The first free king of Tang Dynasty

You stinky boy, then you are blowing a lot of nonsense, making my blood boil.

Tang Sufan's words were like a basin of cold water extinguishing a basin of "hot fire".

For a moment, a wave of crows flew over everyone's heads, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Seeing the momentary silence on the wine table, and the corners of each mouth twitching, Tang Sufan couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only speak casually.

"Although mortals can indeed make this thing, the material and industrial level are simply impossible to find these days. What do you think?"

Do cannon?
Not to mention, this method, "Heavenly Craftsmanship" really exists in his mind, not to mention guns, he even has pistols and long-barreled muskets.

And how to make gunpowder.

Trying to make it up to now is tantamount to dreaming.

Because even if gunpowder is made now, due to the limitations of wrought iron technology, it is impossible to make the barrel and parts that can support the firing of gunpowder anyway.

Besides, he still wants to live a leisurely life, how can he study these complicated and brain-burning things?

Doesn't he enjoy the life of being a street stalker at home while leaning against the red and nestling in the green?
What Tang Sufan said made everyone confused.

"Su Fan, what is...industrial level?"

Li Shimin frowned. According to this kid, there is hope for this thing to be made.

Tang Sufan waved his hand boredly, not bothering to explain.

"In short, the current manufacturing capacity is not enough, and we can't find the materials for refining. To put it bluntly, we have more than enough energy, so don't think about it, just say it's just for fun..."

"Su Fan, have you seen this cannon before?"

Li Shimin was still thinking about the cannon, so he couldn't help asking resentfully.

Because he is a person who has fought all his life, the mysterious weapon called "cannon" that the dog just mentioned.

It's so tempting!

Tang Sufan turned his head to look, seeing Li Shimin's yearning look, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Immediately, while waving his hands, his eyeballs couldn't help turning, and he straightened up, while the old god replied.

"Ahem... More than just seeing it? I think back then! I saw with my own eyes a regiment commander leading an army to attack Ping'an County. He fired three shots and knocked down the tower. The elder is from the same family as you, and his surname is also Li~"

That voice, ups and downs, more than tactful, as if what he said was true...

Heck, I've seen it...

on TV.

There should be nothing wrong with that, um, yes.

He even revisited it more than once when he was in college.

After all, the story of the Italian artillery and the commander of the second battalion back then is well-known, and the equipment of Chu Yunfei's battalion has not yet been returned.

Listening to Tang Sufan's convincing words, it doesn't look like a fake at all.

Everyone at the table couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

hiss~
If this is true, this is too scary!

Except for Li Rou'er who was a princess, none of the other people on the table were battle-tested back then.

On the battlefield, in order to break through a city defense, I don't know how many soldiers have to sacrifice their lives to climb the tower.

And even if you go up the building, whether you can attack or not is another matter.

That thing called "Cannon" can knock down a city tower with just three shots?
If it is really placed on the battlefield, what kind of power is this?

If there is such a thing, wouldn't the so-called siege of a city be like picking something out of a bag, then who can stop my Tang army?
This should be a god-defying artifact!
For a moment, an emperor and several ministers were full of fear and fascination towards the "cannon"!

Li Shimin couldn't help noticing the so-called fineness in roughness.

Ping'an County

city?
In the land of Tang Dynasty, there is indeed Ping'an City, but it is a small border city.

What else is the leader?

You are still in the same family as me. It seems that the people in my old Li's family are not ordinary.

After that, Tang Sufan smiled mysteriously at the successive questions from the old men and Li Shimin.

The old men were silent for a moment.

This may be a rumor that is not spread by other people's teachers, so I can't ask...

The old men changed the subject in a tacit understanding.

Sometimes when I figure out the "reason" for myself, I don't even have to explain it to others.

Tang Sufan nodded in satisfaction, greeting this group of "resourceful" old men is really relaxing and happy sometimes.

After the installation is complete, there is no need to think about checking for leaks and filling vacancies...

Pushing the cup to change the cup, I drank for another half an hour.

Today's Tianyuquan has been reformed several times, and the mellow and strong flavor is more pure.

Especially Wei Zheng, it was the first time he drank such fine wine.

It has been from ear to ear since the beginning.

No wonder the majestic Son of Heaven, along with a few ministers of the state, thought it was okay to go to this kid.

In this way, who wouldn't want to come?

"If the "big cannon" can be owned by Datang, then God will really bless Datang! "

This dog emperor wanted to bring the topic to the cannon that Tang Sufan just said several times.

I wondered if I could get some more information out of this kid, even if I asked Bai Qisi to check the Ping'an county town and the head of the group with the same surname as him, there would be more ways...

Since this kid kept his mouth shut, don't blame me for investigating.

Tang Sufan's fault is that he doesn't know that Li Shimin, the emperor, wanted to return to the palace, so he ordered his Baiqisi to investigate the matter of the regimental leader surnamed Li.

Otherwise, my stomach hurts from laughing on the spot.

"God bless the Tang Dynasty, what is your identity, an imperial merchant, and when you become an official, you make yourself look like a prime minister?"

Facing the quarrel between the Weng and his son-in-law, everyone is no stranger to it.

Not to mention the prime minister, to be honest, there are several great Tang prime ministers sitting next to you, and even the emperor of the Tang Dynasty has a living one, how fresh is it?

Moreover, Li Junxian secretly cast a "compassionate" look at Tang Sufan, this Mr. Tang is probably a little pitiful.

Being deceived by His Majesty and the elders in such a way, kept in the dark, being teased like a fool...

But Tang Sufan's point made Li Shimin and the old men tense up.

They all coughed dryly, except for Cheng Yaojin, who sat up straight and forcibly calmed down.

We have to keep our personality.

After all, the news that Cheng Yaojin's "disclosure" caused this kid to beat him up has already spread in the circle of this big boss.

Now, they can only wait for His Majesty's showdown, and it will be easy to say when His Majesty kills the number one agency.

Before again, there was no Great Tang Emperor here, and no Great Tang Chancellor, they were just ordinary accountants, butlers, and the waiters of the Li Mansion...

Leaving aside the bruises on the old hooligan Cheng Yaojin's face, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Then he coughed dryly and forcibly stabilized his mind.

"Ahem, Su Fan, you can't say that. Although we are doing business, we are also members of the royal family. It is natural for us to care about the country and the people..."

Tsk tsk tsk, are you thinking of keeping your personality at this time?
Tang Sufan gave the dog emperor a playful look.

"Look at what you said, it really has the meaning of worrying about the world's worries first, and enjoying the world's joys later. If you are humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, you are enlightened!"

After all, he patted Li Shimin on the shoulder again.

Li Junxian looked completely numb...

Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later!

The humble dare not forget to worry about the country!
Good words!

this small
I really can't find anything to find fault with Zi's literary talent.

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(End of this chapter)