"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this will be easy!" The director has no pressure on producing reading glasses and myopia glasses.
"It's about to start a fight! If someone puts it on, don't take it off." Zhu Yuanzhang said about the serious incident of officials trying to grab glasses.
“The village elder in the village also said that wearing it is good and he can see words and people clearly.
However, when the weather gets cold, water mist will appear on the lenses when you wear them from outside into the house, so be prepared.
Or if you wear a mask and breathe hot, fog will appear on your lenses. "
The chief told him in advance, otherwise any minister would fall to death suddenly without preparation...
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded: "Those are all minor problems. Some people have bad eyesight and can't help. I can only worry. Cut some of this meat for us."
While he was talking, the maid next to him came over with a sign.
"Yeah! Yes!" Zhu Wentian was annoyed by this kind of thing and had to communicate with others. Fortunately, the palace maid could understand.
"Speaking of it, the flintlock gun is too easy to use. The next battle will not be a 20% ratio. Is there a way to crack it?"
Zhu Yuanzhang ate his mouth and asked about his worries. He was equipped with a large number of flintlock guns. If he was restrained, he would be in trouble!
"I have a picture here. Please take a look at it, Your Majesty." The commander took out the picture of the trench that he had drawn yesterday.
When Zhu Yuanzhang got it, he repeated Hanhan's words in his own language: "This ditch is a trench..."
Zhu Yuanzhang watched and listened. When the chief finished speaking, he slapped his thigh: "Okay, this is good. The ditch was dug well!"
Queen Ma followed and said: "When we build the fort in the future, we will dig a circle around the fort and connect it to a large area.
The cavalry can't charge, their archery accuracy is no longer good, and their projectiles are not that accurate.
Our sergeants hide inside and shoot them with guns. This is not something they can do just by entering the shooting range. "
"That's the truth. Let's just expose our head and shoot with a bow and arrow. Can we shoot so accurately?
When we are close and can shoot accurately, our people will retreat and let them enter the ditch.
They are attacking the city, we are defending it. Moreover, in the ditch, our men switched to revolving flintlock rifles to fight with them. "
Zhu Yuanzhang thought of tactical applications. This trench was most suitable for flintlock guns and revolvers.
Li Chang: "..."
He took it out to say that the enemy could dig trenches to deal with flintlock guns, but when it came to His Majesty, it became used to deal with the enemy.
But after listening to it, I found that it does make sense. The trench is not one ditch, but many crisscrossing ditches connected together.
The trench at the back can still be launched forward. The width of the trench cannot be crossed, so boards can only be built.
Either fight to get beaten up and build a plank, or jump down and fight in close combat, and your bow and arrow are guaranteed to be useless.
So he added: "Your Majesty, in the trench we can stand on stools and shoot. When the enemy is approaching, we can run away with the stools.
They couldn't climb up after jumping down, so they could only wander around in the trench. If someone above us stabbed them down with a spear..."
"Okay, that's the way to think about it. If they want to fill the trenches, they have to throw away countless corpses.
As for them digging trenches to deal with our flintlock guns, hum! Do they have that many sapper shovels? Are there so many Luoyang shovels?
The trench was dug shallow, so it was more convenient for our fusiliers to lie down on the ground and fight.
The deeper they dug, the less muskets they had, and their bows and arrows were not suitable for shooting out of the trenches.
Let's make more small explosive bags, light them and throw them in. After they explode, the air waves will jump along the ditch to other places.
After they were beaten away, they couldn't find any gunpowder.
They consume the things they took away from us, and the land they occupy now can provide them with minerals and food. "
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care at all that Bei Yuan thought of the same tactic, and he didn't have the conditions.
Empress Ma supported: "Chongba is right, we need skills and skills, and money. What can he, Aiyou, Shili, and Lala do to fight with us?"
Li Chang: "..."
Hanhan said this yesterday, is it possible that we no longer talk about bravery in wars in the Ming Dynasty?
"Let's put this picture away and not show it to others until we finish beating He Lin."
Zhu Yuanzhang said as he put the picture into his sleeve. He was also worried that it would be spread out.
The person involved in the bridge incident last time has not been found yet. I don’t know if it was Bei Yuan’s spy or someone else.
Songs and dances were performed as usual, and the ministers tasted every dish. When they left, they could take whatever your Majesty wanted and take it home to their families.
When the palace becomes rich, everyone's treatment will be improved accordingly, and everyone can take away their meals after eating.
The moon, which is not round, rises early and slowly moves towards the center.
…
May 12th, summer solstice.
Except for those who have to stay on duty, all officials will have two days off.
Zhu Yuanzhang gave them a lot of pea cakes and Jubiqi's meat sauce, plus the pressed noodles sold by Jubiqi, and went back to make cold noodles.
In fact, it was noodles washed cold and soaked in water. Ten cucumbers were also given, as well as garlic.
Then Zhu Yuanzhang took a large group of people to Xiaqiu Village to eat noodles at noon. He didn't want to eat the noodles made by the hand-cranked noodle machine!
He didn't like Jubiqi's meat sauce either. It was cheap and had other things added to it.
Xiaqiu Village stir-fries meat sauce separately, as well as diced carrots, diced tofu, diced cucumbers, minced celery, bamboo fungus, fungus...
Then stir-fry a large pot of mushrooms separately. Mushrooms bought from the Northeast, a kind of pine mushroom, blood-red rivet mushroom.
When these things are cooked and left to cool, they look like noodles, but they are not.
A large group of people came, and they added whatever condiments they liked, as well as various side dishes.
"This mushroom is delicious." Zhu Yuanzhang liked the texture and taste of pine mushrooms.
"With the Jurchens, one pound of rock sugar can be exchanged for one hundred pounds of dried mushrooms." Zhu Biao knew the situation.
The Jurchens occupied the northeast, and ginseng, pine nuts, mushrooms, etc. were sold to the Ming Dynasty, or exchanged for things.
A pound of rock sugar costs two hundred cents, and a pound of dried blood-red rivet mushrooms costs two cents.
Zhu Wentian felt that the price was very suitable. He didn’t feel hungry after eating the mushrooms, and the sugar was so sweet!
Everything is cheap there now, an iron pot can be exchanged for many things, and you can easily find ginseng.
If you go to the pine forests in the mountains to pick mushrooms like this, you can pick up two to three hundred kilograms a day, and you can dry out thirty or forty kilograms of dried mushrooms.
It takes ten days to collect three to four hundred kilograms, which is equivalent to three or four kilograms of rock sugar. If you compromise, it will be three and a half kilograms, which is seven hundred cents.
This is equivalent to earning seventy cents a day. Ordinary people in Nanjing cannot earn this much in a day, let alone where the Jurchens are.
The Jurchens felt that they had made a profit, and the Ming Dynasty did not feel that they had lost money. Both parties were very happy.
Zhu Wentian was the happiest eating, and hehehehe from time to time to make his presence felt.
"It's a busy time to eat in the village, is it time to plant jute?" Zhu Yuanzhang took a few bites of noodles and asked about interplanting in paddy fields.
"We have to wait two more days for the rice to grow, and then hire people to move the rice seedlings," the village chief responded.
"We plan to expand trade with the Jurchens. What does the village want? Like the mushrooms in front of us."
As expected, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't come here specifically to eat. He couldn't ask the chief to come over, so he found a reason to come here and ask.
The summer solstice is the most suitable, and Zhu Biao can only be used to convey messages during normal times.
"Your Majesty, there really is something. I've made a list here."
The director reached into his arms and took out a few pieces of paper.
He took a look at it, put it back, took out a few more pieces of paper, looked at it again, and nodded, this time he was right.
Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."
There is no wood today. Thanks to the brothers and sisters for their support, the farmer bows down!
(End of chapter)
