I am Feng Jun

Chapter 424 424. Shen Ci: Do you miss your mother?

On Luoshan, those young masters who had just met them, soon learned that their young masters were going back to the imperial capital, Junzilou and others were depressed for a while.

Why does the young landlord belong to the Shen family in the imperial capital, and why does he have a marriage contract with the empress dowager? Isn't it good to be free in the world?

What's fun in the imperial capital, and what's fun in the East Palace.

Compared with marrying someone or something, isn't it more fragrant to marry a wife into a gentleman's house?

Jiang Yang and the others didn't dare to grind Shenci, so they had to whisper in Duanmuming's ear, asking him to think of a way to get the young host back to Junzilou.

Of course Duanmu wanted to!

But he can't be tough, and if he is tough, he may not be as tough as the young landlord!

But after Xiao Wu and others argued with him for a long time, Duan Muming still conveyed his opinion to Shen Ci on their behalf.

"Go back, I didn't say I wouldn't go back, isn't this going back to the emperor's capital to celebrate his birthday, and I'll go after I'm done."

Shen Ci thought for a while, nodded and said.

"I still have to go to Ci Yuan and other places in the Shen Mansion to find out where the Fei Hua Ling is hidden!"

Duan Muming's eyes darkened when he heard the words, "Does the young master mean that he won't go back if he can't find Fei Hua Ling?"

"No, look for it, even if you can't find it this time, you will go there." Shen Ci waved his hand and said.

Anyway, I have used so many resources of Junzilou, it's time to go back and show my face to recognize someone or something.

You still have to bear the responsibilities you should bear!
"I was arguing with people from the dark palace before, is it a big deal?"

Holding a white candy stick in his hand, Shen Ci raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

"It's nothing, the Dark Palace dare not provoke Junzilou easily."

When Duanmu Ming heard Shen Ci saying that he would go back, his tone relaxed a little.

Although the dark palace is a bit troublesome, it will not have any enmity with Junzilou.

After all, there is only such a family in Jianghu that is full of men, and they are all high-quality men.

How many people's sweethearts are there, how can anyone be willing to offend easily!
"Tsk, it was in the past, but maybe in the future."

That Palace Mistress Lu is coveting your landlord!
I don't know how they met, and what kind of relationship they had.

Shen Ci couldn't guess more information about that painting alone.

Only he doesn't know, that bad relationship is just because Zihuai took an extra look at Jiang Ni in the plum grove.

Then there is a glance at ten thousand years.

What Zihuai loves is not that person, but that face!
He also doesn't know that what Zihuai covets now is not the dead man Jiang Ni, but him who owns the same face!
In the past three days, Shen Ci has gradually regained the state where he was busy writing papers and rushing to the end of the semester.

Not only have to give detailed instructions to the Golden Eagle Guards on the mountain and others on how to build the base, but also have to explain the detailed usage of those things to those in Junzilou.

In fact, some of the things that Shen Ci has now can only be made under analytical and accurate measurements, and he cannot mass-produce them by himself.

What Shen Ci has to do is to make accurate measurement tools based on the precise attributes of the analysis.

For example, rulers, small scales accurate to milligrams, and thermometers.

Only in this way can those things be mass-produced.

This way of nesting dolls is quite successful.

At least now Duanmu Ming will use those tools under Shen Ci's teaching.

According to Shen Ci's precise formula, the medicine with excellent medicinal effect can be formulated.

As long as he gets more measuring tools and teaches more people, it must not be a dream for him to mass-produce bullets.

Shen Ci, who only had seventeen lead bullets and twenty steel bullets in his hand, thought so.

They were written down what to do, and provided with precise measuring tools.

For the rest, it is up to their ingenuity and dexterity.

With these things in Junzilou, he is not afraid that the idiot palace master of the dark palace will come to make trouble.

In addition to these two matters, there are also matters related to andrology in Yingzhou.

Mu Yuanxi wanted him to give some advice.

Then Shen Ci wrote a [-]-word proposal eloquently and sent it to Tang Shu, who would then integrate it according to the actual situation and implement it.

Among Shen Ci's suggestions, the most important point is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

This point has been said for thousands of years since ancient times, but not many people have actually done it.

Since men are not good at force, they should specialize in writing. If they can't fight, can't they write articles with reason?

Do civil servants use pens to kill people?
But even if you specialize in writing, you can't let go of physical training. Otherwise, the talents you cultivated with great difficulty die young, what a waste of resources, isn't it?

Therefore, it is still useful to suggest building a small school in the school before traveling to tea.

It can be used for women's riding and archery training, and it can also be used for men's physical fitness!

Shen Ci also gave Mu Yuanxi a training plan that had been weakened by an unknown number of degrees, which was barely in line with the tolerance of some boys.

After getting it, Mu Yuanxi weakened it a few times before fully implementing it on those delicate and frail men, and then prepared to increase the strength a little bit.

In the process, if you find that one-in-a-million boy with internal strength, it's just right, report it directly, and be booked by Junzilou.

Jiang Yang came forward to negotiate with his family and brought him back to Junzilou for training.

But there are really few men with internal strength. There are tens of thousands of cities in Yingzhou, large and small, who are attracted by subsidies to send their sons to school.

In the end, only one lucky person was found. The ratio of ten thousand to one is really well-deserved.

Shen Ci, who got busy, lived a fulfilling life, giving everyone in Junzilou the image of a young landlord who is dedicated to his career.

But in the dead of night, Shen Ci, who was extremely hot in summer, suddenly remembered a certain moving ice cube.

So on the second night, the frantic Mr. Mou directly knocked on the door of Tang Shansi in the wing room of the small courtyard.

"Ah? What are you doing?"

The sleepy silly Baitian rubbed his eyes and said softly.

"Do you miss your mother?"

Shen Ci felt that this silly Baitian had been away from his mother for several days, so he should have thought about it.

Tang Shansi, who was not very sober, looked dazed, but he didn't really think much about it.

How comfortable it is to come out and play, and you don't have to be controlled all the time.

But he was so sleepy that he couldn't help but nodded, and he was a little more awake.

Just as he was about to say that he didn't think too much, he heard the voice of the person in front of him with some interest.

"Think about it, then go back and find her. It's not safe for you to be alone in the middle of the night. I'll send you off! Go!"

As he said that, Shen Ci wrapped his clothes around him very simply, making it so airtight, and then lifted him up directly, and walked out of the small courtyard with arrogance.

Even if the summer wind is a bit hot, Tang Shansi was completely woken up by the wind.

"Grandfather, no, that."

"Don't talk, I know you miss your mother, and I'll see you later."

He doesn't want to!

"Seeing how earnest you are nodding, hey, I don't know how much I miss your mother."

Shen Ci carried a person effortlessly, and sighed as he walked.

(End of this chapter)