"Chu Feng, you are a scumbag, you are so shameless! It's a shame that I thought you..."
Changsun Yanran finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly, but in the end she didn't curse anymore, so she took Situ Feifei's little hand, dropped her things, and ran away as if running away.
Chu Feng, who was fighting fiercely, was so frightened by this scolding that he hurriedly blocked Shuang'er behind him, and Shuang'er was so embarrassed that he covered his little head with the quilt!
In the following days, Chu Feng was locked in a single room like this. Except for Shuang'er, he could come in to visit and bring Mrs. Chu's letters, including his godfather, who never came again.
Chu Feng was not idle either. In addition to practicing Changchun Kung Fu, he secretly painted the parts of the fire gun and wrote out some subsequent plans. Of course, these were all secretly taken away by Shuang'er!
What Chu Feng didn't expect was that Lord Ting Weiqing Yang never interrogated him even once, as if he had forgotten about him a long time ago. He had already thought of some fierce words, but it was of no use!
"Shuang'er, what's going on in Shanglin County? Is there a new county magistrate?"
Chu Feng couldn't contact others at all, so he could only ask Shuang'er what he was thinking.
"No, many people in Shanglin County have been relocated, and His Majesty has sent heavy troops. It seems that he is planning to use Shanglin County as a major iron smelting town! Young Master, Yue'er and the others can do the things you entrusted to the slaves. It’s also pretty good, most of it is done!”
Shuang'er told Chu Feng the news she heard without concealing it, and of course she also quietly passed on Chu Feng's orders!
At this time, Shuang'er took out a brand new piece of white paper, as well as pen and ink, and was even more prepared before she continued softly: "Master, it's time for you to tell a story. Last time, we talked about Sister Daiyu's Flower Capital. It’s gone.”
Chu Feng said with a smile: "Haha, this sister Daiyu also wrote a good poem about the flower burial... People say that the Grand View Garden is like spring all year round, but in my eyes, it is just a city of sorrow. Look where the wind passes, and the fall The red bursts, the peonies fade, the peonies are frightened, and the begonias are frightened..."
Soon, in Chu Feng's voice, the beautiful small characters on the white paper gradually became full. Chu Feng stretched out his hand to hold the little white hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Are your hands sore? How about we stop talking about it today?"
"Master, I'm not tired. If you are thirsty, Shuang'er will pour you tea. However, Master, you'd better talk more, otherwise, when you go back, Yue'er and Xue'er, they won't be able to see enough, and they will always rush you. Come."
Shuang'er said softly, in fact, not only Yue'er and Xue'er Ling'er, but also his master and even the madam were often fascinated by them. If the young master hadn't told her not to let the madam enter the palace to plead with the queen, she would have gone to the queen earlier and asked her to The young master has returned home to tell stories!
"Shuang'er, did your young master talk about the Red Mansion today?"
At the corner at the entrance of Tingwei Mansion, Shuang'er was blocked by Wu Xiuting's carriage.
Although the Wu Dong family did not dare to show up to visit Chu Feng in person, they were very concerned about Shuang'er's whereabouts. And ever since she stopped Shuang'er and discovered the story of the Red Mansion that Chu Feng asked Shuang'er to write, she has come to stop Shuang'er more often!
And this time, there was also a noble Princess Rong in the carriage. Princess Rong, who often went to chat with Wu Xiuting, naturally heard the story of the Red Mansions and became fascinated by it. She even urged Wu Xiuting to come and surround Shuang'er.
"Wu Dongjia, the young master has spoken a few new chapters. Why don't you read it first? However, when you go back, Shuang'er must take it back. Madam and Master are waiting to read it."
As soon as Shuang'er said this, Wu Xiuting stretched out her little hand and said eagerly: "Then bring it quickly..."
It has been more than a month since I left Tingwei Mansion. On the contrary, Chu Feng was full of energy. This was naturally because he could practice Changchun Gong with peace of mind.
Naturally, he could not be appointed as the magistrate of Shanglin County. It was not that there was someone to replace him, but that Li Er treated Shanglin County as an iron smelting field. Not only did he move away most of the people, but he also sent heavy troops to guard it!
After Chu Feng regained his freedom, he no longer complained about Li Er. After he calmed down, he knew that without strength, you would suffer if you were wronged, and venting for no reason would probably lead to disaster!
Thinking about how he called Li Er an incompetent coward in Tingwei Mansion in front of his godfather, he felt that he was able to survive because his godfather had no intention of harming him.
Of course, Chu Feng also heard that Li Er was furious in order to let him out. Otherwise, so many officials would still want to prevent His Majesty from releasing Chu Feng.
After all, too many people died in Shanglin County. As a parent official, Chu Feng's responsibility was too great in the eyes of others. Even if he made great political achievements for Shanglin County, it could not offset his faults. It was Li Er who braved public outrage and released him! This also made Chu Feng quite satisfied. At least Li Er still has his own status in his heart!
However, it is the last word to become stronger yourself!
Chu Feng was afraid that his mother would ask him to stay and tell stories, so he didn't even go back to Zhenbeihou Mansion, but went directly to Chujiazhuang!
What satisfied Chu Feng was that both the papermaking workshop and the carriage workshop were in good order! Even the blacksmith workshop preparing to make fire blunderbuss is much larger!
Black gunpowder was researched very quickly because Chu Feng was so familiar with these and the materials were easy to find. The difficulty was to have an accurate ratio. However, the wooden scale of the beam was still very accurate!
In order to keep it secret, Chu Feng took it upon himself to mix the black powder!
And started canning directly, and even added sugar during canning to make the explosion more powerful!
Looking at the densely packed ceramic jars, Chu Feng felt a sense of security in his heart instantly! He said in his heart: "Come if you dare. If anyone dares to assassinate me again, I will blow them up alive!"
The research on the fire gun was much slower. It was not because the structure of the fire gun was troublesome, but because Chu Feng thought of getting it right in one step, and incidentally solved the problem of the short range of the fire gun!
It's a pity that with today's blacksmith technology, it's really impossible to make a rifle like the Sanba Dagai. I can only temporarily create a musket similar to the one I used for hunting in my previous life!
However, the power of this fire shotgun also satisfied Chu Feng.
Especially under his personal guidance, the copper bullets made by craftsmen greatly increased the power of this fire shotgun!
In order to make up for the shortcomings of the short range of the earth-fire gun, Chu Feng guided several carpenters to make a simple and solid metal composite bow!
"I hit it! Master, I hit it. The range of this bow is two or three times farther than the range of my bow! It's really easy to use."
Xueer was very excited as she held the newly made compound bow. She felt that with this magical skill, even the most powerful master could be killed with one arrow!
"Haha, since I hit the target, I will reward you with this bow. However, when you use it in the future, you need to be more concealed. It is best not to be noticed."
Chu Feng said with a chuckle.
