The last line of defense for the emergencies, Lao Zhang equipped himself with four major guards, namely Ma Han, Wang Chao, Zhao Hu, and Zhang Long...

Anyway, the name of the handgun is quite annoying.m

"Zong-chan, let me play with this 'Mahan'."

"Go aside."

"Zen Chief, Zong Chief... In the future, you must have some handy weapons to protect Zong Chief."

"Aren't you Xiaoguo Hengdao playing well?"

“…”

As Zhang De's guard and his family's son, the guards were used to hearing "the archer and horse skillful without eggs and use martial arts to knock them down with one shot" since childhood. At the age of five, six, seven or eight, he heard that he was twenty-five, six, seven or eight, and before he was thirty-five, six, six, seven or eight, he saw that his clan leader made all this into reality.

"Zong-chan, you have four hand guns, Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. Are you still three more?"

"Go to the capital, I will take you to play Jiuding, can you do it?"

"It's useless to pick up cannons. I'm tired of playing in Wuhan and don't fight. I can't carry a cannon on my body, right?"

"Okay, go there."

“…”

The guards' teeth were worn out, and they didn't even get the four guards from Lao Zhang to have fun. They never expected that their sect leader would keep such a ruthless move.

Chatting under the eaves of the cat corridor, several guards squatting there and chatting.

"Do you think this pistol can hit ten feet?"

"That thing is obvious that there is no accurate point. Five steps, the Zong Chang put out a shot, but he didn't even hit the head. The one who hit it was still here." A guard gestured, "This is a bit far behind."

"What if the Zongzhu is not sure?"

"That's right. When he was a child, he was not good at bows and arrows, but he played well in the Flying Shuo."

"There is not much good things that Zong Chan has played with."

"Hey, who did you think of this dynasty Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu?"

"Made by the Lord."

"Nonsense, did I ask who has ever tried it, is it a factory in Wuhan or a hometown in Jiangyin?"

"If you are in your hometown, will you not know?"

Someone asked strangely.

"It's hard to say. Uncle didn't even recognize the cannon, let alone this one."

“…”

When Fang Xuanling presented the "Nine Cauldrons", He Tanzhi understood what this thing was and what it was for. He Tanzhi thought it was used in engineering.

Of course, it is actually similar. It is indeed used in engineering, and political "engineering" is also engineering.

After the monster of the flintlock spear appeared, the local officials from other places in Liang County, Ruzhou did not think that this was anything. However, those who were born in the army were scratching their ears and their heads and their hearts were surging.

Shiloushan Town, the general Ye Zihui came to visit Zhang De with a thick face. Before he could see him, he was fooled by Lao Zhang's guards. Instead of bombing him away, he told Ye Zhenzheng earnestly that can such a magic weapon be easily shown to others? This is a tribute.

When Ye Zihui heard this, he thought it made sense. Didn’t he pay tribute to the “Nine Cauldrons” before? This time, maybe he would pay tribute to the palm of his hand or something, but it looks very impressive anyway.

Of course, after Ye Zhen was fooled away, Lao Zhang's guards were also sore all over, thinking about this kind of self-defense weapon, and even offered tribute. The emperor turned around and called him dad, maybe he would just give him a shot.

There were also several self-aware warriors. After seeing Zhang De shoot the assassin, they did not go to find Zhang De, but instead described the situation slightly and stabbed it to the Ministry of War.

When the Ministry of War saw that you were not a fool, you didn’t take it seriously.

Because of rumors in the world, this was a thunder that killed the assassin... The Ministry of Justice thought it was possible, because when Li Xiaogong went south, he encountered an assassin who took advantage of the rain and stabbed it to death. Then, a thunder came down and knocked the assassin fainted.

The Ministry of Justice felt that there might be magnetite in Ruzhou, so it was easier to attract lightning.

Of course, the people of Liang County are not happy. First of all, it is almost the twelfth lunar month, where can I get thunder? Secondly, the weapons in the assassin's hand are made of ivory, which also cause lightning strikes? Finally, aren't your Ministry of Justice doing an investigation? Still talking about being unreasonable, scientific, and lawless?

The old fried dough sticks who were unwilling to move in the Ministry of Punishment all said: This is what we are without education people.

In the capital, the banners of the "Nine Dragon Border Furnace" were hung up, and there were many people in Luoyang who were willing to eat clear soup and hot pot. The children of the Long family were busy, but their lives were fulfilling and they made a lot of money.

However, He Tanzhi looked depressed. After Zhang De was assassinated again in Liang County, the old man's heart could not help but be beating wildly.

Fortunately, there is still no danger.

Although it has become a habit, He Tanzhi is still nervous.

What's more, now it seems that the choice of his husband is not to cheer up the family or to spread his branches and leaves. These visions are nothing more than He Tanzhi himself, hoping that Zhang De would do for the two generations of sects.

"It's old."

He Tanzhi raised his hand and pounded his knees. He knew that he could not keep up with his husband's thoughts. What the two generations of sects needed was that Zhang's family would pass on it safely and steadily, and it would be best if they could spread their branches and leaves.

To put it bluntly, the earlier vision was to let Zhang De be a qualified reproductive machine. It would be great to be able to make a name in the system of the Tang Dynasty. It was already quite good to get a good chance of getting a title at that time in He Tanzhi's eyes.

You know, the Zhang family in Jiangshui was nothing at that time. They were just a poor family, a local tyrant, and they could not stand against the old clan on the ground of Jiangyin.

Who would have thought of future development?

The Zhang family of Jiangshui, which has expanded to such a level, wants peace and stability, but it is a fool to dream of either eating people or being eaten by others.

When you are a small family, you can still survive and survive.

He became a giant, either swallowing others or eroding others, and there were always parasites of one kind or another on his body. He Tanzhi naturally could not use his initial thoughts to protect his husband.

However, during the old man's efforts, he found that Zhang could not be described as a snowball. More than ten years ago, he could only act as a tool and could no longer grasp or take on anything in his magnificent career.

He knew that this was not because his husband no longer trusted him. On the contrary, He Tanzhi knew very well that Zhang De was just to preserve his dignity of the "strong".

“It’s old…”

Another long sigh, he touched a glasses box from the table, shook open a letter, which was about what happened in Liang County, Ruzhou, and also described the pistol. After reading it, He Tanzhi nodded with satisfaction, "It's safe, this is the best."

After eating tea for a while, I sat there humming a little tune, and after a while, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was already wrapped in a thin blanket. Outside the house, a young man was exercising with his upper body naked. The familiar vision once again appeared before my eyes.

He Tanzhi subconsciously said, "Will you not go out today?"

As soon as he said that, all kinds of consciousness returned to his position, and he woke up, his eyes were a little disappointed. The young man who was exercising was not Zhang De, but Zhang Cang.

"Grandpa?"

Zhang Cang, who was sweating, entered the door and put on a blouse. After the belt was tied up, he put on a cotton silk robe. He was so energetic that he looked majestic.

"I'm old, my eyes are dizzy."

He Tanzhi nodded and said, "Should wait for me to go to Du's house, so stay at home and don't walk around."

When he got up, Zhang Cang helped He Tanzhi, hesitated and asked, "Grandpa is in good health?"

"It's okay."

He raised his hand and waved it, and He Tanzhi smiled, "Chief Du is now to be Director Du. Maybe after the dynasty, he will be Shangshu Du, and Dalang has gotten a bargain."

"Oh... Compared to adults, it's really not worth a joke. Now I think I'm still too naive."

"Not everyone can be as premature as your husband."

He Tanzhi patted Zhang Cang on the shoulder and comforted him, "If a young man is not frivolous, how can he be called a young man? Most of the heroes in the world are like this. After going through hardships, he will naturally become talented."

"My mother is very disappointed with me..."

"Comparing you with your husband is actually biased. After all, people from Chengjing, Chengdu have never heard of it since ancient times. Even the saints and saints have gone through generations of achievements."

He Tanzhi was not disappointed with Zhang Cang. On the contrary, among Zhang Cang's generation, it is rare for the wealthy families in Beijing to be qualified for Zhang Cang.

As for those students in Wuhan, if hundreds of students are integrated, they will naturally be peerless strong people, but if they take them out one by one, they will be "clarcers" in their subjects.

Thinking of this, He Tanzhi said to Zhang Cang: "When you get married with Miss Du, go to school again."
Chapter completed!