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Chapter 228 Worshiping Taiyi is suitable for everything [Third update, please subscribe]

Everyone's life is different.

It's like Xiang Yu running around while Chen Ke is firing porcelain.

The temperature in the kiln began to rise gradually, and the craftsmen on the side also stood there silently, firing according to Chen Ke's orders.

Sweat slowly appeared on Chen Ke's forehead.

He subconsciously wiped off his sweat, and Chen Ping hurriedly said: "Young Mansion, why don't we go out and wait?"

"The temperature here is high, and you will feel a little uncomfortable."

Chen Ke didn't refute. After nodding his head, he walked outside, where a deck chair had already been prepared for him.

After lying on the chair, a maid at the side picked up a small fan and began to blow the wind for Chen Ke.

The temperature in late September is still high.

Autumn Tiger, Autumn Tiger.

Although it is already autumn, the sultry weather combined with the occasional autumn wind really makes people feel unwell.

What's more, there is no air conditioner at this time, and too much ice cannot be used.

"Boom-"

Not far away, the fire and temperature in the kiln are constantly rising, and each craftsman is also cautious.

Chen Ping stood beside Chen Ke, respectfully.

"Young Mansion, may I ask what is the use of this "porcelain"? "

He was also simply curious.

Is porcelain that sounds like pottery really better than pottery?

Chen Ke nodded indiscriminately and yawned silently.

"You'll know when it's fired."

"The porcelain I asked him to fire was a more elegant type called "white porcelain". "

"And there are many types of porcelain, but they need to be fired slowly in life."

"Exquisite porcelain can replace bronze, and slightly rougher porcelain can replace pottery and is better than pottery."

"At that time, after His Majesty's approval of the crude porcelain method, I can give the Manufacturing Department, which can be considered as a little more income for the Manufacturing Department."

"As for the firing methods of white porcelain, etc., it can only be Shaofu's."

Chen Ke glanced at Chen Ping who was standing aside: "You understand?"

Chen Ping nodded quickly.

Of course he understood.

The Shaofu is regarded as His Majesty's private institution, and the Shaofu also manages money for His Majesty, so things like white porcelain must only be used by His Majesty.

Even if it is a little bit again, it will also generate income for the emperor.
It is good that Shaofu can think of them and give them a chance to make money.

"Thank you, Shaofu."

"Chen Ping will never forget the kindness of the Shaofu."

There is nothing better than throwing stones to ask for directions.

Chen Ke just glanced at Chen Ping, then smiled and said, "Why thank me? Just thank Your Majesty."

He stretched himself: "The kiln was opened last night, and it's already noon now."

"Go and have a look, isn't it time to leave the kiln soon?"

Chen Ping hurriedly said, "Here."

After getting the order, Chen Ping turned around and headed towards the kiln not far away.

And before he reached the entrance of the kiln, he heard exclamations from inside.

At this time, Chen Ke also stood up.

With this exclamation, probably the white porcelain has already been fired.

The craftsman walked out with tools and a porcelain teacup as white as snow, with an incredulous expression on his face.

His eyes were fixed on the teacup as if it was something from the gods in the sky.

indeed.

Porcelain at this time was still relatively rough, and most of them were pottery.

Although a few bronze wares are exquisite, they do not have such a sense of whiteness as snow, nobility and elegance.

"Young Mansion, Xiaomin fulfilled his mission and successfully fired this "white porcelain". "

Chen Ke looked at the white porcelain held by the craftsman, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"Porcelain."

porcelain!

The three most famous things in ancient China are porcelain, silk and tea.

Today, one of China's biggest stars was created by Chen Ke. [Note 1]: The comma is to prevent river crabs.

"it is good!"

Chen Ke picked up the white porcelain in his hand and turned to look at Chen Ping.

"Three things."

"First, pick out the best nine pieces of white porcelain fired this time, and put them into a sandalwood box."

"Second, reward this craftsman with a thousand gold."

"Third, show me this method. No one is allowed to approach this craftsman, and no one is allowed to approach that kiln!"

Chen Ping looked at the white porcelain in his hand and reacted quickly.

Immediately replied: "Here."

But Chen Ke turned his head and looked at the craftsman with a serious expression.

"You should have heard what I said just now."

"This matter is of great importance, and you must keep it secret."

"When I meet His Majesty, I will definitely report your merits for you. Your Majesty's reward will definitely not be less than this residence."

"And after more than ten years, you can pass this craft to your children, and then your family will have a family-passed craft that you can rely on for food."

Chen Ke said meaningfully: "Don't forget the long-term benefits because of the small profits for a while."

Of course the craftsman knew the seriousness of the matter, so he bowed down immediately.

"Xiaomin knows!"

"Please rest assured, Young Mansion, Xiaomin will never dare to do anything to betray His Majesty, Great Qin, or Young Mansion!"

Chen Ke nodded, then turned and left.

Among the mountain villages, on a small altar.

An old woman in strange clothes stood on the altar, holding something in her hands, and her face was smeared with bright paint.

There were things in front of her, with a bloody smell on them.

The bright red blood echoed the thing on her forehead, and suddenly, a drum sounded.

Xiang Yu was naked to the waist, with a serious expression, kneeling in the mountain.

He faced the mountain, and then the surrounding Chu people knelt on the ground on one knee, singing ancient and magnificent poetry.

"Auspicious day, Chenliang, Mu Jiangyu, the emperor—"

"Smooth the long sword, Yu'er, jingle, Linlang—"

"Ling Yan Jian is beautiful and obedient, and the house is full of fragrance and beauty—"

"Five tones come and go, you are happy and happy——"

Nine Songs - Donghuang Taiyi's singing sounded, and the ancient and slightly awkward Chu Di yelled in the mouths of the "Witch" and many Chu people and Xiang Yu.

The sacrificial ceremony lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Xiang Yu only felt that his blood was about to turn cold.

When the raindrops fell from the sky, it was all over.

The witch waved the stick in his hand, and the mask on his face revealed treachery.

The voice of "Witch" was hoarse.

"The ancestors of Chu, the ancestors of Xiong and Mi, and the spirit of Taiyi."

"General Xiang, after eighteen days, on the tenth day of the tenth month, everything is going well, and it is time to plan for the restoration of the country!"

At this time, it was September 23rd.

Xiang Yu stood up, beat his chest, and let out roars, as if responding to the revelation of God, ancestors, and gods.

"On the tenth day of October, everything will be fine!"

"The day of the restoration of the country is now!"

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng looked at the mysterious Chen Ke with curiosity.

"What do you want to show me?"

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