Wang Jian, the emperor, was not easy, in addition to summoning large and small officials of Jinan Mansion in the governor's yamen every day, he also had to wear a human skin mask and incarnate as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, responsible for the supervision of the firearms battalion.

Fortunately, he studied science and engineering, and he knows more or less about chemistry, especially when he used to read books, he memorized some chemical equations such as gunpowder.

Jinan City South Valley.

Early in the morning, Wang Jian was discouraged, he was calculating on the paper with his head down, and stopped the pen in his hand from time to time, and raised his head to drum a pile of black powder.

Wang Jian saw that the paper was covered again, and he complained: "This broken brush is so big that you can't write a few equations on a whole piece of paper." ”

"Qi'er, prepare some more paper!"

"Oh." Qi'er responded obediently and placed a few more pieces of paper on the long table.

Wang Jian listed the chemical equations according to the methods of later generations, and experimented with several gunpowders, but the results were not ideal, he himself had Qi'er's protection, and he was not injured, but the others were unlucky.

Dai Zi also looked at Wang Jian with a curious expression, among the three, he was the worst, his hair was messy like a chicken nest, and he was also burned in several places. That was the result of Wang Jian's failed experiment, his slow reaction, and his lack of time to escape.

There are also some craftsmen around, who are only responsible for preparing the materials he needs for the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and they don't know what the commander is painting.

Wang Jian muttered in his mouth: "2KNO3+S+3C=K2S+N2+3CO2, this time it should be done." ”

Wang Jian took out a small snuff box, the bottom of which had a small hole, and a cannon twist was attached, and he poured the newly configured gunpowder into it, and then plugged the wooden stopper.

After doing all this, Wang Jian took a few steps back, and Dai Zi knew that it was time for him, the prince of artillery, to ignite the fire again.

With a bang, the wooden stopper that blocked the snuffbox flew out quickly, concentrating a gong directly in front of it, and striking the gong with a "bang". The snuffbox couldn't withstand this powerful explosion, it shattered, and the fragments hit Dai Zi, who didn't have time to escape, and suddenly, his tears of pain came out.

"It's done!" Wang Jian said happily.

Judging by the sound of the gong and the distance of the snuffbox fragments, the gunpowder prepared by itself fully meets the requirements of the firing gunpowder.

Dai Zi used Wang Jian's newly configured gunpowder to load a new bullet.

Wang Jian commanded: "Go, find a pig!" ”

The Firearms Bureau is surrounded by mountains, and the most important thing is wild boars.

Soon, the craftsmen brought over a big fat wild boar, which seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.

Wang Jian put on the newly made bullet, raised the young thief in his hand, and aimed at the big fat wild boar fifty meters away.

Just listening to the "bang" shot, the fat pig's stomach was hit by a small lead bullet, and the blood immediately stopped, and the fat boar also went crazy in pain, rampage everywhere, and for a time the surrounding craftsmen were in a hurry, and they couldn't subdue it at all.

The fat wild boar turned his head, panting and glaring at Wang Jian, so frightened that Wang Jian hurriedly threw away the young thief in his hand: "I grass, I said to lead a pig, I didn't say to lead a wild boar!" He hurriedly made a defensive stance.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, the wild boar still ran wildly and collided with Wang Jian.

Fortunately, Qi'er beside Wang Jian was prepared, and kicked the head of the wild boar that hit it and knocked it unconscious.

Dai Zi examined the wild boar's wound and said excitedly, "Lord Wang, the lead pill has completely shot into this pig's body!" ”

Wang Jian was also very happy: "Haha, the craftsmen and masters have worked hard, you drag this pig down, and you have the right to add food to you!" ”

The craftsmen happily dragged the boar away.

Dai Zi admired: "Lord Wang is really a god, a little black fan, he actually has such a magical function in the hands of Lord Wang." "The bullets he used to make were filled with ordinary gunpowder, which could only hurt the skin of the fat pig at most, and it was impossible for them to penetrate the body of the fat pig.

Wang Jian has a stinky problem, he can't listen to others praise him, as soon as he praises him, he loves to brag, he said: "Haha, the cannon king is serious, this is a small meaning, the official's ability is more than that!" ”

"The little brother admires and admires, no wonder the emperor trusts Lord Wang." Dai Zi remembered the bizarre dream he had when he was locked up in prison, and that dream made him a cannon prince. He couldn't help but ask again: "Isn't this kind of formula, and it is also an immortal's dream, which was taught to Lord Wang?" ”

Wang Jian's eyes rolled, and Dai Zi really reminded him.

I do know a lot of "magical" knowledge that people in this world don't know, and if you ask yourself the reason for every novel invention in the future, it will be troublesome to explain it yourself, so it is better to solve this trouble in one hundred ways.

So, Wang Jian looked disdainful: "Immortals are a fart." ”

When Dai Zi heard this, his face was embarrassed, and he said, "Yes, yes, what Lord Wang said is." ”

Wang Jian boasted: "This is an immortal method that the official practiced, and the official was playing in Kunlun Mountain when he was young, and he happened to meet the Queen Mother of the West bathing in the Yao Pond. And these things in this official meeting were all learned from the Queen Mother of the West and her old man. ”

Dai Zi listened with a look of surprise and envy: No wonder Lord Wang disdains my immortal dream, it turns out that he has a leg with the Queen Mother of the West!

Dai Zi himself is an immortal dream, and Wang Jian came down from the Yaochi Wonderland, and he firmly believes that there are immortals in this world.

He said: "Lord Wang can have such an opportunity, which is really the envy of the little brother!" He asked again, "But I don't know, where is this Yaochi Wonderland?" ”

Wang Jian said: "You don't know. ”

Dai Zi saw that Wang Jian was unhappy, and he didn't dare to ask more.

At noon, the Jinyi Weidu commanded Lord Wang Jian to learn from the Queen Mother of the West, and the rumor that he learned the immortal art from the top of Kunlun Mountain spread in Jinan City.

In the afternoon, Wang Jian discussed with Bi Maokang and others to integrate the original four academies into one academy, and Wang Jian also gave this newly established college a new name, called "Jinan Royal Science University", referred to as Jinan University of Science and Technology.

"University?" An old professor heard Wang Jian give such a name to the newly established college, and they were all confused, which of them had not been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, and the "University" could be memorized backwards.

"Your Majesty, this specialization in one classic is also a kind of learning, but why only read the "University" and not the other four books, such as "Analects", "Mencius" and "The Mean" and other classics?"

Wang Jian said: "The university I am talking about is not your Confucian classic "University", and you don't understand it. ”

The old professor asked, "Dare to ask the emperor, what kind of university do you want them to study?" ”

Wang Jian was stunned, and he was also asked, what is a university?

Is it a paradise for talents, or a hell for mediocrity?