Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One Hundred and Sixty-Eight Rumors of Emperor Heir

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Han Youniang nestled comfortably in Yang Ling's arms, his cheeks still hot.

Yang Ling gently stroked her bare buttocks, and said thoughtfully: "Youniang?"

"Huh?" Han Youniang responded softly and looked up at him inquisitively. Yang Ling tapped his buttocks twice under the cover and said, "I just remembered, you said Wenxin told you that you can have **** within three months, you guys...how do you usually talk about everything?"

Han Youniang smiled and arched into his arms again, nicknamed like a kitten: "Sister Wenxin is afraid that others will lose the favor of husband...".

Yang Ling sneered, "Nonsense, is husband that kind of person?" He glared at Youniang, flicked on her nose, and Han Youniang groaned and wrinkled her nose.

Yang Ling put one arm on, raised her head and said: "Although she is an imperial doctor, she is a girl who has not yet come out of the pavilion. In the future, this topic will rarely be mentioned with Wenxin. Although you are tired friends, I am afraid... Too convenient".

"That's right." Han Youniang rolled over and pressed on Yang Ling, lying on his chest with a pair of big round eyes and said: "husband, sister Wenxin will be twenty after the Chinese New Year. , My sister and I already said that I would accept her to pass the door, husband...Do you not like Wenxin sister?"

Yang Ling patted her hip and said, "Go down, don't press your belly".

Han Youniang "Card" laughed and stuck out his tongue. Obediently climbed down his body.

Yang Ling hugged her gently, and said softly: "Youniang, in your heart, you naturally think that your own husband is the best man in the world. A woman who marries him is happy. But the best man in the world is not No more, but you have no chance to meet it.

Wenxin is inferior to Xue'er and Yu'er. She had no choice but to repay her favor, so she liked your husband. Now that she has regained her freedom and has an official position, she may not be unable to find a good umbrella. Is it the best choice for her to marry into Yang's house as a concubine?

Give her a chance to think about her new identity from a new perspective. You should not think of her as a Yang Family person, and let her take it for granted that she must follow me. To be honest, if it weren't for accidents, I became my servant. Maybe when we meet now, she will stay away from me".

Han Youniang gave him a big roll of eyes, and said: "husband always has so much truth. Do you want multiple sisters to share with you when you are Youniang? But Dad is right. You are too big now. If you don’t accept your concubine, I will let you talk behind your back.

Furthermore, the husband room in Yang Family is the most flimsy, and husband is a single pass, which makes the Yang Family house prosperous. That is not only your responsibility, but also mine. husband will be so good for Youniang, and Youniang will be content. "

She sighed softly and said: "Perhaps what you said is that if you change the time, you will never be together, but she was in trouble and was saved by you. Isn't it fate?

I heard that Empress Zhang is good at petting alone and forbids the first emperor to favor other women. As a result, many ministers accuse her of being arrogant and not thinking about the ancestral temple. Now the emperor’s line is only the current emperor, and some people say...".

She hesitated for a while, watching Yang Ling's face calm, and then said: "Some people say that the current emperor is the queen dowager because a hundred officials accused her of not giving birth to a prince, so she adopted a son. The name is not right. The empress and prince are both high above the land. Because of these housework matters, people talk a lot. Youniang doesn't want to be named a concubine."

Yang Ling knew that the imperial court had made a big fuss about this a few years ago when the first emperor was reigning, so he just laughed, but he immediately thought that now Zhengde has become the emperor, when will there be such rumors among the people? Dare to slander the current emperor?

Although the rumors are unfounded, after I came to this era, I also found that the government did not care too much about the random spread of unspoken information from the people, but if it came from a caring person, the purpose would not be simple.

Yang Ling vaguely remembered King Ning's rebellion, as if he was using this charge, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Youniang, who did you listen to?"

Han Youniang saw his face cautiously, she couldn't help feeling a little panicked. She ate and said: "Youniang is... I heard about it when the lady of the Yan family came to chat. I heard that many scholars from the Hanlin Academy have talked about it in private. Now it’s very evil in Beijing."

Yang Ling thought for a while, Wu Jie has not reported the news to him. The rumor that Zhengde Emperor is not the first emperor has a long history. Presumably, the factory and guards don't care much about this rumor.

But he knows that the successor of Datong is the most righteous. King Ning sent a large number of fireworks and palace lanterns for fun when the new emperor succeeded. Yesterday, he sent two beauties into the palace. As the emperor, this is the way to assist Mingjun. ? Could it be that he is ready to turn? Is this momentum made by him?

Yang Ling patted his forehead and thought to himself: "It seems that Wu Jie has to be instructed to pay attention to verify the source of these anecdotes. It is easy to circulate among the people, but if you want to spread this thing in the Imperial Academy, it is not what Shengdou Xiaomin did Now, who is spreading the news?"

Han Youniang saw that Yang Ling looked solemn and couldn’t help asking: "husband, what’s wrong?"

Yang Ling didn't want her to worry, and smiled and shook his head: "Oh, nothing. I remembered that when I came back from the palace today, I saw that many refugees had fled to the capital from the frontier fortress. They lacked food and clothing, although there was household relief. For fear of the harsh winter, I would like to take someone to set up a shed to cook porridge tomorrow. Is there any rice or clothing at home?"

"Yeah!" Han Youniang stood up in shock and said: "Is the Tartar disaster so bad this year? Youniang will go to the storeroom in a while and prepare some food and clothing. I will accompany you to porridge outside the city tomorrow. husband is still busy with business, so you can’t be distracted too much."

Yang Ling hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her, and said: "Lie down, don’t catch the cold, then I will let the senior steward take care of it. The young lady is good at scheduling and Wenxin knows the medical skills. Let them visit from time to time. Just look at it, you don’t need to go to the porridge."

He grabbed Youniang, took a bite on her crisp chest, and said softly in a soft voice: "You, you are only responsible for restoring a good body for husband. In the future, you can have a sturdy baby son, but Don’t be too tired."

The next morning, Yang Ling rushed to the mountain first. Understand the situation of contact with Doyan Sanwei and the progress of the battle ahead.

The nomads regard the farming peoples as the rightful granary and the target of looting. Even when the two sides maintain a harmonious relationship, it is commonplace to trade and looting from time to time. When the life of Hua Dang's Doyan Sanwei was unsustainable, he often went to the border to rob him. But they did not dare to offend Great Ming too much. One is to pay attention not to kill civilians, and the other is to never act with Tatar at the same time.

So this time the Tatar attacked the frontier, Doyan Sanwei immediately restrained his subordinates from staying behind closed doors and kept a strict distance with the little prince, lest Great Ming mistakenly thought that they were also involved in the actions of the Tatar people.

However, the people sent by Yang Ling want to get in touch with Doyan Sanwei. So far, no news of contact between the two parties has been passed back.

Miao Kui and Baoguo Gong Zhu Hui, and Shi Lin, the imperial envoy, have arrived in Datong. In addition, there are more than 40,000 troops in the original garrison, and 90,000 horses against 70,000. Now they have been fighting with Tatar for three days and have retaken two cities. When the news came back, the army was fighting hard with Taroko in Hua Ma Chi.

The Ming army wants to separate some troops to defend the city, but Tarzi has no such scruples. Therefore, the enemy and the enemy are now in a stalemate. There is no defeat yet.

Yang Ling was relieved after hearing this, and asked Wu Jie to send another man to investigate the source of the rumors of Zhengde Emperor not being Xiandi's bones and blood, and report it as soon as there is news, and then rushed to inspect the development of the firearms of Huoya III and others.

Yang Ling said that the principle of adding rifling in the barrel and using the rotation of the bullet to generate centrifugal force to accelerate the range is understood by the fireman, but it is troublesome to implement it.

First of all, the quality of the barrel was not good enough, and later high-cost stainless steel was used. Several hundred stainless steel barrels were scrapped in the experiment, and some clues were obtained. However, the process and processing were too troublesome at that time. Such a gun was more expensive to manufacture than a steel knife.

The other group responsible for the development of a bullet that fires a gun and a warhead has made great progress. The modified launcher is very ingenious and uses post-filling.

Because Yang Ling said that the subway-made warheads do not have corresponding punching machine tools, it is very difficult to make them by hand. Craftsmen use paper shells to bear the gunpowder carrier, and use flint and sulfur mixtures as "cannons", pull the trigger, and hit The fire hammer fell, the cannon was fired, the gunpowder in the bullet was ignited, and the bullet was shot out.

At the same time, the warhead no longer uses ball-shaped projectiles, but uses a cone shape. The upper side imitates a bow and arrow and adds a triangular groove. The range is increased by nearly ten feet, but the lethality is increased by more than 30%. Moreover, the rate of fire is several times faster than that of ordinary flintlock guns, which is comparable to the rate of fire of bows and arrows.

Its shortcoming is that the range is closer than the bow and arrow, but although the accuracy is poor, it is better than the projectile arrow. The most important thing is that Yang Ling instructs them to continuously test the gunpowder ratio and have tried out better ones. Gunpowder, saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal powder are configured in a ratio of about 7.5: 1.5:1, which has the best explosive effect.

This explosion has a strong momentum and produces less gunpowder and dirt. About sixty to eighty rounds of bullets can be fired continuously without wiping the barrel, and no matter how good an archer is, he cannot shoot twenty sharp arrows continuously, so As long as the two armies get close, with the protection and cooperation of other arms, the firearms' three-row round shooting will be an irresistible nightmare.

It’s just that the air-holding problem of this rear-mounted musket has not been solved yet, and the stability is poor, and sometimes it will give off a deflated stink. Yang Ling made a decisive decision and immediately ran to study the rifling. The blue eyes that had been studied have turned into red eyes, and the hairs were erected one by one. They completely forgot that God is the old man, the fireman Asan also pulled in the paper shells and bullets. The post-loading gun development team told him to develop first and then load the paper shell bullets. As for the rifled gun, it must be studied, but it is not in a hurry.

I want to come at Yang Ling. It is impractical to force the development of more advanced firearms before the supporting work types such as steel training, machine tools, and precision instruments have reached the corresponding technological productivity. He is not a versatile engineer himself. Since it can't be solved, I put it down for the time being. This technology can still be studied, and I believe it will also promote the development of other types of work, but it should not be the main research direction.

When Yang Ling was a child, I saw a little friend living in an army compound holding a sharp army with a blood slot to show off. Yang Ling was very mindful and took a set of "Feng Shen Bang" book. After some flicker, he got the little fat man's military stabbing in his hand, but it was a pity that he only played for two days. He was asked by his father, the fat battalion leader, to go back.

Now seeing the preliminarily formed musket, Yang Ling remembered the beautifully shaped military stab that could let blood and kill people, and proposed to add a bayonet, but the musket is clumsy than a long barrel and a saber after all. In the modern world, both sides use muskets. A few simple provocation, poking, and stabbing actions can kill people in local conditions. In front of the enemy dominated by cold weapons at that time, muskets and stabs were pure nonsense.

Yang Yiqing just performed a few simple hack and kill demonstration actions with a knife, and Yang Ling dismissed the idea. It was decided that each musket should be equipped with a waist sword, and the cavalry and guards should be equipped for joint operations in combat.

Yang Ling walked to the heavily guarded research yard, stood in the warm sunshine, looking at the village below the mountain, and felt a little regretful in his heart, but it was a pity that Yasan the Fireman did not understand artillery. Apart from knowing the similar structure of artillery shells and modern bullets, I am even more ignorant of artillery principles. Otherwise, I now have more powerful gunpowder. If I create a more lethal artillery, the battlefield will be invincible.

He took a breath and thought: "The fire listener Asan said that his country has developed a rear-mounted artillery. If he can get a research and study, he will be inspired. With the skill of these craftsmen, he can make it. A more powerful firearm, but unfortunately the journey is far away, and now I have not heard of a Franco machine gun ship coming to Middle-earth to harass."

"Artillery..." Yang Ling suddenly thought of the three-bracketed small steel cannon used by the Japanese in the anti-Japanese film, and also thought of grenades. These should be easy to make and easy to carry, but they are much more powerful than ordinary guns. .

When he was in Jimingyi, he had seen equipment similar to modern grenade, but the shape was too big, it could only be thrown from top to bottom, and the explosive power of gunpowder was not enough to use iron casing.

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Now there are powerful gunpowder. If you make a tortoise shell-shaped easy-to-split melon-style grenade and allocate it to individual soldiers. Although it is difficult to siege the city, it is difficult to fight in the field. The huge lethality can certainly resist the powerful Mongolian cavalry. , And the huge sound of the explosion can scare Mongolian war horses who have not been influenced by modern artillery. As long as they are in a mess, the advantage of the cavalry will be wiped out...

Thinking of this, Yang Ling eagerly wanted to turn around and go back to Azo the Flames and talk about their ideas, but they had just walked a few steps, and felt that they had already worked hard to develop paper shell bullets, and they might as well wait for them to have it. The results give them a new goal.

Yang Ling stopped, and walked a few steps along the gable with both hands on his back. Suddenly saw the door of Wu Jie open in the distance, a scholar in Qingpao flashed out, turned around and said something to Wu Jie when he went out, then He arched his hands and walked towards the door.

Yang Ling recognizes that the man is Cheng Qiyun dressed in men's clothing, so she can't help but feel her heart. What does Cheng Qiyun do when she goes up the mountain by herself? Yang Ling speeded up a few steps, chased up from the side road, and walked to the door, blocking Cheng Qiyun.

When Cheng Qiyun saw Yang Ling, there was a slight surprise on her face. She hesitated for a while before she stepped forward and smiled: "I have seen an adult in a humble job."

Yang Ling's gaze condensed and said, "Why did you... come up the mountain? The snowy mountain road is not easy, and the army is full of men...".

Cheng Qiyun’s flustered look has disappeared. She calmed down and smiled softly: "The humble job is boring in the mansion. Seeing the sun is very warm today, so I walked up the mountain. As the second stall in the factory, I can’t Don’t know anything about your own yamen? Ha ha, ha ha...".

Yang Ling smiled and said: "This is the negligence of the officer. Where have you been? Didn't the big man walk around with you? Can you ask the officer to look around with you?"

Cheng Qiyun was a little flattered, but when she raised her head to see Yang Ling with some cautious eyes, she thought of something, Qing Qing's eyebrows couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

She bit her lip. Two rows of neat white jade teeth appeared between the lips of the cherry blossoms, and they suddenly said softly: "Thank you, sir, you just wander around. Don’t you want to go out of the city to give food? The scum is slow, so go back to the house and wait. Let's watch you".

Cheng Qiyun gave him a sweet touch after she said, the water color is pitiful, the light makeup is beautiful, the dizzying smile in the sun is actually a long-lost charm.

Yang Ling is a wrong skill. Cheng Qiyun had already raised her eyebrows, gave him a quick glance, and Shi Shiran went down the mountain.

Cheng Qiyun passed by Yang Ling. Although he is dressed up as a man, he deliberately walks with a woman's gait, with a waistline and a curvy body. The look is very moving when he glances at it, and the figure is over. A faint fragrance flickers, even Yang Ling is a little bit swaying, and it's beautiful!

Yang Ling stared at her back in amazement. This woman usually looks completely harmless, but if she has a heart to seduce, with her appearance, style, scheming, and means, she can not be moved by her appearance, style, scheming, and means. There are really few men. Could it be that Wu Jie, who has reached his fate, can’t help it. Her temptation?

Yang Ling deliberately asked Wu Jie. Feeling a little hard to speak, he hesitated for a while, remembering that Zhengde came to visit that day, holding a sword intimidated by herself, making Cheng Qiyun weeping, and finally sighed slightly, and walked down the mountain behind her.

Cheng Qiyun went to the corner of Po's eyes and glanced back slightly, and saw Yang Ling slowly following behind her. She turned her head away with a smile, and said leisurely: "Little enemy, people are busy for you, you are not good, you don't need to be considerate, and you have to be suspicious of people doing tricks, huh! You owe me, sooner or later ……I want you to return it to me sooner or later."

She kicked a stone away bitterly, but she slipped and sat on the ground under her feet. Cheng Qiyun patted the ground bitterly, but the ice and snow tentacles were cold, and she hurriedly shrank back. At this time, Yang Ling has walked to the side and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Cheng Qiyun glanced at him, turned her head in angrily, and said, "Isn't your lord suspecting that I seduce Old Man Wu? Why don't you ask me?"

Yang Ling chuckled and said: "No wonder me, who told you...he, but I figured it out, you can't. With a girl's talent and vision, how could you do such a thing?"

Cheng Qiyun turned her head back and gave him a pleasant look. She felt agitated for a while, but felt that with Yang Ling's words, all her hard work and dedication was worth it.

She was slightly wrong with broken jade, her heart danced lightly, and she gladly extended a hand to Yang Ling. Yang Ling took her soft little hand, lifted her up, and added another sentence inappropriately: "If the girl wants to cling, In front of the emperor that day, you wouldn’t behave like that, so girl, even if you want to seduce, you won’t seduce Mr. Wu, sorry.”

When Cheng Qiyun heard her anger, she didn't fight it out. She shook Yang Ling's hand vigorously and said angrily: "You...you...you...are you deliberately? Am I just so utilitarian? Do you have to be good before you are willing to treat others sincerely?"

She turned and walked bitterly, but she was walking in a hurry. The pair of buckskin warm velvet boots slipped and fell to the ground again, with a rock on her ass~IndoMTL.com~It hurts. Tears spilled out of her.

Yang Ling walked over with a faint smile in her eyes, Cheng Qiyun saw the smile in his eyes, and a moment of grief came from it, and angrily said: "I want to go home, I want to go back to the south, you and I can’t get through, even This snow bullies me".

Yang Ling smiled and pulled her up and said: "The mountain road is already slippery, I fell down when I went up the mountain, why bother with others? Come on, I'll take you down the mountain, uh... , You might as well talk about it, what on earth do you find Mr. Wu?"

Cheng Qiyun had just been tossed by him, she couldn't help but chuck when she heard what he said, a shallow dimple on her cheek flashed away, and she quickly converged her smile, slanted her pretty face He stared at him and said: "Don't tell me, anyway, I don't know how to do it in your eyes. I don't want to seduce a child or an old man. You have a trick. Maybe the sword is on the neck. I recruited everything that shouldn't be said."

Cheng Qiyun’s hat is a bit crooked, her hair is exposed, the wind blows, and occasionally a trace is brushed on the face of Yang Ling, itchy, very fragrant...

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