The ninth son of the emperor was demoted at the beginning. I have a famous Chinese general.

Chapter 284 It’s Snowing

"Your Highness, I have studied this carefully over the past few days and believe it can be done."

Zhuge Liang said after thinking for a moment.

"Haha, really? That's what I meant by the Prime Minister's talent!"

"In that case, let's leave this matter to the Prime Minister."

Ning Quan was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly spoke.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Leave this matter to me."

Zhuge Liang said confidently.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to the Prime Minister." Ning Quan said with a smile.

"Your Highness is too polite. This is what I should do."

Zhuge Liang bowed.

Then the two continued their research and exchanged their research experiences, and Ning Quan returned to the mansion.

There is no need to mention Zhuge Liang's talent. For someone who could invent the wooden ox and flowing horse and the Zhuge crossbow, it would definitely not be a problem for him to invent the flintlock rifle.

Moreover, we have ready-made information and all the materials, including steel mills and gunpowder factories, so that is not a problem at all.

Ning Quan was thinking about whether he could research simple weapons like grenades and mortars after the flintlock rifle was developed to speed up the equipment reform.

If you don't advance, you will retreat. Technology will always be the primary productive force. Ning Quan felt that he must seize the opportunity.

Japan's flintlock rifles were all purchased from Europe, which shows that Europe's scientific and technological level is developing by leaps and bounds, and Japan must not fall behind.

...........

"It's snowing, it's snowing."

"It's snowing, it's snowing, haha, it's finally snowing."

Half a month later, a heavy snowfall that lasted for several days covered the entire Daqian.

The territory of Daqian was covered in white, with winds blowing, clouds rolling, and snowflakes flying.

"Is it snowing? That's great."

Ning Quan murmured as he looked at the white snow outside the window.

What he looks forward to most is snow.

This was the first heavy snow in three years, and it also meant that the three-year drought had finally ended and the land could finally be harvested.

During the three years of disaster, people were living in dire straits, grain production decreased severely, and people were displaced. In many places, countless people even froze to death or starved to death because there was no rice to eat.

Now, there is auspicious snow falling from the sky, which means that Daqian will usher in a year of bumper harvest!

.......

royal palace.

In the imperial study, Ning Yuanwu was sitting in front of the dragon desk reviewing memorials.

"Your Majesty, great joy, great joy."

"It's snowing outside. It's snowing."

Eunuch Wang Cheng hurried in and knelt on the ground to congratulate him.

"Ah, is it snowing?"

Ning Yuanwu was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly and walked out of the hall.

There was a cold wind outside and snowflakes flying all over the sky.

"Hahaha, what a nice snow, what a nice snow!"

"The drought is finally over."

Ning Yuanwu burst into laughter.

He was worried sick about the three years of drought.

Now I think about it I don’t know how I managed to get through it.

"Your Majesty, this is the medicinal food I specially ordered the Imperial Kitchen to prepare. Please drink it while it's hot."

Wang Cheng said while holding the medicinal food.

"Well, put it on the table."

Ning Yuanwu nodded, showing no interest in medicinal food at all.

Although the Imperial Hospital had tried its best to take care of his health, he knew that he didn't have much time left and could only live for two years at most.

Fortunately, the rebellion of local separatism has been almost cleared up, and now only the Jiedushi of Jiannan and Huainan towns have not been dealt with.

As long as he could resolve the problems of Jiannan and Huainan counties, he could hand over a complete Daqian to the prince.

Of course, there is still one issue that has not been resolved.

"Hi........."

Thinking of Ning Quan, Ning Yuanwu couldn't help but sigh.

What should he do with his son?

Ning Quan has been bullied since he was a child, so he will definitely not let the prince and others go, and this is what Ning Quan said himself.

Although Ning Yuanwu did not hear these words in person, both Prime Minister Li Junchen and Prince Zhenbei had told him so.

Therefore, after his death, Ning Quan would definitely take action.

"Father!"

"It's snowing. This is a blessing from heaven. Our Daqian is saved.

Just then, Prince Ning Gao ran in from the door.

"Haha, yes, it is indeed a good thing."

Ning Yuanwu smiled and was very happy to see Prince Ning Gao.

Ning Gao does have some talent, and he is outstanding in both literary and military strategies.

But... Ning Quan is better than him.

"Father, if there is a good harvest next year, can we attack Huainan?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I promise to take Huainan within six months. Then only Jiannan will remain."

Ning Gao said excitedly.

"Yes, that's my plan too."

Ning Yuanwu nodded slightly, and at the same time, a ruthless and murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Before he died, he had to deal with Huainan and Jiannan and hand over a complete Daqian to Ning Gao.

"By the way, yesterday the Prince of Zhenxi and the Prince of Zhendong submitted another memorial, requesting to resign their titles and retire. What do you think?"

Ning Yuanwu suddenly thought of something and said.

"Your Majesty, the Prince of Zhenxi and the Prince of Zhendong have worked hard and made great contributions. I hope they can stay in office." Ning Gao immediately bowed and said.

"You really think so?"

"Don't you know why they want to retire?"

Ning Yuanwu stared at Ning Gao with his deep eyes.

"Father, I understand what you mean."

"I can guarantee that as long as they don't rebel, I will never touch them at all." Ning Gao said firmly.

"Haha~"

"I believe you are speaking the truth now, but once you ascend the throne, that may not be the case."

"Forget it. I will approve their petition and let them live out their old age in peace."

Ning Yuanwu let out a breath and shook his head.

"Father, you......"

Ning Gao frowned.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter anymore. I will always clear the obstacles for you before you take the throne."

"Come on, walk with me, let's talk about Old Nine."

"He is your real biggest concern."

Ning Yuanwu waved his hand to stop Ning Gao from speaking.

"Yes, Father."

.........

the other side.

Xizhou City.

Ning Quan was skiing outside the city with his family, enjoying a rare and happy time.

Compared with the Central Plains, the snow in the Northwest is heavier and lasts longer.

At present, the entire northwest land is almost covered with silver and white.

"Dad, the snow here is so beautiful. Look how pretty it is."

Ning Xueer sat on the sled, reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, and said to Ning Quan with a smile.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Ning Quan said with a faint smile, "Let's come here to ski every winter from now on."

"Great! I love skiing the most. I want to learn it."

Ning Xueer nodded.