Chapter 214 You should at least wear women's clothing! [Please subscribe]

Science can enable people to realize their dream of immortality.

That's all.

It's enough for the First Emperor.

But for Zhao Hao, this is a very important step.

Because all his plans are inseparable from the establishment of the Academy of Sciences.

Of course, even if the First Emperor agrees to establish the Academy of Sciences, he will not be able to establish it immediately.

After all, the conflict between the Mohist and Gongshuists has not been completely resolved.

Only by letting them love each other can they live in harmony and seek development together.

The following banquet went very smoothly, and it was said that the guests and hosts were having fun.

"add!"

"Yes, young master! It's so amazing!"

And it seems that the hardness is completely inconsistent with the standards of later generations.

Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction and then said to the craftsmen, "Populate the cement mortar into the mold, and today's work will be over!"

"Young Master! It's done, we're done!"

"There is not enough water, add a little more, okay, it's OK!"

"Oh? Then tell me, what are the effects of this cement?"

The smile on Zhang Cang's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but feel bitter. He thought why hasn't it been done yet! What should I count as a result!

Hev responded and then called the craftsmen: "Two and three sons, open the kiln--!"

"Come on! Get some sand, gravel and water, let's mix it together!"

“Must!”

Zhao Gao lowered his head, had no selfishness at all, and reported to the First Emperor truthfully.

Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, and then sighed: "Actually, you are an important minister of the Nine Ministers, there is no need to do everything yourself."

Zhao Gao received the news of the success of cement and told Ying Zheng immediately.

"Return to Your Majesty, according to the words of Zhang Shaofu, the cement burned by Prince Hao can condense sand and stone into a rock. It cannot be cut by swords or hammers, and it cannot be broken. It is harder than ordinary stones!"

Oh shit!

Zhao Hao smiled unanimously.

In the next few days, Zhao Hao kept experimenting and failing.

Every sentence that listens to the First Emperor is like a big bell, deafening and shocking, making people feel shocked and unable to calm down for a long time.

He simply asked Laifu to prepare his own wooden bed, move it to the cement workshop, and eat and live with the craftsmen.

A powerful weapon for the country?

"Okay, okay."

Zhao Hao waved his hand, looked around, then hugged his robe tightly, and ran forward with his head down.

The craftsmen were confused and thought to themselves that this was over?

The next day, it was said that many people did not get up, and even the First Emperor had a rare day off.

"Young Master Zhang's mansion is intent!"

"What does the young master mean? I look down on the old minister?"

How can this be so affectionate?

When Zhao Hao came to the lime kiln, people were already surrounded.

"Young Master, we've become, this thing is so fucking good!"

After the words came to an end, the crowd was excited, and then they performed their own duties and began to burn cement.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, and then quickly moved away.

At this time, another person in the crowd, Zhang Cang stood up: "Young Master, the old minister has ordered someone to test it. As you described, this thing is as solid as a rock. The small hammer is forty and the sledgehammer is eighty, and they are all intact!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The old minister has never seen such a magical thing in his life. He didn't expect that sand and gravel can condense into rocks. Young Master, this is a powerful weapon for the country!"

That morning, Zhao Hao was still sleeping and was woken up by a "dongdongdongdong" knock on the door.

I saw that the concrete test block turned blue-gray, occasionally reflecting a little sunlight. It was the real cement mortar after solidification, exactly the same as the concrete in my memory.

After the lime was burned for enough time, Heifu quickly ordered someone to turn off the fire, take out the burned clinker, and cool it.

When Zhang Cang heard this, he pretended to be dissatisfied: "Although the old minister is a little older, he is better than the Neishi of the Sui in terms of his ability to do things. Look at how much His Majesty uses him!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Heifu in the crowd; "Heifu, you built this kiln. I will leave it to you as well, how about it?"

Zhao Hao is not very familiar with Linghu Fan, the inner historian of Zhisu, and does not communicate much, but he is very satisfied with Zhang Cang being able to do things according to his own requirements.

Zhao Hao shrugged, then changed his subject: "But, it will be clear tomorrow morning, so wait!"

Although it only connects the Great Wall of the Six Kingdoms, the city walls built with bricks, stones, glutinous rice and lime will be greatly reduced after the test of wind and sunlight, which also makes the maintenance of the Great Wall be carried out almost every year.

Fortunately, the environment in the prison has improved and it is said that it has moved to the 'VIP' cell.

Zhao Hao threw it casually and directly smashed the concrete block in his hand towards the ground, smashing it in half, and said angrily: "What's the result! Change the proportion and continue to mix it up!"

When Heifu saw Zhao Hao, he was so excited that he was speechless that he didn't know where to put his hands.

Zhang Cang, who was beside him, hurried forward and said to Zhao Hao: "Young Master, can this work?"

But when he saw Heifu picking up Zhao Hao without saying a word, he trotted out the door: "Young master, come with the villain!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, take a look, what else is missing? If not, can you burn cement?"

At the same time, the Emperor's Study.

The cement was made one day earlier, and Zhaoyang Palace was built earlier to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Young Master, is this done?"

"Yeah, not bad."

After all, the craftsmen around were waiting for Zhao Hao to give orders.

And it's harder than a stone?

"Young Master, can you add water?"

"hehe."

At this time, the lime, clay and charcoal slag for making cement were ready.

The black husband bowed to Zhao Hao and was solemn and authentic.

Only Zhao Hao went to the cement workshop to burn cement in pain.

This brotherly friendship can be seen.

Zhang Cang looked at the concrete like a stone, couldn't help but smile on his face, and then came to Zhao Hao happily.

Zhao Hao shook his sleeves and walked towards the cement workshop in two steps.

This must be a powerful weapon for the country, otherwise why would you do it with your own efforts?

Zhao Hao shook his head with some amusement.

In fact, it is all about the inner treasury and the national treasury. Everyone knows it.

"ah?"

When Zhao Hao appeared in the cement workshop and looked at these things, his face was full of smiles and he praised: "It's not bad!"

Zhao Hao was frightened by Heifu's actions.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Zhao Hao laughing but didn't say anything, Zhang Cang took the initiative to come forward to ask him.

"Oh oh oh, I know, I know, is it cement? Let me down quickly, what kind of decent thing!"

What he fears the most is the perfunctory attitude of doing things and relying on his seniority.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look!"

Zhang Cang learned Zhao Hao's tone and smiled, "The old minister followed the instructions of the young master and asked someone to prepare these materials bit by bit!"

"Hey, what are you doing? You're so rude."

Zhao Hao did not leave here, but waited here with everyone, watching the charcoal fire in the lime kiln burning.

It seemed that I realized that I was overly excited. After running for a short distance, Heifu quickly put Zhao Hao down and apologized: "Young Master, don't blame me, villain."
To be continued...