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Chapter 496

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At the scene of the explosion of alcohol, a group of people were helping their companions to put out the fire. A group of people were in a daze.

Four people had burned four hot air balloons.

None of them succeeded. They watched as the last big jar blew up the hot air balloon, but it still turned into a ball of fire.

There was nothing wrong with the hot air balloon. There was nothing wrong with the alcohol. Look at the people.

What exactly went wrong?

"Try again. Stay away. Lengthen the pipe." Da Yan Chisong did not look at the people who were screaming and moaning. He was unwilling to give up.

He knew that in order to buy the alcohol, he also bought 10,000 lighters, which cost 250,000 yuan.

Some of them were borrowed from others. If he did not return them, others might play tricks on him during the war.

He had to try again. Before the Tang dynasty reacted, he had to conquer a large area.

The people who were burned over there were obviously not going to recover. Even if they did not die now, they would not survive the infection later.

They were dragged away. The Prime Minister and Zan Pu did not care about their lives.

Hot air balloons, jars, jars, and lengthened flasks.

They tried again and again in Tubo. They were ignited again and again without any accidents.

"I know. We can't add alcohol directly to the burning jars." Someone looked at the burning hot air balloon and had an idea.

"Yes, let's try." Da Yan Chisong was not sure, but he was willing to try.

The craftsmen thought of a way. They first removed the edge of the basket.

The big jar was ignited and the hot air balloon was inflated. When the flame in the jar was not enough, they quickly pulled it away and replaced it with another one.

The hot air balloon finally rose slowly. The flame in the jar was still burning. When the hot air balloon was more than three meters above the ground, a gust of wind blew.

The flame at the mouth of the jar burned to the side. The rope connecting the basket and the hot air balloon was ignited. Whoosh ~ ~ The flame jumped up along the rope.

The hot air balloon was burning and tilted. Bang! The big jar fell down. There was a sea of fire below. Fortunately, everyone avoided it.

"There's wind. Surround the surrounding area." Someone gave an idea.

They got another hot air balloon. At this time, the sky in Tubo was still bright, but it was dark in Chang 'an. It was time for dinner.

Li Yi, who didn't know that Tubo was going to walk to the end, had a badminton racket in his hand.

There was something similar to badminton in the Tang Dynasty. It was a shuttlecock made of chicken feathers. Instead of kicking, it was played with the hands.

What he made was the shuttlecock of his time. He inserted goose feathers into a cork ball and glued it together.

The net was made of twine. When it was taut, its elasticity was not as good as composite material, but it could still be used.

He was going to sell the racket and ball to a certain minister.

In addition, there was also table tennis, which used gum to make balls. He couldn't possibly use pissed meatballs as balls.

This was another item that a minister was in charge of selling. As for how to sell it, he had already written a strategy and organized some people to play with it.

He had not decided which minister to give it to. There were a total of five ministers, and Yao Chong's Minister of War was not included.

Li Yi knew that corruption had always been managed from top to bottom. If one wanted to go from bottom to top, it would be a rebellion and a change of dynasty.

If the Minister's family had extra money, he would have to think of a way to deal with it if he took money that he shouldn't have.

In fact, the Imperial Court gave a lot of salaries. In the Imperial City, officials above the fifth rank were given a meal allowance every day.

A plate of pickled vegetables, a plate of fruits, a plate of dried fruits … …

Four dishes and a soup were not popular in the Tang Dynasty. When the officials ate, a pile of small plates were placed on the table.

Li Yi's Han Dinghu, a peninsular country, learned from China. A pile of small plates.

Then there were some fields, and the real estate could be rented.

If the officials ate staple food and pickled vegetables every day, Yao Chong could work for a few years and buy a small house in Chang 'an.

The problem was that the officials had family members, servants, and bodyguards.

Yao Chong's bodyguards were paid by the Imperial Court, and the house was also bought by the Imperial Court.

His son had used his name to get benefits outside.

Therefore, Li Yi did not give him the money. Li Yi was waiting. Next year, he would deal with him together.

"Song Jing will come back next year and replace Yao Chong as the Prime Minister. Lu Huaishen should not be sick next year."

Li Yi thought of Yao Chong's son, Song Jing, and then Lu Huaishen.

Lu Huaishen's salary was given to others. His family was not doing well. He did not eat well, and his health was not good.

He did not live well, and his health was not good.

It would be too late to treat him when he fell sick.

Now, his wife and children were with him. He lived in a two-story building with 16 rooms. He ate meat and vegetables every day at home.

He would be in a good mood. There should be no problem. At worst, he could send more people to check on him next winter.

"Dongzhu, Dongzhu, good news. Guan Xiaotan sent someone to say that he found a warm soup behind Zuixian Restaurant."

While Li Yi was contemplating the matter, Song De came over with a joyful expression.

"You found it? Is it hot? "Li Yi finally got to soak in the hot spring.

Usually, a hot spring was built in the Imperial Palace.

It was a big place. It would be a waste to surround it.

Looking at the places with the most water, they would draw it out. The first was called the first soup, the second soup, and the third soup.

If the water was drawn out, the temperature would be lower. The people of the Tang dynasty did not know how to reheat the water.

It was a pity that there was so much mineral water. It could be used to soak many people. Even if they used a big wooden bucket to bring it back, they could still use it after reheating it.

"It's hot. We can divide the soup." Song De knew what he meant.

"Ask them to draw a picture and send it here. I think … I'd better go and see it myself.

Two days later, on the 15th of August, make some mooncakes that I taught you and send them to the people in Grief Tian Square. The children who sell newspapers will get 8 mooncakes each.

When they advertise, they will say that looking at the moon, eating grapes and mooncakes on the 15th of August symbolizes reunion. "

Li Yi decided to explore the terrain where there were hot springs and then design a few hot springs.

By the way, he thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The Mid-Autumn Festival in the Kaiyuan period was not so homesick and reunion atmosphere.

Generally, poems were written on the moon on the 15th of August.

Li Yi decided to push it. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he found a reason to make everyone happy.

"Tomorrow's newspaper will write something about the 15th of August. First, it will be popular in Chang 'an. Remember to write down the method of making mooncakes."

Li Yi thought of homesickness. It would not be on the 9th of September, but once in August.

Song De wrote it down one by one and turned to arrange it.

The next day, Li Yi did not teach others. He took his ambulance, took the wet nurse, the little fellow, and eight eunuchs and palace maids, and went to Lantian County.

A large group of Winged Knights followed. Li Yi still carried a gun. Li Longji did not want it, saying that he did not need it and asked Li Yi not to change it again.

Li Longji felt that he did not need it. He could not carry a gun at all times and put it somewhere else. If someone else got it, wouldn't it be more dangerous?

Li Yi brought back all the binoculars that he exchanged from the front line. Li Longji kept two, and the other six were given to the Winged Knights.

The front line used the glass binoculars made by the Li Family Zhuangzi workshop. They even used them for the scouts. When the scouts found that they could not escape, they would destroy them.

As for the broken ones that the enemy picked up and saw the structure, it would depend on the enemy's ability whether it could be ground out with a crystal plate.

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