Ying Zheng was actually deliberately vague to guide Zhao Zihu to think about Diao Chan, and then see how he reacted.

If Zhao Zihu is ecstatic, then he really has to weigh it and find another way to go back.

After all, Zhao Zihu is a stubborn man, and if you don't let him marry what he likes, then he may not know what to do, and if he can't say it, he will really want to flee with Diao Chan.

But now, Zhao Zihu's reaction was very unexpected, and his face was full of disgust.

The faces of Zhao Gao and Diao Chan's father and daughter were already black to the bottom of the pot, and they probably wanted to strangle Zhao Zihu.

And Ying Zheng, while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, couldn't help but be curious, what this cowardly baby thinks is really different from ordinary people: "Diao Chan has been with you since childhood, don't you like it?" ”

Zhao Zihu probably realized that his reaction was too outrageous, and grinned an embarrassed smile at Zhao Gao and Diao Chan, and then replied to Ying Zhengdao: "She is too young, and when she reaches the age of age, her sons and ministers are already weak, so she can't always play with the five girls...... The point is that she is more stubborn than her sons, and she may not be able to be virtuous in the future, so marrying her as a wife is not the same as finding a playmate. ”

The faces of Zhao Gao and Diao Chan's father and daughter suddenly darkened.

Ying Zheng sneered: "It turns out that you also know that you are stubborn!" ”

Zhao Zihu was speechless.

Ying Zheng shook his head, and no longer teased him, but said seriously: "The Mo family giant Xiangli has a granddaughter, who is said to be very dignified and virtuous. ”

This is the tone of the announcement, not the discussion.

Zhao Zihu was stunned for a moment, and he already understood what was going on.

The old man is desperate enough, and he doesn't want to lower Han Fei and the Confucians, so he gives up his granddaughter, and this time he will be high Han Fei and others!

Zhao Zihu waved his hand and asked, "Father, can you let your sons go to meet the granddaughter of the Xiangli clan first, and then talk about anything else?" ”

He has been the prince of Great Qin for so many years, but he has long been mentally prepared, and if he can't flee, he must have the consciousness of political marriage, just like those brothers and sisters.

It's just that it is still necessary to go through the blind date process.

"Whatever you want, if you want to see, you will see, whether you can see it or not depends on your own ability."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, but he was noncommittal.

This pre-Qin, not when Confucianism was rampant in later generations, and there were not too many men and women who paid attention to the defense, and the atmosphere was actually quite open, otherwise Diao Chan's girl would not have played with Zhao Zihu's ass all day long.

"Erchen is going now?"

Zhao Zihu's current body is in full swing, but he can't wait.

Ying Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "There is something serious here, you build this wind hammer, I don't know if you can use it, what's the hurry?" Wait, if it doesn't work, you need to improve, and you don't want to go anywhere before you use it! ”

Zhao Zihu shook his hands stupidly, personally stepped forward to command the old ink, and hurriedly installed the felt hammer head.

……

……

Half an hour later, in a flash, the wind hammer was assembled.

"Start experimenting."

Zhao Zihu gave an order, and ordered the old ink master to put the connecting rod on and let go of the fixed windmill fan blades.

Whew-

Squeaks—

When the breeze blows, the fan blades of the big windmill begin to rotate slowly, and there is a harsh grinding sound at the bearings.

Zhao Zihu's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he couldn't help but say to Gan Luo: "Prime Minister Gan, didn't you find a pair of axle copper tiles for driving a car to install?" ”

Gan Luo heard him in front of Yingzheng and dared to call himself the prime minister, and suddenly his scalp was even more numb, and he said: "Installed, this is the friction sound of the axle copper tile, if the copper tile is not installed, the friction between the woods is not so harsh." ”

Zhao Zihu suddenly: "Go back and draw you a pattern of ball bearings, you let the craftsmen quickly figure it out, otherwise working in this kind of harsh noise, you have to have a nervous breakdown, and you can't ......go crazy in three days."

Bang Dang –

Before Zhao Zihu could speak, the rotating windmill had already driven the hammer head of the felt to rise, and then smashed it down, colliding with the iron felt placed below, making a deafening sound of gold and iron colliding.

Zhao Zihu was shocked and trembled, covered his ears and complained: "Okay, even if there are ball bearings, it is useless, such a loud iron sound can also make people crazy!" ”

Bang Dang –

Bang Dang –

Bang Dang –

When the windmill turned, it couldn't stop, and the felt hammer went up and down, so it was not lively.

At this time, the old ink master came out of the shed with a piece of red-hot iron, predicted the speed of the hammer head of the felt, and put it on the iron felt below.

duang——

Whoa—

The hammer head of the felt fell, and the red-hot iron was directly smashed, and the spark residue was scattered in all directions.

The old ink master was wearing a pigskin apron, but he was not afraid of the sputtering of sparks, but he waited for the hammer head to rise slightly, and immediately used the long-handled iron pliers to turn the iron over on the felt table.

duang——

Whoa—

The hammer head of the iron felt fell again, still splashing with sparks, and the hammer head of the old ink master and others rose and turned over for the iron again.

In this way, the hammer head of the iron felt hammer smashed down with the speed of the windmill's rotation, until the iron cooled, and the old ink master finally clamped it off the felt platform.

There is also Lao Mo to control the big windmill that is still spinning and fix it.

The blacksmiths in the shed have all come out to see the excitement, stretching their necks to look at the cooled iron, and exclaiming: "The impurities of this iron material have probably been removed three or four times, and the miracle is also!" ”

The old ink master excitedly handed over the iron that had been smashed into iron to Zhao Zihu, and said: "Childe, look, Fang is still a piece of iron like muck, this is just tea time, and it has been forged into a compact iron block." ”

"If you want to forge to such a point with manpower, you have to work for a day!"

This piece of iron is not very big, only the size of a tennis ball.

Such a small piece, manpower forging into three or four impurities, and it still takes a day's work, if it is a large piece of iron, the difficulty of forging increases exponentially, and the time consumption can be imagined.

"There is a master craftsman......

Zhao Zihu nodded, clamped the still hot iron with iron pliers, walked to Ying Zheng, who was watching from a safe distance, and reported: "Father, the wind hammer has been completed, even if there are flaws, the masters can explore and improve in use." ”

As mentioned earlier, when Ying Zheng was a proton when he was a child, he often saw people striking iron in Zhao Kingdom, so there was no need for the master of the Mo family to explain, he looked at the iron block, and he already understood how rare this was, and said again and again: "Good!" Great goodness! This wind hammer end is magical, and it can make my Great Qin's armor build a hundredfold faster! ”

Zhao Zihu bared his teeth and was happy: "The minister can go to see the good wife now, right?" ”

Ying Zheng said: "You, if you think about it, you will be three points again, I ...... Go ahead, don't annoy the old Aiqing in the picture, if he teaches you a lesson, I don't care. ”

Zhao Zihu was pardoned, greeted the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, and sa girl went out of the craftsman camp to see his future daughter-in-law.