Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 150 It Can Change the World
Being a teacher is not that easy. It is very difficult for a dog and a group of evildoers in the class to have a bowl of water.

Li Qinzai had no experience as a teacher in his previous life, so he had to follow his heart.

The dog is his own, so of course he should be taken care of like a flower bone of the motherland.

As for those villains...

Obstacles are of course used to suppress, otherwise?Is it necessary to take care of evil?
It's a pity that this group of evildoers still haven't grasped the true meaning of this class.

Because of that dog, Mr. Li's teaching purpose is unfair.

Having said that, there seems to be nothing to be ashamed of.

Qiao'er scurried back and forth in front of Li Qinzai, just like a child, he looked a little crazy when he was excited, and used exaggerated movements to vent his excitement.

"Father, put more, put more!" Qiao'er jumped up and down begging.

Li Qinzai laughed and agreed happily.

Originally making firecrackers was for Qiao'er to play with. Even though he was a dog, he had no regrets when he was a child.

When he grows up in the future, Qiao'er falls in love, and pretends to be bitter in front of his sweetheart, saying that he was unhappy in childhood, and so on, Li Qinzai has a legitimate reason to beat him to death.

Dozens of firecrackers were lit one by one under the anticipation of Qiao'er and the dandies, and there was a sound of thunder and thunder, and almost all the people in Zhuangzi came out to watch.

"Father, why didn't you let go?" Qiao'er looked eagerly at the oiled paper bag in Li Qinzai's hand.

Li Qinzai shrugged his shoulders: "I only made these and put them away."

Unwilling to give up, Qiao'er stood on tiptoe and pulled the greased paper bag in Li Qinzai's hand, then pursed her mouth in disappointment.

The dandies suddenly expressed their regrets, and the onlookers also sighed.

Li Qinzai scowled, and snorted coldly at the dudes: "Are you still in the mood to watch the fun? The final exam is going to be in the afternoon. Don't forget that my place is the final elimination system. Whoever gets the last exam will not come after the beginning of spring." .”

The dandies were startled, hurriedly dispersed, and went back to the house to cram their feet.

Li Qinzai stood with his hands behind his back and let out a satisfied breath.

It turns out that being a black-faced dean is so cool, no wonder the dean in the previous life was always dangling around the campus with a pointer.

Enough of the excitement, the dealers also left one after another with unsatisfied intentions.

Qiao'er tugged at Li Qinzai's sleeve and shook it back and forth: "Father, how about some more firecrackers? Then it's not enough fun."

Li Qinzai smiled wryly and said, "It's very troublesome to make, so I'll make it for you tonight. Let's use firecrackers to blow up something fun, like cow dung or something."

Qiao'er smiled excitedly, "Okay, okay!"

There was a flash of a figure in the side door of the other courtyard, but Li Sujie actually left and returned.

Walking in front of Li Qinzai, Li Sujie saluted first, and said, "Sir, there were too many idlers just now, so it's inconvenient for me to say something."

As if anticipating what he was going to say, Li Qinzai said calmly: "You can say it now."

"Disciple dare to ask sir, if the amount of gunpowder and the container are increased and used on the battlefield, can it cause death or injury to the enemy?"

Li Qinzai looked at him with a smile, the prince is worthy of being a prince, and he looks at things from a different angle.

The other dandies just watched the excitement, but Li Sujie has risen to the national level.

In terms of personality, among all the dandies, Li Sujie is a pragmatist. His thinking is realistic and clear, and he has been trying to apply knowledge to practice.

Li Qinzai looked at him calmly, as if he was not surprised by Li Sujie's question.

From the moment gunpowder was born in his hands, Li Qinzai knew that it came out in the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years in advance, and its use is definitely not limited to listening to the sound of the New Year.

As long as it is noticed by those who care, it is destined to change the world.

Sure enough, Li Sujie asked the question alone. He didn't know what gunpowder was, but he knew that gunpowder was extraordinary.

"What do you want to say?" Li Qinzai asked with a smile.

Li Sujie looked straight into his eyes, and said calmly: "The disciple is thinking that this thing should not be just for fun, Mr. is ingenious and ingenious, making this thing appear, it must not be to amuse Qiao'er, right?"

Li Qinzai nodded: "If the container and dose of this thing are increased, on the battlefield, one thing can kill hundreds of people."

Even though Li Sujie was mentally prepared, she was still startled by Li Qinzai's words. She took a deep breath, adjusted her clothes suddenly, and bowed to Li Qinzai to the ground.

"Mr. Li, forgive me for overstepping. I want to talk to you as the prince of the Tang Dynasty."

"You said."

"Please be sure to keep the secret recipe of the thing created by the master, and it must not be leaked. This thing is of great use to the Tang Dynasty. Forgive the disciple for being rude. The disciple cannot keep the secret from the master. You must report it to the emperor immediately."

Li Qinzai happily said: "Okay, I will hand over the secret recipe to your father."

Li Sujie was taken aback. He didn't expect Li Qinzai to be so straightforward. He thought Mr. Li would be displeased. After all, people in this era still value exclusive secret recipes. It doesn't make sense for anyone to give away secret recipes to others.

To put it nicely, this is the protection of intellectual property rights, and to put it bluntly, this is called self-preservation.

No matter what it is said, this kind of behavior is the default rule of the Tang subjects.

In the court or among the people, the secret recipe is the most private secret. People with a little bit of politeness will not ask rashly. If they accidentally use someone else's secret recipe, they will come to the door very politely to thank them and give them a reward. .

This is a reasonable world, and the moral sense between people seems to be above the law.

In the era of Qingping, the Ministry of Criminal Justice approved only a dozen or so death row prisoners every year, sometimes even less than ten, which shows how simple the folk customs are.

Li Sujie thought that giving away the secret recipe for free would offend Li Qinzai deeply, but he didn't expect Li Qinzai to agree so happily.

Seeing Li Sujie in a daze, Li Qinzai suddenly smiled: "With my temperament, I have never been so happy before. Is it surprising?"

Li Sujie blushed and nodded subconsciously.

Li Qinzai laughed, and said: "This thing is called 'Gunpowder'. It is indeed an amazing thing. It can change the world. It is because of its importance that I handed over the secret recipe happily."

Li Sujie seemed to realize something.

"You should have heard the saying, 'A person is innocent, but a woman is guilty'. The more important something is, the less you can hide it privately, otherwise one day you will lose your head inexplicably."

Li Sujie hurriedly said: "Sir, you are too worried. Even if you don't want to hand over the secret recipe, as your father is, you won't kill him. This is not the act of a benevolent king."

Li Qinzai nodded: "I know, but it has already appeared in this world. Even if your father doesn't care about it, there must be people who secretly covet it. Those who secretly peep, everyone is a deeply buried treasure to me." Woe."

"I just want to live a peaceful life. If possible, I will do my best for Datang and create some novelty things for the country. As for those unnecessary disasters, it is best not to have any of them."

Li Sujie showed admiration, and couldn't help bowing: "In the past, I only admired the master's knowledge, but now, the disciples also admire the master's personality."

Li Qinzai laughed and said, "You still don't admire me as a person. Haven't you heard that I am a well-known bastard in Chang'an City? Are you sure you want to admire me?"

Li Sujie nodded heavily: "I only believe what I see with my eyes. Mr. is an open-minded person, and he is definitely not as miserable as the rumors in the market."

Li Qinzai squinted at him: "I remember you are only 12 years old this year, right? There are really not many 12-year-olds who are as sensible as you."

Li Sujie's expression darkened: "After my mother passed away, for some reason, my disciple seemed to become sensible overnight."

Li Sujie's mother is Concubine Xiao Shu, a woman who failed in the palace battle and died in the order of Empress Wu to be hanged.

Seeing that he was his disciple, Li Qinzai finally couldn't help but shouted: "Don't think about the grievances of the elders, you can't even think about it! Now you have no right to think about it!"

Li Sujie was startled, and hurriedly bowed her head in agreement.

"Send someone to tell your father, the secret recipe of gunpowder, I will not tell anyone except your father."

Li Sujie thanked her with a long bow, turned around and left silently.

Half an hour later, a fast horse galloped out of the Li family courtyard and headed straight for Chang'an City.

The knight on the horse carried a letter written by Li Sujie himself in his arms.

The content of the letter was earth-shattering. Perhaps even Li Sujie himself did not expect that the content of this letter changed history and the world.

(End of this chapter)