Lang Jun is coming

Chen Juncong sat with his back to the door, and when he looked back, he met Gu Qing who was walking.

After serving as an official for three years, this man was the first civil official he had ever seen who was not like a civil official.

In the impression of ordinary people, the primary difference between civil servants and military officials is whiteness.Sitting in the mansion all day long dealing with politicians, civil servants are naturally innocent.On the contrary, the military officer was tanned like a mud monkey due to military training.

But Gu Qing's complexion is not only not white, but rather dark.He was standing there in a dark blue gown, and he still smelled of the sea.There was no smile on the sharp and angular face, and he stared coldly at Chen Juncong, a nobleman from the capital, and Wang Ping, who was the foodie.

Noticing any difference, Shen Jie stood up and explained to the two of them, "Gu Tongpan has always been like this, so Fushi Chen doesn't need to worry about it."

Chen Juncong was only surprised by the appearance of Dengzhou Tongjuan, and immediately corrected his expression and bowed his hands.

Fortunately, Gu Qing seemed to be unreasonable, so he still returned the gift in vain.

With one more guest, there will naturally be more tableware on the table.Gu Qing glanced at the dishes swept away by Wang Ping and didn't do anything, just said: "If Chen Fushi is free tomorrow, come with me to inspect the armory."

If you want to ship by sea, you have to deal with Japanese pirates who smell the smell of gold and silver and make a comeback.In addition to soldiers, of course weapons are indispensable here.

It's not early today, and I'm extremely tired, so I just need to rest for the night.Chen Juncong was keenly aware of Gu Qing's irony, and he was less alienated from this person's appearance, so he responded with a smile.

"Alright, these days, I will take care of you two."

It seems that nowhere in Dengzhou can escape the fishy sea breeze. Chen Juncong is a native of the inland, and his hometown Shunchang has nothing to do with the sea.Even though he was not used to the environment here, Chen Juncong rubbed the center of his brows, and fell into a deep sleep driven by exhaustion.

I was in a hurry to hurry a few days ago, but I didn't feel too tired.Now that I fell asleep, it was already dusk the next day when I woke up.

Chen Juncong just sat up, and when he was sleepy, he thought he was in the Huaijing mansion, but he realized that he was in Dengzhou when he smelled the vague smell in the air.Thinking of going to inspect the arsenal today, I immediately packed up and got out of bed without feeling sleepy.

The sky was not as clear as yesterday, it was gray and the wind was blowing with coolness.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Qing standing in the yard, still with a cold face and no smile on his face.

"Let's go after eating."

All the prefectures of the Heng Dynasty had special workshops for casting weapons, which were not under the unified jurisdiction of the capital.The military workshops in each place are not even connected to each other.

The military workshop in Dengzhou is near the sea, and it is taken care of by the Yan family.

"In the beginning, it was not the swallow of the house swallow, but the word 'Yan' was tabooed by the ancestral surname of the official family."

Gu Qing led the way with a pass judgment badge.The flattened sand and stones are under the feet, and there are strangely shaped stones of various sizes on the side of the road.The turbid waves beat on the beach, and the sea and sky are endless.The wind blowing in the distance rustled the hem of their clothes.

Anyway, it was an inspection tour, Chen Juncong got rid of his official uniform, and he and Gu Qing wore literati gowns and a big hat that could block the wind. The red bead chain on the hat was fixed at the chin to avoid being thrown away.

Gu Qing looked back and saw that this man was walking steadily step by step, suddenly thought of some jokes, and asked deliberately: "Dengzhou has a lot of gravel roads, which are not as good as the golden brick roads in Huaijing Palace City. If Fushi Chen can't stand it , we can ride donkeys to the armory."

Unlike officials riding horses, folks are not so particular about riding a donkey.

Even if he was joking, Gu Qing kept a straight face as if discussing some government affairs.Chen Juncong couldn't help but wonder how Shen Jie got along well with this person in the past three years.

"Gu Tongpan is also from the capital, if you can stand it, why can't Chen die?"

A gust of sea breeze made her hair flutter, Chen Juncong held down the big hat on his head, and lightly answered the other party's joke while raising his eyes.

Naturally, the two of them did not ride a donkey to the armory.When he arrived at the place, Gu Qing threw the waist card he had been playing with for a long time to the soldiers guarding the gate, and said solemnly: "Quickly go to the pass, and say that Mr. Chen, the deputy envoy of the third division of the capital, has come to inspect the military equipment."

These days Gu Qing is a frequent visitor to the Armory Workshop, and the guards at the gate can only see his face in their sleep, before guessing the identity of the person next to him, upon hearing this sentence, he immediately tightened his expression and quickly walked in to pass on the message.

The winking servant led the two of them to the main hall and poured tea for them.

Gu Qing sat with his lapels straight and asked with his head tilted: "Does Deputy Chen know what is the most powerful weapon in Dengzhou?"

Chen Juncong, who was able to win the Jinshi and the first rank, was superior in talent and learning, and handled government affairs safely, but he was almost blind to this aspect.After thinking for a while, he only returned to a large area.

"firearm?"

Gu Qing remained silent, playing charades.

Coincidentally, Yan Jiuzhi, the owner of the military workshop, came and warmly greeted him, "Your nobleman is here, and the plants are full of splendor."

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"Excuse me for exchanging pleasantries, today I am accompanying Deputy Envoy Chen to inspect the military equipment." Gu Qing stood up and interrupted Yan Jiuzhi with his hands behind his back, pointing out something.

For more than a hundred years, Dengzhou's military weapons have all been produced by the Yan family, and Yan Jiuzhi knows exactly what is the most powerful.Hearing the subtlety of the other party's words, he rolled his eyes, and a smile hung on his face again.

"The two please."

Military storage is confidential, but also to avoid moisture and light.Yan Jiuzhi took a candlestick, and used a palm-sized brass key to open a large lock of a stone room.

With the muffled sound of the stone door being opened by the gears, the faint candlelight reflected the vague outline inside.But just a silhouette made Chen Juncong's breath stagnant.

The long-lost Franco cannons are neatly arranged inside.