Jia Cong, Sun Fu, Long Aotian, and Qin Tong wandered around outside Jiyuan. Looking at the appearance, they seemed to be talking nonsense, but they didn't see them hunting.

The distance from the hiding bushes was about several feet away. Xier had already set her sights on her head, but Long Aotian's six-foot tall man was wide and fat. He didn't know what disease he had, so he kept wandering around Jia Cong, circled around him, and was like a shield.

After being hit for a few minutes, Xier's hands were sore, she was so angry that she almost threw away the bow and arrow. Yu Lu was older and more mature, and handed over the crossbow arrow in his hand: "Xier, how about using a serial crossbow? Take less effort?"

"I have never used crossbow arrows. Is the serial crossbow a long range? I'm afraid it will lose its momentum." Xier touched the serial crossbow, and happened to be a silly roe deer and a little wild cat jumped in the mud and grass near Jia Cong.

"I guess it's feasible. Didn't the storyteller say that Zhuge Liang had used a serial crossbow? Damn, it would be great if there was a musket. One shot would be enough! It would be so difficult to do it!" Yu Lu was influenced by the East Mansion, but he had heard of the power of firearms in the late Ming Dynasty.

In the late Ming Dynasty, there were dozens of types of muskets. The Shenji Camp, one of the three major Beijing camps, specially equipped firearms. However, firearms did not reach the level of the entire army's equipment, but combined cold weapons and hot weapons. At that time, Yuan Chonghuan severely injured Nurhaci, using red-clothed cannons imported from the Western Folang Machine (Spain). Li Rusong and Magui used many three-eyed magic guns to support Korea to fight Japan. However, the Ming Dynasty's muskets were easy to explode, so that thing was not fun.

After Emperor Gao of Dashun, Ling Xiao, pacified the world, strictly monitored the firearms and brought them back to the national treasury. Even the four tyrants and eighth governments were not allowed to privately hide firearms and gunpowder. Violators were severely punished. The maritime ban was also implemented and the country was closed.

The well-known policy of closing the country is the "Qing Dynasty". In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang's cowherd's cowherd began to do this.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

Three consecutive crossbow arrows were shot out one after another. I don’t know if the crossbow arrows themselves have been placed for a long time, or if Xier is not skilled in using them. There are also Long Aotian, Qin Tong and Sun Fu who intentionally or unintentionally guard Jia Cong. The three consecutive arrows were all missing their accuracy.

There was an arrow shot through a silly roe deer.

Jia Cong and others were "shocked" and "shocked". Jia Cong said in panic: "Is it Brother Zhen's man? You are so amazing. I shot a few arrows, but I didn't shoot a prey, but you still shoot the arrows!"

At this time, Yu Lu and Xi'er couldn't pretend anymore and turned around and said to Jia Zhen, "Wouldn't you bear his anger?"

Their mood is complicated, regretful, and relaxed. Regrettably, the reward of a thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. It is also good to be relaxed, so you don’t have to bear the relationship with fear.

"Mr. Cong is too rewarded, and the young men just got an arrow by chance. What did Mr. Cong come here to do? They have all gone out of the forest, so it's not good to move forward. There is the imperial village in front of him, and the village of the emperor. Go back early, otherwise the people in charge of the imperial village will come out to drive people out." Xier smiled and stepped on a few weeds, walked away with Yu Lu, without riding a horse.

"I'm not afraid." Young Master Jia Cong's willful appearance: "I didn't run into the village again! Why did they drive me away? Our mansion has a great power, so I see who dares to bully me!"

There were several villager managers in the imperial village looking up from the fort building, but they seemed to have no intention of speaking. The edges of the imperial village were surrounded by wooden fences at a height, and no one rushed in.

However, the Jirang construction team near Jia Cong looked the most abnormal, but it was close to Huangzhuang to measure the land and transport soil and stones, but Huangzhuang did not come out to drive people out. However, the group of people did not lead the way, nor did they send out warning signs saying "Construction ahead, idle people are waiting to retreat." This is too abnormal.

Yu Lu, Xier was puzzled. As he spoke, Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and his group also rode over. The face of Jia Zhen's thirty years old flashed with haze. He glanced at Yu Lu coldly. Xier glanced over and got off the horse, stomped her boots heavily on the grass, and the reins circled the neck of the Leopard Flower Chase, and smiled: "I'm not bad for my brother today. I beat three wild deer in a row. How could Brother Cong come here?"

"I see that the Feng Shui here is good, it is a treasure land, come and watch it." Jia Cong seemed to have no idea what Jia Zhen had just planned. He walked outside the Gate of Hell, raised his whip with his right hand and pointed at the foundation of the Buddhist temple with a whip. "Brother, look at the wild pigeons on the stone tablet. Who beat it down? I will give you one or two pigeons."

In Dashun’s West Mountain, wild resources are well preserved. There are dozens of pigs raised in the imperial village alone, and there are a wide variety of wild animals. Just on the stone tablet that Yu Lu saw before, there were five or six bold wild pigeons resting.

Jia Zhen thought that a plan failed, so he simply put down his plan to assassinate Jia Cong. Look at Jia Cong's harmless and innocent smile, and shows that the weak young master and son are domineering. Jia Zhen had an illusion: "Is it possible that Brother Cong didn't sell us?"

It’s impossible to think about it. According to the various things that Jia Cong fought against Wang Xifeng in the Western Palace and passed on from Wanping Gu'an, Jia Cong is definitely not a good person. This is not an illusion, it is his disguise!

"Well, I can't kill you at this level. Feng Yatou is even more powerful. When you take the provincial examination, if you have any good feelings, I'll wait to see you die at that time!" Jia Zhen secretly gritted his teeth. Yu Luxier lost the opportunity, and Jia Cong must be alert. Seeing that Sun Fu and the other two were escorting their guards from front and back, he had to dispel the assassination plan.

Thinking about the dusty face of the people who surrounded Ning Mansion last year, the fear and frustration of the impeachment of the censor, the patriarch of a generation lost all his titles and face, and became a joke in the capital. The story of "General Jia" in the city made him look faceless when he went out! His face was hot! When the initiator of all this was the nine-year-old clan brother, Jia Zhen couldn't help but be angry! He was full of hatred! Thinking about the time when I even turned over the Ning Mansion, when did I suffer such a great loss!

"Okay, okay!" Jia Zhen was "full of righteous indignation", bent his bow and arrows diagonally upward, and his anger and unwillingness made him lose his mind. In previous years, it was nothing to enter and exit the imperial village. His unscrupulous and unreasonable temperament could not be changed easily. How could Mr. Zhen take this little nameless and unparalleled land in the construction? He used this to vent his anger, took out the momentum of Temujin's bent bow and shot the eagle, and shot it one by one continuously, regardless of whether he was watching the construction workers avoid and curse.

Yu Lu, Jia Rong and Bao Erben wanted to persuade him, but Jia Zhen's arrow was on the string and had already been sent out.

The wild dove flew away with its wings, but two arrows shot into the stone tablet with a strong force, which was the stone tablet carved by the "Lingyun Sutra".

Qin Ye, who was discussing the project with Shanziye and other workers in Jirang Land, heard the noise and saw the newly built stone tablet being shot and broken. This was the private Buddhist temple of His Majesty the sacred emperor! Qin Ye was furious! Outside the fence, he saw Jia Cong first, he was stunned for a few seconds, whispered his sleeves angrily, and then he held his hands behind his back: "Nothing! Nothing! Why shoot arrows inside? What if someone hurts?"

Jia Cong said innocently: "Teacher, it's not done by students, it's done by Brother Zhen!"

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong's face turned down. No matter how stupid they were, they felt something was wrong. They were fooled by Jia Cong again!

Damn it! It's extremely abominable!
Chapter completed!