Lin Zhihuang, who didn't want to be a father: "..."

Sui Bianhong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Brother Fang Xian's words are really humorous."

Fang Qingbo was stunned for a moment when he saw Sui Bianhong's smile. He just thought it was a compliment, and he said: "Thank you, Sui Bianhong smiles so beautifully. It's no worse than Cuiguo."

The lazy smile on Sui Bianhong's lips froze, and his face immediately darkened. Who wants to compete with your beloved maid who has a more beautiful smile?

"Did you do this on purpose?" He narrowed his gleaming peach blossom eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him who was smiling heartlessly.

"What?" Fang Qingbo blinked, not knowing why.

"Okay, let's talk about business first."

Lin Zhihuang was afraid that Fang Qingbo would be beaten if they continued to chat, so he immediately changed the subject and started talking about business: "Shuiyang, the thunder bomb you made is very useful. How many can you make in a month?

Like the powerful thunder just now?"

When Lin Zhihuang mentioned thunder, Fang Qingbo immediately stopped laughing, looked serious, and replied clearly: "The production of thunder mainly depends on the ratio of raw materials. Now, my subordinates have figured out this ratio. The follow-up is just

There are sufficient raw materials, so it is not difficult to make as much as you want. The difficult thing is how to preserve it and prevent it from accidentally igniting."

Lin Zhihuang frowned. This is indeed a big problem. If we don't solve these problems and carry this object rashly while marching, it may injure our own soldiers and be counterproductive.

"Shuiyang already has a solution?"

Fang Qingbo said truthfully: "Qingbo has not yet thought of a solution to this problem."

Sui Bianhong frowned: "Perhaps the soldiers carrying mines can be more careful..."

Fang Qingbo shook his head and said: "It's impossible to guard against it. The sparks generated by the contact of weapons may ignite thunder, don't do it."

Fang Qingbo obviously had his own insistence. After finishing his last sentence, he immediately said: "If these problems are not resolved, Qingbo is not willing to create more bombs."

"Because it's uncontrollable." Fang Qingbo looked extremely serious: "Things that are uncontrollable can hurt others and hurt yourself. Qingbo doesn't want to do it, for fear of regretting it later."

Fang Qingbo's previous job was to make thunder. This time he knew how to make thunder because Lin Zhihuang asked him to do so.

He had accidentally made a thunder before, and at that time he felt the lethality of this thing, so he was very afraid of it.

Since then, when making thunder, Fang Qingbo tried his best to avoid amplifying the power of the thunder explosion to avoid hurting people.

When making the explosive mine this time, Fang Qingbo had already figured out the purpose of what Lin Zhihuang wanted him to do.

Fang Qingbo didn't want to produce a large amount of this substance when the thunder was still uncontrollable. This was really too uncontrollable and could easily cause fire.

"Yes, Shuiyang has such knowledge and fear of this thing, which is very good." Lin Zhihuang said this time, Fang Qingbo showed a heartfelt smile.

Everything else can be ignored. I have to say that Fang Qingbo is really cautious in professional matters. This is enough.

Technical talents are not talented in civil and military affairs, so this is good.

As the lord, as a Bole, I can just create a paradise for them where they can continue to concentrate on studying things that benefit the people.

"Thank you for your understanding, my lord." Fang Qingbo bowed solemnly to Lin Zhihuang.

Lin Zhihuang stood up, supported Fang Qingbo and said with a smile: "I may have a solution to the container containing gunpowder."

Fang Qingbo said in surprise: "Seriously?"

Lin Zhihuang nodded and said slowly: "In two days, I will send several craftsmen who are good at mechanism skills to come here. What are the details of installing thunder and how to ignite the thunder to make it safer and safer? Shuiyang can be like this

They explained in detail that these craftsmen who are good at mechanical skills are extremely skilled, and if you two work together, you will be able to solve the installation problems."

Hearing this, Fang Qingbo once again deeply felt that he was right to worship the lord, and said loudly: "My lord, you can support your subordinates in making thunder, and you recognize Qingbo's talent, and you even specially opened this place for him."

Testing mines to ensure Qingbo's safety, Qingbo is really moved."

Sui Bianhong looked sideways and felt that what Fang Qingbo said was very beautiful. He was a little surprised. With his limited knowledge, it would be difficult for him to say this without speaking from the bottom of his heart. This made his senses feel better.

Fang Qingbo said, thinking of the scene when he secretly made thunder in his own house, and his eyes turned red because Lin Zhihuang responded to his requests: "This time, Qingbo will definitely live up to your expectations, and together with those craftsmen,

Before you go on this expedition, make a safe mine that can be carried by the military."

"Okay, I will wait for the good news from Qingbo." Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and patted Fang Qingbo's shoulder approvingly.

Lin Zhihuang and his party came down from Guanshan Mountain, and they were all amazed at what they saw today.

Jiang Yuehe said: "Lord, this thunder is so powerful. If it is used on the battlefield in the future, it will definitely be a weapon for siege."

Xiao Qi smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My lord, you are really discerning. You can even discover an unsophisticated talent like Fang Qingbo."

Suddenly Hong Hong laughed loudly and said: "My lord has always had vision, which is beyond comparison with ordinary people! I have been born with supernatural powers since I was a child, but most people who know about this say that I am a monster. Only my lord says that I will be a general in the future."

!Look, am I, Hu Hong, a general now?"

Liang Fengxi agreed: "My lord, you have a sharp eye and recognize talents!"

Liang Fengyuan: "Yeah."

Hua Ling also recalled the scene when her lord took her as his slave, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes: "That's why my lord never looks at people without prejudice."

Sui Bianhong, the only one who was subdued by Lin Zhihuang's unfriendly attitude, pursed his lips and decided to leave the group chat.

Lin Zhihuang was carried by Hu Hong, chatting and laughing with his subordinates back to the governor's house. The first thing he did when he returned to the house was to summon Lou Hang to give orders.

Lou Hang was led into the study by Chun Xia. When he saw Lin Zhihuang sitting behind the desk, he handed out a roll of drawings with both hands.

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand to take it and asked with a smile: "What is this?"

Lou Hang replied respectfully: "These are the secret rooms of various agencies in the governor's mansion here. My subordinates have found them all."

Lin Zhihuang unfolded the drawings in his hand, looked closely and said in surprise: "So many?"

I am living in an ant's nest...

Fortunately, Sui Bianhong reacted quickly after he was assassinated. He arrested all the people of Zhu and Gu in the early morning of the next day without giving them any time to react. Otherwise, another batch of hidden weapons would be used to kill Hao Ai.

It would be really fatal if a killer with poison on his small weapon comes to assassinate you.

There are generally two types of killers. One is a hand-to-hand killer who cuts with real swords and guns and goes straight to the vital parts of the person. The weapons generally do not contain poison. Firstly, it is unnecessary, and secondly, it is easy to accidentally injure oneself.

Another type of killer is the trail killer. This type of killer moves erratically, is very good at hiding, appears unexpectedly, and kills people by throwing poisonous hidden weapons.

These secret rooms in the county governor's house that cannot be searched using ordinary methods are simply invisible sharp knives.

Lou Hang showed a sad look on his face: "It should take five years to build all these secret rooms. Dad... has been missing for seven years... If it had been two years earlier, maybe dad would still be there
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