Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

Zhao Zheng, who had gone to court, found an excuse and came to Chengyi Hou Mansion again.

"When I was serving in the Supervisory Council, this house was very sparse. Normally in March and May, almost no one would come."

"Ever since I got mixed up with your Zhao family, you guys have been coming every now and then. You guys haven't had enough of the tea in my family."

Liu Ji listened to what Zhao Zheng reported to him, but instead of giving his opinion immediately, he made a joke first.

"What did Mr. Liu say? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Liu will drink alone and no one will be able to share the meaning?"

Zhao Zheng picked up the Kuding tea and took a sip. Without Liu Ji seeing it, he furrowed his brows secretly and quickly.

I'm careless, why is the Kudingcha that the old man made by himself getting more and more bitter.

"Hahaha, I can't stand up to you guys."

"Tell me, you people in the Zhao family are all masters who go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. What are you planning to do when you join the Ministry of Work this time? What help can I give you?"

Sincerity Hou Liuji was naturally aware of the recent rumors among officials in the capital, saying that the current head of the Zhao family was a puppet supported by the emperor and a straw bag who was greedy for power.

This kind of thing happens in any high-end compound. He wasn't even surprised, but it was impossible, absolutely impossible, to happen in the Zhao Mansion.

First of all, this kind of natural enthusiasm to rush in and ask for tea cannot be faked.

It seems that I am becoming more and more skilled in frying tea leaves.

"Hey, I can't hide anything from Mr. Liu."

Zhao Zheng quietly put down the tea cup in his hand, then stood up and picked up a piece of rice paper from the side of the tea room, spread it on the table and started folding it.

When Liu Ji saw him taking the rice paper, he initially thought he was going to make pictures or write on the rice paper. When he saw him starting to fold it, he thought he was going to make an abstract schematic model.

Who knows the result, Zhao Zheng folded it left and right, then tore it apart and threw most of the rice paper aside, leaving only a small piece as long and wide as two palms.

"This is good rice paper! My little friend, why are you wasting it so much?"

Looking at the rice paper that was thrown aside carelessly, Liu Ji felt distressed. He quickly picked it up and stretched it with his hands to recover.

"That's right, it's a waste! Mr. Liu, please look at it! Ha~~~"

call out!

"Little friend, what are you doing! What are you doing? How did you do it?"

Liu Jiji frowned at first, and even doubted whether Zhao Zheng had a broken head as the rumors said.

As a result, he raised his head and saw that Zhao Zheng had folded the small piece of paper he had just left into a... T-shape in a few breaths.

There was nothing surprising about folding the rice paper into this shape. What surprised him was that Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief at the folded thing and then threw it out of the window.

And then, when there was no wind, the thing just dropped it lightly from Zhao Zheng, and it flew, flew, and circled for a long time in the yard outside the window before falling down.

Former Inspector General Zuo Shi Liu Ji would not be a good strategist without a side job.

On weekdays, in addition to frying Kuding tea, he is frugal and naturally knows something about studying things.

After establishing a relationship with the Zhao family, his interest in studying things rose to a very high level.

When the steam engine first appeared, he had a feeling that times were about to change.

But in these years, due to Emperor Zhu Congba's strict control over steam engines, the progress of the times has not become obvious. He also thought that his original judgment might be wrong.

But then, Zhao Zheng came up with two things called a radio and a transmitter, and not long ago, he built a radio out of a bunch of dead objects.

The crackling sound in his ears at that time was the most beautiful sound he had ever seen in his life. He thought that was the limit.

But now, he felt that his imagination of the future of Gewuyi was still too conservative.

People in the Zhao family never act impudently without any reason.

In other words, this thing folded out of paper must have its corresponding physical object!

fly?

Liu Ji had never thought in his life that people could fly freely in the sky like birds.

"Little friend! You must know how to make this kind of thing, right?"

"What is this thing called!"

The excited Liu Ji exploded with unprecedented strength. He grabbed Zhao Zheng's collar and started shaking him wildly.

"Fly...a plane!"

"Don't be excited, Mr. Liu. With the manufacturing level we currently have, we can't make this kind of thing."

Zhao Zheng hurriedly explained.

He was not worried that his brain would be shaken by Liu Ji. He was just worried that Liu Ji would regain consciousness soon and his old bones would not be able to withstand it.

"Can't make it?"

When he heard that it couldn't be made, the excitement in Liu Ji's eyes receded, and then slowly dimmed.

"Oh, it's just a little bit away. I want to ask my little friend if you have any elixir."

"My little friend, do you think there will be immortals in the sky?"

Seeing Liu Ji's emotional change, Zhao Zheng knew that this was not what he wanted to ask.

"There is nothing in the sky, but we humans will one day be able to become immortals on our own, and even have power that exceeds that of immortals!"

Liu Ji looked at the seriousness in Zhao Zheng's eyes and suddenly smiled.

"You, you, although I don't know what the situation will be like when you believe it will come?"

"But so far, all your wishes made by Zhao Zhenglai have come true."

"It's just that I have such an old bone, I don't even know what direction to take in my dreams."

"Forget it, tell me why you came to the Ministry of Industry."

"So, little friend, you want to use temptation to waste national power?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and expressed denial.

"What's that? I think using temptation is actually quite feasible."

"Your Majesty, I care most about the army's combat strength. If you, my dear friend, do the same trick you did just now in front of His Majesty, I'm afraid his reaction will be even crazier than mine."

"Just thinking about it, if we can use the method of looking from the sky to the ground, when the two armies are fighting, we will send a coach who has only studied military skills for two years. With this method, we can defeat the opponent's coach even if he has been a scheming man for a lifetime."

"Not to mention, if you can put archers on this plane and add falling rocks and fire oil, it will be a magical method!"

"It's a pity that we can't make it. But it's okay if we can't make it, otherwise I won't know how we should win."

Liu Ji chatted a lot, which showed his excitement.

Seeing that he was shaking his head at the end, Zhao Zheng decided not to show off any more, so he put down the teacup, picked up the teapot, and filled it for him.

"how?"

Liu Ji was a little puzzled when he saw Zhao Zheng's relaxed expression and the fact that he was not infected at all.

"Mr. Liu."

“It’s true that we can’t make it on our own, but when did the younger generation say that we can’t make it even with the efforts of the whole country?”

"Juniors want the emperor to voluntarily build an airplane for us!"

After hearing this sentence and looking at Zhao Zheng in front of him, Liu Ji didn't know why. Although the person in front of him was a new face, he felt the same feeling as the old man from Jiton Southwest.