Speaking of his father, Jiang Chen was extremely speechless.
"I have advised him more than once to keep a low profile and develop his power secretly, but not to attract the attention of the court with a high profile.
But unfortunately, after seeing the power of firearms, my father's ambitions have become more and more inflated. He has mentioned in front of me more than once that he wants to build a hundred thousand musketeers and overthrow the Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop. "
Jiang Chen sighed, "To be honest, I have too little experience. Although the Jiang family is a wealthy family, they have never seen a real master of martial arts.
My father repeatedly instilled in my ears the idea of rebellion and changing the dynasty, and gradually I even believed it myself.
After all, in my opinion, manpower will eventually be exhausted, but the power of firearms has no end. I don’t believe that human strength can withstand the bombardment of bullets!
It wasn't until I met an adult that I understood what it means to sit in a well and look at the sky, and what it means to be childish and ridiculous! "
Jiang Chen looked a little depressed, his heart was filled with despair, and he looked like his faith had collapsed and he was hopeless.
The science that I believed in, the civilized country that I was inspired to build, and the firearms that I had so much looked forward to, turned out to be as useless as toys in the hands of warriors. The feeling of shattered ideals is really disappointing!
After understanding the origin of firearms and knowing the causes and consequences, Song Xuan felt much more relaxed.
"grown ups!"
Seeing Song Xuan stand up, Jiang Chen seemed to have thought of something and stared at him with an eager expression: "Have you ever thought about becoming the emperor?
Although firearms are not effective against martial arts masters, they are invincible weapons on the battlefield!
With your master's superb martial arts, you don't have to worry about being attacked and assassinated by other warriors. With the help of an army of firearms, you can definitely invade the imperial capital and change the dynasty in one fell swoop! "
Song Xuan chuckled, "You are too naive! Seeing that your answer is quite satisfactory to me, I will give you a happy answer!"
After saying this, he raised his hand and pointed out. Jiang Chen looked startled, his pupils began to blur, and a blood hole the size of his index finger appeared on his forehead.
Relying on firearms to change dynasties?
It might be possible in the world of low and medium martial arts, but in this world of high martial arts where great martial arts masters can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, firearms are a joke.
Unless, he, Song Xuan, can also become a grand master.
But if he reaches the level of a great master, he can conquer the entire world by himself, so why would he need firearms to change dynasties?
With absolute strength, who will sit on the throne of that day is not a matter of his words?
After walking out of the imperial prison, Song Xuan said to the extremely respectful hundred households behind him: "Interrogate throughout the night and make sure Jiang Shouye reveals which other families are accomplices to the Jiang family!"
The hundred households asked in a low voice: "Who do you think can be accomplices, sir?"
Song Xuan glanced at him with deep meaning, "Which ones do Chen Baihu think are suitable?"
Chen Baihu's breathing stopped for a moment and he hurriedly said: "I think that Jiang Shouye can bring in all the aristocratic families in Jiangzhe Prefecture.
At that time, if any family dares to disobey, our Xuanyi Guards will punish them for treason. What do you think, sir? "
Song Xuan turned slightly sideways, looked at him from top to bottom, and said with a slight smile: "Old Chen, I can't tell, you have a dark heart!"
Chen Baihu panicked and was about to kneel down to plead guilty, but saw Song Xuan wave his hand with a smile, "I will go back and rest first. As for what I just said, I will do as you said!"
"I humbly obey my orders!"
After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and watching Song Xuan completely walk away, Chen Baihu let out a long sigh of relief.
He also said that I, Old Chen Hei, who could be more evil than Mr. Song who killed his immediate boss when he took office!
...
When I returned to the yard where I lived, I opened the door and saw Song Qian busy eating barbecue in the yard.
Seeing her brother coming back, she cut off a piece of roasted golden lamb leg and handed it over with a smile, "Are you hungry after working so hard all night? The roasted whole lamb has just been cooked. Eat it while it's hot!"
"I'm really hungry!"
Song Xuan took the leg of lamb, sat on the stone stool, and ate it without any scruples.
"Here, the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain!" Song Qian pushed a cup of tea in front of him.
Song Xuan smiled: "I played with the waiter in the shop before, but I don't just drink Dahongpao."
"It doesn't matter, our family is rich now, you can drink whatever you want!" Song Qian said richly, "I can get whatever money I can from the Jiang family to give you enough to drink Dahongpao for a few years!"
Song Xuan glanced around, saw no one and whispered: "No one saw you, right?"
"Don't worry, we are no longer what we used to be. With my current skills, my movements are absolutely clean and neat, and I won't let anyone get into trouble!"
"It's okay if you leave it behind!" Song Xuan took a sip of tea, "After you finish eating, distribute some to the people below. Don't eat alone."
"I know, I'm not stupid!"
Song Xuan smiled and nodded without saying anything else. He finished the lamb leg in his hand and ate two more plates of barbecue. After he was full, he stood up and stretched.
"It's getting dark, so you should go back and rest early."
"It's time to rest!" Song Qian stood up, pointed to the wing where Song Xuan lived, and smiled a little playfully, "They say it's not enough to have a good meal and drink. Brother, can you tell me what's tied up in your room? What is the origin of that woman?"
"oh?"
songs There was the sound of a woman breathing.
With some doubts, Song Xuan opened the door and saw a woman dressed like a beggar. She had a handkerchief stuffed in her mouth and her body was tied up with iron chains. She was lying weakly on the bed. .
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the woman immediately started struggling and grunted, and she could clearly feel the anger and panic in it.
"It is you......"
Song Xuan was a little surprised. This woman who looked like a little beggar was the woman he accidentally saw on the street during the day who looked similar to Huang Rong.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Huang Rong. I just met her during the day, and she was kidnapped and brought to my doorstep that night.
After a moment of reflection, he understood the reason.
I guess I took a few glances at her and was misunderstood by my subordinates as being interested in this type of woman, so I secretly kidnapped Huang Rong.
He raised his hand and took out the handkerchief from Huang Rong's mouth. Before the other party could start to curse, Song Xuan spoke first.
"You are lying on my bed in the middle of the night. Are you planning to assassinate me?"
Huang Rong, who was opening her mouth to curse, was stunned and stared at Song Xuan in disbelief. For a moment, she, who was always sharp-tongued, did not react.
Did this bastard named Song just speak human language?
