Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

In fact, I saw it on the way Canglang came.

The yellow-brown talisman paper against the vermilion like blood drops magnifies the ferociousness between the eyebrows of the portrait, and it is impressively posted on the gate of every household in Qin'an County.

It was clearly fierce, not me, but it was ruthlessly dubbed "Cartilaginous criminals swinging", and something unknown was pasted on the surface, it was black, some places were hardened, and some places were still wet It's sticky, it looks like it's not a one-off effort.

"Mr. is concerned about the country and the people, and I speak out for him."

Cang Lang quietly retracted his gaze, his knuckles turning white.

Seeing someone looking at the portrait, the owner of the fish noodle stall misunderstood that they thought it was dirty, so he wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, and walked over with a smile: "Don't be surprised, you two, this is not something dirty, it's made from pond mud dug in our backyard. , it's clean."

Cang Lang put down his chopsticks and asked him, "Why did you smear mud on the painting?"

The boss is a rustic strong man dressed in plain clothes. He has a vision of one-third of an acre of land. He doesn't know the identities of the two, and he doesn't associate Cang Lang with the portrait of the blue-faced fangs at all. He answers any questions he asks.

"Shameless national thief, what is worthy of dignity, it's fine if you don't spill dung. You two are not locals in your outfits. I don't know that in our Qin'an County, the first thing to open the door at the beginning of the year is the portrait of the swing. Spit on it, oh, what a blessing."

Cang Lang avoided his simple and honest smiling face, lowered his head to pick a few times, the noodles slipped away from the tip of the chopsticks, his eyes were foggy, as if blown by the wind, or smoked by the heat of the soup.

"You." After a short silence, he asked softly, "Have you ever seen a swing?"

The man scratched his ears and cheeks, rubbed his hands and looked at Cang Lang with a straight smile: "Such a big official, no one like me can see him whenever he wants. Don't look at his portraits everywhere in the county, I dare to pat my chest to assure you, this is the moment." He stood in front of him so alive that more than half of the people in the county could not recognize him."

"In this case, why do you hate him so much?"

The man froze for a moment, straightened his slightly hunchbacked back, and said confidently: "The gentlemen of the squires said that three years ago, if he hadn't been afraid of death and war, how could the gate of Qin'an be so easily broken by thieves! Half of the city's lives Ah, the tides along the coast have been smelling bloody for more than ten months, how can one not hate such a big enmity!"

Feng Lin couldn't help it, and when he was about to make a fuss, Cang Lang held him down with his hand under his big sleeve.

Cang Lang flicked his eyelashes furiously, blinking away the disobedient tears, Fang raised his head and said to the man, "It's cold, my body is cold, please warm the pot of wine again."

The wine was served quickly, Cang Lang turned over the bamboo fan, lifted the pot to fill it up, and said calmly: "You see, this is the role of the country gentry. Although these people have no real power, they can influence the direction of public opinion. Chang Min Xing As the head of the country gentry, his position is very important."

Feng Lin understood what Mr. Chang meant: accepting Chang Yu was also a test for Chang Minxing.If the Chang family boy can make a breakthrough in the mandarin duck formation, even if Chang Minxing just keeps silent about it, there is still room for discussion between the two parties.

The sound of the waves could be heard clearly, Feng Lin looked sideways at the top of the waves crashing into the rocks, and fell apart in an instant, quite resolutely reckless, he didn't speak, and continued to drink for his husband.

Cang Lang drank in a hurry, the wine spilled out and wet his front.He raised his finger and rubbed it, but there was still a dark stain on the snow-white fabric. He stared at it for a long time, then suddenly gave a soft "tsk", and pursed his lips sadly.

Feng Lin stepped forward in two or three steps, took off the portrait, and threw it into a brazier to burn.

After finishing all this neatly, he threw down a few pennies before the man opened his mouth, turned around and picked up Canglang, his strong arms could withstand any emotional burst.

"There is a saying in the Yan Fa that those who discuss state affairs indiscriminately should judge crimes and obey power. This king is in charge of the navy under the imperial edict, and it is not a bad idea to free up his hands to rectify civil morals. I advise you to be careful."

Feng Lin ruthlessly passed the stunned man, took two steps forward, squatted down in front of Cang Lang, and said, "It's dark and the road is difficult, Ah Lin will see you off."

The sky was dark and there were no stars.Cang Lang moved his neck, making the velvet-like shattered hair scratch unbearably itchy, he simply pressed his chin on the top of Feng Lin's hair, talking drunkenly.

"Put me down when you see the courtyard wall. As a teacher, you are a grand master, so you can't let people say that I'm disrespectful—you're going to be careful, you're about to vomit."

"Chang Yu, you always remind me of you at that time. Except for talking more, you are always the same stubborn."

"You can't bear to be a teacher, and you are very confused. Don't put aside the hard work of Jingnan, and come to this remnant mountain to seek guilt. I will pave the way for you as a teacher, and I want you to win the battle. I hope You are also safe and secure in this life, and no one can bully you anymore. But you, stupid, stupid!"

He raised his head in anger, and patted Feng Lin's back several times. The wolf cub accepted it with a smile, supported Cang Lang, and said, "Ah Lin is confused, it's all because of one person."

Cang Lang was dizzy from the shaking, and obediently bent his head and neck, his side cheeks touched Feng Lin, his eye sockets became moist and hot again: "Then I am also for one person. Phew... that portrait is really ugly."

Feng Lin shook him a bit, and said, "Let's stay away and stop watching, okay?"

Cang Lang still didn't understand the meaning of the words "stay away", Feng Lin had already started to run.After that, the sea was covered with white waves, Xing Zi still did not appear, Cang Lang's eyes were blurred, tears were not enough to fill his eyes, he only felt that the wolf cub had broken through a cage with him, suddenly the sky and the earth were big, and the wind was shining like the moon.

“Fish noodle...”

Cang Lang's soft flesh was rubbed by the hands, and the corners of his eyes quickly turned red, and the begonias on the back of his neck, which seemed to be looming, were soaked with sweat as the wolf cub wished.This posture makes the deep feeling extraordinarily existential, and his thoughts are scattered by the continuous energy. Cang Lang subconsciously raises his legs. When the body fluid is about to overflow, he inexplicably thinks of that bowl of milky white deliciousness .

"You can also do it as a teacher when you go back."

Feng Lin paused for a moment, stood up abruptly, and resolutely cut off the unrealistic thoughts of the husband in his throat.

Chang Yu received the errand, the more interested he was, he simply took the camp as his home, and all three souls and seven souls plunged into it, but within half a month, it really made him figure out why.

When he came to search for the waves with the blueprints, he was rather emaciated, his chin was thin and sharp, and his eye sockets were sunken in the shadows, but if he looked closely, he could find that there was an extremely excited light in the depths of his pupils.

"Sir, sir, ouch—"

He ran too fast, didn't pay attention to the threshold under his feet, and saluted when he came up, but he didn't mind at all, he raised his head in a lying position, and rushed into the waves happily: "The formation of mandarin ducks, it's done."

According to Chang Yu's judgment, the elite Japanese pirates are good at swords and swords, which is their advantage and their lifeline.Due to the limited distance, the knife wielder must attack in close quarters.The traditional mandarin duck formation is to reduce the combat organization to a team of five, with the team leader holding a defensive card in front, followed by three long spears and a wolf whisk.The horizontal branch of the Wolf Whip can not only block the passage of the enemy swordsman in the battle, but also not prevent the own long spear from thrusting forward through the gap.

However, there is an unbreakable problem in the old man's formation, that is, the most critical role in the team, the spearman, cannot be accelerated by assault training in a short period of time.As the old saying goes, "The sword of the year, the stick of the moon, and the gun of a lifetime", even if Wang Lang had the determination to trek, the Japanese pirates would not leave them enough time.

"We can combine the two mandarin duck teams into one mandarin duck team, and then get rid of the spearman and replace it with this." Chang Yu got up from the ground, patted the robe surface nonchalantly, stretched out a finger, and tapped the gunner in front of him. Sketch, "I call it Boring Palladium."

Cang Lang followed his fingertips to look over, the weapon's standard was really strange, he had never seen it before, "Can this replace a spear?"

"No," Chang Yu said confidently, "The function of the boring palladium is not to attack, but to protect the spear closely. The spearman does not need to leave room in the thrust, just focus on killing the enemy, which greatly reduces the training time. Require."

Cang Lang once again looked at the formation diagram drawn by Chang Yu himself. He considered everything carefully, and even calculated the length of weapons accurately to the nearest millimeter.He looked at it, and there was a change in his eyes, and he thought that he was right in seeing this kid.

"If you think it's okay, just let it go and let the major general leave it to me."

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Chang Yu's eyes. He shrank his neck, tilted his head and asked, "Mister, did you leave the important matter of training and fighting to me so easily?"

"The employer is not suspicious," Cang Lang glanced at Chang Yu, "Why, are you timid?"

"of course not!"

A lot of dust was rubbed on Chang Yu's cheeks, and he didn't bother to raise his hand to wipe it off. Suddenly, a heroic turbulence surged in his chest, making his eyes sparkle and his voice extraordinarily crisp.

"Sir, trust me. Even if Shande risked his life, he would live up to his trust."

As soon as the words fell, Cang Lang couldn't hold back his smile, and stretched out his hand to touch the cat's face. Looking from behind, it was as if he had shaved Chang Yu's cheek.

Feng Lin paused as he stepped across the door, and immediately frowned.

"The new formation requires breaking up the whole into pieces, which will inevitably break up the existing combat organization. The Nanyang Navy is full of comrades who have fought side by side for decades. If they are suddenly dismantled, someone must be in charge of the army. There is also the training of spearmen. As well as the creation of new weapons, everything is inseparable from human mediation, how can you handle it alone?"

Feng Lin talked eloquently, and finally concluded with a blank expression: "This matter is in charge of this matter, and you only need to assist from the side. What do you think, sir?"

In the public opinion, in the final analysis, it is not a partiality, a good Feng Lin, very good.

Cang Lang smiled slightly, and lifted the wolf's head that was lying at his feet with his fan, "stroking" the wolf's ear and asked softly: "Your Highness is well-intentioned, so there is no reason for me to disapprove of it, do you think so, Huaiying?"

He bit down the words "good intentions and hard work", and he was pregnant with pain, but he didn't even dare to call out.

For the next forty days, there was no war at sea, but Feng Lin was still too busy to touch the ground.

On one side is the intensive promotion of the mandarin duck formation.

Just as he expected, such a drastic reform almost overturned the entire structure of the Nanyang Navy. At the beginning of the order, there was a lot of opposition, but the firm support from the major general gradually subsided the objections.

When those veterans in the Qingyuan period saw with their own eyes how Cucumadanzi, who had only been holding a gun for more than ten days, picked up the weapons of elite swordsmen in the formation, they stood silent for a while, spit out thick phlegm, turned around and turned back. The bedding was packed in the tent.

It is not enough for the generals to be subdued, they also need the protection of real gold and silver, among other things, just building new weapons is a huge expense.

Feng Lin won the business war and possessed the jurisdiction over Jiang Ningcang, but the following palace changes and the first announcement weakened the essence of this award.Yan Mo is not a stubborn stubble, he is a slippery fish, this kind of person is too difficult to deal with, and he may turn against him at any time.

Just at this time, the oracle from Beijing arrived: Emperor Longkang praised King Yan for his achievements in suppressing the pirates who robbed grain, and rewarded him with a divine order.Don't underestimate this token, with it in your hand, you don't need to ask for the cabinet's message from the government office below the entrance and exit of Fenglin, and you have the privilege of dispatching the equipment, food and salaries of each warehouse.

Others regard it as a symbol of King Yan's comeback, but only Cang Lang knows that the saint's guilt towards the wolf cub has long been wiped away.Huang Daban, who had heard the rumors, said that in the past year, the sage was dying, and he valued the kinship more and more. This belated reward is just compensation after the limelight has passed.

Since then, the mandarin duck formation has been fully rolled out, and in just forty days, the Nanyang Navy has been completely reborn, and its combat power has greatly increased.

On the other hand, the construction of the commercial port is progressing smoothly, and soon it will be the stage of laying the foundation of the dock.

It stands to reason that the prince did not need to personally intervene in this matter, but Feng Lin couldn't settle down when he thought of the two hundred bags of asphalt stones that were missing.According to his husband's idea, he sent people to stare at Chang Minxing and the two ferry boats under the name of Chang's family, and strictly ordered them to report back immediately if they found any traces of asphalt or pine oil.

However, more than a month later, Chang Minxing's tail has not been exposed for a long time.

For some reason, Feng Lin had a vague premonition that the robbery of the tank boat must be inextricably linked with the foundation stone laying ceremony seven days later.

As the day drew near, the premonition grew stronger.So when the invitation to the banquet from Changfu came, Feng Lin didn't hesitate, and agreed in front of the old housekeeper.

The author says:

Mr.: I'll give you something to eat next

Wolf Cub: Doing that is worse than doing this, what do you think, sir?

I feel that the first two chapters are a bit messy. This chapter is trying to figure out the plot line. I am afraid that my non-subjective will will not finish 555555. I want to ask for everyone's comments and feedback...