Hearing Lin Shangli's words, Xiao Chen knew that his factory boss not only agreed to the establishment of the Shenji Army in Dongchang, but also strongly supported it.
"Mr. Factory Lord, we can discuss the firearms issue with Hong Tianren, Secretary of the Ministry of War, but if the emperor doesn't nod, I'm afraid our Dongchang's magical machine service will not be established. How about we go and 'report' this matter to the emperor?" Looking at it?
Lin Shangli, Xiao Chen said softly.
This firearm is different from other ordinary weapons. It can attack people from a long distance. The most deadly thing is that as long as the firearm is aimed and fired, it cannot be avoided by relying on the natural reaction of the human body.
Dongchang was often on guard duty next to the emperor. Before using firearms, one or two feet could be considered a safe distance. But if firearms were used, within ten feet would be extremely dangerous.
Even if he trusted Dongchang again, would the Emperor be willing that there were unspeakable dangers hidden within his safe distance?
Lin Shangli nodded: "What you said is very reasonable. It is not difficult to establish the Shenji Army. The key is whether the emperor agrees with the existence of a small group that uses firearms in Dongchang."
"Shall we go and consult the Emperor now?" Xiao Chen said, squeezing his eyes.
If you don't establish the Divine Machine Force, you will have no chance of winning in front of that mysterious master. This Divine Machine Force must be established. No matter what, you must convince Huang Shuo.
"As soon as you meet the emperor, don't mention the establishment of the Divine Machine Service. Then describe the opponent's skills in front of the emperor in an exaggerated way. Only by making the emperor fully aware of the crisis can this matter be approved by the emperor."
Lin Shangli said meaningfully.
"How about we cooperate?" Xiao Chen chuckled and whispered a few words into Lin Shangli's ear.
In the main hall of the emperor's camp, Ming Chengzu had already had his dinner and was sitting on the huge dragon chair in the side hall, tasting the West Lake Longjing tea given to him by Xiao Chen.
Although the Dongchang Prison encountered a crisis and the prince's life was threatened, as long as Xiao Chen was there, everything would be fine.
In Ming Chengzu's heart, the word Xiao Chen almost represented safety.
In the past few days, Shenji Camp's "hunting" performance is coming to an end. But no matter from which aspect, Shenji Camp has really gained a lot of respect for itself and Daming this time.
Seeing those foreign envoys open their mouths in surprise one by one, Ming Chengzu felt a deep sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Especially the Timurid Empire's envoy Zayim, when he met with him in the capital before, he actually refused to kneel down to him because his country did not do so.
But after watching the Shenji Camp's firearms performance, Nazai Mu's tone and attitude changed significantly. The original arrogance in his eyes had disappeared. When answering his own questions, he always bowed his body and kept his head low.
He nodded his head, trying his best to reflect the humility in his heart.
The envoys of the Timurid Empire, whose national power was basically equal to that of the Ming Dynasty, were willing to bow their heads, and the Shenji Battalion was indispensable.
Holding the tea bowl, Ming Chengzu had a smile on his face.
Maybe it's because of my mood, but the Longjing tea tonight feels particularly fragrant just by smelling it.
Wang Xiaosi on the side walked over gently, holding a hot water bottle in his hand.
"Your Majesty, it's time to heat the water in the tea bowl."
"Oh, haha." Ming Chengzu was stunned for a moment. He looked at the teacup that he was still holding in his hand after he had already drunk it up without realizing it. He chuckled and put the teacup on the table.
While pouring hot water, Wang Xiaosi whispered: "Your Majesty is in a very good mood today. Would you like my servant to rub your shoulders again to make you feel better?"
As the emperor's personal eunuch, Wang Xiaosi should theoretically do the kneading and massage.
But after getting used to Lin Shangli's massage and Wang Xiaosi's massage, no matter the technique or intensity, Ming Chengzu always felt that something was missing and it was not very comfortable.
Wang Xiaosi was responsible for all the food, clothing, housing and transportation. But for the massage, Ming Chengzu relied most on Lin Shangli.
"Maybe Xiao Linzi has been massaging me for a lifetime, and I'm used to it. Let him teach you more in the future." Ming Chengzu smiled and politely rejected Wang Xiaosi's proposal.
In fact, when it comes to massage, the biggest difference between Wang Xiaosi and Lin Shangli lies in their mentality.
Lin Shangli's massage was done as he pleased. He completely regarded the emperor as himself, and massaged wherever he felt uncomfortable.
But Wang Xiaosi is different. He only has the emperor in his eyes. For fear of being uncomfortable, he cares about the other person's feelings. And this kind of feeling requires constant questioning to know.
Massage is inherently a relaxing thing, but if someone keeps chattering and asking questions, the noise will already make people stop enjoying the massage.
Ming Chengzu understood that Wang Xiaosi was acting this way because he cared too much about his own feelings. Therefore, he did not blame Wang Xiaosi. For matters such as massage, he could just go to Xiao Linzi.
As if he understood Ming Chengzu's dislike of him, Wang Xiaosi took the kettle and slowly stepped aside, pouting his mouth and standing silently.
"Your Majesty." A voice came from outside the door, and Lin Shangli walked in with a bowed body and a smile on his face.
"You're here just in time. Xiao Linzi, come here and rub your neck for me, so that Xiaosi can learn from it." Ming Chengzu said with a smile on his face as he waved to Lin Shangli.
Just now, when Wang Xiaosi heard that he had rejected his proposal, he stood aside and sulked with an unhappy look on his face, but Ming Chengzu knew this clearly.
But Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty was really not blessed with the kind of buzzing questions like flies.
I deliberately changed the personal eunuch, but Wang Xiaosi is very good in other aspects. In addition, this is specially recommended by Lin Shangli. He should be the best among the eunuchs of Si Li. If I change another eunuch, I am afraid it will not be as good as Wang Xiaosi.
Woolen cloth.
Besides, Wang Xiaosi had been with him for some time, so Ming Chengzu was still a little reluctant to replace him.
"You have served the emperor for so long, do you still need someone to teach you how to rub your shoulders?" Lin Shangli was stunned, and then looked sternly at Wang Xiaosi, who was still holding a kettle in his hand.
"Slave..." Seeing his immediate boss, Wang Xiaosi dared to remain angry. In a hurry, he began to stutter when speaking.
"Standing there with a boiling kettle, can the emperor drink tea so quickly? I accidentally spilled it and burned myself, how can I serve the emperor?" Lin Shangli scolded again.
If the emperor can tell him that he still needs to teach massage, the matter of the personal eunuch may be over. But as the top leader of the eunuch, Wang Xiaosi recommended it to the emperor himself. If he is replaced by the emperor,
, I can’t even keep it on my face.
Since you are not good at massaging, but you carry a hot water bottle and are ready to add water to the Emperor at any time, and your professionalism is always thinking about the Emperor, I have to let the Emperor know.
