After this incident, the young master of the Wang family naturally did not dare to delay. After waking up, he replied to the house and did not even say hello to Zuo Rou.

I think so. Even though Zuo Rou is the daughter of a Duke, in this Song Dynasty, which values ​​literature and military affairs, what is her ability? Being able to marry the Wang family is considered to be her high-level success.

However, Zuo Rou didn't care about this at all. After all, she didn't take the young master of the Wang family seriously. Since Prince Wang left, her mental state has improved. When she heard that Song Beiyun was looking for a blacksmith, this guy was more enthusiastic and serious than anyone else. She didn't see anyone all day and was looking for the best blacksmith in all corners of the countryside.

"Look, the mold is covered with plaster and the inside is covered with yellow mud." Song Beiyun squatted in front of a yellow mud pit, covered in dirty body. Next to him was the captain of the commander of the Fuwang Camp, and he was also a good blacksmith: "We must pour the iron into it, and then take off the mold after it is formed."

No one could have thought that the dignified Jie Yuan had disappeared since the party that day. Maybe those scholars who killed them would not have thought that these scholars, who symbolize the highest level of Luzhou Prefecture's culture, were wandering around the mountains all day long, and their bodies were muddy like a farmer.

What he had to do was find yellow mud that could be used for casting molds. There was no shortcut for industrial products. Although he was really annoyed that he led people all day long to run around the mountains, there was really no way to do it. At the beginning, he could only rely on his own hands.

"Mr. Song, why do you have to use this mud? If you want to get the mud, it's everywhere."

The captain sat next to him, his body was in a mess, and there was a team of more than ten craftsmen next to them resting.

"You don't understand this. You can't use the mud directly as a mold. You must first dry it and then sieve it. After sieve, add water to mix it. Therefore, the mud must be fine, soft and without anything else. If other things are mixed in, the forged parts will have problems." Song Beiyun pinched a ball of yellow mud: "Look at this yellow mud, it is delicate and soft, and even so, it has to be burned too much. If there are too many impurities, the mold will crack and the part will be scrapped."

At first, these craftsmen looked down on Song Beiyun. Thinking that he was a scholar and knew nothing about the technology, when Prince Fu asked them to follow Lord Song, they were dissatisfied.

But after four or five days, these people gradually went from being dissatisfied to being speechless and then being full of admiration. They thought that the scholar was like other masters, and they walked around a few times and found something to hand in hand, but in the past few days, they just watched him wander around the mountain with a hoe.

One big hole after another was dug, and the originally fair skin was dark and she often even yelled shirtlessly and smashed stones with these coolies to stakes.

In fact, Song Beiyun did not come to do this thing these days. He turned down a lot of prayer posts and invitations every day. No one saw him or her, and he just disappeared. He carried his tools up the mountain early in the morning, and came back to eat, took a shower, fell asleep.

His reputation outside has been so loud that he doesn't take it seriously, even Yu Sheng is beginning to be praised by everyone. Many dignitaries want Yu Sheng to match him, but Song Beiyun doesn't even show his face.

"If this thing is done, it will be the best treasure in the world." Song Beiyun leaned against a big stone and took out dry food to chew it: "At that time, you will be the only one in the world who can play with these treasures. Not to mention getting rich, it will be as easy as having fun. You may even be promoted."

What cakes are definitely something to be drawn. Although Song Beiyun is just starting out now, these things can be realized. Not to mention the stove or something, that is more difficult. Just talking about the water forging machine that can be made, such as the damn Damascus knife, that's nonsense. Then there will be integrated lightweight plate armor, etc.

What is the concept of fully protected homogeneous plate armor in this era? That is equivalent to being invulnerable to swords and guns. Except for powerful crossbows, bed crossbows, and other bows, arrows, swords and guns, they are just kidding.

Then, if the musket is made, even if it is not loaded with metal fixed ammunition, it will be devastating for the cavalry. What's more important is that when the water forging machine appears, his ultimate dream of the rocket launcher can be done. Once that thing is loaded in batches, it means that he has the capital to resist this era.

However, there is a saying that everything is difficult at the beginning. Even if you have a complete design drawing, if you want to get the first water forging machine in the world step by step, only Song Beiyun can understand the hard work and efforts here.

Moreover, this thing is relatively bulky, and if it is installed, it will be difficult to move everywhere like his pots and pots. Therefore, this experimental device must be placed in a suitable position. Song Beiyun's current future is still quite confused. Because the matter of King Fu has not yet been determined, he does not know what will happen in the future. But one thing is certain that this thing cannot be handed over to others for operation. This is considered a family foundation, so it depends on where he will be taken to become an official now. Only after the matter is decided can he make a decision.

"Get mud today, wash mud tomorrow, dry you out, too much." Song Beiyun pointed to the big pit on the ground: "Get a thousand pounds first."

After dragging more than a thousand kilograms of yellow mud into the barracks, Song Beiyun saw that it was getting late and he was really tired, so he was too lazy to eat here, so he walked towards home with a shaking.

When he walked on the street, no one could see that he was the talented man of Jie Yuan. He was wearing straw sandals on his feet, his trousers were tied up high, and his whole body was covered in dirt. He even held this hoe in his hand. No matter how he looked, he didn't have the spirit of a scholar. He was clearly a farmer who had landed on the ground. Not to mention that someone surrounded him on the street, even those vulgar girls were afraid of being out of reach.

"I went to the mountains for another day?"

Qiaoqiao smiled while taking water to wash the sludge on his body, "I have collected more than ten more visits for you today. Are you really careless?"

"That's all." Song Beiyun buried his head in the bucket. After washing it, the bucket of water turned yellow mud. He raised his head and spit out: "Those dogs, it's better to spend time with me, cook and chat at home."

Qiaoqiao smiled with a peach blossom face: "No, there is a woman known as the second beauty in Luzhou who wants to invite Song Jieyuan to visit the mansion."

"The Second Beauty?" Song Beiyun grinned and said, "Who is the first one?"

"Princess……"

"Jin Ling'er asked me to go to the palace for dinner today. I didn't even go to see his second beauty?" Song Beiyun spat: "Okay, okay, don't always think I'm a lustful guy, okay, I'm not that kind of person."

Qiao Qiao's eyes were slanted, her face was full of distrust.

"Really, you know that, except for some reason, I was caught in Jin Ling'er's evil spirit, okay?"

"Miscellaneous words."

Song Beiyun was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer for a long time.

Qiao Qiao pouted and fluttered on Song Beiyun's head with the flower-scented soap given by Miaoyan, while saying aggrievedly: "I saw her when she came that day, and she picked up a woman's head. Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with you."

"I..." Song Beiyun sighed: "Baby Qiao, do you believe me?"

"letter."

"Actually, I did nothing with her. She just borrowed me from evading harassment." Song Beiyun said helplessly: "Really..."

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, but just picked up a towel and wiped Song Beiyun's back: "That's all right for you."

Finished... This is obviously angry.

Just when Song Beiyun was about to explain, there was a sudden sound of slapping the door outside. He walked over and opened the door naked in his pants.

And when he pulled the door so violently, he bumped into and rushed in from outside. A 15 or 16-year-old boy with beautiful eyes and eyes was looking for him: "Who are you looking for?"

"Please... May I ask..." The boy's voice was so delicate that it looked like his daughter's tone: "Does Song Beiyun and Lord Song live here?"

"Hmm? Why are you looking for me?" Song Beiyun glanced at him up and down: "You guys are you?"

This child really can't tell whether it is a man or a woman. Zuo Rou can tell that it is a girl at a glance, whether it is a contour or temperament. But this child really can't tell that it is a boy. His eyebrows and eyes look a little like a boy, but his temperament is very feminine.

"You...you call me Xiaoyu, I'm the one under Wang Dasan."

"Oh, eunuch." Song Beiyun shook the towel back: "Come in."

When the door was closed, the little eunuch with red lips and white teeth followed Song Beiyun with his head down, looking up at his muscled waist and abdomen from time to time, then quickly lowered his head.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Song Beiyun continued to cleanse. What else should I care about in front of an eunuch? These men and men are neither male nor female, and have no organs and are unable to bear it.

"That's right, Wang Daban asked the villain to tell Lord Song that the envoy behind the scenes who planned to plot against Lord Song had already been found out." The little eunuch covered his sleeves and replied in a low voice: "It's the White Lotus Cult. Lord Song's trip to Qimen caused the White Lotus Cult to lose hundreds of thousands of stagnant silver coins. They naturally wanted to take revenge on Lord Song."

"That's it?" Song Beiyun frowned: "Just just say it was found out? What about the follow-up?"

"This... the villain doesn't know, but Wang Daban asked the villain to accompany Lord Song these days and protect Lord Song for a long time until Lord Song enters the capital."

"you?"

Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "You have little arms and legs."

"By the test of Lord Song."

"Hey... the little thing is pretty crazy."
Chapter completed!