Song Bo opened Ling Zi's letter and was shocked.

The Lingzi wrote in bright red cinnabar: "Ten thousand muskets, 20,000 guan, delivery in one month." The signature was Li Shimin. Song Bo originally thought that this was a guy with power would give him a message or something, and sell him one, and when something happened later, it would be easy to deal with. But who would have thought that the emperor was so magical. He came a bunch of imperial edicts and said nothing, but he asked a little yellow gatekeeper to hand over the note. What is this? Is it secret? []

At this time, Song Bo was covered in black lines and couldn't figure out why this emperor did this. Don't he know that there would be a big change if he did this? What if this little yellow goalkeeper Ling Zi lost or looked at it? Thinking of this, Song Bo couldn't help but sweat. This is too dangerous. If outsiders knew about guns and made large amounts of guns, would it hurt me? Kidnapping Song Bingshou and Song Bingyan?

I have to admit that Song Bo is a guy with a lot of imagination. He can think of his arms when he sees his hands, and his legs when he thinks of his arms. He is the character written by Mr. Lu Xun. His imagination is very rich. Of course, some people say that this is a characteristic of Chinese people. I don’t object to this. After all, Chinese people have always been known for their rich imagination. In addition to Chinese people, there are people from that nation in the world, can such excellent imagination? I don’t think so. Although it shouldn’t be said that a young man in a certain city helped up an old man who fell down, he was convicted. Although the young man took the initiative to admit his guilt later, what really surprised us in this case was that the basis for the court’s judgment was simply imagination. If it weren’t for the young man hit him, he wouldn’t have helped him up. This was the superb imagination. He almost broke through the limits of human imagination. He used it directly as evidence without evidence.

Song Bo is definitely such a person. Or he is better than such a person and family. All of this is blamed for Song Bo's lonely survival. During that time, Song Bo almost lived by his imagination. This rich imagination not only made Song Bo not very lonely in that life, but also gave Song Bo a super strong imagination, which is the legendary random thoughts. Song Bo is now a little confused.

Li Shimin was relaxed and directly asked his little yellow goalkeeper to send the news to Song Bo. This seemed to be a loophole, but there was no need to think so. There were a few reasons for being powerful. First, the gun is not very well known, and even if it is seen, it cannot do anything.

Second, the little yellow sect is Li Shimin's close confidant. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to accept so many things from Song Bo. Although Li Shimin is not very good, the more people we have in history, the more we think about doing things. Li Shimin suppressed eunuchs very well, so there were eunuchs with better household names in any dynasty in history, but there were no eunuchs in Li Shimin's period, and it was so difficult to find a name. Under such strict control, he dared to blatantly accept Song Bo's bribes and privately accepted a large ingot of gold. Maybe it was an ordinary little yellow sect? It was obvious that this little yellow sect is definitely not that simple.

Third, it is the note itself. No matter whether it was written by Li Shimin or not, it was not written in detail. The key point is that the final signature was actually written by Li Shimin. This was definitely not changed by an emperor, and even an ordinary literati would not sign it with his own name. So no one can believe that this note was written by Li Shimin.

Fourth, that is, the last one, when Song Bo's imagination passed, he found that the words on the Lingzi turned red. The previous words disappeared. This also explained Song Bo's other doubt, that is, since he was going to have a secret connection, why didn't he write the words "destruction" after reading it. It turned out that the ink was not stable. After touching Song Bo's hand, it was blurred. This time made Song Bo not adapt, because he was educated in modern society, and he could not think of the principle of this process.

"What's the situation?" Song Bo began to imagine what this mo was. Speaking of this, I have to talk about the characteristics of the Chinese. Some people have said that when Westerners see a magic, they are surprised, and then enjoy the magic process very much. They are very happy and feel very magical. Basically, this is the case. But if a Chinese person sees magic, it will not be like this. At the beginning, they may be as surprised as Westerners and happy, but then, the Chinese people will think about how this magic is done, what is its principle. They start to imagine, and simulate the magic process in their minds, etc.

Song Bo is in this state now. At first, he thought Li Shimin was cautious, but in the end he was thinking about what was easy to absorb water, how to keep it for a considerable time. What made him blur the handwriting after touching the washing stuff. (I hope you didn't think about these things in front of the book anymore because they didn't make sense)

"Aye, Aye? Are you inside?" Song Bo was thinking about it wildly and remembered Song Bingshou's voice at the door.

"Ashou? Have you finished eating the sesame cake? Let Aunt Shi from the kitchen make it for you." Aunt Shi in the kitchen was the wife of the three blacksmiths among the stone blacksmiths recruited by Song Bo. After the three blacksmiths arrived at Song Bo's house, their wives were all busy in the kitchen of Song Bo's house. The one who managed the kitchen was not Shi Blacksmith's wife, but the wife of the stone blacksmith's wife was definitely Song Bo's true teachings. So when Song Bo didn't have time, she made all the sesame cakes from Song Bingshou.

"It's not a matter of Shaobing. I have Shaobing. It's like this. It's quite hot. Didn't you say you want to make a bathtub for me? When did you do it? I want it today." Song Bingshou wanted a bathtub made by Song Bingshou. For Song Bingshou, this bathtub is not a small matter. He wants a toy. Although Song Bo doesn't treat him much, he has been treating him as his own son for half a year, Song Bo is really not a qualified father. He never makes or buys toys for his two sons. He just says what the two guys want. Because the two little guys are sensible and have not yet asked for toys, this bathtub is very important for Song Bingshou, who is the first time he wants to have toys. Of course, the bathtub is a small matter for Song Bo, because it is just a large basin made of iron.

"Okay, bathtub, I'll go out to make it for you in a while. It's guaranteed to satisfy you. It's definitely the most powerful and best bathtub in the world." Song Bo cleaned up the random thoughts in his head and walked out of the door, but found that he had been waiting for him at the door for two days.

"Hehe." The two children's little white teeth were very beautiful. Song Bo shook his head.

"Okay, stop laughing, go, go to Dongshi. You guys get a bathtub." The father and son walked towards the Song family blacksmith shop in Dongshi in a 'magnificent' manner.
Chapter completed!