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Chapter 288 Entry, entry!(2/2)

Yang Feng said.

"I don't think so. Today is not the past. Cannons, matchlocks, and even flintlocks are all common weapons on the battlefield. Even heavy artillery is no longer rare. Even if you can withstand cold weapons or ordinary firearms,

, is it possible that you can still withstand an eighteen-pound cannon? What emboldened them all was not just the news that you died at sea, but also the proliferation of firearms. Back then, only the elites in the military had some primitive firearms. Now,

Any ironworks workshop in Jiangsu and Zhejiang can make a Folang machine.

It is said that the team training in Suzhou has begun to use heavy matchlock guns.

People are not necessarily afraid of you."

Sister Liu said.

"Humph, I will let them know that your grandfather is still your grandfather after all.

Tell the little princess and Zhang Ying that I am about to enter the customs."

Yang Feng said.

Beijing.

"The world is declining!"

Huang Guan, the Minister of Rites, looked sadly at the little girls pouring into the city...

Yang Feng’s adopted daughters.

Zhang Ying took them to Prince Lu's Mansion just for a temporary stay. The main reason was that the supporting houses in the capital still had to be built. Now that they were repaired, of course they would come to live in the capital. They also had to solve their food problem in Yanzhou. Now because of the war

, the price of food in the north began to rise sharply. After all, the canals that originally transported food are now mainly used to transport military supplies. The cost of living is the lowest in the capital, and they still need to go to school. There are not so many teachers in Yanzhou. Here they only need

Just send them to a school that has been open for many years.

At this moment, this huge team is attracting the attention of countless people.

After all, these are girls from the Western Region.

Even though women from the Western Regions are no longer rare in the capital, since last year, female slaves from the Western Regions captured by the Western Expedition soldiers have been sold to the capital. Now, beauties from the Western Regions have begun to appear in both the Jiaofangsi and the inner residences of wealthy nobles.

The palace has them all.

Song Sheng specially presented several beauties from the Western Regions to His Majesty the Emperor.

It is said that he is from a famous family.

It was most likely that the secret was used to show his loyalty to the Ming Dynasty.

But it was still shocking to see thousands of these little girls lining up.

It's just that they are all a bit unique in their dressing up. They are all wearing very colorful little long skirts, and they are all made of the most elegant fabrics. Each of them is also wearing a shawl or something. When the breeze blows, the colors are colorful, and they look like a group of flying people.

Little fairy.

"Lan Bo is serious. These are actually from Dunhuang murals. They really exist since ancient times."

Zhang Xianzong said with a smile.

He is now a bachelor.

However, the bachelor at this time was different from the later prime minister. At this time, it was his job to serve as the emperor's secretary-general. He was now considered the emperor's most trusted minister, but the emperor was more arbitrary and arbitrary at most.

That is to say, I can only listen to his suggestions.

It was about the same time as Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, the little emperor followed his grandfather in everything.

By this time, all the Tibetan scriptures in Dunhuang had been found.

But it was not sent to the capital.

The environment in the capital is very unfavorable for preserving these things. After all, they need to be dry, and they will be rotten in the rainy season in the capital. In fact, the most suitable place for preservation is Dunhuang, so even though they have been found, they are still preserved in

The specially built Sutra Pavilion in the local area. Then the imperial court sent people to copy, including those murals. This project started when Zhu Yuanzhang was still alive. But because of the long distance, the first batch of scriptures and murals had just been

The eunuch in charge was sent back to the capital. The Ministry of Rites had not yet seen it, but Zhang Xianzong had already seen it in the palace.

Huang Guan didn't say anything, just watched the little girls in flying costumes walking by.

"Scholar Zhang!"

At this time, Zhang Ying came over on horseback and greeted Zhang Xianzong.

"History of Zhang Nu."

Zhang Xianzong quickly returned the gift.

Theoretically Zhang Ying is still not Yang Feng's concubine.

She is also the mistress next to the little princess, and is assigned by Emperor Daxing to serve the princess.

"Nvshi Zhang, do you have any news about Ambassador Yang?"

Zhang Xianzong asked casually.

"Yang Feng, hasn't he been in Huining?"

Zhang Ying said as if this matter should be known to everyone.

Huang Guan's expression quickly changed.

"Nvshi Zhang, you said Ambassador Yang is in Huining?"

he asked hurriedly.

"Yes, he has been in Huining. Not long after he went to sea, he learned that Ma He was returning. There was no need to welcome him again, so he went directly north to the Japanese country, and then went to Huining. He said he would plant rice in Huining

, so I have to go and host it in person. He already arrived in Huining last year. Doesn’t the capital know about it?"

Zhang Ying said.

Huang Guan didn't even have time to say anything and turned around and left without hesitation.

"Nvshi Zhang, is this true?"

Zhang Xianzong said.

"Of course it's true. I thought he had already sent someone to notify the princess."

Zhang Ying said.

"Farewell!"

Zhang Xianzong also turned around and left without hesitation.

Zhang Ying smiled happily from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the news spread in the capital and even throughout the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!
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