Chapter 32: State-owned officials do not perish
"Kuai Ni, I think there is another problem with this gun, which is that there is no targeting ruler, that is, the sight. You can experiment a few more times and put a ruler in front to facilitate the user's sight." Zhu Youlang drew another sight of a sight and handed it to Jiao Ni.
"Your Majesty, you are so great! You are as omnipotent as God! I don't know what language to express my praise and admiration!" Jiao Ni took the paper with the sight of the sight, looked at it, raised his head and said.
Zhu Youlang saw his eyes flashing with admiration. He knew that he was admired from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and said, "Jiao Ni, you guy, haven't been in China for a long time, and he actually learned to flatter me?"
"No, no, no, Your Majesty, I really admire you from the bottom of my heart. Your words are like a beacon in the fog, and I will open the skylight of my thoughts in a moment." Jiao Ni said excitedly.
"Okay, I've got goose bumps on my body when you said it. Work quickly, I'm back." Zhu Youlang quickly waved his hand, got up, raised his legs and left.
"Your Majesty, can you give this gun a name?" Jiao Ni hurriedly asked again when he saw Zhu Youlang leaving.
Zhu Youlang paused and thought to himself: "Yes, it's very necessary. The spears seen in later generations are almost all foreign names. In addition to Zhongzheng rifles, such as ak47, m16, 38 large covers, etc. This time, we Chinese have developed a spear for the first time. We should give a nice Chinese name so that future generations can blow it a few times."
Thinking of this, he said, "Okay, I think about it."
Zhu Youlang thought about the names of guns in later generations. Apart from the Sanba Daqiu, he really didn't expect a nice name. But the Sanba Daqiu is a Japanese gun, so this name must not be used.
"Call it..., just call it Yongli Weilong." Zhu Youlang thought for a while, and finally remembered a name that he felt very cool.
"Thank you for giving your name!" Jiao Ni said hurriedly.
"In the future, every gun must be engraved with a gun number. The military weapon barracks must be registered. Wherever each gun is sent, there must be a record of whom. Although this gun is not so easy to use, it has very important significance. The gun number should be classified as No. 16480001. In the future, every year that is added, 1 will be added to '8', and for every gun produced, 1 will be added to the last number, and the number will be according to this rule."
"I obey the order!" Jiao Ni replied quickly.
They didn't know that 1648 was the AD of the third year of Yongli.
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On the way back to the palace, Zhu Youlang was still very excited and said to Gu Yanwu: "Cedar, do you know? The emergence of steel guns means that we have taken another solid step in the era of hot weapons. If we make good progress in the future, even if we produce a thousand steel guns, I dare to say that the so-called iron cavalry of the Qing Dynasty is not far from the day of its collapse."
"Your Majesty, I am also very excited. Why are you lucky to have a wise lord like Your Majesty? I really doubt whether there is a smoke coming from the ancestral grave?" Gu Yanwu said happily.
"Hahaha..." Zhu Youlang was so happy that he couldn't help laughing happily after Gu Yanwu said this.
"Wait, our science and technology institute will produce more and more scientific and technological achievements in the future, which will bring great progress to the economic and social development of the Ming Dynasty. When I think about the complete restoration of my ancestors' foundation in the near future, I will be excited."
"Your Majesty is a wise and profound mind, and you are a slut in the Qing Dynasty. You are not your opponent." Gu Yanwu replied with a smile.
"Hahaha..., Cedar, although I know you are flattering, I still feel it is very helpful." Zhu Youlang laughed proudly.
A glance at Bai Xing in laughter, his heart suddenly moved, and he said to himself: "It's bad, I almost forgot something big. I said I wanted to marry him and Li Chengyin because I forgot about the Western Expedition. If I don't say it, I'm embarrassed to remind me."
Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang thought again: "These two people have a relationship with Xiaozao. Xiaomei is Xiaozao's maid and the orphan she adopted. No, when Xiaomei gets married, Xiaozao will be her family. Li Chengyin is Li Chengdong's adopted son. Li Chengdong and Xiaozao are even more of a servant and a master. If he wants to get married, Xiaozao, as a family member, has to be busy with the matter. Therefore, this matter has to be done after Xiaozao has been produced."
After calculating the days, Xing Xiaozao should have given birth in more than a month. When she is out of confinement, she can handle it.
Zhu Youlang thought of this and called Bai Xing: "Xiaobai, I said I would marry you and Chengyin. I have forgotten so much that I have been busy for a while. Are you anxious, right?"
"Hehe, Your Majesty, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Besides, President Xing returned to his hometown to visit relatives, but has not come back yet, and Xiaomei doesn't have a family member. It's not the time to do it now." Bai Xing smiled embarrassedly.
"Let's do this, I guess Dean Xing will be back in more than a month. The wedding date is scheduled for the sixth day of the sixth month. Tell Chengyin that you two will get married at the same time that day." Zhu Youlang made the decision directly.
"Oh, thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Xing said excitedly.
"Hey, you guy is so happy, aren't you? It's on the street!" Gu Yanwu hurriedly looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he felt relieved.
Bai Xing stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.
Zhu Youlang and Gu Yanwu looked at each other and laughed again.
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As it turns out, Zhu Youlang still underestimated Chen Bangyan's twisting force.
When he returned to the palace, it was already late, he sent Gu Yanwu back to the mansion and returned to the harem. He asked his mother to take care of him in the Cining Palace and teased his son Zhu Cixuan. He was about to sit down and talk to his mother when Li Hong came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Lord Chen Bangyan and Chen asked for a meeting."
Zhu Youlang was stunned and thought to himself: "This guy must have come for Xuan'er's reputation. Why is he so stubborn? Do you have to force me to express his opinion?"
"No! Let him go back to his house, I want to have a meal." Zhu Youlang waved his hand and said in anger.
"Oh." Li Hong agreed and stepped down.
After a while, he came back: "Your Majesty, Lord Chen said that he would kneel outside the palace and wait. If you don't agree to see him, he won't leave."
When Zhu Youlang heard this, he felt so angry and said, "Chen Bangyan, Chen Bangyan, why are you so twisted? Are you playing hunger strike tactics with me?"
"Then let him kneel!" Zhu Youlang ordered.
"Yeah!" Li Hong turned around and wanted to leave.
"Li Hong, come back first. Son, Chen Bangyan is a good official. Wouldn't it be better to let him kneel down and see him?" Empress Dowager Ma spoke at this time.
"My mother, you are just soft-hearted. He is a good official, but he asked for a meeting at this time and designated to say something that makes his son embarrassed. The son wants to cure his temper." Zhu Youlang said.
"If you have a family, you will not defeat your family, and if you have a loyal minister, you will not destroy your country. Oh, you should treat such a good official well." Empress Dowager Ma advised.
When Zhu Youlang heard this, he felt very reasonable and quickly stood up and said, "My son listened to the mother's queen. Li Hong, he ordered to give Chen Bangyan food, and said it was the queen mother's reward. Let him have a meal first, and after I have eaten, I will go to Qinzheng Hall to meet him."
Chapter completed!