Chapter 389: Nine Thousand Nine Hundred Miles of the West Pole Road
Wang Chongyang's return to Beijing was delayed again.
He already has a solution to the turbidity in his heart, although it is not very mature, but it is enough to solve part of the problem.
The reason he really didn't want to leave was where the white crystals that the jars collected came from.
He needs to figure out the process of production, he doesn't understand the principle, and he can study it later, and he must figure out how this kind of artifact that can increase grain production on a large scale before he can return to Beijing to give an explanation to the officials.
He didn't know how long it would take, and he didn't know if it would be resolved, but he wanted to get to the bottom of the facts.
This is seeking the Tao and cultivating the Tao.
"Yang Jingluo, build a wooden track to Fengsheng Prefecture. Here are the drawings. Wang Chongyang took out a drawing, which can be regarded as a copy of Qin Chidao, with a width of twenty-three battles, accommodating twenty cars in parallel and more than enough to gallop the road.
Yang Xinzhong looked at this drawing and stared at it for a long time before saying, "Good thing!" But the cost is too heavy, and you still have to consult the official. However, there are Khitannu who can save a lot of money and food, and the official family should approve this way. ”
Yang Xinzhong repaired a book and sent it to Bianjing urgently.
Zhao Huan received a figure given to him by Wang Chongyang, a steam pump that could be held with one hand.
An iron pipe was put in the water, and the small stove was lit, and there was a whirring steam coming out.
Zhao Chen, Yue Yun, Yu Wenzhong, Zhao Chenfu, the four of them held the desk and watched Zhao Huan dig coal with a small shovel.
"Out of the water!" Zhao Chen pointed to the outlet pipe and said in surprise.
Zhao Huan looked at the water pipe, and when the water first came out, the water in this water pipe made a snorting sound, and the water flow was intermittent and not very big.
When the steam engine was stable, the water flowed into the basin.
The sound of fluttering sounded in the small school palace.
Zhao Huan was not in Wende Hall today, and he was forcibly given a three-day vacation by Dazai, concubines, and courtiers.
"Father, is this any use? You've been playing with it for a day. Zhao Chen asked, pointing to the small model.
Zhao Huan looked at the eager eyes of the three children, and said with a smile: "This is a toy, after the weapons supervisor disassembles it, I will ask them to make a few and give it to you." ”
"As for what it's for?" Zhao Huan looked at this steam engine with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's going to take the Great Song Dynasty to new glory." ”
"What brilliance?" Zhao Chenfu asked timidly.
Zhao Huan looked at the three children, thought for a while and said: "Nine days to open the palace, all the countries of the crown of the crown of the country to come to the court." The West Pole Road has a huge territory and strategic depth of 9,900 miles. The people who have abundant food and clothing, and whose homes give people enough comfort. That was the great Song Dynasty that I wanted. ”
"I tell you, you don't understand."
Zhao Chenfu tilted his head and thought about it and said: "Wang Wei's "The Work of the Daming Palace in the Early Dynasty of the Jiashe People" is written about the grand scene of the coming of all countries. ”
Echoed is Jia Zhi's "Early Dynasty Daming Palace", the whole poem says: The silver candle is long and the sky is purple, and the forbidden city is bright in spring. Thousands of weak willows are weeping and trivial, and hundreds of warblers are around the chapter. The sound of the sword followed the jade step, and the clothes provoked the incense of the royal furnace. On the pond of Enbo, the king of the dynasty dyed Han. ”
"I prefer Jia Zhi's early dynasty to Daming Palace."
Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Chenfu who was tilting his head and chewing words, this little girl is really smart, but why is her hair so thick?
"But I don't know what the second sentence of the official family said, what is the 9,900 miles of the West Pole Road." Zhao Chenfu said with some dissatisfaction.
"You're still young, you don't go anywhere, you don't know how natural it is. Does Chen Er know? Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Chen and asked with a smile.
Zhao Chen frowned and shook his head, and said, "The son doesn't know, please punish my father." ”
"It's not an examination school, why do you want to punish it?" Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Chen's appearance and shook his head helplessly, Zhao Chen was a little nervous.
After all, Zhao Huan, the father, has not seen him once in more than ten days, and it is normal to be a little afraid when he sees him once. And Zhao Chenfu was much more happy.
Yue Yun's eyes lit up and said, "I once heard my father say this, it's an inscription!" It should be Chang'an City. ”
Zhao Huan nodded and said, "That's right, it's an inscription." ”
"Standing in Chang'an, the capital of the former Tang Dynasty, an inscription in front of the gate of Kaiyuan is the handwriting of Yu Shinan of the former Tang Dynasty, and the content of the inscription is just these words, 9,900 miles of West Pole Road."
"Most of the Tang people who passed through the far gate were the soldiers who set out from the Guannei Road to the Anxi Protectorate, or the merchants on the Silk Road, all of whom were poor people who had left their homeland."
"These words are telling the soldiers and businessmen, don't worry, the road ahead is not far, it is only 99,000 miles, not even 10,000 miles."
Yue Yun's eyes gradually became hot, and in the end, they were full of longing, how heroic was that?
Zhao Chenfu nodded, she understood Zhao Huan's ambition, this is an emperor with great ambitions.
Yu Wenzhong stared at the steam pump and said stunned: "Why did it pump water from here here?" Obviously no one moved. ”
Zhao Huan said with a smile: "The chemical energy in coal is converted into heat energy, and after the water absorbs the heat energy, it is converted into the internal energy of steam, and the internal energy of steam is converted into reciprocating mechanical energy. ”
"If we go further and further improve this machinery, the rotating power structure that can convert the internal energy of steam into the mechanical energy of the rotor will bring earth-shaking changes to the world."
Yuwen nodded vigorously and said, "I didn't understand, but can I learn this?" ”
"When Wang Wupin returns to Beijing, I will ask him to teach you a lesson, and you can learn how to make this toy." Zhao Huan said with a smile.
"Doctor Hu's class is also very interesting!" Zhao Chenfu said happily: "He always asks us to follow him to catch ants, raise crickets together, catch mosquitoes, and occasionally watch microscopic worms." ”
Zhao Huan once gave Hu Yuan a book, "The Mystery of Nature" written by Leeuwenhoek.
Microworms are actually microorganisms, which can be regarded as Buddhist terms.
Hu Yuan doesn't talk about medicine, and his courses are simply played with four children.
He didn't quite understand why the emperor arranged this position for him, played with his children every day, and received an extra salary?
If you can, schedule one more of these jobs.
Hu Yuan's book on the mysteries of nature has not been thoroughly studied, the mycelium of Penicillium is still cultivating, and today Zhao Huan is really idle and has nothing to do, so he can only stay in the school palace to play with the children.
It's all because Zhao Huan was sick again two days ago, although it wasn't a serious illness, he occasionally felt cold and his throat was a little sore.
But it was still so frightened that the people in the palace jumped up and down.
Zhu Lian and Zhang Tanghua knelt in front of the Wende Palace, crying like a tearful person, the last time Zhao Huan was seriously ill and in a coma for a few days, for Zhu Lian, it was like the sky had fallen.
This time, the official's throat was inflamed, and he didn't even have a fever, so he was persuaded by Zhu Lian from the Wende Palace.
The courtiers shouted and greeted the cold and flew to the front of the palace like snowflakes, and Li Gang led people into the palace overnight, and only relieved when he saw that the official family had nothing to do.
Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Zhao Huan reluctantly gave himself a three-day vacation.
I had nothing to do, so I had to go to the school palace to find children to play.
There's no way, he's an emperor, except for these children in the school palace, whoever sees him is low. That's boring.
There's really nothing fun in the palace.
"Last time, Li Dazai sent you to prison and ate prison meals for two days. I wronged you. Afterwards, I rewarded you with 100 Song silver dollars. I don't treat you Hu Yuan well. Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan hiding in the corner and said loudly.
"It's not thin, official." Hu Yuan replied honestly.
Zhao Huan asked: "Then why are you penicillium or mycelium!" What do I want? ”
"The ministers don't know what the officials want! How to give! Hu Yuan said helplessly.
He really didn't know what the official family wanted, and this was the third time the official family had asked him for something!
"This is a matter of life and death, the minister doesn't dare to fool the official family with things casually, the official's eyes are like torches, and he must see that it is fake at a glance." Hu Yuan replied with a smile.
"But the official family, the minister probably figured out what the official family wanted." Hu Yuan took out the cage from behind him and said with a smile: "The injury on the foot of this little mandrill has been cured, and the old minister probably knows what the official wants." ”
Mandrill, with a long human face, a black body with hair, a heel, a smile when you see people, and a colorful face like a ghost.
In fact, it is a giant monkey with a strange appearance, and even if it is put into the world, it is the largest monkey to remind us, except for humans, of course.
Zhao Huan checked this thing in the system, this thing is distributed near the equator, and he doesn't know how to get to the Great Song Dynasty.
The cage in Hu Yuan's hand was an injured juvenile color-faced mandrill, only half an arm's size, and it was still very small.
"I can remind you, the mandrill grows more than three feet tall, and the strength is infinite, you raise the mandrill, don't be eaten by the mandrill." Zhao Huan quipped, examining the mandrill's wounds.
Indeed, as Hu Yuan said, he has been cured.
"The minister knows."
"At that time, this mandrill had four or five scratches all over its body, which was more serious than that of General Wang at the beginning."
"Many of the wounds are poisonous pus, and it is estimated that the owner of the mandrill was abandoned, seeing that it could not survive."
"If you don't have this myctogen, you can't do anything, this little mandrill, I'm afraid it won't survive. However, this mycin is still being explored, and it will take a while to achieve results. ”
Hu Yuan took out a porcelain vase and said, "Further exploration is needed." ”
Zhao Huan asked for penicillin, but unfortunately what Hu Yuan was holding in his hand was only a penicillium spore suspension.
Zhao Huan teased the little mandrill, this monkey's face is colorful, extremely interesting, the little monkey has a big temper, and keeps scratching the cage wall, trying to escape.
"The road is long, keep working hard." Zhao Huan patted Hu Yuan.
He knew that there was no end to this road, and it was a blessing that Hu Yuan could see a fork in the road in his life.
"Zhao Ying, accompany me to Weifu for a private visit!" Zhao Huan made peace and prepared to leave the palace. I was in the palace every day, and I just took advantage of the vacation to go out for a walk.
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