This Zu Wenyuan's EQ is really low to a certain extent, although Yuwen Shihong doesn't mind, but the courtiers definitely mind.

Good face is a common problem of every Chinese person, and he always does not give face......

Never mind.

"Master Zu, what do you think, why don't you talk to me?"

Yuwen Shihong ignored that he was the emperor, and chased after him quickly, and at the same time said hello to Tao Benyue on the side, and asked him to bring a message to Yang Shuang, telling him that he could go back to the palace.

"I don't have much idea for the time being, this winch is manual, I'm thinking about changing it to pedaling with my feet."

"After stepping on the spiral plate iron and being straightened, it is released, and the force released can be used in many ways."

"But I don't have a clue for the time being, Your Majesty, you can ask again in a few days, I'm still thinking about it."

As soon as Yuwen Shihong heard this, the first thing that came to his mind was-

Bicycle?

It's not a bicycle on the pedals!

After a short period of silence, Yuwen Shihong walked away faster than Zu Wen:

"Master Zu, hurry up, I'll ponder with you!"

"Some of my ideas may come in handy."

When I came to the side of Guozijian's Wu Gong Courtyard, the side was actually the Wu Gong Yuan, but the main courtyard was full of people, but there was no one in the side courtyard.

Yuwen Shihong also knew that Zu Wenyuan had an eccentric temperament, and he couldn't get along with the people of Guozijian.

After explaining the idea of slide rails and hollow chains to Zu Wenyuan, Zu Wenyuan's two eyes lit up like light bulbs.

"Slides?"

Zu Wenyuan muttered these two words, and hurriedly ran out.

In a short time he brought in a large number of what he had not, and in them there were two iron spirals, and a horse lance of iron.

I saw Zu Wenyuan arranged, fixed the spiral iron on the straight end of the horse, and then borrowed the rope coil to pull the spiral iron.

When he let go, he "straddled" a piece of wood that was concave in the middle of the horse's lance, and it slid along the straight lance.

"Cars on the same track......

Zu Wenyuan had already fallen into the invention of the instrument, and even Yuwen Shihong was still on the side.

"That's right, the car is on the same track, I will also sit on something for Lord Zu to see, you ponder, how to improve, can be used in civilian use."

After that, the two began to think about their own.

Yuwen Shihong used a pile of wood, a ping pong, and after a few hours, the simple tricycle he made of wood was placed in front of Zu Wenyuan.

"The rope coil is better changed to the driving chain of the pedals, the feet are more powerful than the hands, what do you see?"

Zu Wenyuan squinted, and under the introduction of Yuwen Shihong, he pinched the "pedal" with his fingers, and saw that as soon as the "pedal" turned, the entire "tricycle" automatically walked forward.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect His Majesty to have a wonderful idea! ”

"But Your Majesty, your chain needs to bear a lot of force, the rope is absolutely not good, it should be cast in iron, preferably in copper, with the principle of movable bearings used in the projection car, so that one by one copper castings are assembled into movable bearings!"

"That's how you can withstand more force."

"It's worthy of Lord Zu," Yuwen Shihong had to say words of approval again and again:

"Just looking at the simple mold, I can understand what I mean, and I can even see through the details of this chain."

"Master Zu really won't live up to my favor!"

"Your Majesty go back and rest, this car will be seen by Your Majesty within ten days!"

……

Yuwen Shihong returned to the Zhuzhu Prison and planned to give a direct order to the Zhuzhu Prison to expand the number of spiral iron casting.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shuang did not return to the palace, but was still beside the projection car, looking at the projection car in a daze.

Seeing that Yuwen Shihong was coming, Yang Shuang was also a straight man, and he asked bluntly:

"Your Majesty, Lord Zu ordered me to avoid it, presumably because of my brother."

"Master Zu doesn't want the magic car he invented to be used by me, he is worried that I will be like my brother......"

"Well," Yuwen Shihong didn't go around in circles, and responded directly:

"That's right, you guessed it."

"Master Zu is worried that after you get the magic car, you will turn against each other, and at that time, the Central Plains, which has lived on agriculture for generations, will suffer a huge disaster."

"So Yang Shuang, do you think I should believe in your loyalty?"

Yang Shuang's face suddenly became angry and solemn:

"Your Majesty, Brother must have been deceived by someone, this is the case!"

In the midst of eager rebuttal, Yang Shuang himself was like a knot in his tongue, and his words were not very neat:

"In short, I, Yang Shuang, am loyal to Da Zhou, not only loyal to Da Zhou, but also loyal to Your Majesty."

"If it weren't for His Majesty's kindness, I, Yang Shuang, would still be a scholar who studied hard at home, and I would be useless."

"This kindness is enough to prove one's innocence."

"If Your Majesty has relatives in your heart, considering the overall situation, you are worried that I, Yang Shuang, will turn the spearhead and make the Central Plains slaughtered by me."

"I, Yang Shuang, can swear here, as long as Your Majesty intends to send me Yang Shuang to conquer the Turks, I, Yang Shuang, will bring down the most important iron ore for the Turkic barbarians within 100 days!"

"When I first conquered the Turks, I realized why the barbarians were so well armed, and when I was stationed in Beihai, I heard from the captured slaves that there was a place called 'Huangjiasi' near Beihai, which was called a holy place by the Turkic Khan."

"If I'm not mistaken, this so-called 'Zombies' is the iron ore and the weapons foundry of the Turkic barbarians."

"As long as its iron ore is cut off, its ability to fight will be severely damaged!"

Yuwen Shihong listened to his words silently, and didn't intend to respond to him immediately-

For those who are in a hurry to prove themselves, it is best to dry him for a few days.

If there is really a rebellion attempt, clues will be exposed in these days of being dried.

If he is really loyal to Da Zhou, it will be more in line with his heart.

Because it is not so easy to conquer the huge desert north.

It takes a long time to take it by force, and it is also very difficult for the barbarian tribes with faith to win the hearts of the people.

Therefore, Yuwen Shihong also needs time to have more people under his rule.

In this way, in Mobei -

In the form of changing races, it is a powerful town to govern Mobei.

After thinking about it, Yuwen Shihong only asked him to go back and rest first, now there are only ten magic cars, and they have to go to Mobei, not to mention fifty to form a crushing trend.

Long after the night fell, Yuwen Shihong sat in the empty inner hall, thinking about it.

It is precisely because the probability of rebellion after the generals support the army is extremely high, just like flying a kite, the kite can't come back, one look at the line, and the other look at the kite itself.

The line is too thick for the kite to fly far, and the line is too thin but easy to break.

Excessive martial arts is a disaster, and it is precisely because of this that the Song Dynasty paid so much attention to literature and suppressed martial arts.

However, the consequence of the emphasis on literature and the suppression of military force is that the disaster of civil strife is gone, and the external invasion is powerless to deal with it.

After thinking about it, Yuwen Shihong secretly felt that it was indeed difficult to balance between civil and military, and his skull was about to crack open.

Opening the early dynasty to the people is actually creating a kind of consensus imagination in the market-

The collective imagination, that's what everyone imagines.

Great Zhou, the general trend.