After this incident, the young master of the Wang family naturally didn't dare to delay, and after waking up, he went home, and didn't even say hello to Zuo Rou.

Come to think of it, even if Zuo Rou is the daughter of a national prince, but in this Great Song Dynasty, which values literature and light martial arts to the extreme, what is her family's ability, and she can marry the Wang family.

But Zuo Rou didn't care about this at all, after all, she didn't take the young master of the Wang family seriously, since Wang Gongzi left, her whole mental state has improved, and as soon as she heard that Song Beiyun was looking for a blacksmith, this guy was more enthusiastic and serious than anyone else, and she didn't see anyone all day long, looking for a good blacksmith from all over the country.

"You see, this mold is plaster on the outside and yellow clay on the inside." Song Beiyun squatted in front of a yellow mud pit, covered in dirt, and beside him was the captain of the chief ordnance in the Fuwang camp, who was also a good blacksmith: "We have to pour this molten iron into it, and then take off the mold after it is formed." ”

No one could have imagined that the dignified Xie Yuan had disappeared since that day's party, and perhaps those scholars who had been killed would not have thought that these days, which symbolized the highest level of culture in Luzhou Mansion, were wandering around in the mountains and fields all day long, and their bodies were muddy like a crop household.

And what he has to do is to find the yellow mud that can be used to cast molds, there is no shortcut to the industry, although he is really tired of leading people to run all over the mountains all day long, but there is really no way to do it, in the initial stage he can only rely on his own hands.

"Lord Song, why do you have to use this mud? If you want to take mud, it's everywhere. ”

The lieutenant was sitting next to him, his body was also in disarray, and there was a team of more than a dozen craftsmen resting beside them.

"You don't understand that. The mud can not be directly used as a mold, first to dry and then sifted, and then add water to mix. Therefore, the mud must be fine, soft and free of other things, if something else is mixed in it, the forged parts will have problems. Song Beiyun pinched up a ball of yellow mud: "Look at the yellow mud here, it is delicate and soft, even so, it has to be burned too much, if there are too many impurities, the mold will crack if it is heated unevenly, and the piece will be wasted." ”

These craftsmen still looked down on Song Beiyun a little bit at first, thinking that he was just a scholar and knew how to do a fart, when Lord Fu sent a message to let them follow this Lord Song, they were unconvinced in every way.

But in the past four or five days, these people have gradually gone from disobedience to speechlessness to admiration, thinking that this scholar is also acting like other masters, turning around a few times to find something to deal with, but in the past few days, I just saw him carrying a hoe all over the mountain.

The big pits were dug one after another, and the originally fair skin was tanned, and they often even shouted shirtless and shouted with these coolies to smash stones and drive piles.

In fact, Song Beiyun didn't come to do this thing because he had nothing to do these days, he had to push off a lot of worship posts and a lot of invitations every day, no one saw him, no one worshipped, he disappeared, he went up the mountain with tools early in the morning, and came back at night to eat, take a shower and fall asleep.

Outside, his reputation has already shook the sky, what medical skills are unparalleled, what talent is natural, he doesn't take it seriously, even Yusheng has begun to be praised by everyone, many dignitaries and nobles want Yusheng to match, but Song Beiyun doesn't even show his face.

"If this thing is done, it will be the world's first-class treasure." Song Beiyun leaned on a big stone, took out dry food and chewed it: "At that time, you will be the only person in the world who can fiddle with these treasures, let alone getting rich, it will be as easy as having fun." You can't say that you can be promoted to a knighthood. ”

Cake, it must be painted, although Song Beiyun is still in its infancy, but these things can be realized, not to mention the stove or something, that is more difficult, just say that this water forging machine can be made, what a fucking Damascus knife, that's bullshit. After that, there was also the one-piece lightweight plate armor and so on.

What is the concept of fully protected homogeneous plate armor in this era? That's tantamount to invulnerability, except for strong crossbows, bed crossbows, other bows, arrows, knives and guns, it's a joke.

When the time comes, if the musket is out, if it is not a reloader, it will be devastating for cavalry. What's more important is that when the water forging machine appears, his ultimate dream bazooka can also be done, once that thing is installed in batches, it means that he has the capital to rebel against this era.

However, there is a saying that everything is difficult at the beginning, even if you have a complete design drawing, you want to get the first water forging machine in the world step by step, and the hard work and dedication here are probably only Song Beiyun can understand.

And this thing is relatively bulky, if it is installed, it will be difficult to move around like his pots and pots, so this experimental device must be placed in a suitable position, Song Beiyun's current future is still quite confused, because the matter of King Fu has not yet been decided, so he doesn't know what will happen in the future, but one thing is certain, this thing must not be handed over to others to operate casually, this is considered a family foundation, so it depends on where he will be an official now, It was only when the matter was settled that he could make a decision.

"Take the mud today, wash the mud and dry you tomorrow, go overboard." Song Beiyun pointed to the big pit on the ground: "Let's take a thousand catties first." ”

After dragging more than 1,000 catties of yellow mud into the barracks, Song Beiyun didn't see the sky early, and he was really tired, so he didn't bother to eat here, and walked home with a sway.

He walked on the street, stunned that no one saw him as a talent for Xie Yuan, he was wearing straw sandals on his feet, his trousers were pulled up high, his whole body was earth-colored, and he still had this hoe in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't have the look of a scholar, he was clearly a farmer who landed on the ground, not to mention that someone surrounded him when he walked on the street, even those vulgar girls were afraid of being out of reach.

"Another day in the mountains?"

Qiaoqiao took water to wash the mud off his body for him, and said with a smile: "I have received more than ten greeting posts for you today, you really don't care?" ”

"Whatever." Song Beiyun buried his head in the bucket, and after washing, the bucket of water turned into a yellow mud color, he raised his head and spat out: "Those dog things, spend all day drinking with them, it's better to cook and chat with me at home." ”

Pretty smiled with peach blossoms on her face: "No, there is a woman who is known as the second beauty in Luzhou who wants to invite Song Jieyuan to come over the house." ”

"Second beauty?" Song Beiyun grinned: "Who is the first?" ”

"Princess ......"

"Jin Ling'er asked me to go to the palace for dinner today, but I didn't go, and I went to see his second beauty?" Song Beiyun took a sip: "Okay, okay, don't always think I'm a person, okay, I'm not that kind of person." ”

Pretty squinted her eyes, her face full of distrust.

"Really, in fact, you also know, except that I didn't know how to fall into Jin Ling'er's evil spirit, I really didn't mess with flowers, okay."

"Punch words."

Song Beiyun was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time.

Pretty pouted, while fluttering on Song Beiyun's head with the floral soap given by the wonderful words, she said aggrievedly: "I saw her when she came that day, and she raised a woman's head." You don't have to say that it has nothing to do with you. ”

"I ......" Song Beiyun sighed: "Pretty baby, do you believe me or not." ”

"Faith."

"Actually, I didn't do anything with her, she just used me to avoid harassment." Song Beiyun said helplessly: "It's really ......"

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, just picked up a handkerchief and wiped Song Beiyun's back: "That's as you like." ”

Finished...... This is clearly angry.

Just when Song Beiyun was about to explain, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, so he walked over with his pants naked and opened the door.

And with such a slam of the door, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with clear eyebrows stumbled in outside, and Song Beiyun looked him up and down: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Please...... Excuse me......" The boy's voice was thin, like a daughter's voice: "Song Beiyun Song lives here?" ”

"Huh? What are you looking for me for? Song Beiyun glanced him up and down a few times: "Are you male or female?" ”

This child really can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, Zuo Rou's man dresses as a woman, and a discerning person can see at a glance that it's a girl, whether it's silhouette or temperament. But this kid really can't see it, he looks like a boy between his eyebrows, but his temperament is very feminine.

"You...... You can call me Xiaoyu, I am the person under Wang Daban. ”

"Oh, eunuch." Song Beiyun threw the towel back: "Come in." ”

Closing the door, this little eunuch with red lips and white teeth followed behind Song Beiyun with his head down, looking up at his muscular waist and abdomen from time to time, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Beiyun continued to start cleaning, where do you need to care about anything in front of a eunuch, these people are neither male nor female, and they have no organs and are incapable.

"That's right, Wang Daban asked the villain to tell Lord Song that the mastermind behind the plot against Lord Song has been found out." The little eunuch caged his sleeves and replied in a low voice: "It's the White Lotus Cult, Lord Song's trip to Qimen, which caused this White Lotus Sect to lose hundreds of thousands of silver dollars, and they want to take revenge on Lord Song." ”

"That's it?" Song Beiyun frowned: "Just say that you found out?" What about the follow-up? ”

"This ...... The villain didn't know, but Wang Daban asked the villain to accompany Lord Song these days, and protect Lord Song until Lord Song entered Beijing. ”

"You?"

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You little arms and legs." ”

"Rely on Lord Song's test."

"Hey...... The little thing is quite crazy. ”