Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

After Xiangli Ling nodded in embarrassment, he quickly ran ahead.

When the group returned to the wooden house, the hot dishes on the main table had been removed and replaced with dishes that had been heated once.

"Master Zuo Zhonghou, please sit down."

Xiangli Xi took the initiative to give up the position of the leader.

"How did this happen?"

"Of course Mr. Xiangli is here to sit."

The two gave way for a while, but Chen Qing couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm, so Xiangli Xi pressed him to sit down.

He smiled all over his face, sniffed and said, "How can you have food without wine."

"Bring up the royal wine rewarded by His Majesty!"

The two iron eagle swordsmen moved hesitantly, and placed the jug and the bronze wine jug on the table.

Xiangli Xi was surprised.

Jiujue is not something that ordinary people can use!

What's more, it has a simple and elegant shape and exquisite patterns, so it is obviously used by the imperial court.

"There is also a roast chicken, I entrusted Yu Kitchen to make it."

"Mr. Xiangli, come and taste the craftsmanship of the royal chef in the palace."

"Forgot, the officer also brought some small gifts."

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiangli for his promotion, just be careful."

"I will be an official in the same court in the future, and I hope that Mr. Xiangli will support me a lot."

Chen Qing greeted two attendants and placed various gifts on the table.

Xiangli Xi gasped, shocked beyond measure.

This is not something that his little right middle marquis can use!

"Mostly it was rewarded by His Majesty, and I just borrowed flowers to present Buddha."

Chen Qing said calmly.

"Chen Zhonghou, I can't accept it."

Xiangli stood up awkwardly: "I accept your wish, but..."

"No but."

Chen Qing said solemnly: "People in the world don't know your abilities, so they treat the Mohists very harshly."

"But I know that you are worth it."

For a moment, Xiangli Xi's heart was surging, and his nose was sore from emotion.

Maxima often has it, but Bole does not often have it.

In the high mountains and flowing waters, it is hard to find a confidant.

Xianglixi knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "In the future, Chen Zhonghou will be sent, so Qin Mo dare not refuse."

He suddenly remembered something: "Lord Zuo Zhonghou, I have something to do with you, maybe I can help you a little bit."

Chen Qing supported the other party, and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

"The hot air balloon is fueled by stone powder, and it takes a lot of man-hours."

"There is a kind of fierce fire oil in the imperial mausoleum. The fire is so fast that the water can't be extinguished."

"If it is used as fuel, it will be more convenient and convenient."

Xiangli Xi took a huge risk and told this little-known secret.

The commotion caused by the hot air balloon was so loud that it was easy for Xiang Liling to figure out the cause and effect.

His Majesty ordered Chen Qing to make a bigger and more stable hot air balloon, and the fire oil would definitely help him.

"You're not talking about oil, are you?"

The sudden surprise made Chen Qing's mind in a trance, and he couldn't recover.

Xianyang has coal mines and oil?

This……

What other reason can you think of to make Daqin underdeveloped!

Chapter 77 Mr. Xiangli, you don't want to build an engine, do you?

"oil?"

It was the first time Xiangli Xi had heard of this term.

After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I heard from the coachman who transported the material that this material was collected in a mountain ravine. It seems that it really seeped out of the cracks in the rocks. It is not wrong to call it oil."

Chen Qing stood up excitedly.

"That's because there are oil fields underground, and they are high-pressure oil fields with abundant reserves."

"The earth under our feet weighs billions of catties, pressing on the liquid oil, forcing it to continuously gushes from the cracks in the rock formation."

"Just put a well in the ground and the oil will come out like a geyser."

"Then……"

"We can make a sealed bronze or iron jar. It doesn't need a high level of craftsmanship, as long as it is big enough, thick enough, and leak-proof."

"Using the coal mine in Xianyang as fuel, set it up and burn it on fire."

"As the temperature changes, the various components in the oil evaporate one by one."

"After being exported through a pipe and cooled, it becomes homemade gasoline and diesel."

"No, the most important thing is kerosene!"

"Mr. Xiangli..."

Chen Qing excitedly took Xiang Lixi's arm and walked to the door.

Everyone looked puzzled, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"look."

"There are tens of 10 people living in the imperial tomb camp, but there are very few lights."

"why?"

"Because fuel and lamp oil are too expensive!"

"Not only here, but even Xianyang City is pitch-black at night."

"We only need a few oil wells, and we can light up the night in Daqin!"

"Walking in the streets and alleys at night, the lights are so bright that every household can afford oil lamps."

"Xianyang can become the world's first city that never sleeps."

"Also, the lamp oil basically costs nothing, it's all sprayed from the ground. With a little refining, it's enough for tens of thousands of people to use."

Xiangli Xi looked blank.

He has never seen the gorgeous neon lights of later generations, nor the resplendent night scenes of the metropolis.

In his view, day and night alternate.

Isn't it normal for it to be dark at night?

Xiang Liling and many young disciples have completely different ideas.

They imagined that thousands of lights were lit at the same time in the night, just like the sky full of stars sprinkled on the earth.

The bustling city of Xianyang is brightly lit in the night.

Walking in the streets and alleys, there are many tourists, and the common people drag their families to play and play under the warm light.

How wonderful that would be!

Xiangli Ling couldn't help but have a reverie called romance and longing.

She turned her head and looked at Chen Qing, who was talking eloquently, with blurred eyes.

What father said is indeed correct, this man is a strange man in the world, a great husband.

If there is such a day, I will swim with his arms...

She blushed, and lowered her head deeply, for fear that others would discover her little thoughts.

"Chen Zhonghou, the old man used to sit in a well and watch the sky, but he didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth."

"Now I know the demeanor of a really good man."

"Please be respected by Xiangli Xi."

Chen Qing was excitedly describing the effects of oil, Xiangli Xi felt more and more uncomfortable when he heard it, and suddenly knelt down in shame.

"Why is Mr. Xiangli like this?"

"Get up quickly."

Chen Qing froze for a moment, and quickly helped him up.

"Chen Zhonghou, this old man really has no face to face the world."

Xiangli Xi covered his face with his sleeve, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

"What's the matter with you?"

Chen Qing was really confused.

She was fine just now, why did she suddenly have no face to see people?

"The old man knew long ago that there is fierce fire oil in the world."

"Qin Mo used it in the mausoleum mechanism a hundred years ago."

"However, over the years, they only know how to add poison and fumes to make it more powerful and kill people faster."

"Chen Zhonghou, you..."

"As soon as you see it, you think of using it for thousands of households, so that the people can have lights at night."

"This is a great act of kindness that benefits all peoples."

Xiang Lixi shook his head bitterly: "You have a compassionate heart to save all sentient beings, but the old man only knows how to kill people and kill people. It's really embarrassing to compete with you for skills that are not self-sufficient!"

After finishing speaking, he bent his legs, ignored Chen Qing's obstruction, and knelt down again.

Chen Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

Kerosene is used for lighting, which is a well-known thing, but I didn't come up with it.

"Mr. Xiangli, don't underestimate yourself."

"Just talk about the water mill outside the city. I heard that the Mo family sent a small worker to build the gate. I don't know which expert is there?"

Chen Qing supported him, looking around at the disciples of the Mo family in the room.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

A young man with a dark complexion, simple and dull, and a solid figure stepped forward.

"Lord Zuo Zhonghou, the younger one went to help out for a few days."

Before he finished speaking, he blushed and quickly lowered his head.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "So it was you, thank you very much."

"Without the skilled craftsmen of the Mohist school, my water mill might not have been able to take shape, and it might have been dragged out of the city by His Majesty and buried long ago."

The funny words caused a burst of laughter.

The disciples of the Mohist school's perception of Chen Qing improved countless times in an instant.

"The ruler is long and the inch is short."