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Chapter 269 Yang Ming asked

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    The official who was unfortunately hit by the Fran machine gun was carried to the center of the camp. Qin Kan frowned and looked at the unlucky man, and saw that he looked embarrassed, his body was black and smoking, and his green official robe was burned into pieces of rags.  No facial features can be seen anymore, and the whole person looks like a roasted sweet potato pulled out of the fire.

    Qin Kan¡¯s brows furrowed deeply.

    I can¡¯t figure it out. Which minister of the DPRK is this?  Judging from the color of the official uniform, it seems that he is not of high grade. How could he appear in the hills and woods on the outskirts of the country and get shot for no reason?

    How low must one¡¯s character be to suffer such a misfortune?

    Looking at Ye Jinquan with gloating, Qin Kan smiled and said, "You're done, you've got something big going for you."

    Ye Jinquan said coldly: "I'm not done yet, you're done. You were the one who lit the fire just now"

    The two of them shirk responsibility from each other in a very tasteless manner, and they argue for a long time and end up unhappy.

    Fortunately, the official who was bombed is still alive. Not only is he alive, but he is also living well. He opened his mouth wide and exhaled a puff of thick black smoke. The official choked violently and coughed for a while, gasping and grinning.

    "What a blast!Which bastard set it off?"

    Before Ye Jinquan had time to react, Qin Kan raised his hand to him and said with admiration on his face: "Uncle Master's artillery skills have become more and more sophisticated. It can be said that he can shoot through a tree with a hundred steps"

    Ye Jinquan was stunned: ""

    Qin Kan chuckled mischievously, Grandmaster Zhang¡¯s disciples seemed to have little experience in life struggles.

    The officer who was bombarded finally raised his eyes to look at Ye Jinquan. The emotion and anger could not be clearly seen on his dark face. He could only see a pair of white eyes staring at him: "What a cannon! Did you aim it specifically?"

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    "Miaoshou" is a good word. It probably means something like a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

    Qin Kan hurriedly changed the topic to avoid awakening the official¡¯s memory of extorting medical expenses.

    Qin Kan cupped his hands and asked politely: "I haven't asked this gentleman yet"

    The green robe official uniform is a relatively low-ranking official in the Ming Dynasty, but this official looked like a high-ranking official in the imperial court wearing a first-grade scarlet robe. He completely ignored the red unicorn uniform worn by Qin Kan. His eyes did not even glance at Qin.  After a while, he was very interested in the two Franco cannons in front of him.

    "These are not the artillery made by our Ming Dynasty. Where did they come from?" The official bent down and carefully observed the two cannons.

    Seeing that he could walk and bend down, Qin Kan finally confirmed that he was not injured. It is estimated that the shot just now only stunned him. Otherwise, if the solid iron bullet really hit someone, what Qin Kan should do now  What he wanted was to order the people below to dig holes and destroy the corpses, rather than being ignored by this unfortunate guy.

    "It comes from Franji." Ye Jinquan said coolly.

    The official suddenly understood and said with emotion: "I never thought that the barbarian countries in the West could produce such exquisite and domineering firearms. The Ming Dynasty is stuck in one corner. The so-called 'world' does not stop at the Ming Dynasty?"

    Qin Kan couldn't help but glance at him in surprise.

    There are more than a thousand officials in the Ming Dynasty, but there are really not many people who can say such sober and far-sighted words. It has been two years since he came to this era, and Qin Kan has never seen him at all.

    This sentence won Qin Kan's respect, so he didn't care about the man's rude behavior of ignoring him, and once again raised his hands and smiled and asked: "May I ask this gentleman what his name is"

    "Why isn't this Franco machine gun reported to the Ministry of War for mass production? If there is such a sharp weapon in the border town, why worry about the Tatars plundering the border." The official ignored Qin Kan again. For him, the cannon in front of him was much more important than Qin Kan.  many.

    "Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of War said that the craftsmanship of this product is complicated, and imitation consumes too much of the national treasury, so it is not suitable for mass production." Ye Jinquan probably felt a little guilty and answered the question very actively.

    Qin Kan was angry. Although he had a good temper, he couldn't be so good that he had no bottom line.  Even the current emperor cannot ignore him. Where does this guy get his arrogance?

    "Come here, tie this man up, hang him on the flagpole, and give him a hundred lashes!"

    "yes!"

    Two fierce personal guards stepped forward to take someone away.

    It wasn¡¯t until the official¡¯s arms were held back by the guards that he finally realized that there was a powerful evil existence in front of him, and this existence must not be ignored.

    "Wait a minute! Don't do anything! My surname is Wang" The official panicked, and his face, which was burnt black by the blast, showed even more embarrassment.

    "It doesn't matter what your last name is, just give me a hundred lashes before you talk to me." Qin Kan said forcefully.

    "I am Wang Shouren, the head of the Ministry of War. Why do you abuse court officials?" The official was shocked and angry.

    ?balderdash.

    Qin Kan looked at him with a smile and quietly waved his hand to stop everyone from making any sound.

    He knew that Wang Shouren was about to realize his enlightenment. The idea he realized would affect Confucian thought in China for hundreds of years. Because of this realization, he became a saint.

    All around you can hear the fierce and whistling wind.  A future saint is wandering and thinking in the strong wind, struggling between confusion and transparency, trying his best to chase the faint light at the end of the fog.

    Qin Kan just clicked on this sentence and said no more. Qin Kan would never overstep the boundaries of what should be done by a saint alone. He would rather watch from afar as this pearl will shine brightly one day in the future.

    I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Wang Shouren sighed quietly, with a look of realization, but still a bit of confusion.

    Qin Kan is a little disappointed. It seems that this saint has got into trouble again. I'm afraid he won't be able to understand anything today.

    It doesn¡¯t matter, there¡¯s a long way to go.

    Wang Shouren scratched his head in distress, and suddenly stared at Qin Kan: "Back to the topic just now, why do you say you are not a traitor?"

    Qin Kan smiled calmly and said, "Just because I didn't hang you on the flagpole and give you a hundred lashes just now is enough to show that I am a kind person. A treacherous person will probably not be too polite to a director of the Ministry of War."

    Wang Shouren was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed: "It makes sense, it makes sense! Qin Kan, I realize more and more that you are a wonderful person, simply wonderful."

    Qin Kan smiled and said: "It's my turn to ask you, today I am leading the new army to drill artillery here. Why did Mr. Wang appear in the woods on the hills ahead?"

    This sentence seemed to arouse Wang Shouren's sadness. Wang Shouren smiled miserably when he heard this and said: "I heard from the people that a group of soldiers and horses on the outskirts of the city cleared the hills yesterday and no one was allowed to stay. So I was a little angry and wanted to come and take a look.  What kind of soldiers and horses are so domineering? I didn¡¯t expect that I was shot in the head as soon as I climbed the hill. When I was carried up just now, I was still reflecting on how big a crime I had committed, and they actually bombarded me"

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