Zhao Ji started luck on his own. After a while, he felt that the effect was not very good, so he drank a cup of Shenquan.

Immediately Zhao Ji felt the difference, and his inner qi quickly increased several times. After half an hour, Zhao Ji stopped and felt that he should now have the results of five years of other people's cultivation of inner qi. Then he began to practice the set of bone-turning cotton palms he selected. This is the palm method that Wu Gonggong is good at, and of course he passed it on to Zhao Ji.

One palm after another, after hitting a dozen palms on the tree, Zhao Ji felt that the internal force was too much and had to stop.

Now Zhao Ji knows that his Shenquan has a cup and a half every day, and it is even slowly increasing, but Zhao Ji will not drink it completely every time, but will leave at least one sip. Because he was worried, if he did something insane again, it would be an emergency.

The disputes in the courtroom are not over yet, Wang Hao and the others still have henchmen. Even Zhao Ji doesn't know which one is which. After all, what he learned from the history books was the kind of person who had a great influence, and no one else mentioned it at all. However, Zhao Ji also believed that without the troubles of Wang Hao and others, the government would slowly move towards Qingming.

In this way, Zhao Ji began to plan how to resist the invasion of Jin Bing.

Strong soldiers are necessary, but this is not something that can be done in a day or two, and tools are needed. If there is a musket team, then there is no need to worry about the invasion of the golden soldiers. On the contrary, they have to fight back.

So Zhao Ji called the Military Equipment Supervisor, which was located on the outskirts of the capital and belonged to the secret department. The Ordnance Supervision is an organization specializing in the manufacture of weapons, with eleven divisions (ie workshops) under it.

Because of Zhao Ji's sudden arrival, everyone in the lobby came out to greet him with a respectful kowtow.

The weapon supervisor here is a fourth-rank official, and there is a seventh-rank official below. The military supervisor was not there, only Qi Cheng was here.

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Zhao Ji got off the carriage, told them to go back to their respective positions, and told that Qi Cheng to come to the lobby of the Military Equipment Supervisor. Of course, the outside was surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army, so the emperor's travel safety must be guaranteed.

"What's your name?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Go back to Your Majesty, the official name is Yuan Miduo!"

Yuan Miduo was in his forties, he already had white hair on his head, and his clothes were wrinkled and stained with oil, making him look rather sloppy. And this person blushed and stuttered when Zhao Ji asked a few questions.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm here to see. Oh, by the way, where's your weapons supervisor?"

Yuan Miduo shook his head, and said honestly, "Wei Chen doesn't know. The Master Supervisor didn't say..."

"Is he not there often?"

Seeing Yuan Miduo hesitate, Zhao Ji snorted coldly, causing the other party to shiver.

"Yes, the Master Supervisor is often absent, and can come several times a month..." Yuan Miduo said cautiously, his head lowered and he dared not lift his head up.

Slap, Zhao Ji slapped the table and said to Zeng Zhao, the next to Zhongshusheren, "It's not reasonable, record it for me, and immediately dismiss the instrument supervisor."

Zeng Zhao immediately agreed, he would not dare to disobey this moody emperor.

"Okay, then you lead the way, let's visit the main places here!"

Zhao Ji's request Yuan Duomi was executed immediately, and he introduced to Zhao Ji, "There are east and west workshops, leather corner fields, workshop material warehouses, etc., and there is also a former armory..."

"Your Majesty, this is the place where the armor is made..." Yuan Duomi took Zhao Ji to a place, and before he went in, he heard the clanging sound of iron hammering, which was deafening, "However, it's dirty inside..."

Zhao Ji waved his hand, since he was here, he wanted to take a good look.

Immediately, the Imperial Forest Army entered, first to check whether there was any danger, and to occupy a favorable terrain to ensure the safety of the emperor.

Then Zhao Ji went in, and as soon as he went in, he felt that the heat here was several degrees higher than outside. The people who were already kneeling beside the Imperial Forest Army, some with bare backs and some with dirty cloths wrapped around their heads, all shouted, "See my emperor!"

"Well, get up!" Zhao Ji said, "Do what you need to do, don't pay attention to others!"

With the emperor's order, those people immediately began to move. Some are burning fire, some are forging iron, and some are pouring iron juice into the mold...

Zhao Ji noticed that coal was already used as fuel, and could not help but nodded slightly.

The muscles of those iron-smithing men were tangled, and they were hammering with hammers, and with a rhythm, they knocked out flying sparks...

Zhao Ji walked over, and the man grinned at Zhao Ji, with some soot on his face and a few marks washed away by sweat.

"How old are you and how long have you been working here?"

"Your Majesty, the villain is twenty-five this year and has been working here for ten years!" the man said.

Coming out to do this kind of physical work at the age of fifteen, Zhao Ji not only mourned for the children of the Song Dynasty, but smiled and praised, "Very well, I said that your movements are so smooth. Well, the salary here is okay. eh? Oh, I said wages..."

Almost slipped.

"I am here for three liters of rice and two hundred cents a day, and the whole family can eat enough!"

It can be seen that this strong man is quite satisfied.

One thousand copper coins are consistent, and consistent is also equal to one tael of silver.

Zhao Ji nodded, the environment here is really bad, not to mention the soot and noise pollution.

"Well, work hard, life will get better and better!" Zhao Ji encouraged.

After visiting several places, Zhao Ji's common feeling is that the people here work very hard, and another problem is that the sanitary conditions are not good, there are dirty things everywhere, and the workers have a lot of smell.

Looking at some places, Zhao Ji began to ask specifically, "Are there any muskets here?"

"A musket, oh, your Majesty said a musket, right? Yes," Yuan Mido was familiar with everything here.

"Okay, let's go and see those blast guns!"

Zhao Ji wanted to have a pistol very much in modern times, but that was just an extravagant hope. Now that he is the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he did not expect that there are guns here.

Yuan Mido immediately bent over to discourage him, with a worried look on his face, "Your Majesty, it's more dangerous there, and sometimes there are explosions, so Wei Chen thought it was better not to look at it!"

This really made Zhao Ji hesitate a bit. Of course, he knew the power of gunpowder. If he was really killed, he would be an idiot.

But Zhao Ji really wanted to take a look, and he thought that if he wanted to beat Jin Bing, he might have to fall on gunpowder and muskets. If the combat power is not enough, use tools to make up for it.

"Let's lead the way, and ask everyone to forbid open fire," Zhao Ji asked the Yulin Army to wait, but followed him with a dozen or so guards.

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