key to come

fireworks?It's fireworks!

After Shen Lang told the gunpowder formula, he always thought that the imperial court was making firearms. He didn't see the firearms, but the fireworks came out first?

No wonder there were notices posted everywhere before, saying don't panic about what happens in the palace tonight.

"It's so beautiful." Shanghai murmured.

"If I go up for a dance, it will be more beautiful than this." Luo Xi said proudly.

In this way, I should also be the ancestor of fireworks?

Shen Lang showed a smile, this is the taste of Chinese New Year!

In later generations, the year is less and less like the year, and fireworks are not allowed to be set off, but in this era, fireworks can be seen instead.

"Come on, let's not get drunk tonight!" Shen Lang raised his wine bowl.

"Master, what lucky money are you talking about?" Mo Mei asked Shen Lang when she saw the fireworks rising into the sky.

"All of them." Shen Lang took out several red envelopes, each containing 500 taels of silver notes.

Mo Mei showed a smile after receiving the silver ticket, and started to drink with Shen Lang.

Accompanying the uncle to drink and give the uncle a hug will cost 500 taels, which is a good deal.

But seeing the uncle hugging left and right, as if there was no place for him, Mo Mei couldn't help puffing up his mouth.

Shen Lang didn't know why she was angry, so he couldn't help touching her ponytails, it felt really good.

After seeing the fireworks, Shen Lang seemed very happy and toasted frequently.

Luo Xi, Li Yunchen, the two of them drank too much wine, and they lay down on the table one after another.

Shanghai Penglai, like Qingyao, did not drink because he wanted to clean up the battlefield.

"Master, now..."

"Take them back." Shen Lang said to the twins.

"Yes, sir."

The two carried away Li Yunchen, and then Luo Xi.

They didn't intend to ask Shen Lang to help, after all, this was their job.

"Brother, I'm a little sleepy, go back to sleep first!" Qing Yao was very realistic when she saw that there was no food on the table.

"Well, let's go back." Shen Lang nodded.

Hearing this, Qing Yao bouncingly walked towards Li Yunchen's room. She has been living with Li Yunchen recently, and she is used to it.

"Uncle Master... This wine is so powerful." Mo Mei's little head was in a daze, she sat beside Shen Lang, resting her head on Shen Lang's shoulder.

Shen Lang pinched Mo Mei's nose, showed a smile, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Mo Mei's body trembled, but she didn't resist.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't go back to that one." Ji Wangshu handed the wine in front of Shen Lang: "Should I try this?"

Shen Lang's face froze.

"Why, you just want to make others drunk, but you don't want to get drunk?" Ji Wangshu's face was flushed, and his body was shaking a little.

She hasn't drunk for a long time, and she has almost forgotten what wine tastes like.

Before, it was just pure cultivation, but today I suddenly felt that it would be interesting to drink something from this cup once in a while.

"Come." Shen Lang took the wine bowl in Ji Wangshu's hand, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Immediately, fiery spiritual power spread out in his body, making him even more drunk.

"..."

Ji Wang opened his mouth.

You are using what I have used.

"Shen Lang, you are the strangest person I've ever seen." Ji Wangshu sat on the other side of Shen Lang holding the flagon.

"Building a heart for the world and learning from the heart, these can make you step into the Tao, but you can't do what you know, so how do you say it?"

"Drink too much, brag." Shen Lang smiled casually: "Speaking of what can be done, how many people are there?"

"That's true." Ji Wangshu took back his own bowl, filled one for Shen Lang, and another for himself.

"The abrupt words you said to me before, are you hiding yourself?" Ji Wangshu said softly.

"No, those are serious." Shen Lang and Ji Wangshu touched each other and drank the wine in the glass: "I said that I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. What do you think?"

"You said that to everyone, right?" Ji Wangshu glared at him: "I am Yunchen's master."

"Yunchen and I made a mistake, and it's our responsibility." Shen Lang said to Ji Wangshu, "It's true love for you."

"Your love is too much." Ji Wangshu snorted.

This apprentice...

When Ji Wangshu heard Shen Lang say that for the first time, he had the urge to shoot him to death, but after all, he was related to Li Yunchen's Tao and karma, so Ji Wangshu didn't do that.

Shen Lang mentioned this again today, and she found that she didn't have the idea of ​​shooting Shen Lang to death, but she didn't have any other throbbing, as if the two of them were not talking about her.

Shen Lang calculated Ji Wangshu's favorability, and it was exactly the same as before, neither increased nor decreased.

Tsk, it's really difficult.

"Uncle, what is love?" Mo Mei's voice rang in Shen Lang's ear.

Shen Lang turned his head, but saw Mo Mei looking at him with blurred eyes, his chin resting on his shoulder, very cute.

"You will understand in the future." Shen Lang pinched Mo Mei's face: "It's getting late, go back to sleep."

"Oh..." Mo Mei closed her eyes upon hearing this.

Shanghai Penglai had already returned by this time, and looked at Shen Lang begging for help: "Master, we dare not enter Mo Mei's room."

"Then carry her to my room." Shen Lang waved his hand.

"it is good."

When the two heard the words, they really went to Shen Lang's house with Mo Mei on their shoulders.

"You want..." Ji Wangshu frowned slightly.

"It seems that I have no place to sleep, senior sister, how about you and I chatting all night?"

"Okay!" Ji Wangshu smiled lightly.

Shen Lang said that he wanted to chat all night, but he lay down on the side and fell asleep after chatting for a long time.

What greeted him was not the cold ground, nor the hard stone table.

Ji Wangshu looked at Shen Lang lying on his lap, showing a helpless expression.

She put her hand gently on Shen Lang's face, watching him sound asleep.

Huh, looking at it this way, it looks like a child...

[Ji Wangshu's favorability is 80]

This paragraph is eliminated at this moment.

Chapter 416

Early the next morning, when Shen Lang woke up, he was still in the garden, wearing a white robe, and he didn't know who put it on.

Squeak.

As soon as he woke up, his door was opened, and Mo Mei walked out of Shen Lang's room.

When I saw him, I yawned and said, "Master, good morning."

"morning."

After greeting each other, Mo Mei returned to her own room as if nothing had happened.

If it were another girl, she would definitely be terrified of waking up in a stranger's room the next day, but Mo Mei wasn't worried about it at all, or she didn't think about it at all.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Lang took the gift he bought, and visited Liang Zan, Grand Master Xiao, and Seventh Elder successively.

Shen Lang spent the most money on Liang Zan's side, there was no way, Liang Zan had too many concubines, Shen Lang bought a piece of jewelry for everyone.

Grand Master Xiao just pointed out a few words to Shen Lang and wished each other a happy new year.

Arriving at the Seventh Elder's place, after the Seventh Elder finished calculating the value of the things Shen Lang sent, Shen Lang asked: "Teacher, I saw fireworks yesterday. Has the research on gunpowder been successful?"

"Fireworks? That's a good name." The Seventh Elder nodded: "Yes, the first batch of firearms have come out now, and they are still in the experimental stage. They will be used in wars in autumn. You are really uplifting, recently. Yan Dayue, seems to want to reactivate you."

"Restart?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Ji Nanxian has already started to spread the news, so that people who will give him gifts in the future will be indispensable.

"Teacher, how many types of firearms are there at present?" Shen Lang said to the Seventh Elder.

"It was made according to your drawings. Currently there are cannons, muskets, these two things." The seventh elder said: "Although the power is not enough, it cannot cause too much damage to the strong, but this thing is so powerful that ordinary people can learn it casually." Learn it and use it."

"It takes ten years to train a top archer, but it takes less than a few months to train a gunner."

"However, in terms of range, the current range of the musket is between one hundred and two hundred steps. The range of the artillery is much stronger, but it is a bit inconvenient to move."

"It costs a lot to build these. Your Majesty is worrying about money. Our Mohist family is almost out of control. Alas..."

"Isn't our Mo family only responsible for production?" Shen Lang asked doubtfully.

"No, we still need to study to make these things more powerful." The Seventh Elder said: "People's hearts will never be satisfied."

"By the way, Lang'er, I don't think you need too much money. The business of those two auction houses is good, right?"

"Teacher, farewell!"

…………

After Shen Lang bid farewell to the Seventh Elder, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

When firearms came out, it was equivalent to a revolution.

Shipbuilding, steam technology, these have to be released slowly.

He probably understands Wang Mang a little bit. The reason why Wang Mang didn't develop technology in his era is because he was afraid.

If the monarchs in the descendants are down-to-earth, it will be fine, but if there are a few Yang Guang who want to do 50 years of work in five years, the whole China will be dragged down.

The manufacture of muskets and cannons must have cost the court a lot of money, and the rest will be used as military expenses. The treasury is really spent, but it is still not enough.

If things like steam engines and ships come out, it will be another test of national strength.

Tsk, I hope we can reap more benefits during the Northern Expedition to Rouran.

After Shen Lang returned home, he found that the house was lively.

Gao Huan was busy, Ji Qianhe, Ji Nange, Ji Yunhe, these people had already arrived, but the crown prince was not free today, he had a lot of people to visit.

"Hey, the busy man is back." Ji Nange teased.

"Your Highness, Yunhe, Qianhe, are you alright today?" Shen Lang said to the others, "New year, new weather."

"Hey, don't mention it." Ji Yunhe waved his hand: "The crown prince and the fifth younger brother are visiting everywhere. What's the matter with me? Anyway, they find me annoying, and I think they feel annoying too, so they slipped out."

"That's so fucking right!" Ji Nange patted Ji Yunhe's thigh: "I shouldn't have gone to dinner last night, and even used my mother to test that broken firearm!"

King Yan is now at the border, so he can only use Ji Nange as a target to confirm the strength.

"..."

Although he felt that Ji Nange was miserable, Shen Lang still had the urge to laugh.

"It's you, how are those two heroines doing?" Shen Lang asked Ji Yunhe.

"It's okay, that's all." Ji Yunhe grinned his teeth in pain before, but now he looks disillusioned: "They all have holes in their brains!"

"Tell me, brother Shen, you are loyal, they treat you as a corrupt official, people like Cai He and Li Zikang, they treat those kind of people as good people, really rely on propaganda? They don't believe what others say. Brain?"

"This is called unequal information." Shen Lang sat down at a random place: "Public opinion is a soft knife. What do ordinary people know? They must trust whoever has reputation and authority. These Jianghu people are like this, Tell them not to believe what is good, and believe what is bad to them, and always only believe the gossip you get.”

This Ji Yunhe dared to directly criticize Cai He, which Shen Lang did not expect.

"Oh... I don't contact them anymore." Ji Yunhe waved his hand.