A poor son 8o

After lying down, Lin Yutong asked the Fourth Master, "Do you want to be king?"

The Fourth Master was stunned and asked back, "What is the king?"

Lin Yutong just looked at the fourth master in the future, and didn't know what he wanted to say.ggaax

The Fourth Master took Lin Yutong's hand and wrote the word "Wang" in her hand, "This word seems simple, but it is not light in weight."

Lin Yutong raised her hand and looked at the palm of her palm that was impossible to leave traces, "How do you say this?"

The Fourth Master pulled Lin Yutong's hand back into the quilt and covered her, and then said sadly: "The word "king" has a horizontal line on top, a horizontal line on the top, a horizontal line on the bottom, and a horizontal line on the middle, which represents the people. Only the vertical line in the middle is the king. He can reach the sky, step on the ground, and favor the people in the middle. If he can't do this, he is not worthy of being the king. Do you think he can favor the vast people now?"

Lin Yutong suddenly fell silent. They did not have such strength yet.

The Fourth Master patted her, "So, it's too early to say this now. I'll talk about it until then after the north is pacified."

"What are you going to do about the northwest?" Lin Yutong rubbed the Fourth Master's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

The Fourth Master shook his head, "I have to think about it again... I have to think about it again..."

Seeing the Fourth Master frowning, Lin Yutong stopped talking. She quietly accompanied him, and her eyelids slowly became heavier.

On that day, the Fourth Master stared at the map in the study room again, and Liu Shuquan said, "Fourth Master, the Northwest Army is nothing else, there is something that needs to be paid special attention to."

The Fourth Master turned around and said, "Oh? I hope to hear it carefully."

Liu Shuquan frowned and said, "The Northwest Army was equipped with two hundred artillery pieces back then. This is a powerful weapon for siege."

The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows: "Architecture?"

Liu Shuquan thought that the Fourth Master didn't know what artillery was, so he couldn't help but talk about this thing.

The Fourth Master just didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty also had a red cannon.

"What is the effective range of this cannon now? What is the farthest range?" The Fourth Master interrupted Liu Shuquan and asked directly.

Liu Shuquan was stunned. Unexpectedly, the Fourth Master really knew about this thing. He restrained the shocked expression on his face, "The effective range is about 500 meters, and the farthest range is 1,500 meters."

The Fourth Master smiled, and if this is the case, things would be simple. Not to mention the technology of later generations, the artillery improved during the Kangxi period had an effective range of 1,500 meters and a maximum range of about 5,000 meters.

"I understand. Let's go here first today." The Fourth Master said, then got up and walked out.

But Liu Shuquan didn't know what the Fourth Master was going to do.

Seeing that the Fourth Master hurriedly returned to the inner courtyard, Lin Yutong hurriedly went out, "What's wrong? He was in a hurry."

"Put a few clothes for me. I'm going to go to Xishan. This time it will probably take one or two months." He pulled Lin Yutong and explained.

"Xishan?" Lin Yutong looked at the Fourth Master: "Army Workshop?"

The Fourth Master nodded, "Zhao Hanshan has a red cannon in his hand."

Lin Yutong understood. She didn't ask a word, and hurried to clean up her clothes. The Fourth Master didn't say anything else, but this was definitely an expert level, such as making a cannon.

"Hurry up this winter. Next year, Zhao Hanshan will not come. I still want to find him." The Fourth Master said, and his expression on his face quickly relaxed.

After that, even if the Fourth Master was not in the mansion now, someone would still be in charge of this daily affairs. When something important happened, the people below came to Lin Yutong with a memorandum. After Lin Yutong approved it, the matter would be done the same.

When the first snow fell and Xiao Zhu visited again, Lin Yutong remembered what he agreed to ask Saburo, but she hadn't asked yet.

When I saw Xiao Zhu at this time, I naturally couldn't say that I forgot it, and just said, "You don't know, I haven't thought about how to open my mouth? Sanlang didn't know if he married or had a woman he had been going to give birth some time ago. I didn't mention it when you said that someone had given birth to a child. In addition, I also thought that no matter what, this Zhu cousin was kinship with me. I still have to remind me that Sanlang is really not a good person."

Xiao Zhu suddenly felt that her heart was sober that no matter how Niu Niu changed, her heart was still kind. It was really rare to be able to say this at this time.

In fact, this is true. As long as you have a relationship with Lin Yutong, you don’t have to worry about Guixian’s marriage.

"But who told this girl to be wholehearted and devote herself to Master Yin San?" Xiao Zhu sighed.

Lin Yutong nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment, I will hit someone and call him over and ask."

Xiao Zhu looked at Lin Yutong's instructions, and she felt a little embarrassed, "That girl doesn't eat or drink at home, and she went on a hunger strike and forced her parents to agree. I can only be shameless."

Lin Yutong waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm not an outsider."

Sanlang came very quickly. When he came in, Xiao Zhu had already hid behind the screen. So, as soon as he came in, he saw Lin Yutong wearing homely clothes.

He was very sensible and did not call Lin Yutong "sister" as soon as he came up, but called him "Madam with distant and respectfulness."

Lin Yutong asked the girl to move a chair for him, "Sit down. She is not an outsider."

Sanlang sat down with a smile, looked up and asked Lin Yutong: "What are the instructions for Madam?"

Lin Yutong called the girl to have tea and said, "It's time for the matchmaker to have a confinement period."

Saburo smiled far-fetchedly: "Yes. Thank you for your concern, Mrs.."

The matchmaker gave birth to a son, and his mansion said everything. During the third year of the year, Lin Yutong beat someone to see him. The matchmaker begged her to take her child out and set up a house and live by herself. She did not call the child's surname Yin, but only chose the surname of her ex-husband, and firmly wanted the surname Cao.

"You must have known what the matchmaker begged me." Lin Yutong glanced at Sanlang, "What do you think? If you are willing, let them move to the previous small house. If there are too many ugly words, the child is also the root of the chaos at home."

Sanlang must still like the matchmaker. He rarely dislikes the beautiful woman. Moreover, the matchmaker's temperament is not completely dependent on men, which is different from others. However, he felt a little uncomfortable about calling the child without following his surname. In his opinion, it is not a problem whether the child is his or her. It is enough to raise the stepchild. But the matchmaker is stubborn and refuses.

He sighed: "According to her mind, I will move out when the child is full of the month. Don't worry, I won't treat her badly. After all, I will never let her go after me."

Lin Yutong nodded, thinking that the matchmaker was really a smart person. Sanlang's backyard was a place of trouble. She had children and daughters, and she could also call Sanlang a lot of money because of guilt. With these, she had the foundation for establishing herself. Taking off herself early was the way for a smart person. "It's good. But when she left, you don't even have the head of the house. What do you think?"

When Sanlang heard this, he sounded like a matchmaker. In the past, his mother asked him to go on a blind date, but she had such an expression. But now she is different from before. Now, the world is simply a paradise for men. Taking concubines and maids is reasonable and legal. He will not restrain him even if he gets married. Since Lin Yutong spoke, there is no reason not to ask people to stop him after he finished speaking. He smiled embarrassedly: "There is no news from Fan. It has been a year since then. If there is a suitable one, there should be someone to take care of the back house."

Lin Yutong knew that he would agree, but he didn't expect that he agreed so quickly. The biggest thing about this guy was to know the current affairs. She smiled and said, "I have someone here. You can take a closer look at it. Whether it is OK, you can do it yourself." So he gave him the words of a daughter in the Zhu family. If he wanted, he would come to propose marriage by himself. If he didn't want to, he would give up the matter and just assumed that he had never mentioned it before.

Sanlang was really surprised when he heard Lin Yutong's words. He really hoped for whatever he wanted. Not to mention the relationship between Zhu family and Lin Yutong, the identity of the Zhu family is what he urgently needs now. The power is gone now, and it will be a false air in the future. If you really live a good life, you still have to have money. Where does this money come from? You have to find a way to do business. You have no foundation and no connections. But the Zhu family has both. If you marry the daughter of the Zhu family, you can kill both of you. Why not do it?

"Since it's my wife's cousin, it must be a bad thing." Saburo quickly stood up, "Thank you, Madam, for thinking about it for me. Let's go back and choose an auspicious day, and the matchmaker comes to propose marriage."

Lin Yutong glanced at Sanlang suspiciously before serving tea to see him off.

If she read correctly, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. This made her unable to understand what he wanted to do?

Xiao Zhu walked out from behind the screen, "No wonder Guixian wanted to marry him alive. This looks really..." And that smile was so seductive.

Lin Yutong laughed: "In this way, I have explained to my aunt." Before he finished speaking, Cheng Feng showed his head outside again.

Xiao Zhu knew that Lin Yutong was busy, so she stood up and said goodbye.

"Look, I'm here in a cold weather, and I can't even keep you for a meal." Lin Yutong apologized to send her to the outer yard before turning back.

Cheng Feng was already waiting in the house, "Madam."

"What's wrong?" Lin Yutong asked.

"Madam, it's time to send New Year's Day gifts." Cheng Feng's voice was a bit rough. It was the period of voice change. "This year, are we going to give gifts to the important officials in the palace and the court? Lord Fang Qingfang has already given the New Year's Day gifts."

Lin Yutong couldn't help but frowned, "Don't give it to you in the open, but in the dark, some people still need to handle some."
Chapter completed!