Datang broom star

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"ignition!"

Li Jingye lit the fire triumphantly.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The sound of explosions came and went.

"chisel!"

Yan Liben no longer cared about the plank road, so he squatted here.

After cutting through the left and right sides of the top, Jia Pingan shouted: "Pour in the kerosene."

Yan Liben was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise, and he immediately realized, "You are... no wonder you let them make a hole that slopes downward. Do you want to burn it with fire?"

He slapped his forehead and said excitedly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Fire burns stone..."

The kerosene was poured in and ignited immediately.

"Let it burn and continue drilling elsewhere. Wait until the fire is gone before watering."

Jia Pingan was very calm.

Yan Liben was squatting there writing and drawing, and suddenly got up and asked, "Mr. Wuyang, have you been burning all the time?"

Jia Pingan nodded, and said lightly: "Those people only want to cut from the top, but how to cut the top? It really doesn't help. I cut open the waist, blasted it in with gunpowder all the way, and then burned... Hammering, once the rock is suspended in the air, it can be easily smashed by four or two thousand catties."

Yan Liben closed his eyes, all kinds of calculations in his mind.

He is a great craftsman, and he knows such things like the palm of his hand, he only needs to think about it to understand.

A layer was blasted, and then smashed from above.Another layer of explosion, and then smashed...

"Good trick!"

Yan Liben opened his eyes and looked at Jia Pingan with admiration.

"This old man has been here several times, and each time he has been thinking hard but to no avail. Today, Lord Wuyang once solved the problem, old man..."

"ah!"

Someone on the side exclaimed.

Everyone drove over one after another, and saw Yan Liben bowing down to salute Jia Ping'an.

This is a master craftsman who has never convinced anyone in his life in terms of construction, but today he solemnly bows to Jia Ping'an.

Jia Ping'an turned sideways, expressing that he couldn't bear it, but there was a look of disdain between his brows.

……

Undercurrents are surging in Chang'an City.

Suddenly an imperial edict was issued in the palace, chasing Li Yifu back.

This...is slapping myself in the face, why is the emperor doing this?

Changsun Wuji was in the duty room and looked outside blankly.

"Far East!"

Zheng Yuandong came in, he felt that his mission was coming to an end.

The chubby servant came to look for him the day before yesterday, saying that he had to keep an eye on him recently, and his expression became more cautious.

What is this for?

Is Changsun Wuji going to take the risk?

Then am I in danger?

Zheng Yuandong cryptically expressed his desire to escape the day before yesterday, but the servant simply told him that it was impossible.If he ran away, Changsun Wuji would be wary if he didn't manage well.

"You go, send some money and food to Deng Shan's family."

Changsun Wuji looked calm, and calmly said: "Also, tell them... Dengshan has gone. Don't wait any longer."

Chu Suiliang is dead?

Zheng Yuandong thought this was a signal.

"Also." Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "Tell them, get ready to go to Aizhou."

Zheng Yuandong's body trembled, and he raised his head, moved, "Sir!"

When the news came, Changsun Wuji happened to be in the palace, and when he was sad, he wanted to get Chu Suiliang's body back.But Li Zhi categorically refused, which made people prepare to lock up Chu Suiliang's family members and exile them all to Aizhou.

Where is Iowa?

Future generations of Vietnam!

"Go."

Zheng Yuandong bowed and resigned.

The moment he went out, Changsun Wuji's lips trembled, "Deng... Deng Shan!"

Chu Suiliang has followed him since a long time ago, and the two complement each other well.Although Chu Suiliang's methods of doing things are not clever, but the friendship with him is extremely deep.

He picked up the brush, and a poem instantly formed in his mind.

Lines of poetry were written.

Suddenly.

Tears dripped on the word, which happened to be the word Zhuan.

More and more tears dripped down on the paper.

Changsun Wuji suddenly dropped his pen, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.

"Deng Shan!"

……

"Haosheng keeps an eye on Changsun Wuji, and strikes when he finds a flaw."

In the harem, Wu Mei stood with her hands behind her back, and Li Yifu and others stood below, very respectful.