Great Qing Dynasty talker

Chapter 65

Li Yu was in a daze for a moment, feeling like a fool.

This officialdom of the Qing Dynasty is indeed not something ordinary people can get into.

flexible!

If anyone from the White Lotus Sect heard this, they would probably burst into tears.

Because they also focus on flexibility.

On a moral level, the two are even.

Even though he is an old staff member for decades, Mr. Hu's face is a little hot:
"The sunshine is a bit hot."

"Brother Li, since the Huizhou government has announced to the world that they have won, it is a certainty that there are no bandits in the local area."

Li Yu nodded, he understood the secret.

This is a "Schrödinger" bandit,
Between existence and non-existence, it's very cool.

……

but,

Is this my bird thing?
"Master Hu, although your plan is very exciting, I refuse to trade."

"what?"

"It's not fair! I took my brothers to suppress bandits in the unfamiliar mountainous area of ​​southern Anhui? Who do you think of as my subordinate? Xishan Jianrui Camp?"

Li Yu said it very simply, not giving the old guy any face.

Last time he was short of money, he suggested taking over the Fan family, but his eldest brother died.

This time, in order to please the sect, he went thousands of miles away to suppress bandits, but I'm afraid there wouldn't be enough to bury the body.

The terrain in southern Anhui is complex and typical of mountainous operations.

How inflated do you have to be before you listen to this old guy's lies?

What's more, the matter of firearms is a secret and cannot be revealed to others easily.

"Turn around and return."

Master Hu, with a frown on his face, rode away on his donkey.

The thought of returning to one's roots seems to be getting further and further away.

He felt that he was a strategic genius, but it was a pity that he did not have the power to execute.

Alas, I still haven’t met the Ming Lord yet.

Li Yu felt depressed and wandered outside the fort.

I happened to see Yang Yunjiao, directing a group of women and children to test Sanhe soil.

"Mr. Li, you are here."

"Well, is there any progress?"

"Follow your idea, mix the three materials in different proportions, mark them with numbers, and compare them after 10 days. Today is the ninth day."

"No problem, bring me a sledgehammer."

Li Yu picked up a sledgehammer and started banging.

Some were broken after two or three blows.

Some are much stronger and require many hits.

Finally, the section of low wall numbered 9 is the strongest. Even after being hit 20 times, the main body is still intact.

……

"Call Akun."

Liu Akun, tall and strong, came rubbing his hands.

At first glance, he looks like an honest person, but he is actually a pervert.

The above is Uncle Wu's evaluation and does not represent anyone else's.

"Military advisor, you called me?"

"Smash this low wall hard, with all your strength."

"Hey, good."

Liu Akun picked up the sledgehammer on the ground and raised it high.

"Wait a minute."

"Commander, you can't stop in the middle." Liu Akun rubbed his waist painfully, as if he had twisted it.

Li Yu was a little embarrassed and accidentally hurt his brother.

Yang Yunjiao and the women around her also turned red, wondering if they were thinking wrongly.

"Brother Akun, what I want to say is, try your best to hit the same area."

Li Yu used the tip of the knife to draw an area on the wall.

He signaled to A Kun that you can hit him hard, but I will never tell him to stop.

"You all stay back."

Liu Akun moved his neck and showed a fierce look on his face.

Kuang, kuang,

The huge noise caused everyone in the fort to come out to watch the fun.

Debris flew everywhere, and the low wall was stronger than anyone expected.

Liu Akun seemed to be the reincarnation of King Kong, swinging the sledgehammer violently.

The walls are damaged and layers are peeling off.

……

Eventually, the wall collapsed.

"52 times." Yang Yunjiao kept counting silently.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

He knelt down to pick up the crumbs of Sanhe soil and crushed them in his hands.

It is very hard and rough, and judging from the grinding feel, the bonding effect is good.

It's not in the form of a powder that breaks into pieces when crushed.

"Bring the record book here and check the ratio of No. 9."

Yang Yunjiao looked through the records and found that the proportion of No. 9 Sanhe soil was about 3% hydrated lime, 5% kaolin, and the rest was river sand.

"According to this proportion, make some fine adjustments and still make 10 sample low walls."

"Try to use 0.2 as a span?"

"can."

Li Yu asked again about the source of raw materials and the cost.

There are many rivers in Suzhou, and several dams were built directly in a nearby small river to cut off the water flow.

The main body is river sand, with some small gravel and slag from the blacksmith shop mixed in.

Kaolin clay is widely distributed in Suzhou Prefecture and can be found nearby.

According to the craftsmen, this kind of kaolin is a bit inferior when used to make ceramics.

But you are not picky when it comes to making Sanhetu.

As for slaked lime, there is nothing to mention.

There is no technical content, just spend money.

Thus, the second test of Sanhetu began.

Moreover, Li Yu remembered that it would take more than a month for the Sanhe soil to be completely formed to reach its optimal level of solidity.

Since this is a test, I can’t wait that long.

You can test the approximate effect in 10 days.

Time waits for no one. If you build a strong fortress as soon as possible, you will be more capable of protecting yourself.

……

During this period of time, Li Yu has been instilling a certain thought in everyone, intentionally or unintentionally.

The world is very dark and the court is very oppressive. If you want to live a good life, you must believe in yourself.

Rome was not built in a day, and people's hearts cannot be changed in a day.

What cannot be reversed will be purified over time.It's a matter of rebellion secrets, and there's no room for mercy.

Just as it happened, something happened in Lijiabao.

A clerk from Hufang in Wu County came with two helpers and the local security chief.

The private armor system of the Qing court:
There is one tile for 10 households, and one person is the leader of the tile.

10 tiles constitute 1 armor, and the number of standing armors is one.

10 armors are 1 guarantee, and there is one guarantee.

This security chief usually lives in Hengtang Town.

He knew that Lijiabao was not easy to mess with, so he never collected land taxes.

According to the fish scale book, Lijiabao covers an area of ​​30 acres. Whether farming or not, this tax will be collected.

Later, Bao Chang's mentality gradually became unbalanced.

So he asked the clerk of the county government office to support him and wanted to eat some meat.

However, the group was stopped outside the fort.

The scribe was very angry. He pointed at the official clothes he was wearing:

"You don't know me, but do you know me wearing official clothes?"

It happened to be Liu Akun's turn to be the guard of the fort gate that day.

He carried a short knife at his waist and stopped the scribe:

"Do you know grandpa's fist?"

The scribe was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage and encountered a gangster.

Wu County will never allow such an awesome person to exist!
……

He took two steps back and said harsh words:

"I have to go into the fort to check today. Anyone who dares to stop me is tantamount to rebellion."

After that, he flicked his sleeves, held his neck and rushed through the door.

Liu Akun was very angry. He had not encountered such a arrogant person for a long time.

He decided to go against the military advisor's instruction of "generally don't hit people" and teach this guy a lesson.

As soon as he raised his fist, he was stopped by the others.

After all, everyone is now an educated and civilized person, a good person, and generally does not hit others (except to silence them).

Several gangsters also gathered around.

That bitch, the security guard, felt that it was time for him to show off.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he actually got into the castle from the crowd.

"stop."

One of the villagers was anxious and picked up the scabbard.

Give him some ideas.

The security guard who was knocked unconscious was carried and thrown out.

Also thrown out were the scribes in the household.

The group of people cursed and left, saying "I will come back".

When this incident happened, Li Yu was not in the castle.

He was sketching on the top of the mountain, a serious sketch.

"Military advisor, did you draw this map?"

"Call me the map, it sounds good to you."

Today is a sunny day with excellent views.

Li Yu drew a map of the surrounding area of ​​Lijiabao, with mountains, lakes, rivers, farmland, and official roads all accurately drawn.

Eyes alone are definitely not enough, he also has a telescope.

A good item bought from a pawn shop in Fucheng, [-]% new.

The brass mirror body is inscribed with a string of foreign characters.

Li Yu knew each individual letter, but not the letters together.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

This is not English, this is French!
No wonder it's so easy to use.

As an artist, it is easier for me to have a good impression of France.

Compared with the shrewd and rigid English people, Li Yu admires the French people who are unconventional and romantic throughout their lives.

3000 miles away, the Forbidden City.

Qianlong thought so too. He was praising a treasure sent by a French priest.

An enamel gold and silver filigree lock made by French Emperor Louis XVI himself.

King's Lock!
……

Last year, Louis XV died.

He was succeeded by his grandson, Louis XVI.

As for why the grandson succeeded?It's because my son died early.

Louis XV, who had lived his whole life as an unknown person, gave birth to a son who was as pious as the Holy Son.

Another grandson was born who was addicted to lock making and could not extricate himself.

If Louis XVI and Emperor Tianqi could get together, they would definitely meet each other too late.

Let him go to hell with any empire, any history book, or harem Fendai.

The two brothers join forces,

A carpenter and a locksmith are both top-notch craftsmen.

They jointly create a locked urn, branded with double royal emblems, which may shock the world.

It's exciting to think about two empires serving an undead.

sin ah~
Qianlong was old and his eyesight was no longer good.

He ordered the eunuch to bring him a magnifying glass so that he could appreciate the craftsmanship of his European colleagues.

Louis XV died, and he was very sorry.

There is a faint sadness that this person has passed away. Although we have never met, we have known each other for a long time.

Not only were they pen pals, they even exchanged portraits of each other!
Now, who knows what his grandson looks like?

I think it's almost the same as Yong Qi who died.

An image emerged in Qianlong's mind. He was young, gentle, and elegant, but the big golden braid was a bit inconsistent.

After all, they are not from my species.

"It's a wonderful work of art. I accept the Emperor's wishes."

Qianlong really appreciated this lock.

It fits his gaudy aesthetic.

The moment the key was turned on, he could clearly hear the clicking sound of mechanical rotation.

The lock surface actually slowly opened.

A delicate golden bird slowly stretched out and opened its beak.

In the mouth, there was actually a very small gem.

……

"Wonderful, wonderful, the design of this thing is exquisite and exquisite. The Emperor has his heart."

The pretentious Qianlong was very pleased, feeling that this was respect from a junior.

For a time, the idea of ​​removing France from the list of barbarian countries came up.

The King of France is not considered a barbarian if he has such an aesthetic.

Although it is not as good as mine, it is still rare and elegant.

The axis of evil between Qing and Fa began in the Kangxi period.

Distance creates hazy beauty, and chatting with netizens relies entirely on imagination.

(End of this chapter)