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    ¡°With manpower, enough money and food, and a practical direction, theneverything will be easier to handle.

    "Xiao Jingteng is not stupid.

    He always felt that his master knew something.

    Out of complete and unconditional respect for my master, whenever I have any difficulties, I will shamelessly come to see my master, hoping to get the answer from his mouth.

    "But the master has a very perverse temper, and sometimes he is very angry. He answers the questions he asked directly. Xiao Jingteng was surprised to find that once he used the master's answer, he went back and verified it, and sure enough the master was right.

    But sometimes the questions he asked were all in vain, and the master looked annoyed and threatened to tell him to get out of here.

    Xiao Jingteng has long been accustomed to her master's temper.

    But no matter what, many obstacles were constantly eliminated under the guidance of the master.

    Not only that, because there are enough manpower, these people were previously talents in engineering and mathematics. As their research on electricity deepened, they began to achieve success.

    Things like this are nothing more than adding up a little and adding up. Gradually, the institute has opened up some situations.

    For Fang Jifan, Xiao Jingteng, who came to ask for advice all day long, was really annoying to him.

    Regarding the so-called electricity, he is only half a bucket full of water. All his knowledge is only given by the textbooks in his previous life. To put it bluntly, he is a layman. All his memory is just some basic principles.  At most I just give Xiao Jingteng some direction.  If Xiao Jingteng asked about other details, Fang Jifan couldn't help but curse, who is doing the research?

    Fang Jifan couldn¡¯t bear to be disturbed by this and that. Fang Jifan thought about it, and would occasionally visit the research institute in person to see their research progress.

    There are many people in the research institute, each with different directions. Most of them take it for granted like headless flies. Fang Jifan slaps their heads, scolds them, and then corrects their various strange ideas.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everything went pretty smoothly.

    But at this moment someone came to visit.

    This man is a Confucian scholar.

    Of course, the identity of this Confucian scholar is now extraordinary. He has now become the Young Master of the Ottoman Crown Prince, and has come to the Ming Dynasty as the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites.

    Of course Fang Jifan didn't recognize him. He only glanced at the imperial edict and murmured: "Li Zhengwhich onion is this? Come on, call someone in."

    Not long after, Li Zheng walked in.

    A few years ago, he was released from seclusion like a lost dog, and he was extremely depressed.

    Now, five years later, he returned to the capital after a long absence. Even when he arrived in the capital, the first person he wanted to see was the Duke of Qi who kicked him out of the Ming Dynasty. No, now the Duke of Qi has become the Duke of Zhen.

    Li Zheng had a smile on his face. This time, he has been transformed. Although he is not the most popular minister, he has risen to the top and soared into the sky.

    "The student has met the Duke of Zhen Guo."

    Fang Jifan looked at him. This man, Lunjin Rushan, looked like a mentally retarded person pretending to be a wise man. He was smiling, as if he was trying his best to calm down his emotions.

    Fang Jifan said calmly: "Why do you want to see me?"

    Li Zheng had already studied Fang Jifan thoroughly.

    He certainly knew Fang Jifan¡¯s temper.

    He still smiled: "I am here as an envoy under the order of the king. I just arrived in the capital of the Ming Dynasty today. I, the king of Osman, had a relationship with Duke Zhen. To this day the king still misses Duke Zhen.  He has been telling the people around him that the only person who can be called a hero in the Ming Dynasty is the Duke of Zhen. The king has always wanted to talk to the Duke again, but now that he has ascended to the throne, he has to take care of everything and is busy with the affairs of the country.  When the student came as an envoy, the king gave many instructions to the student to meet the Duke of Zhenguo and say hello. He also ordered me to bring a letter and prepare three carts of gifts, hoping that the Duke of Zhenguo would accept it."

    Fang Jifan looked at Li Zheng and naturally noticed that when Li Zheng mentioned Suleiman, he couldn't help but have a somewhat proud tone in his tone.

    With that said, Li Zheng took out the letter.

    Fang Jifan took the letter and saw that it was in a beautiful pavilion style.

    It has to be said that this Suleiman is really terrifying. In just a few years, his running script has improved so quickly, and his level of running script is actually above him.  Fang Jifan took a deep breath and couldn't help cursing secretly, this bitch

    I have only read it briefly. In fact, most of the letters are just pleasantries.

    Fang Jifan then carriedAt this point, he couldn't help but become angry and wanted to curse something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back in his stomach.

    "A gentleman is good at literary fighting, not martial fighting, and he will not confront the man named Fang head-on."

    So, he tried to take a deep breath, just nodded to the officials, then entered the embassy, ??had people apply medicine, and then called in a few scribes.

    "I came here on His Majesty's orders only for one thing. This matter is of great importance. It is to clarify and strengthen our Ottoman plan. If this strategy is successful, it will be a great achievement for us."

    As he spoke, he took a sip of tea, but felt that the tea smelled of blood. He couldn't help frowning, and then said: "In the capital, there are trading houses and merchants related to us, as well as the Ottoman caravan stationed here.  , I have to make them prepare recently, obey my orders, tell them that they don¡¯t have to come to see me these days, but they need to secretly follow my orders at any time, starting from today, I will make the Ming Dynasty full of sorrow!"

    Speaking of the mourning people everywhere, Li Zheng couldn't help gritting his teeth and showing a ferocious look on his face.

    When he was driven out of the Ming Dynasty, he told himself that he would come back sooner or later, and when he came back, he would make everyone in the Ming Dynasty regret it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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