[Ming] Wuzong's Chronicle of Rebirth

The author has something to say: the revision is finally finished, and the revised chapters will be posted the day after tomorrow. The little angels who have finished reading the previous chapters don't need to read it again, and it will not affect the reading.Only some of the more rigid narrative methods and the emotional line between Zhu Youtang and Du Yide have been changed.Everyone just needs to know that Du Xiaogong's father once had an unrequited love for Zhu Xiaoshou's father and silently made many sacrifices.Thank you everyone for your support. It’s been a few days since the update was discontinued, but the author has been so touched that he’s about to die. Are they all fattening parties? ┭┮﹏┭┮ Anyway, thank you for your support.Come kiss me (づ￣3￣)づ

Li Jianwei's father, Li Ying, was originally a Korean. Because of the domestic struggle in North Korea, he broke away from the Ming Dynasty attached to North Korea.When Zhu Youtang first came to the throne, in order to stabilize the frontier army, it was Du Ruo's father Du Yide who went to Tieling to negotiate terms with Li Ying in person.

Du Ruo read Li Jianwei's travel notes, and saw that he mostly wrote about the scenery of the northern country, including the scenery of Liaodong and even the northern Luocha country. From the text, it seems that he was not born in an ordinary family. Combined with what his father told him before, the Li family had a deviant A person who doesn't love economic sophistication but only loves to play around, only then guessed that Li Jianwei is a descendant of the Li family and the third son of the Li family in his father's mouth.Du Ruo didn't know what to say to this person, and he didn't know how to change his pseudonym. Did he think that others didn't know him?

Li Jianwei was shocked in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he still smiled and replied: "What is the third young master of the Li family, I guess Du Guo recognized the wrong person."

Seeing his reaction like this, Du Ruo didn't say much. Anyway, it wasn't him who left the station to lurk in Beijing, so it had nothing to do with him.At this time, a few more common hot dishes were served. Du Ruo served Wang Jiyun a dish and asked, "Since brother Li recognized me, I will not hide it. I am Du Ruo, Duke of An. When we meet today, I see you two like you." Seeing old friends, so I set up this banquet to make two friends."

"What kind of friendship does a yellow-haired kid talk about?" Li Jianwei was angry when he saw Wang Jiyun's at a loss when Du Ruo exposed his identity.Ji Yun finally opened his heart to him, but now he is going to be scared back, Li Jianwei will not give Du Ruo a good look.When Zhu Houzhao saw that Du Ruo was deflated, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wang Jiyun heard Du Ruo and Li Jianwei's words were fidgeting, but Li Jianwei was really rude, grabbed Li Jianwei's hand, smoothed things over and said, "It's too hot today, Brother Li is a little impatient, please forgive me, Du Guogong."

When Li Jianwei saw that Wang Jiyun didn't call him Jianwei anymore and was talking about that kid who didn't know where he came from, Li Jianwei pulled his face down on the spot, but Wang Jiyun held his hand tightly, and it was not easy to embarrass her, so he had to eat angrily and sullenly. Regardless of these two people.Zhu Houzhao sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, very happy to watch.

Du Ruo is not embarrassed to sit there, he has seen many tricky clients in modern times, let alone such a little accident.Du Ruo didn't care about the emotional student Li Jianwei anymore.Talk to Wang Jiyun enthusiastically directly.From farm tools to poultry farming, I found that Wang Jiyun is really good at it.However, the thinking is still on how to make more use of manpower for intensive farming, and there is no idea of ​​cultivating good varieties, nor how to solve the problem of soil fertility being consumed by multiple rounds of cultivation.

Wang Jiyun saw four people at the table, one was a child who looked like he was only six or seven years old, he just ate there without talking, and the other was Li Jianwei who was so angry that he didn't speak. Answer all questions.

If Du Ruo intends to win over Wang Jiyun, he is planning for the future. When introducing American crops, he must first establish an authority who can speak on new varieties.It takes hundreds of years to domesticate crops such as corn, and there are not one or two problems brought about by the introduction.Some of the farmers he found were either officials under the household department or old farmers who were proficient in farming. They were not suitable for creating a blockbuster image in the future, and Du Ruo was not easy to control.

The identity of Wang Jiyun's woman is determined innately, she is different from others, and it will be easier for Du Ruo to grasp.Of course, the premise is that Wang Jiyun himself has to agree. Du Ruo still lacks certainty on this point, and Wang Jiyun still needs to be investigated.

Zhu Houzhao was curious about what kind of family could raise a daughter like Wang Jiyun, and asked a question that Du Ruo wanted to ask. "I don't know where Mr. Wang's honor is?"

This question made Wang Jiyun a little embarrassed. He was originally a daughter, and his father didn't know that he was going out. If his identity got out, it would inevitably make life difficult for his mother.Anyway, I have no desires or desires in front of this Duke, and I am not afraid of offending him, so I made up my mind not to speak.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, but Li Jianwei was happy.Du Ruo knew that there might be something hidden in it, and thought that the girl's ability to go out in such a generous way should be due to the family's unsolved problems. From this point of view, there may be some problems at home.

After this meal, everyone was indifferent. After a while, Lu Liang came to call Zhu Houzhao to coax Zhu Houwei, and the remaining three people dispersed. Du Ruo hadn't completely given up hope and asked Wang Jiyun to work on his farm. He declined with a smile.Du Ruo gave her a post from the Hou Mansion again, hoping that she could come to Anding Hou Mansion to find her when she changed her mind. Wang Jiyun accepted it this time.

Du Ruo went to the backyard and saw Zhu Houzhao squatting there holding a gaudy ball to play with Zhu Houwei. Zhu Houwei's red eyes and mouth were deflated, and he was only wearing a bellyband embroidered with fish playing with lotus leaves.Seeing Du Ruo coming, he opened his arms as if to hug him.After two days of getting along.Zhu Houwei and Du Ruo have also become acquainted, and now there is no pressure to act cute and seek comfort.

Du Ruo also became familiar with Zhu Houwei. Seeing that he had been stretching out his hand to appoint him to hug him, he asked him, "What's wrong with the Second Highness?" To Zhu Houzhao, Du Ruo dared to call him by his name directly, but to Zhu Houwei he didn't dare to call himself a big brother. It's called honorific.

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief and stood up when someone took over such a pestering baby.Zhu Houwei just hugged Du Ruo's neck tightly and didn't speak. Seeing him, Zhu Houzhao said, "What else can I do? I'm having a nightmare."

With a little kangaroo hanging around his neck, Du Ruo recalled the movement essentials taught by Zhu Houzhao, gently shook his body, and patted his back with one hand to comfort him, and the little guy fell asleep again in his arms.Du Ruo became stiff again in an instant, Zhu Houzhao had never taught him how to deal with this situation.

Pulling the corner of Duruo's clothes, Zhu Houzhao motioned him to follow him with his eyes.Finally, with Lu Liang's help, Du Ruo put little Zhu Houwei on the bed, and Du Ruo sat there paralyzed with relief.Zhu Hou took care of his nervous sweating and handed him a glass of iced sour plum soup to quench his thirst, and Du Ruo drank it all in one go.

Zhu Houzhao originally wanted to make fun of him, but then he thought about why Du Ruo would do this if it wasn't for himself, and just ignored Zhu Houwei, and didn't want to say anything else.

Du Ruo raised his head after drinking the sour plum soup and saw Zhu Houzhao looking at him tenderly. say what.

Du Ruo was waiting for Zhu Houzhao to speak, but Zhu Houzhao was there watching Du Ruo's face carefully, and sighed in his heart: "It really is my man, there is really nothing bad about him."Seeing Zhu Houzhao staring directly at him like this, Du Ruo didn't dare to speak, and poured himself a cup of tea uncomfortably, pretending that he didn't notice that he was drinking tea there.The two of them worked there for a long time with each other's thoughts, and they didn't stop until Nanny Li came to ask if they were taking a nap.

Du Ruo and Zhu Houzhao slept together warmly. Dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky, and soon a heavy rain hit the ground.In the Armaments Department at the southernmost corner of the Beijing Camp, Lan Licheng, who was taking a nap amidst the sound of rain, was awakened by the knocking on the door. He thought to himself that it might be the little soldier who couldn't go back to avoid the rain, so he got up reluctantly. open the door.Who would have thought that as soon as he opened the door, he would see the ingratiating smile of young master Ma Cong Ma.

Lan Licheng snorted and was about to close the door, but Ma Cong hurriedly stretched his leg into the crack of the door to block it. "Old man Lan, I was wrong, the world is in an emergency, you can take me in."

Lan Licheng was not willing to listen to his words, and said with disgust: "Didn't you say you would never come here again? Isn't my place old and dilapidated? Why is Young Master Ma willing to come here again?"

The last time Ma Cong was caught in the Beijing camp, when Lan Licheng had just seen Ma Wensheng came back, Lan Licheng had never supported him joining the army, Ma Cong thought it was him who had told him the secret, and there he said something about the old man Lan. If it was bad, now that I think about it, I really regret it.I made a mistake, so naturally I have to apologize desperately, but the old man Lan has always been difficult to deal with, not to mention that I offended him.

Seeing that he had tried his best, the old man Lan didn't let go, so Ma Cong could only pretend to be angry and complained about his pity. "Old man, you are too much. I apologized for coming to you. I also broke my leg and drenched in such heavy rain. If I catch a cold and fever, I may even lose my life. You are so stingy, even the house Don't let me in, shut me out in the rain."

The old man Lan naturally knew that he was lying to himself, but the rain was indeed getting heavier, and it was really not good to let Ma Cong outside in the rain, so he had to open the door and let Ma Cong master and servant in.

A few days ago, the battalion sent people to dry the bedding and clothes and store them in the warehouse. The old man Lan had nothing to do these days, and he was studying ordnance there. This small room was full of wooden objects. Models, various kinds of wood and carpentry equipment, and record books were squeezed so that there was no place to place them, and they were huddled on the small table in the corner.

There was no place to step down in the house, and the old man Lan was still angry that he couldn't go to the place where the old man Lan lived in the back room. The two masters and servants had to stand there awkwardly, one holding a long wooden box, the other holding two Drenched in the burden, standing there innocently dripping wet, especially like some kind of animal.Lan Licheng still couldn't bear to throw away two sets of clothes for them to change.

Ma Cong saw that the old man Lan still couldn't bear to treat him, so he was happy, and he stopped pretending to be pitiful, and happily went to change his clothes.After changing his clothes and coming out, Ma Cong hurriedly delivered something he "borrowed" from home - a fire/gun. "I got this from home. It's different from other guns I've seen. Take a look, old man."

Lan Licheng thought that Ma Cong was going to play some tricks again, but he took out a gun instead.It's been a long time since I saw Young Master Ma look so dogged, so the old man Lan had no choice but to show him face by taking over this gun that he thought was too ugly to look at directly.

Dismantled from left to right, but Lan Licheng, an expert on firearms from the Ming Dynasty, saw his name, and excitedly pulled Ma Cong over and asked him where the gun came from.