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Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhang Mao appreciatively: "You came all the way here, but I didn't let you rest, but I summoned you here. To be honest, I am also very ashamed. But there is a public case at the moment, and I After thinking about it, I can only rest assured if Zhang Qing¡¯s family can handle it.¡±
¡°As he spoke, Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Ma Wensheng.
Ma Wensheng had a straight face.
Recently, Ma Wensheng scolded Wang Ao very hard.
This Wang Ao is really a scammer.
He did not believe that Wang Ao had really colluded with Fang Jifan to send money to His Majesty's internal funds, as was spread outside.
Rather, he thought that Wang Ao was too stupid to reach. He gave away five or six million taels of silver just like that. They said that the Ministry of War wasted money. Did the Ministry of War waste money? Well, even if I waste my money, compared with you Wang Ao, I am in heaven and on earth.
After all, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War, known as the gentleman of the Hongzhi Dynasty. He has not shown his combat effectiveness in the past two years. But now, he took the opportunity and scolded him fiercely. Suddenly, he felt much more comfortable. The bronchial obstruction that had not been cured for a long time, It actually cleared up a lot.
Now that Zhang Mao is finally back, it is time for Jiang Shengyong to chase the poor bandits. Ma Wensheng said: "Yes, Mr. British, you have to come forward to deal with this matter."
Zhang Mao was stunned and said, "I wonder what it is?"
Ma Wensheng said: "Your Majesty, please show the drawing to the British Duke."
Emperor Hongzhi nodded.
Xiao Jing took the drawing and gave it to Zhang Mao. Zhang Mao lowered his head. This was a drawing with many numbers marked on it, including the size and thickness, as well as rough graphics. Even the inside of the barrel was done. The cross-section diagram is extremely detailed, and it is very clear just by looking at it.
After Zhang Mao was a loyal martyr after all, he looked at the drawing and fell into deep thought.
"What do you think, Mr. British?"
"Some problems are different from other artillery." Zhang Mao said.
Ma Wensheng¡¯s eyes lit up. He was indeed a British man, fastidious and professional.
Emperor Hongzhi put his hand on the document: "What's the difference?"
Zhang Mao said: "The dimensions marked on the barrel are a little thinner. This can indeed reduce the weight of the artillery itself, but it is so thin that it is too easy to explode. In addition, there is the problem of the barrel. There is actually a negative line engraved in the barrel. What is the use of this? Aren't you afraid that the projectiles will get stuck? Besides"
Zhang Mao took a breath and talked about a lot of problems on the drawing.
Ma Wensheng kept nodding: "Yes, this drawing was submitted by Prince Consort Fang Jifan. After the drawing was submitted, His Majesty paid great attention to it and immediately issued an order to order the Ministry of War to supervise the construction. Wang Gongchang was responsible for the specific work. To make it, the Ministry of War summoned the skilled craftsmen from Wang Gong Factory and spent a lot of effort to build the artillery, but the resultitexploded."
Zhang Mao frowned: "Sure enough"
"It also caused a big fire and caused heavy losses. Most importantly, it also caused an uproar in the capital. Everyone was worried But Fang Jifan claimed that he built the artillery according to the original drawings. It was built and recognized by the UK, is it possible?¡±
Zhang Mao¡¯s frown deepened and he shook his head: ¡°A fantasy.¡±
"That's right, so your majesty is very suspicious about this. After thinking about it, someone has to go and check it in person. The British Lord also has quite a lot of experience in artillery. Your Majesty also trusts the British Lord. You might as well ask the British Lord to go away. trip."
It turns out it¡¯s just a small thing
Zhang Mao sighed in his heart, in this life, every big thing has his own share. His life was wasted, and he was destined to spend his whole life running around in such tedious and trivial matters.
I just went to see the artillery, do I need to go by myself?
And that boy Fang Jifan, what are you bragging about when you have nothing to do?
Zhang Mao could only say: "I obey the order."
Emperor Hongzhi seemed to have settled a matter on his mind.
And Ma Wensheng also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the fire at Wang Gong Factory caused the Ministry of War to lose face, especially when Fang Jifan boasted that he could build it. This was like pushing the Ministry of War and Wang Gong Factory to the ground with explosive hammers. .
What does it mean? The Wanggong Factory under the authority of the Ministry of War, which has a history of hundreds of years and is responsible for the manufacturing of firearms all over the world, is not as powerful as Xishan, where you have never touched artillery, but your successor invited a group of Zhang family members who fled famine?
If this is the case, then what is the use of Wang Gong Factory? What's the use of me, the Minister of the Ministry of War?
Zhang Mao said: "How about I go tomorrow?"
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s meditative filmEven if everything is revitalized.
He began to check every voucher with the apprentices and clerks he had recruited, and withdraw real money and silver from them, or exchange gold and silver notes for them. The sailors and sailors became noisy one by one, and it was extremely lively.
To be honest, after arriving on land, they each went back to their homes and met other people. Only then did they realize that they were out of touch with them, even their relatives. No one could understand them, and they couldn't. Understand others. After a person sees the world from another level, he cannot integrate into the original world.
But as long as these old brothers who have been together day and night get together, all of a sudden, there seems to be endless things to talk about. Not only that, everyone also lets go and curses one by one, saying that only sailors like them know how to understand each other. Even though he was often called an old dog and ridiculed and ridiculed in various ways, he still found it joyful.
Chen Ergou was also very happy. When he heard these vulgar curses, his eyes were red and he was in tears.
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