Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 759 Goat belly towel

  Yan Liben was about to stand firm, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

   "Crispy?"

  How strong is this reef, but it is actually crispy?

  He stumbled forward, jumped into the water, and was washed down by the current.

  A big hand reached out and grabbed him. Yan Liben didn't even look at Jia Ping'an. After standing still, he climbed onto a sheepskin raft and urged, "Hurry up, take the old man there."

  He was so impatient that he even stretched out his hand to paddle in the river...

   A sheepskin raft slowly overtook him, Yan Lide looked up, Jia Pingan stood on it, smiling calmly.

  Old Yan, you can't!

  The strange thing is that Jia Pingan was the only one on the sheepskin raft...

  How did you get here?

  “I sail without wind, nor with oars.”

   Jia Ping'an laughed badly.

   "Then what?"

   Jia Ping'an smiled arrogantly.

"wave!"

  Yan Liben couldn't help praising: "Good method!"

   This reef is not far from the shore, and it will arrive soon.

   Jia Pingan still stood with his hands behind his back, unrestrained and unrestrained.

  Yan Liben thought hard. As a master with a profound family heritage, he couldn't imagine how this could be achieved.

   Is this old man getting old?

No!

  Even if the elder brother is resurrected, this matter cannot be resolved.

  Jia Ping'an had reached the edge of the reef, and two heads popped out from the back of the sheepskin raft.

   is a water ghost by the Yellow River.

  The so-called water ghost refers to the white stripes in the waves with excellent water quality that can cross the river. When Jia Pingan came here, the first thing he did was to recruit a few water ghosts. When he went into the water, he naturally wanted the water ghost to follow and push him over along the way.

"wave!"

  Yan Liben was annoyed, but he forgot about it in an instant.

   "Get out of the way, let the old man see."

  Yan Liben leaned over and lay down on the rock with a one-eyed hanging wire.

   There are already some cracks in the hole that was originally chiseled out. Just now, a craftsman expanded the hole and even pierced two connected holes.

this…

  Yan Liben looked at one more place, and it was indeed the same.

  He looked up at the sky, and murmured: "This is to use gunpowder to burn and explode, and then use a chisel to pierce it, but then? Then?"

  The reef is surrounded by a circle of sheepskin rafts, connected to each other with ropes, and walking on it is quite stable.

  Yan Liben staggered over and grabbed Jia Pingan who was talking to the craftsman, "Mr. Wuyang."

   Jia Ping'an turned his head and saw Yan Liben's eyes were red, and he couldn't help being startled.

   "Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

  He felt that Yan Liben was probably scared to pee. But seeing Yan Liben's eyes were anxious, and seemed to be full of doubts.

  Yan Liben asked hurriedly: "Even if it blows up like this, what will happen next? There will be no holes in the follow-up..."

  No hole can be punched inside, so it becomes an innocuous move.

  Yan Liben suddenly thought of something, "How about punching holes from the top? Xiao Jia, punch holes from the top, and then break them open little by little..."

  His eyes were full of joy, and he felt that his idea was really wonderful.

   "Punching holes from above means cutting layers."

  Jia Ping'an had thought of this idea a long time ago, but he couldn't wait.

"That…"

  Yan Liben didn't think there was any other way.

  Look at these reefs. After blasting a row from the waist, the follow-up will be difficult. What is Jia Ping insisting on?

   "Yan Shangshu just wait and see."

   Jia Ping'an is full of confidence.

   "My old man Yan Gong."

  Yan Liben blew his beard and stared, furious, "But what should we do next?"

   "Mr. Yan, please take a look."

  The craftsmen drilled holes again under the holes that had just been blasted.

  Yan Liben stood there dumbfounded, racking his brains, but couldn't figure out what this meant.

  He found a problem, "Why are the holes sloping down?"

  The secret must not be revealed, Jia Pingan smiled and said nothing.

  He sat comfortably on the sheepskin raft, let go of his voice and sang loudly: "The sheep has a belly towel! Three-way Lan, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

  The singing was high-pitched, and Xiaohua on the mountain sat there, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking at the singing figure, and somehow became infatuated.

  The helpers in the kitchen also came out and listened intently.

  The craftsmen who were working on the plank road also stopped their work and listened attentively.

   This song has always been the most suitable to sing in this land.

   "Damn, I want to sing along to the one who sings Mr. Wuyang!"

  A craftsman listened to it for a long time, and suddenly sang at the top of his voice.

   "The sheep has a belly and a hand towel..."

   More and more people joined in.

   "Three Daodao, Lan, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

  Xiaohua couldn't sing that kind of charm, and stomped her feet anxiously.

   "Wuyang Gongguo is really omnipotent!"

  She felt that this high-ranking official was truly extraordinary, and a random song triggered a chorus in Sanmenxia.

  In the evening, Jia Pingan was lying in the tent with a candle lit, hands folded behind his head, thinking about his wife and children.

   There is also Gao Yang's stick, this woman is a bit naive, don't mislead the third child.

  Thinking of having a domineering and arrogant son in the future, Jia Pingan shuddered, and vowed that if Gao Yang couldn't teach the child well, he would take the child home and raise him.

   Waking up early in the morning, Jia Pingan followed everyone to have breakfast.

  Xiaohua saw him, picked up a large bowl of Huto that had been prepared specially, put it down immediately, and added two large pieces of fat meat to the bowl without the slightest hesitation.

   The finger-thick fat meat is really delicious. Xiao Hua's helper here not only gets money every day, but also eats it for free. The fat white meat can eat ten slices in one go without blinking, but the corners of the mouth are greasy.

  The stinky pig meat in the past has also been turned into a delicious delicacy in the hands of Lord Wuyang.

  Wuyang Gong is really omnipotent.

  Xiaohua picked up the bowl and walked over quickly.

  Jia Ping'an was waiting for someone to cook for him, when Xiaohua came over with a bowl, and said shyly, "Mr. Wuyang, this is your breakfast."

  I'll go, what a big bowl.

  What's on it?

  Big fat!

   Jia Ping'an's hair was a little erect.

  This... I can't eat it!

   But look at how honest the little girl is, that's all.

   Jia Pingan ate Hutou in a hurry and put the big fat meat on the bottom of the bowl.

   When Xiao Hua was cleaning up, she saw the two big pieces of fat meat, and couldn't help but glance outside.

  It was busy again today, and in the afternoon, a row of holes was drilled again.

   "Fire!"

  Li Jingye lit the fire triumphantly.

   bang bang bang bang bang bang...

  The sound of explosions came and went.

   "Chisel!"

  Yan Liben no longer cared about the plank road, so he squatted here.

After    and the top were cut through, Jia Pingan shouted: "Pour in the kerosene."

  Yan Liben was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise, and he immediately realized, "You are... no wonder you let them make a hole that slopes downward. Do you want to use fire?"

  He slapped his forehead and said excitedly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Fire burns stone..."

   Pour the kerosene into it and ignite it immediately.

   "Let it burn, continue to drill elsewhere. Wait until the fire is gone before watering."

   Jia Ping'an was very calm.

  Yan Liben was squatting there writing and drawing, and suddenly got up and asked, "Mr. Wuyang, have you been burning all the time?"

Jia Pingan nodded, and said lightly: "Those people only want to cut from the top, but how to cut the top? It really doesn't help. I chiseled the waist, blasted it in with gunpowder all the way, and then burned it with a sledgehammer Smash it, once the rock is suspended in the air, it can be easily smashed by four or two thousand catties."

  Yan Liben closed his eyes, all kinds of calculations in his mind.

  He is a great craftsman, and he knows such things like the back of his hand, he only needs to think about it to understand.

   Blast one floor, and then break it from above. Another layer of explosion, and then smashed...

   "Good means!"

  Yan Liben opened his eyes and looked at Jia Pingan with admiration.

   "This old man has been here several times, and each time he has been thinking hard but to no avail. Today, Lord Wuyang once solved the problem, old man..."

"ah!"

  Someone beside him exclaimed.

  Everyone drove over one after another, and saw Yan Liben bowing down to salute Jia Pingan.

   This is a master craftsman who has never served anyone in his life in terms of construction, but today he solemnly bows to Jia Pingan.

   Jia Ping'an turned sideways, expressing that he couldn't bear it, but there was a look of disdain between his eyebrows.

  …

   Undercurrents are surging in the city of Chang'an.

  Suddenly an edict was issued in the palace, chasing Li Yifu back.

  This...is slapping myself in the face, why did the emperor do this?

  Changsun Wuji stared blankly in the duty room.

   "Far East!"

   Zheng Yuandong came in, he felt that his mission was coming to an end.

  The chubby servant came to look for him the day before yesterday, saying that he had to keep an eye on him recently, and his expression became more cautious.

  What is this for?

   Is Changsun Wuji going to take the risk?

  Then am I in danger?

  Zheng Yuandong cryptically expressed his desire to escape the day before yesterday, but the servant simply told him that it was impossible. If he ran away, Changsun Wuji would be wary if he didn't manage well.

   "Go, send some money and food to Dengshan's family."

  Changsun Wuji looked calm, and calmly said: "Also, tell them... Dengshan has gone. Don't wait any longer."

  Chu Suiliang is dead?

   Zheng Yuandong thinks this is a signal.

   "Also." Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "Tell them, get ready to go to Aizhou."

  Zheng Yuandong's body was shaken, and he raised his head, moved, "Sir!"

  When the news came, Changsun Wuji happened to be in the palace, and when he was sad, he wanted to get Chu Suiliang's body back. But Li Zhi categorically refused, which made people prepare to lock up Chu Suiliang's family members and exile them all to Aizhou.

  Where is the state of Iowa?

  Vietnam for generations to come!

   "Go."

   Zheng Yuandong bowed and resigned.

  The moment he went out, Changsun Wuji's lips trembled, "Deng... Deng Shan!"

  Chu Suiliang has followed him since a long time ago, and the two complement each other very well. Although Chu Suiliang's methods of doing things are not clever, but the friendship with him is extremely deep.

  He picked up the brush, and a poem instantly formed in his mind.

   Lines of poetry were written.

  Suddenly.

   Tears dripped on the word, which happened to be the word Zhuan.

  Tears dripped more and more on the paper.

  Changsun Wuji suddenly dropped his pen, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.

   "Dengshan!"

  …

   "Haosheng keeps an eye on Changsun Wuji, and strikes when he finds a flaw."

  In the harem, Wu Mei stood with her hands behind her back, and Li Yifu and others stood below, very respectful.

  The old man is back again, those bastards, they will pay the price.

  For example, clear the old man from the Li family tree in Zhaojun and give it to Li Chongde.

   If you don’t take revenge, this old man swears not to be a human being!

"Um?"

  Wu Mei stared at Li Yifu, her phoenix eyes became more stern, "Do you feel wronged? Or do you feel that Your Majesty and I can't do without you?"

  Li Yifu bowed hurriedly, and said with a flattering smile: "I am just thinking about the benevolence of Your Majesty and the Empress, and I am filled with emotion at the moment. This matter...I have no shirkable responsibility!"

  Wu Mei nodded, "Go."

  She stood there, watching Li Yifu and others go out.

   Then she went behind the screen.

   One person sat there, holding a book and reading.

   "What do you think of Li Yifu?"

  Wu Mei said lightly: "It's just a dog for feeding. But your majesty, you must be careful that this dog will turn against its master."

   "I see."

  …

  Sanmenxia, ​​the progress of the project is getting faster and faster.

  The kerosene burned all night in the reef, and water began to be poured on it the next day.

  Boom!

  A layer of reef was broken and then fell into the water.

"OK!"

  Everyone cheered.

  Xiaohua slapped her little hands red, and her face was flushed.

   "Boom!"

   Layers of reefs were smashed down, then holes were drilled and oil was poured...

   Jia Ping'an stopped doing anything, and squatted upstream to fish.

   "Brother."

  Li Jingye couldn't bear his temper, so he stoned him upstream.

   Jia Pingan scolded: "You smashed all the fish away, what did I catch?"

   Besides, with such a smashing method, it would be **** to hit a fish.

  Boom!

  Li Jingye raised a stone and threw it down.

  Boom!

  Water splashes everywhere!

   There is also a big fish splashed together.

   "Brother!"

  Li Jingye picked up the big fish, raised his head and laughed wildly.

  Jia Pingan was furious when his lung tube was poked.

  Yan Liben is here.

  Old Yan seemed convinced.

   "Mr. Wuyang, I have seen such pharaohs burnt before, but I just can't figure out the mystery inside. Why can the stone be broken down by pouring water after the fire?"

  He thought about this question for a long time, but found nothing.

   But as a master craftsman, if he doesn't clarify this matter, he will be restless.

  He looked at Jia Pingan, but what he thought of was Xinxue.

  Maybe there is such knowledge in the new school?

  With a glimmer of hope, he came.

  Jia Pingan felt that the fish could not be caught, and shouted at Li Jingye: "Jingye, don't hit it, you have the strength to hit the reef."

"knew."

   Li Jingye was stripped naked, just surfing in shallow water.

   Jia Pingan had no choice but to turn around and say to Yan Liben: "A stone was burned overnight, and the structure inside... let's say it is a structure. The structure inside has changed and expanded."

   "Bloated?"

  Yan Liben was a little at a loss.

  Lao Yan is only a master builder, but this truth involves metal processing.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Those iron objects are the most obvious. Yan Gong will find out about it if he just asks a blacksmith. For example, two iron rings need to be assembled, but the size cannot be fitted. At this time, heat the large ring red and lightly press it After the filming, it goes in. After cooling down, they will naturally hug each other tightly and cannot be taken out no matter how you take it out. This is the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction.”

   "How does that relate to this?"

  Yan Liben felt that he had touched the core and was very excited.

  "The reef is burned with kerosene, and the reef will expand, and then poured with cold water, the reef will shrink violently..."

  Jia Pingan made a bursting movement, "The internal structure of the expanded reef shrank violently, from extremely stiff to crisp. It's that simple."

   It's really that simple!

   What else do you think?

  Yan Liben stood there blankly.

   Jia Pingan couldn't fish anymore, so he scolded Li Jingye a few words, and then went to find a place to make a nest again.

  Yan Liben still stood there dumbfounded.

  An official from the Ministry of Industry, Li Xian, came to ask for instructions. Seeing him in a daze, he whispered: "Yan Shangshu..."

   "Yan Shangshu?"

  Yan Liben raised his head suddenly, startling Li Xian.

   "Why is Yan Shangshu in a daze? But something is difficult? If so, the next official is willing to take over."

  Following Yan Liben is a good opportunity to grab performance. Once Yan Liben likes him, it is easy to go back and get promoted in the Ministry of Industry.

  Li Xian's eyes were burning, wishing that Yan Liben could confide in himself.

  Yan Liben looked at Jia Pingan who had gone to a distance, and said quietly: "This old man has been proud all his life, but now it seems like a dream."

  Li Xian quickly flattered, "Yan Shangshu is the first person in the dynasty's fortifications, so he should be proud."

  Yan Liben shook his head, the gray hair on his temples was blown by the wind.

   "Mr. Wuyang is the one who is proud, old man...not qualified!"

  The project was in full swing, and Luoyang got the news that dozens of officials came.

   Luozhou Inspector Yang Qing cupped his hands at Yan Liben as soon as they met, "I heard that most of the rocks have been cleared? Yan Shangshu is worthy of a family of master craftsmen. I brought wine and food. I will treat Yan Shangshu to a drink later."

  He smiled, not only him, but all the officials.

   "I don't know how many headaches every year because of water transportation. If this matter can be resolved, Yan Shangshu will be the first to do it."

   Everyone praised.

   Emotions are very exciting!

  Yan Liben smiled and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the old man."

   "Hey!" Yang Qing wondered, "Is there anyone else who can do this? Yan Shangshu must not be humble, the old man's memorial has been sent to Chang'an..."

  Yan Li wanted to die, so he smiled wryly, "It's Duke Wuyang."

   "Mr. Wuyang?"

  Everyone was stunned for a while.

  Yang Qing scratched his head and said, "It turned out to be him? Let's go and have a look."

  When everyone reached the shore, they saw the reefs surrounded from all sides.

   "Most of them have gone?"

  Yang Qing couldn't help being ecstatic, and danced and said, "Where is Lord Wuyang? Lord Wuyang! Lord Wuyang!"

   Everyone searched for a while, and finally found Jia Pingan in a corner upstream.

  There was a slight drizzle in the sky, and the bamboo hat, coir raincoat, and a fishing rod all blended into the drizzle by themselves.

   "Mr. Wuyang!"

  Jia Pingan had just caught a big fish, and when he was having fun, he raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a group of officials rushing towards him, his face paled.

   "Dedication!"

   Escort! Escort!

   Li Jingye is not here, so I don't know where the baby has gone. Jia Ping'an just wants to beat the baby unconscious with a stick and hand it over to Li Ji.

Huh!

   Why do the officials headed by him look familiar?

  How does it look like...Yang Qing, the governor of Luozhou.

  Looking at that face, it turned out to be ecstatic, crazy!

  Yang Qing fell to the ground, and the officials behind him quickly helped him up.

   "Please slow down...slow down!"

  But Yang Qing ran all the way here.

  Before and after he approached, he held Jia Ping'an's hand, talking in his stomach, and finally turned into an eager question: "Mr. Wuyang, are you married?"

  The old man has an unmarried granddaughter, let's get married.

   Jia Ping'an nodded in confusion.

  An official jumped out from behind Yang Qing, and knelt down without any explanation.

   The howling and crying were loud.

   "Mr. Wuyang has solved the eternal problem of my Eastern Capital. Lord Wuyang, please accept my respect!"

  …

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  (end of this chapter)