.

Then, they spent a lot of money to buy thousands of armors, thinking that this time they could be invincible in the world, so they don't have to be afraid of their nephew messing up things, right?
Unexpectedly, this grandson turned his head and came up with such a thing, isn't this a sincere trick!
Zhu Chun and Zhu Bo also reacted, even the joy of winning more than 1000 armors in a bet was diluted.

Now the two of them have only one thought, that is, can the armor they bought before be returned?

"Nephew, you don't pay attention, Uncle Eleven treats you well, how can you even cheat on me!"

Zhu Bo didn't dare to be as casual as Zhu Chun, but he also coyly complained.

"Emperor grandson, it's not easy for your twelfth uncle to save some money, take a look..."

After listening to the complaints from all the brothers, Zhu Yun realized that when he wanted to buy armor, Zhu Yunxi was unwilling to sell it to him.

The eldest nephew who dares to love is still close to him, so he can't bear to cheat himself!
Listening to the complaints of his unfulfilled sons, Lao Zhu wished he could throw them all off the city wall.

What a shame!

The majestic vassal king of Ming Dynasty actually complained about a few sets of armors!
"Shut up!"

"Let our grandson's subordinates continue the military exercise!"

"and also?"

Everyone was astonished when they heard this. They thought that this kind of fast, far and accurate firecrackers had already caused them a lot of headaches. Does the eldest nephew have more powerful weapons?
In fact, there really are, Zhu Yunxi's artillery battalion hasn't played yet.

As soon as Lao Zhu's words fell, Mei Yin took out two small flags again and waved them on the city wall a few times.

Not long after, the artillery battalion in the Jing Navy entered the field.

The people standing on the city wall saw the soldiers driving the carriages and pushing out the black, big and thick cannons, and they all felt chills rising from the soles of their feet.

This is the first time they have seen such a huge cannon, and the thick muzzle is very powerful at first glance.

In fact, Daming did not lack artillery, but it lacked large artillery.

Because it is very difficult to cast large-scale artillery, and the requirements for materials and craftsmanship are extremely strict, even the bowl-mouth guns that can only defend the city can only be cast with copper.

Lao Zhu only cast a few thousand rods in the fifth year of Hongwu, and allocated them to some guards to defend the city.

It's not that this thing is not easy to use, but the cost is too high and it is too easy to wear and tear.

Because the blunderbuss can be spent as money if they are melted, the guards in various places report the loss from time to time, and then ask the court to give new ones.

Lao Zhu usually lives in seclusion, and this is the first time he has seen such cannons.

Relatively speaking, Lan Yu had seen this thing a long time ago. Zhu Yunxie had given him a lot of cannons when he was beating the Northern Yuan Tartars in Datong Mansion.

However, he has the same distress as Zhu Yan, that is, who knows that half a year has passed, what fun tricks has Zhu Yunxi's grandson come up with!

In short, from his point of view, the cannons under the city wall are not only thicker, but also longer...

All the lords became more silent when they saw the black cannon being pushed up. …

Small firecrackers can pierce armor, how can such a thick cannon knock people into the air?

Someone seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and specially covered the scarecrow with iron armor and a helmet.

At the same time, the distance of the target was also lengthened, pushing it to a distance of a thousand steps.

Standing on the city wall and looking over, only small black dots can be seen.

After everything was ready, the artillery battalion below the city wall fired.

After a burst of rumbling cannons, shells carrying dazzling flames hit the target group a thousand steps away.

After hitting the ground, the cannonball did not bounce like ordinary cannonballs, but exploded the moment it hit the ground.

The sudden explosion shocked everyone on the city wall again, and many people tremblingly pointed at the direction of the explosion and shouted.

"This cannonball can explode?"

"Oh my god, what did I see, the shells that landed can still explode!"

The reason why everyone was so surprised was that the shells they used before were all solid shells.Its main killing ability is to rely on the propelling of gunpowder to launch solid shells and kill the enemy through physical impact.

To put it bluntly, it is the gunpowder version of the trebuchet, and the role of gunpowder is simply as a thrust.

Zhu Yunxi wanted to guide the industrial revolution. Naturally, it was impossible to develop step by step, and he must choose to advance by leaps and bounds.

Seeing that the artillery below had been fired, Lao Zhu suggested on the spot.

"Everyone, we can't see clearly even standing here, how about going to the scene to see?"

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly stopped Lao Zhu.

"Grandfather, this is absolutely impossible!"

"The current artillery technology is immature. In order to avoid situations such as dumb guns or delayed-explosion shells, you should not go to check."

"If you really want to see it, stand on the city wall and use a telescope!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he took out a pair of binoculars on the spot and demonstrated to Lao Zhu.

"You can always see things in the distance just by putting him on your eyes."

"Oh?"

Old Zhu took it suspiciously, looked at the explosion site a thousand steps away, and saw a miraculous scene.

This thing seemed to have a fairy method, and it actually pulled the distant things closer to him, allowing him to see them very clearly.

"what!"

"This item is good!"

Lan Yu looked at the telescope in Lao Zhu's hand, feeling like a kitten scratching her heart, and wanted to ask Zhu Yunxi for one, but because there were so many people in front of her, she was too embarrassed to ask.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly found that Fu Youde took out a cylinder and looked at the target in the distance.

"Old Fu!"

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"Clairvoyance!"

Sapphire said unconvinced upon hearing the words.

"Why didn't the old man!"

Fu Youde snorted coldly when he heard this.

"I'm the commander of Jing Haijun, you don't even want to be a vice president, how can you have such a thing!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she snatched the clairvoyant eye away angrily, and looked at the target in the distance.

"Wow!"

"This thing is amazing!"

"I can see it so clearly!"

Seeing that Lan Yu had never seen the world like this, Fu Youde's face immediately revealed a sense of complacency. …

In fact, he has long known the power of artillery, how many times he has secretly practiced in Jinghai Navy.

The reason why he took out his clairvoyance to look at it was just to make sure, and he added Qi Sapphire.

Sapphire looked through clairvoyance, and saw that the targets on the ground were all smashed up and down, the pieces of the armor were scattered all over the ground and turned into iron pieces, and some helmets were smashed in half.

As for the deep pits on the ground, they brought him a very strong impact.

"His grandma, our nephew has indeed improved the artillery, which is much better than the artillery used in Datong before!"

"Old Fu!"

"Is it true that if the old man becomes the dean of Lao Shizi, he can personally train the artillery and get such clairvoyance?"

Hearing this, Fu Youde revealed a hint of joy.

"This is hard to say!"

"But in terms of the generosity of the emperor's grandson, you have already become the dean for him, so how could he not have the nerve to buy everything for you?"

"As for training artillery..."

"The emperor's grandson said that the main focus of the Army Academy in the future will be the use of firecrackers and artillery..."

When Sapphire heard this, she no longer hesitated in her heart.

"The old man will report to the Army Academy tomorrow, and he will sacrifice his life for that grandson for a few years!"

Fu Youde agreed happily when he heard the words.

"That's right!"

"We killers can only be interesting if we follow the emperor's grandson. The emperor's grandson uses you so much, and you still hide at home all day long without seeing people, but you don't know how to praise him!"

During the conversation between the two, Lao Zhu also watched all the target scenes.

After Lao Zhu saw it, the excitement in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

He finally understood why Dasun didn't pay attention to all the vassal kings. With such a powerful cannon in his hand, who would Nengte mother pay attention to?

I'm afraid in his eyes, if he wants to be abolished, he can be abolished, right?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu was so angry that he was about to cry. He always thought that his grandson was still young, and he needed himself, the grandpa, to support him. Dare the grandson himself is the sky!

"Da grandson...you are so filial, woo woo woo..."

Zhu Yunxi was complacently waiting for Lao Zhu to praise him, but he couldn't imagine that Lao Zhu burst into tears suddenly.

"Grandpa Huang, where are you from?"

Lao Zhu grabbed Dasun's hand and said in tears.

"We want to thank you!"

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

"You rebellious grandson has tinkered with such a powerful cannon, but you haven't even thought about killing the king and usurping the throne. Shouldn't we thank you?"

"Uh uh..."

Zhu Yunxi was directly confused by Lao Zhu's brain circuit, and thought to himself why this old man didn't play cards according to common sense.

The feudal lords beside Lao Zhu were also dumbfounded. Although they didn't have binoculars, they could still see the mess in the target range and knew the power of the artillery.

However, they never expected that the emperor father would think of this after seeing such a powerful cannon...

Seeing the stupid look on Dasun's face, Lao Zhu became very angry, and kicked his ass with "boom boom".

"Rebellious grandson!"

"Say!"

"How many things are hidden from us!"...

The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the more angry he became. This Nisun renovated the palace and made electric lamps that don't use kerosene without telling himself.Now that he has produced such a military weapon, he hasn't revealed any news to himself.

This is the result of keeping a close eye on him and ordering people to monitor him every day.

If this rebellious grandson is released, the world will be turned upside down!

"Grandpa Huang, grandson has nothing to hide from you, haven't you been keeping eyeliner by my side?"

Lao Zhu was even angrier when he heard this. He did put a lot of eyeliner around Dasun, and the eyeliner did send back a lot of information.

However, just like the light bulbs in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he has been living in it for almost half a month, and he has not figured out what is positive and negative, and what is direct current.All I know is that you can't touch that thing, it will make your whole body go numb!

He, the emperor, couldn't even understand it, and his eyeliner who was still beside Dasun couldn't understand it even more.

Therefore, every time the information came back, the emperor and the craftsmen made something that could emit light, and named it the electric lamp.

The emperor's grandson and craftsmen built something that could transmit messages, and named it the telegraph.

The emperor's grandson and craftsmen developed something that could draw pictures, and named it a camera.

The emperor grandson and the blacksmith developed something that can shoot gunpowder, and named it a new type of artillery...

Lao Zhu thought back to the news report he had read before and wanted to cry without tears. How can anyone tell what is what between the lines?
This is really something you can't see with your own eyes, you never know what Ni Sun is up to!

Lao Zhu pinched his grandson's neck and asked gloomily.

"We heard before that you tinkered with something that can fly, can that thing really fly?"

"can!"

"We also heard that you tinkered with something that can be painted, and you can draw people's appearance into it with just a click?"

"Yes!"

"We also heard that you are studying the things of sending letters across thousands of miles. As long as you write letters here, you can receive them over there?"

"Grandpa Huihuang, it can be done in theory, but the actual operation is far from that simple. You need to translate the text into code first, then send the code over there, and then translate the code into text after receiving it..."

How can Lao Zhu understand this, he just needs to know that Ni Sun didn't deny it.

"middle!"

"Let's figure it out, you're a rebellious grandson, you really don't brag!"

"Is this why you want to do those things?"

Zhu Yunxi looked at Lao Zhu slyly when he heard the words.

"Grandfather, what are you talking about?"

Lao Zhu glared at Ni Sun and said.

"Which other things can they be? They are the few things you told us before that can stir up chaos in the world!"

Zhu Yunxi nodded with a smile.

"Of course!"

"It is precisely because of these abilities that grandson dares to do those things!"

"But grandson also knows that haste makes waste, and grandson will not risk the world's disgrace before he is fully prepared!"

Hearing what Dasun said, Lao Zhu patted Dasun's head in satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

"Finally looks like a grandson, hahaha!"

After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he fell silent for a while and spoke again.

"Take us to your workshop another day!"

Zhu Yunxi nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Uh-huh!"…

"Grandpa Huang is always welcome to come to Hope Academy to guide the work!"

"Let's guide the fart!"

"We're just going to see the excitement, and see what new stuff you, a rebellious grandson, have come up with!"

After Lao Zhu said this, he happily pinched Da Sun's face again and again, and a layer of mist appeared in his eye sockets again.

At this moment, Old Zhu finally understood that it wasn't Zhu Yunxie deliberately hiding it from him, but that he, the emperor's grandfather, didn't care enough about his grandson, and didn't understand his own grandson's abilities at all...

The people on the city wall, listening to the charade between the two grandparents, only expressed their loneliness.

They didn't know the major events, and they didn't know what the flying and sound transmission they were talking about, they only knew that what they said was very interesting, like a fairy tale.

Zhu Xi was even more disdainful, feeling that the grandpa and grandson were boasting too much.

Still flying, is he dreaming of flying?

As for the sound transmission of thousands of miles, the appearance of a person can be drawn with a single click, which is more ridiculous than a dream!

Compared with their doubts, the place farther from the gate tower is still immersed in the shock of the artillery.

Lu Song, the North Korean envoy, was so frightened that he looked at the ruins in the distance and muttered to himself.

"This is Tianwei!"

"Heaven's might is unfathomable!"

He decided to report the matter to Li Chenggui when he returned to North Korea, and asked his king to re-examine the relationship between North Korea and Daming.

There are also the five hundred Jurchens who were fooled before, if you can put them back, you should put them back quickly, but don't arouse Daming's hatred.

Once Daming sent a tiger-been army into North Korea with such artillery, no city in North Korea could resist it!

Annan's envoy Ruan Zongliang was also shocked. He was immersed in the power of the explosion for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, he was only lucky for one thing, that is, since the founding of Daming, Annan was still respectful to Daming, and never took the initiative to provoke troubles.

After being shocked, Annan's envoy Ruan Zongliang looked at the smoking artillery under the city wall, and suddenly had an absurd idea.

Since Daming is now so powerful and possesses such powerful artillery, if he supports the ruler of Annan, wouldn't the ruler no longer have to fear the usurpation of his relative Hu's family?
It's just how to persuade the emperor of Ming Dynasty to send out troops to help An Nan put down the rebellion?