The Surgeon's Guide to Survival in the Royal Palace, Section 95

But something like this happened in the morning, Yan Yunzhou obviously had no appetite, this time the gunpowder explosion, if Qingyang itself has no problem, it is enough to show that there is still a problem with what he made, the first emperor was because of frequent accidents when making gunpowder, and finally ordered the preparation of gunpowder to be stopped, so should he also give up this road.

Ning Ji saw that he was worried about the morning, and he raised his hand to serve him a bowl of hot soup:

"No matter how big it is, let it go first, drink the soup to warm your body, if you fall, it will be the most troublesome."

Yan Yunzhou raised his hand and picked up the spoon, and after listening to his words, he drank all the soup in the bowl, Ning Qi looked at him and still spoke:

"I don't think the explosion this time should be a problem with Qingyang itself."

Obviously, explosives are not yet mature in this era, but they have just been discovered and used, and it seems that only three raw materials are needed to make โ–กโ–ก, but the reaction in this laboratory has been biased, and even a slight difference in this thing may have unpredictable consequences.

Yan Yunzhou's tightly locked eyebrows loosened slightly, this matter had been in his mind all morning, and it was indeed unlikely to be Qingyang's own problem.

"The shipment of gunpowder in batches was proposed by Qingyang, most of these gunpowder are made by him these days, the amount is actually not large, I heard those injured generals say, Qingyang also specially explained to them that they only need one person to drive the carriage, or as far away from the carriage as possible, I think it is also just in case, the most serious injury of the three people just now is to drive the carriage."

Ning Ji listened to his words and thought about it, indeed, the most serious injury was mainly concentrated in the back, it should be the person who drove the carriage, and the other two were mostly injured by half of their bodies, thinking that they should have been on both sides of the frame at that time.

Since Qingyang ordered like this, he was not so confident in the safety of what he had made, Ning Yi wrinkled his eyebrows a little, and constantly analyzed the willingness to explode in his mind, although he had never reacted โ–กโ–ก, but the reasons for the explosion of this bomb were nothing more than that.

There is Qingyang's advice, the transporter will never let the gunpowder come into contact with the open flame, so the open flame is excluded, and now it is a cold day, naturally it is impossible to explode because of the high temperature, so the most likely cause of the explosion on the road is bumps and impacts.

He immediately looked up:

"Did any of those people wake up?"

The guard at the door immediately came over and replied:

"One of them woke up."

Ning Ji put down his chopsticks, turned his head to look at Yan Yunzhou, and said:

"You sit down first, and I'll ask a few questions."

Yan Yunzhou didn't insist on getting up and following:

"I'll go back when I'm done."

"I'm done, you can eat some more, and the steamed bun will be finished."

Ning Ji got up and explained the task to the people around him, then turned around and went out of the room to the next room, the lightly injured person in the room had woken up at the moment, and the guards sent in food, and after seeing Ning Ji come in, he wanted to get up and salute, and was held down by Ning Ji:

"Lie down, I'll ask you something, do you remember what happened when there was an explosion? Are you on the road? โ€

The man was obviously shocked by the explosion, and his face turned a little pale when he remembered the scene just now, but he still answered Ning's question:

"There was nothing special on the way, we all did according to the instructions of the Qingyang Daoist, the road was not fast, that is, the wheel suddenly paddled on a stone, and then it exploded, very scary, fortunately, we were afraid of problems when we walked, and everyone brought a letter cigarette."

When he said this, Ning Zhi already knew the cause of the explosion, โ–กโ–ก had the common shortcomings of ordinary bombs, that is, they were not resistant to impact, and the carriages of this era had no shock absorption measures, and no one knew better than him when they were placed on a larger stone, and it was because of the impact that the gunpowder inside exploded.

He returned to the house and was about to talk to Yan Yunzhou about the cause of the gunpowder explosion, but he suddenly paused, although he and Yan Yunzhou have a different relationship now, but it is difficult to explain to him that he is familiar with gunpowder, it is impossible to tell him, the encyclopedia also writes why gunpowder can explode, right?

The idea of confessing his origin to Yan Yunzhou collapsed into his mind again, but Ning Zhi was not an impulsive person in his bones, and he would not rashly open his mouth because of a thought, forget it, let's wait for the old Taoist priest of Qingyang to come.

Qingyang arrived at night, and after he came, Yan Yunzhou first ordered someone to take him to see the three soldiers who were injured by gunpowder, and then let people take them to the inner room, and he wanted to ask Qingyang a lot of things.

Qingyang still has the same bohemian hairstyle and tattered clothes as before, but because he went to see the three soldiers who were injured by the explosion just now, he seems a little weak at the moment.

Yan Yunzhou looked at him with a cold face:

"Tell me how your gunpowder has not yet been summoned to the enemy, and now it has exploded on my people."

Ning Yi also sat beside him, feeling a little sympathy for the old man in Qingyang, it was not easy to get close to science.

Qingyang straightened his beard that had been knotted, and his expression was very entangled:

"This, this gunpowder, it, it is possible that there is a problem, but I have experimented many times in the palace, and there is no problem with those times, and this time I don't know what happened, I will find out the cause as soon as possible, definitely."

Ning Zhi stuffed a hand stove in Yan Yunzhou's hand, looking at the ragged but firm-eyed Qingyang Daoist in front of him, he had to sigh in his heart, if this person was born in modern times, he would definitely be good material for scientific research.

But in this era when he didn't get into science much, coupled with Yan Yunzhou's own "death filter" for Qingyang, it was destined that he would not have this kind of appreciative attitude towards Qingyang Daoren.

"You'd better tell this king the truth, whether what you make can be used."

This time it hurt three people, what about the next time? Has he not yet repelled the enemy, and his own men must first fold into this gunpowder?

Qingyang Daoren is obviously a scientific research expert who is very confident in himself, and he immediately affirms:

"Of course you can use it, I thought along the way, there was no problem with this gunpowder when it was in the palace, and there was no problem with the explosion of the experiment, but there was a problem on the road, which shows that the reason why the gunpowder was out of control was on the way to this transportation, let me think about what the reason might be, soon, I promise."

After saying this, although Yan Yunzhou's brows were still furrowed, Ning Ji couldn't help but have a little appreciation for Qingyang Daosheng, removing the same influencing factors, and only considering the influence of variables on the results.

Seeing that Yan Yunzhou's anger was still not going well, Ning Qi spoke at the right time:

"I also think the reason may be on the road, since this gunpowder has been shut down when the emperor was the emperor, it means that there are still some flaws, but this flaw always needs someone to improve, although there are some troubles this time, but fortunately, everyone has been saved, this gunpowder will not explode for no reason, I think it is better to find the reason first, and then determine whether it can continue to be used."

Ning Yao's words successfully made Yan Yunzhou suppress his anger, he was not a person with a short temperament, but he really had some prejudices against Qingyang, it was indeed too early to say whether this gunpowder could be used now, and he was not a person who was unwilling to give people time and opportunities, so he acquiesced to Ning Yao's words at the moment.

Qingyang Daoist is obviously a character who can open a dyeing workshop with three points of color, and immediately smiled at Ning Qi's hippie face, praising him for his vision, praising him for his strategy, and it was almost Yin and Yang Yan Yunzhou, Ning Qi looked at him and was really speechless, no wonder Yan Yunzhou didn't have a good face for Qingyang, if he was Yan Yunzhou, he wouldn't have a good face.

"Stop for a while, be careful of being beaten for a while."

Qingyang immediately stood up and stopped talking, he still knew some of Yan Yunzhou's temper, and it was really possible to beat him.

It's just that this time Yan Yunzhou really didn't order to beat him, but raised his eyes and asked another question that Qingyang didn't think of:

"Xuanwei Daoist is your uncle?"

Chapter 74: Gram or Not, It's Just a Philistine

Xuanwei Dao people? Ning Qi didn't know why Yan Yunzhou suddenly asked a Taoist, he looked at Qingyang, Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and his face, which had never been upright, showed a somewhat strange look:

"Why did the prince ask about this person?"

Looking at his reaction, Yan Yunzhou knew that he must know something about the Xuanwei Dao people, and immediately spoke:

"You just have to answer."

Qingyang is now under the eaves, so he had to bow his head, and after a pause, he nodded:

"Yes, he is indeed my uncle, but he has long been expelled from the school."

Yan Yunzhou's eyebrows twisted slightly, he didn't know much about Yuqingguan before, but Tianling Zhenren was always a decent Taoist in his impression, Xuanwei was expelled from the sect, he must have done something:

"Why was he expelled from the division? As far as this king knows, your master, Tianling Zhenren, has been immortal for more than thirty years, what did he do to be expelled from the sect? โ€

Qingyang Daoist raised his hand and grabbed the messy hair, more than twenty years have passed since this happened, Yan Yunzhou's gaze was fixed on him, his expression became more and more impatient, and finally before he spoke, Qingyang Daoist replied this question:

"Actually, my uncle was not expelled from the sect by my master, but by my master, he is about the same age as me, and he is actually later than me, I was picked up by the master when I was young, I was already ten years old before he entered the door, in fact, at that time, my ancestor did not personally accept apprentices.

He was twelve years old when his family was in distress, was rescued by my master, my master saw that he was very talented in deduction, so he had the idea of accepting apprentices, but in his early years, he rubbed himself to divination, the hexagram showed that he had only one disciple in his life, at that time he already had me under his knees, naturally he would not expel me in order to accept him, so he accepted the apprentice on behalf of the ancestor and accepted him as a junior disciple. โ€

Yan Yunzhou didn't know that there was such a thing, and Ning Ji raised his hand at this time:

"Wait a minute, can I ask who this Xuanwei Daoist is? How did it get to him? โ€

This feeling of not being able to interject the two of you is really a little unpleasant, Yan Yunzhou looked at him and then explained:

"The people in the palace have been inquiring about the practice of gunpowder, and now the palace knows about the fact that Yuqingguan Tianling Zhenren once made gunpowder for the first emperor, and he brought people around Yuqingguan but he didn't turn out anything, but at this time, a Xuanwei Taoist who claimed to be the junior brother of Tianling Zhenren appeared, and then entered the palace."

He looked at Ning Yi and added:

"After I inquired, I found out that this Xuanwei Daoist is the person who ordered you to be a Tiansha Lone Star twenty years ago, and Ke Qinke has a long life."

Rather... Holy...

If it weren't for the fact that he had put some bullshit on "Ning Blame" back then, the original owner would not have been given marriage because of this fate, and he would not have hit the wall, and he would not have come here by mistake.

After Yan Yunzhou finished speaking, he looked at Qingyang Daoren:

"According to what you said, although this Xuanwei Daoist is considered to be the junior disciple of Tianling Zhenren, he is no different from his disciple, why did he expel people from the sect later? Do you know that he gave Ning a fate? โ€

Ning Ji also looked at it this time, and the hair of the Qingyang Daoist was about to be caught into a chicken nest by himself:

"This uncle of mine is indeed extremely smart, but this wisdom is not used in the right place, our Yuqing Temple has been inherited for hundreds of years, and there are countless collections in the view, but only one Chaotian Pavilion is explicitly forbidden for disciples to enter by the heads of various generations, but he stole the master's key and secretly entered Chaotian Pavilion.

That time he was punished for half a year, but after half a year, he became more and more perverse, and even began to have frequent contact with the dignitaries and dignitaries in the court, divining good fortune and evil, and even had the intention of being a staff member, his behavior was intolerable to the master, so he expelled him from the master, and since then he could not find any records related to him in the Yuqing Temple, and he was strictly forbidden to mention the fact that he had practiced in the Yuqing Temple. โ€

Qingyang Daoist looked at Ning Jiao, and whispered for a while:

"I only found out about his approval of Ning Gongzi's life for many years afterwards, and now that I calculate the time, it should be about half a year after he was expelled from the division."

Ning blame is a little disdainful:

"It seems that this Xuanwei Daoist's heart is not small, and a small Jade Qingguan really can't fit him."

Obviously, this Xuanwei Daoist person's heart is not as pure as that of outsiders, and he is not honest when he comes out of Yuqingguan, so he rashly gives him an order:

"Give me back the order, and the evil words will confuse the people."

There is no need to mention how deep Ning Yao's resentment against his approval is, but he still asked:

"Then does he know how to make gunpowder?"

This is the most important thing now, Yan Yunzhou also looked over, and the Qingyang master immediately waved his hand:

"I don't know, this uncle of mine is obsessed with the art of numerology, but he is not proficient in the art of Dan furnace, and the master was ordered by the emperor to make gunpowder as early as after he was expelled from the master's door, he will not know the preparation method of gunpowder."

Qingyang Daoist was very sure of this, but after looking at it for a long time, he still whispered:

"It's true that he doesn't know how to prepare gunpowder, but he really doesn't lie to you to confuse the public."

Ning Ji's eyes widened, even Yan Yunzhou frowned, and he was about to gamble back the words of Qingyang Daoren, but before he could speak, Ning Ji spoke:

"What do you mean?"

To say that he was really a staunch materialist in the past, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone any fate, but even if this kind of breakthrough happened to him, he couldn't be allowed to disbelieve.

Qingyang Daoist looked at him, and his expression was a little complicated:

"When my master was there, he was always in retreat except for the development of gunpowder, so when he knew that Xuanwei had given the little master of the Hou Mansion without authorization, it was already three years later, and he was very annoyed, so he went to the Hou Mansion once, wanting to see you, but at that time you were no longer in the mansion, so the master went to see you on the Zhuangzi, and you were only a little older when I saw you with the master, and the master looked at your life, but he didn't say anything and turned out of the Zhuangzi."

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows:

"What does that mean?"

Qingyang Daoist looked at him and spoke:

"It shows that Xuanwei is not wrong, but if he is wrong, my master will definitely go to see Marquis Su in person to clarify the truth."

Yan Yunzhou looked at Ning Ji with some concern, and grabbed his wrist:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, okay, you can go out."