Zong Shu didn't go home to live, because he was afraid that Zong Yi would worry.

If you go home, Zong Yi asks about the palace banquet, don't tell the truth, this is not the character of this young master.

If you tell the truth, I'm really afraid that Daddy Zongyi will faint in fright.

Although Zong Shu had a clue about the competition between the prince and the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, he was not completely sure.

If Dad is scared again, won't it add to the chaos.

How would Zong Shu know, in fact, the family has long been in chaos, and it is precisely the uncle Zong Ze who is not worried who comes to add to the chaos.

The family became a mess, but Zong Shu instructed Lin Lingsu to conduct chemical research in Tongzhen Palace.

The Taoist priests of Tongzhen Palace were divided into several groups, led by a few old Taoists, and they worked together in an orderly manner.

Among them, there is a group of people who are trying to make glass.

"Master, why do you use magnetite to absorb powder after crushing these ores?" A Taoist asked.

"We make glass, and the most important thing is transparency. This will be the main vessel we will use in our future experiments. If there is iron ore dust in it, the glass will turn dark red, like rust. ”

Zong Shu patiently explained.

Lin Lingsu's movements were quite fast, and several rooms had already been opened up as a new alchemy room, no, a sign had been hung up now.

The signs read "Chemistry Laboratory", "Glass Making Laboratory", and "Iodophor Laboratory".

Zong Shu was very satisfied, Lin Lingsu understood his intentions very well, this was clearly the prototype of the Great Song Academy of Sciences.

Seeing the glass beaker in the room, Zong Shu couldn't help laughing, the scale was marked, and it was drawn with a brush.

Shouldn't the scale be as thin as possible?

This tick is so thick!

Zong Shu picked up the bottle and let Lin Lingsu look at it, this line is so thick, it is better to aim it with his eyes.

"Master, we are already using the thinnest small block pen." A Taoist priest explained.

Zong Shu glared and said, "Won't you think of a way?" Do you have to use a brush to draw a line? Lu Ban had to do carpentry work, and as soon as the ink line flicked, a thin line came out. ”

Lin Lingsu sweated profusely when he heard it, yes, this method, the painting is fast, straight, and fine.

Working with a brush? It's really troublesome, the transcription is slow, and the line can't be drawn fine or straight!

If there is a ruler, you use a brush to draw it, it is soft and collapsed, and there is a ruler that dares not to work.

The pencil has to be figured out.

Without fast writing instruments, its civilization could only stay in the agrarian age, and it was impossible to enter the commercial and industrial society.

Of course, this is not to ban brushes. It should be used again, but it is just used as a means of self-cultivation.

If one day you take power, you must change the content of the exam.

For example, write an essay of no less than 2,000 words in an hour. Do I see if the candidates use a brush or a pencil?

Thinking too much, I'm just an illiterate young master, and I have recently earned some silver, and I will float up immediately.

Zong Shu immediately reined in his mind and continued to guide the various laboratories, and from time to time a few words came out, which made the Taoists admire.

……

slept all night in Tongzhen Palace, Zong Shu didn't sleep well.

It's not because I'm worried about the arrow, but in the first half of the night, Zong Shu's mind was full of the shadow of Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu's smile and smile seemed like a dream rather than a dream, lingering in Zong Shu's eyes.

Especially the eyes of Zhuzhu looking at herself, shy and cute, without a trace of fireworks, made Zong Shu suddenly protective.

By morning, Zong Shu was still asleep, and was forcibly pulled out of the bed by Gonggong Wei.

"I told you, let Yingluo call, why are you again?" Zong Shu was extremely depressed.

As soon as I went out, I found Yingluo waiting outside.

It turned out that Yingluo and Father-in-law Wei were going to follow the prince to the forbidden army to hold an archery tryout. The forbidden army was outside the city, and Yingluo was not at ease, so he went with Gonggong Wei to see if Zong Shu was lazy.

Sure enough, if it wasn't for Father-in-law Wei to call, he would have to delay things.

Zong Shu immediately shouted to Lin Lingsu: "Apprentice, are you ready, set off when you are ready." ”

Lin Lingsu said: "Everything is ready to stop according to Master's requirements. ”

"Let's go." Zong Shu snapped his fingers.

Lin Lingsu and more than two dozen Taoist priests walked over. Yingluo found that the Taoists still wore Taoist robes, but none of them had the demeanor of Taoist priests.

Four Taoist priests led four donkey carts, and other Taoist priests held hoes, shovels, baskets, ropes, logs, etc., this is to hoe the day of the noon?

So, what do they want logs for?

Zong Shu took Lin Lingsu, what the hell do you want to do?

Zong Shu got on the back of a donkey and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Banzai Mountain." Zong Shu replied.

"It's too late to curry favor with my father now!" Yingluo grunted.

Long Live Mountain is a new royal garden built by Huizong in Bianliang, which was built in the seventh year of Zhenghe, and has been five years now, and has not yet been completed.

Long Live Mountain is located in the Gen position of the national capital, named Gen Yue, also known as Shou Mountain, Shou Yue, and finally named Long Live Mountain by Huizong.

Wansui Mountain is surrounded by more than ten miles of vertical and horizontal miles, the mountains are piled up, and the main peak is as high as 90 meters.

When he arrived at Banzai Mountain, Zong Shu couldn't help but sigh, it was too luxurious!

It's not good to have money to do something, to engage in gardens, and it is not open to the public. No wonder, the Great Song Dynasty was beaten by the Western Xia, Liao, and Jin in turn.

Now that the Long Live Mountain is built so well, won't it still be given to the Jin people in a few years?

It's really better to tear it down and strengthen the city wall of Bianliang.

Zong Shu and everyone just wanted to enter, but they were stopped by a team of forbidden soldiers, saying that this was a royal important place and it was forbidden to trespass.

Zong Shu's eyes widened: "We are ordered by the prince to check the progress of the construction of Banzai Mountain, get out of the way, and don't obstruct official business." ”

Lin Lingsu stood up from the team and communicated with the small leader of the forbidden army.

Zong Shu's heart moved, took out a small silver ticket, and stuffed it to the little leader: "This capital head, how can you call it?" ”

The little leader looked at the silver ticket stuffed in, and said happily in his heart: "My name is Niu Er, what does the young master command, the little one should serve himself." ”

The status of the warriors in the Northern Song Dynasty was extremely low, let alone the soldiers at the bottom. How could this Niu Er have ever seen such a large amount of silver tickets?

Usually even ordinary people look down on them, where will anyone send silver? Niu Er felt that he was really lucky today.

"There were some minor favors. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt that progress here was too slow. Zong Shu said: "The matter is urgent, we have too few manpower, and you are temporarily requisitioned for civilian use." ”

Entering Banzai Mountain, Zong Shu took the lead in taking out a porcelain bowl from the donkey cart, scooped up half a bowl of black powder, grabbed some in his hand, and threw it into the air as he walked.

"Everyone do it with me, throw it higher, more evenly, move slower, one slow motion with the left hand, one slow motion with the right hand, have you fallen in love with me. Oh, oh. ”

Zong Shu was talking and singing!

Everyone followed Zong Shu, and the donkey cart also followed closely.

After walking for about a few kilometers, Zong Shu suddenly shouted: "Stop!" ”

The team immediately stopped throwing, and Zong Shu said: "That's it, digging!" ”

When the Taoist priests heard this, they immediately took out hoes, shovels and other tools from the donkey cart and dug them up according to Zong Shu's request.

Niu Eryi's face turned white when he saw it: "Young master, what are you doing here?" ”

Zong Shu ignored him, but laughed: "I finally found the baby, dig, dig three feet into the ground for me!" ”

The Taoist priests were dumbfounded, digging, want to dig Banzai Mountain?

Zong Shu smiled: "What are you afraid of, Long Live Mountain?" What Lao Tzu dug is Long Live Mountain! The sky is falling, and I, no, have the prince on top. ”

Dig Banzai Mountain, this is a royal garden. Niu Er looked at Zong Shu's smile again, not like a good person!

On the orders of the crown prince, why is there no note or something like that?

Niu Er was so frightened that he sweated down, stuffed the silver ticket into Zong Shu's hand, and ran out wildly: "Oh no, someone is going to dig Banzai Mountain!" ”