My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

Su Wen came out of the hall and walked outside the patrol office.

Halfway through, Wen Jinming appeared in front of Su Wen.

With a flattering face, he said with a smile: "Young Master Su came out. That woman seems to have been fooled by Young Master Su. This woman is like this. If you don't give her some flair, you think everyone is afraid of her."

Su Wen said with a smile: "What did Mr. Wen say? After all, Mr. Yan has just taken office, so Mr. Wen has to take care of him."

The smile on Wen Jinming's face was even bigger. He just used that sentence to test Su Wen's attitude on purpose. If Su Wen scolded him sternly, or if he looked unhappy, he would stop in moderation. At this time, Su Wen's attitude became more solid in his heart. Su Wen's and Yan Luoying's discord is suspected.

"Young Master Su, you are the prime minister's son. Your majesty's reason for coming to the patrol office is simply to let you get closer to Mr. Yan. However, Mr. Yan's attitude is probably a waste of your majesty's painstaking efforts." Wen Jinming While talking, pay attention to Su Wen's face.

Sure enough, a trace of displeasure appeared on Su Wen's face. From Wen Jinming's point of view, the relationship between Su Wen and Yan Luoying was obviously not on good terms.

This is also a point that he thinks can be used.

So he took the initiative to find Su Wen.

"Master Su, if you need me at the patrol office in the future, just say so. I, Wen Jinming, promise you what you say and what I will do." Wen Jinming put his posture very low, expressing his thoughts It means to surrender.

Su Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, if I have something to do, I will definitely come to you!"

Wen Jinming didn't say any more.

Watching Su Wen leave the patrol office, the smile on Wen Jinming's face disappeared.

Sun Wei turned from the side and asked in a low voice, "Old Wen, what should we do next?"

Wen Jinming said coldly: "What should I do? Let the news go first! Tell the brothers, the newcomer Yan Shoubei, Mr. Yan, has said that he is not allowed to take benefits."

After a little thought, Sun Wei realized that when Wen Jinming had a meeting yesterday, some people seemed very hesitant.

Now Wen Jinming wanted everyone to know that Yan Luoying had cut off their benefits.

The news quickly spread in the East City Patrol Office.

There is scolding everywhere!

"Fuck! I work hard to patrol the streets every day, and I give most of my head to the above. Now we don't give any oil and water?"

"That's right, what are you pretending to be noble? Who doesn't need to support the family, two taels of silver a month, go eat shit?"

"Damn it, I'm patrolling the streets in the wind and sun, and I won't let you take this money. Whoever loves to patrol, I will find a teahouse to drink tea from tomorrow!"

"I really don't care about my subordinates at all. This woman just can't do it. No wonder she killed hundreds of thousands of people, she is a pervert!"

"Hehe, I will accept it as it is, and I won't hand over a tael of silver, it's all my own!"

For a while, resentment overflowed in the patrol office.

Yan Luoying's ancestors have been greeted all over the eighteen generations.

There is no way, everyone is used to taking advantage of it.

Although ordinary soldiers get the least amount, they still have about ten taels of silver every month.

A year of light oil and water is one hundred and twenty taels!

If you don't take benefits, you only have a salary of twenty-four taels of silver a year.

It can be said that it is very different.

The most important thing is that in the patrol office, everyone is taking advantage of it, and they are even used to it, but it is suddenly cut off, and no one can bear it.

Yan Luoying soon discovered that no matter where she went, there were hostile eyes everywhere.

This is exactly what Wen Jinming wants to see.

On the other side, Su Wen left the patrol office and went straight to the Spirit Master's Mansion.

The Spirit Master's Mansion is actually a yamen, or in other words, this is the scientific research department of Da Zhou.

Compared with warriors, spiritual masters pay more attention to the cultivation of spiritual power and borrowing the power of heaven and earth. In addition to being powerful in combat, they also prefer to pursue the essence of the world.

Therefore, some unexpected things can often be produced, and the spiritual weapon is one of them.

The Lingshi Mansion is located in the western suburbs of Kyoto and occupies a huge area.

Su Wen's carriage stopped outside the Spirit Master's Mansion, and Su Wen got out of the carriage.

When he reached the door, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Su Wen smiled and said: "Please help to report to Master Mo Xin, just say Su Wen, the prime minister's son, is asking to see him."

The guard's face turned serious, Su Wen, the prime minister's son?

He hurried in to report.

Su Wen stretched his waist and waited quietly.

He still likes this identity very much, and it is very convenient in many cases.

In the Spirit Master's Mansion, most of them are individuals as a whole, each studying their own things.

However, there are also some that have been studied together.

In fact, it is divided into many departments.

Mo Xin is the steward of the four divisions of the Spirit Master's Mansion.

I have known Su Wen for a long time.

At this time, he was carefully placing a small cylindrical object in front of him on the table, and lightly lit the tail of the cylindrical object.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

There was an explosion.

The huge fireball instantly engulfed the entire room.

The soldiers who came to report stood outside the house with lingering fear, watching the doors and windows flying out and swallowing their saliva!

"Damn, the stability is still not good!" Mo Xin walked out of the house in disgrace.

A light blue halo appeared on his body, obviously, it was this halo that protected him.

"What do you want me to do?" Mo Xin asked when he walked up to the soldiers.

The soldiers nodded quickly and said: "Su Wen, the prime minister's son, is asking to see him outside the mansion."

Mo Xin's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Let him in quickly."

Soon after Su Wen entered, Mo Xin put a pot of tea on the open space outside the house, and behind him were craftsmen who were busy repairing the house.

Seeing Su Wen, Mo Xin scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Su Wen, I'm trying to find a way to get the missile you mentioned last time, but the stability is still not good, and it's hard to do it when I want to explode. When it explodes, is there anything you can do about it?"

Su Wen opened his mouth wide in surprise. The last time the two met was during the Hungry Ghost Festival last year. At that time, watching the sky full of fireworks, Su Wen told him the concept of the missile as a joke. This guy was actually working on it. this thing?

Su Wen rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know? I'm just talking nonsense. You really want to make it?"

Mo Xin nodded seriously and said: "I think the missile you mentioned is really possible. I have now researched a way to increase the power of gunpowder. I just need to find a way to improve its stability during flight after ignition. The accuracy, as well as the accuracy, can really hit the enemy hundreds of miles away."

Su Wen didn't bother to talk to him, this is a lunatic, this world doesn't even have cannons, he just wants to build missiles, it's just nonsense.

And Su Wen is just a mouthful, how does he know the technology of making missiles?

Su Wen took out a blueprint from his pocket and said, "Okay, forget about that missile, let's have a look, help me build this thing!"

"What is this? It looks so strange!"

"What, do you want him to move by himself?"

"What about the internal structure diagram? No?"

Mo Xin looked at Su Wen's crooked painting, which only had a shape, and shook his head, "It can't be done, how could it be made within nine days?"

Su Wen smiled and said: "I heard from my father that next year the overall funding of the Spiritual Master's Mansion will be cut in half, and the approval of funds in various places will be strictly reviewed. You also know that this funding review has always been carried out by the Spiritual Master's Mansion. The affairs of the external yamen."

"Don't worry, Young Master Su, I will definitely help Young Master Su create this thing within nine days, and achieve the effect that Young Master Su wants!"