"Why is your royal brother looking for me?"
Jiang Yi didn't have the mood to pay attention to this little brat and only asked perfunctorily.
Then, he plunged into the study room and started flipping through the books. In the end, skills still came from books.
There was gunpowder in the warehouse, and it was very powerful, but it was all finished products. Even if they took it out, it wouldn't be enough to arm all the Tang armies. It wasn't appropriate.
She flipped through a lot of books and made notes in her thick notebook.
Jiang Yi left the study room after he was more or less done with his research. Just as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Li Chengqian running up in a hurry.
"Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi…"
Li Chengqian was so excited that it was as if he was celebrating the new year. He walked quickly to Jiang Yi and reached out to pull him."Where did you go? I asked Li Tai to find you, why didn't you come?”
"I'm busy, Chengqian. I really can't care about you guys.”
Jiang said as he hurried to the workshop.
Some of the craftsmen in the workshop would develop something similar to gunpowder. Jiang Yi planned to improve those things and try to make gunpowder.
" Jiang Yi, everyone is celebrating. Come with me to watch…"
Li Chengqian dragged Jiang Yi to the edge of the village. Before they even reached, Jiang Yi saw a large group of princesses, princes, and many villagers playing with bonfires. They were all extremely excited.
Jiang Yi was speechless.
He was the one who told Butler Jiang about the bonfire. There was even a barbecue grill set up beside it. When they drank Erguotou, they cheered and celebrated.
Damn it, look…What's so good about being a daughter of the royal family?
It was the first time in his life that he had seen someone eat barbecue and play with a campfire. Jiang Yi sighed at how lucky he was not to be reborn as Li Shiming's son.
Jiang Yi was too lazy to bother with him. After rejecting Li Chengqian, he hurried to the workshop and found the supervisor, Zhu Shisan. The two of them calculated and found that there was indeed a shop.
Zhu Shisan had played with gunpowder before, but it wasn't even fireworks. It was just a flash and disappeared instantly.
However, the formula was enough.
According to the notes, Jiang Yi used sulfur, saltpeter, and realgar to burn paper with honey, forming something similar to charcoal.
However, Jiang Yi dismissed the idea. He was afraid that it would not work, so he took some charcoal out of the warehouse.
At this time, the Tang Dynasty was really f * cking poor. They didn't even have charcoal. They had to try to make charcoal another day. After all, this thing was essential for making extremely destructive gunpowder. They couldn't follow the ancient method, and the gunpowder made that way wouldn't be very powerful.
Three to five people were sneakily hiding under a shed. There were several oil lamps lit beside them, and it was very bright.
According to the requirements, he had done everything he could. This technique was refined from alchemy. In the end, it formed a dark black powder. Jiang Yi picked it up and sniffed it. It was that smell.
"Move aside."
Jiang Yi quickly placed a pinch of gunpowder on the paper and brought it to the courtyard. The craftsman Wang Dazhu, who was next to him, brought over a piece of gunpowder and handed it to Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi held the torch that no longer had a flame and carefully poked it forward.
Stabbing--
Suddenly, a huge light spread out, mixed with a slight crackling sound.
Did he succeed?
Jiang Yi was stunned. Did he really succeed?
Of course, he knew very well that he only had half of the credit. The other half was all the credit of the supervisor, Zhu Shisan. He had experience in making gunpowder. Although he had never succeeded, he had succeeded with Jiang Yi's theory.
"Immortal Jiang, accept my bow."
Zhu Shi San was dumbfounded. Then, he cupped his fists and was about to kneel on one knee.
"Master Zhu, you flatter me."
Jiang Yi had discovered that there were still some capable people in the Great Tang, but these capable people did not have much status or fame, so their descendants did not know much about them.
One had to know that the social classes in ancient times were arranged according to scholars, farmers, merchants, and businessmen.
Officials were the first, farmers were second only to officials. As for the inventor, ironware, and other craftsmen, their status was worrying.
Merchants were the most despised.
In the eyes of the imperial court, merchants deserved to die. They cheated the people of their money and cheated the imperial court of their money. Therefore, merchants had the highest taxes.
This was the drawback of a feudal society. It did not recognize the importance of the economy that merchants brought to society.
Jiang Yi was not in the mood to analyze these things. He immediately ordered Zhu Shisan to continue developing a large amount of black gunpowder and let the other supervisors start rolling the paper according to their own ideas.
What was he doing? Making fireworks.
As long as it was made of gunpowder, Jiang Yi didn't have to worry about making all kinds of fireworks. After all, this thing was too simple.
The colors of fireworks were modified according to the chemical elements. For example, green was copper, white was mercury, purple was potassium, and blue was tungsten.
At the edge of the village, the princes and princesses were still singing and dancing. This was the experience of the western royal princesses that Jiang Yi had instilled in them. Otherwise, these princes who had been poisoned by feudal thoughts would only act like their parents every day, pretending to be mature and steady.
Damn it, even human nature is gone. Decay!
Rolls of paper rolled out with a rolling pin came out. They were of different sizes. Some were very big, with a few hundred rings. Dozens of people worked together, and the efficiency was very high.
As for Jiang Yi, he was busy making the fuse for the firecrackers in his room. The cotton threads were soaked in potassium nitrates and then dried. It was a success. Although it was not modified with various chemicals like in the future, it was enough for the present.
Carrying a large bundle of fuse, he staggered back to the workshop. When he saw the fireworks in the courtyard, he hurriedly stopped the people and started to load the gunpowder.
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