The Invincible Hegemon of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 87
Since Jushou was captured by Zhao Xiang to Changshan, he was still a little uncomfortable at first.Later, he also began to feel at ease.

On this day, Jushou was the same as before.After eating the food delivered by the servants, he stood at the gate of the courtyard where he was held.Looking at the bustling crowd in the street.

At some point, a trace of gloom flashed across Ju Shou's always serious Chinese character face.

Changshan and Yecheng have become a situation where the master is weak and the guest is strong.I'm afraid this Jizhou will soon start to be chaotic again.

Thinking of this, Ju Shou sighed to himself.

A guard came to Jushou and said to him with no expression on his face: "Come with me, my lord wants to see you."

A "Chuan" character was carved between Jushou's eyebrows, and he followed behind the guard.Soon, Jushou was brought into a simple hall.

In the hall, a person turned his back to Jushou, but Jushou recognized Zhao Xiang's back.

Jushou cupped his hands slightly: "Don't fight Jushou in Jizhou, I have met Zhao Shijun."

Zhao Xiang turned around and looked at Jushou, with a specious smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't fight? Gongyu is no longer."

Zhao Xiang threw a document to Jushou and said: "Han Wenjie has gone to the position of the public and the other, and has been relegated to Changshan as a Hucao."

Surprised, Jushou took the document thrown by Zhao Xiang and began to read it carefully.

Zhao Xiang went on to say: "In the future, we will work together, and the public should take care of us."

Ju Shou looked up at Zhao Xiang, and said word by word: "My servant, choose Hang Yin!"

Zhao Xiang's face turned cold instantly: "Why?"

Jushou bowed to Zhao Xiang: "Although the king is good, he is not the master of his heart."

Zhao Xiang's face froze, and after a long time, he spat out a few words viciously: "General, don't allow it!"

Jushou looked at Zhao Xiang with a cold expression.Zhao Xiang was unmoved, and continued:

"You are still a prisoner of Changshan! If you don't serve for a day, I will imprison you for a day! If you don't serve for a year, I will imprison you for a year! If you don't serve for ten years, I will imprison you for the rest of your life!"

"Whether to work for the general, or to spend the rest of the year in that dark prison cell. How to choose, the public should have a plan in mind."

A disdainful smile slowly formed on the corner of Jushou's mouth, looking at Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang suddenly felt very bored in his heart, so he waved his hand.Let people take Jushou down.

Zhao Xiang took two deep breaths of air to calm down his restless mood.Then he said: "Bring Mr. Hua here!"

Hua Xin was quickly brought in front of Zhao Xiang.Zhao Xiang was too lazy to waste his words this time, and said directly:
"Hua Ziyu, you only have two choices now. One is to bring your family and relatives to Changshan to serve me. The other is to give you a decent way to die. Seven-foot white silk or a glass of poisonous wine, you choose Bar."

Hua Xin lowered her head when she heard the words, and remained silent.Zhao Xiang was not in a hurry, and looked at Hua Xin silently.

Time passed slowly bit by bit, and the sun had begun to set.Hua Xin finally raised his head and bowed his hands to Zhao Xiang, saying, "Hua Xin is willing to surrender."

Zhao Xiang's eyes moved: "Shan! I have an extremely important thing for you to do now!"

The sun was getting lower and lower, Hua Xin walked out of Zhao Xiang's room.Looking at the red sunset that burned the clouds, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Hua Xin shook his head, but walked straight to the camp of the Blood Soul Army.

Xun Yan governs the affairs of state, Xue Ge studies the movements of the princes of the world, Yang Hong is an envoy abroad, Zhang He and Zhao Yun train soldiers, and Zhang He and Hua Xin develop intelligence.

In the entire Changshan County, Zhao Xiang became the most idle person.

However, Zhao Xiang was not idle, this day.He managed to escape from Dou Dou's gentle hometown and came to the paper mill outside Yuanshi County.

Although there is already paper in this era, the workmanship is extremely rough, and it is also very expensive.

Zhao Xiang was a fat man in his previous life, so of course he didn't know how to make paper.But he wants to try, in case it succeeds.

But when he arrived at the paper mill, he was dumbfounded.

Zhao Xiang looked at the many wooden machines in the paper workshop in a daze, and was a little puzzled: it's just paper making, so much equipment is needed?
Moreover, Zhao Xiang couldn't recognize the names of any of these things, let alone use them.

A day later, Zhao Xiang walked out of the paper mill dejectedly.

Papermaking is no good, try iron smelting.

Zhao Xiang knew a thing or two about ironmaking.Because he often heard people say that a hundred tempers make steel.

When Zhao Xiang came to the official blacksmith shop, a scorching heat wave hit his face.

The blacksmith was an old master.Although the face is old, the master's arms are extremely thick.With a hammer in one hand and a pliers in the other, it is extremely stable.

Zhao Xiang silently watched him strike iron.After a long while, the master finally stopped his work.Only then did he see Zhao Xiang standing aside.

The old blacksmith wanted to bow down in fear.

Zhao Xiang shook his head, and Dian Wei, who was following behind Zhao Xiang, immediately supported the old blacksmith.

Sweat dripped from Zhao Xiang's slightly handsome face, and he said in a warm voice, "I'm just looking around casually, old man, you don't need to be polite."

The old blacksmith hurriedly saluted: "The surname of a pariah is Wang, and he cannot be called an old gentleman. The general can just call me Lao Meng."

Zhao Xiang watched the old blacksmith put the soldering iron into the water, releasing a lot of white smoke.There is always a feeling of seeing it somewhere before.

"This iron training is not very good." Dian Wei, who was beside Zhao Xiang, said in a buzzing voice.

When the old Meng heard this, a smirk rose from the corner of his mouth: "There is no way, the material of the stove is not good. And it is too small, it is difficult to make good iron."

Zhao Xiang looked at Dian Wei curiously: "Old Dian, do you know how to make iron?"

Dian Wei nodded: "When I was in Yingchuan, I was a blacksmith."

Zhao Xiang looked at the small blowing bag, thinking that this should be that stove.But he said: "Why don't you make this prick bigger?"

Before the old blacksmith could speak, Dian Wei took over: "It's not that simple."

"Oh?"

Dian Wei frowned and said, "This cowhide cane is the hardest thing to advertise. Usually, the box is pulled by manpower. Although this box is small, it is already very laborious for an average middle-aged man to pull it. If it is bigger, I am afraid that it will only be pulled by a cow." strength."

Lao Meng smiled wryly: "Although it is slack now, it is still difficult to borrow this farm cattle. Besides the ordinary iron, this stud is enough."

Dian Wei nodded: "General iron-making, such a big one is indeed enough. I heard from my master that there is a big one in Luoyang, which is used for steel training. It takes five thousand people to pull it every time." The criminals are working at the same time!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhao Xiang's mind: "What if it is pulled by water power?"

Lao Meng was at a loss: "Water power pulls fire power?"

Dian Wei also touched the back of his head.

The more Zhao Xiang thought about it, the more he felt that his method was feasible. He looked straight at the old Meng blacksmith: "Is it true that the bigger the stud is, the more force it needs to be pulled. The better the iron will be?"

Lao Meng nodded affirmatively.

Dian Wei also said beside him: "The bigger the stump, the better the iron it will produce!"

"Okay!" Zhao Xiang hit Jie hard.But looking at the two big bosses in front of him, he couldn't understand what he meant.Zhao Xiang directly excitedly said: "Go and call the military adviser! Call the magistrate as well!"

(End of this chapter)