It doesn't look bald either!

Li Er couldn't help touching his head.

Li Ke didn't realize that he misunderstood the name, he heard the convex lens as a bald mirror, and continued: "Don't underestimate it, it can make fire out of thin air, it is more than [-] times more powerful than Suiren's drilling wood to make fire, Suiren made fire by drilling molds and became a saint, and the teacher invented a more advanced method of making fire, shouldn't he be canonized as a saint?"

"You said this thing can make fire? How to do it?" Li Er suddenly became interested.

Making fire has always been the most troublesome thing for people in this era.

Huozhe is the most common method, but it is not easy to preserve, and the preservation method is very strict, it will be extinguished when it rains, and if you are not careful, it will be completely burned.

If this thing can make fire out of thin air, then Du He is a great achievement.

Li Ke explained: "Father, the method is also simple, just get some hay and put it under this bald mirror, and the hay will burn."

Li Er thought it was incredible to make fire like this.

However, Li Ke had already rustled out a ball of hay from his sleeve, placed it directly on Li Er's table, raised the bald mirror with his right hand, and gestured up and down.

He copied every step of Du He's operation at that time.

Down three times, then up, then down, up and down... That's right, that's how it works.

Then, just stay still.

Li Ke remembered that when Du He was operating, it took only a few breaths before the dry grass burst into flames.

But when he arrived at his place, there was no movement for a long time.

Strange!

Why not smoke?

Li Ke was full of suspicion.

Then, he turned his head and saw Zhao Yangjue watching intently with his buttocks, he couldn't help being furious: "Go away, you blew out the king's fire."

Zhao Yang walked to the corner with a sad face.

He thought about it and didn't see any fire appearing just now!

But here, Li Ke operated blindly, but still saw no flames, not even green smoke.

Not scientific!

What's going on?

Li Ke was a little anxious, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Is there something wrong with the steps?

Li Ke was stunned, sweating profusely from anxiety.

Li Er asked curiously: "Ke'er, can't you do it?"

Li Ke wiped the sweat off his brow, and said, "Father, it seems...wrong, why can't we make fire!"

boom.

Li Er's complexion sank, he slapped the table, and said angrily: "Hmph, Ke'er, I am so disappointed in you. Originally, I asked you and Du He to reflect on your mistakes in the palace, just to hope that you can do well. Introspection, realizing your own mistakes, I never thought that instead of studying hard and self-examination, you dare to talk nonsense here, and even use a piece of broken glass to lie to me that you can make fire. Do you think that I am a fool? It is really unreasonable !"

Li Ke couldn't argue: "Father, my son...Actually, my son saw the teacher make fire with his own eyes before..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Li Er: "Okay, you are so incompetent, if you are with Du He again, I am afraid that Du He will also be affected by you, go to Wen Zhao Hall to reflect, Wen Zhao Hall is your mother The place where the concubine lived back then, you should think about it carefully, where did you go wrong, if you didn’t reflect on yourself for a day, you couldn’t leave Wenzhao Palace for a day...Come here and send the King of Shu to Wenzhao Palace.”

Li Ke shouted: "Father, please give this son another chance, it will definitely work!"

Unfortunately, a few forbidden soldiers came outside and forcibly took Li Ke away.

Li Er ordered: "Find someone to keep an eye on the King of Shu, let him study hard in Wenzhao Palace, and reflect on his mistakes."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yang hurriedly agreed.

……

Wenzhao Palace is the place where Concubine Yang lived during her lifetime.

Li Ke hasn't come back here for many years.

Now, he was brought into the empty hall.

There are guards outside the door, and if he can't reflect on his mistakes, he can't leave.

Li Ke was as dejected as a rooster who had lost a fight.

Sunlight streams in through the cracks in the windows.

The hall was deserted.

Li Ke got up and opened the window. With the sunshine, it was much warmer.

He sat on the floor, bored, and took out the polished bald mirror.

Start fiddling with it.

"Why can't this king do it?"

"My king's steps are all right, just like the teacher!"

"Could it be that only saints can make fire with this thing, but ordinary people can't?"

"Weird, weird..."

Li Ke didn't believe in evil, so he tried again.

Still the same pile of hay!

Still that ugly bald mirror!

The only difference is that there is no sunlight in the imperial study room.

Now, the sun shines in.

Tried several times, but nothing happened.

Just when Li Ke was about to give up.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like