Chapter 293 Evil
"I will explain this question to my husband." Qiuxiang replied.

"When will you take this child away?" The queen mother asked again, but she looked very disappointed. After all, it was the child she gave birth to in October, and it was also a piece of flesh that fell from her body.

Qiuxiang went on to say: "Our Tang family hopes that the sooner the better, if the queen mother is not willing, it is also possible to wait until the child is weaned."

"Don't let the chaos continue." The queen mother nodded and said, "After two days, the palace will ask His Majesty to draw up an order for your Tang family to take care of it."

"Thank you Queen Mother." Qiuxiang said.

"Then..." The Queen Mother hesitated and said, "Can I see the child in the future?"

Qiu Xiang smiled quietly, "The queen mother is the mother of the child, so she can see the child naturally! As long as the queen mother wants to, she can do so anytime."

It's the child's mother... The Queen Mother smiled and was satisfied.

Three days later, Zhu Houzhao followed his mother's wishes and ordered that the child be handed over to Tang Zhuang to be raised. The courtiers of the Manchu Dynasty refused to agree to this, but under Zhu Houzhao's stubbornness, he could only accept it without difficulty.

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Liu Jin thought about what the Queen Mother meant, "The child was handed over to Tang Zhuang to be raised. This Tang Bohu has an unusual relationship with the Queen Mother."

Jiao Fang sat aside and nodded.

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Tang Bohu took his child. This baby was the Queen Mother and his own child. The child was sleeping very quietly in Tang Bohu's arms. Qiu Xiang took the child and said, "Leave the child to me."

Tang Bohu nodded, "There is one more child, and you will have to worry about it in the future."

"This is your child, and it is also a child of our Tang family. I have no regrets in my life." Qiuxiang smiled softly.

Arriving at a hut in the backyard of Tangzhuang, which is Zhu Yun's residence, Tang Bohu looked at Zhu Yun sitting in the sun and said, "The baby is about to be born."

"There are still a few months." Zhu Yun stood up, "After the baby is born, I will go to the temple to become a monk."

"Actually, you don't have to wrong yourself like this." Tang Bohu persuaded, "If you don't want to stay in the Tang family, I can buy a house outside."

"No need." Zhu Yun shook her head and said, "Staying here will only increase your troubles. I have experienced things, Tang Bohu, you have not experienced them. You have lived in the sun since you were a child, but as the daughter of King Ning, I Whether it is useful or not is determined by my father's mood, and my value is also determined by my father, you have never experienced what it is like to live in the hands of others."

"Can't you let go of your identity?" Tang Bohu looked at her, "Why do you let these worldly shackles lock you down?"

"I'm so disappointed that I don't want to go through it anymore." Zhu Yun sighed, "Can Tang Bohu promise me one thing?"

"Tell me." Tang Bohu said, letting the sun shine on his face.

Zhu Yun said: "In the future, it doesn't matter if this child has the ability, or if he doesn't have the ability, he is just a son who is just eating and waiting to die. I also hope that he can live his life safely."

"Don't worry." Tang Bohu nodded.

Zhu Yun turned around not wanting to see Tang Bohu, "You go, I want to be alone."

Hearing her words, Tang Bohu left with a lot of thoughts. The old foreman was outside the door. Seeing Tang Bohu come out, "Master, we have built your generator, but..."

"Created?" Tang Bohu was surprised, "Just what?"

The old foreman scratched the back of his head, "It's just that electricity is something, we haven't been able to get it out."

Pfft... Tang Bohu held back his laughter, how high the current and voltage visible to the naked eye must be, how could such a low-power generator generate a visible current.

"Let's go." Tang Bohu shook his sleeves, "Take me to meet you."

When he came to the factory, Tang Bohu saw a very large generator, a big iron box with a height of three meters and a width of four meters.

Tang Bohu observed the generator. The oil has already been poured in. Just shake the rocker outside to trigger the motor inside until the generator starts to run. It is impossible to make very fine parts in this era, so it can only be enlarged to a larger scale. , but it is still a drop in the bucket, Tang Bohu knew it well, in this age when the industry had not yet developed, it would be nice to be able to make a generator, and he didn't expect it to be so fine.

"Come on, let this big guy move." Tang Bohu excitedly frustrated his hands, and the power will be on soon!Will electric fans and lights be far away?Not far away!
Tang Bohu tied the two copper wires from the generator to the live frog. Seeing that everything was ready, he said loudly, "Let's start!"

"Yes!" Several strong men shook the joystick, and the generator began to vibrate.

Staring at the change of the frog, there was a puff of smoke coming out of the copper wire. The frog struggled for a few times and then lost its movement. It seemed that the current was there, but the copper wire gradually turned black, and Tang Bohu felt that something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, the generator vibrated violently twice and then lost its motion. A puff of thick black smoke came out. Accompanied by a pungent smell, the generator lost its motion, and it was useless for the strong man to shake the joystick.

"Hiss..." Tang Bohu gasped and saw that the copper wires wrapped around the frog had touched each other, and immediately understood what was going on, short circuit!Anyway, after reading for decades, I actually forgot. When the frog moved, the two wires directly touched each other, causing a short circuit, and I miscalculated.

"What's going on with the owner?" The old foreman looked puzzled.

"Maybe the weather is bad today." Tang Bohu forcefully explained: "It looks like it's going to rain, I have to hurry to collect my clothes."

Tang Bohu left in a hurry, and the old foreman was at a loss, "Why did this happen, why did this happen! What went wrong?"

"My lord, my lord." The old foreman hurried to catch up, "You haven't said what's going on with this generator yet."

"Just replace the broken parts." Tang Bohu said while walking, "Maybe it's because the calendar is not good today."

"Almanac?" The old foreman stood aside and thought, "It's the almanac and the weather for a while. Does it mean that this generator can only be used on a day with good weather and a good day in the almanac? It's too evil."

With the generator Tang Bohu can do more things he wants to do. As long as he improves the technology and makes the volume smaller, it can be used in many places. Today's Ming Dynasty has developed to the peak of farming civilization, although He is able to use firearms, and he can also use some simple science, but Daming has nothing to do with industrial changes.

The household department in the capital city received reports of grain harvests from various places. The locust disaster still appeared, but the grain harvest did not reach the point of failure. Wang Shouren looked at the potion on his desk, "Is this the insecticide made by Tang Bohu?"

 The content of Tang Bohu's book is more than half, and the new book has no clue yet. Some people like Xiao Zhang's writing style, but don't like Xiao Zhang's stories. Some people like to read Xiao Zhang's stories, but don't like Xiao Zhang's questions. What kind of Zhang wrote, readers can leave a message in the comment area, not in this chapter, but in the comment area of ​​the work, because this chapter says that sometimes you can’t see the message.

  
 
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