The rise of the prince

Chapter 125 How to explain the silt but not stain

Li Ye thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "I can't think of a poem, but I thought of a few short sentences, which are quite suitable for you, and I will read them to you."

"Tell me." The little girl leaned over.

Li Ye shook his head and read to her: "Out of the mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demonic, straight from the middle to the outside, not vines but not branches, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilion is clean and planted."

After finishing speaking, he explained to her: "Think about it, with your father's stubborn temper and bad habits, you have not been spoiled by him since you were a child, just like a lotus flower growing out of mud without pollution. Call out the silt without staining it.

You came from a wealthy family, grew up with a golden key in your mouth, and lived in good conditions, but you didn't have the bad habits of being delicate and delicate like ordinary young ladies.

You speak straight and straight, not like ordinary girls who are elegant, but in fact you are sensible, a good girl with a kind heart, just like the stem of a lotus flower, straight in shape but straight in the middle, without branches, so it is called Zhongtongwaizhi, No vines or branches.That is, it is fragrant and pleasant, and it is fragrant and clear, and the pavilion is clean. "

The little girl listened intently, and a blush slowly climbed up her pink and white neck: "I, how can I be so good."

As she spoke, she kicked away the stones under her feet: "Say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Okay, okay, just say it a few times, you help me hold the board and don't move, I will tell you slowly." The little girl obeyed, and Li Ye continued to tell her and listened to it again. The girl meditated with a slightly red face, and then said: "Come out of the mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demonic, straight from the middle to the outside, not vines or branches, the fragrance is far away and clear, and the pavilion is clean and planted. This is obviously not poetry, but , but it's not bad but why do you scold my dad, he's still scolding you every day these days."

"Call me?" Li Ye asked amusedly, "What did he call me?"

"I heard him keep calling you a rotten stone, but I don't know what it means. Why do you keep making my father angry? Can't you stop messing with him?"

"Hahahaha." Li Ye couldn't help laughing, He Qian didn't know but he knew, He Zhao was probably driven crazy by the stone that day, and he couldn't forget the stone even when he cursed.

The little girl supported the wooden board and gave him a dissatisfied look: "What are you laughing at? Did you listen to me? Don't make my father angry in the future."

"Why?" Li Ye said while knocking on the nails: "Your father's bad temper will not come back as long as he preconceives that I am not a good person. If this is the case, why can't I provoke him."

"No, there's no reason, anyway, it won't work in the future." The little girl said forcefully.

The two of them worked hard all afternoon. Li Ye probably found all the suitable points and marked them out. At that time, he had to dig deeper and pour lime and gravel to serve as support points.

It would be great if there was cement, Li Ye couldn't help thinking, but it's just a matter of temperature. Li Ye suddenly had a flash of inspiration, maybe it wasn't a matter of temperature. The kiln is spread out in layers to increase the heating area, and then the water-driven blower is used to continuously inject air, which may increase the temperature.

The more oxygen there is, the more intense the combustion is. This is known to anyone who has studied chemistry. Therefore, in later generations, pure oxygen was poured into the furnace to increase the temperature during steelmaking. Now it is impossible to produce pure oxygen.

Jing Chao has already started mining and using coal, which is called "coke". If the coal is blown continuously, although it is not pure oxygen, there is oxygen in the air itself, which will definitely make the coal burn more violently, thereby increasing the temperature. Might be able to fire out the cement!
Cement is something that really changes the world, of course, the premise is mass production
In short, if the hydraulic drive system is fully operational, let's try it, Li Ye thought to himself, the money for building a few kilns is still affordable.

"Let's go, go back and wash your hands and eat." Li Ye clapped his hands and said, "What do you want to eat today?"

He Qian thought about it for a while and pointed his fingers one by one: "Dried radish, braised pork with preserved vegetables, twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, spicy fish with spicy fragrance, egg custard, and your hot and sour chicken feet, and Stir-fried kidney, and five-spice beef, and "

Li Ye raised his forehead: "Do you think I'm a pig farmer? How can we eat so many dishes together with Qiu'er and Yue'er? The four of us are only allowed to choose four dishes, and I will make a special case for you to add one more. You Let's think it over." The siblings of the Wei family went to the General's Mansion Xie Zhongdaoyu today, and they probably will have dinner there.

"Stingy!" He Qian pouted dissatisfied.

"Stingy? He Zhao scolded me every day and I raised his daughter to be fat and fat. I didn't beat her or scold her. I also served her like a little Bodhisattva. This is already the greatest tolerance in the world."

"Hmph, it's just stinginess, isn't it just a few dishes? You will write me a copy of the one that is out of the mud but not stained, Zhuo Qinglian but not demon."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to put things away, you go to the kitchen to order food first, and tell Yan Cook, you know Yan Cook."

"of course I know!"

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Zhong Daoyu pondered for a long time, the light in the hut was dim and his expression could not be seen clearly, he said in a low voice: "Prince Xiao's Mansion, Prince Xiao's Mansion, how could the brothers and sisters of the Wei family live in Prince Xiao's Mansion? Could it be that I am wrong, or is there really a Master, it's weird, weird."

At this moment, someone outside the house said: "Master, the food and wine are all ready, and the sisters and brothers of the Wei family have already arrived."

"I'll go right away." Zhong Daoyu opened the door, and then ordered: "Go, call Wei Chuan, let him wait for me here.".

The banquet is just an ordinary banquet, after all Wei Yubai and Wei Xingping are just two juniors.

It stands to reason that juniors like them should be received by General Zhong's children or grandnephews, but he has no children in his family, and neither are his grandchildren. A nephew named Zhong Li came from Suzhou a few days ago. I live in the mansion, but only met once.

And he admired the two juniors very much, especially Wei Yubai, who looked like a warrior at first glance. Although she was a woman, she walked vigorously and spoke without sloppiness, unlike many young juniors he had seen who talked nonsense. No way.

"You don't need to be nervous, people who are all killing and killing in the dust, why care about those etiquettes, and don't think about the juniors." General Zhong said and drank a cup of tea first: "I have an old disease, and I can't drink alcohol. You can only replace wine with tea."

The two juniors also simply drank a cup: "Thank you, General Zhong."

"As for your father, you don't have to thank me, but he is also a warrior and a general, so he said a few words, but it didn't help." The old general shook his head in self-deprecating way, and Wei Yubai was beaten by him just as he was about to say something. broken.

"Today, the old man also made it clear that you don't owe me anything this time, but if you have something to do in the future, don't ask me. You will do what you want to do. Others can't stop you, and you won't do what you don't want to do." Do it, others can't ask for it." He raised his glass again while speaking.

Wei Yubai also had a drink, and he understood that it would be useless to talk too much. The old general was strong and well-handled, and never wanted to give her a chance to speak.

(End of this chapter)