There was still thick smoke rolling over Izumo Temple, and the Taoists were busy, and even Zhao Shu did not stop.

On the left is a cannon with a metallic glow.

Shehui came over to salute.

This man who changed from a Taoist to an iron man was very natural. It is said that Izumi Temple could no longer see a elixir furnace, and those heavy metal raw materials could not be seen.

As the number one steel expert under Chen An, Shehui has made great contributions to the steel industry in the Song Dynasty over the years.

Looking at his dark face, Han Qi felt that there were too few such people, so he praised: "Looking at how dark you are, it shows how focused you do things. The Song Dynasty now lacks people like you, so you can do it easily, in the future..."

He patted Shehui on the shoulder, "I'm over forty years now?"

She Hui looked confused, "Secret Han, I am sixty-three."

Well!

Han Qi looked at this face that was not old: "Are you two years older than me?" He wanted to vomit blood, and felt that he had lived a miserable life for sixty-one years.

"Yes!" She Hui looked dissatisfied, feeling that these kings and ministers were really awesome.

"He is actually sixty-three?" Zhao Shu was also shocked.

Looking at Shehui, who is only over forty years, is he really sixty-three?

Look at these monarchs and ministers. They all look at the sad people with old faces. Zhao Shu, who is thirty-seven years old, is better, but there are wrinkles between his eyebrows and white hair in his temples.

Look at Shehui, who has black hair, her face is invisible with wrinkles on her face, and she is very enviable!

More than forty!

Han Qi looked at Shehui and felt choking, as if something was blocking it, feeling uncomfortable.

"What's your secret?" It's not rare for the emperor to be obsessed with longevity. Zhao Shu thought he could live for decades more, "but he was convinced to meditate?"

In his opinion, since the pill is not reliable, it can only be to accept meditation and meditate, and to be healthy and long-lasting with nature.

This is a common understanding, and so is later generations.

"I..." Shehui thought for a while, "I haven't meditated for seven or eight years."

Well!

Is there any unknown trick?

The king and his ministers couldn't help but feel secretly happy, thinking that it would be a surprise if they could get the secret today!

"Then why do you look so young?" Han Qi hopes that he can live a hundred years old, be the prime minister until he is 99 years old, retire in the last year, return home to accept the praise of his descendants, and then pass away safely.

"Young?" She Hui touched her dark face, "I get up every day to wash and eat breakfast, and then go to make steel, and eat lunch, and continue to make dinner after eating... I ate dinner..."

"At night..." Han Qi looked 'you know', "What's there at night?"

There are many secret methods of Taoism, and Sa Hui is practicing at night.

"I am very busy at night." Shehui felt that the monarch and ministers had a problem with their minds. "I have to calculate the daytime data at night, and I have to think about how to do tomorrow's experiments. I have to consider all of these, and I have to think about it until I fall asleep."

"You're thinking about this all day long?" Han Qi felt that this person was really a weird one.

"Yes." Shehui was a little impatient.

Zeng Gongliang praised: "This is to concentrate on doing things, so you will naturally live longer."

"Stop desire!"

“Eat easy.”

A group of monarchs and ministers summarized it in embarrassment, followed by a cannon test firing.

"There are all problems." Shehui muttered, and then said, "It's not far enough."

The artillery fired, and the range was too long, and Izumo Temple could not test the full charge.

"Try going out of the city."

Everyone went to find a remote place outside the city and then tested the shooting.

"boom!"

The artillery roared, and then someone found the bounce point to calculate the distance.

After several times, Zhao Shu said with satisfaction, "It's not bad compared to the bronze cannon."

"Try the maximum charge."

As a result, more and more artillery loadings were loading, and the monarch and ministers retreated further and further.

"boom!"

After the blow-up, Shehui took off the charcoal pen clipped on his ear, wrote it in his palm, and said, "I have filled more than 90% of the medicine, brother Dao, it's OK."

Chen An bowed, "Thank you for your hard work."

"A small matter, I still have something to do in my temple, so I will say goodbye first."

She Hui bowed her head, then didn't ride a horse, and just walked quickly.

"It's indeed a strange person!"

Everyone looked at his background and couldn't help but sigh.

"I would have been like him." Han Qi did not hide his envy, and Fu Bi said, "That's simple, just become a monk. If Han Xiang is missing a certificate of tribute, I can pay for it here."

Han Qi sneered at him, "If the drawings were not recovered today, you can wait and take up your post."

Fu Bi was silent.

He had to thank Chen An for this matter, so he bowed down.

Seeing that his old rival was defeated, Han Qi couldn't help but be very happy.

It’s really cool to reveal the shortcomings!

Zhao Shu stood beside the bombing cannon and said thoughtfully: "It was a bronze cannon before, but now it is a steel cannon. So will there be any improvements in the future?"

"Yes." In Shen An's eyes, this kind of cannon is just the most primitive form.

The key is that now he needs to inject blood into Zhao Shu and let him look at miscellaneous studies in a different way.

"Your Majesty, in the research of the academy, the shape of the artillery is completely different from this."

"Oh! Then tell me." Zhao Shu was very interested.

"The artillery will be larger in the future, made of all steel. This artillery is not a iron bomb, but a new type of shell. This shell is filled with strong gunpowder and explodes after it lands...that power..."

The artillery that later generations saw on various channels appeared in Chen An's mind.

That power is earth-shaking!

"How powerful is the explosion on the ground?" Zhao Shu thought for a while, feeling like a gunpowder jar.

"When the artillery fires, if it falls into the government affairs hall, the entire government affairs hall will be gone."

In the future, not to mention the heavy artillery of 203, a 155 shell fell into the political affairs hall, and its power could sweep.

I'll go!

So cruel?

Everyone couldn't help but feel at ease, and then Han Qi questioned: "What kind of gunpowder is that? Can it have such power?"

Zhao Shu also felt that it was inappropriate, "I have seen the gunpowder jar. No matter how big the gunpowder jar is, it is not as powerful as it is when it is blown out. Can things fired with cannons be bigger than this? Wouldn't that be..."

He felt that the cannon should be at least as large as the city gate, and he might not be able to pull the cannon even if it is pulled.

"There is a course in the academy called chemistry."

Chen An explained: "Students are constantly studying various substances, which undergo sharp changes when certain conditions are applied. For example, gunpowder explosion, which is the change that occurs after several things are mixed together and ignite.

In the eyes of Miscellaneous Science, there are countless magical things in nature that are worth pursuing, but we can’t just use them. For example, rice, after we harvest it, we have to dry and remove shells, and then add water and boil...

Countless experiments have proved that after many substances are mixed together and applied to various conditions, they will get many interesting things. And the more powerful gunpowder is one of the goals of the academy."

Old-style gunpowder will definitely be eliminated, and no one knows this better than Chen An. In the academy, the words nitric acid and sulfuric acid appear frequently.

"Can you figure out so many things just a corner?" The number one Chen Chuan Bao Zheng got out of the horse, and the face hurts with one sentence.

"This is a miscellaneous study." Chen An added a reserved finisher.

A group of people pondered Confucianism and figured out a lot of things, but that was Tao.

Where is the technique?

Without skills, Tao is just a tower in the air, and a gust of wind blows down.

So the Jingkang shame, the battle at Yashan...

So the emperor committed suicide in Coal Mountain...

"Confucianism is Tao." Chen An said seriously: "Miscellaneous studies are just arts. Both are indispensable."

It is impossible to abandon Confucianism at this moment. This idea is very dangerous. Countless counterattacks can kill a hundred Chen An.

And he also felt that Confucianism was essential.
To be continued...