"It's raining......" The raindrops of beans fell rapidly from the sky, falling on the white and slender plain fingers and even faintly painful, a faint trace of complexity flashed in the beautiful eyes, and sighed softly, "This is July, right?" This rain has finally come down...... I don't know, is this rain to wash away the sins of the Qin royal family for thirty-six years, or is it a pity that the first unified dynasty has overturned, or is it to cry for the millions of living beings who will die in the coming troubled times? Immediately, the expression in her beautiful eyes changed, and she laughed at herself: She is really a young woman in literature and art, and she is really sad and sad. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info celestial phenomena are just natural changes, even if it is this heavy rain, it is not caused by years of large-scale construction and felling of mountains and forests, the so-called God does not have so many messy emotions? But...... If it weren't for the Qin royal family's poverty and luxury over the years, there would not have been a heavy rain to sound the death knell for this glorious dynasty, right? It's really a relationship, this should be the "cause and effect" on the "Yanhuang Secret Classic", right?

Xiang Yu's unique footsteps sounded in his ears, but he was not alone, Ziyan casually pulled out the veil and tied it before turning around. Xiang Yu's footsteps are very special, because his body is much taller than ordinary people, so his voice is thicker than ordinary people. I don't know why, but his body is very coordinated. Ziyan from later generations knows that people who are too tall and heavy will be a little stiff because their joints cannot be loaded, and there will be more or less problems with the heart, joints, and bones than ordinary people, but Xiang Yu has no problems in this regard at all. Growing up, he was never injured or even sick. There is a peculiar rhythm to his footsteps, heavy but not heavy, even with a strange agility. "Well, it's like a gorilla that will jump up and jump into a tree at any moment." Ziyan said this when he joked about it. It's a joke, but if you pay attention, it's really easy to distinguish his unique footsteps.

"Yu'er." Xiang Yu walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled her in, letting go before she could withdraw her hand, "Why are you standing here?" It's raining, what should I do if the raindrops splash on you and you get a chill? You're weak. ”

Ziyan glanced at him lightly, saw the faint heat in his eyes, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, and said, "Is there something wrong?" Mr. Gong is also here, is there something wrong with the refining of the Overlord Gun? ”

"Miss Yu is really smart, and she can see at a glance that she is in the middle of it." Gong Zhi Mo arched his hand.

Ziyan smiled faintly and did not answer. Motioned for him to continue.

Gong Zhimo smiled helplessly, a little ashamed: "This thing is ridiculous, we built a blast furnace, but found that we couldn't melt that piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, the two families tried their best, and in desperation, they had to send down to ask Miss Yu for advice." ”

Ziyan was slightly stunned when she heard this: "So that's the case...... I didn't expect that...... Mr. Gongyu, have you been to the workshop? What kind of fuel do they use? Although I don't know anything about metallurgy, I also know that the temperature of the flame is the most important. ”

"We use the finest charcoal. Any questions? ”

"Then you might as well try using coal...... I mean, the temperature of this burning is relatively high. What about the blast? Is it natural wind, manpower bellows, animal power exhaust or hydraulic exhaust? Ziyan asked.

Unexpectedly, Gong Zhi Mo looked dazed: "What blow?" Miss Yu, I don't know much about iron smelting, so it's good to open a wind window on the blast furnace. ”

"What...... It's because I'm confused, and I haven't completely gotten rid of the Bronze Age yet, and these things won't appear until the Two Han Dynasty......" Ziyan shook his head and asked, "Mr. Gongyi, I don't know if the things I asked you to make last time were done?" ”

"It's done, young lady, sigh to yourself. Miss's brushes have been made in kind, among which the toothbrush has been delivered, and the others have also been used in the house, as for the 'paper', 'paint', and 'charcoal' that Miss wanted, I also brought it by the way today. Gong Zhimo handed over a bamboo basket in admiration, still sighing at Ziyan's thoughts.

Ziyan smiled faintly, the paper was naturally not as fair, slender and smooth, rough, and slightly yellowish as it was in later generations, but it was also unsatisfactory. The charcoal is purple smoke and asks them to make the fine charcoal fine, and it is packed in a thin bamboo tube, the size and thickness are like pencils, but not so fine. The pigment is simple, it is treated with the fuel used to dye the clothes. After the inspection, Ziyan roughly drew a diagram of the manpower bellows, animal power exhaust and water drain, Gongyi Zhimo is worthy of being the genius son of the world's first craftsman family, as soon as Ziyan said, he understood, his eyes lit up, and he saluted Ziyan deeply: "The talented daughter of the Yu family is worthy of her name." ”

"Yes, Deyu'er, the world is in the bag." Xiang Yu, who had been silent beside him, said. The meaningful gaze in his eyes made Ziyan a little worried, it was an inevitable gaze, with absolute strength and ......**!

"No matter how good my mind is, someone has to listen to my advice!" Ziyan pretended to be relaxed and said, wanting Xiang Yu and them not to value her so much. After all, this is not a good thing for a weak woman like her. She did this just because she didn't want them to think that she was useless, just to be worthy of the Xiang family's hospitality. However, it seems that her performance is still a little too eye-catching.

"Okay, tell me something." Xiang Yu said.

"There's no problem, what do you want me to say?"

"Then tell me what this heavy rain can bring us?" Xiang Yu pointed to the heavy rain outside the corridor.

"I remember saying this when I came to Xiang's house two months ago, right?" Ziyan smiled.

"No, I'm asking what can we do?" Facing Ziyan's slightly puzzled gaze, Xiang Yu explained, "You said a sentence: opportunities are not waiting for them, he only gives them to those who are prepared. I don't want to sit still, I want to know what we can do now. ”

Ziyan glanced at him strangely and nodded: "Okay, let me give you a hint: I'm afraid this heavy rain is a disaster in the city, right?" What you have to do is to give relief to the victims, not to encroach on the land, it is meaningless, but to help the victims, especially families with young and young children. ”

"Preparing to expand the army and recruit troops? It's what you said about 'conscription', right? Xiang Yu said.

"More than ......" Ziyan talked in detail about the morale of the army and the people, the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, and the morale of the army. The two of you say a word to me, and sometimes I will insert a sentence when I stop the ink, and I am talking about it in a good way.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in, and without saying a word, bowed to Ziyan.

"Mr. Xiang, what are you doing here?" Ziyan was startled and hurriedly went to pull Xiang Liang.

"Miss Yu, your prophecy has come true, Daze Township, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, have revolted!"

"Boom!" A huge bolt of lightning pierced the pitch-black sky, and the faces of the four people were filled with a strange color.

Ziyan had only one thought in her heart: this day, finally, still came......