Great Tang Broom Star

Yan Liben was about to stand firm, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

"Crispy?"

How strong is this reef, but it is actually crispy?

He stumbled forward, jumped into the water, and was washed down by the current.

A big hand stretched out and grabbed him. Yan Liben didn't even look at Jia Ping'an. After standing still, he climbed onto a sheepskin raft and urged, "Hurry up, take the old man there."

He was so impatient that he even stretched out his hand to paddle in the river...

A sheepskin raft slowly overtook him, Yan Lide looked up, Jia Pingan stood on it, smiling calmly.

Lao Yan, you can't!

The strange thing is that Jia Ping'an was the only one on the sheepskin raft...

How did you get here?

"I sail without wind, nor with oars."

Jia Pingan smiled badly.

"What do you rely on?"

Jia Pingan smiled arrogantly.

"wave!"

Yan Liben couldn't help praising: "Good method!"

The reef is not far from the shore and will be there soon.

Jia Pingan still stood with his hands behind his back, unrestrained and unrestrained.

Yan Liben thought hard, as a master with a profound family heritage, he couldn't imagine how this could be achieved.

Is the old man getting old?

No!

Even if the elder brother is resurrected, this matter cannot be resolved.

Jia Ping'an had already reached the edge of the reef, and two heads popped out from the back of the sheepskin raft.

But it is a water ghost by the Yellow River.

The so-called water ghosts are the white stripes in the waves that have excellent water quality and can cross rivers and rivers. Jia Pingan came here,

The first thing is to recruit a few water ghosts. When he went into the water, he naturally wanted the water ghost to follow and push him over by the way.

"wave!"

Yan Liben was annoyed, but he forgot about it in an instant.

"Get out of the way, let the old man see."

Yan Liben leaned over and lay down on the rock with a one-eyed hanging wire.

Some cracks had already appeared in the hole that was originally chiseled out. Just now, a craftsman reamed the hole and even pierced the two connected holes.

this……

Yan Liben looked at one more place, and it was indeed the same.

He looked up at the sky, and murmured: "This is to use gunpowder to burn and explode, and then use a chisel to pierce it, but then? Then?"

The reef is surrounded by a circle of sheepskin rafts, connected to each other with ropes, and walking on it is quite stable.

Yan Liben ran over staggeringly, grabbed Jia Pingan who was talking to the craftsman, "Mr. Wuyang."

Jia Pingan turned his head and saw Yan Liben's eyes were red, he couldn't help being startled.

"Yan Gong, what's the matter?"

He felt that Yan Liben most likely peed out of fear. But seeing Yan Liben's eyes were anxious, and seemed to be full of doubts.

Yan Liben asked hurriedly: "Even if it blows up like this, what will happen next? No holes will be drilled in the follow-up..."

There is no way to punch a hole in it, so it becomes an innocuous move.

Yan Liben suddenly thought of something, "How about punching holes from the top? Xiao Jia, punch holes from the top, and then break them open bit by bit..."

His eyes were full of joy, and he felt that his idea was really wonderful.

"But punching holes from above is a layer-by-layer peeling."

Jia Ping'an had thought of this way a long time ago, but he couldn't wait.

"That……"

Yan Li didn't think there was any other way.

Look at these reefs. After blasting a row from the waist, the follow-up will be difficult. What is Jia Ping insisting on?

"Yan Shangshu just wait and see."

Jia Pingan is full of confidence.

"It's old man Yan Gong."

Yan Liben blew his beard and stared, furious, "But what should we do next?"

"Yan Gong, please take a look."

The craftsmen drilled holes again under the holes that had just been blasted.

Yan Liben stood there dumbfounded, racking his brains, but couldn't figure out what this meant.

He found a question, "Why are the holes pouring down?"

The secret must not be leaked, Jia Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Sitting comfortably on the sheepskin raft, he let go of his voice and sang loudly: "The sheep has a belly towel! Three-way blue, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

The singing voice was high-pitched, and Xiaohua on the mountain sat there, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking at the singing figure, she was infatuated for some reason.

The kitchen helpers also came out and listened intently.

The craftsmen who were working on the plank road also stopped their work and listened attentively.

This song has always been the most suitable to sing on this land.

"Damn, I want to sing along to the one who sang by Mr. Wuyang!"

A craftsman listened to it for a while, and then suddenly sang at the top of his voice.

"You have a goat's belly and a towel in your hand..."

More and more people joined in.

"Sandaodao's Lan, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

Xiaohua couldn't sing that kind of charm, and stomped her feet anxiously.

"Wuyang Gongguo is really omnipotent!"

She felt that this senior official was truly extraordinary, and a random song triggered a chorus in Sanmenxia.

At night, Jia Pingan was lying in the tent with a candle lit, his hands folded behind his head, thinking about his wife and children.

And Gao Yang's stick, this woman is a bit naive, don't mislead the third child.

Thinking of having a domineering and arrogant son in the future, Jia Pingan shuddered, and vowed that if Gao Yang could not teach the child well, he would take the child home and raise him.

Waking up early in the morning, Jia Pingan followed everyone to have breakfast.

Seeing him, Xiaohua picked up a large bowl of Hoto that had been prepared specially, put it down immediately, and added two large pieces of fat meat to the bowl without the slightest hesitation.

The finger-thick fat meat is really delicious, and Xiaohua's helper here not only gets money every day, but also eats it for free. The fat white meat can eat ten slices in one go without blinking, but the corners of the mouth are greasy.

It is said that the stinky pig meat in the past has also become a delicious delicacy in the hands of Lord Wuyang.

Duke Wuyang really is omnipotent.

Xiaohua picked up the bowl and walked over quickly.

Jia Ping'an was waiting for someone to cook for him when Xiao Hua came over with a bowl and said shyly, "Mr. Wuyang, this is your breakfast."

I'll go, it's a big bowl.

What's on it?

Big fat!

Jia Ping'an was a little furious.

This... I can't eat it!

But look at the sincerity of the little girl, that's all.

Jia Pingan ate the Hoto in a hurry and put the big fat meat on the bottom of the bowl.

When Xiao Hua was cleaning up, she saw the two big pieces of fat meat, and couldn't help but glance outside.

Today was busy again, and in the afternoon, a row of holes was drilled again.

"ignition!"

Li Jingye lit the fire triumphantly.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The sound of explosions came and went.

"chisel!"

Yan Liben no longer cared about the plank road, so he squatted here.

After cutting through the left and right sides of the top, Jia Pingan shouted: "Pour in the kerosene."

Yan Liben was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise, and he immediately realized, "You are... no wonder you let them make a hole that slopes downward. Do you want to burn it with fire?"

He slapped his forehead and said excitedly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Fire burns stone..."

The kerosene was poured in and ignited immediately.

"Let it burn and continue drilling elsewhere. Wait until the fire is gone before watering."

Jia Pingan was very calm.

Yan Liben was squatting there writing and drawing, and suddenly got up and asked, "Mr. Wuyang, have you been burning all the time?"

Jia Pingan nodded, and said lightly: "Those people only want to cut from the top, but how to cut the top? It really doesn't help. I cut open the waist, blasted it in with gunpowder all the way, and then burned... Hammering, once the rock is suspended in the air, it can be easily smashed by four or two thousand catties."

Yan Liben closed his eyes, all kinds of calculations in his mind.

He is a great craftsman, and he knows such things like the palm of his hand, he only needs to think about it to understand.

A layer was blasted, and then smashed from above. Another layer of explosion, and then smashed...

"Good method!"

Yan Liben opened his eyes and looked at Jia Pingan with admiration.

"This old man has been here several times, and each time he has been thinking hard but to no avail. Today, Lord Wuyang once solved the problem, old man..."

"ah!"

Someone on the side exclaimed.

Everyone drove over one after another, and saw Yan Liben bowing down to salute Jia Ping'an.

This is a master craftsman who has never convinced anyone in his life in terms of construction, but today he solemnly bows to Jia Ping'an.

Jia Ping'an turned sideways, expressing that he couldn't bear it, but there was a look of disdain between his brows.

...

Undercurrents are surging in Chang'an City.

Suddenly an imperial edict was issued in the palace, chasing Li Yifu back.

This...is slapping myself in the face, why is the emperor doing this?

Changsun Wuji stared blankly in the duty room.

"Far East!"

Zheng Yuandong came in, he felt that his mission was coming to an end.

The chubby servant came to look for him the day before yesterday, saying that he had to keep an eye on him recently, and his expression became more cautious.

What is this for?

Is Changsun Wuji going to take the risk?

Then am I in danger?

Zheng Yuandong cryptically expressed his desire to escape the day before yesterday, but the servant simply told him that it was impossible. If he ran away, Changsun Wuji would be wary if he didn't manage well.

"You go, send some money and food to Deng Shan's family."

Changsun Wuji looked calm, and calmly said: "Also, tell them... Dengshan has gone. Don't wait any longer."

Chu Suiliang is dead?

Zheng Yuandong thought this was a signal.

"Also." Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "Tell them, get ready to go to Aizhou."

Zheng Yuandong's body trembled, and he raised his head, moved, "Sir!"

When the news came, Changsun Wuji happened to be in the palace, and when he was sad, he wanted to get Chu Suiliang's body back. But Li Zhi categorically refused, which made people prepare to lock up Chu Suiliang's family members and exile them all to Aizhou.

Where is Iowa?

Future generations of Vietnam!

"Go."

Zheng Yuandong bowed and resigned.

The moment he went out, Changsun Wuji's lips trembled, "Deng... Deng Shan!"

Chu Suiliang has followed him since a long time ago, and the two complement each other well. Although Chu Suiliang's methods of doing things are not clever, but the friendship with him is extremely deep.

He picked up the brush, and a poem instantly formed in his mind.

Lines of poetry were written.

Suddenly.

Tears dripped on the word, which happened to be the word Zhuan.

More and more tears dripped down on the paper.

Changsun Wuji suddenly dropped his pen, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.

"Dengshan!"

...

"Haosheng keeps an eye on Changsun Wuji, and strikes when he finds a flaw."

In the harem, Wu Mei stood with her hands behind her back, and Li Yifu and others stood below, very respectful.

The old man is back again, those bastards, they will pay the price.

For example, clear the old man from the Li family tree in Zhaojun and give it to Li Chongde.

If I don't take this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!

"Um?"

Wu Mei stared at Li Yifu, her phoenix eyes became more stern, "Do you feel wronged? Or do you think His Majesty and I can't do without you?"

Li Yifu hastily bowed and said with a flattering smile: "I am just thinking about the benevolence of Your Majesty and the Empress, and I am filled with emotion at the moment. This matter... I have no shirkable responsibility!"

Wu Mei nodded, "Go."

She stood there, watching Li Yifu and the others go out.

Then she went behind the screen.

One person sat there, holding a book and reading it.

"What do you think of Li Yifu?"

Wu Mei said lightly: "It's just a dog for feeding. But your majesty, you must be careful that this dog will turn against its master."

"I know."

...

In Sanmenxia, ​​the progress of the project is getting faster and faster.

The kerosene burned all night in the reef, and water began to be poured on it the next day.

Boom!

A layer of reef was broken and then fell into the water.

"OK!"

The crowd cheered.

Xiaohua slapped her little hands red, and her face was flushed.

"Boom!"

Layers of reefs were smashed down, holes were drilled, and oil was poured...

Jia Pingan stopped doing anything and just squatted upstream to fish.

"Brother."

Li Jingye couldn't bear his temper, so he threw stones upstream.

Jia Pingan scolded: "You smashed all the fish away, what did I catch?"

Besides, with such a smashing method, it would be hell to hit a fish.

Boom!

Li Jingye raised a stone and threw it down.

Boom!

Water splashes everywhere!

There was also a big fish splashed together.

"Brother!"

Li Jingye picked up the big fish, raised his head and laughed wildly.

Jia Ping'an was poked with a lung tube and was furious.

Yan Liben is here.

Lao Yan seemed convinced.

"Mr. Wuyang, I have seen this kind of pharaoh burnt before, but I just can't figure out the mystery inside it. Why can the stone be broken down by pouring water after the fire?"

He thought about this question for a long time, but found nothing.

But as a master craftsman, if he doesn't clarify this matter, he will be restless.

He looked at Jia Pingan, but what he thought of was Xinxue.

Maybe there is such knowledge in the new learning?

With a glimmer of hope, he came.

Jia Pingan felt that the fish could not be caught, and shouted at Li Jingye: "Jingye, don't hit it, you have the strength to hit the reef."

"knew."

Li Jingye was stripped naked, just surfing in the shallow water.

Jia Pingan had no choice but to turn around and say to Yan Liben: "A stone was burned overnight, and the structure inside... let's say it is a structure. The structure inside has changed and expanded."

"Bloated?"

Yan Liben was at a loss.

Lao Yan is just a master builder, but this principle involves metal processing.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Those iron objects are the most obvious. Yan Gong will find out about it if he just asks a blacksmith. For example, two iron rings need to be assembled, but the size cannot be fitted. At this time, heat the large ring red and lightly press it After the filming, it goes in. After cooling down, they will naturally hug each other tightly and cannot be taken out no matter how you take it out. This is the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction.”

"What does that have to do with this?"

Yan Liben felt that he had touched the core and was very excited.

"Set fire oil on the reef, and the reef will expand, and then pour cold water on it, and the reef will shrink violently..."

Jia Ping made a bursting movement, "The internal structure of the expanded reef shrank violently, from extremely stiff to crisp. It's that simple."

It's that simple!

What else are you thinking about?

Yan Liben stood there blankly.

Jia Pingan couldn't fish anymore, so he scolded Li Jingye a few words, and then went to find a place to make a nest again.

Yan Liben still stood there dumbfounded.

Li Xian, an official from the Ministry of Industry, came to ask for instructions. Seeing him in a daze, he said in a low voice, "Yan Shangshu..."

"Yan Shangshu?"

Yan Liben raised his head suddenly, which startled Li Xian.

"Why is Yan Shangshu in a daze? But something is difficult? If so, the next official is willing to take over."

Coming out with Yan Liben is a good opportunity to grab performance. Once Yan Liben is favored, it will be easy to turn around and get promoted in the Ministry of Industry.

Li Xian's eyes were burning, wishing that Yan Liben could confide in himself.

Yan Liben looked at Jia Pingan who had gone to a distance, and said quietly: "This old man has been proud all his life, but now it seems like a dream."

Li Xian quickly flattered, "Yan Shangshu is the first person in the dynasty's fortifications, so he should be proud."

Yan Liben shook his head, the gray hair on his temples was blown by the wind.

"Mr. Wuyang is the one who is proud, this old man... is not qualified!"

The project was in full swing, and news came from Luoyang that dozens of officials came.

Yang Qing, the governor of Luozhou, cupped his hands at Yan Liben as soon as they met, "I heard that most of the rocks have been cleared away? Yan Shangshu is worthy of a family of master craftsmen. I brought wine and food. I will treat Yan Shangshu to a drink later."

He smiled, not only him, but all the officials.

"I don't know how many headaches I have every year because of water transportation. If this matter can be resolved, Yan Shangshu will be the first to do it."

Everyone praised.

Emotions are very exciting!

Yan Liben smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the old man."

"Huh!" Yang Qing wondered, "Is there anyone else who can do this? Yan Shangshu must not be humble, the memorandum of the old man has been sent to Chang'an..."

Yan Li wanted to die at first, so he smiled bitterly and said, "It's Duke Wuyang."

"Mr. Wuyang?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yang Qing scratched his head and said, "It's him? Let's go and have a look."

When everyone reached the shore, they saw the reefs surrounded from all sides.

"Most of them have gone?"

Yang Qing couldn't help being ecstatic, dancing and saying, "Where is Lord Wuyang? Lord Wuyang! Lord Wuyang!"

Everyone searched for a while, and finally found Jia Ping'an in a corner upstream.

There was a slight drizzle in the sky, the bamboo hat, coir raincoat, and a fishing rod all blended into the drizzle by themselves.

"Duke Wuyang!"

Jia Ping'an just caught a big fish, and when he was having fun, he raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a group of officials rushing towards him, his face paled.

"Professional!"

Escort! Escort!

Li Jingye wasn't there, so the baby didn't know where the wave went. Jia Pingan just wanted to knock the baby out with a stick and hand it over to Li Ji.

Huh!

Why does the leading official look familiar?

How does it look like... Yang Qing, governor of Luozhou.

Look at that face, it turned out to be ecstasy, crazy!

Yang Qing fell to the ground, and the officials behind him quickly helped him up.

"Master, please slow down...slow down!"

But Yang Qing ran all the way.

Before and after he approached, he held Jia Ping'an's hand, chattering, and finally turned into an eager question: "Mr. Wuyang, are you married?"

The old man has an unmarried granddaughter, let's get married.

Jia Pingan nodded in confusion.

An official jumped out from behind Yang Qing, and knelt down without any explanation.

The howling was loud.

"Mr. Wuyang has solved the eternal problem of my eastern capital. Lord Wuyang, please accept my worship!"

...

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