Chapter 155
"Report to my lord, thank you to my lord, my little one, no, I will sacrifice my life for my lord, I will fight the enemy bravely, I am not afraid of death..." Lu Chengzu was not speechless, but incoherent.

At this time, the dog slowed down, plopped down on his knees, and said with a sob: "My lord, the humble surname is Huang, and it will always be the Huang family. Whatever name your lord gives the humble, it will be called whatever you want in the future."

Huang Dongshan said: "My lord, the chief banner officer of Gou'er is an orphan. He has been called this way since he was a child. He has no name, and he doesn't know his last name."

"Oh? So that's how it is. Gou'er will be your nickname from now on. I'll still call you that. Now I'll give you a big name. How about you being called Huang Donghai from now on?"

"Thank you for the name, my lord. I will be Huang Donghai from now on."

"Gu Shanhe, Lu Chengzu, you also come to Huang Donghai and kneel down here."

Although the two were puzzled, they still knelt down in front of Huang Sheng without hesitation.

"Today I accept the three of you as students, and I hope you will become role models for all soldiers in the future."

"Students kowtow to their teacher." The three musketeer officers were inexplicably excited, and they kowtowed loudly.

"Don't forget to pay your respects to Second Senior Brother Huang Dongshan! You have to salute Senior Senior Brother Zhao Shimin when you go back, you know?"

Huang Sheng spared no effort to train his confidants and generals, and paid special attention to the control of hot-weapon troops. He knew that as long as he had a loyal and strong army in his hands, everyone would depend on his own face in the future.

Huang Sheng invited Zhang Zhiji to have a big drink together, and handed over the paperwork given by Mr. Gao Di to the young man, and asked him to send someone to the firearms warehouse of Wang Gong Factory to bring out the gunpowder and Lumi blunderbuss, and help them send them to Tianjin. Wei Wharf, handed over to their own fleet.

Next year, there will be a bizarre explosion in the vicinity of the gunpowder depot of the Wanggong Factory. This puzzling disaster, together with the "Dead Hill" incident in India and the Tunguska explosion in Siberia, Russia, is known as the mystery of the world's three major natural disasters.

Huang Sheng does not believe that the explosion of the gunpowder depot caused such huge damage. Even if some historians infer that Wanggong Factory stored 100 million to 200 million catties of gunpowder at that time, so much black gunpowder should not be stored in one warehouse. An accident is impossible. It exploded all at once, it should be one after another.

Even if so much black powder exploded at the same time, the power might not be enough to blow up a "huge pit two feet long", and it might not be able to blow up the huge stone lion weighing several thousand catties on Shifuma Street out of the inner city and fly to Xuanwu Gate in the outer city.

No matter what the reason is, it will always be beneficial to find ways to reduce the gunpowder inventory in the Wang Gong factory's firearms depot. Next year, we will also find ways to get a large amount of gunpowder from here.

The Huang family had already established a contact point in Tianjin Wei, and the person in charge was two heavy infantry soldiers who had returned from injury. They had some sequelae and couldn't keep up with the team, so they were transferred to logistics.

The British family in the capital is a wealthy family that would shake the city walls three times, so such a trivial matter is of course not worth mentioning.

However, Huang Sheng was left with nothing. If he went to public relations by himself, not only would he have to spend money and time on management, but it would also be impossible to get the full amount.

The last Ming Dynasty was already corrupted and riddled with holes. The materials of the court were the source of wealth for the officials, and all the adults were plucking their feathers.But no one dares to reach out for the oil and water of the British public.

Half a month later, someone in the big flower hall of 'Jiuzhongtian' prepared a big banquet for guests, and it caused a lot of talk in the streets.

The Huang family has already sent out many invitations, and is preparing to use a fresh reception method that combines singing and dancing banquets to ensure that all guests will have a worthwhile trip.

For this reason, the art team of Huang's family united the red cards of 'Jiuzhongtian' and 'Yichunyuan', rehearsed many wonderful programs, and of course there were many good lyrics and music.

Huang Sheng still has a target in mind. The Huang family team is working on the creation of the script, and after another year and a half of rehearsals, they will come to the capital to perform. Whether it can be a hit or not, reputation is too important.

This time, he invited guests from various parties for three consecutive days, and still showed off his team's lineup, so that the Huang family can continue to maintain its leading position in the entertainment industry.

The little girl Zhang Chu'er has been very worried recently. Since that prodigal son left the capital, she hasn't sent any letters. Her mother has already started to discuss her marriage. I don't know how many elder sons of the Xungui family she has seen these days.

Although the father, the British father, had nothing to do with Mr. Huang Sheng, the old lady opposed it clearly and persuaded her daughter to give up her heart. If she really married that playboy, she would never be happy for the rest of her life.

Chu'er really wanted to listen to her mother's words and forget about that person, but she just lowered her brows but kept her heart in her heart. The longer she couldn't see each other, the more she missed her.

Hearing her brother mentioning that he came to the capital again, Miss Chu'er was very upset, she just wanted to have a chance to meet that man and ask him face to face...

But now the little girl is restrained by her mother, and she is not allowed to go anywhere, so Chu'er was so anxious that she came to beg her brother.

Seeing his sister's pitiful appearance, Zhang Zhiji didn't know what she was thinking, but his mother had cut off the possibility of Chu'er marrying Huang Sheng.

Although he likes this good friend and knows that he is versatile in both civil and military affairs, he has already learned how stubborn his mother is, and even his father gave her three points.

Now my sister's life-long affairs are at an impasse, and the little father-in-law can't do anything about it.

"Sister, don't think about that Mr. Huang. He is carefree. He will take Lan Cai'er as his concubine in a few days, and he will make a lot of trouble in the city. I really admire the courage of this talented man! It's a pity that I didn't not."

The little father-in-law wanted to stop his sister from thinking about it, so he resolutely betrayed his good friend, and told his sister that the talented man was going to take another concubine or that he was the hottest oiran lady in the capital.

"Brother, I know he is a playful man, but I just want to ask him, if I don't ask, I won't give up. Brother, can you help my sister?"

"This really can't help, brother doesn't know you yet? If you meet that kid, you will be even more reluctant to let go."

"Brother, please, as long as he shows a little dislike for me, my sister will never see him again for the rest of her life."

"What if he is interested? Can you bear the chaotic singing and dancing at home all day long? Can you bear a large group of his beautiful maids and concubines?"

Chu'er blushed as if she was about to bleed, and a voice as thin as a mosquito groaned: "Which man in our family is not like this, my sister doesn't mind."

Zhang Zhiji suddenly felt that the younger sister's affairs might be in trouble. Looking at the younger sister's appearance, she already had the intention of not marrying the king, and she, who had always been proud and arrogant, actually said such soft words.

"Ah! Sin! If you are unhappy in the future, wouldn't your brother be the one who caused it?"

"Brother, there is a cause and effect of destiny and separation. If it was owed to him in the previous life, it will be repaid in this life. I have no complaints or regrets."

The little father-in-law is actually in a bad mood recently, because he recently lost his love.

Rumeng Xiaonizi, who has been in love for two years, suddenly came to find him a few days ago. The little father-in-law thought that something good had happened, so he was happy to comb her up.

Who knows that people don't choose for a while, but for a lifetime, Rumeng shyly reveals that she wants to marry him as a concubine.

Zhang Zhiji was dumbfounded, it didn't matter that he was romantic outside, but he wouldn't dare to bring people home if he had the guts!

In the UK, the mother is in charge of the family affairs, and I haven't seen anyone who dares to take a brothel girl home for decades!He also wants to hold concubines for weddings, even if he was killed, he would not dare to do so.

Rumeng cried, this girl was provoked, of course she was stimulated by the high-profile story of Huang Sheng who took Lan Caier as his concubine.

Her bowels are turning green, what a twist of fate!
Obviously, I knew Huang Dacai first, and got his help, and won the crown of oiran in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, I only cared about welcoming and sending off, helping my mother with the business that would never be finished.

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