Chapter 843: Shui Rong: I borrowed it from him (please ask for the moon)
In the flower hall
After hearing what King Beijing said, King Chu frowned and his heart moved slightly.
Jia Ziyu asked King Beijing to go to Hangzhou and Fuzhou to organize the navy. In other words, could he command the navy in the future?
King Chu did not continue to ask, but changed the topic and asked: "Is Jia Ziyu going back to Beijing recently?"
King Beijing said: "What the Holy One means is that if His Royal Highness the King of Chu is assassinated and nothing can be found out in the short term, we should not rush for the moment and return to Beijing to prepare for the prisoners."
As Wang Shuirong of Beijing spoke, he glanced at the face of the young man opposite him and saw that his expression was not good. He guessed that it was because the prince died young.
The King of Chu looked calmer and said: "Preparing the prisoners is indeed a big deal. The Jurchens are determined to kill me, so the Navy needs to pay special attention to it. As for the remnants of King Zhao, they can be slowly investigated by the Jinyi Palace Guards."
"I plan to go to Chongmingsha tomorrow to inspect the Naval Academy and some fire guns." Beijing Wang Shuirong did not hide his next plan.
The King of Chu said: "Uncle Yongning attaches great importance to the navy now. There will be competition in the future. Brother Shui Xian has the ambition to make great achievements and use the navy to attack Liaodong. It is the time to display his grand ambitions."
When Wang Shuirong of Beijing heard these words, he felt quite relieved.
Not mentioning how the King of Chu and King Shuirong of Beijing talked with each other, they said that in the study of the eldest princess’s mansion in Jinyang——
On top of the carpet brought from Persia by merchants from the Western Regions, a three-legged incense cage filled with fragrant birds filled the room. Sunlight slanted in from the west window, and several jumped up and landed on the table.
The suspended dust particles and light beams also fell from the air, and everything was quiet.
On the bed surrounded by curtains, Jia Heng hugged Yuan Chun's snowy shoulders and turned to look at the beauty with sweaty temples sticking to her temples and cheeks. The rose-red halo escaping from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be there.
Silently telling the story of the storm just now.
As they grow older, girls in their twenties have already lost all their youthfulness, and their plump and delicate bodies exude a mature charm like the grass grows and the orioles fly, and the flowers bloom in March.
Especially since Yuanchun was born in the first month, she has snow-white skin and plump figure. Her plump and soft touch is almost like cotton, and she also has a snowy fragrance mixed with the fragrance of orchid.
Baochai, who is about 80 years old, looks a bit like Concubine Yang (Lin Fangbing version) in Yuanchun. Of course, what is particularly rare is that Yuanchun still has some girlish qualities.
Jia Heng thought about this and praised: "Eldest sister is really a branch of red dew and fragrance, the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain."
"You...you are making fun of me again." Yuan Chun felt ashamed. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Jia Heng's chest, saying angrily: "Then Mrs. Yang is really a beauty that brings disaster to the country and the people."
Although the beauty said this, she felt a little sweet in her heart when she felt Jia Heng's love for her. In other words, she was so proud of Jia Heng's obsession with her body that she wanted to rub her into her body every time.
Suddenly, the beauty's beautiful eyes under her beautiful eyebrows blinked, and she asked in a strange way: "Who do you think, Brother Heng, is more comfortable holding me or Sister Xue?"
Jia Heng: "..."
Yuanchun is also starting to compare with each other now? It’s just that he is really good at choosing the target of this comparison.
Seeing Jia Heng in a daze, Yuan Chun snorted softly and asked almost coquettishly: "I want to ask you a question."
"Sister, how do I know if I haven't tried this before?" Jia Heng smiled, looking at Yuan Chun who suddenly showed her little girl attitude, and couldn't help but take a peck on her pink and moist cheeks.
When hugged, Yuanchun is definitely more comfortable, but Baochai is a little lighter and petite, belonging to Yuanchun in size S, and Baochai has a stronger girlish feel.
"Have you never hugged Sister Xue?" Yuanchun Liuye's beautiful eyes flickered under her eyebrows, and she said in surprise. She felt it was impossible that with Hengdi's method, it was impossible for him to stop at expressing his feelings through letters.
When he was feeling uneasy, he suddenly heard bursts of warm and itchy breath. It was clearly the young man whispering in a low voice: "When..."
The subsequent words gradually became softer and almost inaudible.
Yuan Chun heard what Jia Heng said clearly, her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks as red as a peony flower became even redder. She lightly hit Jia Heng, she meant hugging her, not anything else... said angrily
: "I'm thinking about the blessings of those Qi people. Sister Xue has always been dignified and elegant. How could she follow you into such nonsense?"
After all, I had served Jia Heng with the eldest princess of Jinyang, and sometimes made mischief according to Jia Heng's temper a few times, so I have a deep understanding of the intermittent feeling.
Jia Heng said: "Isn't the eldest sister also dignified and elegant? Not even..."
"It's not like you are used to messing around." Yuan Chunfang said angrily, her cheeks red with embarrassment.
Suddenly, the beautiful eyebrows furrowed and she asked doubtfully: "See what Yang Guan you just said...? Besides, these...there are only two of them?"
Could it be that Sister Lin... with such a petite and frail figure, I'm afraid she has to be at the top.
God... what is she thinking about? How can she think about those ridiculous things? It's all because Hengdi's usual mischief has led her to a certain level.
"Well, it's actually a guzheng piece. Sister is not very good at playing the piano. Please play it for me when you have time." Jia Heng looked calm, chuckled, and gently dismissed the matter.
But when my thoughts were racing, I couldn't help but think of a plump little girl with a pink and jade-like figure, who looked like a porcelain doll.
It's almost the same as Baochai and Yuanchun's slightly fat ones.
Well, is it possible that Mother Jia’s thoughts will be disappointed? The world of colored glaze is white with snow and red plum blossoms, the north wind is rustling with precious jade, and the snowflakes are fluttering?
"Who are you thinking about again?" Seeing the young man's eyes looking a little absent-minded under his sharp eyebrows, Yuan Chun said jokingly with a childish smile in his beautiful eyes.
Since Jia Heng asked this girl to help mediate between Chai and Dai, to a certain extent, Jia Heng's filter on Yuan Chun's heart has also added some different colors.
Yuanchun looked at the young man's cold and serious face, and his heart filled with sweetness and joy.
When he thinks seriously, he seems to have an indescribable charm. He is so lovable. No wonder His Highness and the others...
As my thoughts wandered wildly, I couldn't help but think of my desperate attempt at the beginning. Now it seems that everything is the best arrangement of fate.
Jia Heng looked at Yuyan Yanran Yuanchun and said warmly: "I'm thinking about things in the capital. I want to see you again this time, but I don't know when."
As he said that, he hugged Yuanchun tightly.
After saying this, Yuanchun's heart moved slightly, and there was a hint of sadness on her plump and white face, and she said softly: "Brother Heng has to write letters from time to time when he arrives in Beijing."
Jia Heng said softly, "Hmm", piled a snowman, and said, "I will try my best to come over before the end of the year to see you and Her Royal Highness."
Yuanchun said softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen here. Don't be too tired from running around."
Jia Heng said "hmm" and lowered his eyes to look at the beauty. His jade cheeks were as red as smoke floating in the sky, bright and shining, and had a moving charm of its own.
Jia Heng couldn't help but kiss Yuan Chun's pink cheek, which was slightly baby fat, and said softly: "I'm going to see Xian Ning, Chan Yue and the others."
Yuan Chun nodded her head, and in a soft and soft voice that was a bit delicate and greasy, she said: "Then go ahead, they are probably all impatient."
The beauty's body was so limp that she raised her arms and wiped them with a handkerchief. Just now she was really worried. Was she worried that she was pregnant?
Jia Heng straightened his clothes, looked at Yuan Chun who was busy, smiled and said, "I'll go then."
After saying that, without saying much, he headed outside.
At this moment, in an elegant and quiet courtyard in the southeast of the backyard of the eldest princess's mansion, Princess Xianning was talking to Li Chanyue and Chen Xiao.
In the side room, two girls with tall, bright figures and similar temperaments sat together and talked. Li Chanyue sat beside Xiudun, tilting her head and listening quietly.
Princess Xianning looked at Chen Xiao, who was wearing a flying fish suit not far away, her clear eyes under her willow eyebrows moved slightly, and asked: "Sister Xiao, are you going back to Beijing with your husband?"
Chen Xiao looked at Princess Xianning, his eyes lingered on the eyebrows that resembled his own, and his voice was as cold as a mountain spring, and he said: "I will stay in Jiangnan for a while, and I may go back, depending on your husband's arrangements."
Li Chanyue looked at the two of them quietly, twirling a pink handkerchief in her hand, pouting slightly from time to time, and looking towards Qiushui Mingtong outside.
It's getting dark now, why hasn't Mr. Jia come over yet?
Princess Xianning sighed and said: "The recent incident involving the remnants of King Zhao has caused unrest in Jinling City, and your husband is too busy to keep his feet on the ground."
She and Chan Yue had rehearsed several dances in the past few days, but her husband didn't have time to go over.
It would be nice if she could return to Beijing earlier now. At least that person would stay in Aurous Hill and she wouldn't be bullied anymore.
While several people were talking, they saw Jia Heng coming from outside. He was feeling refreshed and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"
Seeing the young man coming, Li Chanyue's eyebrows curved into crescent moons, she stood up and went to greet him, saying: "As for returning to Beijing, my mother said she wants to stay here."
Jia Heng nodded, sat down next to Chen Xiao, picked up the tea cup on the side, and drank half a cup of remaining tea naturally. This caused Princess Xianning to look suspiciously, and said softly: "Chanyue, in a few days
God, go back with your cousin."
Chen Xiao frowned and glanced at the young man. Who had he just been romantically involved with? How could she not smell the makeup and powder on his body?
Seeing Jia Heng's confirmation, Princess Xianning looked pleased and said softly: "Sir, Sister Xiao said that she went back this time to prepare prisoners?"
Jia Heng said: "Well, I'm going to put the investigation aside for now. The gangster can't just be in Jinling, and maybe diverted to the capital again. We can't keep guard here."
Princess Xianning was silent for a moment and asked: "How are brother Chu Wang and Wang's sister-in-law doing recently? I went to see him last time, but I don't know how Wang's wife is doing now? These assassins are so vicious, targeting women and children.
"
Jia Heng said: "It's okay now. Jinyi Mansion and Jiangnan Camp have sent extra manpower to protect them in the past few days. His Royal Highness, King Chu, may still need some time in Jinling."
As he spoke, he looked at Princess Xianning with a more solemn expression and said, "Xianning, I plan to ask your Master Xiahou and your sister Xiao to help train a group of female guards to protect you."
Hearing this, Princess Xianning turned to look at Chen Xiao and said softly: "Sister Xiao used to have a female guard of fifty people in her boudoir. It was the princess guard formed by Uncle Zhou for Xiaoxiao."
Jia Heng turned to look at Chen Xiao, and saw the girl nodded and said, "I just wanted to recruit someone from inside."
Jia Heng said: "Then you might as well train a group of people, and prepare for the shortage of manpower. You can find some girls from poor backgrounds in Jiangnan to help train and protect the girls."
The martial arts at this time were not as amazing as those in martial arts novels, but there were indeed high-level martial arts skills, and Xiaoxiao knew a lot of them.
Moreover, he felt that Xiaoxiao might be more willing to help him do this than to be scorned by her. However, in the past, Xiaoxiao was limited by manpower, funds and the vigilance of the government, so the scale of recruitment might not be large.
Chen Xiao's eyes lit up and he said in a clear voice: "Practice martial arts is not easy, it requires a lot of hardship, but I can help you train a guard, but don't limit it to girls."
If he wants to succeed in the future, he will indeed need a team of dead soldiers. When she has people under her command, they will be able to better assist him in ascending to the ninth position.
Xianning looked at the two people who were talking in a friendly and natural tone, picked up the tea cup on the side, and took a sip, but a sudden realization came to his heart.
She said that her husband and Sister Xiao were acting strangely during this time, and the tone of their words was unusual. They were not hiding this from her...
Thinking of this, a scene suddenly reflected in the girl's heart. Sister Xiao and Jia Heng, who looked like her, were in love. The teacup in the girl's hand made a "clang" sound, and her heart moved slightly.
Perhaps this enlightenment can be traced back to that afternoon in the attic of the eldest princess of Jinyang, which gave a strong chaotic impact like the first judgment of the Hongmeng.
A few people were talking, and before they knew it, it was evening. Lianxue and several female officials came in with a smile and said: "Her Royal Highness the Princess has prepared wine and food for you to come over."
Jia Heng stood up, looked at Princess Xianning and the little princess, and said warmly: "Let's go, let's go eat."
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The next day, the sky was bright. There had been an autumn frost last night. Although it was getting colder, several streets in Jinling City were still lively. The breakfast shops and grocery stores along the streets were constantly selling, and people driving horse-drawn carriages were busy.
There was an endless flow of merchants and travelers coming and going.
At the ferry in the north of Jinling City, the officers and soldiers and Jinyifu guards were guarding the ferry along the ferry in the cold wind. Fifteen ships with extremely deep drafts on the water were ready to go. Today it was the Portuguese craftsmen and the red barbarian cannons that were escorted to the ferry.
Days in Beijing.
Jia Heng stood at the ferry, and beside him was Chen Xiao, who was wearing a flying fish suit and holding an embroidered spring knife on his waist, looking at the busy soldiers of the Beijing camp.
At this time, Xu Tingye, the military supervisor, Qianhu Li Yi from Jinyifu Nan Town Fusi, and Xie Jing, the general of the Beijing camp, and others came over.
Xie Jing bowed his hands to Jia Heng and said, "Commander Jie, Hongyi craftsman, all the artillery and muskets are on board, ready to set sail at any time."
This time Xie Jing led his soldiers to escort the Hongyi cannon and the Portuguese craftsmen back to Beijing.
Jia Heng's eyes were full of expectation, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful along the way. I have written to the officials along the way to prepare for the arrangements. There are also cavalry following, so nothing goes wrong."
Xie Jing looked solemn, raised his hands and said yes.
Jia Heng looked at Xu Tingye, who was also eager to return home, and said solemnly: "Xu Jiancheng, when we arrive in the capital, everything will be taken care of."
Since he went to Haojing last year, it has been almost a year since Xu Jiancheng left home.
Xu Tingye's face, which was obviously very weathered, showed excitement. He bowed his hands and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Yongning. The craftsmen and cannons will be safely brought to the Ordnance Supervision of the capital."
Jia Heng nodded and said nothing else. He watched Xu Tingye board the ship and leave under the escort of Xie Jing and Li Yi. He didn't look back until he saw the ship sailing away.
This is the fire of hope for the Han Dynasty's first battle against the captives in the future.
Chen Xiao pressed the embroidered spring knife on his waist. His face was as clear as frost when blown by the cold wind. When he opened his mouth, he exhaled hot air and looked at the young man and said: "Now in Beijing, we will remake the firecrackers and guns.
It will probably take a lot of time.”
Jia Heng said: "The cannons I brought here are enough for the time being."
At this moment, a guard from Jinyi Mansion came over from a distance and said: "Captain, Prince Beijing went to Jinyi Mansion to visit the Governor."
King Beijing went to Jinyi Mansion to look for Jia Heng as soon as possible today, but he didn't want Jia Heng to be away, so he sent the navy carrying cannons off to see him off.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "I will go over right now."
With that said, he ordered Li Shu to send Cai Quan and Xie Zaiyi the matter of selecting Xiaowei from Jinyi Mansion and Jiangnan Camp.
At this moment, in the distance, Wang Shuirong of Beijing was seen approaching on horseback, accompanied by a dozen personal guards.
"Ziyu." King Beijing got off his horse. After a day's rest, the tiredness on this young and handsome prince's face was gone, and he was full of energy. The pair of peach blossom eyes under his sword-shaped eyebrows were filled with stars.
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, Chongming Sand is far away from here. You need to take a boat to get there."
Since he wants to help Xueer hide her pregnancy, she needs to have more contact with King Beijing in the past few days, and then she can make her plan come true.
King Beijing smiled and asked, "Can we set off now?"
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, please be patient. I will send someone to prepare the ship."
Two days later, Chongmingsha
It has been many days since Jia Heng proposed to build a naval academy. School buildings have been built on the originally desolate island, and the main training venue of the navy is still on the warship.
Jia Heng led Shui Rong to a building boat and looked at the sea in the distance.
Shui Rong came to the side of the ship, looked at the Hongyi cannon installed on the bow, reached out and gently stroked the cold barrel, and asked: "Is this the Hongyi cannon? It does look bigger than the Franco machine cannon.
many."
There was a look of joy on Shuixuan's face, and he asked: "Is this the thing that allowed the Jurchen pirates to defeat the pirates?"
Jia Heng explained the significance of this firearm and said: "This cannon has a long range and is a sharp weapon when fighting on the sea. If there is such a cannon, we can come from Tianjin to defend the port and approach Liaodong to contain it."
Donglu."
Shui Rong listened to the introduction of the young man with a tall and straight figure and a relaxed temperament, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.
A trivial thought suddenly occurred in his heart. Jia Ziyu was really more beautiful than Pan An, and more talented than Sun Wu. If he borrowed his blood...
Just as he was thinking to himself, a cold wind suddenly blew in his face. King Beijing shivered and quickly dismissed some distracting thoughts in his mind.
But this idea of borrowing seeds quickly took root in my mind like magic.
Jia Heng didn't know what King Beijing was thinking, so he continued to introduce: "On the one hand, the naval academy now trains boats and ocean navigation skills, and on the other hand, it trains artillery and gun skills."
King Beijing asked: "Can these cannons be used by the navies in Fuzhou and Hangzhou?"
Jia Heng said: "Now that I, a big man, don't have many red barbarian artillery and muskets, I can only use troops from the Jiangnan camp and the Beijing camp first. After the prince arrives in Fuzhou, he can first rectify the military discipline, recruit Ding Yong, and arrange the artillery and muskets."
Pretend you're not in a hurry."
When King Beijing heard this, he nodded in agreement and said, "Zi Yu's words make sense."
Jia Heng then led King Beijing to visit the logistical supplies of the Naval Academy. It was already noon and everyone was having lunch.
During the banquet, Shui Rong said: "Coming here with Ziyu, it's really eye-opening. This navy is so famous. I originally wanted to go to my fourth uncle to ask for advice on how to train troops, so as to rectify Hangzhou and Fuzhou.
Earth Water Master, now it seems that Ziyu has mastered the essence of the world's water warfare."
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, you are exaggerating. In fact, these naval tactics were summed up by navy generals in actual combat. However, they were previously restricted by warships and artillery, and were mostly involved in bitter battles at sea. Now it is very different."
Shui Rong looked forward to it and asked, "Ziyu, I'm going to set up a naval academy in Fuzhou and recruit fishermen as Ding Yong. Does Ziyu think it's feasible?"
Jia Heng nodded and said: "This method is feasible."
"It's just that the regulations and economic system haven't been finalized yet. We still need to ask Ziyu for advice." Shui Rong's eyes were filled with hope and enthusiasm.
Jia Heng looked at Shui Rong, and when he met those eager and clinging eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little wary. Youdao was a scheming Ling, and he needed to be on guard against this King of Beijing.
"The Naval Academy can be named Fuzhou Shipbuilding Academy. As far as I know, there are often people who go to sea to make a living in Fujian. There are many fishermen who are proficient in water skills. As long as they are properly recruited and trained, they can create an ocean-going navy for the great Han Dynasty.
Jia Heng said loudly, "I have drafted a copy of the economic system of Fuzhou Shipbuilding School."
When Shui Rong heard this, he was slightly startled and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Has Ziyu already made it up?"
Jia Heng nodded silently, then looked to Li Shu aside, waiting to get a book.
Jia Heng winked and handed it to Shui Rong.
Shui Rong took the book and began to read it attentively. With the sound of flipping through the book, the King of Beijing was already immersed in the longitude and latitude outlined by Jia Heng.
Jia Heng didn't rush him and picked up the tea cup on the side to sip the fragrant tea.
After a while, Shui Rong covered his eyes, looked at Jia Heng with clear eyes, and exclaimed: "Ziyu really has a lot of talent in his chest. The methods of studying and managing the naval academy are quite impressive, which is amazing."
Just when he was worried about where to start, Jia Ziyu had a clever plan. It was no wonder that this man could win consecutive battles.
Jia Heng put down the tea cup, but his expression was not complacent at all, and said: "Your Majesty, the specific training of navy soldiers must be based on the specific situation and cannot be copied wholesale."
Shui Rong nodded in approval and said: "That's the truth. After arriving in Hangzhou and Fuzhou, I still need to investigate the specific situation of the navy in the two places before making any calculations."
Back then, the people in front of me were reorganizing the army at the Guoyong Camp in Beijing, and the prince was learning how to walk in Handan, but in the end it led to a military disaster. It can be seen that copying mechanically is not feasible.
In the next two days, Jia Heng accompanied Shui Rong through the training subjects at the Naval Academy, and Shui Rong followed Jia Heng by boat back to Jinling.
During these two or three days of conversation, Shui Rong was overwhelmed by Jia Heng's magnanimity and general approach.
"Ziyu, are you free in the past two days? The princess and I would like to invite Ziyu to have a casual dinner with us." Shui Rong rode on the horse, his eyes flashed, and he invited.
After these few days, he has made some decisions in his heart, but he cannot raise this matter rashly, otherwise he will easily humiliate himself. It is best to raise it in a joking tone when the wine is hot, and then test Ziyu's attitude towards the princess.
