An unknown palace somewhere.

Fang Ying was busy sitting next to the short distance.

Around him, Li Shimin and a group of Tang Dynasty generals surrounded him, staring at the things in his hands without blinking.

The production of gunpowder is very simple.

You don’t have to go to Fang’s shop, the materials brought by Fangying are enough.

First grind saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal into powder, and then wrap it in granules with egg white.

Size matters.

It's too small and doesn't feel it's too big and can't bear it.

After the screening is completed, put it in the clay pot and add some points to increase the power, such as iron sheets and iron beads... Of course, as long as you don’t feel disgusted, you can also add shit. Daddy Lei will learn about it.

Then insert the bamboo tube and pull out the lead.

Finally, use fish glue to seal it with soil, so that the simple version of the grenade can be done.

"That's all?"

Li Shimin stared at the pottery jar, feeling a little unbelievable: "Is that thunder just now done like this?"

"Yes, that's that simple..."

Fang Ying nodded and added: "The key is the ratio. In fact, Taoism has developed gunpowder, but I don't know the best ratio, the ratio is..."

"Shut up!"

"shut up!"

...

There were sounds of shouts coming from around.

Fang Ying was startled and looked up and saw that the Tang soldiers and gangsters looked solemn and had a hint of fear.

"You little brat!"

Cheng Yaojin slapped over and gritted his teeth and growled: "The recipe of this magical object is crucial, and even I can't know!"

Are you afraid of getting angry?

Haha! A group of people seem to be rude, but none of them are fools. They are all very smart... Fang Ying knew in his heart, and his face showed gratitude:

"Thank you, Uncle Cheng, for your reminder."

Cheng Yaojin showed a rare serious expression and explained again:

"Remember! Don't tell anyone about this, and no one else can tell you a word!"

"Why do you have to be so troublesome when you know the integrity?" Li Shimin waved his hand, "Card the prince-consort and you will never see anyone in your life."

Fang wins.

Suddenly he was shocked.

"Don't, your majesty!" he shouted in panic: "I have just begun my life, you can't do this!"

"Haha, do you know you're afraid?"

Li Shimin chuckled, looked at Fang Ying and asked, "Who else knows this recipe except you?"

Fang Ying quickly said, "Li Ying! I didn't tell anyone except him!"

"Li Shimin?" Li Shimin found that he was unfamiliar with the name and frowned and asked, "Who is this?"

"Report to Your Majesty, this man is from Mashi Village. He is gifted in the art of gunpowder. The fireworks he made last night..."

Fang Ying told the story in a casual manner.

He talked about Li Xing's original actions.

Li Shimin looked a little slow and said with caressing his beard: "I didn't expect that this person would be taught by the old immortal Sun."

These days.

Sun Simiao is a golden signboard.

There is no way, the old Taoist priest not only has his medical skills but also has a strong character.

When practicing Taoism to the other person's realm, it is no longer as simple as realm of transformation, it is a higher level of emptiness.

"That's the case, I'll feel relieved."

Li Shimin said: "Old Fairy Sun's eyes are like a torch. If you can hand over gunpowder to this person with confidence, you will definitely see his numerology..."

"It can be seen from this that Li Ting is also a pure and good person!"

"Your Majesty is wise." Fang Ying smiled and said, "When it comes to fireworks, I am just the icing on the cake, and Li Ting is the first person."

"Ha, you still know a little."

Li Shimin glanced at Fang Ying, and his expression gradually became serious: "Gunpowder is of great importance and can't be placed with you anymore. Li Xing and all the craftsmen must be re-arranged elsewhere."

All right.

Brother Li has reached the top in one step...

It is conceivable that the master of fireworks who master the recipe will be offered like a treasure, but there will be a large number of secret guards following you when you walk around the street in the future.

Since things have come to this point.

It’s better to get more benefits for Brother Li.

Fang Ying made up his mind and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what rank are you going to be a title of Li Ting?"

This is called a predecessor.

Not to mention whether you can be awarded an official position, I just asked what rank I titled... That's a brother who has followed me. Now that private enterprises have become state-owned enterprises, we can't be worse than before, right?

In front of a group of people.

Who doesn't know his little thoughts?

So all the generals were happy, and Li Shimin's tense face also relaxed, and he laughed and scolded:

"Boy! He actually came to ask me for an official position. You are the first person in the world to do this."

No matter how much you scold, you still have to do what you should do.

So His Majesty Li Er thought for a while and said, "I plan to set up another 'fire weapon steward', stuff Li Yi in, and give him a supervisor... Are the prince consorts satisfied with this result?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

Fang Ying smiled happily and hurriedly bowed: "I am the one who is Li Qi, thank you for your great kindness."

At the same time, I was secretly surprised.

In the huge bureaucratic system of the Tang Dynasty, there were five government offices with the word "除". Referring to their official positions, the position of "除正" was at least from the seventh rank.

Li Ting was so naughty that he had just joined the rank of the seventh grade that he had just jumped to the seventh grade.

This is equivalent to.

I just got ashore in the public examination and became the county magistrate...

The generals also looked at each other.

Everyone saw the guess in the other party's eyes... In the eyes of the saints, gunpowder is more important than they imagined.

Just when they were a little surprised.

Fang Ying spoke with a smile: "Your Majesty, I still have something unknown."

Li Shimin snorted coldly: "I just knew that you didn't hold back anything. Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Well, you also know that Brother Li is not a local Chang'an person, and from then on, he has to be homesick to do things for the government... and he also has to sign a confidentiality agreement, so he is not careful to travel..."

"Okay, I know."

Li Shimin glanced at him and turned to instruct the eunuch: "Anandao, I will give Li Qi a property in Chang'an and give him real estate."

He paused and said, "Select ten beauties in the palace and send them over to him for him to choose."

"hiss……"

Fang Ying took a breath and said subconsciously: "Only children make choices!"

Li Shimin said with his hands behind his back: "I sent someone over, but I didn't plan to come back."

What?

Give all ten?!

Fang Ying's eyes were red and he jumped up in a hurry: "Can I get this treatment too?"

Li Shimin smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"I……"

The room won for a while and the speech was in a mess.
To be continued...