Underworld brat

Don't expect too much from natives.This is what Chao Fan learned after leaving the palace.

In the main altar of Scientology, Chao Fan, Qing Yun, and several young "religionists" who participated in the production of fire/powder watched Fu Chen from a distance, bowing his waist and shrunk his neck, moving forward cautiously like a mouse stealing oil. Ignite the primer of the fire wire, and escape in an instant.

Then, Chao Fan, who deliberately covered his ears, heard a muffled sound like "buzz", like a big jar full of pickles being dropped on the ground by a stout old woman, it was really——no deafening feeling.

Looking at the dazzling flames that popped out of the arena after the muffled sound, and hearing the panicked screams of the believers, Chao Fan lowered his hands, quite speechless.This fucking is the legendary fire/powder?

It's even worse than Er Tijiao.

"How is it? Master?" Even though he had seen it twice, Fu Chen was still shocked by this miraculous scene.It is unbelievable that several kinds of strange powders mixed together can make noise, ignite fire, and overturn the porcelain bowl placed on it.If this kind of thing is used on the battlefield, even if it can't hurt the enemy, it can still scare them by surprise, especially those cavalry.No wonder the leader of the fourth brother said that gunpowder is a weapon of war.

However, he also said that gunpowder can change the existence of the entire world's combat history, well, this seems a bit exaggerated!Fu Chen touched his nose and thought.

Chao Fan didn't make a sound, and took everyone closer to take a look. He found that the ground was just blown out of dust, and he didn't even have the strength to complain.

"You guys..." Chao Fan raised his finger and pointed to a few excited believers whose eyes were full of expectations, and suddenly he couldn't bear to say about them, "You guys did a good job." He praised against his will, "But , This is far from meeting my requirements, far from it! You have to make persistent efforts."

Fu Chen was quite happy at first, but when he heard that it was far from enough, he immediately became anxious: "But, this is made according to the recipe you told us, why can't it work?"

"It may be that the level of craftsmanship has not been reached, and you should study it further. For example, the purity of the powder, or the firmness of the shell." Chao Fan is also a little ashamed, because the formula he gave everyone is the kind of ancient medicine that is casually mentioned in textbooks. Early gunpowder - black gunpowder, compared with modern explosives with nitroglycerin as the main ingredient, is of course not powerful enough. Moreover, the formula only marked a few main ingredients.

Chao Fan felt that he might have made a mistake in buying the book.

"...In short, we have to calm down and study this matter, but we must pay attention to safety, and the laboratory must be located in the outskirts of the city." Chao Fan said while thinking, and explained to the project leader-Fu Chen in various ways.

"According to you, this thing we tinkered with doesn't work at all?" Fu Chen was very frustrated.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Chao Fan thought for a while and comforted him: "Then what, it's not that it's not useless at all, how about it, you...try to add some other powders to it, such as magnesium powder, potassium powder, barium powder, etc. Yeah, I'll show you how to make these things later in chemistry class."

"Master, after adding it, will the fire/powder you said be more powerful?" Among the followers, a young man named Sun Sisi asked enthusiastically.

Chao Fan twitched his lips, and a classic quote from Lu Xun suddenly popped up in his mind: Foreign countries use gunpowder to make bullets to defend against the enemy, but China uses it to make firecrackers to worship gods; Opium treats diseases, but China uses it as food.

Right now, aren't I just encouraging them to make fireworks?

Chao Fan felt that he had been criticized by someone with lofty ideals, so he forced a smile and said, "Hehe, the power won't change...but it can make the gunpowder look better..."

"What's the use of looking good?" Sun Sisi was a little disappointed.

Most of the people had the same reaction as him, but when Chao Fan looked around, he found that one of the believers' eyes lit up, as if he had figured something out, and his expression was obviously agitated.

"What's your name?" Chao Fan didn't know the other party's name yet.

"Master, my name is Ke Rong." The man spoke to Chao Fan for the first time, and he was taken aback before answering.

"Looking at your expression, it seems to be different from what everyone thinks, let me hear it?" Chao Fan said.

"I..." Ke Wei was a little nervous, "I just think that gunpowder can emit light and sound, and if it can be made more beautiful, it must be very beautiful at night. Master, everyone will like something beautiful and lively. I think , can we sell this kind of semi-finished product as a commodity?"

Sun Sisi rolled her eyes: "Ke Rong, don't just think about selling things just because your family is a merchant, okay? What we are learning from the leader is the magic of immortality! How can we sell it?"

Why can't it be sold?Chao Fan did not expect that Sun Sisi was still a high-minded "academic".

A few other people also echoed, making the skinny Ke Wei run red, extremely embarrassing.

"Okay, I think Ke Rao's idea is very good." Chao Fan glanced at the few people who had different ideas, "I teach you the magic of immortality, and I want you to promote it in folk life. Science and technology It’s the primary productive force. Didn’t I tell you that in the first class? Besides, it’s what you need to do experiments and research—” Chao Fan rubbed his fingers, “Money Ah! You don’t want to find a way to earn it yourself, so let me, the leader, support you? How shameless?”

After these words, Ke Rao was not the only one who blushed.

"Teacher... Hierarch, I'm sorry." Sun Sisi, a good young man who knows his mistakes and can correct them, apologized coyly.

"Why are you saying sorry to me?" Chao Fan exclaimed, "Just don't look down on businessmen. In the future, no matter what you research, I only hope that there will always be people like Ke Rao in the church, and they will think The best way is to sell these high-rise achievements, only by buying and selling can the 'immortal art' be applied to people's livelihood. Hey, Sun Sisi, I didn't say you were wrong, it's good for you to concentrate on research."

Everyone was knocked and flattered by him, and they were all convinced for a while, only thinking that Chao Jiaozhu's thoughts were really unpredictable.

"Fu Chen, you, the law protector, should take the overall responsibility for this matter." Chao Fan patted the tough man on the shoulder, "If it's done well, I will ask His Majesty to give you a marriage and help you marry... my second brother. How about it?" ?”

Fu Chen's blood boiled immediately, and he was so overjoyed that he almost swore on his life to complete the task.

Qingyun looked at the big man silently, and pursed his lips tightly.

Back in the harem, Mu Xingyuan took his daughter to take a nap, the little princess salivated, and Mu Xingyuan's nightgown's shoulders were wet.

"This child's teeth are almost full, and he's still drooling so much." Chao Fan immediately picked up his daughter and shook her, kissing her, "Do you miss Dad?"

"Fragrant!" The little princess's fat paw pressed directly on Chao Fan's cheek.

Mu Xingyuan hugged the two of them from behind, rubbed his chin on Chao Fan's shoulder, and hummed in a hoarse voice, "Daddy thought about it too."

Maybe the three hugged too tightly, making the child suffocate.The little princess moved her paws to the emperor's father's forehead, and moaned, "Beat it off..."

"Hahaha." Chao Fan laughed loudly without saving face, and walked to the window with his daughter in his arms.A bamboo leaf grew in from outside the window, and the child in his arms reached out to catch it.

Qin Yingzhi brought clean water to clean Mu Xingyuan's face, and changed the emperor's clothes after cleansing.

"I heard that your Scientology religion has made important discoveries?" On the way to get dressed, Mu Xingyuan finally remembered this. He ran back excitedly after the morning court, but he didn't see anyone, not to mention disappointing.

"Oh, Fu Chen 'lied about the military situation' and made my trip for nothing! The thing they made is simply worse than Ertijiao, just... oh, baby, you can't eat it! You're not a panda." Halfway through, the little princess suddenly stuffed the pulled bamboo leaves into her mouth, and Chao Fan hurried to deal with her.

Just as Mu Xingyuan was about to make a statement after the fact that "I knew Fu Chen was unreliable", he heard a small official reporting that the Taijun had arrived.

Taijun?He's finally willing to show up?

Chao Fan and Mu Xingyuan looked at each other and handed the child to Qin Yingzhi.At this time, the empress dowager's sedan chair just arrived outside the hall.

"Greetings, Father Jun." Mu Xingyuan bowed casually.

"See Taijun." Others need to kneel to pay their respects.Chao Fan was hesitating, but Mu Xingyuan grabbed his hand and shook his head.

Kong Zhengde raised his left arm, and a pair of skinny and slack hands stretched out from the chariot, gently resting on his hands.

After disappearing for more than half a month, Taijun came out of the chariot. His black hair had lost its luster, and his long bangs covered his forehead. His eyes lightly fell on Chao Fan, indifferent and restrained.

Chao Fan nodded when he saw the drooping corners of his eyes and the imperceptible fine lines.Taijun is old, so old that when he travels, he must wear a veil.

"This is... Father Jun's new outfit?" Standing on the steps, Mu Xingyuan raised his eyebrows when he saw that Taijun's whole body was covered tightly, except for a pair of eyes.

The Taijun ignored him, and the first thing he said after getting off the chariot was: "I'm here to visit Mu Yunmeng."

This matter had been agreed long ago, so Chao Fan had no choice but to let Qin Yingzhi carry the child out.

The Taijun stood under the sun and stared intently for a while, Kong Zhengde advised him: "Taijun, why don't you hug the little emperor's grandson, didn't the national teacher say..."

"Shut up!" Taijun suddenly looked at his confidant, and squeezed his arm tightly, "If Aijia hears you talking too much, I will cut off your tongue!"

Kong Zhengde immediately refused to speak.

Xu Shi was frightened by the tense atmosphere, and the little princess burst into tears uncomfortably.

The Taijun watched in distaste for a while, and when there was enough time, he immediately stepped into the sedan chair: "Send your car back to the palace! My son, I will come again tomorrow..."

After the others had left completely, Chao Fan patted his daughter on the back, and said speechlessly, "Let Erbaiwu pretend to be next time. I'm sorry he won't be able to tell the difference, as long as our daughter doesn't suffer from this crime."

"Okay! It's just that you and Erbaiwu go there for three days, there's nothing you can do." Mu Xingyuan said distressed when they turned back to the dormitory.

"Hey, when will it be the first? By the way, is there a new Lipo fruit recently? Don't let him know, we..."

"...the girls are all in a very safe place, the national teacher will never know..."

"...Call it two hundred and five... make a layer of enchantment... and me..."

Time is like incense, burning to the end in the blink of an eye.In the seemingly calm situation, the stormy sea in the dark has never stopped.

Days drive by days, and tides drive tides.

Before I knew it, 15 years had passed like this——

The author has something to say: Taijun: Damn mentally retarded!It took me half a month for my old lady to accept her middle-aged appearance and show her face. The author is 15 years later? ! 15 years of mnmp! ! ! ! !

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