"Aning, I gave you a chance. You couldn't find it yourself, so don't blame me for being rude."
"I am still in charge of the Beifu. You can be in charge of the central court."
"If you don't have anything to say, I'll take my leave."
Wang Mi had already stood up. In order to save face for Wang Gong, he deliberately left him a message to give him a chance.
Wang Gong: Where am I?
What am I doing now?
The sound of Mi Mi Sanskrit sounded in my ears, ah!
That is the voice of heaven!
Following the guidance of this voice, Wang Gong raised his head and kept looking at the beams above his head, his eyes rolling up.
This is……
Possessed?
Wang Mi couldn't understand Wang Gong's many weird behaviors, so he waved his hand and threw him in the restaurant.
By the time Wang Gong came to his senses, the seat opposite him was already empty.
I searched around, going all over the second and first floors, but there was no trace of Wang Mi anywhere. Even the guests in the lobby on the first floor had almost left.
This boy!
He actually ran away first!
What happened just now?
Perhaps he was bewitched by this boy. For a moment, Wang Gong didn't know what night it was, and seemed to hear some voices.
But it was not true, and the voice was completely unfamiliar. I thought it was a sacred voice from heaven. Looking back now, it was probably Wang Mi who was talking to him before he left.
What did you say?
No impression at all!
Could it be that he agreed to something again that he shouldn’t have agreed to?
Although I was panicking in my heart, I didn't show it at all.
Wang Aning adjusted his posture slightly and walked out of the store in a big way. Unfortunately, when he reached the door, he saw a figure suddenly blocking him.
"The prince cannot leave yet!"
what?
How dare you stop him?
Wang Gong glanced sideways at the boy and realized that he was the one who was passing the dishes back and forth in the side room just now. He reluctantly uttered a few words.
"I'm going on a journey, please stay away!"
"Don't let the dust on your body stain my robe!"
Very dirty and disgusting!
Although his appearance is not as good as that of Wang Shilang, Wang Gong also loves beauty. He pays special attention to personal appearance and always keeps his clothes spotless.
Wang Gongdu already had a very unhappy expression on his face. The boy held his hands in his hands, but still refused to get out.
What are you going to do?
"Why don't you get out?" This was already a threatening tone.
Boy: I want to get out too!
But where the responsibility lies…
"My lord, the bill for the meal just now has not been settled yet!"
"Look, is it..."
The waiter made a gesture of invitation, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the target was the counter.
Behind the counter, the chubby shop owner was also smiling apologetically.
Although Wang Gong is terrible, credit is even more terrible.
Wang Gong was shocked: "No money?"
"Didn't Wang Mi just go out just now?"
"Why don't you ask him for money?"
Really, this is unreasonable!
The boy looked embarrassed: "Prince Mingjian, we want it, but Wang Shilang said that the prince is on top and hasn't finished eating yet."
"Maybe we need to add a few more dishes, so let us wait in peace. When the prince is full of wine and food, he will pay the bill naturally."
"so what?"
"You just let him run away?"
Boss, boy: What do you mean?
Look, can you still find Wang Mi in the store now?
Wang Gong wanted to default on the bill, but his face did not allow it.
This is the bad nature of human beings.
For the sake of face, I can only pay for it!
Wang Zhiyuan!
You kid, eat my food, drink my food, and yet you dare to leave the bill to me!
…………
Wang Zhiyuan, who had eaten and drank enough without wasting a penny, got on his horse and walked leisurely towards home.
From the anxious and anxious mood at the beginning, to the leisurely and leisurely mood now, Wang Shilang has completely taken on a new look as he enters and exits!
After this battle, Beifu can be held in his hands for a while again.
Wang Shilang is not greedy. He does not need ten or eight years. If everything goes well, maybe it will be done in a few months.
If the northern city is captured in ten or eight years, then Wang Zhiyuan will no longer have to mess around!
What he wants now is to be able to maintain peace with the court in this relatively short period of time.
Wang Mi was not sure how the imperial court was doing, but Huan Chong could rest assured in Jingzhou.
As soon as the letter arrived, Huan Chong took action immediately, and with a smile, he sent large quantities of fine saltpeter from Jingzhou to Jingkou.
General Huan is brave!
However, General Huan is definitely not the one who suffers. Even if he does not take advantage, he must at least make a tie.
The raw materials were delivered, and the talents were not left behind. Hundreds of craftsmen with acceptable abilities in making firearms selected by Huan Chong personally followed the transport team and came from Jingzhou.
He was sending both raw materials and talents, so Huan Chong must have gone crazy.
This is of course impossible.
General Huan is so diligent, so naturally there are conditions in exchange.
Very simple.
Although Jingkou and Jingzhou are thousands of miles apart, Huan Chong can guess with just a few fingers that the firearms production technology in Jingkou has been greatly improved.
Mr. Huan is extremely smart and naturally understands that possessing technology is more important than simply possessing firearms.
Therefore, he made a condition that he could cooperate with Wang Mi for a long time and continuously provide various raw materials for making firearms to Jingkou Beifu soldiers.
If you can collect it from Jingzhou, collect it from Jingzhou; if you can't collect it, go to neighboring towns to beg for alms.
After all, Wang Mi cannot be put in a difficult position with regard to raw materials.
In exchange, Wang Mi must help Jingzhou train new craftsmen and pass on the most advanced experience in firearms production to the craftsmen he sent one by one.
After a period of time, after completing their studies, the craftsmen were sent back to Jingzhou.
This makes it convenient for both sides and benefits from both sides.
Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not be agreed to. After all, if you teach the apprentice, the master will starve to death.
In this era when the industrial level is not very high and the administrative efficiency is limited, if Wang Mi really tells Huan Chong all the techniques of making firearms from generation to generation.
In less than a year, the strength of his Jingzhou troops will catch up with the Beifu soldiers. Although, given the consistent personality of the Jingzhou soldiers, their combat effectiveness should not be comparable to that of the Beifu soldiers.
However, as long as there are enough well-made firearms, the possibility of causing trouble is still very high.
After all, this is an old tradition of Jingzhou soldiers. As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but its nature is hard to change. A careless operation may very well throw you into it.
However, Wang Mi would never say this rejection, at least not now.
Huan Chong acted fairly this time. When Wang Shilang returned to Jiankang, he continued to keep in touch with Beifu.
According to Liu Yu's report, the first batch of saltpeter and sulfur have been delivered to Jingkou.
These are treasures and must not be given up.
Of course I have to accept it.
And those craftsmen still need to be trained after all. It is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It always takes time.
As long as you have time, you should continue to put it off until you can no longer put it off before you think of a solution.
Don't worry, there is definitely a way.
Just like that, all kinds of thoughts were flying in Wang Mi's mind. On the mount, Wang Mi was swaying, and he was a little drunk.
Although he didn't drink much at all, his refreshing spirit made him feel like a drunkard.
"Lady?"
"Madam, I'm back!"
"Come and give me a warm hug!"
Wang Mi stumbled in and barged in. Xie Minghui was resting on the bed. She smelled of alcohol before she even saw him.
I felt unhappy instantly.
"you've been drinking?"
"Why are you still drunk?"
Xie Minghui frowned and showed a disgusted expression, but Wang Mi didn't care. Although his behavior was a little out of control, he was definitely not drunk.
"I'm kidding, I'm definitely not drunk!"
"absolute!"
Xie Minghui helped him to the bed and leaned against him.
Looking at Wang Mi with red cheeks, Xie Minghui curled her lips: "Drunk people always say they are not drunk."
"Since you said you're not drunk, let me tell you something."
According to common sense, what happened today should be concealed. However, Xie Minghui thought about it for a long time and decided to tell the truth.
Who made them husband and wife?
Who allowed them to trust each other?
Since they are a couple who trust each other, there should be no hiding anything about the relationship between the couple. It is the same on either side.
"I went to find Luzhu today."
Green green green... beads beads...
As soon as these two words came out, Wang Mi suddenly woke up.
His eyes were wide open, looking at Xie Minghui in disbelief.
"Where did you go?"
Xie Minghui nodded: "Yes."
"I know I shouldn't go, but I promise you, I definitely didn't go to her to cause trouble."
"I'm just curious. I just want to see what that Luzhu looks like. They say she is a famous beauty in Xuzhou. I'm also curious. I want to see what she looks like. I want to weigh her and have a good relationship with me.
Are you any better than the beauties in the city?"
Curious about the beauty’s appearance?
It's possible.
However, I am definitely more interested in seeing what this beautiful woman that her husband worked so hard to bring back from Xuzhou City looks like.
And it creates an implicit confrontation.
"I trust you."
"I believe you have not had any conflict with Lu Zhu." Wang Mi smiled happily.
He was so sure that Minghui became confused.
"How can you be so sure?"
"Did you receive the news?" Huihui was very nervous.
On the contrary, Wang Mi was much more relaxed than him: "If there is no news, isn't it the best news?"
"If you guys start a riot in Hefu, do you think Amai and the others can just sit back and ignore it?"
"They will definitely come to inform you."
Xie Minghui: That’s right.
It seems that he is not drunk.
"She is indeed a beautiful and exquisite woman. She is worthy of being an oiran. My appearance is incomparable to hers, and I feel inferior." At this moment, Xie Minghui's eyes were filled with the beauty of Lu Zhu, and she stroked her cheek.
, the intonation is always Ai Ai.
Wang Mi couldn't listen anymore.
"What's wrong, madam?"
"As long as I think she is good, she is the most beautiful." At this time, as a competent husband, appropriate praise is a must.
Sure enough, a smile instantly appeared on Xie Minghui's cheeks.
"Really?" Her voice was sweet.
Wang Mi nodded deeply. During this period, his eyes never forgot the drawing.
Sure enough, this trick had a great effect on an innocent woman like Xie Minghui, who soon made her feel particularly fulfilled and happy.
He grabbed Wang Mi's hand and said trustingly: "As long as you treat me wholeheartedly, I will never put you in trouble."
"To be honest, this time I went to Lu Zhu with anger and wanted to have a good argument with her. However, when I saw her, I couldn't get angry again."
"I know, I am now a female member of the Langya Palace, and no longer the youngest daughter of the Xie family. I must act in a measured manner."
"Thinking of these, even if I want to have an attack, I can barely hold it back."
"Moreover, in order to make Luzhu quit and stop pestering you, I even gave her money!"
Xie Minghui puffed up her chest, quite intent on asking for credit.
When Wang Mi heard this, his expression changed.
"Send money?"
"Who asked you to do this?"
It's a good thing, it's all for his sake, why are you in a hurry?
Xie Minghui was extremely confused.
"Isn't this all to help you settle down with Lu Zhu so that you don't have to worry about anything, and also to avoid the possibility of her bothering you again and again?"
"How much did you give?" Wang Mi's heart was bleeding.
Blah blah blah.
"Ten ingots of gold!"
Wang Mi's heart was broken into pieces. Seeing his hopeless expression, Xie Minghui became even more confused.
I thought I had done something wrong.
"Is it too little?"
After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.
Wang Mi took his wife's shoulders and patted her gently: "Madam, madam, you and I are really in sync with each other on this matter."
"How do you say that?" Minghui raised her little face, eagerly waiting for an answer.
"You are going to send money to Lu Zhu, why don't you tell me first?"
"I originally wanted to have a theory, but I didn't have the guts to tell you."
"But, I have already paid you."
"You went and gave another copy. Didn't Luzhu get a double copy?"
this……
damn it!
She actually got such a big deal!
Still a double portion!
Xie Minghui was so angry that her teeth almost broke!
The other side is also in the palace.
After wasting two huge sums of money, how can Wang Zhiyuan still feel sleepy?
Xie Minghui was full of anger, but Wang Mi was even more angry than her.
It’s just spending money. He, Xiao Wang, has plenty of money, so it doesn’t matter if he spends a little more. What is unacceptable is that after spending money, he still doesn’t get half the benefits.
This is frustrating!
Wang Zhiyuan, he is not a gentleman either!
He didn't have the intention to be a gentleman, so even when he sent money to Lu Zhu, he sent his servants to do it.
I didn’t even meet Luzhu!
The beauty Fangze didn't even get a kiss, and spent a lot of money. Not only did he spend money, but his wife also lost ten gold coins.
Who else but Wang Shilang could encounter such a bad luck?
Why!
What bad luck!
Reflected in the slightly green pool water, Wang Mi's face gradually became clear. It was indeed a good face, much more outstanding than the appearance in the previous life.
It was this kind face that attracted him countless bad peach blossoms.
It turns out that women like this type!
There is absolutely no difference between ancient times and modern times.