Chapter 373 Jindan monk, porcelain mine [please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 373 Jindan monk, porcelain mine [please subscribe]

"Did I send it from Zhao Hao? He told me not to come over, otherwise he would ask his grandfather to kill me!"

Ying Hao was locked in Datianling's cell by Chen Ping. Seeing Datianling approaching him in a daze, he immediately picked up the broken porcelain bowl piece on the ground and shouted sternly.

The "playboys" like him have never lived for themselves and don't know any friendly communication.

Zhao Hao brought him to Xianyang and did not deal with him for a long time, which made him feel like he had an illusion that Zhao Hao did not dare to deal with him.

Because his grandfather rejected Ying Zheng's uncle.

Don’t you know that his words are like sticking a death-guiding talisman to himself.

Datian Ling, who was originally confused and wronged Zhao Hao, was like a deep hatred, mistakenly recognized him as Zhao Hao.

"If I force him, if I force him, if I force him, I will not let a few lowly craftsmen. I will ask for his life. If he orders the court, he will ask for your meeting with Bidong! He will ask for your meeting with Bidong!"

Datian Ling had been instilling in himself that the person in front of him would refuse Zhao Hao, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

Finally, amid Ying Hao's scolding, Datian Ling rushed towards Ying Hao like crazy, and pinched Ying Hao's neck and showed a fierce look.

"Young Master Hao, he begged me to die!"

"Cough, cough cough."

Ying Hao was pinched and coughed, and kept struggling to beg for mercy: "Don't, don't kill him, he can give me money, give me a lot of money, his grandfather rejected the emperor's uncle of Bidong, so he can make me a high-ranking official, beg me not to kill him."

"It's all over now, I really want to lie to him. Don't I want to ask for his life? Now he will bring me to bury him with me!"

"Let him go, let him go quickly, help, help!"

Ying Hao struggled desperately, feeling that he was already breathing. Out of his presumption, he picked up the porcelain bowl in his leg and poked Datian Ling's body hard.

Datian gritted his teeth in pain, but he refused to let go of Ying Hao's neck.

At the same time, Chen Ping and Ying Su stood outside the cell and watched them quietly.

After a moment, Chen Ping waved his legs at Ying Su and said, "Let's go out and talk about it."

"Here."

Ying Su Yingnuo said, and slapped the jailer in the cell.

Soon, the two left the cell.

Standing at the gate outside the cell, Chen Ping looked up at the old locust tree in the distance and said, "When anyone comes out later, let him go!"

"What if Daejeon Ling comes out?"

"If you let him go, if you leave there, will you be dead? If you kill the Ying Qin clan, who can protect him?"

Chen Ping glanced at Ying Su and said lightly: "Do I think the young master really care about his life or death? Do you want to use him to convey a message to the powerful and powerful people in Xianyang? All the dead are the same."

"Can you?"

Ying Su opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"I really don't want to know Hong?"

After walking about a hundred steps, the sound of the cell behind him was faintly audible. Chen Ping stopped and asked Ying Su.

"Um."

Ying Su nodded.

"Sometimes, you should not believe the words of the young master."

Chen Ping sighed, looked at the cell behind him, and said lightly: "The two people in the yard, one represents the royal family and the other represents the powerful. When I am there, I can see a trace of 'loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, integrity and shame'? Can such people be of great use in the next month?"

"Since it's useless, just kill it."

The so-called butt determines the head. Although Ying Su is smart, it is difficult to understand Chen Ping's meaning when he is born as a general.

"Although it is useless, can the waste be used? Remember, everyone has their own uses, so I need to discover it."

Chen Ping smiled and did not explain too much.

Although he knew Ying Su's identity and knew the purpose of Ying Zheng and Zhao Hao sending him to assist him, whether Ying Su could think Minghong was entirely up to him.

If you can think about Minghong, you can give him some important tasks in the post-month intelligence work. If you can't think about Minghong, then just turn around.

"Okay, I'll wait there. Everyone who comes out will inform him."

Looking at Ying Su who was in deep thought, Chen Ping said with some amusement.

"Does the young master need to report?"

Ying Su, who came back to his senses from his contemplation, couldn't help but ask.

Chen Ping smiled slightly, stretched out his legs and patted Ying Su on the shoulder, and said, "Young Master has handed over the full power of this matter to him, so there is no need to report it!"

"All right."

Ying Su responded depressedly, turned around and entered the cell.

On the other side.

Department of Engineering, Academy of Sciences.

Zhao Hao met with representatives of the Mohist school and representatives of the Gongshuists in the lobby of the Engineering Department.

After several days of "friendly" negotiations, the Mohist and the Gongshock finally reached an agreement.

It ended a century-long confrontation and hatred.

Among them, the reasons why Zhao Hao mediated many times and the development of the Great Qin Ru Yue Zhongtian gave them hope for their rise.

In the past, they agreed to Zhao Hao's conditions and provided their own strength to establish the Academy of Sciences.

Among them, the Mohist mainly studied light industry, occupying the experimental building on the west side of the Academy of Sciences, while the public losers mainly studied heavy industry, occupying the experimental building on the east side of the Academy of Sciences.

There are teaching buildings on both sides of the north and south, which are mainly used for teaching and accepting talents from hundreds of families.

As for the alchemist who Zhao Hao liked, he arranged it in the Imperial Institute of Technology.

I have to say that those alchemists are really different.

Since Zhao Hao explained high school chemistry to them, he was out of control and was locked in the laboratory all day long to study chemistry experiments.

The most outrageous thing is that they actually completed oxygen purification and baking soda experiments based on Zhao Hao's theoretical knowledge.

When Zhao Hao learned the news, he suspected that he had taught them wrongly. After carefully recalling it, he found that he taught them simple chemical formulas and chemical common sense such as the periodic table of elements.

Those experiments were derived independently through simple chemical formulas.

To be honest, those genius alchemists are really a bunch of scientific geeks when they don’t refine alchemy.

If they were asked to learn advanced mathematics, calculus, and mathematical models, Zhao Qifu would have the advantage of his time traveler, and he would be the only one who could be the first to realize his ability.

"What are we going?"

After dealing with the matter between the Mohist and the Gongshu, Zhao Hao immediately rushed from the Engineering Department of the Academy of Sciences to the newly built laboratory of Imperial Engineering.

I saw a group of alchemists wearing strange red coats watching someone grinding things.

"Brother back, Song Hong is studying the secrets of porcelain."

A periphery discovered Zhao Hao at the first time and went to explain to him.

The Song Hong he mentioned was the descendant of Song Wuji, a famous alchemist in Yan State.

As for Song Wuji, he would have promoted the alchemist of Penglai, Fang Abbot, and Yingzhou earlier than Xu Fu.

Zhao Hao summoned Song Hong to the Academy of Sciences, asking whether he would like to see his talent in alloy refining.

Song Hong once used realgar, orchid, grass ash, and arsenic to refine potassium arsenate that is not volatile. He also heated and melted potassium arsenate with copper powder and charcoal. In the past, it formed a copper-arsenic alloy with a color of gold, which was made into a "golden elixir".

It also gets its name, Jindan monk.

Ruming, the "famous" Jindan monk was studying porcelain, which made Zhao Hao a little curious. Why was he studying that thing?

Does he want to change his career to make porcelain?

Just when Zhao Hao was puzzled, Song Hong suddenly turned his head and said, "He already knows the secret of porcelain. Is the red porcelain made of red clay?"

"Um?"

Zhao Hao was shocked and thought to himself that guy is worthy of being a Jindan monk.

The formula of red porcelain has always been a secret. Because the First Emperor likes red porcelain, he does not want the secret of red porcelain to be exposed too early, so the materials and craftsmanship of firing red porcelain are mastered in Shaofu's legs, and the secret of red porcelain cannot be known to the people.

The guy actually unleashed the secret of red porcelain through calcination. Is it really amazing?

Although those craftsmen who are not professional are not professional, they are better at the level of work than those who are not in the Mohist and Gongshu, they are more intelligent.

To be honest, those alchemists were really crazy. They dared to use anything to cook and eat it when they were cooked. It was also the nobles of the Bushi era who accompanied them crazy.

After all, no one will eat what they cook.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao suddenly realized that his thoughts had gone apart, so he rushed to withdraw his thoughts and set his eyes on Song Hong again.
To be continued...