A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

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There was still thick smoke billowing over Izumo Temple, and the Taoists were busy, even when Zhao Shu arrived.

On the left is a cannon with a metallic glow.

She Hui came over to salute.

This transformation from a Taoist to a steel madman was very natural. It is said that there is no alchemy furnace in Izumo Temple anymore, and the heavy metal raw materials are no longer visible.

As the number one steel expert under Shen An, She Hui has made great contributions to the steel industry of the Song Dynasty over the years.

Looking at his dark face, Han Qi felt that there were too few such people, so he praised: "Looking at how dark you are, it shows that you are dedicated to doing things. The Song Dynasty is short of people like you now, so you just have to work hard." ,after……"

He patted She Hui on the shoulder, "Are you over forty this year?"

She Hui looked confused and said, "Xiang Han, I am a poor man in his sixties."

Well!

Han Qi looked at this face that did not look old: "Are you two years older than Pindao?" He wanted to vomit blood and felt that his sixty-one years of life were too miserable.

"Yes!" She Hui looked disapproving, feeling that these monarchs and ministers were really a stick.

"He is actually sixty-three?" Zhao Shu was also shocked.

She Hui, who seems to be only in her forties, is really sixty-three?

Look at these monarchs and ministers. They all look sad with their old faces. Thirty-seven-year-old Zhao Shu is better, but he also has wrinkles between his eyebrows and gray hair on his temples.

Look at She Hui, who has black hair. There are no wrinkles on his face, and he moves swiftly, which is enviable!

More than forty!

Han Qi looked at She Hui and felt choked in his heart, as if something was blocked there, making him uncomfortable.

"What's your secret?" It's not uncommon for emperors to be obsessed with longevity. Zhao Shu wanted to live for a few more decades, "But meditate with conviction?"

In his opinion, since elixirs are unreliable, the only option is to meditate and be in harmony with nature to achieve health and longevity.

This is a common understanding, and this is also true in later generations.

"Pindao..." She Hui thought for a while, "Pindao hasn't meditated for seven or eight years."

Well!

Is there any secret that is not known to everyone?

The monarch and his ministers couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thinking that if they could get the secret today, it would be an unexpected surprise!

"Then why do you look so young?" Han Qi hoped that he could live to be a hundred years old, serve as prime minister until he was ninety-nine, serve in office in his last year, return home to be praised by his descendants, and then pass away peacefully.

"Young?" She Hui rubbed her face, "Pindao gets up every day to wash up and have breakfast, and then he goes to work on steel. He also has lunch, and continues to work after dinner... He has dinner..."

"At night..." Han Qi said with a 'you know' attitude on his face, "What is there at night?"

There are many Taoist secrets. She Hui must be practicing at night.

"The poor Taoist is very busy at night." She Hui felt that there was something wrong with the minds of these monarchs and ministers. "At night, the poor Taoist had to calculate the data during the day, think about improvements, and think about how to conduct tomorrow's experiment. He had to consider all of these, and kept thinking about falling asleep. forward."

"Have you been thinking about this all day?" Han Qi thought this person was really weird.

"Yes." She Hui was a little impatient.

Zeng Gongliang praised: "If you concentrate on your work, you will naturally live longer."

"few!"

"Eat simply."

A group of monarchs and ministers awkwardly summed up, and then the artillery test fired.

"They all have their faults." She Hui muttered, and then said: "But it's not far enough here."

The artillery was fired, but the range was too far, and Izumokan was unable to charge and test it.

"Try going out of town."

Everyone went to find a remote place outside the city and then tried firing.

"boom!"

The artillery roared, and then someone found the impact point and calculated the distance.

After several times, Zhao Shu said with satisfaction, "It's not bad compared to the bronze cannon."

"Try the maximum charge."

As a result, the artillery charges increased more and more, and the monarch and his ministers retreated further and further away.

"boom!"

After waiting for the chamber to explode, She Hui took off the charcoal pen clipped to his ear, wrote something on the palm of his hand, and said: "It's more than 90% more medicine. Brother Tao, that's it."

Shen An cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's a small matter. I still have something to do in Pindao Temple, so I'll leave first."

She Hui bowed his head, then stopped riding a horse and just walked quickly.

"He is indeed a strange person!"

Everyone looked at his background and couldn't help but sigh.

"It would be great if I could be like him." Han Qi did not hide his envy, Fu Bi said: "That's easy, just become a monk. If Han Xiang is missing an ultimatum, I can give him money as a gift."

Han Qi sneered at him and said, "If we hadn't recovered the drawings today, you would have waited to take up the post."

Fu Bi was silent.

He had to thank Shen An for this, so he handed it over.

Seeing his old enemy defeated, Han Qi couldn't help but feel happy.

It’s really cool to expose your shortcomings!

Zhao Shu stood next to the exploded cannon and said thoughtfully: "It was a bronze cannon before, but now it is a steel cannon. Will there be improvements in the future?"

"Yes." In Shen An's eyes, this type of artillery is just the most primitive form.

The key is that now he needs to give Zhao Shu some blood to make him look at miscellaneous studies in a new light.

"Your Majesty, in the academy's research, the form of artillery is completely different from this."

"Oh! Then tell me." Zhao Shu was very interested.

"The artillery in the future will be bigger and made of steel, and these artillery pieces will not fire iron bullets, but a new type of artillery shells. These artillery shells are filled with strong gunpowder and explode after landing...The power... "

The artillery that later generations saw on various channels appeared in Shen An's mind.

That power is earth-shattering!

"How powerful is it when it hits the ground and explodes?" Zhao Shu thought for a while and felt that it was like a gunpowder can.

"Then when the artillery fire comes, if it falls in the political hall, the entire political hall will be gone."

Not to mention the 203 heavy artillery in later generations, when a 155mm shell falls in the political hall, its power can sweep across.

I go!

So cruel?

Everyone couldn't help but be fascinated for a while, and then Han Qi questioned: "What kind of gunpowder is that, can it be so powerful?"

Zhao Shu also felt something was wrong, "I've seen gunpowder cans. No matter how big a gunpowder can is, it won't have such power when it explodes. Can the things fired with artillery be bigger than this? Isn't that artillery..."

He felt that the artillery must be at least as big as a city gate, and that the artillery might not even be able to pull it.

"Guan Jia, there is a course in the academy called Chemistry."

Shen An explained: "Students are constantly studying various substances, which will undergo drastic changes when certain conditions are applied. For example, gunpowder explodes. This is the change that occurs after several things are mixed together and ignited. .

From the perspective of miscellaneous studies, there are countless magical things in nature that are worth pursuing, but we cannot just use them. For example, after we harvest rice, we have to dry it, peel it, and then add water to boil it...

Countless experiments have proven that when many substances are mixed together and subjected to various conditions, many interesting things will be obtained. And more powerful gunpowder is one of the academy's goals. "

Old-fashioned gunpowder will definitely be eliminated. No one knows this better than Shen An. In the academy, the words nitric acid and sulfuric acid appear frequently.

"How can you figure out so many things in just one corner?" Bao Zheng, the number one heavy blower, took action, and his words made people's faces hurt.

"This is miscellaneous knowledge." Shen An finished the attack reservedly.

A group of people pondered Confucianism and figured out a lot of things, but that was Tao.

What about surgery?

Without skills, Tao is just a castle in the air, which will be blown down by a gust of wind.

So Jingkang was humiliated, and the battle at Yashan...

So the emperor committed suicide in Meishan...

"Confucianism is Tao." Shen An said seriously: "Miscellaneous studies are just skills. Both are indispensable."

It is impossible to abandon Confucianism at this moment. This idea is very dangerous. Countless counterattacks can kill a hundred Shen An.

And he also felt that Confucianism was indispensable.

Boss, you are the Tao, the Tao from above, go and think about it, what is the Qi, what is the reason...

And we miscellaneous students are just lower-class people, and we are only qualified to do experiments that are interesting to lower-class people.

It's just a gesture.

Sure enough, Zhao Shu's expression relaxed and he said with a smile: "A country cannot only have Tao, skills are also indispensable."

hehe!

Shen An was thinking that in just twenty years, miscellaneous studies will be everywhere like weeds. By that time, who can stop the vitality of miscellaneous studies?

Learning miscellaneous subjects is a skill, a skill that can be used.

How many Jinshi are there?

People all over the world are trying to squeeze through the single-plank bridge. What should I do if I can’t squeeze through? All the previous books were read in vain.

So at this time, miscellaneous studies began to become proud.

I smiled proudly.

I smiled proudly.

Shen An's innocent look made Zhao Shu very happy.

Don't be surprised, that's good.

The king and his ministers went back, but Bianliang exploded.

"The officials asked Shen An to go to the palace once a day from now on to give lectures on miscellaneous subjects."

At the censor's desk, Lu Jie was writing a memorial. After hearing the news, he slowly raised his head and asked, "Is the official crazy?"

The visitor smiled bitterly and said: "The official family later went to Izumo Temple."

"Must be crazy."

Lu Hui suddenly roared, "They're all crazy!"

He hurriedly went to find Sima Guang, "Jun Shi, the official is crazy."

"Shut up!" Sima Guang shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Hui's eyes were all red, "That's a miscellany, a weed-like miscellany, how can you get into the hall?"

Sima Guang was dumbfounded.

"Jun Shi, once miscellaneous knowledge comes into the classroom, people all over the world will follow suit."

Many people do not know the importance of Confucianism and think that a new doctrine can quickly gain a foothold. That is nonsense.

Humans are self-interested animals, UU reading www.uukanshu． net Everyone in the world is studying Confucianism, which is an exclusive act. The grassland is so big, and Confucianism is just like a sheep that eats grass. If you get a liberal arts scholar to come out and compete with us for grass, it would be weird if we don't kill you.

This has nothing to do with any knowledge, it is just a simple struggle for interests.

This kind of conflict of interests can be traced back to thousands of years ago. If you disagree, I will kill you.

If you want to say that everyone has seen the benefits and should happily praise miscellaneous studies, then you are overestimating human nature.

Shen An dared to bet that if there was no current party struggle and the implementation of the New Deal needed the help of miscellaneous studies, Han Qi and others would definitely suppress miscellaneous studies and only allow miscellaneous studies to spread within a small area.

This is a battle of orthodoxy and a battle of interests.

After many years of inheritance, Confucianism is like a gene, it has been engraved in their bone marrow and cannot be changed.

But now Shen An has taken advantage of this opportunity of party struggle to push out the miscellaneous school openly.

Only Bao Zheng, who knows him best, knows this good timing.

At the beginning of the next day, Shen An entered the palace with teaching materials.

He happened to meet the prime ministers and assistants coming out.

Han Qi looked at him, nodded and said, "Property."

There is no fool in Zaifu. Han Qi and others are relaxing their restraints on miscellaneous students now because they think they can still suppress them in the future.

Shen An thinks this is wishful thinking. Once the miscellaneous students are let go, no one can stop them!

hehe!

He smiled and said, "Yes."

Bao Zheng smiled with relief. As the person who knew Shen An best, he knew what Shen An was up to, but he ignored the orthodoxy and interests and was simply happy for Shen An.

Shen An bowed.

Without Bao Zheng's care, his path would not be so smooth.

Thank you very much.

He slowly walked into the palace, the morning sun fell on him, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

This is the first day when miscellaneous students open the door to the world...