At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

But Feng Quji didn't know that, soon, books would become something that everyone could read.

Li Si put down the paper in his hand, full of pity for Feng Quji in his heart.

It's so pitiful, this is the kind of thing that has to be sold to help count the money.

"Since that's the case, then the first small imperial examination will be held in seven days, and all officials in the court will participate. At that time, the emperor will write the questions himself, and Zongzheng will seal them up to ensure justice."

"Yes!"

"Okay, it's okay, let's go."

"Yes!"

All the courtiers had their own thoughts and left Zhangtai Palace one after another.

Feng Quji stroked his beard and was also thinking about the imperial examination.

But suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Liang and his party.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched.

bad!

Being interrupted by Young Master Qi Yi, he actually forgot about the three of them!

Sighing helplessly, Feng Quji shook his head.

Today's court meeting is over, and what has been said is a foregone conclusion.

These three must have entered the court.

It was useless for him to think about it.

Ying Ziqi didn't care, even if Feng Quji objected, he just bumped into a pillar, Zhang Liang and others should use it or use it.

These are the three heroes of the Han Dynasty who are full of loyalty, and it is absolutely impossible for any one of them to let them go.

A Feng Quji is not worthy of Ying Ziqi's attention.

The man with half a foot in the coffin.

......

"Young Master, Young Master, something is wrong!"

Honglian was making tea, Wang Yiqing was studying ink, and Ying Ziqi was enjoying the pinnacle of his life.

There was a sudden shout outside.

Ying Ziqi frowned.

"Come in."

The guard opened the door and was slightly taken aback when he saw the two people beside Ying Ziqi, but he didn't think much about it.

Get down on one knee.

"My lord, something went wrong at the artisan workshop. They said it was something called cement."

Hearing this, Ying Ziqi stood up abruptly.

"I'll go right now."

"Honglian, Yiqing, you two help me clean up, I don't know when I will be back."

"Yes, son."

The two women nodded slightly.

After Ying Ziqi left, Wang Yiqing secretly took a look at Honglian.

Her face turned red suddenly, she thought she hadn't been seen, but Honglian had very good eyesight, otherwise she wouldn't be able to keep her innocence in a place like Huafang.

She smiled slightly: "Miss Wang, do you have something to say to Honglian?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yiqing waved her hands hastily.

"Ah, actually, I'm just curious..."

Hong Lian smiled and said, "Miss Wang, but it's okay to say."

Wang Yiqing looked eastward and westward, and then leaned close to Honglian's ear. Amid Honglian's curiosity, she said softly, "Well, son, he..."

Honglian's face also blushed.

Twisted.

"Wang, Miss Wang, how can you ask such a thing, wait, when you marry the son, you will know..."

Both of their faces were red, and Wang Yiqing also felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I also heard what the maid said, and this aspect seems to be very important."

Wang Yiqing is a girl who can let go, and in her heart, she must marry Ying Ziqi, and she has already made up her mind at this time.

He looked at Honglian expectantly, hoping she could give an answer.

Honglian was a little flustered after being stared at.

After a while, he said in a very small voice: "Master, very strong..."

Chapter 29 This Big Brother Seems to Be Smarter Recently

"Young master, this is cement. Come and see it. We made it according to the formula you gave, but I don't know why it turned out like this."

The craftsman's expression on his face made Yingzi laugh and cry.

What the craftsman showed him was a large basin.

There was a big gray lump in the basin.

It should be the cement that has been prepared.

And the reason these craftsmen panicked was because the cement had solidified.

Ying Ziqi patted the craftsman on the shoulder amusedly.

Comfortingly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you did the right thing, and the formula is also right, these quantities are just for you to try to see if you can really configure it."

"Although cement is viscous when formulated, it becomes a very hard solid after a period of time."

"This is normal, don't worry."

The craftsman breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He sat down on the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

"So that's how it is. I scared the villain to death, and the villain thought he had ruined the young master's affairs."

Ying Ziqi pulled him up and said with a smile, "It's okay, you've done a good job. This is an important thing to strengthen our country of Qin."

The craftsman was excited when he heard this.

"Thank you son, we will definitely work harder!"

"Since you're here, let's try the hardness of this cement, and try it with tools."

The craftsman nodded when he heard the words, and quickly asked someone to bring hammers, weights, drills and other tools.

"Young master, be careful, don't get scratched by the shattered flying debris."

The craftsman reminded Ying Ziqi that Ying Ziqi has no head iron.

He didn't guarantee the hardness of the cement, it would be a shame if it was scratched.

The craftsman spat twice on his hand.

Holding the sledgehammer with both hands.

"drink!"

Boom!

The moment the hammer came into contact with the lump of cement, the expression of the blacksmith who tested the hardness with the sledgehammer suddenly changed.

"not good!"

He felt that his hands were going to be numb from the shock, and the hammer had a tendency to let go.

Moreover, with the huge force generated after contact with the cement, it is impossible to determine where the hammer will bounce off.

But no matter where it bounces, once it hits someone, it will definitely be fatal or injured.

But at this time, it was impossible to control the hammer.

Watching the hammer fly out of his hand immediately.

Seeing this, Ying Ziqi frowned and shouted, "Gao Shun!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The moment Gao Shun let go of the hammer, Gao Shun's figure appeared next to the blacksmith. He stretched out his left hand and held the hammer head firmly, and the whole hammer was directly pinched by him.

The blacksmiths were scared to death.

Ying Ziqi stepped forward and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully, but luckily I wasn't injured."

The blacksmith said in a daze, "My lord, there is nothing serious, it's just..."

He looked at Gao Shun with bright eyes.

"This general is extremely brave, the villain really admires him!"

As a perennial wheel hammer craftsman, he knows the weight of this hammer better than anyone else.

But Gao Shun managed to control the ejected hammer with one hand, and he immediately felt admiration in his heart.

Hearing this, Gao Shun blushed.

He glanced at Ying Ziqi triumphantly, making Ying Ziqi dumbfounded. He didn't expect Gao Shun to be a person who likes to be praised.

"This is Gao Shun. He is my guard now, but he will definitely become one of the best generals in Qin Kingdom in the future."

The craftsman nodded repeatedly.

"It must be so!"

Next, test the pressure with a weight and test the surface hardness with a drill.

The test results surprised all craftsmen.

"My lord, this is simply a magic weapon. If you use this cement to make the city wall, won't it not fall down for ten thousand years?"

Ying Ziqi nodded slightly, although it was impossible to survive ten thousand years.

But it is definitely better than now, but this cement, Ying Ziqi didn't make it specially for the purpose of building the city wall.

The uses of cement, in this era, are too many.

One of the things that Ying Ziqi values ​​the most is road construction.

To get rich, build roads first, absolutely right.

"Repair, repair the road?"

When the craftsman heard this, a very complicated look appeared on his face.

"Such a fetish, is it a waste to use it for road construction?"

Ying Ziqi shook his head.

"Just follow the instructions and try to cover all the official roads near Xianyang with cement."

The craftsmen had to take orders.

During this period, Ying Ziqi also made some progress in what Ying Ziqi asked Su Xing to do.

Chunyu Yue struggled.

"My lord, if what you said is true, then my Confucian school will do my best to help, but this matter is not very reliable."

The smile on Fusu's face remained unchanged.

"Teacher, you don't need to worry too much. What you said before is what you saw with your own eyes. As for the problem of copying books, it has been completely solved, and books can be mass-produced in a short period of time."

Chun Yuyue still couldn't make this decision, even though he was the representative of Confucianism in the court.