I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Han Yi's unbelievable gaze, Gong Shuqing coughed lightly and said, "It's also made like this to put gunpowder in it."

These days, it is also relying on energy to make the mechanism move. In fact, Moyi's wooden magpie used the wind to hover upwards.

These people can't feel the flow of the wind, but in fact there is.

Moreover, the feathers on the wood magpie are not only for good looks, but also to make the wood magpie fly more flexibly with the help of feathers.

At that time, the wooden magpie was so small. The first reason was that it was a toy made by Mo Yi, and the second reason was that there was nothing else in it except organs.

But Han Yi asked to be able to hold gunpowder, so it would be... a ball.

The wooden pigeon had no feathers. At this time, Han Yi also saw three obvious cracks on the wooden pigeon's belly, and a pull ring, which was obviously used to hold things.

He sighed and raised his chin and said, "How big is the space inside?"

Gong Shuqing immediately asked someone to open the wooden pigeon's abdomen to reveal the space inside. Han Yi glanced at it, and the space was about [-] cubic decimeters.

It's not very big, but when you think about it, the wooden pigeon in front of you is only half the height of a person, and with the various organs in its belly, it can have such a space, which is enough to show the strength of the Gongshu family in terms of mechanism skills.

Han Yi asked, "Have you figured out how to recycle it?"

This thing is expensive to make, not because the materials used are so precious. In fact, most of the materials of this wooden pigeon are made of bamboo and wood, and where metal can be used, it is not used.

After all, metal is relatively heavy, and if it is used too much, it will affect the flight of wooden pigeons.

Gong Shuqing hesitated a little and said, "I do have some ideas, but...the ideas may be a little different from Lord Hou's."

Han Yi asked, "Oh? What's the difference?"

Gong Shuqing said: "From the point of view, someone still needs to control the wooden kite. At least now we don't have a good way to control the unmanned wooden kite. If we want to control it, someone must be on the ground."

Han Yi thought about it, too. There is no such thing as a computer these days, and it is just a dream to remotely control it.

And if the wooden kite is controlled by manpower...in fact, it still does not meet his original intention. The main reason is that the gunpowder is placed in the wooden kite, which is too dangerous. Once it explodes in the sky, not only the wooden kite will be destroyed, but also a life will be taken. not worth it.

Bah, what wooden kite, this is a wooden pigeon!

Thinking of this, Han Yi said decisively: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring people with you, and you can be controlled by someone on the ground."

Seeing Han Yi's insistence, Gong Shuqing nodded and said, "Okay, but how do you ignite the gunpowder in Mu Yuan's belly?"

Han Yi smiled: "This is simple, make a fuse, design a mechanism, ignite the fuse at the moment when the wooden pigeon's abdominal cavity is opened to throw gunpowder, of course, the length of the fuse needs to be calculated, and it is best to be able to explode when the gunpowder hits the ground. "

Gong Shuqing was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "This is a good way, Master Hou is really smart!"

She hadn't thought about this method before, she just thought about how to ignite the gunpowder.

She even thought about igniting the entire wooden kite directly, making the wooden kite a fuel for gunpowder.

But she didn't dare to say these words, after all, Han Yi seemed to be very stingy, and had been struggling with the recycling of the wooden kite.

In fact, from Gong Shuqing's point of view, this thing is not very valuable, just destroy it and continue to make it.

The most valuable thing about the whole wooden kite is their design ideas, but they also set up protection organs inside the wooden kite.

The operating mechanism of the wooden kite is separated from its abdominal cavity, so it is easy to place things inside, but if you want to open the inner space to see how the mechanism inside works, unless you have the right technique, the mechanism inside will be broken. self-destruct.

And this method of opening the door is not fixed, it will change according to the time, every day is a different opening method, although there is a certain cycle, but it is not a fixed cycle.

Gong Shuqing didn't say anything about these things, because she didn't seem to care much about Han Yi.

Of course Han Yi didn't care. He used to study these things only because there were no people around him who were good at them. Now that there are people, why should he embarrass himself?

But the Gongshu family... This family is different from the Mohist family. Because Han Yi has saved the Mohist family, Mo Yi is more determined, and the Gonglou family... It's just a cooperative relationship. Qin Guo might as well invest in other countries. Isn't that making wedding dresses for people?

What's more, even the Gongshu family has not moved all the clan members to Qin.

Compared with the Mohist family, the Gongshu family has people all over the Central Plains, and it is not easy to gather them all together.

Han Yi thought about this in his heart, and suddenly asked, "Can I see the inside of this pigeon?"

Gong Shuqing puffed her mouth in displeasure, what kind of pigeon is it?

I don't know if it was influenced by Han Yi, Gong Shuqing now looks a bit like a fat pigeon when she looks at Mu Yuan.

But she was a little hesitant. This wooden pigeon is considered to be the culmination of the tricks of the public loser, and there are many things in it that cannot be understood by outsiders. Han Yi... seems to know the tricks too...

Han Yi smiled: "I don't look at the unique techniques of your public losers. I'm just curious about how you make the outside of the pigeon so smooth."

Yes, smooth, this wooden pigeon has not been glued with feathers yet, so the exterior is still the color of bamboo and wood. However, if it is not because of this color, I am afraid that it is made of bamboo and wood at a glance.

Gong Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, nodded and said, "Of course."

Han Yi turned his head and said to Mo Ning, "Xiao Ning, go practice calligraphy first, you haven't finished writing what I asked you to write yesterday, don't think about playing all day long!"

Mo Yun nodded helplessly, and he also knew that Han Yi was just making an excuse, and someone in the Gongshu family would definitely not open the inside of the wooden pigeon for Han Yi to see.

After Mo Yun left, Gong Shuqing completely relaxed, nodded to the people around her and said, "Let's tear it down."

Han Yi stood aside and watched these people disassemble the wooden pigeon's shell.

During the dismantling process, Han Yi couldn't help admiring and said: "It really is a wonderful workmanship."

After hearing this, Gong Shuqing smiled triumphantly: "Master Hou praised it, this is an ordinary thing."

Han Yi didn't care that she was bragging beside her, and of course it wasn't necessarily bragging, because the organization of the public loser was indeed very powerful.

Let’s just talk about the shell, which is actually pieced together one by one. It’s not like making the bamboo and wood into a whole, it’s dismantled one by one.

And before the demolition, the bamboo and wood didn't show any gaps, they couldn't be seen at all!

As for the curvature of bamboo and wood, he was not surprised. Bamboo itself is very flexible, and it can be bent by baking it with fire.

After the shell was removed, only the mechanism inside the wooden pigeon remained in the middle of the house.

Han Yi was a little surprised. He thought it should be full of various gear-like things, but what he didn't expect was that the inside of this pigeon... actually had a skeleton.

All organs are hidden in the "spine" and "ribs", and the most important organ is in the head.

Gong Shuqing explained from the side: "Originally the core is in the abdomen, but because the abdomen needs a space to put gunpowder, the core is gathered in the head."

This is also one of the reasons why Gong Shuqing agreed. The real core is covered by the "skull" made of bamboo and wood. If they don't open it, Han Yi won't be able to see it at all.

And Han Yi just said that he would not go to the core organization.

Standing behind the wooden pigeon, Han Yi looked at the opened "spine" and "ribs" and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The mechanics of the Gongshu family are really exquisite."

He originally wanted to say unparalleled in the world, and in fact he thought so too, but he swallowed the words back.

The Gongshu family is unparalleled in the world, what about the Mo family?What is the Mo family?

Although the Mohist's mechanism technique has not researched anything particularly delicate, but people always have a close relationship, and in his opinion, the Mohist is more reliable.

Han Yi glanced at it, and indeed did not ask the Gongshu family to open the core of the organ, so he said: "Well, let's assemble it, and remember to add the organ that ignites the fuse inside when doing it later."

Gongshuqing felt even more relaxed. It was impossible for Han Yi to understand the important skills of the wooden pigeon just by looking at them like this. The whole body mechanism of the wooden pigeon is still very complicated, and it was she who gathered all the masters of the Gongshu family to make such a one. .

Gong Shuqing chuckled and said, "It's easy, but I don't know how many fights the Lord Hou wants?"

Han Yi said: "Don't worry, let's set a price. I bought this from you, and I can't use your stuff for nothing. I will send someone later, and you will tell him how to control it. I'll take a look at it first." pigeon stability."

Gongshuqing hesitated and said: "Master Hou...my Gongshu family is not for money."

Han Yi looked at her and asked, "You brought... are all your people?"

Although Gongshuqing didn't quite understand why he asked this question, he still nodded, and Han Yi said, "In this case, I will be blunt. It may not be easy for the master of the Gongshu family to enter the rank of officials like Mo Yi, but I can do it." Fight for it, but...you should also be prepared, this wooden pigeon may not be able to exchange for what you want."

Although Han Yi doesn't think that Gong Shuqing is inferior to others, and she may even be more capable than many officials in Daqin, the weakness of women in this era cannot be ignored.

Another man might be able to get an official position with this wooden pigeon, but Gong Shuqing... a little hanging.

If Daqin has already ruled the world, he can directly suggest the reform of the official system, create three provinces and six ministries, and then throw her and Mo Yi to the Ministry of Industry.

But now... no, there is no need for so many officials.

Of course Gong Shuqing knew, and quickly said, "It doesn't have to be me, it could be someone else."

Han Yi said lightly: "Others? If it is someone else, after a few years, will the Patriarch of the Gongshu family still be yours?"

Gongshuqing's complexion changed, this is also her contradiction, but...their Gongshu family is really not short of money.

Han Yi sighed and said: "Well, I bought this wooden pigeon, but I bought the finished product instead of the core mechanism. I will mention it to the court later. Now that the world is changing, it should be eclectic."

Gong Shuqing's eyes lit up instantly: "Thank you, Lord Hou!"

Han Yi nodded and asked her to take people to continue to perfect the wooden pigeon. Of course, before they left, they let the wooden pigeon fly around in the sky. Because they were afraid of scaring people, they didn't fly very high, but Han Yi was already very fast. Satisfied.

After Gong Shuqing left, Han Yi turned around and went back to the study.

At this time, Mo Yun was writing big characters with his brows furrowed, when he saw Han Yi coming back, he immediately put down his pen and followed behind him like a little tail.

Han Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, just took a pen and paper and started drawing.

Seeing his solemn expression, Mo Yun didn't even dare to breathe, so he could only watch from the sidelines, his eyes widened: This outline...why does it look so much like the fat pigeon just now?