One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 69
How to use gunpowder as an introduction to create powerful and destructive weapons and equipment made Yuan Zhao scratch his head in trouble.Just because she has eaten pork doesn't mean she knows how to raise pigs.In the dream, she has been exposed to firearms, but she can't make them.

She only knows some simple operating principles. In her dream, she practiced with a gun, which left a deep impression on her.

However, it is quite difficult for her to step into the era of hot weapons in an era where catapults are still used.

"I don't know the details," said the child in the pavilion, scratching his head and scratching his cheeks. He knelt and sat in front of the low table, trying to recall his dreams while drawing with a brush. "The main ingredients of black powder are sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal. ..."

and other combustibles.

"I don't know how it was synthesized, but when it is shot out of these shaped iron pipes, the effect is comparable to that of a Taoist alchemy fryer, and even stronger..."

While thinking, she scratched her head and said to herself, drawing the shapes of the guns in her dream with a brush.In the dream, she was rich, trained with firearms, and could describe the details of the disassembly and assembly process.

Marquis Dingyuan stood behind his daughter, the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

Surprised why my daughter has these weird dreams; surprised that although these weapons are weird in shape, they are infinitely powerful.

According to my daughter's description, the one called the firecracker is as powerful as his heavy crossbow, but the one called the nuclear bomb...

"Father, don't even think about nuclear bombs, let's build the cannon first." Yuan Zhao listened to his father's repeated mention of nuclear bombs, and persuaded him to retreat decisively, maturely and rationally, "When I die, the country that can build this thing will be That's how many."

Uh, being complained by his daughter, Dingyuan Hou was a little embarrassed, hehe twice to resolve his inner desire to improve the country's most important weapon, and said:

"Zhaoer, why do you have these dreams?"

"How would I know?" Yuan Zhao spread his hands, puzzled, "It started when I was sensible."

"What else did the person in the dream tell you?"

"They didn't tell me, I was an experience." Yuan Zhao explained, "It's the national teacher who told me a lot."

"National teacher?" Marquis Dingyuan raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his eye swept across the perimeter of the pavilion, and asked calmly, "What national teacher? When did it happen? What did he tell you?"

"He said his name was Sang Bo. He asked me what I like, and he went to prepare it for me." Yuan Zhao was distracted for a moment, recalled the conversation with the national teacher, and asked with his face up, "Am I dying? He seems to be dying." Prepare funeral objects for me."

Haha, upon hearing these childish words, Marquis Dingyuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, stroked the top of the child's hair, and comforted him:
"Of course not, my son's life is long. He is a national teacher, and it is his duty to collect rare treasures from birth to death as sacrifices for the royal family."

However, not every royal descendant has this honor.For example, the tyrant of the previous dynasty should have been removed from the family tree by himself as the head of the family.However, the tyrant is still alive, and he is still a member of the family in the genealogy.

Hitting one's own family is a family matter, and it is not against the law. It is convenient to hit one after another.Look, with him in Beijing, the descendants of the tyrant still dare not come back to show their faces.

But why did the national teacher fall into his daughter's dream?Could it be...

"Zhaoer, can you tell others about the national teacher?"

"Never." Yuan Zhao continued to scratch his head and describe, "Can't I say it?"

"No, he is still alive." Marquis Dingyuan said lightly, but his tone was low, "If outsiders find out, not only will he be in trouble, but the entire Marquis Mansion will suffer."

"Huh?!" Yuan Zhao raised his head suddenly, staring at his father incredulously, "Alive?"

"He is a national teacher with great supernatural powers. He won't do you any harm, but he can't help you with anything." Marquis Dingyuan reminded her, "You have to rely on yourself in the future, don't rely on others."

"Oh, I understand, you can go your own way." Yuan Zhao has a strong ability to accept, and continues to draw with his head down.

The corners of Ding Yuanhou's eyes twitched for this little brat, and he sat beside him, shielding his daughter from the wind, while pouring a cup of tea himself.Suppress the shock, calm down the excitement that is about to move in your heart.

"Father," Yuan Zhao first looked around furiously. Okay, the guards are far away, and Uncle Ji and Feng Changshi are guarding under a temporary thatched shed not far away. The time you assassinated me?"

"Ah."

I guessed that she had something to hide, and finally she was willing to say it?Marquis Dingyuan drank tea alone, as if he wanted to listen attentively even before Mount Tai collapsed.

"In that room, there is actually an old man..." Mentioning this matter, Yuan Zhao couldn't help thinking of those loyal guards, Yuan Zhao felt as if his throat was blocked by something, so he had to drink some tea to moisten it , Fang Dao, "Professing to have a relationship with my great-grandfather..."

The incident of that time is deep in my mind, and I still remember that when the old man saw her face full of tears and resentment, he said:

"It's unbearable after only a few people died. Your surname is Beiyue. In the future, you will cry. The old man will not bully you. If you killed a few people today, I will pay you one..."

He said that his family has practiced medicine for generations, and he is good at both medicine and poison.

So far, there is no disease that he cannot cure.The rich and powerful come to their family for medical treatment, and they can't do it without tens of thousands of taels of gold or peerless treasures.Even if there were, it would be useless to find their whereabouts and place of residence.

If there is no fate, you can only wait for death.

It was her luck that she bumped into him today, for Beidi's sake, he would let those guards die as they deserved.

"He said that after half a year, a middle-aged man will come to you with a wooden sign engraved with chrysanthemums. He is the old man's disciple, and he specializes in curing the world's strange poisons and intractable diseases." Yuan Zhao said with a full face, "Dad , when the time comes, you and the third brother should not turn people away."

"Chrysanthemum card?" Marquis Dingyuan frowned, "Isn't it the moon card?"

Um?Yuan Zhao was stunned and shook his head, "What is the moon card?"

"The moon card is the identification token of Yao's family in Yaowangzhuang." Ding Yuanhou explained patiently, "The chrysanthemum card is the token of Du Shengju's family. Dad always thought that you met the Yao family that day..."

According to reports from eyeliners lurking in Yanshu, the Lord of Yanshu received a secret report that the children of the Yao family in Yaowangzhuang were visiting friends in his own territory.

Because the other party denied that he was from Yaowangzhuang, the rich and powerful in Yan and Shu couldn't invite him repeatedly, and they refused to accept hard and soft words, so they simply arrested him directly.The other party's friend and his family were imprisoned, and threatened by this person poisoning a certain prince, Yan Shu had to release them.

Just like that, for one person, Yan Shu was turned upside down.

This person's behavior style is both good and evil, if it weren't for the confidant's words, Ding Yuanhou's detailed work believes that the other party is more like a disciple of the Poison Saint with an eccentric temper.

Yao's family in Yaowangzhuang, whose address is unknown, is well-known and respected among the people because of his superb medical skills, and is honored as the King of Medicine by later generations.His disciples are scattered in various states and counties in Kyushu, and their purpose of traveling around the countries is very clear.

Or the name of the picture is beneficial to the court, or the benevolence of the doctors helps the world and saves the people.

Du Shengju is disease-free and has an unknown address. He specializes in drug poisons and claims that the so-called diseases in the world are caused by toxins and can be cured with medicine.As soon as this remark came out, the world applauded and laughed, saying that he was not good at learning, grandstanding and incoherent.

In a fit of anger, he changed his name to Ju Wubing, poisoned all the people who laughed at him, and disappeared from sight.Such ruthless methods are frightening. In order to please him, the common people respect him as a poison saint.

This person held a grudge, and stipulated that all disciples who went out to practice should use the name of Ju Wubing.

To remind the world that he was right.

The person who appeared in Yanshu this time was wanted but did not poison it into a country of death, unlike the cruel tactics of the Poison Saints, so they all speculated that the person came from Yaowangzhuang.

(End of this chapter)