Master Zongxin was really powerful, and as soon as he arrived in the Uighurs, he solved the problem that everyone in the entire Uighur had no way to do, and not a single member of the group was injured, or even made any efforts. The problems that plagued the Uighurs were easily solved by them, which was very powerful.

Jing Qiong always knew that Zong Xin was very powerful, but she really didn't expect him to reach this level. When Jing Qiong went to pick snow lotus in the Black Khan Clan, he felt thrilled countless times, but that matter was pediatric for them, and even the Zoroastrian matter was nothing to Zongxin, he almost didn't need to contribute, just ordered a dozen subordinates around him.

Gongsun Ao suddenly said, "Master Zongxin, why didn't that person surnamed Zhao come back with you?"

"He went back to the Central Plains first, and after I took care of the things here, I was ready to go back to the Central Plains. Zong Xin said: "It's been a while since we came to the Western Regions, and we are all a little homesick. What's more, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the Central Plains, and it won't work if you don't go back. By the way, Jing Qiong, have I asked you to do anything?"

"Do you mean the Persian merchants? It has been prepared for a long time, I have asked them how to make wine, and they are willing to teach others how to make it. Jing Qiong said with a smile: "Master Zongxin solved the Zoroastrian matter for the Uighurs, and of course this little thing will be handled properly." ”

"Thank you very much. Zong Xin said excitedly.

"It's just a small thing. ”

Gongsun said arrogantly: "Master Zongxin, since the Zoroastrian matter has ended, you don't have anything serious to do, otherwise you can practice with me for a few days." It's been a long time since I've had a good fight, and although my kung fu is not as good as yours, I still really want to compete with your sword skills. ”

"Okay, let's fight tomorrow when we have time. Everyone is tired today, and we are ready to go back to our rooms after a meal. Zong Xin said: "Jing Qiong, prepare rice." ”

"Okay, good~ Butler, quickly prepare a good banquet to entertain Master Zongxin. Jing Qiong was not angry at all in the face of Zong Xin's attitude, she felt depressed at first, but after getting used to it, she felt more intimate like this, which proved that Master Zong Xin regarded himself as a friend, so he used this attitude.

Jing Qiong was the son of a Uighur Khan, and almost no one spoke to him in this tone, but he felt comfortable hearing it occasionally. What's more, Zongxin is Chinese, in fact, there are not many people who can understand Chinese. So he didn't care, and immediately asked the butler to prepare a few large tables of the best quality dinner, and everyone drank and talked.

Jing Qiong and Gongsun Ao were about to explode with excitement because they had finally defeated Zoroastrianism, but Zong Xin and his party were a little lost. The reason is very simple, because Zhao Kuangyin broke with Zong Xin and returned to the Central Plains with half of the treasures in the secret room.

Zong Xin had no choice about this matter, he knew that Zhao Kuangyin would be the emperor in the future, and the first serious thing of the founding emperor was to kill the heroes, and all the Ming monarchs were like this about this. Although Guo Wei is a good emperor, he is not a Ming monarch, Ming Jun is not blindly benevolent, and he still has to be ruthless enough when he should be ruthless.

A new regime is bound to be turbulent, and those heroes have heavy troops one by one, and it is no wonder that the emperor can rest assured. Bottomless is fame or power, as long as there is a little threat to the emperor, this kind of person must die. So continue to mix with Zhao Kuangyin, no one will end well. At this time, the time to break with him is not bad, at least his achievements in the future do not have the name of Zong Xin, and now he also has strong enough strength to allow Zhao Kuangyin to make a good career.

After all, they have been good friends for so many years, after Zong Xin escaped from the temple, the first person he met was Zhao Kuangyin, and the two had been together for so long that they had hardly been truly separated. Zong Xin was a little sad to think of this, but in order for the two people not to end up to the point where one had to die, they also had to separate.

The demon poured a glass of wine for Zong Xin, and then said softly: "Xianggong, don't you be sad, okay? It's a big deal, let's have a son named Zhao Kuangyin in the future, and when you are unhappy, you will beat him, if it doesn't work, you will bully and throw his mother on the bed." ”

"I'm not sad, I'm just a little depressed. Zong Xin chuckled and said, "How can my son's surname be Zhao? Didn't you say that it would be better to follow your surname?"

"I don't have a serious name, it's the master who has always called me a demon, although I was later called Song Yao, but I didn't use this name. ”

"Master, for so many years, I have not been embarrassed to ask, what is your layman's name? You only entered the temple as a monk at the age of 13, and you were called Zongxin at that time. Then what was your name before you were 13 years old?" Tianya said a sentence that made everyone look up, and only Tianya dared to ask this question. Zongxin has always hidden his common name, never mentioning it to anyone, not even his past. Everyone only knows what happened after he was rescued by Master Shiran, the abbot of the temple, because he was in a coma.

Zong Xin said: "Are you interested in this issue?"

Everyone nodded, they all wanted to know the name of the sect and the layman. Since they are Zongxin's four wives, as the closest people, they don't even know Zongxin's real name.

Zong Xin pouted and said: "Since you are interested, why has no one ever asked me?" I didn't deliberately hide it, anyway, I just have a name to call it, and it's not the same name." My common surname is Wang, Wang Jiaming, the king of three horizontal and one vertical, the addition and subtraction, and the Ming of tomorrow. ”

Now the four women were happy, because they knew what their children's last names were. Zong Xin never said it, and they were not embarrassed to ask, so they didn't know what Zong Xin's name was for so many years, and his surname was Wang.

"Master, there's one more thing I'm curious about. Since you are the son of Lei Hong, why don't you have the surname Lei in the layman's family? Moreover, according to Lei Hong's guess, you were sent to the temple to be a young monk since you were a child, but we all know that you became a monk after you were 13 years old. What were you doing until you were 13? There are a lot of things we haven't seen or eaten, but you know them. Judging from the bird language spoken by you and the people from the Western Regions, it is estimated that few people in the entire Central Plains can do it. Not even the Uighurs would. ”

Zong Xin looked at Tianya very depressed, pouted and said, "You kid is very good at finding ballast." ”

"Thank you Master for the compliment, can you tell us these things?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Oh~ then when I didn't ask. Tianya knew that Zongxin would not tell them everything, but it was nothing to try to ask, and he didn't want to say it.

Zongxin's advantage is very good, when facing his own people, he doesn't want to say what he doesn't want to say, and he won't deliberately make up lies to deceive everyone. Zhao Kuangyin is completely the opposite, as long as he can hide the past, he will not tell the truth if he is killed.

The demon suddenly said curiously: "Xianggong, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

"Then don't ask. ”

"No, I have to ask. The demon said: "You said that Zhao Kuangyin's life is hard, and whose hands will he die in the end." ”

Zong Xin said: "You all know people, but no one can think of them, I can only say so much." ”

"How long will he live?" The demon was very interested in this issue now, because Zhao Kuangyin broke with Zong Xin, and on Zong Xin's side, of course he wanted to know about his death.

Zong Xin thought for a moment, and then said: "Anyway, he can't die after the time I agreed with Zhao Kuangyin ends, and he can live for many years." ”

Everyone looked at Zong Xin in shock, Zhao Kuangyin's life was so hard? Even Zong Xin couldn't kill him? From a general point of view, when Zong Xin turned his face, the other party would definitely die, I really had never seen someone who took the initiative to turn his face with Zong Xin and survived. Zhao Kuangyin's life is really hard, no wonder Zong Xin has always used him as a talisman.

After a hasty meal, Zongxin immediately took the four women to the guest room to sleep. Because Zongxin was very excited and depressed today, he needed to vent. The four women were happy to cooperate, and when they felt that Zongxin was not in a good mood, it was also the happiest time for them.

The next day, Zong Xin and Jing Qiong found a Persian merchant to learn the skills of making wine, and Zong Xin completely learned how to make soju in half an hour. Most of the time was spent listening to the interpreter, and if the two of them could communicate directly, Soshin would only need a few words to understand how to make shochu.

In fact, it only needs to change one concept, the original wine is undistilled rice wine, which has a low alcohol content and many impurities in it. Therefore, it is only necessary to distill the alcohol in the rice wine to obtain a shochu with a high degree of refinement and no impurities.

Zongxin has long had a general direction for this concept, but distilling the alcohol in rice wine is a very complicated matter. Zongxin knew that the boiling point and ignition point of alcohol were very low, so he only needed to boil the wine to evaporate the alcohol in the rice wine, but how to collect the evaporated gas was something that Zongxin had not figured out. Even if you collect these vapors, how do you turn them into wine?

After the guidance of the Persian merchants, Zongxin had a direction. All it takes is a few sealed pipes through which the distilled alcohol vapor can reach another container to turn into soju. A relatively long pipe is required, and a cold water pool is passed through the middle section of the pipe, because the steam will condense into water droplets after it is cold, so this section is used as a key point to cool the steam and turn the steam into shochu.

The distillation vessel needs to be sealed, and when the steam reaches saturation, it will naturally pass through the pipe, and as long as the pipe is a little lower than the original container, the shochu that condenses into water droplets will naturally enter the container containing the sake.

Zongxin has a deep understanding of this knowledge, but he has not been exposed to the matter of sake brewing, so there is no way to connect these knowledges. If Zongxin had been asked to think at home, he might not have been able to make a soju still for many years, but after being mentioned by others, he quickly learned this knowledge.

Zongxin dreamed of bringing this wine back to the Central Plains when he drank it for the first time, and he had heard that some people did not get drunk after a thousand cups, simply because they drank rice wine with very low alcohol content. After having soju, let alone a thousand glasses, you will get drunk after a few drinks.

However, soju has a great effect on the development of all aspects, for example, in medical terms, alcohol has the best bactericidal and anti-inflammatory effect, and soju can be burned, which is convenient for killing people and setting fires in the future.

With soju, soju can not only become a must-have drink for every household, but also an important war resource, because most of the soldiers on the battlefield are traumatized, and it is impossible to distribute so many medicines to every soldier, and the effect of these medicines is not very good. But as long as the wine is poured on the wound, at least it will not be infected, which can greatly increase the soldier's probability of survival.

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