Chapter 87: The first cruel official

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Soon, when Gongsun Sheng and Chai Jin walked out of the inner hall, Yu Wenling, who was waiting for him, took a look and said respectfully: "Meet the military advisor and Chai Zhizhou."

Gongsun Sheng glanced at it, stepped forward and said, "Are you the Yu Wenling who killed Hou Xing last night??"

"Commander, my subordinate made a mistake," Yu Wenling quickly explained.

"Missed." Gongsun Sheng smiled coldly. As a friend who has been with Wu Yong for many years, Yu Wenling's methods were simply ridiculous in his eyes. He approached and said, "You are very smart and know how to seize the opportunity, but this smartness is the best." Don't go astray in the future. If you let me know that you will use the power of the intelligence room and the prestige of your brother to harm the brothers in the mountains at will, then no matter whether you become the leader of the Jinan branch or have greater power, you will Nothing good will come of it, understand??”

Yu Wenling trembled and said quickly: "I understand."

Gongsun Sheng took another look and left with Chai Jin.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenling breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Gongsun Sheng's back with some fear. He knew very well that Gongsun Sheng was not trying to scare him, but he definitely had the ability. Even if he tried hard, he couldn't do it. Gongsun Sheng and Wu used these Song Jiang's talents to compete in civil and military affairs.

"Yu Wenling, brother let you in." At this time, Wang Su walked out.

"yes!!"

Soon, in the bedroom, Yu Wenling was seen kneeling on the ground, Song Jiang was playing with the ink jade ring on his middle finger, and said softly: "It seems that you are really cruel!!"

"Brother, Commander Hou wanted to kill his subordinates, so they..."

"You don't have to explain. After the person dies, there is no point in saying anything. From today on, you will be the leader of the Jinan branch of the intelligence agency," Song Jiang said.

Yu Wenling looked happy and said quickly: "Thank you, brother."

"Liu Xian is such a foolish scholar. I originally had expectations for him after listening to Shaoyang's words. Unexpectedly, he was silent on the surface, but secretly tried to incite my generals to rebel. I think he is indeed old." Song Jiang Leng vocal channel.

When Yu Wenling heard this, he immediately understood, "Please rest assured, brother, I will ensure that he has no chance!!"

"Okay, but it's best to wait until I return to Liangshan, and make sure it's silent. I never doubt Wu Song, but I don't want him to make it difficult."

"yes!!"

"If this matter is done well, I think the intelligence room may be able to break it down. Liang Qiao is still too kind and does not have enough observation and judgment in this regard. Whether you can seize the opportunity again depends on you." Song Jiang Meaningful.

Yu Wenling was surprised and said quickly: "Thank you, brother, for cultivating me."

Hearing this, Song Jiang suddenly smiled and said warmly: "I know that Wang Su has opinions on you because of this matter, and even some other brothers will be dissatisfied. However, there are some things and some positions. Being a solitary minister is better than Everything is good. You did what they couldn't and were unwilling to do. They became benevolent and righteous ministers. You were saddled with the reputation of being a cruel official. You actually did a good job in Hou Xing's matter."

Yu Wenling shuddered and looked up at Song Jiang in surprise.

"The intelligence room is not only for detecting information, but also as a secret weapon. As a leader, he has no sense of crisis. He is self-righteous, sleeps in a brothel at night, is greedy for pleasure, and has no intention of making progress. What's the use of keeping him?" Song Jiang Leng vocal channel.

When Yu Wenling heard this, he quickly said: "Thank you, brother."

"Remember, don't be afraid. As long as you do well and be loyal, no one can touch you Yuwen Ling without my order from Song Jiang!!"

"Thank you, brother." Yu Wenling was already crying. He had been threatened twice today. When he heard Song Jiang's words, he felt warm all over and no longer afraid.

After looking at it, Song Jiang picked up a piece of fruit next to him and handed it over, "How about going to the gunpowder workshop with me this afternoon?"

"yes!!"

When Song Jiang walked to the door, he glanced at Yu Wenling who was still kneeling and said with a smile: "Why are you still kneeling? Let's go."

When Yu Wenling heard this, he quickly stood up and looked at Song Jiang who had already gone out. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he quickly chased after him excitedly.

. . . . .

That afternoon, in Jinan Prefecture, in a workshop guarded by hundreds of elite soldiers, Song Jiang came here with Gongsun Sheng, Wu Song, Wang Su, Han Wenyao, Yu Wenling, etc. At this time, the iron artillery was neatly ordered. are placed on the ground, and many craftsmen are still working hard around the iron furnace.

At this time, Shen Cong was introducing Song Jiang. Since the capture of Jinan Prefecture, half of the people in the Liangshan Gunpowder Workshop have been moved here. Now even Shen Cong is here, because Jinan Prefecture is not as good as Liangshan in terms of resources and manpower. Than.

"Brother, judging from the current situation, twenty iron artillery cannons can be manufactured in Jinan Prefecture in one month!!" Shen Cong said.

After Song Jiang nodded, he said: "Let the people below work hard, and I will place all the products on the tower."

"yes!!"

"Wu Song"

"exist"

"Assign more soldiers to familiarize themselves with and master the use of artillery. It is best to form a separate artillery battalion for the Bai Sheng Army. The artillery can not only attack the city, but also defend the city and have high damage," Song Jiang said.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm already making arrangements."

"Okay." After Song Jiang nodded, he looked at Shen Cong and smiled: "I came here this time not just to see the artillery, but also to create any other good things?"

"There are two, but there is one who is not very mature." Shen Cong hesitated.

"It's okay, let's take a look."

"Yes" Soon, Shen Kuo came over holding a hollow metal rod and a compass.

"Brother, this compass was requested by Commander Li of the Navy. Without it, they would not dare to go to sea at will!!"

After Song Jiang picked up the compass and looked at it carefully, he praised: "This is very exquisite."

It is indeed very exquisite. This compass is not much worse than the compasses of his later generations.

"Nearly all the imperial warships are equipped with this guide compass. It is precisely because of it that the imperial court's sea trade can be so prosperous. I took people to make thirty of them. After repeated tests, there should be no problem. of"

"Okay." After Song Jiang nodded, he pointed at the metal rod and said, "What is this??"

"Brother, I named him Tie Huo Tong. He is an improvement on the current fire gun. The fire gun uses a natural bamboo tube, while Tie Huo Tong is made of metal, so whether it is in terms of service life, safety, In terms of shooting range, it is incomparable to the sudden fire gun. However, there are still some problems and it cannot be manufactured on a large scale. Please give me some time, brother, and I will definitely perfect it."

Song Jiang picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while. This should be the earliest musket model. He nodded and said: "Okay, keep working hard and keep researching and developing."

He is not a firearms professional, so he doesn't understand how firearms will develop in the future, so he should stop pretending.

"yes"

"It seems that everyone in the gunpowder workshop is working hard, Chai Jin," Song Jiang said.

"exist"

"We must treat him kindly, and the three meals a day must not be too low," Song Jiang ordered.

"Yes, brother"

"Also, you must keep it confidential. What is created here must not be leaked out at will!!"

"yes!!"

"Let's go and take a look," Song Jiang waved.

"yes!!"

Soon, Song Jiang glanced at the wooden table in the work area, and suddenly his eyes moved. He looked at one of the young craftsmen, walked over, pointed at the drawings he had drawn, and said with some surprise: "What are you doing?" What did you draw??”

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