Zhu Yijun was startled, and looked at Gong Jiu with some surprise, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

Seeing that he was smiling, he sat down on the chair opposite the soft couch, poured a cup of tea, asked Liang Yong to leave, and closed the hall door.

He turned his head to Gong Jiu, not letting him notice the strange expression at all.

Gong Jiu was still dressed in a moon-white gown with a jade belt around her waist. She had a handsome appearance, and her pair of deep black phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper, as if she was smiling, but she didn't seem to be smiling.The nose is high and straight, and the corners of the mouth are raised frivolously, adding a touch of wantonness.

He poured another cup and handed it to Gong Jiu, without looking at him, he just said in a flat tone, "You have a cup too!"

He took it, pursed his lips and tasted it.

"Today is the Xiayuan Festival, the meat buns sent by Baba of Zhaoning Temple." Gong Jiu tore some skin stuffing from the cage drawer, stuffed it into his mouth and said happily, "It tastes really good."

Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, and took a few mouthfuls.I thought to myself, the taste of Zhaoning Temple is still so heavy, and the greasy meat filling in the monk temple bag is really not as good as two grains of white noodles, and the empress really gave too much sesame oil.

Gong Jiu didn't notice his ignorant inner activities at all, with a decent smile that was half entangled and half seductive.Zhu Yijun blinked, and said with some disappointment, "What should I do, I thought you would bring some gold bags."

Gong Jiu half-closed his eyes inexplicably, with one hand on Zhu Yijun's shoulder, he was taken aback at first, and said in surprise: "I gave it to you, Brother Huang, didn't you receive it? There are several carts of golden buns." Speaking of this , paused proudly, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid no one in the world knows it now."

Sitting on the couch, his eyes were bright, and what he said meant something, as if he had found a long-awaited toy.

Lu Xiaofeng is a glorious hero who prevents people from taking other people's wealth, but no one finds it surprising. All of this makes people talk about it in various restaurants.

Huo Xiu is an eccentric and eccentric old man. His pursuit of money and gold is comparable to that of Grandet, but he is better than Grandet. At least he is willing to let himself enjoy life more.Now that Huo Xiu died, even his most trusted subordinates could not find him.And that wealth may have been embezzled by Mu Ran's subordinates, or it may have been taken over by a more powerful organization, or it may have been buried underground without anyone noticing.

The cunning rabbit has three caves. In order to deceive Lu Xiaofeng, Huo Xiu moved part of his wealth and left it on the first floor of Tsing Yi.And there is a cave in the east of King Jinpeng's mansion, and there are some treasures hidden in the ground.The last place Zhu Yijun found was under the cellar of Qingfengguan that was destroyed by fire, which was also Huo Xiu's private property.

Even so, there are still some islands that have flowed into overseas islands, and Zhu Yijun takes the lead, but he doesn't mind others drinking soup. Now that the accomplice admits it himself, it is impossible to admit that Gong Jiu deserves to be a boss-level figure.

I dug it out, and dared to pry the corner of your brother's wall.Zhu Yijun thought unhappily in his heart, and turned a thousand words into one sentence: "Eat your buns..."

Nan'ao Island is an island near Guangdong, which serves as a transit point for overseas trade.Gong Jiu lived on the island in recent years, and hadn't set foot on the mainland for a few years. Compared with Taiwan Island, which was captured every two days, Nan'ao was well protected by him.Gong Jiu ostentatiously introduced the great achievements of Nan'ao Island. He laughed so hard that his flowers trembled for a while, then he cleared his throat and said, "I saw Yang Tingbao leading the fleet around Nan'ao Island. He thought you needed me for something, so he rushed to see you." come and see……"

The days you have returned to the Central Plains are not short, the part omitted in the middle is too deliberate.Zhu Yijun thought about it, but said, "I thought you were going to hide on the island for the rest of your life, but I didn't expect you would come out again."

Gong Jiu shrugged helplessly, and said reluctantly: "The artillery team of two hundred boats is going around, can I not come out?"

Gong Jiu laughed again: "That guy Yang Tingbao is really stupid, he can't figure out the north, south, east and west, he got stuck in the dark sea and circled the east sea area for half a month. How could he know that he must know the way? You see, if you get lost, you have to I took him out easily."

Zhu Yijun laughed loudly: "Then it's really good for you to follow suit." After changing hands, he was put on Feixian Island as a gunner, and he really knows how to follow suit.

Zhu Yijun knows how capable Yang Tingbao is.He is also always helpless at Gong Jiu's smugness, but his nature, although it has always been unclear, and he pretends to maintain a sense of mystery, but it must be admitted that he has a good impression of Gong Jiu.Taking the opportunity to shock the Dutch pirates and the Japanese navy, they can also sell Ye Gucheng a favor. This deal is quite a bargain.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun was in a good mood, and after eating two more greasy buns, he had no desire to face it. He led Gong Jiu, who had become more and more evil in recent years, around the Qianqing Palace, and finally left Entered a room on the west side of Qianqing Palace not far from Xinuang Pavilion.

There are a few round night pearls inlaid around the top of the room, exuding gleaming white light. Gong Jiu is being led to the depths of Qianqing Palace by Emperor Wanli with ulterior motives. Such a wall depicts a sand table map of the territory of the Ming Dynasty and the topography of the border sea area. .

Gong Jiu stood in front of at least two sand tables his size, with a strange expression on his face.

"I thought I was just here to deliver buns." Gong Jiu turned around and said slowly.

Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes at him, took out a piece of paper from the side cabinet, spread out the drawing, the topographic map of Nanyuan, raised his eyebrows and said: "I am going to go to Nanyuan for autumn hunting in two days, and I will go to the parade hall by the way. Inspect the Shenji Battalion, practice firearms, and let some people try their skills. You are good at coming, let’s take a look together at that time, since Daming is determined to develop firearms, the use of firearms cannot be just superficial.”

Gong Jiu nodded indifferently, twirling the Hetian jade carved jade fan in his hand, and leaned on the side, exuding a strong dandyism all over his body, and also raised his eyebrows: "I have no objection."

"..." The kid really pushed his nose on his face.Zhu Yijun squinted his eyes slightly, and tried not to make his voice sound so gnashing of teeth, and said with a smile: "I brought you here, not because I want to hear this, Ah Jiu." Soon, Zhu Yijun's smile turned cold and he sneered.

Gong Jiu didn't respond to what he heard, and suddenly took out a gun from his sleeve, raised it at Zhu Yijun, put his slender white index finger on the trigger, and pulled it down neatly.

With a 'bang' in his mouth, he made a shooting motion.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yijun turned around, his eyelids twitched, his temples popped out, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed right at his chest.Gong Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, smiled softly, made a beautiful fan flower in his hand, handed over the exquisite musket, and said in a cheerful tone: "Did you get startled just now? I I should talk to you first, so that you should be prepared, although I have long wanted to do this."

boring.Zhu Yijun snorted coldly in disdain, and didn't like to talk to Gong Jiu. He rubbed his hands carefully to study the musket, and frowned for a moment.

The basic structure of this gun is the same as that of a flintlock gun.The whole body is made of iron, compact and convenient. If you need to shoot, pull the trigger, and through the action of the spring, the flint on the hammer will be hit heavily on the edge of the fire door, sparks will come out, and the gunpowder will be ignited.

The process is cumbersome, but it already has the original shape of the pistol of later generations.

However, reloading one shot at a time, on the battlefield, wasting time means wasting lives.It is impossible for Gong Jiu to give him such a useless thing. Zhu Yijun took it apart carefully and found that the projectile was wrapped in linen cloth soaked in grease. The muzzle and range should also be increased.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun raised his head and asked, "What is the range of this gun?"

Gong Jiu hooked his lips and said, "Shoot freely within 100 meters."

For firearms in the 17th century, the hit rate was tragic.The farther the distance, the harder it is to guarantee the hit rate. Within 100 meters, if you charge at will, the bullets will be shot out as soon as possible, and then reload and shoot. The low hit rate can only be expected from RP.

Zhu Yijun's eyes lit up, and he took it away bluntly, as if nothing had happened, patted Gong Jiu's shoulder in great relief, and then asked, "Where did you get this foreign gun?"

Gong Jiu chuckled twice, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "The people under my command went to Taiwan Island a few days ago and got it from a French foreigner, who has a lot of goods in his hand." He paused, After pondering for a moment, he seemed to understand his point of view, and said inexplicably, "There are many people who bought with him, and that foreign devil sold a lot."

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, his good mood was half gone.

The answer was clear to him.The imperial court has strict regulations on firearms, and selling firearms privately is really huge profits.Even if you violate the order and be executed, there are still many people who try the water, but they didn't expect that even foreign traders wanted to take part.

He thought about it blankly, a little impatient to pursue these bad things.Thinking about whether buying one or two guns can form an army, and using them for self-defense is not bad, so I didn't ask any more questions.

From the sixteenth century to the nineteenth century, the firearm commonly equipped in the West was the flintlock.The structure of the revolver is complex, the cost is high, and there are often squibs. In recent years, the Ming Dynasty was rich and powerful, and mass production could not afford it. Zhu Yijun was willing to settle down.The cost of the flintlock gun is low, and the firing rate is high. Although it is troublesome to shoot one shot at a time, it is convenient for mass production. After the first flintlock gun appeared in France, it quickly spread throughout the European continent and was brought to Ming Dynasty.

Gong Jiu has seen a lot of firearms, and he is most willing to do business in reverse. The sea business is doing well, and he has bought a lot of guns and artifacts in recent years.Zhu Yijun asked him what he thought, and it was rare for him to agree.The firearms of the Shenji Camp are complicated, and most of them are cumbersome to use. There are not many people who can get used to them, so it is better to choose some that are often used, and play with them better than throw them away.

The two talked again, and Zhu Yijun simply found Zhang and sat down, and asked Liang Yong to pour a pot of water in, as if to have a long talk on knees.But in my heart, I was calculating the replacement and cost of the flintlock guns, which ones should be eliminated because the guns were updated too quickly, and I went to the Shenji Camp to see the reactions of those people, and my wishful thinking was endless.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Zhu Yijun glanced at Gong Jiu, who was sitting beside the old god, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "We went to Nanyuan, let's make a bet."

After a pause, he felt that his martial arts were a little worse than Gong Jiu's, which was not fair, and then he smiled and said: "It should be a scene, this time it will be better than it." He pointed to the flint that was placed on the table gun.

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing Zhu Yijun's expression, a playful smile floated in her eyes: "I don't care, but Brother Huang must be careful when the time comes, Nanyuan is not only sika deer."

Zhu Yijun's face changed slightly, he hooked Gong Jiu's neck with his arms, and asked in a slightly dangerous tone: "Dare to mention it, don't you say you didn't make trouble at that time?"

He suspected that there was something wrong with the original incident early in the morning, and he was very conspiratorial thinking that it would be another bloodbath. Although nothing happened in the end, Gong Jiu's vicious hidden magic skills were desperate, and he was almost chased away by Bambi. Just don't wait to see people.

What shit pot dares to pin me.Zhu Yijun knew what was going on in his mind, stopped his hands, raised his voice slightly, and said teasingly: "Ninth Brother, if you win, no matter whose girl you like, Brother Huang will help you and tell her!"

Gong Jiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, turned his head to think for a while, and then looked at Zhu Yijun with some embarrassment, and said coyly: "Brother Huang, I like men now..."

Zhu Yijun was disgusted by his look. Hearing this, his expression froze, he subconsciously let go of his hand, and looked at Gong Jiu with all his eyes. Not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, he said inexplicably: "Are you Broken sleeves?"

Gong Jiu said decisively: "No."

Zhu Yijun thought for a while, looked at him in surprise, and wanted to say something, but Gong Jiu's eyes were filled with a smile, no matter how you looked at it, it was all nonsense.Then he frowned, and said with a smile: "That's really hard for you, I didn't expect to be able to do such a thing for the emperor."

"Ming Xianzong's lineage is gone to you, and the emperor will beat you to death."

Gong Jiu squinted her eyes, saw Zhu Yijun sizing him up with an expression of 'I'm so moved', joked casually, and said meaningfully: "You don't believe me?"

Zhu Yijun shook his head with a look of 'you think too much'.

Feeling that what he said was really nonsense, he said, "Do you need my help?"

Gong Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, raised a finger and shook it: "No need." After finishing speaking, there was a rippling emotion in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing his rare nervousness, Zhu Yijun felt numb.Associating the change that Gong Jiu couldn't understand with a certain topic, he instantly felt relieved, maybe he has a sweetheart again.

"Whatever you want, a man is a man." Zhu Yijun said absent-mindedly in yy Gongjiu, maybe in his heart, whatever Gongjiu does is normal, disturbing the base?No, you can have both.

Extra Story? Empress Dowager Cisheng

Li Wei is a well-known mason in Lijia Village, Tongzhou. There are four members of his family. Although the family has a few acres of land, they still live a compact life.

In the 24th year of Jiajing, there was a severe drought and four disasters. Li's mother died of illness and the fields at home were destroyed. Li Wei had to take his family and his mouth to Beijing to make a living. — This will be the most successful thing he has ever done in his life.

Living in a large capital city is not easy to survive, let alone a family of refugees from outside.There is no life at home, and Li Caifeng couldn't bear the hard work of the old man. Just when Yu Wang's mansion was recruiting, she voluntarily went to Yu Wang's mansion to be a servant girl.Yu Wang is greedy for wine and lust, but years of fear and fear make him weak and insecure, and the pungent and powerful Li Caifeng caught his eyes.

From the very beginning, she wanted to make a splash of wealth.

Concubine Yu has been infertile for a long time. Li Caifeng entered the Palace of Prince Yu.The absurdity after drinking once, with a unique charm, deeply attracted King Yu.In order to win King Yu's favor and love, Hua Wu Bai Rihong, she spared no effort to do anything, and even showed a kind of sincerity to Concubine Yu who was knowledgeable, reasonable and self-abiding.

The sky follows people's wishes, King Yu has no son, and the birth of Zhu Yijun three years later puts her above all concubines.

She had never had a hungering love with King Yu, nor did she desire so much.She thought that with his favor, she would not have to live a hard life like those palace people who were about to be kicked out of the palace, but she would have a good life.

Years of ups and downs, thousands of court ladies, the Forbidden City seems to be a pool of stagnant water, but it is a battlefield without gunpowder.Emperor Mu Zong was messing around with flowers and grass, competing for favor in the harem, and often made a mess of troubles.

He is a gentle man.Concubine Li Gui knew him from the first moment she saw him.

Zhang Juzheng is very talented.Concubine Li Gui heard Zhang Juzheng's name more than once from Emperor Mu Zong's mouth, and she quietly remembered it in her heart, thinking that she would reserve it for Zhu Yijun in the future, but her face was a little feverish.

He stood tall, dressed in a bright red official robe, but his ordinary clothes showed endless elegance.

Concubine Li Gui had never seen any scholars, Zhang Juzheng's majestic body looked majestic, and she had the demeanor of a celebrity, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

She was thinking of Zhang Juzheng, who was upright and unsmiling, so she couldn't help but seize the time, hoping to meet again in the Royal Garden, and seemed to see him passing by the small pavilion again, and for some reason, she showed a lonely taste .

Zhang Juzheng is young and handsome, gentle and talented, and fits all her fantasies. Thinking of this in her heart, she can't help being crazy.

Ever since Emperor Mu Zong became obsessed with child molestation and contracted bayberry blisters, she kept avoiding her physical inconvenience and did not go to sleep.Today, I was even teased by Empress Chen, you have all the capital of being a woman.But why doesn't the emperor make out with you, instead of looking for some kind of child molester?Are men really better than women?

Concubine Li Gui was very ashamed and unhappy in her heart, and she became aggressive, and Zhu Yijun, who was caught and sneaked out of the palace, scolded.

After a while, Zhang Juzheng came to Nuange to teach Zhu Yijun how to read. He stood aside and listened to her quietly.At this time, a bee flew over and entangled her. Concubine Li Gui was reprimanding Zhu Yijun, and she couldn't get rid of it with a stern face.Zhang Juzheng picked up a bouquet of flowers on the table, and waved them towards her hair, carrying a strong fragrance of flowers, attracting the bees away.

She still remembered that Zhang Juzheng had a smile on his face at that time, it was a man's knowing smile.

She likes Zhang Juzheng.

Later, she often went to the Nuan Pavilion to urge Zhu Yijun.Across a curtain, she felt shy and nervous in her heart. Would a smart person like Mr. Zhang think that I was not beautiful enough? As the emperor's favored concubine, Concubine Li Gui, who has always been beautiful and powerful, would be a little unconfident.

She is charming and charming, with vivid eyes, frowns and smiles, looking forward to life.You can tell from the first glance that she is a woman who is both attractive and assertive.

She was looking forward to this piece of Juzheng.

Then, when Emperor Mu Zong died, she cried very sadly, but she was also relieved.

The court was in chaos, and Concubine Li Gui was even criticized. She was very angry, but most of all she was frightened.

She wanted to be the queen mother, so Zhang Juzheng tried to make her do it.

He wanted to be the first assistant, and Concubine Li Gui fully supported and drove away Gao Gong.

She wanted to improve her natal family, so Zhang Juzheng suggested that Wu Qingbo find a job making military uniforms.

Then, she always said that everything should be discussed with Mr. Zhang.

When it started, Zhang Juzheng always wanted to avoid her, and only came to her when he had something to do, but she was still happy, so happy.

Quick, go and get my clothes, which one looks best on me.

No, it's too old, bring another one.

She was dressed up beautifully, but she couldn't help but feel lost in her heart. It was really for business.Regarding Minister Wang's assassination, Zhang Juzheng asked her to let go, and Concubine Li Gui was flustered by his upright eyes, thinking that she had made a mistake.

She couldn't help but shyly said, you said, what do you want me to do.What she said was personal, the listener had no intention, but the speaker had intention.

Zhang Juzheng turned his head sideways, don't say I said it, everything is what the empress meant.

She responded with a smile, but she knew in her heart that if nothing happened, how could you come to find me? You came so reluctantly.

Because it's the empress dowager, don't you dare to look up at me?

Concubine Li Gui was a woman who dared to fight for her. She asked Feng Bao to invite Zhang Juzheng and held a banquet in the warm pavilion.She cooked a table of dishes with her own hands, changed into bright dresses, poured him wine and vegetables gently, and got so close that Zhang Juzheng could even smell her fragrance, but he still ate the dishes with his head down, Never looked up.

She had a lot of things to say in her heart, but when Zhang Juzheng came, he talked about the great cause of the ancestors and the great policies of the Ming Dynasty. She couldn't intervene, but she was deeply fascinated and respected by Zhang Juzheng's celebrity demeanor.

Zhang Juzheng left in a hurry, leaving Concubine Li Gui staring blankly at the dishes on the table, she didn't move a few mouthfuls, and she didn't drink a few glasses of wine. She had something to say, but for some reason, the two of them were still in the palace together in the warm pavilion. Inner-facing is equally restrained and unsmiling.She wanted to speak her mind, not bureaucracy.He talked a lot, but nothing she wanted to hear.

Concubine Li Gui sat on the seat where Zhang Juzheng sat just now, picked up the chopsticks he used, and used the cup he drank from, and then ate and drank wine. Concubine Li Gui said softly to herself, the food you cook tastes good of.

She wanted to hear this, that's all.

Concubine Li Gui often rewarded Zhang Juzheng. She knew that Zhang Juzheng was worried about the government, so she embroidered a picture of spring plowing with her own hands and sent it to his residence.When she knew that Zhang Juzheng put it in his study, she was so happy that she embroidered another pair and placed it in her bedroom overnight.

She thought, is this, we have the same idea.

When Feng Bao said that Zhang Juzheng was looking for a good match, Concubine Li Gui couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.People checked Su Yuniang's details overnight, she is a poor person, but also a woman with both talents and looks, Zhang Juzheng's admiration makes her jealous, which is what she wants most.

She trusted Zhang Juzheng the most, and was willing to obey his advice, telling Zhu Yijun over and over again, to do according to Mr. Zhang's wishes, and I can only take charge of the government when I am thirty.When she said these words, she didn't dare to look at her son's disappointed and shocked eyes, perhaps with contempt. She was really afraid that people would see her 'evil thoughts', but she couldn't help but get closer.

She tried her best to make Zhang Juzheng fall in love with her. She even thought that when she was about to succeed, Zhang Juzheng was going to die.

Until many years later, she wondered if Zhang Juzheng hadn't strongly persuaded him to stay when he said to leave, would the result be like this, and he died of exhaustion early.She didn't dare to think, she was afraid that she would be ashamed to death.

Concubine Li Gui has always been a selfish woman, if she was jealous, she would never let him go for the rest of her life.

Mr. Zhang has always been a gentle person, Concubine Li Gui never hides her seduction, he may know it but tolerate it.

When Zhang Juzheng was talking about himself, she would blush, show unprecedented excitement, and stare at him with fiery eyes.

When she asked Zhang Juzheng to do things, she would change from her usual coldness and speak in a sweet and greasy voice.

When she disagreed with Zhang Juzheng and deliberately made things difficult, she would show a sharp-tongued and fierce look and threaten him.

She would look at Zhang Juzheng without blinking a glance when he was speaking, and be fascinated by his charming voice and charming temperament.When he glanced at him lightly, she felt ashamed, pretended to wipe off her sweat, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her blushing cheeks.

She would be too explicit in questioning and acting, leaving a bad impression on Zhang Juzheng and feeling uneasy.

After Wu Qingbo embezzled the army's salary, she would hold Zhang Juzheng's hand and cry bitterly when he was beheaded and convicted, pouring out all the thoughts in his heart and letting him think about it.

Zhang Juzheng needed the support of Empress Dowager Li to complete the Wanli New Deal, and Empress Dowager Li relied on Zhang Juzheng to maintain her Ming Dynasty.

Perhaps first of all, the two people's work and life focus on two things, and they put all their efforts into it. One is reform, and the other is education.

Could it be that the two have a common pursuit, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, the ten years of being together, really can't spark the slightest spark?

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, the corners of Empress Dowager Li's mouth twitched in pain, and she didn't know how long it took before she chanted absently with tears in her eyes: "Amitabha!"

Let's do the same.

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