Cannonballs are still very common for Wan Yan Gao, who is in the official residence of the Left Supervision Army. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info So, at first, he didn't look at the small cannonball in Zhao Shuo's hand.

He came with him, in large part because he came to see the excitement. Now after Zhao Shuo threw out the cannonball, he called and sarcastically abusive to avenge being humiliated by Zhao Shuo twice.

But after seeing the effect, Wan Yan Gao was completely stupid. What he was thinking about now was not how Zhao Shuo invented this kind of thing, but how to guard against this kind of thing if he led someone to war with Zhao Shuo.

After thinking about it, Wan Yan Gao went crazy, because if the opposite side threw out a large number of such shells, I am afraid that even if his cavalry rushed to the opposite camp, there would be little left. And the infantry, with the original is to die.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Shuo, from which smug smile, Wan Yan Gao finally figured out why Zhao Shuo heard that he was going to attack Gu County, and he could be so calm.

Indeed, with this kind of lethal weapon, Zhao Shuo has reason to believe that he can hold Gu County.

"How is it, Lord Zuo Jianjun!" When Yan Gao was stunned, Zhao Shuo spoke. "The cannonball that this king researched, the power is okay!"

"King Song is talented and intelligent, which is really admirable." Wan Yan Gao's tone softened suddenly.

"Lord Zuo Jian Jun, do you still want to attack Gu County?" Zhao Shuo said knowingly.

"That's all the will of Emperor Dajin, not the intention of this prison army." Wan Yan Gao sighed helplessly. "The relationship between this prison army and Brother Keqiu has always been very good, otherwise it would not have repeatedly violated the will of Emperor Dajin and besieged Fuzhou without attacking."

Wan Yan Gao began to complain, because he found an opportunity, he felt that as long as he grasped the opportunity, he could quickly defeat the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Wan Yan Wu Qimai, sit on the throne, and control Dajin.

"So, Lord Zuo Jian Jun is still the benefactor of Fuzhou?" Zhao Shuo took another cannonball and threw it out.

There was a loud bang, the dust was flying, the sand and gravel were flying, and some small sand and gravel rushed to Zhao Shuo and the others with the heat wave.

Ling Yun, Shi Fei, and Hu Xu hurriedly protected Zhao Shuo, and Wan Yan Gao wiped his cheeks that were blown by stone chips, and it hurt hotly.

"It looks like it's working pretty well." Zhao Shuo motioned to Shi Fei, Hu Xu, and Ling Yun to get out of the way, looked at the big pit after the dust dissipated a few hundred meters away, and nodded with satisfaction.

"His Royal Highness King Song, I remember you said just now, we can talk about business, this doesn't count......" After some thought, Wan Yan Gao gave up his dignity and chose to seize this rare opportunity.

"Talking about business?" Zhao Shuo nodded slightly. "Okay, then let's go back and talk."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shuo turned to Shi Fei and Hu Xu. "How's that going?"

Zhao Shuo said that he was referring to the transplantation of hops. When Zhang Chujiu went to Chang'an to transport wine, Zhao Shuo specially explained to him, so when the army left Chang'an Distillery, in addition to bringing enough beer, he also brought a few hops.

After these hops were transported to Guxian, Zhao Shuo immediately asked Hu Xu and Shi Fei to bring them to the western mountains for planting. And, in order to hold on to this matter, heavy troops were sent here.

"It's not bad, don't hide it from the prince, the vitality of taking things is really strong, I believe it won't be long before it can come in handy." Shi Fei arched his hand and said.

"Good, good!" Zhao Shuo laughed, as long as hops can be continuously supplied, then beer can be mass-produced. With beer, Zhao Shuo's current economic problems can be reversed. patting Shi Fei and Hu Xu on the shoulders, Zhao Shuo continued. "I'll leave it to you here, and when that thing can be used, I'll credit you for it."

"Lord Wang, this is what the last general should do!" Shi Fei and Hu Xu said in unison.

There was good news about the hops in Xishan, and the cannonball test was not done, and it seemed to deter Wan Yangao, Zhao Shuo was very satisfied with these results.

Bidding farewell to Xishan and letting Ling Yun continue to return to the arsenal to develop and produce shells, Zhao Shuo returned to the Guxian mansion. Wan Yan Gao followed behind Zhao Shuo and came to Zhao Shuo's mansion for the third time.

"Lord Zuo Jianjun just said that he would talk about business with this king, I don't know what business he wants to talk about this time!" Zhao Shuo sat on the main seat and asked.

Wan Yan Gao was very 'sensible' this time, standing in front of Zhao Shuo with a smile on his face. "His Royal Highness the King of Song is too outward, I and Brother Keqiu are both brothers, if the prince does not give up, he can be called a brother in the next voice."

The ancients only called 'xx' brother a courtesy title, like Brother Zhang and Brother Zhao...... Wait, there is no intention of taking advantage.

Zhao Shuo laughed. "In that case, Brother Wanyan will talk about how to do business!"

"Lord Wang, I want some beer, and ......" Wan Yan Gao laughed, and stopped talking.

"It's a cannonball!" Zhao Shuo directly picked it out.

Wan Yan Gao nodded, but did not speak.

Zhao Shuo pretended to be pensive. "Beer is easy to say, after all, there is too much wealth in this world, and no one can turn it around. But the shells ......"

Suddenly looked up at Wan Yan Gao, Zhao Shuo said. "That's the king's means of saving his life, he sold it to Brother Wanyan, once one day Brother Wanyan turns his face with this king, this king will lift a stone and hit his own feet."

"Don't worry, Lord Wang, I will never use these shells to attack Guxian or Fuzhou." Wan Yan Gao was a little anxious.

"Two skins on the mouth!" Zhao Shuo looked at Wan Yan Gao with a vigilant expression. "This king sold the cannonball to Brother Wanyan, and when the time comes, Brother Wanyan will fight directly, and this king will have nothing to do!"

Bang~! As soon as Zhao Shuo's words were finished, Wan Yan Gao fell to his knees, his right arm raised, and his five fingers pointed to the sky.

"It is said that there are gods three feet above the head, and I swear again after Yan Gao, after the King of Song sells the cannonballs to me, I will take revenge and attack Guxian or Fuzhou, and I will not die well if there are five thunderbolts in the sky."

"Hey~" After Yan Gao finished his oath, Zhao Shuo hurriedly helped him up. "Brother Wanyan is serious. ”

"Lord Wang, then our business ......" Wan Yan Gao was a little excited and a little worried.

"I can sell beer to Brother Wan Yan at cost price, but the wine convoy that Chang'an Distillery has arrived at Fuzhou ......" Zhao Shuo smiled, looked at Wan Yan Gao, and was silent.

The wine of the convoy was negotiated with Yan Gao and Zhe Keqiu, and he had a profit share. Now listening to Zhao Shuo's words, Wan Yan Gao said directly. "Don't worry, in the future, the prince's wine convoy will be allowed as long as it is within my control."

Zhao Shuo nodded and scratched his chin.

Wan Yan Gao waited for a while, strengthened his courage, and asked softly. "Lord, the cannonball's ......"

"That's it!" Zhao Shuo slapped the table. "Brother Wanyan has made an oath, and this king will believe Brother Wanyan once."

"Then thank you, Lord Wang." Wan Yan Gao looked happy and said.

At this time, the corners of Zhao Shuo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a subtle smile. (To be continued.) )