Datang broom star

"The Ministry of Industry is overstaffed, and Jiang Sheng cannot escape the blame!"

The emperor seldom directly accuses important ministers like this, Jiang Sheng was sweating, "Yes, the minister is negligent in governing."

Wang Zhongliang asked, "Who is Sun Qizheng?"

What does this mean?

Sun Qizheng took a step forward, "Your official, Sun Qizheng."

Wang Zhongliang looked at him, recalled the appearance of the emperor at that time, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty said that mediocre officials are not to be feared. What is terrible is that mediocre officials are in power and suppress talented people! The immigration in Anxi is at the right time, and workers The ministry should also send someone to Anxi to assist."

Sun Qizheng's lips trembled.

mediocrity!

The emperor not only said that he was mediocre, but also said that he was... a mediocre who stood in the way.What is a mediocre in power?It's a fool who is jealous and jealous!

"Xiaguan...Xiaguan..."

Wang Zhongliang didn't look at him, and asked, "Which one is Qin Song?"

"The next officer is."

Haven't you seen it outside before?Why do you still ask?

Wang Zhongliang nodded and smiled, "Your Majesty heard that there is a Yuanwailang named Qin Song in the Ministry of Industry who is diligent and selfless. Your Majesty is very happy!"

Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "There are such talents in the Ministry of Industry. The old man is busy with business, but he is negligent."

Qin Song just felt that this matter was a bit inexplicable.

Shouldn't I be the one who went to Anxi?

Why did Sun Qizheng go?

He glanced at Sun Qizheng, and felt particularly relieved when he saw that this man smiled flatteringly at him with a panicked face.

He found someone to inquire about the news.

"How did His Majesty hear my name?"

He was puzzled.

The matter was not kept secret, and he soon found out.

"Marquis Wuyang entered the palace to see His Majesty, and then Wang Zhongliang came to the Ministry of Industry."

Qin Song thought of Jia Ping'an's protection of himself and the craftsmen today, and couldn't help sighing: "How can I repay such kindness?"

Then he went to Baiqi to thank him.

"The Marquis of Wuyang has gone to patrol the streets."

"So, I will wait here for Marquis Wuyang."

Cheng Da didn't care.

After waiting for half an hour, you will leave naturally.

Half an hour passed, Cheng Da took a look and found that Qin Song was still in good spirits.

"But is Marquis Wuyang back?"

Cheng Da shook his head, "I haven't come back yet."

Why don't you... go back first?

Qin Song sat down, "So I'll continue to wait."

An hour has passed.

Cheng Da took another look, full of energy.

Not good!

He went to look for Ming Jing, "That person has been waiting, but Marquis Wuyang will definitely not come back. If he is discovered..."

Damn, Jia Ping'an used the excuse of patrolling the streets to leave early, and we have to cover it up for him.

"Is there any reason for this?"

Ming Jing was furious, "Tell someone to go to his house and bring him here."

When Jia Pingan arrived at Baiqi, he had already started to go to the Yamen.

Qin Song was still full of energy and saluted, "Thank you Marquis Wuyang for your kindness."

This man has a heart.

Jia Pingan went out with him and talked about gunpowder.

"The combination of a few simple things can be so powerful, I feel that this is the mystery of heaven and earth."

This person is so obsessed with gunpowder, Jia Pingan naturally wants to push the boat along.

"The mysteries of all things in the world can only be perceived by human beings as one of billions. For example, why does gunpowder become more powerful as it is refined? The proportions are different, and the shapes are different."

Jia Pingan only knew that granular gunpowder would be more powerful, but didn't know the principle, but it didn't prevent him from dropping a seed to Qin Song, "For example, gunpowder is now in powder form, what if it's in granular form?"

Qin Song fell into deep thought.

Jia Pingan left quietly.

He really didn't study gunpowder, he only knew the general situation, so he had to rely on those officials and craftsmen to figure it out.

After leaving the imperial city, he saw Gao Yang.

"It is said that His Majesty is ill." The accompanying guard explained.

The two looked at each other, Gao Yang immediately entered the palace.

In the palace, in the bedroom, there was a memorial on the floor, Li Zhi was lying on the couch with his head covered.

Several medical officers muttered beside them.

"Princess Gaoyang is here."

Gao Yang rushed in like a gust of wind, "How is the emperor?"