The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

The night in Jinling is different. The night breeze blows slightly, carrying a lot of water vapor, giving people a sticky feeling.

If you are a northerner, it is difficult to get used to this feeling.

For Sun Jie, this will be the southern capital of the empire in the future, so no matter what, he has to adapt.

The same is true for Sun Wenyue, no matter what, he must accept it slowly.

The night passed slowly, the sun came as expected, and Sun Wenyue's health improved a lot.

The previous illness was not serious. After drinking the medicine and recuperating for a period of time, it is almost healed now.

It is probably the reason for the acclimatization of the soil and water. After staying for a long time, these problems will disappear.

Tong Zhihuan walked out of the gate of Sun Chuanting's house and walked on the road hurried by pedestrians.

Tong Zhihuan's words caused some ripples in Sun Chuanting's heart, which could not be said to have affected his xinxing, and caused some bad influences to some extent.

Sun Chuanting returned to the cell, and then began to interrogate Wang Xu.

At first, Wang Xu was still able to persist, just saying some irrelevant things, or just about the Bible.

Regarding other matters, such as how to become a Shibo Secretary, he almost kept silent and said nothing.

Wang Xu was just a man who was greedy for money and afraid of death. After Sun Chuanting was sentenced, he still told everything.

It turned out that Cui Xinghe was behind the scenes as the pusher.

At this point, Sun Chuanting also understood what happened to Wu Zhirong's death before.

Knowing the truth, Sun Chuanting's pressure instantly doubled. Cui Xinghe was one of the officials Sun Jie valued the most, and he was the best among Shaanxi officials. If he was behind the scenes, once Sun Jie found out, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Cui Xinghe has a pivotal position in the Shaanxi Xungong Group, and they are intertwined with each other through marriages. Facing him is tantamount to facing the entire Shaanxi officials.

Coupled with the matter of Wu Zhirong, the officials of the former Ming Dynasty were extremely disappointed in him. If he really attacked Cui Xinghe, it would be the enemy.

At that time, he can only rely on Sun Jie.

Thinking of this, Sun Chuanting suddenly realized a problem.

Could it be that all of this was set up by Sun Jie?

I am just a governor of the former Ming Dynasty. Although I have some talents, I will not be able to control the Senate all the time. Now that the world has been settled, should he abdicate as a minister of the former Ming Dynasty?

If that's the case, why leave this kind of thing to him?

After much deliberation, Sun Chuanting still couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he still chose to tell Sun Jie about it.

It was too much involved, and Sun Chuanting was really at a loss.

The wind in Jinling is always gentle, not like that in the north, sometimes like a knife.

Sun Chuanting stood outside Sun Jie's study, holding a thick confession in his hand, he dared not enter the study door for a long time.

He knew what kind of power was contained in these things in his hands.

At that time, I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm.

Taking a few deep breaths to soothe my mind, I finally walked in.

Sun Jie sat in the study, teaching Sun Wenyue, who was standing beside him, to review memorials and handle political affairs.

Seeing Sun Chuanting walking in, Sun Jie handed a memorial to Sun Wenyue casually, and said, "See how this matter should be handled, and I'll give you an hour."

Sun Wenyue picked up the memorial obediently and walked out of the study.

"What did you find?"

Sun Jie looked at Sun Chuanting.

Concern and confusion were written all over that face.

"Your Majesty, this is something I discovered from Wang Xu."

He held up the confession in his hand.

Sun Jie walked down directly, took the statement and opened it to read.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the study room became more and more silent.

Sun Jie returned to his seat, and after reading it, he threw the confession in his hand on the table.

Didn't say anything, and didn't have much mood swings.

Quietly rubbing his forehead.

It's just that the whole person seems to have stayed up for several nights, giving people a very tired feeling.

The night before the storm was the quietest, and Sun Chuanting lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

After a long time, Sun Jie asked: "Is there any verification?!"

"Your Majesty, it has not been verified yet. This matter involves a local official. Without His Majesty's order, I dare not act rashly!"

Sun Chuanting said cautiously.

"You've done a good job. If there is no conclusive evidence, it's really difficult to deal with a high-ranking official from a locality, a feudal official.

This matter should not be hasty, but should be done slowly. I will transfer Chen Hu to deal with this matter with you. Remember, no wrongdoing, no letting go, no matter who is involved, no matter who is involved, the law must be enforced impartially! "

Sun Jie's voice rose faintly in the study, and there was not much emotion in the words.

Sun Chuanting knew that this time Sun Jie was serious.

Chen Hu is Sun Jie's hard-core confidant, and also the person with the most seniority in the entire Great Qin, who has followed Sun Jie for the longest time and is the most loyal.

A long time ago, Chen Hu was hidden by Sun Jie.

Sun Chuanting didn't know what he was going to do, and now he was suddenly called out, which meant that things had reached a point of no end.

"The minister leads the order!"

Sun Chuanting resigned.

Seeing his leaving back, Sun Jie's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The most painful thing in the world is tantamount to being betrayed by the most trusted person.

Sun Jie poured a lot of effort into Cui Xinghe and placed high hopes on him. He originally thought that he would be able to contribute to the country in the future, but he did not expect that it would end like this.

He is very clear about Sun Chuanting's character, it is impossible to use such a thing to frame a big official in the court.

What's more, they have never had any conflicts before.

Once Cui Xinghe has a problem, it means that the moths in the court have reached a heinous level.

Wu Zhirong's sudden death must have something to do with Cui Xinghe.

At the same time, Sun Jie also realized that the inspection and discipline in Zhejiang has become a decoration.

A long time ago, in order to regulate civil and military officials, Sun Jie set up the Disciplinary Senate, which set up the Civil and Military Disciplines, which were responsible for supervising and reviewing the illegal activities of civil and military officials.

The Ji Senyuan was led by Sun Jie himself, and at the same time, Ji Senyuan Yamen was set up in various places, which were not under the jurisdiction of local officials, and only accepted Sun Jie's orders. Together with the salary and corresponding living materials, they were all provided by the imperial court.

For so many years, the Ji Senate has indeed picketed many people, but looking at it now, there is indeed a big problem with the Ji Senate in Zhejiang.

After Sun Chuanting left, the more Sun Jie thought about it, the more strange it became.

"Wu Zhirong, buying and selling direct reading places, could it be that the whole of Zhejiang has been turned into a monolith by him? Or, from the root, is Zhejiang already rotten?"

Sun Jie's brows became a Sichuan character.

He has high hopes for Cui Xinghe, but if it involves national interests, Sun Jie will never forgive him anyway.

A few days later, a train came from Chang'an and finally stopped at Jinling Station.

A black-faced man got off the train, led a team of hundreds of people in civilian clothes, boarded the long-awaited car, and gradually went away.

This person is Chen Hu.

At that time, Sun Jie asked Chen Hu to train a team of dead soldiers who were loyal to the imperial court and Sun Jie in order to prevent any problems in Hyundai's African base.

From the beginning of its establishment to the present, there have been two problems in Africa, and it has encountered coveted and attacked by local warlords.

At that time, Sun Jie led Chen Hu to travel to modern Africa through the teleportation golden gate.

Although these people are ancient people, the weapons they use are all highly modern weapons.

They fought bravely and with high quality, and soon defeated those African warlords.

After the war, they were brought back to Daqin by Sun Jie.

As long as there is a problem in Africa, Sun Jie will take them there to suppress the rebellion.

Now, in order to investigate the matter of Cui Xinghe, Sun Jie temporarily transferred Chen Hu's army over.

To a certain extent, Chen Hu's army is Sun Jie's trump card, an army that is only loyal to him.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Hu walked into Sun Jie's residence.

Chen Hu, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, like throwing a stone into the calm lake water, causing a large ripple in an instant.

The whole Jinling has changed.

The previous noise has also disappeared a lot.

Regardless of seniority or credit, no one in the whole of Daqin can definitely match him.

Coupled with Sun Jie's unconditional trust in Chen Hu, it's as if Chen Hu is Sun Jie's shadow.

Chen Hu's arrival meant that something was going to happen in Jinling.

As for what happened, it is unknown.

The Ottoman Empire now has a chance to regain its glory, and this opportunity is in front of Koprulu. If Koprulu can seize this opportunity, the Ottoman Empire will rise.

As for whether he is Sun Jie's opponent, it is still unknown, but at least Koplulu thinks so.

In a tavern not far from the Grand Palace in Istanbul, Koprulu sat in a single room drinking wine shipped from France.

The tannins contained in the bright red wine brought a unique flavor to the wine, which made Copley very enjoyable.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he looked at the person sitting opposite him.

This person is none other than the famous Descartes, who was appointed by Louis XIV to come to the Ottoman Empire.

It was hard to imagine that people who regarded each other as enemies back then would sit together at this moment.

Descartes didn't have much fear or worry, and looked at Koplulu with an easy-going expression.

"This is wine from Bordeaux. It is a fine wine from Chateau Margaux. This kind of fine wine has been supplied to the royal family before. It is an honor for you to drink it!" Descartes said with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

Koprulu sneered and said: "Although the wine produced by the great Ottoman Empire is not as good as yours, it doesn't mean that I haven't drunk good wine. No matter how good the wine is, it is also a valuable thing. No matter what, You can't kill the enemy, and you can't make any contribution."

"Your Excellency, you are laughing. We came this time with sincerity. Although your Ottoman Empire is powerful, it is not what it used to be.

Istanbul, formerly known as Constantinople, was the capital of the Roman Empire and the homeland of those of us. The Roman Empire, that was the pain of how many people dreamed back at midnight.

The weapons you have obtained, in fact, with your current abilities, cannot be imitated at all! "

Descartes said, with a little contempt on his face involuntarily.

Originally just a scholar obsessed with research, but now under the persecution of Louis XIV, he became a person who is half-educated and half-political.

"So what if you can't imitate it? Do you still want to rob it? Don't try to hide the things that happened in your place from me. I know the things that happened in your place.

You are more worried about the rise of the Eastern Empire than we are. At the very least, we are not as rich as you. Even our ancestors knew about the prosperity of the West. I think those Easterners naturally know it! " Copley said.

"You are right, but how can you guarantee that your place will not be targeted by those Easterners?

You are a smart person, if you have the ability to imitate this weapon, I don't think you will leak this news to the West! "

Descartes stood up and went out the window.

Outside are the streets of Istanbul, the splendor of the Grand Palace.

Before, Tachi got 98k and some bullets from the soldiers who died in battle.

The news soon spread to Istanbul and was known by Koprulu.

The power of this weapon is incredible.

As a result, Koprulu moved his mind and wanted to take this weapon as his own.

So, he sent an envoy to ask Taki for it.

Tachi is a sensible person. This kind of weapon is very powerful, but he has no ability to imitate it. Let alone firearms, he can't even manufacture bullets.

He asked a craftsman to disassemble one of the 98k, but the precise structure was simply astonishing. Let alone imitation, it was even difficult to assemble it completely.

They couldn't even imitate the tiny screws on the firearms.

The bullets are becoming less and less. Before, the powerful weapons could be used to suppress the domestic rebels, but when the bullets were exhausted, that was the time when Tachi was destroyed.

The situation in the country is a mess, and he has to rely on the strength of others.

Just at this time, Koplulu came to the door.

Therefore, Taci took advantage of the situation and reached an alliance with Koprulu, and provided several 98k and bullets.

After Koplulu got the 98k, he immediately organized craftsmen to imitate it.

Unfortunately, he ran into the same problem as Tucci.

Not to mention imitation, even assembling it completely is a difficult task.

After thinking about the way, he decided to use the power of the West.

It stands to reason that there is still a lot of conflict between him and the West.

However, these contradictions are nothing before the huge benefits.

As long as this weapon can be imitated and shared with the West, it is also worthwhile.

In the past, Koprulu would definitely not have cooperated with the West, but the Easterners who suddenly appeared in the Safavid Empire and the West, and what they did, made him extremely worried.

After receiving the letter from Koprulu, the monarchs in the West instantly understood what this weapon was based on the description in the letter.

This is almost the same as the weapon used by Zheng Zhilong back then.

If this weapon can be imitated, it will be worth the money.