Zhao He saw that Zhang Liang was stunned in place, so he asked:

"Strategist, what's wrong with you? Come and see my father, and when our rebellion succeeds, my father will be the king. ”

Zhang Liang's face twitched, and he complained bitterly in his heart.

Ying Zheng quietly touched the stick beside him, Li Si was clear and found Zhang Liang's abnormality.

When Zhang Liang's eyes swept over Li Si, he was shocked, and returned to normal:

"In Xia Zhang Liang, I have seen Master Zhao."

Ying Zheng was a little relieved to see that Zhang Liang was polite, after all, he was recruited by his son, and his conduct had to pass.

Li Si looked at Zhang Liang secretly, with his experience, the thin young man in front of him was definitely as simple as it looked.

Zhao He looked excited, his team had already shown the cheap father, and this wave of rebellion would definitely succeed.

But the atmosphere at the scene was very weird, except that Zhao He was a little excited.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, Li Si was secretly looking at Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang's eyes were wandering back and forth on Ying Zheng.

Han Xin looked at the nose and the nose and the heart.

At this time, a man ran from outside the courtyard and shouted:

"He Gongzi, He Gongzi!"

Zhao He frowned:

"What to shout, say something quickly!"

The person who came was sweating profusely, even if he was reprimanded by Zhao He, he still smiled:

"Master He, according to your request, the workshop has been completed. Those masters were so powerful that they had already begun to make paper and fine iron in just half a day's work. ”

Zhao Heteng stood up as soon as he could, picked up his clothes and ran out:

"Hurry up, take Ben Gongzi to have a look."

Han Xin and Zhang Liang followed closely behind Zhao He, Ying Zheng was stunned, and also got up and walked out.

A short time later, the group stopped outside a large courtyard at the west end of the village.

Zhao He said:

"This place is good to find, and the concealment is enough. Daddy, go back and find some guards for the kids, this place is our life. Roots! ”

Ying Zheng nodded, and the look on his face showed that he couldn't wait to go in and have a look.

A few people carried their feet into the courtyard, and several extraordinarily high clay ovens were erected in the huge open space.

There were a few disciples of the Mo family standing outside each tandoor, and they secretly saluted Ying Zheng when they saw someone coming.

Li Si, who was beside Ying Zheng, gave a look without moving, and everyone returned to normal.

Zhao He didn't care about these details at all, and circled around the tandoor with an excited face.

"Yes, this blast furnace can be made, and it is worthy of being a craftsman."

"How's it going to be right now?"

A leading disciple of the Mo family bowed his hand and said:

"Hui He Gongzi, according to your requirements, the pig iron in the tandoor is already calcining at this time, but the required temperature is too high, so you can only wait slowly."

Zhao He touched his chin and thought for a moment and said:

"Open the empty space under the tandoor, find a few bamboo tubes to insert into it, and then arrange for a few people to blow air inside."

The leading Mo family disciple was stunned, but he still did what Zhao He said.

After a while, several subordinates took bamboo tubes and began to blow air into the tandoor.

Seeing the fire in the tandoor rushing out, the eyes of Ying Zheng and the others were about to pop out.

The disciples of the Mo family were also stupid at first glance, originally they thought that Zhao He was playful, but they didn't expect this kid to really have something!

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao He with a complicated expression:

"He'er, you..."

Zhao He said indifferently:

"Hey, the air is coming in continuously, and the fire is naturally getting stronger and stronger. The temperature required for ironmaking in this blast furnace is extremely high, and it is difficult to meet the requirements without this. ”

Ying Zheng didn't know if he understood it, but nodded in agreement.

The disciples of the Mo family were awakened by Zhao He's words, it turned out that they could still do this, could it be that this 8-year-old child also got the true inheritance of the public loser?

After Zhao He saw that there was no problem with the blast furnace, he raised his feet and walked towards the courtyard.

Walking through the lobby to the backyard, I saw several cauldrons steaming.

There are also a number of brackets placed on the sides of the fence, each with a rectangular wooden frame for drying.

Ying Zheng took a closer look, and inside the wooden frame was the paper he saw from Zhao He.

Ying Zheng was shocked, and then looked back at a few steaming cauldrons, in which some bark and other things were boiling.

Ying Zheng was stunned.

Zhao He reached out and touched the paper that was drying, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao He called the leading Mo family disciples and said:

"Yes, I'm satisfied. But you have to speed up, I have a lot of use for these things, and the more you do it, the faster you do, the more I will reward you! ”

The leading Mo family disciple nodded, secretly glanced at Ying Zheng, and saw Ying Zheng nodding before leaving here.

Everyone sat in the lobby, Ying Zheng took a sip of water and slowly spoke:

"He'er, are these things really as amazing as you say?"

Zhao He pursed his lips and said:

"Father, you've already seen that fine iron broadsword, and the quality of the refined iron smelted in this blast furnace is much better than the last knife."

"And paper, aren't those Confucian people now a mouthpiece every day?"

"Not only the court, but even the people below have to spray."

Although Ying Zheng and the others didn't understand the meaning of mouth cannon and spray, it was not a good word to think about, and then they thought of the faces of the Confucian gang, and they all nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao He slapped the table and said:

"When the paper is mass-produced, I will make the printed boards, and at that time I will let them see what public opinion is."

"When I slaughtered all sides on the Zu'an Continent back then, it was a bloody way to kill the family tree, and these sour Confucians were nothing."

Ying Zheng heard Zhao He say that he was fighting in a place called Zu'an Continent, and he wondered in his heart, he hadn't seen Zhao He go for so many years, and he was only a few years old, so he took his head to kill?

When Zhao He said the word genealogy, Yingzheng's face changed, and when he saw that there were no sticks around, he reached out and pulled out the soles of his shoes.

At this time, Zhao He spoke again:

"Don't those people like to gossip, I'm going to let the whole world spray them. I'd like to see how many parents in those gang dare to play like this! ”

Although Zhao He's words are a little confusing, they still sound quite cool.

Especially Ying Zheng and Li Si, what the two of them can't stand the most in the court is the chatter of those people.

No matter what they do, they can always pick out the thorns and stand on the moral high ground to criticize them.

Ying Zheng has already killed a batch, but he still failed to kill the courage of those people, and the eldest son Fusu was deeply influenced by Confucianism, so these people became even more intense.

Zhang Liang and Han Xin were still immersed in fine iron and paper at this time, and did not come back to their senses.

In their opinion, whether it is fine iron that is cut like clay, or paper that can be read by everyone in the world, this should not be made by an 8-year-old child.

But the facts are in front of them, and Zhang Liang and Han Xin's hearts are experiencing the biggest confusion in their lives.

However, both of them are understanding people, and after a little thought, they understand the importance of two things, and their gaze at Zhao He became even hotter.

You have to meet the master, this should be called a prodigy, why can't you be a celebrity for eternity!