Zhao Shu was very interested. After leaving the city, he even rode a horse and galloped for a while, frightening the accompanying guards to his heart's content, and then came back with a smile.

Zhao Xu felt that his father was in good condition and couldn't help but feel happy secretly.

"It's so pitiful to be an emperor."

Chen An's voice floated from behind, "My Guoguo can often come out for a walk, but the official family is like being in jail."

Zhao Xu was a little worried and was worried about his future.

There is only such a big place in the palace and there are only a few people. How can you survive this day?

Han Qi coughed dryly, "Don't make any irresponsible."

Bao Zheng snorted coldly, "What's wrong with talking about it?"

I was still pulling the official's saliva and telling me what happened?

Han Qi's cheeks twitched, and he said, "I don't know anything like you."

Zhao Xu suddenly envied these important officials, thinking that they had rights and freedom, how great!

Especially if the prime minister will be a local official for a few years, what is the difference between it and the government sect’s recuperation?

But what about the emperor?

Where is his prince?

I could only stare at the sky as big as a palm in the palace.

This is the frog in the well!

Too uncomfortable!

All the way to a small river, you can see cavalry cruising in the distance.

"What is that?"

Zhao Shu asked, pointing to the wall that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen An explained, "The official family, something must be burned to burn the turbulent bombs, so I asked someone to build a wall here overnight, even if it's a simulation."

"This wall is not as good as that of Bianliang City, right?"

Zeng Gongliang has been studying military equipment recently, so he asked in an expert manner.

"Bianliang City?"

Chen An said seriously, "They said that the bricks in Bianliang City are the most solid. Yesterday, the officials of the government sent someone to pull out a piece of the city wall..."

Zeng Gongliang's face turned red suddenly, and he wished he could slap Chen An.

"That's Bianliang City! You actually pulled it away?"

I'm so amazing! This guy actually slashed the walls of Bianliang City. This matter...

At this moment, both the king and the minister want to squirt blood.

"Yes! No one has discovered it yet." Chen An tried the defense ability of Bianliang City, but the result was very tragic.

Zhao Shu finally couldn't help it and asked, "After pulling out so many bricks, no one noticed it?"

"No." Chen An felt that he had made a contribution, "No one noticed after he had pulled out thousands of bricks."

The defense of Bianliang City was so negligent that the hearts of the king and his subjects were filled with anger.

"shut up!"

Bao Zheng roared, Chen An shrank his neck and saw the old man saying seriously, "Even if you want to try the guards of Bianliang City for the official family, you have to say it in advance, right? Young people are anxious when doing things! But the original intention is good, and you can't blame me..."

Chen An's words made the king and his ministers angry. Although the target was for the soldiers guarding the city, who knew whether it would ferment in the future?

Chen An actually dared to scatter the city walls. The official family wants to rebel?

These seem very nonsense at this time, but they may make Chen An unlucky in the future.

But with Bao Zheng's words, whoever wants to talk about this matter in the future is intentional and he has no discussion.

Zhao Shu's eyelids twitched a few times, feeling that Lao Bao's words were a bit over.

When will I let Chen An test the defense of Bianliang City?

Think about it, that's thousands of bricks! You Chen An was so trapped. When it was heard, Yelu Hongji would dare to come lightly and break into the city.

Seeing that everyone was about to stop, Bao Zheng said with satisfaction, "I'll go back after I finish it."

Everyone was fine with this, but Chen An said, "Mr. Bao, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore."

"Why?" Bao Zheng felt that this would be without any consequences.

Chen An said, "Under the magic fire, those city bricks are useless."

"So awesome?"

The king and his subjects were dismissed. Zhang Banian asked the people who had been monitoring here and came back and reported, "The official family is fine."

This is a safe signal.

The accompanying car started unloading the truck.

Chairs, table tables, small stoves, kettles...

Too much!

Chen An was a little jealous of the tea set. When Zhao Xu saw it, he whispered, "There are several sets, I will give you the one I will go back to."

Very brother!

The two of them were muttering about stealing good things from the royal family, and they were ready there.

"Official family, the trencher is ready."

On the left, the two catapults were ready, and there were not many sergeants operating, and there was a guard standing with a knife behind each.

This is unnecessary alert.

If these people turned the trench towards Zhao Shu, the task of these guards was to cut off their heads.

But the catapult was so heavy that it was enough for Zhang Ba Nian's men to rush over and slaughter all those people.

Therefore, this action has no other use except to demonstrate the imperial authority.

The outside of the clay pot was tied with hemp rope soaked with oil, placed in a bag wrapped in a thick iron sheet, and the operator shouted, "Prepare...light!"

Someone lit the hemp rope outside the clay pot.

The guard standing behind him waved his long sword nervously, and Chen An couldn't help but scold, "Isn't this a suck?"

"put!"

Bang!

The hook was knocked down, and the pocket rushed up...

The clay pot was burning in the air and looked very beautiful.

Zhao Shu's neck turned with the clay pot and finally saw the city wall.

Bang!

The clay pot hit the city wall, and the flames immediately flowed down.

"Is this the magic fire?"

The second catapult was also launched.

Bang!

The flames are permeating.

"This is the magic fire."

The flames kept burning on the city walls.

"Continue to throw!"

So the catapult continued to move.

Clay pots were shattered one after another on the city wall, and flames were burning.

Some clay pots were thrown away and fell to the ground, and the flames were still burning tenaciously.

"Can this fire burn all the time?"

What is magic fire?

That's it.

"Once I used it to break the oil lamp at home, but it didn't burn for that long!"

At this moment, the wall was completely covered by flames, and Chen An shouted, "Extinguish the fire!"

"No!"

Zeng Gongliang was thinking about how to write this turbulent bomb in the book he compiled. He heard this and said, "Wait until it is destroyed by itself."
To be continued...