Zhou Yu and others were frightened: "Lord, how are you? Are you okay?"
Sun Ce waited for a long time before some color returned to his face.
He looked at the sea with lingering fear, a hint of fear in his eyes, and a bit of reluctance.
The sea is now calm and calm in an instant, as if there were no strong winds and waves a few minutes ago.
And his own ship, which was sailing smoothly on the sea a few minutes ago, is now in pieces.
Most of them have sunk to the bottom, and there are still a few broken wooden boards that are rising and falling on the sea.
Only then did Sun Ce have to admit that Xiang Kunlun was right.
"Gong Jin, our shipbuilding technology is indeed far from enough!"
Zhou Yu also sighed, this time it was also an eye-opener for him.
Although he originally thought that their boat would not be able to sail far away, it was still much stronger than a small fishing boat.
As long as we don't encounter very bad weather, there shouldn't be any big problems.
I didn't expect that the sea could be so scary.
Perhaps seeing that Sun Ce was depressed, Zhou Yu consoled him: "My lord, don't be sad. Doesn't Kunlun want to build a ship? When he comes up with the design, we can just ask him for the blueprints."
"We have had a good relationship with him during this period of time. We are relatives after all. If he built a ship, why would he be so embarrassed not to let us know about it?"
After hearing this, Sun Ce thought that what Zhou Yu said was reasonable, and his mood improved a lot.
"Let's go!"
After Sun Ce returned, he told everyone to keep their mouths shut and not let others know.
He felt that it would be very embarrassing if others found out.
However, Xiang Kunlun had spies everywhere, and he already knew about it before Sun Ce came back.
"Your Majesty, General Sun was sailing a ship across the ocean. Not long after it set sail, it was shattered by wind and waves. Thanks to the desperate efforts of his men to save him, he was not seriously injured."
Xiang Kunlun clicked his tongue and sighed, if he didn't listen to himself, he would suffer a lot.
He had already told Sun Ce that the ships he built were too weak, but they refused to listen.
Now that I almost lost my life, I guess I can be honest for a while.
Xiang Kunlun ordered his men: "Go and call Kong Ming and Feng Xiao."
The two arrived quickly. Xiang Kunlun took out a piece of drawing paper and first wrote a big word "ship" on it.
"Kong Ming, Feng Xiao, how much do you two know about ships?"
Guo Jia shook his head: "Your Majesty, Fengxiao seldom rides on boats, no more than five times in total. He has been on fishermen's fishing boats and on slightly better boats made by General Sun."
"How does it feel?"
Guo Jia said that there is indeed a difference.
A better boat with more stability and good balance.
"An ordinary fishing boat was shaking very hard. Fengxiao remembered that after sitting on it, his head was very dizzy."
Zhuge Liang took more boats.
"Your Majesty, Kong Ming once took a big ship. It can accommodate a hundred or ten people. There is also a large warehouse that can hold food and wine."
Xiang Kunlun nodded. This is the kind of ship he wants to build.
He asked Zhuge Liang to draw the appearance of the boat in his memory on the drawing.
Zhuge Liang's memory is amazing. After a long time, he can still draw a nine-dimensional image of the general condition of the ship.
Xiang Kunlun also used his modern knowledge to carry out his own design and transformation based on Zhuge Liang's paintings.
Although Zhuge Liang and Guo Jia didn't understand it very well, they could get a general idea.
They took a closer look and were greatly surprised by the ships painted by Xiang Kunlun.
"Your Majesty," Zhuge Liang hesitated, "With all due respect to Kong Ming, it would probably take a long time to build such a ship."
Guo Jia was also about to say this, and nodded in agreement.
Xiang Kunlun didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter. Shipbuilding is a big project in the first place."
"I have already made plans to build it for several years."
The two looked at each other and found that Xiang Kunlun attached great importance to the development of this area of the sea.
He didn't tell them the reason, but they knew that Xiang Kunlun must have his own reasons for doing this.
Perhaps sensing the silence between the two of them, Xiang Kunlun laughed first.
"I'm not in a hurry, and you don't need to be in a hurry either."
“This kind of thing cannot be rushed. We can only develop and build at the same time.”
"Let's do it step by step!"
Regarding future planning, Xiang Kunlun has detailed plans and is confident enough.
In the garden.
Zhen Jiang and her three little sisters were sitting around chatting.
They all revolve around Xiang Kunlun, deliberately teasing each other and pretending to be sour and jealous.
"Let me tell you, my husband's favorite is Jiang Er. Every time I talk to Sister Jiang Er, my tone is so gentle."
Zhen Jiang poked Diao Chan twice: "Sister Diao Chan, don't talk nonsense. Let me tell you, my husband's favorite is sister Xiang'er."
Sun Shangxiang hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.
"Sister, don't make fun of me. I came so late, and I am definitely not as close to my husband as my two sisters."
Cai Wenji said "tsk" from the side: "If we calculate according to time, Wenji is the last by her husband's side, wouldn't she be the least favored one?"
The other three people came over to scratch her, saying that Cai Wenji was a talented woman, beautiful and smart, and had long been obsessed with Xiang Kunlun.
Cai Wenji pointed at Sun Shangxiang again: "Sister Xiang'er is the most favored one with both civil and military skills!"
The four of them were joking and making a fuss.
"vomit~" Zhen Jiang suddenly felt nauseous, holding her chest and vomiting twice, but nothing came out.
The other three people were shocked: "Sister, what's wrong? Go call the doctor!"
Zhen Jiang's face turned slightly pale. After calming down for a few minutes, he looked much better.
"I'm fine. Maybe I just ate a little too fast when I was eating. I don't need to see a doctor."
Cai Wenji was worried and asked the doctor to check Zhen Jiang's pulse.
The doctor smoothed his gray beard and made a careful diagnosis.
"Doctor, how's it going?"
The old doctor smiled happily, stood up and said, "Congratulations, madam, it's a happy pulse."
After the four people were stunned for a few seconds, they realized what the doctor meant.
"Very good!"
Sun Shangxiang hugged Zhen Jiang: "I want to be the baby's godmother!"
Diao Chan and Cai Wenji also rushed to say this, and the three of them soon started arguing over who was the eldest godmother, second godmother or junior godmother.
Zhen Jiang looked at the three of them helplessly, placing his right hand gently on his stomach, with a sweet smile on his lips.
I finally have a child with my husband and am going to be a mother.
The old doctor couldn't help but remind him: "Um, do you need to tell the emperor about this matter as soon as possible?"
(End of chapter)