She is different from the empress in the history books

Chapter 102
I don't know if it's to dispel Pei Peng's idea of ​​sending him to school, or if he really likes this kind of thing, Chen Song babbled a little bit, talking fast and even faster and faster to tell Pei Peng and Xu Shu about the blast furnace experience of.

From the temperature range explored from many times of frying furnace experience, to the success rate of different proportions of materials put in, and where the saltpeter produced is more suitable for frying furnaces...

Xu Shu had just met her mother and Cheng Fei, a cheap aunt, for a few days, and she hadn't seen how Cheng Fei spared no effort to fool the Taoist priests into blowing up the Dao furnace.

She was dumbfounded when she heard this, and the aftereffects of being the master of the house welled up in her heart—how much money was wasted...

Listen, honey is actually used. Although this is indeed a material used in alchemy, making alchemy can also lead to immortality. It is too luxurious to use it to blast the furnace, right?
At the beginning, Pei Peng listened to Chen Song talking about these things like coaxing a child, she thought, since her nephew lost her mother, it's rare for her to have something she likes to do, so it's okay to listen to him talk about it.

But listening to it, Pei Peng finally realized something was wrong.

The explosion of the furnace is more likely to succeed every time, which shows that there is indeed a pattern to be found. What if, she means what if, one day, they completely master this pattern?

The burning temperature, the ratio of sulfur, realgar, saltpeter, and honey, the time...

What if these are thoroughly explored?

Wouldn't it be possible to use these materials commonly used in alchemy to easily blow up anything, or even kill or injure someone?
And Cheng Fei's obvious interest, it really wasn't aimless.

Pei Peng recalled the experience on the road, and felt that she was more urgent when she persuaded the Taoist priests to try this than when she persuaded herself to make fruit wine.

That's right, if Cheng Fei said that she was hiding something at first, now she finds that she has unknowingly exposed it, and she is gradually being open.So her urgency must be real urgency.

Pei Peng knocked down the wooden table with her hand in some annoyance, feeling that she was still careless, she just wanted to let Cheng Fei watch the toss, maybe she would be a surprise in the end.

But I never expected that it would be such a big surprise!
Chen Song's mouth went dry as he spoke, and his attention returned from the experiments he had done in the past period.

At this time, Pei Peng also made a decision, and she solemnly asked Chen Song:

"Xiaosong, do you really like doing this?"

Chen Song was taken aback by the question, then nodded.

In fact, no one else knew about it, not even his parents. Although he was in poor health and was warned from a young age that he shouldn't worry too much, he was actually a very inquisitive person.

In the long lonely night accompanied by countless solitary bean lights, he who couldn't sleep, indulged his thoughts to fly out of his frail body, thinking about many phenomena that ordinary people would not pay much attention to.

Strangely enough, when he was thinking about these things, he didn't actually feel any physical burden. Instead, he felt a sense of heartfelt pleasure.

On the contrary, those people in the world are more willing to spend their energy to manage and obtain money, power and wealth. Chen Song is confident that he wants to obtain it easily, but he really feels a burden.

From this perspective, Chen Song had to admit that the Taoist priest who helped him go to a Taoist temple to live a pure life away from the hustle and bustle of the world did indeed have certain magical powers.

To say this is to go too far. In short, Chen Song is indeed more willing to do these things, which are quite useless in the eyes of the world.

Pei Peng looked at him with a look that seemed to recognize Chen Song again.

How should I put it, out of trust in Cheng Fei's "dream", Pei Peng is trying to find a way to let Chen Song walk on the path of his previous life, of course not continue to join the refugee army, but to be a counselor.

Needless to say, this road is good for Pei Peng himself, but for Chen Song, isn't it a way out?
After all, he can't count on the Chen family, and his brothers and sisters are also at stake.Pei Peng has been raising him for a long time, and Pei Peng doesn't care much about it. He doesn't need this little money, but as Chen Song grows up, can he endure this status of living in his aunt's house?

Therefore, it was precisely because of this consideration that Pei Peng proposed to let him study.

However, at this time, Chen Song has found another path for himself that can prove his worth—although he still doesn't understand it at the moment.

After Pei Peng asked her daughter and nephew to go back to their respective yards to rest, she wanted to call Cheng Fei to ask for more details, but she stopped him before the maid quit to call for someone.

Forget it.

She can't rely on Cheng Fei's "dream" so much, it's not good for her, and it's not good for herself.

Pei Peng felt that he was already blessed by God, so he should cherish this kind of favor.

How to arrange Chen Song, you should decide by yourself?
On the second day, the Taoist priests who were simply and rudely placed in the most remote courtyard by the stewards since they were brought back were disliked by the surrounding residents and even came to protest because of the smoke from the furnace and the loud explosions. up.

The people living nearby are all low-level servants in the princess mansion. I heard that the Taoist priests in that yard were going to move early in the morning. I thought they had completely angered the princess and were about to be kicked out.

The handymen were discussing a lot, so they were called by the steward to arrange a task - to help the Taoist priests move their things to the only yard behind the garden.

Of course the handymen knew about that courtyard, it was quite large, surrounded by trees, with gurgling water in the courtyard, it was quite quiet.

It was originally built for Pei Peng and the others to escape from the summer heat, but Pei Peng came to Chengyang County and never lived there once. Xu Qing did go there, and felt that it was far away from other places, and it was more troublesome to get in and out. , just gave up.

Pei Peng thought and thought last night, let the Taoist priests move out?

She was not at ease. Others might not be able to see the benefits that she could see. If someone was after them, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?

But keep them in the original courtyard?One is that there are many people living around, and it is easy to leak news if there are too many people.The other is that this matter is dangerous after all, for fear of causing casualties to innocent people.What's more, the importance of these Taoist priests has risen several layers, so naturally Pei Peng can no longer place them casually like a drag bottle.

Therefore, there is today's Taoist move.

The handymen were a little aggrieved and puzzled, but they still helped the Taoist priests, who were usually looked down upon, to carry things neatly, and listened to the stewards shouting loudly from time to time:

"Be careful, especially these stoves, move them carefully."

"You, yes, it's you. These are the precious materials His Highness wants them to make alchemy. Be careful, they all fall out. Do you know how expensive it is?"

It turned out to be alchemy...

The handymen understood, no wonder His Royal Highness, who rarely treated Taoist priests and monks preferentially, suddenly treated them so well, especially these Taoist priests were not people who had attained the Tao in the grand view, it was said that they were just dawdling in private view.

But if it is for alchemy, everything will be clear.It is true that there are noble people who love to raise Taoist priests to make alchemy at home. Maybe these people do have the ability to make alchemy.

(End of this chapter)