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"Immediately arrest this person overnight and seal up his iron workshop!"

Elder Feng said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, you forgot that Mr. Xiao Jing is the empress's real cousin."

"Donating food in Guanzhong, including the first military campaign against Xiliang, he has donated a lot of food and money."

"Is there any difference in this matter?"

Chang Hong also persuaded: "Yes, Your Majesty, I also feel that the Xiao family has strict family rules, and it is impossible to do such a thing on purpose."

"fart!!"

Qin Yun roared angrily, his sword brows were erected.

"The Son of Heaven breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people!"

"Even if he, Xiao Jing, has made a great contribution, he will still be responsible for the bombing incident!"

"Do it immediately, I won't give anyone face!"

Seeing this, Feng Lao Changhong didn't dare to say anything, and immediately sent someone to arrest Xiao Jing.

Qin Yun said again angrily.

"I pass on my order, this matter cannot be spread outside the news, and all casualties will be doubled by the imperial court!"

"All the equipment in the future will be strictly inspected, and if there is any problem, we will provide one-stop service, and I will kill him all!"

"Humph!"

Surrounded by shock, he knelt down and shouted: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"I will thank Your Majesty Ron."

Qin Yun looked at the sky, it was already very late.

"Chang Hong, you come to preside over the aftermath, Jin Zhu, you come with me!"

After speaking, he took the lead and walked into a certain large tent.

Jin Zhu followed in.

Qin Yun rubbed the center of his brows, and cut straight to the point: "After half a month, how much sesame oil will there be?"

Jin Zhu swallowed her saliva hard, wondering: "This time the furnace fryer, basically all the hard work of the first half month was wasted."

"It is estimated that the amount of sesame oil will not be too much. It is enough to defend a city, but not enough to attack an army."

Qin Yun clenched his fist and made a loud bang.

The evil spirit on his body almost extinguished the candles in the tent.

"This bastard, Xiao Jing!"

"If I don't peel off your skin, you won't be called the Son of Heaven!"

He cursed angrily, it turned out that it was his own people who went wrong at the critical moment.

Hearing this, Jin Zhu felt cold all over and his scalp was numb.

Even the empress's own cousin, who is also a hero of His Majesty, will be unlucky if he commits a crime, let alone other people.

"That's it!"

"Since it's a foregone conclusion, then I won't force it, and the matter of sesame oil can be done slowly."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

"The other thing I told you, what progress have you made?"

"The loud noise just now was very good and powerful enough."

Hearing this, Jin Zhu's eyes lit up, looking at Qin Yun as if he was looking at a god.

He said with great admiration: "Your Majesty has a wonderful plan, and the sesame oil can really cause a big explosion."

"You didn't see it just now, the steamer exploded, and the gas was enough to blow a dozen war horses away! It's so terrifying!" He said vividly, saliva flying all over, looking very excited.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, have you come into contact with such a thing before?"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth slightly raised, of course he had seen it.

He now suspects that the sesame oil of the Hun tribe is already similar to gasoline when it is refined, although he doesn't understand the principle of it.

But isn't it all played in the movie? This thing can cause a big explosion.

If it is guided, produced, and put into frontier wars, it is a "dimensionality reduction strike"!

Not to mention fighting Xiliang, Qin Yun even dared to be ambitious, to fight to the other half of the world, and lead the Han people to the top.

Then a few hundred years later, the country will not be bullied so badly.

But he couldn't say it, and no one believed it in this era.

"I'm just guessing."

"I didn't expect to hit and hit by mistake, and it came true."

"Jin Zhu, tell me honestly, are you sure you can control the power of the fryer just now?"

Hearing this, Jin Zhu fell into hesitation, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I have confidence!"

"But this is a huge project. Even if there is an ancient method of making sesame oil, it still needs to be groped forward, which may... cause a lot of losses."

"For example, tonight..."

He raised his head and glanced at Qin Yun tentatively.

Qin Yun reassured him directly: "Do it boldly, I will give you the bottom line!"

"If you need any kind of funding, you can mention it."

"Even if the research does not yield any results, the worst thing is that sesame oil can be refined, which is not a loss!"

Hearing this, Jin Zhu's face became more relaxed, and she bowed, "Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty."

"kindness."

"Do it well. Only you and I know the power of the fryer. Apart from that, no one else knows."