Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When seeing the hot air balloon swaying off the ground, Hu Guang's body trembled fiercely. Liewen.com www. "LieWen. Cc

He took a few quick breaths, and was about to take out the binoculars to take a look, but Wanwan over there began to cheer.

"Father, it's really flying! Fang wakes up to the sky!"

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Hu Guang, then smiled: "Wanwan don't jump, be careful of falling."

The bellows was igniting charcoal fire and burning violently, and the hot air balloon slowly began to rise steadily.

"The rope is more than a hundred meters long, would you like to measure it?"

After being shocked, Ma Su immediately asked Liu Ming.

Liu Ming sluggishly turned his gaze to Ma Su's body, shook his head, and said in a low, inaudible voice: "It will fall, and Fang Xing will definitely fall to death..."

Everyone raised their necks and stared blankly at the rising hot air balloon.

And Zhu Di in the palace was also standing on a high place, making people look at the treasure gate with a telescope.

"His Majesty……"

The chief **** almost rushed over and reported with a pale face: "Your Majesty, the cloth bag with Uncle Xing He is sitting has already flew!"

Zhu Di's body shook, then he took the binoculars and looked over there steadily.

After being shocked, the teachers and students of Zhixing Academy were very proud, and the confusion during this period of time disappeared.

This is the knowledge we have to learn!

Does Confucianism have these?

No!

Tian Xiucai covered her eyebrows with her hand and looked at the hot air balloon, only to feel that her first half of her life had been in vain.

Miracles!

"Mr. Jie, really... flying!"

Although Zhu Zhanji believed Fang Xing, when he saw that the hot air balloon really took off, a huge sense of happiness hit him.

Since Fang Xing taught other Fangxue, various pressures made him want to give up several times and return to the embrace of Confucianism.

He never told Fang Xing about these pressures!

As the hot air balloon takes off, Zhu Zhanji believes that the pressure will gradually dissipate!

You say that Confucianism is orthodox, but can Confucianism have such methods?

Don't tell me any tricks!

This hot air balloon can be used for warfare, and the enemy will appear first!

And this is just a point of knowledge in Fangxue—the change of air temperature causes the change of density!

Zhu Zhanji looked at the hot air balloon rising higher and higher in the sky with fiery eyes, and his mood was agitated.

"God, this is God!"

"Xing He Bo is the gods descending to the earth to assist His Majesty?"

More than a dozen old men were frightened by this scene, and immediately knelt on the ground, praying sincerely.

Xie Jin looked at this scene and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Look, this is the people at the bottom. If someone is deceived by such means, do you dare to rebel?"

"That's why Brother Dehua said to open up people's wisdom, let..."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the hot air balloon that had risen to a height of 100 meters with a fanatical look, and felt his heart beating, as if it would pop out in the next moment.

"Laugh out loud, let you and me stand side by side, where can't be infinite joy... I'm standing in the middle of the stage, I believe I am who I am, I believe in tomorrow..."

Fang Xing stepped on the pedal and roared loudly in this place where he didn't need to worry. Before no one saw it, he lit the spray gun with a look of excitement, and then sprayed the flame into the cloth bag.

The hot air balloon rose sharply and began to shake a little. Fang Xing hurriedly turned off the spray gun. Without stepping on the pedal, she lay on the edge of the bamboo basket and greedily watched the scenery outside.

"It's so beautiful!"

Standing in the bamboo basket, the entire Jinling City fell into the eye.

Fang Xing looked at the smaller buildings and people below, and couldn't help but waved his hands below and shouted, "I did it! I'm in the sky... the sun is right by my side!"

"Really go to heaven..."

Zhu Di raised the telescope, looked at the ball in the air over the treasure gate, couldn't help muttering.

Mrs. Tai listened to this and was timidly looking for a telescope, but she looked around for a week, and those who could have the telescope were watching mesmerizedly, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Taisun said that this thing can only fly by heating the air."

"I know!"

The cool Zhu Di who was watching was interrupted by someone, so he put down the binoculars and his eyes were sharp.

If there is this thing during the battle on the grassland, the enemy will not be able to escape the pursuit unless he flees far away.

"Boom!"

As the height increased, the rope tied to the boulder was finally finished.

There was a muffled sound from the tight rope, and the big rock shook a few times, securing the hot air balloon.

Xin Laoqi shouted loudly: "The height is one hundred and thirty feet!"

"Puff!"

Liu Ming slumped down on the ground, looking weakly at the hot air balloon in the sky.

"Is it really that high?"

Zhu Gaochi was also excited, and didn't even feel pain when his fat hand slapped against the city wall.

"Father, Wanwan wants to go to heaven! Father..."

Wanwan blushed with excitement, she shook Zhu Gaochi's long sleeves and wanted to sit in a hot air balloon instead.

Yang Rong put down the telescope. He suppressed the shock in his heart. When he looked back, he saw that Hu Guang had an old face and the telescope had been thrown aside by him.

"Master Hu, this is a weapon of the military strategist. Your Majesty said that whoever loses it will be convicted by foreign countries. You have to be careful!"

Yang Rong picked up the telescope and said with a pun.

Hu Guang's gaze was cold, he glanced at Yang Rong, and said faintly: "If the way is different, then don't seek each other, Master Yang has to think about it!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away, staggering, even Zhu Gaochi had forgotten to say hello, showing a gaffe.

Yang Rong held the binoculars and looked at Hu Guang's back blankly, feeling a little sad.

Hu Guang will not suppress Fang Xing and Fang Xue because of jealousy, this is just a dispute over ethics.

Yang Rong looked around slowly for a week, watching those powerful and civil officials who had forgotten the so-called orthodoxy cheered for this miracle.

But he knew that when the enthusiasm subsided, a question would surface in everyone's minds.

——Fangxue and Confucianism, has this Confucianism dispute begun?

Orthodoxy is interest and faith!

Once the benefits are lost, thousands of Confucian scholars will fight back frantically!

Once the faith collapses, thousands of people will enter another door!

Who will give in?

Thinking of Fang Xing's temper, Yang Rong shuddered suddenly.

Kinky skills!

Tempting!

Yang Rong thought of these two words!

If Confucianism can still use miscellaneous learning to attack Fangxue before seeing such miracles, then after today, if you want to talk about miscellaneous learning, you will be embarrassed to go out.

Today, there are at least a few thousand people watching the excitement. After they spread this miracle, who would dare to say that Fangxue is a miscellaneous study!

"I'm home now!"

Li Maofang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He wished that he could put a long-range bed crossbow on the top of the city and shoot down the hot air balloon that made him sick.

But at a height of one hundred feet, the bed crossbow can't do anything!

Ji Gang waved his hand without turning his head, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and he felt that some ideas should be tried.

"go home!"

Mrs. Wu Anbo's face was very pale without powder~www.NovelMTL.com~ She gritted her teeth and held the hand of a maid next to her, and pinched her well-maintained long nails.

The maid did not dare to cry, nor did she dared to cry, her body trembled, as if she was being led by Mrs. Wu Anbo down the tower.

Walking down, through the city gate, Mrs. Wu Anbo saw what Fang Xing was saying righteously.

"Bitch!"

"what!"

The maid finally couldn't bear the piercing pain, and moaned.

"Snapped!"

The blood-stained right hand waved, and the well-maintained pretty face was full of resentment.

The maid fell to the ground, and the voice from outside the city gate came in vaguely...

"This is a physical phenomenon! It's not a fairy..."