little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 192
Zhu Changluo sat on the chair with a smile, his eyes kept lingering on the rainy teacup in his hand, and the refreshing mist of fresh perfume passed over his face, making it difficult to see clearly.Wang An stood aside with his hands down, looked at his prince with admiration and eager eyes, and then turned his eyes to Zhao Shizhen. Seeing that the other party was still in a state of dementia, he couldn't help but feel complacent: Our prince used a painting, Let the old man become like this... Oh, he is not crazy, is he?
It is not too much for Wang An to be worried. Ever since he saw the picture Zhu Changluo took out, Zhao Shizhen seemed to be possessed by a ghost. Ci, the light in his eyes is enough to stand up to two lamps.

For Zhao Shizhen's crazy reaction, Zhu Changluo didn't take it seriously at all. Since historical records, firearms are always ignited with matchlocks, which is almost a matter of course and beyond doubt.But after Zhao Shizhen understood the principle of this picture, he suddenly discovered that there is such a clever device that is almost whimsical in the world?Since then, the history of nearly 200 years of matchmaking has come to an end, and the deep-rooted concepts in his heart have collapsed in an instant. How can Zhao Shizhen not be ecstatic about it?

What's more, the picture Zhu Changluo handed over to Zhao Shizhen is already the most perfect result with almost no defects after several improvements.For others, this picture may be confusing, but for Zhao Shizhen, who has studied firearms all his life, after only a few glances, it is as if he is caught in a thick fog and suddenly sees the sun, and the clouds are all over the day. It was exhausted, and my heart was clear and clear as if it had been washed by water... Looking back at my own invention, the Thunderbolt, which I was proud of in my life just now, suddenly laughed a few times, and without the slightest hesitation, I rushed forward and grabbed it. After a light sound, it was torn into pieces, and there was no nostalgia or reluctance in the eyes.

Compared with Zhu Changluo's design, my own is just like a joke, what's the use of keeping it?
The frenzied eyes could almost turn into substance, and Zhao Shizhen, who wished to burn two holes in Zhu Changluo's body, finally woke up, his eyes were full of hope, and his lips trembled: "Dare to ask Your Highness, what is the name of this thing?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he pondered for a moment, "Let's call it a flintlock from now on."

The name of the flintlock gun comes from its basic structure, which uses the impact of flint on the hammer to generate sparks and ignite the gunpowder.This thing was in Europe in the middle of the sixteenth century. It was invented by Mahan, a Frenchman who was born in a family of gunsmiths, locksmiths and watchmakers. For various reasons, it did not really spread. It was not until the middle of the seventeenth century, after various improvements were made, that the European army began to equip it in large quantities.

Thinking of this, Zhu Changluo suddenly laughed. From this moment today, Daming is 100 years earlier than Europe!

"Flintlock? What a good name..." Zhao Shizhen kept muttering, his fingers kept falling on the picture and pondering carefully, with an undisguised obsession on his expression.

Zhu Changluo watched all this quietly, and suddenly said: "Master Zhao, if you are responsible for making this gun, are you sure?"

There was a dead silence in the hall, except for each other's heartbeats... Looking straight at Zhu Changluo, his eyes were full of ecstasy and surprise, Zhao Shizhen dared not believe it: "What Your Highness said is true?"

"Of course it's true. Not only do we have to do it, but we also have to do it in large quantities!" Zhu Changluo said solemnly and passionately: "All I can give you is a sketch, but I can't provide you with real data, so this thing can If it cannot be successfully created, it is all tied to Mr. Zhao."

After saying this, Zhu Changluo made a move that stunned Zhao Shizhen and Wang An... Turning around and leaving his seat, he came to Zhao Shizhen in a few steps. Zhu Changluo held his breath and bowed to Zhao Shizhen.

"Da Ming is weak and surrounded by enemies. If this thing can be made, it will surely suppress the barbarians and overwhelm all directions. Such an old man's achievements are as high as ever, and his name will be recorded in the annals of history."

The eyeballs are almost popping out of their sockets... So high above, the prince who is as heavenly as a god actually salutes this crazy old man?Wang An, who rubbed his eyes fiercely, felt that he was really going crazy.

Zhao Shizhen was also shocked by the huge shock. After a long time, he fell to his knees and shouted in a howling voice: "Your Highness knows that you have given me some kindness, and it is like a rebirth for a humble minister." Again, how dare you not do your best to repay Your Highness!" When he raised his head again, tears and snot flowed down his face, and the eyes and brows were full of light, shining brightly.

Zhu Changluo nodded, and stretched out his hand to help him up: "It seems that Master Zhao is confident, very confident?"

After calming down his emotions, Zhao Shizhen looked at the picture again. Finally, he smiled and said, "I have no choice but to make firearms in my life. Don't worry, Your Highness, it will take seven days at the earliest, or ten days at the latest. See you for samples."

"Okay! Master Zhao is talented and capable, and I really didn't misjudge the person." The excitement seemed to be contagious, and Zhu Changluo hurriedly walked around the hall a few times in excitement, and suddenly said loudly: "Pass my decree, the servant of the Wenhua Palace will speak!" Zhao Shizhen, who will be promoted to the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, will be in charge of the Baoyuan Bureau and the Second Bureau of the Military Weapons Bureau. All the money and goods in the treasury can be used at will, and no one can interfere."

From the moment Zhao Shizhen stepped into the gate of Ciqing Palace, there were thunders one after another, all of which came suddenly, and had already blasted Wang An's seemingly weak but powerful mind with golden stars. After hearing the order, he couldn't help but He agreed aloud, and turned his head to see Zhao Shizhen's dazed face, standing there in a daze without moving, he couldn't help but sighed, went up to give him a hand, and whispered: "Master Zhao, why don't you thank me soon?"

Zhao Shizhen was so panicked that he knelt down to thank him, and Zhu Changluo helped him up again, with a sincere tone: "Your Majesty deserves everything, just do it well with your heart." It seemed that it was not enough, so he couldn't help adding another sentence: "The sooner the better!" The eagerness was beyond words.

Zhao Shizhen took a deep breath: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm awake."

Looking at the back of Zhao Shizhen going away, the big stone in Zhu Changluo's heart was finally removed, and he felt indescribably at ease all over his body.

Starting today, the military power that truly belongs to the Ming Dynasty will kick off.

Thinking back to when Ningxia put down the rebellion, the eight generals led several armies, and the tens of thousands of troops several times larger than the enemy had no choice but to worship. At that time, Zhu Changluo was sensitive to discover that the dignified Ming had no army of his own. Whether to rebel or suppress bandits, they all rely on private soldiers supported by governors from all over the world... Even the famous Qi family army, or the famous Li family army, to put it bluntly, are all private soldiers.

Having the absolute military power that belongs to Daming himself, this concept has been formed and decided by Zhu Changluo since the Ningxia Pingbai Rebellion. The purpose of the camp.

Since the meeting with Zhao Shizhen today, everything will change completely from now on, and Zhu Changluo has extremely firm confidence in this!
Suddenly a stabbing pain rose from the lower abdomen, as if a needle was suddenly inserted into the body, from one to two, then to three... In short, there were more and more sharp stabbing pains Then a wave came into his mind, and the unbearable pain made Zhu Changluo close his eyes, clenched his teeth tightly, and after a few breaths, he closed his eyes and finally opened them. His forehead was already covered with sweat, and his brows were slightly frowned. An unconcealable tiredness appeared on his face.

Only he himself knows that there have been frequent changes in his body these past few days. If this continues, will he become thorny with thousands of needles one day?Zhu Changluo sighed in his heart, his eyes slipped out of the window, the spring sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky was thousands of miles away. He suddenly smiled at the sky and said, "... Such a good day is really nostalgic."

On the Baohua Hall not far from Ciqing Palace, there was a low shout of surprise, which was full of panic and panic, which was shocking.

Seeing Ye He's surprised face, Song Yizhi's face was also very ugly, ignoring Ye He's eager questioning, he reached out and took out two porcelain bottles from his bosom, opened one of them, and handed it to Ye He, with a deep voice Said: "...do you see what this is?"

There was a strange fragrance coming from the end of his nose, Ye He didn't even need to look at it, he was surprised and delighted: "Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill?"

It suddenly occurred to him that when he was treating Wanli that day, Song Yizhi took a pill from Zhu Changluo, saying that it was used to try to develop it. Could it be that this one is the other one?It was useless for him to open his mouth to ask again. Song Yizhi had already nodded, opened another porcelain bottle, and poured out two pills. From Ye He's surprised eyes, it can be seen that this one is also the Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill!

Eyes narrowed slightly, Ye He shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Song, can you be the Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill?"

Compared with the ecstatic Ye He, Song Yizhi's face was not only not half happy, but rather ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

"Great, I'll tell him!" Ye He stood up in surprise, and walked out. Just as he moved away, he heard Song Yizhi's deep voice: "You don't have to... For others, this Heavenly King Protecting Heart Pill may be a life-saving medicine, but for him, it is a life-threatening poison!"

Your medicine, his poison?What kind of logic is this...Ye He turned his head, his eyes were filled with unbelievable surprise.

In terms of ugly face, Song Yizhi was not much worse than Ye He at this time, and nodded with a sullen face. Wen Xi's amiable appearance in the past was gone, replaced by a worried face, but Ye He, who was in panic, calmed down, Ah Man, who was squatting by the window, also looked nervous, and listened carefully to the corner of the wall with his ears up.

Looking at the two porcelain vases on the table, Song Yizhi finally said, "Tell me first, did the Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill on Little Brother Zhu come from Master?"

Ye He obviously hesitated for a while. Song Yizhi's face suddenly became a little ugly when he was opening his mouth. I still can't find the weirdness in it!"

Ye He was a little surprised, and lowered his head: "Brother, I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I really have difficulties."

"Come on, now the hardships are about to turn into bitterness." Song Yi pointed at him with a blank look, his tone was humorous but his expression was not at all relaxed: "To be honest, how many pills does he have left?"

"Since the 17th year of Wanli, I have taken three pills. I gave his father the next pill that day. You took one here... and there are five more." Regarding Ye Hejiao's bottom line, Song Yizhi lamented. Nodding his head, his expression was clear, and his tone was strange: "No wonder... that day when his mother and concubine were dying, this kid took out three pills at once."

Ye He really didn't know about this, so he widened his eyes when he heard it, and said anxiously: "Is he stupid, the master said that one pill can slow his poison for a year, is this just playing with his own life? "

Ah Man outside the window trembled when he heard the word "Master", and his heart jumped wildly. Not only did he not dare to move at all, but he became a little more careful.

"You only think that medicine can slow down the toxicity, but I want to tell you, it's best to throw away all the medicine!" Song Yizhi said this sentence slowly and clearly, but calmly, "If you take all ten pills, you Going to the sky to ask for the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir of the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to stop the king of hell from seducing his soul."

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