The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 220 The Musket Has Been Upgraded

"Laughing in the sky and going out, I am a Penghao people."

Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to how these civil servants were tossing about in the court, and walked away.Of course, he's fine and won't beat the imperial court official, Mr. Li Xin, for fear of dirtying his hands!
He felt that he had figured out the context of his struggle. Is it necessary for him to become an official in the court and fight for power?No, he can go the third way!
The first way is to become an official, the second way is to rebel, and the third way is to rejuvenate the country through industry, strengthen the country through science and technology, and use large-scale production power to turn the world of Ming Dynasty upside down!

After leaving the court, Yang Ling did not return to his yamen. This fifth-rank official was too idle, and he could leave the yamen freely without anyone caring.

This is Li Dongyang's intention to snub Yang Ling and weaken his influence on the prince, because in the eyes of Li Dongyang, who represents the orthodox cultural person of Ming Dynasty, Yang Ling is engaged in the business of Tianyi Building, printing books and selling copyrights, and various performances and concerts. The big dramas are all heretics, and only Yang Ling is engaged in planting corn and begging for disaster victims, which has some merits. Therefore, the old man arranged Yang Ling in this position.

Coincidentally, Yang Ling's official son was exactly the official son Yang Ling's father had been in the past. Yang's father was falsely imprisoned and died in depression. A kind of compensation for Yang Ling, Li Dongyang was allowed to perform this task, and Yang Ling vaguely guessed the result.

But is it true that I will live my life in such a mediocre way?

Yang Ling has been thinking about this matter for a long time since waking up from time travel.

He decided to be inspirational, not to explode in silence or perish in silence, born in sorrow and die in peace.

Besides, his life and death now is not his business alone. Many people, like Xu Qizao, knew their ambitions and would not go anywhere else no matter how good they were, so they were willing to hang out with Yang Ling. Exile, he is willing to follow, this is popularity!

As for Uncle Pan, who is much older than Yang Ling, he is extremely optimistic about him, not to mention there are super die-hard fans such as Hong Niangzi, Ma Binghuang, Yang Zhong, Jiang Zhuo, and Tang Yuanyou.They said they would chase it to the end.How dare Yang Ling give up casually?

He went back to Yang Ling's new mansion, which was next to the Princess's mansion, and indeed a lot of things were waiting for him.

First of all, Yang Zhong brought a newly made matchlock gun to show Yang Ling, followed by the foreigner Philip, who was as big as a fool, and Xu Qi who came with him, he was so happy.

"Look, this gun is made with our latest achievements. It is comparable to the batch of guns you got in Qingquan! Just take a look, this is it!"

"It's all due to me!" The big Portuguese Philip shook his shoulders and came over to claim the credit, "I advanced the quenching time of the steel by an incense stick of time, and added a creative idea of ​​repeatedly decarburizing and frying the steel. Good steel with such a uniform texture comes out!"

"Come on!" Xu Qi pushed the big foreign man, "Our teachers and fathers here also know what you said, but you are luckier and more skilled, so you succeeded in the first attempt."

"Isn't there an old saying in your country? It's called winner and loser. In short, I succeeded. Master Yang Ling, please reward me quickly. I have wanted to listen to more episodes of Liu Tiezui's storytelling for a long time, but every time he Storytelling always leaves a suspense that hooks me to death, can you help me talk about it for several hours, let me listen enough?"

"Pfft! That's all you want to pursue, a foreigner!"

Everyone is happy.

Yang Zhong said: "Come and try the power of this gun. If it is possible, we can mass-produce it."

Two guns were brought over, one was obtained by Yang Ling from Qingquan, these old guns were brought over from the sea, the quality of the guns was super good, and there were very few serious problems.And Yang Ling knew that in a small county like Qingquan County, there were yamen who made their own guns, and even the Jinyiwei Shenji Camp in the capital, but there was no place that could make guns like these.

Yang Ling was very strange about this. He had studied the secrets hard and found that the most important secret was that the person who made the gun was not good enough:

The system of the Ming Dynasty was rotten, exploited layer by layer, and various unspoken rules were rampant, so that in the later stage of the Ming Dynasty, it was obvious that the gold could suppress the rebellion, and everything was destroyed like a mountain of sand and soil collapsed.

And the gun that Yang Ling is holding now looks really good, because all the craftsmanship, from ore beneficiation to the making of the gun barrel, was spent on Yang Ling's personal money, and Yang Ling was extremely responsible for it!

"You take one, I take one, let's fire two shots to test the power."

Yang Ling held the new gun in his hand, and handed over the matchlock gun to Xu Qi. Xu Qi was not polite, and the two walked outside together. Someone had already prepared it. When they arrived in the courtyard, a gun target made of a large wooden plank was set up. A big circle was drawn with a white line on the gun target, and it was placed fifty steps away from the two of them. After all, they were at home, and they could shoot farther away, but that was enough.

"Bang!" Xu Qi reloaded the gunpowder skillfully and standardly, put the gun on his shoulder, and fired a serious shot at the target!
"Ten rings!" Yang Ling looked at Xu Qi's gun with good eyes, and the bullet pierced through the center of the target without any suspense. For a good shooter like Xu Qi, this weapon can be used with ease.

"Look at mine." Yang Ling looked at the new gun in her hand. It had a wooden support to reduce weight, and the gun barrel was very long, and the barrel of the black oil smeared gun seemed to be no different from the old gun!
"Bang!" It was also fired with one shot. Yang Ling felt that the gun was not bad, and at the same time, it seemed that it could hold more gunpowder than the original old gun every time!
"Ten rings! Ten rings! Haha ten rings!"

Xu Qi yelled from behind, and Yang Ling also used his hands to push away the smoke in front of his eyes. All the people put their guns down to the target to have a look. It turned out that the new gun seemed to be more powerful. The old gun just pierced through the wood, but the new gun shattered almost the entire target of the wood in one shot. What's going on?

"Master Yang, I forgot to tell you just now, the barrel of the new gun is a little thicker, and the bullets are also [-]% heavier. Don't you think this is very powerful?"

"Oh, I said that the power is so strong, and the dose has been increased!"

Everyone is very excited. It seems that the test of this gun has been completed again. This is great news for Yang Ling, because he has not seen the little prince for a long time. No, the little prince has been upgraded to become the current His Majesty the Emperor, but Yang Ling is confident that based on his understanding of Zhu Houzhao, he will definitely be able to attract Zhu Houzhao's attention again, and of course it depends on this powerful musket.

Technology can attract the emperor.

"Mr. Yang Ling, I think there is something wrong..."

But that foreign gentleman, Philip, was different from everyone else. He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. He picked up the new gun on the ground and shouted to Yang Ling:

"Look, there seems to be a crack on the barrel of this gun."

"what?"

Yang Ling felt cold water being poured all over her body.

(End of this chapter)