Qi Youlu loosened three fingers and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Not bad."

"Brother Yiming is not mentally exhausted this time, but his physical strength is exhausted..."

As he spoke, he kept stuffing pills into Yang Yiming's mouth.

Of course the pills I took this time were to replenish my physical strength.

Yang Yiming was caught off guard and his mouth was filled with pills before he could swallow them.

Jia Cong was busy feeding him water.

Yang Yiming took the pills with difficulty and said with a wry smile: "Brother Shanming, I'm not exhausted, I'm about to choke to death on the pills..."

Qi Youlu chuckled and said, "Then would you rather take the pills and sleep, or take the concoction for seven days?"

Yang Yiming said categorically: "You must take pills!"

Jia Cong finally felt relieved when he saw that Yang Yiming was fine.

Then open the gun case.

The rifle inside still has a walnut body and a wrought iron barrel.

There are spiral riflings inside.

But there are more locking protruding bamboo shoots and thick shell-grabbing hooks.

There is a small vent hole on the rifle, which can be used to pre-vent the chamber if something like an explosion occurs.

When extracting the shell, the high pressure in the chamber will not burn the face.

Even a bolt retractor is added.

When the bolt rotates to the final stage of opening, the cam on the rear bridge of the receiver causes pre-extraction.

This is already a mature Mauser rifle!

Jia Cong looked at the rifle and felt like it was a dream.

He asked in a trembling voice: "You, how did you do it?"

"Can it be mass-produced?"

Yang Yiming was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes: "We can't produce at the moment..."

"If you want to mass-produce gun barrels, you have to think about it..."

Jia She disliked Yang Yiming's carriage for being too small and not stable enough.

Order someone to put thick bedding on the bunk of his car.

"Yiming, go sleep in my car to replenish your strength."

"Fourth girl and Xiao Cui'er go to Eryatou's car."

Take advantage of Jia She to arrange the trip.

Jia Cong could no longer bear it.

Run out of the hospital door.

Loaded the metal bullet and fired into the air.

"Bang!"

The memory from later generations of gun clubs suddenly awakened.

Jia Cong is full of joy!

Tian Bo and Yang Yiming are simply awesome!

Jia Cong loaded up his rifle and happily rode on the illuminated jade lion.

Qi Youlu asked beside him: "How is this gun?"

Jia Cong laughed: "With this, beating up those guys waiting in line to be shot is just like fun!"

Jia She's car is comfortable and luxurious.

Yang Yiming slept peacefully all the way.

I didn’t wake up until I was almost at the Grand Master’s Mansion.

Jia Cong sent him through the gate.

He gave a solemn salute.

"Brother Yiming, I thank you on behalf of thousands of Chu soldiers!"

Yang Yiming waved his hand: "Brother Zili, you're welcome. I'll tell you when I figure out how to mass-produce gun barrels!"

Jia Cong cupped his hands and smiled: "Please! Remember to think about steelmaking!"

Send Tu Yao back to the palace first, and then send Emperor Yongtai and Xiao Cuier back to the Grand View Garden.

When returning to Prince Yoshitaka's palace.

A guard at the back corner door came to announce the good news.

"Prince, Third Master!"

"The Yushi Mansion of Zuodu sent someone to announce the good news. Today, Mr. Lin is very happy to have a daughter!"

Jia Cong clapped his hands and laughed.

"Sister Lin finally has sister Lin!"

"Dad, I want to go see Sister Xiaolin!"

He was really curious.

I wonder if this little sister Xiaolin is also some kind of fairy who comes to earth and undergoes calamity.

As he spoke, he prepared to get on his horse and go to Lin Mansion.

Jia She stretched out his hand and pulled him down.

He smiled and said, "It's not too late to wait until after midnight to see it. It's almost getting dark by now."

"The Lin residence is so busy, are you rushing to get some food?"

Jia Cong is thinking about Lin Daiyu.

Sansan smiled and said: "Dad, I don't know if Sister Lin was fooled last night..."

"Let me go over and have a look!"

Last time when Sister You gave birth to Brother Xin, he felt dizzy even looking at the blood in the basin.

Lin Daiyu is a delicate and fragile girl who has not yet left the court.

How could you not be scared?

Jia She said: "You brat, if you go by this time, your father-in-law won't let you see Lin Yatou!"

"Enter the house, eat, and rest!"

Jia Cong curled his lips and had no choice but to follow Jia She back home for dinner.

When it was almost time to wake up, Jia Cong still couldn't hold it back.

Quietly take Zheng Duofu and Tongyun Xianyue and prepare to sneak away to Lin Mansion.

Only then came out of Hanzhang Hall.

Then he saw Tianyi, who was dressed in black, bowed and said with a smile:

"Young Master, the master of the house won't let you go to the Lin Mansion today."

Jia Cong’s back molars grinded loudly.

"What a loser..."

"I won't let you go even if you look at it..."

When one day appears, he will not be able to sneak out of the house today.

I went back to my room feeling a little depressed.

After thinking about it, I quickly wrote a letter and drew a sketch with charcoal.

Seal the seal and give the letter to Tongyun Xianyue.

He also ordered Mother Feng to take out a pair of small gold bracelets and anklets with bells, and a red gold collar with a longevity lock.

Then he said with a smile: "One day I'll be stuck outside and I won't be able to get out."

"You guys are going to deliver a letter to Sister Lin and a newborn gift to Sister Xiao Lin."

"Tell her not to be afraid. I'll go over and see her after my son's bath."

Tong Yun took the letter and said with a smile: "Third Master, aren't you afraid that those two pieces of red silk will make Miss Lin angry?"
To be continued...