Cui Yanyan said that among all the clothing materials in Prince Qin's village, this was the most inferior.
This sentence is absolutely wrong.
Because the most valuable clothing material in Qin Wangzhuang is fine linen, and it is still uncolored, gray-gray, but the material is no less than cotton.
This kind of clothing material is the most unfashionable for nobles.
However, it is absolutely indispensable in Qinwangzhuang, because His Highness the King of Qin likes it, especially close-fitting clothes.
Speaking of high-end products, the seven-color silk is really not a test product. It is used to test the coloring and fix the color before mixing.
What Wu Zhao really wants to do is printed silk, a purely manual overprinting silk process. Rollers are impractical. It would take several years for the craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty to make a high-precision rolling hole, so they use overlapping multi-tone
, peonies, big peonies are on the skirt.
Li Yuanxing didn't like silk, but Wu Zhao loved silk.
The silk of the Tang Dynasty is better than modern silk. Now that the craftsmanship has improved and the weaving is denser, it is even better than modern silk.
There will be no chance to bring him clothes from modern times in the future. Li Lanshan, a woman who is more cunning than a fox, will never carefully choose good clothes for him. Li Yuanxing has no hope, so he has to rely on himself.
Wu Zhao sat on a soft chair, sighing softly while instructing the craftsmen to reprint.
Those with bad printing will never be wasted. As long as they are taken outside Qin Wangzhuang, those silk shops will buy them like crazy. Such gorgeous colors, even if the printing is a little off, are still noble silks.
Li Yuanxing finally dismissed the people from the Ministry of Etiquette at this time. He was eating peanuts and drinking a small wine with an alcohol content of less than five degrees. He was watching a funny movie played on the computer comfortably. Just when he was seeing the happy part, he heard a call on the phone.
The weapon rang, and it was the team guarding the outer gate reporting that Taoist priest Dan Chenzi was here.
Li Yuanxing pressed the intercom: "Don't you have a problem?"
"No, no, Your Highness, the trail was successful."
"Successful!" Li Yuanxing immediately became energetic. He put on his coat, closed his computer and walked out. He said to himself that the Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty were awesome. They came up with what Wu Zhao wanted in one day and completed the mercury in half a day.
Zinc alloy, this gunpowder only took a day and a half, and he said it was successful.
Li Yuanxing didn't believe it and wanted to see it for himself.
Dan Chenzi's face flushed with excitement, and he almost wanted to pull Li Yuanxing to run.
On the school grounds, there was a row of bamboo tubes. A middle-aged Taoist priest came over holding a tray with black and light yellow powder on it.
Dan Chenzi said at this time: "The technique of fire and thunder mentioned by your highness has actually been encountered by Xiaodao before. Sun Xianchang once wrote a method of subduing fire. That is to grind two liang each of sulfur and saltpeter into powder and put them on the stove.
In a silver pot or a clay pot. Dig a pit in the ground, place the pot in the pit and level with the ground, and fill it with soil on all sides. Place three pieces of soap that have not been eaten by insects and place them into the pot. Add the sulfur and saltpeter.
Start the fireworks. When you can no longer burn the fireworks, stir-fry with charcoal until one-third of the charcoal is gone. Then anneal the fire. Before it cools down, add the mixture and put it down!"
Li Yuanxing listened to Dan Chenzi's excited talk, but he underestimated the Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty.
Dan Chenzi added: "If you use this method to ward off fire, sometimes the jar of sand will explode, so you bury it in a pit."
"Very good, let's demonstrate." Li Yuanxing said heartily. The Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty were afraid that they were only half a step away from real gunpowder, so after giving the method themselves, they could complete it in a day and a half.
"Your Highness, Xiaodao has only completed the two simplest types of alchemy seeds. This is a demonstration for Your Highness!"
There are as many as ten gunpowder formulas given by Li Yuanxing. In Li Yuanxing's view, there is no strongest gunpowder, only stronger. To be more powerful, you need sufficient chemical knowledge. I originally thought, step by step, first
Start with the original black powder.
I didn't expect that the Taoist priests could actually make some yellow gunpowder, but I didn't know how powerful it was.
All the rows of bamboo tubes were put down, and someone lit a fire. Li Yuanxing watched the bamboo tubes fly out one by one, and then exploded more than forty steps away, and nodded slightly.
"Not good enough. Not good enough." Li Yuanxing shook his head gently.
"Your Highness, please tell me how to do it better." Dan Chenzi's tone became much more natural.
Li Yuanxing thought to himself that he was neither a chemical expert nor a gunpowder expert, so how could he be good enough?
After thinking for a moment, Li Yuanxing said to Dan Chenzi: "Cut the bamboo in two, polish the inside and then apply a little grease. Then use hemp rope to tie the bamboo tube tightly on the outside, or divide it into two parts. Here is
To push the fire powder, take out a packet and shoot it into the air, at least to a height of thirty feet!"
"What His Highness said is feasible!" Dan Chenzi replied after thinking for a while.
"It will be very interesting to improve the purity of the medicine and then add various metal dusts. If you do it well, you can help me celebrate my wedding tomorrow night. In half an hour, I will come to my study and I will send you the recipe for fireworks."
Li Yuanxing was secretly having fun with the fireworks, which was definitely unique in the Tang Dynasty.
Dan Chenzi was puzzled: "Your Highness, Xiaodao can't figure out what the great use of this fire and thunder technique is?"
"Hmph!" Li Yuanxing snorted coldly: "When it is done to the extreme, it can crack mountains and crack rocks. If the bamboo tube is replaced by an iron tube, the city wall will look like a paper house or thatched cottage in front of this thing. It is a sharp weapon for Taoists to subdue demons and eliminate demons."
Here, Li Yuanxing said again: "Have you ever heard of how thousands of Turkic families died!"
Dan Chenzi understood, he had seen the corpses of thousands of Turkic households in Shuofang City, half of the body was covered in blood and flesh!
"Pay attention to safety and don't hurt Taoist disciples!"
"Xiaodao understands, Your Highness is at ease!"
Although Li Yuanxing didn't understand gunpowder, he knew that there was an essential difference between gunpowder and dynamite. Gunpowder was just for playing with fireworks, but dynamite was a real tool for killing people.
The difference in explosive power between the two is hundreds of times.
Li Yuanxing went back to watch his funny movie again, and Qin Wangzhuang was as busy as ever.
The next morning!
Wrong, it should have been around 3:30 the next day, that is, just after one o'clock in the night and before two o'clock, Li Yuanxing was woken up.
"Your Highness, it's time to welcome the bride." Qiuxiang rocked Li Yuanxing beside Li Yuanxing's bed.
Li Yuanxing sat up suddenly: "Finally, the wedding." Li Yuanxing also wanted to say, stretching one's neck is a knife, and shrinking one's neck is also a knife. What does this mean? It's just a wedding. Isn't it just that I want to marry Qi?
Want a wife to go home? Isn't it the so-called princely wedding that takes three days?
A big wedding, a big wedding.
Li Yuanxing thought he got up early, but found that there was someone earlier.
Li Jing, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, and even Cheng Motou all rushed back. They arrived last night and no one disturbed Li Yuanxing. Let Li Yuanxing have a good and peaceful sleep.
More than a hundred generals from the Tang Dynasty came, including Wei Ting, who had had a quarrel with Li Yuanxing.
And not only Wei Ting, but also nearly a hundred famous scribes from Chang'an City came.
"Wu Lang, you may not know yet. The Holy One has issued a secret decree not to rob each family of you. With seven girls calling Chang'an City their home, and the first Mingde Gate in Chang'an City, we are going to fight hard!" Cheng Mo!
The head said loudly, and then shouted to the hundreds of generals behind him: "If you want to steal the bride, who will rush into the battle!"
"Grab, snatch, snatch!" the generals cheered loudly.
Cui Sheli came to Li Yuanxing at this time: "Your Highness, there will naturally be several literary battles. The Qin Palace has summoned a hundred scribes. We will not lose in the essay battle!"
Martial fight? Literary fight?
This is unscientific. Among the ancient rituals mentioned in history books, there is no mention at all that welcoming a bride is the same as fighting a war.
This is not a wedding reception, this is a plot in the novel where people from all over the world compete for a bride.
Tong, Tong... ten times in a row, ten huge red fireworks exploded in the sky. It was obvious that the Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty were very professional in doing this. They only got the instructions for making the fireworks and they actually made them. Cui
Shu Li shouted loudly, indicating that the auspicious time had come, and set off.
Li Yuanxing, who was covered up, was directly carried by several generals and placed on a maroon horse.
At this time, in the Mingde Gate of Chang'an City, there were thousands of servants from the Seventh Family gathered here, including hundreds of scribes. Then there were 200 healthy women. This was the first difficulty prepared for Li Yuanxing.
Onlookers slowly began to gather around. Soon there were nearly ten thousand people on the street.
A steward ordered a cart to be picked up. The cart was pulling a cart full of copper coins. Each copper coin was tied with a small piece of red cloth. However, this red cloth was far inferior to the color of Li Yuanxing's seven-color silk.
The seven-color silk in Qinwangzhuang is as red as cinnabar.
"Dear elders, today is a happy day. The wedding day of His Highness the King of Qin is lively and auspicious. If it does not hinder the business, you can come to the seven Qin princesses' natal homes and report the shop number, and there will naturally be an auspicious silver
seal up!"
Someone in charge was shouting on the street.
Another steward standing on the cart also shouted: "Good luck, great fortune!"
The two servants scattered the copper coins from the cart, especially beggars and idlers, and threw a few more handfuls in places with many idlers.
With Chang'an as our home, we have such a great momentum. If there is a lot of excitement, we are naturally afraid of trouble. Throwing some copper coins to those beggars and idlers is for good luck, and naturally it also makes them look good. We are not afraid that they will cause trouble, but we are afraid that they will cause trouble.
Just in case something unexpected happens.
At the residence of the Seventh Generation Family.
Several ladies of Li Liyuan, but the noble ladies of the family were putting on their wedding makeup. The seven pieces of silk were not completely saved in the end, and the green one among them was chopped into strips of cloth with random knives.
These strips of cloth were also robbed and cleaned. Li Liyuan's hair was messed up and her clothes were torn.
Fortunately, these sisters also knew that Li Liyuan was getting married and did not dare to say hello to her face.
Li Liyuan sat there angrily, feeling very unhappy.
However, several noble ladies were advising Li Liyuan: "If you marry into the Prince of Qin's palace and you are favored, you still care about the clothing material!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)