I win the lottery in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 423 Ma Jun lost his composure

Chapter 423 Ma Jun lost his composure

Meng Chen sighed, and didn't continue to ask this question, it seemed that he was not welcome as a son since he was a child.

Apart from Meng Shan and Yu'er, there is no one else around.

If Uncle Wu hadn't forcibly suppressed him before, and Meng Chen hadn't obtained absolute rights, he, the son of Mengshi, would have been torn to pieces long ago.

Thinking of this, Meng Chen suddenly had a killing intent in his heart, yes it was a strong killing intent!
Perhaps feeling the killing intent gradually emanating from Meng Chen, Meng Shan hurriedly said: "My lord, why don't you go to the north of the city tomorrow?"

"It's time to go around!" Meng Chen let out a long sigh, then quickened his pace and walked towards the backyard.

Not long after, Meng Chen walked to the courtyard where Cai Yan lived, and then opened the door to enter.

"Husband?" Cai Yan, who was about to rest, saw Meng Chen walking in, and made a difference.

"Shouldn't my husband go to sister Zhen's place today?" Cai Yan hurriedly got up and got out of bed, and then asked again.

Hearing this, Meng Chen smiled, stepped forward and picked Cai Yan up, and then gently placed him on the bed: "I won't go anywhere for a few days, let's talk about it in a few days."

After a night without talking, Meng Chen hurried out of the General's Mansion with Meng Shan early the next morning.

It is meaningless for Meng Chen not to be in the early court, after all, the emperor issued an edict yesterday to allow Meng Chen to recuperate.

As for the time, the emperor didn't say anything, and Meng Chen didn't bother to say it. In a word, every minute and every second now is precious.

Coming to the north of Chang'an City in a carriage, Meng Chen's first place to go is Jiang Workshop, after all, there are too many core secrets here.

Besides, today Mengchen also brought short guns drawn from the system, and the production of hot weapons must be put on the agenda.

After the Hongyi cannon is shipped back, Ma Jun may not be idle again.

All the way was unimpeded, Meng Chen stepped into the compound, and Ma Jun appeared in a hurry: "Jun pays homage to the lord."

"Deheng, it's dark again recently, but it's much stronger." Meng Chen looked around carefully, then smiled and patted Ma Jun on the shoulder.

"Hey, this was all forced by Mr. Yuan Hua, but his physical condition has indeed improved a lot recently." Ma Jun said apologetically.

"Well, the Marquis has already said, let you combine work and rest, it seems that Mr. Yuan Hua has a way."

Meng Chen laughed. Hua Tuo must have passed the Wu Qin Xi to Ma Jun, otherwise there would not be such an obvious change.

"My lord, the production of fireworks is being stepped up." When Ma Jun said this, there was a smile on his face.

"Well, the Marquis came here today, not because of this." Meng Chen nodded and said something casually.

Seeing this, Ma Jun understood, and immediately led Meng Chen to another courtyard.

On weekdays, Ma Jun lives here, so his safety is absolutely guaranteed.

Entering Ma Jun's residence, Meng Chen looked around: "Good guy, it's almost becoming a warehouse."

Hearing this, Ma Jun smiled helplessly, he really couldn't do anything about it, basically all the things he likes to play with on weekdays were piled up here.

From small daggers to large bed crossbows, the entire courtyard has everything that one expects to find, and there are even some parts that even Meng Chen doesn't know what they are for.

Inadvertently, a wooden cow in the distance attracted Meng Chen's attention!
"Have you made it?" Meng Chen asked differently.

Ma Jun shook his head helplessly, the "mechanism" is not that simple, although Meng Chen just said it casually, but Ma Jun obviously paid attention to it.

Seeing Ma Jun's expression, Meng Chen didn't ask any further questions, but just spread his hands helplessly, indicating that Ma Jun had nowhere to go.

In the end, after Ma Jun tidied up, there was a relatively open space for the three of them to pass through.

However, the situation inside the house was not much better. Although Meng Chen didn't say anything, Ma Jun's face couldn't hold back.

"Hey, it's time to find a wife for Deheng!" Meng Chen smiled sweetly, this matter must be put on the agenda.

"Let the lord take effect!" Ma Jun blushed, he really hadn't considered this matter himself.

"Okay, the wife of the general must be of the same family." Meng Chen said with a laugh.

At that moment, Ma Jun's expression changed, Meng Chen didn't say this casually.

"My lord, how can Jun Hede..." But before Ma Jun finished speaking, Meng Chen interrupted him.

"For the position of general, there is no other candidate for this Marquis other than Deheng."

After Meng Chen's voice fell, Ma Jun was already in tears, and then suddenly knelt down to Meng Chen, kowtowing non-stop.

Seeing this, Meng Chen hurried forward, helped Ma Jun up, and then waited for him to calm himself down.

After a long time, Ma Jun finally came back to his senses. At that moment, Ma Jun completely lost his composure.

As far as he is concerned, it is not bad to be able to get Meng Chen's respect.

But I didn't expect that a craftsman like myself could be an imperial court official!

How can Ma Jun not lose his composure for such a matter of honoring his ancestors?
"Jun lost his composure!" After calming down, Ma Jun saluted Meng Chen.

"People are not sages and sages. Deheng deserves everything." Meng Chen patted Ma Jun on the shoulder with a smile.

The carrots have been given, and Ma Jun needs to be given a big stick next, oh no, to be more precise, it is time to add more burdens!

Signaling Meng Shan to close the door, Meng Chen cautiously took out the short gun from his back.

Seeing this object, Ma Jun's eyes lit up, without Meng Chen saying anything, he held it in his hands and began to observe carefully.

"This is a short musket, which uses gunpowder to send bullets to kill the enemy." Meng Chen said lightly, as for the second half of the sentence, Meng Chen didn't need to say any more.

Fortunately, Ma Jun never asked Meng Chen where he got those ideas and things.

At this moment, Ma Jun's eyes seemed to be seeing a beautiful woman, and he was unwilling to move away for a moment.

"It's very difficult to imitate this thing, but Jun is willing to give it a try." Ma Jun said with a grin.

"Not only short muskets, but also a red barbarian cannon that needs to be imitated after the army returns." After saying this, Mengchen paused, and then said: "Deheng should think about this matter first."

After finishing speaking, Meng Chen put away the short musket again. He was waiting to use it as a pretense when he sacrificed to the heavens, and he definitely couldn't give it to Ma Jun right now.

"Master..." Ma Jun hesitated to speak.

After leaving the general workshop, Meng Chen took Meng Shan for a aimless stroll in the North City of Chang'an.

Originally, Mengchen didn't want to disturb too many people, but the reality is not like this.

While Meng Chen was wandering around, a one-armed man first looked stunned, and then hurried forward to pay homage, but fortunately, Meng Shan reacted quickly and stopped him.

Meng Chen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the one-armed man in front of him vigorously.

"Is home nearby?" Meng Chen asked.

The one-armed man nodded subconsciously, and then, under Meng Chen's signal, walked towards the courtyard where he lived.

(End of this chapter)