As I get older, it is inevitable and my time is probably numbered.
Wang Yuan took his wife back to visit her parents' home, holding her son Wang Su in her hand. Huang E was still pregnant with one child.
"Brother-in-law, second sister!" Huang Qiao was responsible for greeting him. After this guy took the initiative to resign, he has been taking care of his parents at home, reading poetry and books in his spare time, and occasionally going out to participate in cultural gatherings. His life as a child is more chic than when he was an official.
Entering the room, Huang Ke was lying on the bed, and Mrs. Nie was helping him take medicine.
"Ruoxu and Mei'er are here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly!" Mrs. Nie greeted warmly.
Wang Yuan hurriedly greeted him and asked about his father-in-law's condition.
Huang Ke said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I'm getting older and my old bones are a little bit unruly."
After chatting for a while, Huang E followed his mother to have a private conversation, and Wang Yuan chatted with his father-in-law about the court affairs.
As for Wang Su, he plays with his cousin Huang Ruohuai. The two boys are similar in age and both are quite smart. They are both the seeds for the next generation to study.
After a while, two brothers-in-law, Huang Xiang and Huang Feng, came home.
Huang? is already married and has children, and he has easily passed the imperial examination. He will probably become a Jinshi in the future.
Huang Feng was a little worse. He barely qualified as a scholar at the age of sixteen, and his qualifications for the imperial examination were really limited. He could only pass one examination in his life.
Huang Feng suddenly said at the dinner table: "Brother-in-law, does he know the art of ballistics?"
Wang Yuan almost choked on his rice and said with a smile: "It's nothing more than a parabolic motion."
"No," Huang Feng said, "the science of ballistics is divided into internal ballistics and external ballistics. Although the internal ballistics is very short, only from the bore to the muzzle, the force is very complicated."
Wang Yuan was surprised and said: "Who studies this? It's very expensive."
Huang Feng said: "Scholar Lin. I have become a disciple of Scholar Lin and studied artillery with him. The theory of ballistics was proposed by Scholar Lin."
Wang Yuan smiled bitterly: "Scholar Lin is really... he really doesn't do his job properly than me."
Bachelor Lin is Lin Jun, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy and in charge of the Imperial Palace. After this guy came into contact with physics, he no longer wanted to advise the emperor. He spent all day studying cannons at the School of Physics at his own expense. He is seventy-five years old this year. Not only did he repair
Mathematics, physics, and now even ballistics.
How pitiful is this? The dean of the Hanlin Academy, the big boss who writes imperial edicts to the emperor, is actually a master of cannon casting!
Huang Feng said excitedly: "Master Lin and a few of our brothers are currently improving the Fran cannon. Once the improvement is successful, will the problem of insufficient air tightness be solved? By then, one cannon can destroy dozens of miles."
Wang Yuan could only say: "This is an important weapon for the military and state? If you don't have enough money, you can get it from my house."
Huang Feng said: "That's enough, Master Lin is rich."
Of course he has money. Can this old gentleman make his own cannons? Could he be a poor owner?
In the evening, Wang Yuan took his wife and children home before the curfew.
As soon as we arrived at home, the servant said: "Sir, my uncle's house sent someone to announce the good news. They have been here for two hours. The young lady gave birth successfully? Mother and child are safe."
Wang Yuan was quite happy: "There is already a curfew at this moment. Let the person who brings the good news rest in the house? Give him some reward."
My younger sister, Wang Wei, got married three years ago. Her husband is Yang Rui, a student of the School of Physics. She is from Jinyiwei, and her father is from Jinyiwei Qianhu. Yang Rui has been admitted to the Juren Examination. Unfortunately, he failed the examination twice in a row. His character is relatively upright.
? Apart from reading, I study physics all day long.
The next day, Wang Yuan took Song Ling'er with him to visit his little sister who had just given birth.
Naturally, the elders of the husband's family welcomed her warmly. The younger sister had only given birth to a child three years ago. They did not dare to take a concubine for their son. As long as Wang Yuan did not fall, Yang Rui would never be able to take a concubine in his life. Who made the status of the two parties so disparate.
The daughter of Li Xian, the chief minister of the Chenghua Dynasty, was so miserable that she actually married Kong Hongxu, the Duke of Yan.
That Yan Shenggong liked to play S&M and was illegally detained at home. He raped more than 40 women from Lehu and accidentally strangled four of them. How beautiful the daughter of the first assistant was to marry such a husband. In normal life,
It's sad to think about it.
Li Dongyang still didn’t believe in evil. Two of his three daughters died in infancy, leaving only one daughter. He married another Yan Shenggong. A few years after the marriage, he died of illness when he returned to his parents’ home to visit relatives. I don’t know if he had lived a normal life.
Be happy.
If you really want to marry a girl to a girl, it is better to choose a small family.
"Is my sister okay?" Wang Yuan asked.
Wang Xiaoxiao said: "It's okay, my parents-in-law love me very much."
Song Ling'er said directly: "If you don't like it, come to the house and tell me, and my sister-in-law will seek justice for you!"
Wang Wei's mother-in-law, Mrs. Fan, was standing beside her at the moment, sweating on her forehead as she listened.
The ordinary wife of Wang Shangshu's family has long been famous throughout the capital. Who doesn't know about it?
Song Ling'er brought a maid from Guizhou, who was tall and round-waisted, as well as more than a dozen personal guards, all of whom were men who had seen blood in battles. On weekdays, when he was idle and bored, Song Ling'er took the maid and personal guards and rode horses in Beijing.
He galloped happily in the suburbs and often went hunting in the royal hunting grounds of Nanhaizi.
It was even more interesting last year. A group of thugs in the capital kidnapped a woman, but the woman escaped and shouted for help. Song Ling'er happened to pass by on horseback. After asking what happened, he immediately led his maids and personal guards to kill them. He hacked two of them to death on the spot with his own hands and mentioned
Carrying his bloody head, he walked through the streets and alleys to report to the Shuntian Mansion.
He threw his head at the government office, which made the officials tremble with fear. Song Ling'er rode on horseback and shouted: "Yan Song, come out quickly to investigate the case. You, the governor of Shuntian City, are so confused. You don't even know there are such villains in the capital. You might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes."
Got it!"
This matter became known all over the city, and everyone said that Wang Erlang's wife was a well-known heroine. Even the fact that Song Ling'er led troops to quell the chaos in Guizhou, and once commanded tens of thousands of troops, quickly spread in the capital.
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Poor Yan Song became the background of folk stories and was even nicknamed the "Sweet Potato Prefecture Yin".
Wang Wei saw her mother-in-law's expression of embarrassment and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't worry too much. My sister is very good at her husband's house."
Song Ling'er said: "I'm sorry they don't dare to bully you!"
Mrs. Fan quickly apologized and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. Madam, please rest assured."
Song Ling'er then gave up and ran to play with her newborn nephew, but as soon as she started playing with it, she made the baby cry loudly.
Mrs. Fan felt sorry for her grandson, but she didn't dare to step forward to stop him, so she could only stand there and worry.
After staying at home and having a meal, everyone in the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief after finally sending this living ancestor away.
At the end of the year, Huang Ke resigned due to illness, and Li Hao, Minister of Industry, followed suit.
Lin Jun also jumped out to join in the fun. He was busy improving artillery, how could he have time to take charge of the Hanlin Academy and the imperial manufacturing room?
At this time, most of Zhu Houzhao's anger had dissipated, and he saw that Huang Ke was really ill and the other two were already old, so he simply agreed.
The vacancies in three major positions immediately made the relationship between Wang Yuan and Yang Tinghe tense.
Wang Yuan recommended Wang Zan, the left minister of the Ministry of War, to take charge of the Hanlin Academy and the imperial office. He also recommended Wang Yangming to be transferred to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Hubu. He also recommended Wang Yangming to be transferred to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
Yang Tinghe recommended Jin Xianmin, the censor of the right capital, to be in charge of the Hanlin Academy and the imperial office. He recommended Peng Ze, the censor of the left capital, to be promoted to minister of the Ministry of Hubu. He recommended Wang Jun, the left minister of the Ministry of Punishments, to be promoted to minister of the Ministry of Industry.
Everyone wants to promote their own people, and no one wants to let go!