Chapter 322: I Dotted You Like a Child(1/3)
The most popular news in Chang'an is that a group of noble girls stood up for Jia Ping'an and threw 500,000 yuan outside the imperial city.
This sparked a debate, with some suggesting severe punishment, and some suggesting that these noble women men discipline them.
"What's the result?" Jia Ping'an was about to go to the class, and Bao Dong was broadcasting gossip.
"Those men came home and came back the next day. Some of them had their noses and swollen faces, some had their faces broken, and some said they beat their wives..."
Bao Dong said enviously: "I dare not beat my wife."
“This is a good habit.”
Before Jia Ping'an could enter the payroll, a sergeant came.
"The general summoned him."
Lao Liang has drunk too much?
Jia Ping'an slowly arrived at Zuo Wuwei. When he saw a group of old coaches gathering together again, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
"Xiao Jia!"
Su Dingfang waved, "Come on, I brought Shou's appointment today, you two have a good chat."
Pei Xingjian walked out of the corner and bowed: "Peace."
"Brother Pei!"
Pei Xingjian winked him, and the two hurriedly slipped into the corner.
"Gannie!" A veteran got angry and threw the teacup. The veteran on the opposite side was hit and roared, and the two wrestled together.
Others are used to continuing to discuss matters.
Jia Ping'an whispered: "What kind of constitution is today?"
call out!
A hidden weapon flew over, Pei Xingjian lowered his head agilely, and a teacup flew over his head, and then he whispered: "The gunpowder workshop was invaded, and the old coaches got angry..."
grass!
Mingjing is in the Jia family, what are you doing?
Use me to do the surgery?
"Xiao Jia!"
Cheng Zhijie waved and smiled very kindly.
Pei Xingjian whispered: "Take care."
The wind is whistling and the water is cold...
Jia Ping'an stepped forward, his eyes looked at the six directions, and his ears listened to all directions.
"I've seen all the old coaches."
He smiled and showed his white teeth. If he had good teeth, his appetite would be good...
Cheng Zhijie said, "It is said that thief is a woman?"
"Yes!" Jia Ping'an quickly defended, "That's not considered a thief, he just wanted to try the guards of the gunpowder workshop."
Liang Jianfang sneered: "Are you in agitation?"
Jia Ping'an said seriously: "No, otherwise I would rather go to the brothel."
"But it is said that the woman is amazing!"
So what if it’s so beautiful?
If her skills sleep, there will be endless troubles!
Jia Ping'an shook his head, "Wine, sex, wealth and power are just passing clouds and mists. The beauty is also a red pink skeleton."
“This is interesting.”
Qi Bi He Li praised him, "I feel that Wu Yang Bo can become a monk."
"He was full of inappropriateness. If he could become a monk, I would pass away." Liang Jianfang asked, "Well, do you dare to guarantee it?"
"That's something that someone made." Jia Ping'an felt that these people were thinking too much, "She tried it, and it only ignited the Taoist temple."
Explosion and burning are two different things.
"Kill it all!" Cheng Zhijie stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it, "He turned around and killed everyone who knew about it, so it can be kept secret."
Everyone agreed.
Du Te's mother is the murderous devil.
Jia Ping'an turned around and looked at him, wanting Pei Xingjian to help him.
"All the old men..."
Pei Xingjian had just spoken, and a wooden sign flew from somewhere. With a loud bang, Pei Xingjian was caught in the chest.
"roll!"
Pei Xingjian's blood strip was cut in half and he quietly retreated to the corner.
Jia Ping'an smiled dryly and said, "Don't worry, old coaches, it's extremely difficult to get out of this thing. In addition, even if it is done, they don't know how to use it."
The application of gunpowder after its release is terrible. The first is that the ratio is poor, and the second is that the materials do not meet the standards.
"Sure?"
"Sure."
This is nothing, so Mingjing thought it was an immortal pill, so she went to steal it, then went back to experiment and pointed out the Taoist view.
The old coaches looked at each other and laughed.
"That's good." Liang Jianfang said: "The gunpowder workshop has made a lot of gunpowder. How to use it, we have a solution..."
A group of old guys really feel that they can use gunpowder completely.
Jia Ping'an praised a few hypocritical words.
"Let's go to Shengdaofang to try it."
A group of old coaches, including Jia Ping'an and Pei Xingjian, left the imperial city in a mighty manner.
When we arrived at the gunpowder workshop, Zhou Chun was already waiting.
"Get out a few hundred pounds of gunpowder."
Then the gunpowder was brought out, and the accompanying people wrapped the gunpowder with rice paper.
Liang Jianfang said: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, and the gunpowder will be scrapped when it gets damp. Rice paper can prevent moisture."
Cheng Zhijie said comfortably: "Wrapped in rice paper, it is quite impressive when it explodes."
A group of old coaches were quite content.
Jia Ping'an was muddy.
Pei Xingjian said: "This method is good, but this gunpowder is very powerful?"
"Just look at it." Jia Ping'an felt very bored.
The gunpowder wrapped in rice paper is placed in a pit and ignites...
boom!
The dust was flying, and the old coaches looked over and said with satisfaction: "If you throw it down when you guard the city, it will be better than a bow and arrow."
Jia Ping'an looked constipated, "This... is too simple."
Liang Jianfang turned around, "This gunpowder will get damp when it is left. We have thought of many ways but it doesn't work. In the end, rice paper is the best."
Of course rice paper is good, it has a good moisture absorption effect, but... it is expensive!
Jia Ping'an smiled dryly and said, "General, but rice paper is too expensive."
"We are not short of money!" Liang Jianfang said heroically: "Your Majesty said, just want it."
Damn it!
Is this going to use money to flood the enemy?
Jia Ping'an was a little melancholy and felt that this style was not suitable for the Tang Dynasty.
"Come again!"
This time it was an open-air explosion, and there were some wooden signs around it.
There was a burst of crackling, and the wooden signs fell down.
"good!"
"This weapon is used like this. In the future, if the enemy dares to attack the city, throw it down and blow it up!"
Cheng Zhijie held a gunpowder bag and sighed: "When the Turks invaded and attacked the city and captured the village, once the city was broken, it would be bloody. How great would it be if there was this treasure at that time? How good would it be?"
To be continued...