The domestic guard is a little sweet

After all, the secret room is small, so Zhao Jin took the earplugs he had prepared long ago, and brought himself and An Shier to the ears. On the ears, Yi Da Er raised a gun to test. A firecracker can be filled with 5 bullets at a time, which is a great improvement. , and the accuracy is quite good, and the power is huge.

Zhao Jin looked at the deep damage marks on the target, his eyes were bright, and he kept playing with the firecracker in his hand.

"The things are good. I'm going to allocate some money to let them build a batch of firecrackers, keep them sealed, and pay attention to the production and storage of ammunition."

"Yes." An Twelve carefully put the firecracker back away, feeling excited, with this firecracker in hand, the master has the ability to protect himself.

After all, Zhao Jin was not a pure ancient man, and he could not hide such technology in his own hands. After the construction of his batch of firearms was completed, Zhao Jin found the internal staff he had arranged in the imperial court firearms production camp, and put the serial firearms together. The method of making guns and the internal instructions, so that he can order those craftsmen at the right time and guide them to make serial fire guns.

And this Neiying is the secret guard of the palace. He has been in the palace for nearly 30 years and is loyal. This time Zhao Jin specially sent him to mix with the craftsmen, not only to make the emperor pay attention to the power of muskets, but also to guide the firearms department in time. Take out the musket to resist foreign enemies.

Looking at the cold barrel in his hand, Zhao Jin suddenly became a little scared. Before the manufacture of muskets, large-scale human wars were mainly based on cold weapons. Although there were some casualties, they were still within the controllable range. Where will the human war be pushed to?

Zhao Jin didn't know what he was doing was right or wrong. Maybe there is no right or wrong in everything in this world, just different positions.

Even in parallel worlds, the trajectories of dynasties are roughly the same.

Zhao Jin couldn't help but watch the vast and rich Daqi being burned, killed and looted by those overseas barbarians, causing civilization to retreat and the people's lives to suffer.

After An Twelve agreed on all the muskets, he obviously felt that his master was not in a good mood. In the evening, he specially ordered the kitchen to cook his master's favorite barbecue.

Zhao Jin was in a mixed mood at the moment, and ordered the boy to bring some jugs of good wine to drink with An Twelve Couples. After three cups and two cups, Zhao Jin felt a little drunk, and his delicate cheeks slowly With a blush, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhao Jin leaned on the back of the chair, dangling the wine glass, and said with his beautiful phoenix eyes half-opened and half-closed: "Young master just wants to live in peace, eat meat and drink, and walk with you all over the mountains and rivers of Daqi, wantonly I am alive. I am not interested in that supreme position, 24 hours a day, every move, every decision affects the lives of countless people, such a big responsibility, I am not interested in taking on it."

Hearing this, Dark Twelve knew that Zhao Jin was really drunk.

He hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Jin, took down the cup in his hand, and looked around with his dark and sharp eyes to make sure that there was no one else outside the main garden. Then he was relieved, and said softly: "Master, drink too." Too much, let me help you to rest."

Zhao Jin had a belch, leaned against An Shier, his cheeks were flushed, and said aggrievedly: "Mother's health is getting worse, the emperor insists on letting me stay here, Shi Er, you say! You How can he be so bad!"

An Twelve didn't dare to answer these words, but Zhao Jin teased him with a smile. He quickly assisted Zhao Jin's waist to help him into the inner room and placed him on the bed.

"Yes, the master has also been wronged. If you miss the empress dowager, write him a letter and bring some special products from Donglin, and the empress will make you happy after reading the letter."

Zhao Jin lay fleshy on the bed, his right hand persistently grabbed An Twelve's wrist and said vaguely: "Fortunately, fortunately you are always by my side, so I have nothing else to ask for."

An Twelve trembled all over his body, his heart seemed to be drenched with honey dates, it was sweet from the inside to the outside, the two had been together for so long, and An Twelve was sure that the master had feelings for him, but he could When the master was also drunk, hearing such heartwarming words made his heart surge.

"Master, master, master."

He whispered to his master and his heaven in his heart, and kissed Zhao Jin's thin lips that were slightly drunk.

Zhao Jin was half-drunk and half-awake at the moment, knowing that the person beside him was his lover, and there was no reason not to eat the beautiful things delivered to his door, so he directly hugged him firmly in his arms with both hands, and turned over.

After several rounds of cloud and rain, An Twelve went to call for water.

Zhao Jin was mostly sober from the wine at this moment, but begged An Twelve to take a bath with him.

When the two met, they were fighting and fighting, and the emotional part came again. After the two of them were really cleaned up, the water had been changed. After several rounds, Zhao Jin was very tired at the moment, and leaned against On An Twelve's body, he looked like he was going to sleep or not.

An Twelve hurriedly got up and carried Zhao Jin back to the bed, wiped the master's long black hair with a thick towel, and finally tried to dry it, and after making sure that the hair was not wet, he lay down next to Zhao Jin. hug and sleep.

Zhao Jin remembered that he missed Empress Dowager Dong, and he didn't know the etiquette. There were special food and some interesting things here in Donglin, and novelty playthings were all packaged and delivered, and they were often given to Empress Dowager Dong as gifts.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the whole courtyard is bustling with excitement. Zhao Jin specially ordered Housekeeper Liu to cut a new suit for each person and give them an extra month's monthly payment as a year-end bonus. It is joyous.

Making dumplings, cooking Lantern Festival, not limited to northern and southern dishes, like Zhao Jin, let the cook do whatever he thinks of, the New Year’s Eve dinner is also extraordinarily rich, and this year’s New Year’s Eve, Zhao Jin specially sent people to buy pigs, mutton and chicken Duck and meat dishes are enough, and this year's New Year's Eve dinner is also extraordinarily rich.

In the past two years, through the sugar and weaving business last year, he made a lot of shadows. At the same time, he also opened a lot of nursery schools and pension companies in several counties near Donglin, and even sponsored them. A lot of scholars from poor families.

In the past two years, I have watched the imperial examinations of scholars near Donglin.The number of scholars who passed the examination, the number of candidates and Jinshi is increasing every year. You must know that this is a proper political achievement, but the local parents and officials are so happy that they can't see their teeth. They are even more convinced of this Lord Rui. During the New Year's Eve , and ran even more frequently to Zhao Jin's other courtyard.

Although Zhao Jin is a generous person, he is also a bottom-line and strict person. It's not that the officials in the vicinity of Donglin didn't look at his face to talk, and they were all cheated by Zhao Jin in the end. Jin caught everyone and dealt with it severely. After several incidents, the atmosphere around Donglin City was cleared up, and the atmosphere for reading became more intense, and under the shade of the sugar cane and weaving factories, the lives of the people nearby were also more affluent.