Ming Dynasty: Cured The Emperor's Grandson At The Beginning, And Relied On Science And Engineer

Nanhu is installed, inside the Su family's residence.

When Su Ran woke up from the bedroom, there was still a scent of powder lingering around her body.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened last night.

He only remembered that after he entered the bath, there were more than a dozen maids waiting on him to take a bath.

Then, he fell asleep in the bathroom in disgrace.

Needless to say, Boss Hong did not invite him to drink again, but School Disciple sent him back.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Hongxiu and Feiyan, waiting on him.

"what happened?"

Su Ran still felt dizzy.

"How did I get back?"

"Master, you drank too much last night. Master Hong sent you back."

Hongxiu said gently: "Master Hong said that what you drank yesterday was the imperial wine.

This wine tastes sweet but has great staying power.

The slave has prepared some sobering soup for you. "

"It's no wonder." Su Ran kept rubbing his head.

I want to recall what happened last night.

It ended up being just a few bowls of wine.

And then...a close-up of plunging into the plate?

"My drinking capacity is obviously good."

Su Ran wondered: "Why did you topple down just a few bowls of royal wine?"

He felt that there must be something wrong with this.

But since it is a wealthy mansion, there must be some unspeakable secrets.

There is really no need to dig up the roots.

At this time, the housekeeper Lao Xue came over and reported: "Young Master,

Jinyiweinan Town Fusi has come to deliver the firearms bureau and wants you to come over. "

"They're coming now?"

Su Ran quickly got up and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

…

At this time, inside the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang, dressed in plain clothes, helped Queen Ma to walk around the palace.

At this time, Queen Ma's face was full of joy.

After his body recovered, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately granted amnesty to the world.

All the Huaixi children imprisoned in Jinyiwei's prison were released and demoted to common people.

And the system of intra-palace burials was abolished.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the wife's wish.

So in the past few days, Queen Ma has always been smiling.

Queen Ma narrowly survived, and Zhu Xiongying almost died before.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been decisive in killing all his life, finally became afraid.

He couldn't imagine losing Zhu Xiongying first and then Queen Ma.

What a huge blow this was to him.

Therefore, he has temporarily ignored government affairs these days.

After going to court every day, he devoted himself to accompanying Queen Ma.

After being carefully diagnosed by many famous doctors and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhu Yuanzhang was completely relieved.

"Speaking of which, Su Ran is our family's lucky star."

Zhu Yuanzhang supported Queen Ma and said carefully.

"Yes, even Xiongying was saved by him."

Queen Ma glanced at him and continued.

"Sister."

How could Zhu Yuanzhang not understand her thoughts?

He said angrily: "You don't have to give this kid any more points!

We know what Su Ran does.

No matter what, I won't kill him!

Do you really think we are murderous? "

"How can I rest assured?"

Empress Ma stroked her chest and said with lingering fear: "The case of Hu Weiyong.

How many people did you kill when you deposed the prime minister?

And those noble sons of Huaixi,

Holding the iron coupon of the alchemy book issued by you, why not still be killed by you? "

Zhu Yuanzhang was suddenly choked and speechless.

However, he now has to take care of Queen Ma's condition.

I really don't dare to let her condition get worse again.

"Okay, sister, we listen to you."

Zhu Yuanzhang helped her across a lawn.

He said: "Aren't there still many people implicated in Hu Weiyong imprisoned in the imperial edict?

We will listen to you and interrogate these people carefully, and those who deserve to be beheaded will be sent into military exile.

Those who deserved to be exiled were demoted to common people. "

Queen Ma was also happy to see her husband making concessions for her.

He said: "Chongba, the important affairs of the court are not something that women like us can get involved in.

I just hope that we will never have any more killings in the future. "

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shudder as she looked into the distance, and said quietly: "Just to overthrow the previous dynasty and conquer this country, how many people died.

I can’t kill anymore, I really can’t kill anymore. "

"Sister, how about this?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was afraid of causing her worries again, so he said: "In two days, when you are in good health.

Let's go to Nanhu Village to stay for a few days and see that guy Su Ran. "

…

Su Ran didn't dare to neglect.

The craftsmen in the firearms bureau have been craftsmen for generations.

Gunpowder has been manufactured for the Northern Yuan Dynasty since the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties.

It's a pity that the people of Beiyuan were still too superstitious about BMW's fast knives, so since Genghis Khan, these craftsmen have been in a state of semi-waste.

Later, he was taken under the command of Zhu Yuanzhang's adopted son Mu Ying.

These craftsmen are not craftsmen from one generation to the next.

The art of forging firearms has become superb.

No matter what, we must be able to unearth a few talented engineers at the level.

…

The village head of Nanhu Village.

A group of Jinyi guards from Beizhen Fusi stood under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Behind them followed a group of craftsmen.

"The owner of this village has such a big air."

A master craftsman in his forties said coldly: "I heard that the owner of this village has not yet passed.

I haven't even got an official position yet, yet I dare to entrust you like this! "

"Who makes me lucky? I have a backer."

A tall and thin craftsman crossed his arms and said in a sinister tone.

"Having caught the emperor's eye again, it would be strange not to be reused!"

"Have you heard that this Master Su is also the head of the Gewu Xue sect?"

A young craftsman sneered and said: "The master of the study of geology, tsk tsk, is only in his twenties."

Jin Yiwei, who was standing next to him, looked cold and scolded: "What do you want me to do?

Just do what you do, a bunch of cheap craftsmen, how can you come up with so much nonsense? "

This Jin Yiwei was obviously trying to make a fuss.

All the craftsmen fell silent.

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