Chapter 462 I'm ready, what about you?
The night breeze was gentle, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and Jiang Qingzhi closed his eyes on the steps.
The benefits of regaining Yunnan to the Ming Dynasty are self-evident, and defeating the Toungoo army bought time for the rectification of Yunnan, which was also beneficial to the country.
But Jiang Qingzhi didn't know how much the reward would be.
This is not destroying a country, nor is it truly expanding territory… If Japan were destroyed, Jiang Qingzhi would bet that the country’s life would last at least 20 years.
But this is Yunnan.
Uncle Ding, please give me more strength!
Jiang Qingzhi's mentality was somewhat complicated. He hoped that the task of completing the Ming Dynasty's national destiny would have no deadline, so that he could live a more carefree life.
In his previous life, he was a leisurely person. He liked to go hiking in the wild when he had nothing to do, or sit alone in an unfamiliar place and just stare blankly.
Or travel somewhere, experience the local customs and culture, and forget all the worldly affairs.
What he hated most was the word "mission".
But the matter of the country's destiny was related to his life. Uncle Ding got angry several times, and the faint feeling of majesty and irresistible power made Jiang Qingzhi firmly believe that if he dared to lie down or failed to complete the task within the specified time, Uncle Ding would really kill him.
Most of the time Jiang Qingzhi was not afraid of death, and even felt that death was a kind of relief. But he got married, he had a wife, and he would have children in the future... This was not a mission, but love.
He raised the banner of Mohism and gathered a group of like-minded people. If he was wiped out, Xia Yan and others would have a miserable end.
Without him, I will be alone and helpless. The most likely possibility is that I will retreat to the Western Garden again and completely fall into ruin... In this Ming Dynasty, whoever wants to play around can play around. I don't care.
He was reluctant, but couldn't give it all up.
Therefore, he needs the country's destiny!
Rewards also need to be given.
The dial began to turn.
One month, two months...
One year...
Jiang Qingzhi breathed rapidly, and seeing that the number disk was still moving at the same speed, he knew that he had won the jackpot.
What the hell!
Speed up!
Uncle Ding!
Two years.
Three years.
Four years.
Jiang Qingzhi's face flushed.
Clench your fists.
Five years.
besides?
Jiang Qingzhi looked at the number dial in disbelief, which was still moving at the same speed.
One month.
two months.
Three months...
The dial began to slow down.
It got slower and slower, and finally stopped at years.
"Six years!"
Jiang Qingzhi said in surprise: "It's been six years!"
What an unexpected surprise!
Jiang Qingzhi calculated that when he first came to the Ming Dynasty, he had nothing, and only Sun Chonglou followed him. At that time, the Ming Dynasty lasted for 276 years, and now it is years.
"Twenty-five years."
Starting from scratch, he actually saved the Ming Dynasty for 25 years. Jiang Qingzhi couldn't help but praise him: "It's really amazing!"
With the rise of Mohism, Dao Ye walked out of Xiyuan, and Daming's attention gradually turned to the surroundings.
Internal reforms will be implemented step by step, which is a major source of national prosperity.
And externally, Altan, Japan, and even the Southeastern overseas countries...
"And to the west, there are those colonists who are eyeing the Ming Dynasty. We don't have to wait for them to come to us. If the invaders can go there, I can go there too!"
When the warships flying the flag of the Ming Dynasty cover the sea and the sails block out the sun, the colonizers and the masters of the seven seas will all crawl at the feet of Chiang.
Let the foreign tribes on the grassland learn to sing and dance, let the Western countries become the dumping ground for Ming Dynasty's goods, and let the southeastern sea become Ming Dynasty's inland sea...
And there is the Western Regions, the place where countless treasures are buried. From now on, their rulers will have nightmares.
As for the north, Jiang Qingzhi thought that the Ming Dynasty should learn from the old Russians and exile prisoners to that icy and snowy land and continue to establish settlements...
The settlements are strongholds where the troops take turns to garrison and continue to explore and advance.
The Ming Dynasty does not need endless territory, but it needs to constantly maintain its enterprising spirit.
The best way to stay motivated is to create enemies for yourself. This is what the Eagle Sauce of later generations did, constantly looking for and creating opponents for themselves. If there is no opponent, they have to create one. Even if they have to call a donkey a horse, they have to make the middle school from top to bottom feel the crisis.
Go north, go west...
March in all directions!
Jiang Qingzhi felt hot all over. At this moment, a shadow appeared in the void. He then calmed down and looked at the reward carefully.
What will it be?
Jiang Qingzhi’s biggest trouble right now is not any inventions or creations. He has many ideas in his mind, but now is not the time to act.
Otherwise it will cause huge trouble.
The biggest trouble is security.
Forced the Mu family to surrender, took back the governance of Yunnan, defeated the Toungoo army, and captured Mang Shwe Ti...
The most famous general of the Ming Dynasty!
No, a famous coach!
I remember that today someone got drunk and was singing praises for Jiang Qingzhi, saying that he was the only famous general in the Ming Dynasty.
How majestic!
How proud and triumphant.
The reputation of Mohism will also be enhanced because of him.
This is how one person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Confucianism will feel greatly threatened.
Historically, they have dealt with their opponents in several steps.
It started with a verbal battle.
If verbal battles fail, they will use their political advantage to suppress their opponents... This is the current situation. And the last resort is...
"Conquer!"
Jiang Qingzhi thought of Wang Rong.
The most dangerous opponent should be eliminated with the most direct means.
Physical destruction!
In the capital, it only costs five strings of cash to kill a person, or even less. Those desperate criminals are willing to take risks just for the money.
Confucianism is not short of money.
Moreover, many powerful and wealthy people have assassins at home.
Jiang Qingzhi thought of the White Lotus Sect. It was said that Zhao Quan swore in the Altan tribe that he would kill Jiang Qingzhi in this life, otherwise he would not be able to return to the paradise after death.
Elysium!
Ha ha!
Jiang Qingzhi smiled silently, and then his smile froze.
The shadow in the void solidified and fell down with a plop.
It looks like an engineering plastic box.
Jiang Qingzhi took out the box.
Jiang Qingzhi opened the box.
Breathing hitched.
He reached out and gently touched the contents of the box.
His eyes were affectionate and excited, as if he was reuniting with an old lover in this different time and space.
The Type 92 pistol was later used by Jiang Qingzhi in South America.
He touched the engineering plastic gun body as if he was caressing his lover's skin.
The twenty-round magazine is on the side.
Jiang Qingzhi picked up the pistol and found another layer underneath.
Five fully loaded magazines.
One hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition.
He felt the very light pistol, then thought back to the flintlock pistol he had made, and suddenly felt that it was something used by primitive people.
The 92-round magazine, lightweight gun body, and first-shot accuracy made the Type 92, which still had many minor problems, still retained as a military gun despite being criticized by the outside world. The export volume was also not small. Later, it was said that even the police pistols in Hong Kong were replaced with Type ...
This is the magic weapon!
Jiang Qingzhi was just worried that he would continue to encounter danger in the future, but now he was smiling happily.
He raised his pistol and aimed forward with ease...
There was a slight bang from his mouth.
"I'm ready, are you?"
……
The next day, Jiang Qingzhi woke up early, reached out and hugged his wife in his arms.
When a couple has been separated for a long time and suddenly meet each other, they can't help feeling a sense of strangeness and discomfort.
Jiang Qingzhi felt the solution was simple.
When he was lying there panting like a dead dog, Li Tian's face turned red. She stood up and slowly put on her clothes.
"Yesterday we had a banquet at home and invited the neighbors to dinner. The neighbors all gave me gifts. I wanted to refuse them, but I couldn't bear to see them. I have to find a reason to return them later."
"When the workshop is built, their children will be given priority in employment." Jiang Qingzhi lay on his back with his arms and legs spread out, not even covering himself with a blanket as it was hot.
Li Tian looked back and saw it, and said with a snort, "By the way, my mother asked us to go home someday when we are free."
"But is there something wrong?" Jiang Qingzhi asked. He remembered that his father-in-law talked for a long time while drinking yesterday but didn't mention this matter!
"Yes..." Li Tian hesitated for a moment, "My mother has relatives coming from the south..."
"I just need to rest for a few days, why don't we go today?" Jiang Qingzhi said.
"it is good."
Jiang Qingzhi knew exactly what his mother-in-law was thinking. She just wanted to show off that her daughter had married well.
He suddenly jumped up and actually stood up.
Then I heard Sun Chonglou yelling, "Master, get up!"
"coming."
Jiang Qingzhi felt like he had regained his vitality and was full of energy in the martial arts arena at home. However, Hu Zongxian was staggering in his Tai Chi, like a drunken boxing.
Sun Chonglou grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction, and Hu Zongxian smiled bitterly, "I got drunk by Xu Wei yesterday."
"Xu Wei was full of energy before." Sun Chonglou despised Hu Zongxian's small alcohol tolerance, but he heard snoring. Turning back, he saw Xu Wei sleeping soundly with a long spear stuck in a wooden trough.
"Old Dou!" Sun Chonglou felt that his two 'disciples' were weaklings, so he went to provoke Dou Jialan, "I learned a sword technique in Yunnan, do you want to try it?"
"What kind of swordsmanship?"
"I learned the knife skills by watching two pigs fighting. It's called the Pig Killing Knife Skill. What do you want to do? Old man, please... Damn it! Young Master, help me..."
Dou Jialan caught up with Sun Chonglou and beat him up. Jiang Qingzhi watched with a smile. Xia Yan came.
Yesterday, Li Tian also held a family dinner. Xu Wei took the lead in challenging, and Sun Chonglou started to cheer. Everyone drank to their heart's content. Xia Yan also drank a lot.
"Take a good rest these few days." Xia Yan said, "The more popular you are, the more you should be quiet. Remember, only when you are quiet can you gain wisdom. Those who seem to be in high spirits will often get into trouble faster."
“Silence breeds wisdom.” Jiang Qingzhi sighed sincerely, “Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.”
After breakfast, Jiang Qingzhi set off with his wife.
At this moment, the Li family was very lively, and several women were talking to Chang about things in the south.
Wang was Chang's cousin, with sharp eyes, and she looked like she had been in a high position for a long time. She sat below Chang and said, "When you and your wife came to Beijing, I said that it is not easy to live in the capital. Now your brother-in-law seems to be in a high position, but he has many hidden dangers."
Chang smiled, but she was extremely dissatisfied in her heart.
But as the host, she couldn't afford to lose her temper after they met again after a long separation. Moreover, that cousin's family had a lot of say in the clan. If they fell out, it would be difficult for Chang's family to survive.
She was holding back, but Wang was unyielding. Seeing that she didn't argue, she became even more scathing, "The most terrible thing is your son-in-law. We heard in the south that he had offended the scholars of the world. Now he seems to be proud, but it's only because he has the protection of His Majesty. But how powerful are the scholars of the world? Aren't you worried that your daughter won't dare to go out?"
Chang was furious. She thought, "It's ok if you say that about me, but how dare you say that about my daughter..."
Just as she was about to retort, she heard someone outside chuckle, "Who said I don't dare to go out?"
(End of this chapter)
