Just when Wang Jin was surprised by the improvement of the fire gun, Zhu Gaoyu fell into doubt.

If he read it correctly, this improvement should be the original form of the arquebus.

Wang Jin, as the commander of the ocean-going fleet, is no longer low, if he knows about this improvement, he will definitely report to the imperial court.

In that case, the question arises.

The Ming Dynasty had the idea of improving in this area many years in advance, so why didn't it be promoted later, but it was still influenced by Westerners to improve its own firearms.

Zhu Gaoyu thought about it for a long time and came to two conclusions.

That is Lu Fei, who claims to be a descendant of Lu Ban, who died in an accident before Wang Jin discovered this improvement.

Or maybe Wang Jin reported, but the court ignored these directly because of the lack of attention to craftsmen.

Alas, Shinong Industrialist!

Under the influence of Confucianism, these things are defined as strange and ingenious skills, and they cannot be put on the table at all.

So much so that many things are buried in history.

Zhu Gaoyu remembered what a respected old-timer said in his previous life.

Yanhuang does not lack capable people, nor does it lack people who have the courage to innovate, what is lacking is the people who discover them, and the display stage of these capable and innovative people.

"Your Highness, this should be reported to Your Majesty immediately."

"If all my big open fire weapons are transformed, the combat power can be increased several times."

Wang Jin, who didn't notice Zhu Gaoyu's expression, urged excitedly again and again.

"No need!"

Zhu Gaoyu waved his hand and put the most primitive version of the arquebus on the table next to him.

Such a scene made Lu Fei, and the other two people who did not speak after saluting from beginning to end, a touch of gloom flashed in their eyes.

Isn't this Highness also interested in their research?

Thinking of this, the three of them smiled bitterly in their hearts.

Since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty dismissed Confucianism, Confucianism, which was originally unpopular, has taken off, while other schools of thought have been declining.

By this period, there were very few schools of thought in the imperial court.

It's not that they don't want to fight for it, but with the current power and status of Confucianism, they can't fight at all.

They also thought about seeking the Ming Lord, but those people just used them, and once the matter was done, they would kick them aside and continue to choose Confucianism, which could fool the people.

In the eyes of those masters, compared with various innovations, the most important thing is to unify the thinking and submit the people to obedience.

As for the various developments, the dynasties and generations have not changed for so many years, isn't it still like that?

As the saying goes, it is better to benefit others than to benefit oneself, and compared with the development of things, their power and status are the most important.

Thinking of his own school, the arduous development of thousands of years, Lu Fei's originally excited heart slowly calmed down.

Glancing at Zhu Gaoyu, who asked them to wait for a while, turned around and walked into the back hall, Lu Fei secretly said in his heart: "That's it, for the sake of those dossier records, first grieve for a while, and leave when you finish learning!" ”

The other two originally wanted to join the Yue Wang forces with their friend Lu Fei, and wanted to have a companion to communicate with.

However, Zhu Gaoyu's indifference to Lu Fei's invention made their hearts cool down, and they had already begun to consider whether to leave or not.

"Come... You look at this gun, do you have any ideas? ”

Just when there were four people in the hall and different moods.

Zhu Gaoyu walked out with a long box and beckoned the four of them to come up and have a look.

"Guns?"

A flash of doubt flashed in the hearts of the four of them.

What's so nice about guns? No matter how sharp it is, it's useless for a soldier to use it well.

However, when they got closer, they saw the contents of the box.

It turned out to be a firecracker, and I thought it was a new shape of gun.

"It's ......"

Lu Fei, who stepped forward, looked at the beautifully shaped gun, and his body trembled violently.

He looked first at the flintlock pistol in the box, and then at the manual ignition gun he had invented, which had been thrown on the table.

He suddenly understood a little that when Zhu Gaoyu heard his introduction just now, his expression was like that.

Compared with his own humble manufacturing, the fire gun in the box in front of him is simply a work of art.

Reaching out to pick up the flintlock pistol, Zhu Gaoyu explained to a few people: "This is the latest firearm of my Ming Dynasty, I call it a flintlock pistol." ”

"This is a musket that does not need to use fire, but is ignited with flint, which is many times more convenient than the current fire gun and the one developed by Mr. Lu."

Zhu Gaoyu explained while demonstrating to several people.

When watching the flint hit the anvil and rub sparks, Lu Fei's body was like being struck by lightning.

"So it can be like this, hahaha... It turned out to be ...... like this."

Smart people are really different, and they understand the principle after just one viewing.

There is nothing difficult about science, often it is just a layer of window paper in the middle, and for professional people, once it is pierced, some of these ideas are self-taught.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled and handed the gun to Wang Jin, who was impatient and impatient next to him, and said to Mr. Lu Yang, who was looking at the flint and frowning: "In addition to the flint, we have other ideas, that is, with the help of some special materials, to create gunpowder that can hit naturally." ”

"In this way, my Daming's firearms will not be afraid of wind and rain, and can fight at any time and place."

"It's a pity that our people have been studying for a long time, but they haven't found any clues."

Arching his hand to Lu Yang, who had already seen it, Zhu Gaoyu said sincerely: "Mr. Lu is an expert in this area, I don't know if Mr. is willing to stay and lead our people to study this thing." ”

"This ......"

Lu Yang was a little moved.

He likes alchemy, but alchemy requires all kinds of medicinal materials and ores.

But he is a poor ghost, and sometimes in order to research an elixir, he can't buy those valuable items, so he can only choose other cheap alternatives.

It is for this reason that by chance, he researched something strange.

For example, a new type of gunpowder that is more powerful and burns without any smoke and dust.

There is also an elixir that he refined according to the boiling of hemp that can quickly paralyze.

He is capable, but he is still a little taboo about the official family.

It is easy for people who make alchemies to be rumored to bewitch the king, but there are so many predecessors in front of them who have set an example.

He was still young, he didn't want to die yet, and he didn't have much ambition or lust for power.

So he was a little hesitant about Zhu Gaoyu's invitation.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled slightly when he saw this, reached into his arms and took out a notebook, and handed it to the other party.

Lu Yang was puzzled, and saw that there were four big words of basic chemistry written on the cover.

"Chemistry, which school of thought is this?"

Lu Yang was confused for a moment, and just wanted to ask, but was stopped by Zhu Gaoyu's eyes, and motioned for him to take a look at the content first.

The main family allowed it, and Lu Yang was not polite, so he opened it directly and watched it.

However, when he saw this, he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

successfully seduced another one, Zhu Gaoyu looked at Gao Wu, the strong heir of the Mo family, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Don't even think about running away from any of these three today, he Zhu Gaoyu will all be in the bag.

Not only that, but he also wants to use the three of them as a line to pull people from other factions in.

Whether a hundred schools of thought are good or bad, Zhu Gaoyu doesn't care.

As long as these people can bring progress to the process of civilization in the Ming Dynasty, the conflict of ideas will be done well.

If you really can't get them a ring, let them use force to talk about it.

Zhu Gaoyu firmly believes that there is nothing that cannot be solved by a fight, and if there is, then fight again.

Alas, I hope that when the time comes, Confucianism will still have the strength and body of Sage Confucius, and will be able to convince people with virtue.

Otherwise, after so many years of grudges, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death.

ps: Brothers, kneel down and beg for a wave of investment monthly passes, thank you, brothers.