Fake Eunuch: Start by conquering the Empress Dowager

Lin Feng talked with Lu Tiangong, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, for a while, and finalized the issue of the armament of the Fifth Army Battalion.

Although Lin Feng's time is relatively urgent, Yu Hengsi has always had armaments built here, and there are also some stocks in the treasury, so if he works overtime, he can also rush out.

Seeing Lin Feng get up, Lu Tiangong respectfully accompanied him and walked out.

As soon as Lin Feng went out, he saw Lu Gaoyi and Xing Ling and others who were still in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Lord Lu, my father is a little interested in this person, I don't know if the Ministry of Industry can cede it..."

He had some impressions of this person, and he had a good accomplishment in gunpowder, but in recent years, he had been obsessed with making any firearms, and he had never heard of it, and if it weren't for the fact that it was still of some value, he would have been driven out of the Ministry of Industry a long time ago.

Lin Feng didn't pursue his nephew's arrogance, he was already burning incense in his heart, besides, what he wanted was only a craftsman who was already not valued by the Ministry of Industry, which was nothing at all.

In his opinion, Lin Feng was just a whim, and he simply sold it as a favor.

"It's just a craftsman, if my father-in-law is interested, take it away. Lu Tiangong's eyes rolled and said with a smile.

This Xing Ling has been talking about foolish dreams all day long, saying that firearms will definitely change the combat power of Daewoo's army and confront the Jurchen cavalry head-on.

In this regard, Lu Tiangong just smiled.

Daewoo was weak, and in the face of the Jurchen cavalry, it was almost impossible to resist.

It's not that the cabinet hasn't thought of a way, but it's still helpless, and so many problems that can't be solved by bigwigs can be solved by a small craftsman.

Lu Tiangong's thoughts, Lin Feng didn't know.

If he knew, he would only smile disdainfully.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

Daewoo's shortcomings are not a star, he knows this in his heart, but the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step, one day, he will let this stormy dynasty restore its former glory and dominate the Quartet.

Lin Feng didn't say much, and left the Ministry of Industry with Qin Zhong and Xing Ling.

"My lord..."

Xing Ling followed behind Lin Feng, and when he spoke, his voice trembled a little.

He didn't know Lin Feng's identity, but even the people who were respectful and respectful in the Ministry of Industry must have a different identity, and he didn't understand what Lin Feng was going to do when he took him away from the Ministry of Industry.

Lin Feng stopped, turned his head, and smiled slightly: "You don't need to be nervous, the people in the Ministry of Industry have no vision and can't see the importance of firearms, from now on, you follow this palace, and this guild will do its best to support your research."

Hearing this, Xing Ling's eyes turned red on his somewhat dirty face.

Over the years, he has worked hard to study firearms, intending that Daewoo can defeat the Jurchens and avenge the tragic death of his wife and daughter, but even if he worked hard to develop it, this firearm could not even get out of the door of the Ministry of Industry.

I didn't expect such a big man to believe in the firearms he developed.

"My lord, do you believe in the power of firearms?" Xing Ling asked in disbelief.

"Although you study your firearms, my father not only believes in the power of firearms, but also believes that in future wars, firearms will definitely be able to replace the position of cold weapons and become the main force on the battlefield. Lin Feng still had a smile on his face when he spoke.

Xing Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked.

The development of firearms was his whim, and he did not think about it so long-term, Lin Feng's words suddenly pushed the loose door in his heart open, and a broad road clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

After only a moment's pause, Xing Ling's eyes were full of determination, and he said solemnly: "Those who are cultivated by adults, and those who are remembered by villains will definitely live up to the high expectations of adults."

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Although he had many concepts of firearms in his mind, it was impossible for him to develop them.

Xing Ling is a genius, if he uses it well, the role of one person can be worth thousands of troops.

After the three of them left the Ministry of Engineering, they went directly back to the East Factory.

As a department directly under the leadership of the emperor, the power of the East Factory is very large, in addition to the thousands of households, there are independent workshops, although it has been abandoned for a long time, and it is a little simple, but it is well repaired and reorganized, and it is possible to make a firearms workshop.

These things naturally didn't need Lin Feng to do it himself, so Qin Zhong arranged it.

With Lin Feng's current status, he can't get what he wants.

With the personal participation of Xing Ling, in just one afternoon, everything needed to make firearms was readily available.

Xing Ling looked at the reorganized workshop, the decadent look on his face had long since disappeared, and in his place, his somewhat cloudy eyes were full of essence.

Not being taken seriously in the Ministry of Industry, and even ridiculed, made him desperate.

Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have.

Lin Feng is his Bole, giving him a platform to display his talents, and he secretly warned himself that he could not live up to this trust and high hopes.

stayed in the Dongchang base camp for two hours, until the sky gradually darkened, Lin Feng got into the carriage and went home.

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The mansion on Changning Street.

Qin Mengxue and Qin Mengyao sat in the courtyard, looking out of the house from time to time, and the faces of the two women were worried.

"Sister, you said he wouldn't have an accident, right?" Qin Mengyao asked worriedly.

Lin Feng left late last night, although she didn't ask, she could also see that something big must have happened in Jingshi, and this day was about to come down, seeing that Lin Feng hadn't come back yet, Qin Mengyao couldn't sit still.

"Should... No, there are so many masters around him. Qin Mengxue pondered for a moment and said in a skeptical tone.

When I said this, I was inexplicably a little worried.

Maybe even she herself can't figure it out, but at some point, the hatred for this man in her heart has disappeared without a trace, and she will be moved by his words, and she will be worried because of his day of not returning.

Just when the two girls were almost unable to sit still, Lin Feng finally arrived.

Seeing Lin Feng's figure entering the door, Qin Mengyao's body that had just stood up subconsciously ran over and threw herself into Lin Feng's arms.

"You're finally back, I thought something had happened to you?" said the little woman, tears rolling in her eyes.

Qin Mengxue also stood up.

Those beautiful eyes fell on Lin Feng, and the restless heart instantly settled down.

Looking at his sister, there was an inexplicable envy in his heart.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood.

Then he stretched out his arms and hugged Qin Mengyao in his arms, and his heart was very warm and comfortable.

Some are waiting to get home, some are worried.

It's a really good feeling.