"Second Grandma..."
When Qingwen walked up to Sister Feng, Sister Feng looked at her with a smile on her face.
Qingwen lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Sister Feng’s eyes.
"Pfft~"
"I'm sorry."
Sister Feng sneered and asked Ping'er to get a piece of gold jewelry. Waved to Qingwen.
"You have been with us for many years, and now you have become your second master's person, which can be regarded as a successful achievement.
Your second master loves you, and originally wanted to treat you The haircut ceremony was more grand, but it happened that the old concubine in the palace passed away.
In addition, your second master still has one year to go before his mourning ceremony, so I advised him not to do this, and wait until his mourning ceremony next year. You can do whatever you want then."
Wang Xifeng said, thoughtfully inserting the jewelry on Qingwen's head, holding her shoulders, and looking up and down.
"Tsk, tsk, she is indeed a beautiful beauty!"
Qingwen was young after all, and was made very shy and embarrassed by Sister Feng's actions and words.
But it also made her appearance more shy and charming.
Sister Feng looked at her appearance and thought of the corner where Ping'er listened last night. She suddenly felt teasing and said with a smile: "How did it feel last night? It hurt a lot, but it felt comfortable." How many?"
Little Qingwen couldn't stand such a question, she immediately stamped her foot and hurriedly spat: "Second Grandma, you are so unruly..."
On the surface, he was confused, but in his heart, he couldn't help but recall the feeling of last night.
The unforgettable feeling of waiting for a girl to break her body, the ecstasy of waiting for the man she loves, which is like a dream.
Xin Yin replied: Most of them are comfortable.
But when I thought about it, it was quite painful.
The second master was too reckless and didn’t know how to pity her. If she hadn't called her good sister Xiang Ling to save her, she felt that she was about to die under the second master.
So much so that she didn’t dare to go out today because her legs couldn’t control themselves very well.
The little girl didn’t know how she missed Sister Feng in her heart. Just because she was embarrassed, Qingwen burst into laughter.
Then he took Qingwen's little hand and said with a smile: "From now on, you and I are sisters, and we should work together to serve your second master.
You He is a smart man. He should know that your second master is greedy.people.
From now on, I hope you will help me keep an eye on your second master, and don’t let him bring any shabby women into the house.
This is all I can tell you. Ping'er is honest, Xiangling is clumsy. In front of your second master, they both obey orders and don't have any ideas at all.
Therefore, the only person in our room who can advise you, the second master, is you. ”
Qingwen was originally worried that the other party would target her if she shared the benefits of Sister Feng. Unexpectedly, Sister Feng not only had no intention of doing so, but also took the initiative to show her favor.
Especially when Sister Feng praised her for having ideas, unlike Ping'er Xiangling who was obedient to Jia Lian, she was deeply impressed by her and became very fond of Sister Feng.
"Second Grandma, don't worry, you I wrote down everything that was said. ”
Qingwen nodded solemnly.
She has always been like this, others respect her a foot, and she respects others a foot. If Sister Feng really relies on her, she will also Don’t hesitate to listen to the other party’s words.
Sister Feng saw her expression in her eyes, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
“Very good, I really saw the right person. .
Okay, you can take a good rest in the house these two days. I have asked the kitchen to stew ginseng chicken soup for you. Remember to eat more, it will be good for your recovery. "
Qingwen was a little embarrassed, but more moved, and quickly thanked her master and grandma for her kindness.
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go ahead. ”
“Hmm. ”
Seeing Qingwen go down happily, the smile on Sister Feng’s face softened a little, revealing a bit of a smile.
If she was in this kind of girl movie, It's not easy to control.
However, as the little girl Qingwen successfully squeezed into Jia Lian's inner wall, the long-lost sense of crisis in her heart surged again.< br />
She couldn’t help but touch her slender, flat, unchanged belly.
“Second Grandma...”
Ping’er held a cup The tea came, interrupting her thoughts.
After hesitating, Sister Feng waved to Ping'er, and then asked softly: "How much do you know about your second master's favor with Xiangling in the past? "
Huh?
Ping'er glanced at Sister Feng strangely, "Why does Second Mistress ask this? "
"Little hoof, are you still hiding it in front of me? Don't worry about what I ask, just tell me whether you know or not! ”
She was being modest when she said she generally knew, but in fact she knew very clearly, because Jia Lian was with them There are a few people who hardly shy away from each other, okay?
Sister Feng understood and glanced at Ping'er thoughtfully. At this time, she didn't want to shame her. She just sat upright and asked quietly: "Well, in your opinion, does the fragrance smell good?" Ling Yatou has been serving your second master for almost a year, but her stomach has not responded at all. Is it your second master...?"
Although Sister Feng didn't explain clearly, Ping'er But it was easy to understand what she meant.
Facing Sister Feng’s hopeful eyes, Ping’er shook his head.
Sister Feng’s expression darkened, and she said displeasedly, “Why?” It seems that the second master has no intention of letting Xiang Ling get pregnant too early...
Either he feels pity for their young age, or the second master wants to let the second mistress give birth to his eldest son first. ."
"How do you say it?"
Ping'er leaned into Sister Feng's ear and whispered a few words, which made Sister Feng turn around in surprise.
Ping'er didn't dare to look at each other and could only lower his head.
Seeing this, Sister Feng also knew that Ping'er was not lying.
Sister Feng also argued with Jia Lian about the issue of heirs.
Although Jia Lian insisted that it was her problem, she was not convinced because at least she gave birth to a daughter for Jia Lian.
Now that a long time had passed, there was no movement from either Ping'er or Xiangling, which made her dissatisfied even more serious.
Although whether it is her problem or Jia Lian's problem, the result is the same for her, but if it is Jia Lian's problem, it will always make her feel calmer.
After all, compared to Qin Keqing who dared not conceive and Ping'er who refused, she had always been favored.
As a result, no crops could grow on her land, which made her anxious but also a little ashamed.
Then I remembered to ask about Xiangling’s situation.
The result was not ideal. Ping'er told her that Xiangling, like Ping'er, had almost never received direct watering.
This way, her reasons for questioning Jia Lian were not sufficient.
Because of this, I had to doubt myself again.
After thinking for a while, Sister Feng ordered: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to accompany me into the palace. You can go out quietly and help me find someone."Come back with some reliable recipes, remember, don't let anyone know..."
Ping'er nodded in agreement, but couldn't help but ask: "Why rush for such a big thing? "
Since there was no one else in the room, Sister Feng did not hesitate to say, "How can we not be in a hurry? Just like you said, whether you, the second master, pity Xiangling girl and the others, or take the overall situation into consideration, the time left for us is always limited.
Not to mention, there are only a few of us in our courtyard now. When your second master comes out for the filial piety period next year, by then, not to mention Girl Lin, I’m afraid some people will pop up from nowhere. Someone else come out!
Putting aside the distant past, don’t you know that Grandma You’s two girls in Dongfu are entangled with your second master?
By then, I’m afraid you, the second master, won’t be able to care about me anymore.
Therefore, the best case scenario is that I will be pregnant with your second master’s eldest son within this year, and everything will be settled! "
When Sister Feng said the last word, she showed a determined look on her face.
Ping'er saw Sister Feng's determination and felt that what Sister Feng said was reasonable. Naturally No longer doubting, he began to plan in his mind how to help Sister Feng achieve her wish.
…
Of course, Jia Lian didn’t know that Sister Feng was already in a serious condition because she was anxious to have an heir. He went to the doctor randomly and wanted to find folk remedies.
He was not in a hurry anyway.
For one thing, he felt that he was still young and could not afford to be anxious.
< br />Secondly, Daiyu and Baochai have not yet entered the school, and he does not want to have too many children under his knees, which will make these two peerless beauties too awkward.
The most important thing is that he He is not as unconfident as Sister Feng.
He is very sure that the problem between him and Sister Feng is Sister Feng.
First of all, he and Sister Feng have a problem. His daughter's. Secondly, he can even grow flowers in Youshi's dry land, and they have double flowers, so what is there to worry about?
Therefore, except for Sister Feng, , facing other women around him, he tried his best not to let them get pregnant.
Of course, it doesn’t matter if he is like Princess Zhaoyang. Anyway, with his current foundation, he is not afraid I can’t feed my wives, concubines, and children.
West Imperial City, Firearms Camp.
Jia Lian took the firegun handed over by Wu Youquan, aimed at the wooden rake in front, and pulled the trigger gently Trigger.
“Bang! ”
With the deafening sound and diffuse smoke, the bullet in the gun chamber flew out at a speed completely invisible to the naked eye, hitting the wood.On the rake, and then transmitted out in an unstoppable manner.
“Huh?”
With such power, even Jia Lian could not help but let out a light sigh.
Next to him, Wu Youquan smiled and said: "This is a newly made musket by the humble officers after listening to the Marquis's suggestion and adding rifling to the barrel.
Unexpectedly, Not only has the power of the musket been greatly increased, but the accuracy has also been greatly improved."
Wu Youquan said, looking at Jia Lian with eyes full of admiration.
His family is a family of craftsmen. He also liked studying mechanisms and machinery since he was a child. Later, after being conquered by the imperial court, he came into contact with firearms and fell in love with studying them ever since.
But after so many years of painstaking study, he believed that his knowledge of firearms was higher than that of other craftsmen. However, in front of Jia Lian, he was like a child.
Often Jia Lian’s casual suggestion can give him great inspiration.
The key is that after the final test verification, it can almost be proved that the direction provided by Jia Lian is correct.
So much so that many craftsmen in the Firearms Camp now unanimously believe that Jia Lian is the reincarnation of Lu Ban. They all say that if Jia Lian can join the "Tiangsmen", he will definitely make the "Tiangsmen" flourish.
Of course, just thinking about it.
How could a prince of the dynasty put down his own glory and wealth to become a lowly craftsman after he had made great achievements?
Jia Lian stroked the gun in his hand, which was obviously better in texture than before. He knew that it had been replaced with better steel, so he asked again: "How is the armor-piercing effect of this gun?"
"Within a hundred steps, ordinary armor is completely unable to resist."
"Good!"
Jia Lian couldn't help but praise.
Originally thought that he did not have much knowledge about firearms and could not provide too many advanced technologies to the craftsmen, which would lead to a slow process of upgrading the firearms.
Unexpectedly, Wu Youquan and others could overcome the technical difficulties so quickly and create such a powerful and stable musket.
It seems that no matter what era you are in, there are many talents!
Although the musket in hand is still in the category of flintlock gun, the power of this musket, which can ignore ordinary armor within a hundred steps, has far exceeded that of ordinary crossbows.
In addition, muskets do not require high-intensity arm strength and day-to-day training like crossbows. As long as a soldier has a little training, he can use them effectively.
If we arrange the gun formation again...
Jia Lian can already imagine the despair and fear that those barbarians with swords and guns will feel when they face our musket array.
Perhaps, it is not far away from the scene where he reappears the British soldiers and slaughters our Qing warriors.
“With the current manpower in the camp, how many such muskets can be made within a month?”
Jia Lian asked the management officer of the craftsman camp next to him.
"Reporting to Lord Marquis... The structure of this gun is quite complicated. With our manpower, if we use all our strength to build it, we can only build about 150 guns within a month."
Although he felt that one hundred and fifty guns was a bit less, Jia Lian thought that he had only a few craftsmen, and most of them were responsible for building Zhenyuan cannons.
Then he waved his hand and said: "In this way, I will send you a hundred men. Within a month, I need 300 such muskets. Is it possible to do it?"
< br />The officer gritted his teeth and wanted to say that having only manpower but no land and many steel-making equipment would not improve productivity much. However, looking at Jia Lian's unquestionable eyes, he finally nodded fiercely: "I promise to complete the mission!"
Jia Lian then smiled.
How could he not know the productivity limits of the firearms camp? It was only for a short period of time, and he had no way to solve it. He could only force his men.
He thought that it was time to propose to Emperor Ningkang to build a large arsenal outside the city.
In the imperial city, after all, it is limited by the location. Moreover, as productivity increases in the future, this pollution will also be a problem.
Thinking about it, Ning Kangdi would not be willing to have serious industrial pollution at his doorstep, so he should easily agree to this proposal.
As usual, several craftsmen who contributed to the transformation of firearms were rewarded. When Jia Lian came out of the firearms camp, it was almost noon.
Just as he was packing up his troops to leave the imperial city, he encountered the third prince's carriage, and Jia Lian waited beside him to make way.
"Hello~!"
The carriage slowly stopped in front of them, and the curtains opened, revealing the fair face of the third prince.
"Where did the Marquis of Zhenyuan come from?"
"Wei Chen just returned from inspecting the firearms camp."
The third prince looked extremely humble and smiled. Said: "The Marquis of Zhenyuan was founded by my father to control the Firearms Camp. His hard work and merits are great.
Now that the country is in mourning, he is still so diligent in his official duties. He is really a role model for ministers, and I admire him."
"The Third Highness is ridiculous, I can only do my duty. On the contrary, the Third Highness is extremely intelligent and deeply loved by Your Majesty, and now he has the respect of your father."He is actually the number one among the princes regardless of his entrustment. "
"Haha, it's just that my father saw that I was still a bit diligent, so he asked me to do some errands temporarily and do some exercise. "
The third prince chuckled and said: "By the way, speaking of errands, I remembered it.
In the previous episode, I was ordered to assist in disaster relief matters, thanks to the great help of the Marquis of Zhenyuan and the imperial merchant Xue family.
As usual, I have asked the Ministry of Household Affairs to make a plaque to commend the Xue family for their contributions.
I was about to send him off, but I didn’t want to meet Marquis Zhenyuan here, so why not bother Marquis Zhenyuan to go there for me? ”
The Xue family donated 50,000 taels of silver and 5,000 shi of food to support the court’s disaster relief. Although insiders understood that it was as Xue Pan’s atonement.
But after all, the donation was It is real gold and silver, and the amount is not small, so it is reasonable for the court to commend it with a plaque.
“How dare you disobey His Highness’ orders. Don’t know where the plaque is? "
"Still in my palace. How about the Marquis of Zhenyuan accompany me to pick it up in person? "
"You should obey. ”
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