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Zhang Yucong felt an invisible pressure.
The man obviously didn't look at him, but his every move was hard to ignore, especially those deep eyes, like the invading night, completely enveloped him, and he even forgot to struggle for a moment.
This person was wearing a dark blue military uniform of the fifth rank. In Zhang Yucong's eyes, the fifth rank was a small official who should not be ignored, but this person was different, as if no matter what he wore, he could not be underestimated.
Who is this person? Normally, Zhang Yucong would definitely call someone to come over and ask, but his current situation does not allow him to think about it.
Song Chengxuan climbed up the stairs. He followed his father to the palace several times when he was a child more than ten years ago. Now the hall has not changed, but it has long been changed. He watched his family members fall one by one, and blood flowed on the ground. , the steward at home was pierced in the stomach, but still wanted to protect him, and crawled towards him with all his strength, his eyes were full of concern and expectation for him.
They hoped that he would survive. He then went to the southeast to deal with pirates and Japanese people. Every time he was injured or faced danger, he would think of those gazes.
They seem to have been following him and never left, making him stronger and more rational.
Except last night
When the firearm exploded, he pulled Miss Xu to avoid it. At that moment, he didn't think of those gazes. For some reason, his heart seemed to become very peaceful all of a sudden, and he forgot the heavy responsibility on his shoulders for a moment.
Song Chengxuan raised his head, and the grand hall was in front of his eyes. Although it looked very luxurious with green tiles and vermilion tiles, it was silent and silent, so lifeless, it was not as good as the simple military tents. Its solemnity and neatness made people awe-inspiring. .
"Master Song, this is the first time you have been summoned to court, and there are probably a lot of etiquette that you don't understand," a servant said in a low voice, "This servant is here to tell you."
This adult was summoned into the palace for the first time, and there was no fear on his face, and the servant could not help but marvel in his heart.
The door of the main hall was opened again, and the servant passed the decree: "Order Song Chengxuan, the recruiter of Quanzhou, to have an audience."
Song Chengxuan strode into the hall, and the officials in the hall looked at him one after another.
The emperor on the throne also raised his eyes. Just now, Hong Chuanting praised Quanzhou's recruiter, saying that he knew about the Japanese and pirates, and seemed to have said a few words about the official's background, but he didn't care about it, so he didn't care about it. To my ears, now that Song Chengxuan is very young in the past, I am a little surprised.
Such an age can also make great military exploits. There are such generals in Dazhou and North Korea.
The emperor said with deep eyes: "I ordered Shenji to build a lot of firearms and send them to the frontiers. They will be allocated to the navy every year. Last year, the Ministry of Industry also built several large ships equipped with artillery. A small Frangji cannon can be used against enemies. Have you tried our Dazhou firearms?"
Hong Chuanting did not expect that the emperor would immediately ask Song Chengxuan such a question as soon as Song Chengxuan entered the court hall. His tone was clearly full of doubts, and he couldn't help but sweat for Song Chengxuan.
Song Chengxuan was neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm voice: "Since the establishment of the Shenji Battalion in the reign of Emperor Gaozong, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry have produced new firearms every year. For artillery alone, there are more than 30 types of artillery commonly used in Dazhou. Last year, the Ministry of Industry even made There are more than ten kinds of cannons, and the names of the cannons are more powerful than the other. Just last year, there were two general cannons, one is General Fire, and the other is General Mighty Ever Victory."
Song Chengxuan deliberately paused here.
The servant of the Ministry of Industry quickly raised his head and looked around, but he didn't find the familiar figure in the crowd. He immediately rang out that Mr. Zhang Yucong had been thrown into prison. He wanted to ask Mr. Zhang Yuci for help, but Mr. Zhang Yuci kept his head down. head, did not look over.
"I have seen these two cannons with my own eyes," said the emperor, "they are both very powerful, what's wrong?"
"Falang Machine Cannon was not terrible at first," Song Chengxuan said, "But Folang Machine Cannon is well-made, with good materials inside and out."
The emperor frowned: "You mean, our Da Zhou's firearms are superficial."
Song Chengxuan raised his head slightly: "The navy sometimes even abandons the new big ships built by the imperial court. The big ships are already heavy when they are equipped with cannons, so the weight of the ship will definitely not go fast. The only thing that can bring benefits is the firearms.
It is a pity that these firearms look mighty on the surface, but in fact they are seriously ill. The size of the lead bullets and the barrels are not suitable, and the leads of the lead bullets are not flammable. up. "
When Song Chengxuan said this, there was a commotion in the hall, but it quickly fell silent under the gloomy gaze of the emperor.
The emperor said coldly: "Where is the Firearms Department of the Ministry of Industry?"
Ministry of IndustryThe servant walked forward tremblingly.
The emperor lowered his eyes and his face was frosty: "Is what he said true?"
The Minister of the Ministry of Industry was sweating coldly from his forehead, his lips trembling and he stammered: "Your Majesty, this is not true, our Firearms Division has always been dedicated to our duties."
"I heard that the Firearms Department built several large ships carrying artillery in Ningbo," Song Chengxuan said, looking at the minister of the Ministry of Industry, "If your lord thinks the firearms you built are useful, you have a chance to compete with the French cannons." Win or lose."
The minister of the Ministry of Industry couldn't help saying: "You are here to deceive the monarch with all your lies, you this is the crime of deceiving the monarch"
The minister of the Ministry of Industry hadn't finished speaking, but the majestic voice of the emperor came from above his head: "What opportunity are you talking about?"
Song Chengxuan said: "The pirate who called himself the 'White Dragon King' prepared a large ship and a Franc cannon, and he was very familiar with the waters near Changzhou. In his opinion, now is the best opportunity to attack.
Changzhou is about to go to war. "
Changzhou was about to go to war, and a few words immediately caused an uproar.
However, Song Chengxuan seemed extremely calm: "Changzhou is not far from the capital, and the adults of the Firearms Department can go to Changzhou to watch the battle."
"Bold, you are deliberately causing a riot."
"How dare you say such things casually, no one dares to offend me at will."
Song Chengxuan's eyes were as deep as ink: "Before today, can my lord believe that there will be guns exploding on the streets of the capital?"
There was silence in the hall.
The officials all looked at the few important ministers in the court, and at this moment they all looked serious and said nothing.
"That's right," the emperor said suddenly, "I also want to see if the big ships and artillery made by the Firearms Division can defeat the enemy."
The Minister of the Ministry of Industry's feet were weak and he almost fell there.
The emperor stood up and glanced at Zhang Yuci: "I hope you can defeat the enemy." After speaking, the emperor turned and walked out of the court.
Zhang Yuci's eyes fell on Song Chengxuan, when did such a character appear in the southeast, and every word he said after he walked into the court was a heart-breaking sentence.
The emperor already had the intention of punishing the third brother, but now that Song Chengxuan said so, he may have made up his mind even more.
The third brother has too close contact with the fourth department. If something happened this time, he might be thrown down by the wall and pushed by everyone.
The only thing he is looking forward to now is that the emperor can give the empress dowager some face.
Song Chengxuan walked out of the main hall, raised his head and looked at the sky not far away, the blue sky was clear, I don't know if she was waiting for news from the court at this time
The emperor sat on his shoulders, holding the handle tightly with both hands, his eyes were indescribably gloomy.
Feng Shun didn't dare to speak, but just followed with his head down.
The emperor suddenly asked: "Is there any movement from the Queen Mother?"
Feng Shun said: "Zhang Yucong's daughter has entered the palace, and now she is in the Palace of Compassion and Ning. She must want to plead with the Queen Mother and the Emperor."
The slender figure appeared in the emperor's mind, and she came just in time. Thinking of this, the emperor raised his lips slightly: "Place yourself in the Palace of Compassion and Peace." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com