The Empress’s Gigolo

After lying in bed for two days, and using many precious medicinal materials, Ren Baqian finally got to the ground to move.

Until now he didn't know what happened, but he knew what was happening to his body.

There were cracks in the bones of the back and scapula, which almost turned into a concussion, and seemed to be hit by a truck.

Where can I get the truck in the temple?

The only thing that seemed to be possible was the Empress, but she asked this question herself, and the Emperor was red with ears, as far as Gu Yue was concerned.

This made him even more curious about what happened that day.

If you say that you have angered the Empress after drinking, and she was beaten like this by her palm, why is her ear red? Only when she was a little shy would she behave like this.

But what happened?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, the empress does not tell yourself that the two should be aware of the red kite, but they are also silent.

He couldn't think of breaking his head. He even danced with the emperor, let alone that dancing caused a murder.

He was able to move a little bit, and he was asked to lift himself to the open space next to the performance martial arts court next to the palace, and told the people in the Ministry of Industry that he was planning a school.

In fact, it is to build a wall, and then build a few houses. In addition to three schools, there is also a library dedicated to storing books and reading, and a laboratory.

But just build the three schools first, the others can be taken slowly.

Two days later, Ren Baqian was finally able to act on his own, although his body still hurt, but it was not a big deal.

This world does have something unique in terms of medicine, whether it is a black mud cream or a medicine this time.

Like his previous injury, I am afraid that the earth can go to the ground for at least one month. It is not a matter of talking about hurting his muscles for a hundred days.

This time the two returned to Spain and went directly to Spain, where they stayed for three days before returning.

In fact, there is a place in Spain where Ren Baqian wants to see something, that is, the Barcelona celestial beach. Before, I only heard its name online and always wanted to see it. However, the weather was not right, and the empress was on the side.

When I saw the bikini emperor almost lifted the table, if I saw the celestial beach, Ren Baqian felt that he might not have a good end.

If you do not die, you will not die. This famous saying of the ancients made Ren Baqian take it for granted.

After returning this time, Ren Baqian brought a set of glass experimental vessels and glucose, and then took the guard straight to the glass factory.

As soon as he arrived at the glass factory, a big man greeted him: "Master Ren."

This big man is called Jiaozuo, and has been doing things for the royal family. When he built the glass factory before, he was the eighth person and the emperor's dignitary.

This person has gone to Yunguo and Dayao several times with the caravan before, and is literate. And it is rare and careful among the ancients, and it is a good helper.

Of course, this cautiousness is only relatively speaking, and it also caused a lot of trouble at the beginning.

But it's been better recently.

"How's it going? Can the color of the glass be wiped out?" Ren Baqin asked after getting off the horns.

"Master Ren, is about to report. The color of the glass is much lighter than before, and it will soon be able to make colorless glass." Jiaozuo said with a look of joy.

"Go and see." Ren Baqian nodded slightly, and after a moment he saw the flat glass in a room, some of which were green in the past and some of which are now. The two can be seen in lighter contrast A lot.

"Good job!" Ren Baqian nodded.

"It's something his subordinates should do." Jiaozuo grinned.

"Did you make the mold you made before?" Ren Baqian asked.

"I did, and I tried to do some." Jiaozuo opened the box next to it, which revealed some glasses, which were both classic glasses and goblets, and also a little green.

"Sir, if you get these things in Yunguo and Daxia, you can sell them at a great price." Jiaozuo said with a smile.

Ren Baqian picked up two and took a closer look. He slightly shook his head: "It is still a bit rough, and the thickness of the cup wall and the bottom of the cup are not uniform. Remake the mold, and ask the best craftsman."

"I see, sir." Jiaozuo felt a little regret, and those in the box were all good to him.

But in Renfu, that still failed.

Then Ren Baqian took out the box with glassware, and found a room for the silver mirror reaction experiment.

When Jiaozuo saw the glassware taken out by Ren Baqian, he finally knew why Ren Fuxuan despised the glasses they made.

The bottles and cans that Ren Fuzheng took out were pure and transparent with almost no flaws. They were not comparable to the glasses they made.

Every day for the next few days, I will run to the glass factory every day. In that small room, I will use those glass bottles and jars to do experiments every day. I ’m talking about sodium hydroxide, silver nitrate, ammonia, etc. .

From time to time, annoyed and kicked his feet on the wall.

"Ah-!" Listening to the angry cry inside, the outside guards were almost used to it.

Anyway, no matter what Ren Fuyi is doing inside, don't let people go in and disturb him.

After several days and dozens of failures, Ren Baqian finally completed the silver mirror reaction, an experiment that can be completed in two hours for most people.

His face rejoiced when he looked at the big mirror in his hands.

My chemistry teacher can finally stare at Jiuquan.

With the first time, the second time is much easier.

Ren Baqian called out a few craftsmen, and then taught them to make silver mirrors.

One afternoon, "Ah-!" "How stupid you are like pigs!" Came out of the room again.

"Sir, what is a pig?" Someone asked.

"Return to the city!" Ren Baqian came out of the room impetuously, his forehead popped up.

...

"Lu Pinghai should be here in the next few days, isn't it?" A handsome teenager in a Jinyi asked immediately.

"Master, the news is like this," said a middle-aged man with a spear and a straight body like Jin Song.

Looking at the teenager around him, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

The last child of the Jade family turned out to be a waste in cultivation.

Unless he gets Ling Yuandan from Lu Pinghai, I just don't know if what he brought this time will let him relax.

"I will succeed, and Lu Pinghai will also be excited about this thing. I will get Ling Yuan Dan, and then take back what belongs to me." The young man smiled, and saw no doubt in his eyes that he would succeed Look.

Everything is honed by God to me.

I will definitely succeed!

Those people's scorn and eyes on me, I will return them one by one.

"Uncle Ping, you have worked hard these years. If it were not for the favor of the Yu family, I am afraid I would not be able to live today." The young man sighed slightly.

"I should do it." The man called Uncle Ping said.

"You are a terrestrial master who is beside me, I don't know how many people scold you secretly." The teenager laughed. If it wasn't for Uncle Ping, he wouldn't be able to keep even the last things of the Jade House.

Uncle Ping smiled and didn't answer.

When the two came outside the village, the boy stopped and looked at it, "It's really worn out." Then he turned to look at the forest next to him, where the grave of Lu Qi Lu Pinghai's best friend was.

Just then Uncle Ping suddenly changed his face: "Master, be careful."

The voice did not fall, he had appeared in front of the boy like lightning, and the spear behind him had flew two sharp arrows in his hands.

"Oh!" A surprise sounded from the forest.

Then two big men with exactly the same appearance came out of it, "You are the third batch."

"Ancient people!" Uncle Ping's face changed, and the other party should have the same purpose as himself. As for the other party saying that they are the third batch, the whereabouts of the first two batches should not have to be asked.

"Are you coming or me?" The two ancient Hans stared at each other.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

Uncle Ping's face turned red, how could he say he was also a strong man of terrestrial class, when was he so humiliated?

"Come and come, ten moves are the limit, and you will let you go if you don't die." A big man came out with a big smile on his face, and looked at the thick-knife in the other's hand.

Some are like Da Yao's long knife, but longer and thicker.

"Master, go back first!" Uncle Ping said. He doesn't doubt the other person's words, the ancients promised you, then they will not regret it.

As long as he picks up the opponent's ten moves ~ www.readwn.com ~ he still has confidence in his own strength, the opponent is too underestimated.

I have a trick, I have never failed, and everyone I have seen is dead. Unfortunately, this time the opponent is two people, and his trick can only be used once.

...

A few minutes later, the big man spit into the body in front of him.

Then he smashed the tragic teenager with a punch.

Two corpses were dragged into the forest.

"Well, what is this? It looks like a good thing." There was a voice in the woods.

"Stay, go back and show the general."

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