The little princess of space where the concubine often eats

Chapter 115

To say that Du Sheng is also a talent, he has been researching these things, in fact, he does not know what he can research, but he has been exposed to these fires since he was a child, and he vaguely feels that there are more than these uses, but his ideal is only his father. It is understandable that since the death of their parents, everyone in the village has regarded themselves as lunatics and ignored them, and the last time the experiment failed was in winter.

Moreover, the wind is strong in winter, and the fire is easily spread by the wind. When his house caught fire, it hurt the neighbors next to him and injured a child in the blink of an eye.After that, he was ruthlessly abandoned by the folks in the village.

Du Sheng didn't expect this to happen, and he felt guilty too.

"Has the princess met the grass people?" Qin An'an's reaction was so strange that Du Sheng couldn't help asking again.

Qin Anan calmed down, and explained vaguely, "I don't know, but I was a little moved by what you said. I once saw other uses of Zihuo in a lonely book."

"Really?!." Du Sheng's voice was a little excited, and his eyes were shining when he looked at Qin An'an. The nanny coughed and coughed twice before realizing that he had lost his composure. It took so long to find a bosom friend. He can't help but be so happy if he can point out his own confusion. It's just that when he thinks about the consequences he has caused and the setbacks he has encountered, everyone is looking at him strangely all day long, and he is still a little disheartened. Didn't he decide never to touch these things when he was in the village?

"I heard from Mammy that your parents have passed away, so what are your plans?" Qin Anan looked at this idiot and asked with a smile.

Du Sheng smiled wryly, "Caomin has no plans for now, let's take one step at a time. If it's not good enough, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, buy a piece of land or two, and spend the rest of your life farming."

Qin Anan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to hear such an answer, "I heard that Mr. Du's ancestors made flowers. With this skill, Mr. Du's life will not be a problem, right?"

Du Sheng smiled wryly, "Caomin doesn't plan to touch this anymore." His voice couldn't hide the depression.

Qin Anan frowned, she still expected him to develop explosives for her, how could he not touch the craftsmanship passed down by his ancestors.

In the previous life, explosives were very common, and they were also used in the military. In ordinary life, they were also used in explosives. It was common, but Xiang Qin Anan, an ordinary person in the previous life, would not study the ingredients of explosives, so he still I really can't help Du Sheng, I can only tell Du Sheng the effect that this fire can form in the future, how to study it is his business, it can be said that it is all up to him, Qin An'an can only provide sufficient Whether he is willing to give him the materials and the place is up to Du Sheng himself.

She didn't want much, she just hoped that with Du Sheng's help, the battle with the Mongolian barbarians would reduce casualties.

But I have to think about the specific things, how to tell Ji Lingchen.Putting this aside, "If Mr. Du is not afraid, how about staying in Lincheng? I can give you what you want, but it is up to you whether you want to do it or not. I will write down what I thought when I was there. The ones you read in this book will give you ideas.”

"Follow the orders of the princess. The princess saved Caomin's life. If the princess hadn't met her and felt compassion, Caomin would have died long ago." Du Sheng knew very well that with his injuries at that time, if he hadn't been treated in time, Effective treatment may not last for three days.

"Mr. Nadu, would you like to work in the army?"

Du Sheng said with some embarrassment, "I don't know what the grassroots can do in the army?"

You can do a lot, Qin Anan thought to himself.

"It's not that the grass-roots are afraid of death, but that the body of the grass-roots is like that of a scholar. Although it's not to the point where you can't lift your shoulders or lift your hands, it's about the same. The grass-roots are afraid that they will hurt others if they enter the army." Du Sheng's voice had a tinge Embarrassment and shame, but not fear.

A smile flashed across Qin An'an's eyes. Du Sheng's health is poor, and he has heard many complaints from An Qi these days.

"Don't worry, since I dare to arrange it, you must be able to do it. But it's not urgent, I have to ask King Jing to make sure. You can walk around in these two days." Walk a lot and go shopping. The more you see, the more you will see, facing the suffering Anping people, can you still bear not to use your brain?

"But according to the order of the princess."

The emperor is very concerned about the progress of the war, so he is aware of the consumption of supplies in the army.He strongly agrees with what General Deng said in his letter about "raising supplies and fighting against the Mongolian barbarians for a long time".

The physique of the Anping soldiers is not as good as that of the Mongolian barbarians. Head-to-head confrontation will only allow the Mongolian barbarians to take advantage, so they can only come in a roundabout way. It's just that this consumes too much supplies, but there is no way to do it.

In fact, the Mongolian barbarians want a quick battle more than their Anping, because compared with the reserve supplies, the Mongolian barbarians are not as many as Anping, so it is understandable to be anxious.They desperately wanted to open an opening, and if they had to enter Anping, supplies and everything could be connected.

But they are not as safe as he wants!

The plan was correct, but the emperor was worried about the material aspect.

However, within a few days, he got a piece of good news, which solved his urgent need.

It turned out that those little stories about soldiers, Qin An'an, made people rush to give Pei Zihua, a resourceful military adviser, a resourceful military adviser. He believed that he was the only one who could accomplish his ideas brilliantly. By the way, he attached a letter to the emperor.

After Pei Zihua read the letter, his eyes lit up, and he asked his subordinates to put down what they were doing and concentrate on completing this task.

These stories are very rough and must be sorted out before they can be used.

There are many generals in Lincheng, and Qin An'an doesn't have many literati at his disposal.

These problems will not be a problem at all when they arrive in the capital.Kyoto has always been at the top of the literati, and a large number of talented literati are crowded here.

If there are no military generals, there are a lot of literati.

Things progressed very quickly. After these small stories were polished and modified by professionals, they became popular and touching stories one by one.

To put it bluntly, it was set in the teahouse run by the family in the capital, and Pei Zihua specially invited the best storyteller in the capital.

After the lecture was held in a teahouse in the capital on the first day, the effect was very good, and the common people loved it very much.

The teahouse was almost full, and the shopkeepers of the teahouse were almost laughing from ear to ear.

In this era of lack of entertainment, these little stories touched countless old ladies and old men, and at the same time inspired countless teenagers. They were full of enthusiasm, eager to fight with the Mongolian barbarians shirtless.It's not easy for ladies and wives to go out, but they let the servants at home listen to it, and learn it from them when they come back.

Not only that, this wonderful storytelling also earned countless money for the royal family, filled the deficit treasury, and solved the urgent need.

What Qin Anan didn't expect was that after the victory of this battle, when the soldiers in Lincheng went home to say goodbye, it went very smoothly, and some of them were even the words that the woman sent someone to visit.But these are things for later.

This round of storytelling is equivalent to an opening of people's wisdom, and the impact is far-reaching and obvious.

It turned out that in order to support the war in Lin City, the court had to collect taxes; and when the people were asked to donate things, none of them were happy, and they pushed back and forth.

After hearing a few stories, everyone let go.They are all people with sons and daughters, and some sons are still working in the border towns. Listening to all the descriptions of them in the story, it would be a lie to say that they are not moved.

So, those who have money donate some money, those who have no money donate some clothes, charcoal, etc., and donate two bundles of firewood if they are not good enough.

Don't look down on those who donate firewood, it's the wishes of the common people, and these food and firewood are the most needed things in the army. Now there is heavy snow everywhere, and there is a shortage of charcoal, even if they want to burn mountains to get some charcoal at any cost The fire can't be lit, the fire can't burn.

Sometimes there are some strange sights on the road, that is, half-grown boys urge me to donate things.

The emperor was overjoyed when he knew the situation, but he also understood that it was not easy for the common people, and some things were really donated from their mouths.

After that, the emperor thought about it all night, summoned the ministers, and discussed a regulation.

This regulation is for the people who donate materials. The court will focus on the registration and valuation of the donated materials, and issue a certificate. The people can use the certificate to reduce or exempt some taxes in the coming year.

As soon as this regulation came out, the common people were all moved. The country is in danger now, and they still worry about not taking advantage of the common people. There is nothing better than a country that only cares about the common people.They dare not imagine what life would be like if Anping was defeated and the country was conquered by Mongolian barbarians.

Especially those with elderly people in their families who have experienced the change of dynasties even told these young people some things about the previous dynasties, so the people became more and more determined to tide over the difficulties together with the country.

"Their minds are turning quickly this time." In the Mongolian military camp, the general who received the report from the spies is also the mastermind of the Mongolian rebellion, Horqin Baru said indifferently.Standing beside him was a man in a black robe.

"Yeah, this trick is pretty good. As the people want, they have protected their backs." The man in black robe next to him said in a hoarse voice. When he said this, the eyes of the man in black robe were dim of.

After finally arranging the situation in front of me, half of it was reversed so quickly, which is really unpleasant.It seems that some things should start, first get rid of the people who are in the way!

Horqin Baru also laughed, but the meaning of the smile was unclear.Crushing the letter in his hand, Horqin Balu felt that he couldn't wait any longer.She originally wanted to wait until the situation was worse before doing it, but at this moment she could predict that if she didn't do it again, she might not even have the chance to do it.

At this moment, the couple really wanted to go together.

On this day, Mrs. Tongzhi from Lincheng celebrated her birthday, and she also posted a post for her.Qin Anan admired her face and went.

When she came out at noon, she wanted to take a walk, so she sent the sedan chair bearer back, and walked back slowly with a few servants.Because it's not far away, Zhichun didn't object.

Huh?Qin An'an, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned her head, and looked at the place where the corner of her eye was just now, why not?

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhichun asked.

"It's nothing." Qin Anan frowned and shook her head. She seemed to see an acquaintance, but when she looked closely, the figure was gone. Could it be that she was dazzled?
"Come on, let's go back."

The days of winter passed so quickly, it was almost a short time before I woke up, and then it was night in the blink of an eye.

According to Qin An'an's prediction, the leading imperial doctor Sun Zhongming and the doctor Zhou Tong led three or forty people to make a long-distance trip.

Seeing so many people, Qin An'an was taken aback. She thought that a dozen or so people would be too many.

Later, Sun Zhongming told her with a smile that when they first set off, there were less than ten people in their team.

The growth of the team is due to those small stories, and these touching stories have inspired countless passionate young people.

At that time, they settled down at the inn, and when they learned that they were going to Lincheng to treat soldiers, many half-grown children chased them with their burdens.But except for those with some medical skills, they persuaded everyone else to go back.

Qin An'an hadn't expected these things before, she just wanted to let the people understand some of the situation in Lin City, and be more considerate of the difficulties in the border town.

But that's not bad. After understanding the whole story, Qin An'an let go, and then settled these people down and let them start working as soon as possible.

In less than two days, the soldiers guarding the barracks discovered that a large stall had been set up not far away, which seemed to be for distributing medicine and treating patients. Every day, people of all ages and young people lined up and waited.

The soldier guarding the gate was clever and immediately reported the news.

After some investigation and unannounced visits, it was confirmed that people like Sun Zhongming had a deep relationship with Concubine Jing and that there was nothing wrong with them, so the people in the army ignored them.

Until one day when there were so many wounded that all the military doctors couldn't take care of them, the people in the army thought of Sun Zhongming and the others, so they brought some wounded over to let them help, but they didn't expect them to really help.

Since then, Sun Zhongming and the others have become a special existence outside the barracks, faintly protected by the soldiers.

Regarding these, although Ji Lingchen has been busy, he knows it well.

Under Qin Anan's expectation, the husband and wife met again.

Ji Lingchen went out to camp late at night, and she was about to go to bed at that time.Hearing the news of his return, he hurriedly arranged food and hot water for him.

This night, the husband and wife who hadn't seen each other for a long time had some lingering love.The two turned upside down until late at night.

Afterwards, Qin Anan nestled in his warm arms, and talked to him about Du Sheng, and by the way, she told him about the consequences of the gunpowder meeting. If the student has any requirements or wants any strange things, he will be satisfied.After finishing speaking, Qin An'an looked up at him nervously.

Ji Lingchen complied. As for Qin Anan's question about whether gunpowder should be released, he only said that she would not worry about it. If Du Sheng really researched it, he would not use it unless it was a last resort. If he did, he would not use it. I am afraid that in future wars, the number of casualties will increase exponentially.On the contrary, Qin Anan was secretly relieved that she didn't want to be a historical sinner.

Located in Lincheng in the northeast of Anping, countless soldiers camped here.

Every day, at least a few people were frozen to death at night, and they were carried out of the barracks by patrolmen in the early morning and buried quietly.

Sometimes seeing comrades in the same tent being carried away, other people didn't show much expression, their faces were numb and stiff, because they had experienced such things too much, and they became numb.

The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy, and everyone's emotions seemed to explode at any time.

(End of this chapter)