In Pei Yan's words, there was a hint of cold aftertaste.

Feng Yun's back was inexplicably cold, and he raised his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Feng Yun said lightly:

"Will you go down? Close the door. ”

The servants all stood outside the door, and they all responded, "Oh." ”

The footsteps faded away, and the door closed.

Feng Yun turned to look at Pei Zhen.

Pei Yan reached out and grabbed her.

Feng Yun didn't move, his voice was soft, "Today I patted my chest in front of Chun Yuyan, saying that Yecheng will die in Xijing for three years at most." ”

Pei Yan didn't say a word.

Feng Yun asked, "Does the king think I'm bragging?" ”

The corners of Pei Yan's mouth pursed subconsciously.

"It's hard to say."

He's not the kind of person who likes to talk big and suffer losses.

There is no absolute certainty, and there will be no boasting of Haikou.

The situation in the Xijing Imperial Court, both of them knew very well in their hearts.

The undercurrents of the old and new parties in the DPRK and China are surging, openly and secretly, and they have given each other eye medicine, and despite the pressure of Pei Zhen, there has been no major turmoil for the time being......

But after a long-for-tat, there will always be an outbreak.

If Pei Zhen comes out with the "news of death" this time, I am afraid that Xijing will divide in an instant, and let Li Zongxun pick up a big bargain.

Feng Yun said indifferently: "The people are injured in the war, and the people are still the people who suffer. These years have not been good, famine, cold, famine, this world, can no longer bear the pain of more military disasters. ”

Pei Zhen: "Therefore, now is the time to rest and recuperate, and there should be no more military disasters." ”

Because of this, he believes that the three-year period is too short.

It would be very unwise not to solve the internal problems in Xijing and turn around to beat Li Zongxun in the past three years.

Feng Yun said: "So, we don't fight. ”

How can you recover Yecheng without fighting?

Pei Yan looked at him without saying a word, his eyebrows and eyes solemn.

Feng Yun said with a smile: "No matter how strong the fortress is, it can't withstand the internal disintegration. In my opinion, it is better to attack from the outside than to divide from the inside. ”

Pei Yan was still silent.

Feng Yun continued: "When we engage in development and people's livelihood, we don't need to meet them in arms, we only need to go from the inside...... Divide them, disintegrate them, drag them down. ”

Pei Zhen said: "Zheng Shoushan is a dead-hearted person, and he has always been good friends with Ge Pei, and it is not easy to separate. ”

It's too easy, there must be a trap, and she doesn't dare to do it.

Feng Yun smiled lightly, "I have a way." ”

What Xiao Cheng did back then, she can do as well.

Wouldn't it be nice to step on Xiao Cheng's shoulder, do what Xiao Cheng hasn't had time to do, poke his eyes blind, recover Zheng Shoushan, and hurt Li Zongxun, without spending a single soldier?

"You woman......"

Pei Zhen's sudden emotion made Feng Yun laugh.

She knew that her serious expression, as well as those outrageous words, were contrary to the virtues of women in this world, enough to shock any man.

But she couldn't hide it anymore.

You can only pretend for a day or two, and you can't disguise yourself in front of Pei Yan forever.

"What to do? I'm just that bad. Feng Yun's voice was as tactful as a yellow bird, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Just like that, he looked straight at Pei Zhen.

"Is the king afraid?"

The tone of a kitten's paw, scratching at the heart.

Pei Yan looked over, and it was a pair of bright and clear eyes.

Confident, determined and flamboyant.

This is Feng Yun.

He said: "If you don't marry, you can marry, what's the use of being afraid?" smashed his hands, but also helpless. ”

Feng Yun chuckled, his expression relaxed and happy, "This is not like your Yonghuai King's personality, standing up to resist and beheading under the horse is what should be ......"

"This king is not exempt from vulgarity." Pei Yan said and pulled the person hard.

Feng Yun couldn't hold back and crashed into his arms.

She looked up and smiled, "How can you not be vulgar?" ”

Pei Yan looked down at her, his voice was slow, and his breath was like the fragrance of wood.

"Lust makes me dizzy."

"There is a knife on the head of the color word, the king should be careful."

"Then I'll ......" He scooped Feng Yun higher, sat on his lap, and then slowly pressed her back waist, clinging to each other, and said slowly: "Cut under the horse." ”

Feng Yun let out a low groan, unable to avoid his hot big hand, and the voice seemed to be pressed against his throat.

"Wounds, be careful with wounds......"

"It doesn't matter." There was a gust of wind and rain, the curtains were swaying, and the two of them were so hot that they were sweating, but Pei Zhen still let go of her with a pant in the end.

-

The next day it was sunny and the sun was scorching.

The wind blowing from the flower stream seems to be hot.

The two carriages set off from Nagato, bypassing the main road of the village school, and slowly drove past the village road outside the gate of the farm tool workshop, the livestock farm, and the garment factory.

Chun Yuyan seemed to appreciate Feng Yun's rivers and mountains.

Due to the impact of briquettes on crops and life, Feng Yun built the briquette workshop directly at the foot of Xiaojieqiu Mountain, where the original two hunters, she also used some money and food, built another residence for them in the village, and moved out.

Today, the entire small boundary mound is home to Nagato's mines and briquette workshops.

It's all her people, too.

The mountains are hidden and there are few people coming and going, which is a good place for her to settle her tribes.

Half a day's work, half a day's training, Xing Bing's arrangement is excellent.

There are also several small leaders in the ministry, all of whom were promoted from Xing Bing's apprentices, and Feng Yun has passed the school examination one by one, and he is very capable.

From the outside, these people were artisan servants in mining and coal making, and even if they were suspicious, they did not have a chance to find out.

Chun Yuyan walked down the mountain and saw the high wall, and his heart was a little chilly at that moment.

He hadn't been here for months.

This woman has built a mining and workshop of this scale.

Feng Yun glanced at him, "Shizi, please get out of the car." ”

The road has been widened by Feng Yun, and the carriage can go directly to the gate of the workshop.

Chun Yuyan slowly stepped on the horse stool and walked down.

As soon as the cool breeze blew, he immediately sighed, very comfortable.

"Feng Twelve, you can do a great sin."

This guy never has a few good words in his mouth.

Feng Yun stepped forward and ignored him.

Chun Yuyan followed behind her and laughed faintly.

"Such a paradise fairyland, why not build a summer resort, come to enjoy the cool in summer, that is the beautiful thing in the world."

Feng Yun glanced at him and sneered.

"Yunchuan is beautiful everywhere, so there is no need to mine graphite?"

Chun Yuyan "pouted".

"You haven't been to Yunchuan, how do you know the beauty of Yunchuan?"

Feng Yunpi didn't smile, "It's not a beautiful scenery, how can you raise a beauty of such a color as Shizi?" ”

Is this a compliment?

Or is it to his detriment?

Chun Yuyan snorted heavily, raised his sleeves and raised his head, and walked ahead.

Nowadays, graphite has never been supplied to the private sector, let alone used in a large area. More of them are supplied to the imperial court for iron smelting, refining tools, etc.

This is also the cornerstone of Yunchuan's good relations with other countries.

At this moment, in the briquette workshop, neat honeycomb-shaped molds are placed, uniform in size, with a circular hole in the middle.

Next to it is the graphite particles that are filtered out after high-temperature pyrolysis, the particles are treated with an iron sieve, the granularity is very uniform, and then flows into the molded mold, which is carbonized at high temperature, and then washed and dried, and becomes a briquette of uniform size.

Feng Yun didn't hide his secrets, and let Chun Yuyan visit the entire production process.

In fact, it only takes a few steps to make briquettes, which is simple, but Chun Yuyan was shocked.

When she saw the pile of briquettes that had been stacked neatly and had been dried and processed, she looked back at Feng Yun's eyes, and her familiar emotions appeared again.

Complex.

"Feng XII."

Chun Yuyan smiled.

"How did you learn about these things?"

Feng Yun understood his suspicions.

"It's all up to my mother's dowry of 5,000 rolls."

Chun Yuyan smiled and slowly bent over with his hands.

There was a small iron stove, in which were briquettes of the same size, red and with no flame in sight, but the kettle on the stove was gurgling and boiling.

Chun Yuyan said suspiciously: "How long can it be burned?" ”

Feng Yun said: "Put two briquettes at a time, overlapping together, and you can burn for more than half an hour." You see, the stove is designed with a stove door, open the stove door, the fire burns more vigorously, and it is used for cooking. If you are heating or preparing water at night, close the door of the stove, and the fire on the stove will not be extinguished the next day, and hot water will be available all night, which is very convenient. ”

Chun Yuyan glanced sideways slightly, "Non-toxic? ”

Feng Yun said: "It is best to use ventilation. ”

Chun Yuyan immediately let out a sneer, "What's the difference between that and graphite?" ”

Feng Yun said: "That's completely different. 1. Briquettes have a higher combustion rate, which can save graphite resources. Second, because of the pores in the middle, the combustion speed is faster than graphite, and the heat is also stronger. 3. It is more convenient to use. 4. Toxicity is weaker than graphite ......"

Chun Yuyan: "I won't talk about the side, just the fourth." Since briquettes are made of graphite, they have the same ancestor as graphite, so how can they be less toxic? ”

Feng Yun said: "After processing, the briquettes can be fully burned. Sufficient combustion can reduce toxic gases and cause less harm to the human body. ”

Chun Yuyan seemed to believe it or not, and raised his eyebrows.

"Who's responsible?"

In the past, graphite would not be used for folk heating and cooking, and the emergence of briquettes is a new attempt, which will even affect and change people's lifestyles, and will inevitably lead to new problems.

Chun Yuyan has not been in a lot of years, but he has a lot of business experience.

He asked the point, so Feng Yun answered briskly.

"Naturally, it's you."