"I'll let you decorate less, you boy didn't listen!"

Fang Yiai was clenching her ears while biting her upper and lower jaws to relieve the tinnitus caused by the explosion. Seeing Li Tai's excited look, she kicked him angrily.

As for when he got this problem, he couldn't tell me clearly. Anyway, he could just kick it out and feel happy.

The little fat man was excited, and he didn't care about these things at all. He turned into a wisp of wind and ran towards the blowing spot of gunpowder.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

After a moment, there were many people around the door. The village master couldn't figure out the truth, but the craftsmen in the slums felt it real and clearly felt the sound coming from Fang Yiaiyuan.

Curious about what happened here, the most important thing was that they were worried about what happened to Fang Yiai, so the craftsmen put down their work and ran over immediately.

It's just that they can't enter the yard.

The guard at the door was Cheng Yaojin's former personal soldiers, who were quite strict.

Except for Fang Yiai's personal permission, no one else can enter this yard, no matter what happened inside! Therefore, they can only greet them at the door.

"It's okay! I'm just doing a small experiment. I accidentally got too big. Don't worry! Don't surround me here, just go to your own business."

After hearing Fang Yiai's voice, he was full of energy in his speech, and the people outside the door calmed down and gradually dissipated.

In the yard.

Li Tai, a little fat man, squatted in front of the pit, watching the destructive power caused by gunpowder with great interest, and was so happy that he couldn't stop, as if he had obtained some good toys for the child.

"Okay, everyone in the house is ready. I will go to the palace tomorrow to demonstrate to Your Majesty." Fang Yiai made arrangements, turned around and went back, and finally gave him another instructor, "Remember to be careful!"

When he returned to the village, he found that the care was a little different. The streets that were usually deserted have become quite lively now.

People don’t go out much in winter, and they only come out at the warmest time at noon. However, it is evening and people come to the streets.

When he heard this, his face became strange.

The topics people discussed were about "monsters, harming people", and he didn't understand what he was saying for a moment?

"Young Master, you must be careful recently."

“Why?”

"You heard a thunderclap not long ago?"

Although it sounded a little awkward, Fang Yiai guessed that the villagers were talking about explosions. He smiled strangely and nodded. Some villagers continued: "It's God who was chopping monsters. I don't know if they were chopped to death. If they didn't die, they would probably come out to harm people."

After figuring out the reason, Fang Yiai laughed in silence.

Unexpectedly, it was just a small experiment that ran into the mouths of farmers, and it became so tortuous and bizarre that it turned into a war to eliminate demons!

God dropped thunder and destroyed monsters, and monsters rose up to resist the thunder, and finally, at the critical moment, they fought for a breath...

It would be a pity not to write novels.

real!

Fang Yiai couldn't bear to expose it, "Don't worry, I was doing the experiment just now, not God was thundering, and there were no monsters..."

As soon as this said, the old men were trembling in fear, and their faces were extremely nervous for a moment. Because they were caring about Fang Yiai, they quickly persuaded him: "Young Master, you dare not say this! If God heard it, you will be unhappy!"

Their sincere and serious attitude made Fang Yiai stunned, which made him almost believe it.

"No, I didn't lie to you! It's really the thing I made..."

"Young Master!"

Several old men glared at him, really afraid that the young master would be struck by lightning, and his face turned red and his neck was thick.

Fang Yiai was afraid. The old man was too arrogant and fainted from his blood. He stopped arguing with them, and he didn't even explain clearly.

"After a while, you will know when you ask."

He dropped a word, said hello, turned around and left, and went home.

Fang Mansion.

As soon as Fang Yiai entered the house, Susan stepped forward to help him take off the sable fur. The inside of the house was too warm.

Susan said while hanging her clothes, "Dude, can you hear it just now? It's thundering in the middle of winter!"

It seemed like a question, but in fact it was just Susan who talked about this matter. Without waiting for Fang Yiai to answer, she continued: "I heard from the people in the village that this is God punishing the evil and flirting."

“…”

Fang Yiai had a black thread at the end. He took Susan's jade hand and sat down at the table, intending to chat with her. How could she believe such nonsense in the so-called pioneer of the science sect?

"Madam trusts it?"

Then.

Susan was shocked and widened her pair of contact lenses. She was incredible and felt that nothing was strange. "That movement could not be... you made it?"

Fang Yiai smiled gracefully, but fortunately Susan was not that stubborn, and he said, "It was Qingque and I who were experimenting with gunpowder."

As soon as he finished speaking, all Susan's emotions turned into concern, "Then... is this thing dangerous? Will you be hurt by your husband?"

"Don't worry, I'll try this once, and your Majesty will arrange someone to deal with it later." Fang Yiai patted the back of her hand, giving her peace of mind, and said.

Only then did Susan feel at ease and a smile appeared on her face.

...

Before I knew it, it was already at night.

Because there was no entertainment in ancient times, people went to bed early, and Fang Yiai had a beauty in his arms, so he should have no other thoughts.

He had just lie down when he was suddenly called out, Qiao'er's voice sounded outside the door, "Young Master! Your Majesty summoned me!"

Susan sat up, her face flushed, and her reaction was greater than Fang Yiai. She pushed her husband and kept urging him: "Get up soon! Your Majesty summoned him."

Fang Yiai reluctantly put on court clothes, and went from Qiaoer to the front light toward the gate.

Zhuangkou.

He met Li Tai, who was summoned together. He had a relationship with him, but he was not the only one. He was followed by a carriage, and was guarded by the imperial guards on both sides. The specifications were higher than both of them.

As soon as he saw it, he understood what was going on.

It must be that Li Shimin got the news that he wanted to witness the power of gunpowder with his own eyes, so he summoned them into the palace in the middle of the night.

Because of Li Shimin's imperial edict, even after the curfew, the city gate was opened and they allowed them to pass through and into the palace.

When the two saw Li Shimin, they didn't wait for them to bow and see each other, Li Er asked first: "Why don't you report to me when the gunpowder is made?"

Fang Yiai bowed and said, "I thought it was too late and planned to report to Your Majesty tomorrow. I never thought that you, Your Majesty, have worked hard for state affairs, and no one has yet."

Li Shiming felt very comfortable when he flattered a little. He didn't care about this matter anymore, and of course there were some things to cover up.

Because he had just gotten up from the bed, but Li Shimin was an old fox, and his expression could not see any changes. He skipped over Fang Yiai and the other two, looked at the things in the hands of the soldiers, and felt that it was ordinary, and asked, "Is this gunpowder?"
Chapter completed!