"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, there will be autumn thunder from the evening morning, presumably Huayi will come out in the Huangzhuang."

In the face of Yuan Guoshi's affirmative words, Descartes looked puzzled.

How to come out?

Is it to force Hua Yi out?

Huayi himself is an extremely cautious person, and under such persecution, he is afraid that those magic weapons that have been prepared for a long time will not come in handy.

Yuan Guoshi only looked at Descartes's expression and guessed his thoughts.

"General Di, you are good at arranging troops and finding mistakes in the enemy's habits, do you know what fixed habits Huayi has?"

"Nope."

Descanatus replied without thinking.

Ever since King Jin reminded him that Hua Yi might come to the capital with Ning Wuxian, he had read all the things Hua Yi had done over the years.

Later, the national teacher asked him to bring out the materials, and he read them again.

Huayi has a chic nature, and he can't see any rules to follow at all.

If there is only one habit, it is to occupy every matter and doubt.

One more point.

Weather deduction is rarely wrong.

And these habits won't help them in any way when they do it.

On the contrary, it will also bring certain obstacles to their actions.

For example, it is said that he left Daxing Capital to go to Jiangnan to avoid chaos, but he was automatically involved in this chaos and took the initiative to return to the capital in order to study a good cure for dysentery."

Hearing the national teacher mention the cure for dysentery, Descanado's heart was shocked.

He also knew the news.

But he wasn't sure if it was deliberately spread by Daxing.

Because in many countries in the Western Regions, due to the frequent nomadism near the river and the poor eating habits, two or three people in every ten people will have dysentery, not to mention, and some lucky ones will survive several times.

Therefore, the number of people who died of dysentery, a stubborn disease, was 12 out of 10 in Beidi alone.

"National teacher, Hua Yi has really found a cure for dysentery, isn't it that Emperor Daxing is deliberately spreading rumors, so as to use this means to win over those countries that are plagued by dysentery?"

"Dysentery is a natural disease, if Hua Yi really found a cure, why did he come back to this capital?"

Yuan Guoshi answered Descartes' question with a question.

As for the result, Yuan Guoshi naturally knew.

But he wasn't impressed.

Dysentery is what he thinks is sent by God to punish those who don't know how to take care of their bodies, and although he doesn't have a specific medicine, he also has medicine that can reduce death.

It was precisely because of the dysentery of the king of Beidi that he cured the stubborn illness of the king of Beidi, so he served as the national teacher of Beidi and began to emerge in the countries of the Western Regions.

So.

Regardless of whether Huayi has developed a specific drug for the treatment of dysentery, it is certain to die!

Descanador is not stupid, knowing that the drug for the treatment of dysentery should be in the process of being studied, but it has a direction but has not yet been completely successful.

In this way, it is not necessary to make Huayi.

Because his younger siblings died of dysentery caused by a big contagion, Descanadus was selfish and wanted Hua Yi to quickly research a drug for dysentery.

But if there is a national teacher, coupled with the fact that he has always put the interests of the country first, and he can't care about personal life and death, his eyes have become unwavering.

"National teacher, what should we do?"

"Staring at the Xian County Lord's Mansion, as long as Ning Wuxian contacts Hua Yi, we must control the timing and lead Hua Yi to the area we have arranged."

"Yes!"

……

After Ning Wuxian returned to the Xian County Lord's Mansion, he handed over the drawings that had been prepared long ago to the new craftsman who was blowing glass.

"This can't be made with a mold, it requires a certain amount of technology, especially the twists and turns of the pipes inside, master, are you confident that you can make it?"

Ning Wuxian swallowed nervously.

The purified utensils are not the same as ordinary glazed ornaments.

Its hardness of combustion resistance and sealing degree, without the blessing of sophisticated industrial technology, can only rely on the craftsmanship level of craftsmen to make up for this gap.

But Ning Wuxian has little contact with the craftsmen of this era, and his understanding is also very shallow.

Don't look at the enthusiasm of the heart, thinking that he can't make the utensils that the Huashi wants today, he won't sleep, but it still depends on the specific situation.

If the difficulty is too great, he can only invite the Chinese master first, and let the Chinese master cooperate with these glasses and the plastic pipes and sheep intestines he asked people to collect according to the means of purification, and see how the purification can be completed under the condition that the sealing is not up to standard.

"Ning Shixian, your drawings are really complicated, to put it bluntly, the glass is thicker and denser, right?"

"Ah...... Right. ”

"You don't need so many twists and turns, you still need molds, but what you need is paper molds, and when the time comes, stack them together and leave them empty, so that you can put something in the middle, and you won't put things in it when you light the fire and water it."

Yes?

And such an operation?

Ning Wuxian is not an expert, and under the impassioned enthusiasm of the master, he was confused.

In the end, just be the shopkeeper, as long as the result can work.

Fortunately.

After the old master said it, he patted his chest very confidently and assured.

"Give me two hours, and I can make it, the first time it may not work, but Ning Shixian, when you see the finished product, you must know that I didn't say a big thing."

OK!

Two hours later, it was not yet dark.

He just called the Chinese master over for dinner.

"Master, you work hard to make this set of glass, I will use it at night."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, please rest assured Ning Shixian."

After the master finished speaking, the apprentice next to him immediately reminded him.

It should not be called Ning Shixian, but Lord Ning.

Only then did the master know that Ning Shixian, who was still as approachable as before, had turned into a six-rank imperial merchant.

"Imperial Shang, I thought Your Majesty would be able to seal Ning Shixian an official position as the superintendent of the Ministry of Industry."

The old master looked at the drawings drawn by Ning Wuxian, although he still couldn't realize it, he always felt that if Ning Shixian could go to the path of craftsmen, he would be able to make these excellent utensils sooner or later.

It's just that.

I wonder what use these strange horse vessels were for.

It's not good-looking.

It won't be long to hold things.

"Whatever, let's build it first, come on, don't feed the plate, weigh the material!"

The boiler room was turning hot again.

Ning Wuxian returned to the room, wrote a letter to Hua Shi first, and specially asked a dragon guard to deliver the letter.

For fear that Long Wei would think that sending him to deliver the letter was underestimating Long Wei's power, he told him again and again.

"Brother Tai, the safety of the Chinese master is very important, you must remember to deliver the letter, let the Chinese master not worry, bring all the guards sent to him by His Majesty, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years."

Although he didn't believe in any great evil hexagrams before.

But today's disturbance by the Loulan people still sounded a wake-up call for him, and he had to guard against the enemy who wanted to attack outstanding people from all walks of life in Daxing.

Huashi is a master in the world of divination, and he can accurately calculate the good luck and evil, so he has to guard against it.