MTL - My Brother-in-law is the Prince-Chapter 43 fried to the sky

  Chapter 43 Explosion to the Sky

  At this time Zhang Fu said: "Then I will go to my brother's barracks to steal gunpowder."

  Zhang Anshi shook his head: "No need, I have it here. I confiscated your gunpowder last time. After returning home for my brother, I practiced it again. Of course, this is purely academic research."

   This is not a lie. Zhang Anshi has always been interested in the research of gunpowder. Of course, this is just a personal hobby.

  Those who have been human for two lifetimes don't know the power of gunpowder.

  However, after studying the gunpowder brought by Zhang Fu last time, Zhang Anshi discovered many problems with the gunpowder of the Ming Dynasty.

  On the one hand, the ratio of saltpeter and carbon is wrong. In later generations, anyone with a little chemical technology can read the ratio of one sulfur, two nitrates, and three charcoal catchy.

   But for the ancients, in fact, they can only use the experience of the craftsman to make the ratio. For example, the gunpowder brought by Zhang Fu, the proportion of charcoal is too large to fully respond.

  Another problem is that there are too many impurities in the gunpowder, because the excessive impurities also greatly affect the power of the gunpowder.

   Zhang Anshi made some improvements to address this problem. On the one hand, he made a more reasonable proportion, and on the other hand, he improved the purity of different materials when extracting raw materials.

   After solving these problems, it is obviously not enough... because even the perfect black powder has limited power.

  Zhang Anshi added some sugar to the gunpowder, didn't he say something? One sulfur two nitrate three charcoal, add a little sugar Big Ivan!

  This white sugar can greatly increase the power of gunpowder.

  Of course, there is no white sugar in Daming now, and real white sugar didn’t appear until the Jiajing period.

  However, this problem is actually not that big. The process of making white sugar is very simple, and it can be solved by decolorizing sugar with yellow mud water.

   It's just that this thing is easy to make, but it's a bit difficult to take it out and try it.

   Now, it finally works.

  Zhang Anshi looked at Qiu Song dotingly and said: "I have a kind of gunpowder here, do you dare to try it?"

  Qiu Song stared blankly at Zhang Anshi: "Why don't you dare? I am loyal."

   "If, I mean if, if something happens, will you come out for me?"

  A bubble under Qiu Song's nose burst, and he said in his mouth, "I'm not such a person!"

  Zhang Anshi said with emotion: "What a good brother, but you must remember that we only scare people, not hurt people. We rely on this to catch people first. We didn't teach you to kill people, you know?"

  Qiu Song thought for a while, then said: "I know."

  So after everyone agreed, two days later, everyone assembled early in the morning.

  First, they burned yellow paper in the courtyard of Zhang’s family and became brothers, and drank chicken blood together.

Then, Zhang Anshi took two dynamite packs that he carefully prepared and hung them on Qiu Song's body, and patted him on the shoulder: "If you hit one punch, you can avoid a hundred punches. Today, our second murderer in the capital is going to make people laugh." You know, we are not easy to bully!"

  Zhu Yong and Zhang Fu looked at the two gunpowder bags hanging on Qiu Song's body, their faces were a little unnaturally frightened, but they said in unison: "Yes, yes, listen to the big brother."

  Qiu Song’s typhoid fever doesn’t seem to be healed yet. Bubbles are still blowing out of his nose. He sniffs his nose: “It’s not the second culprit in the capital, it’s the third culprit in the capital now!”

  Zhang Anshi raised his thumb and said with admiration: "Good job, you just need to have such courage to go forward, third brother, you have a bright future, keep it up."

  At the moment, the four set off.

  When walking out of the middle door, Qiu Song suddenly stopped and did not move.

  Zhang Anshi urged: "What's wrong, let's go."

  Qiu Song was silent for a while, tilted his head and thought for a while: "I was thinking, you wouldn't lie to me, would you?"

  Zhu Yong was in a hurry, stomping his feet and said: "What is this saying, we are all brothers, we have sworn, will a brother lie to a brother?"

  Qiu Song thought about it and found it reasonable: "Oh."

  ………

   Zhang Anshi and the others arrived at a small house not far from the Confucius Temple.

  At this time, because it was early morning, there were very few pedestrians on the street.

  This small house is the house of the Liang family that Zhang Anshi and others inquired about.

  At this time, the door here is closed.

  Zhang Anshi crossed his hands, cursed at first, then pointed at Zhu Yong and the three of them and said, "Liang Wen, son of a bitch, aren't you very violent in normal times? You are so capable, you come out and beat them if you have the guts!"

  Zhu Yong: "..."

  Zhang Fu: "..."

  Qiu Song: "..."

   After cursing, Zhang Anshi turned his head and said to the three brothers behind him: "Okay, brother is hungry, go eat breakfast first, you go on, remember it for me, no one can bully our second murderer in the capital."

  Qiu Song hugged the gunpowder bag and said, "It's the three culprits in the capital."

   "Yes." Zhang Anshi said: "Anyway, big brother doesn't allow it, well, you guys continue."

   After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

   It’s not that Zhang Anshi doesn’t value loyalty, it’s just that he knows the truth that all eggs should not be put in one basket.

  The most important thing is that my brother-in-law is the prince, so I can't discredit her brother-in-law.

  The three of Zhu Yong are different. In the Yongle Dynasty, the ones who can really walk sideways are precisely after honorable officials like them.

  Then Liang Wen was Zhu Gaoxu’s general at the beginning, and when he followed Zhu Gaoxu into Nanjing City, he was granted the title of King of Han, and then he also entered the Palace of the King of Han as an official of a hundred households.

  The King of Han treated his followers very well, which can even be described as connivance.

  As long as he is a member of Hanwangwei, he will try his best to protect them.

  Because of this, in the city of Nanjing, the people of King Wei of Han have always been lawless. Even if they committed a crime, as long as the king of Han stepped forward, the people of Yingtianfu would not dare to restrain them.

  So Liang Wen naturally also took this opportunity, relying on the momentum of the Han Palace, let his brother Liang Wu do business, save family wealth, and set up a family property in Nanjing City, and even raised a few concubines.

  However, Liang Wen knew very well in his heart that such a situation could not be sustained for long. As long as the King of Han was the King of Han for a day, he would have to return to the feudal land sooner or later.

  At that time, he, the military officer of the King of Han, will also have to follow the King of Han to Yunnan in despair, and the colorful world of Nanjing City will have nothing to do with him.

  This is also the reason why everyone in Hanwang's mansion is full of hope that Hanwang can become the prince.

  A few days ago, his brother was beaten half to death, and these people were so arrogant and domineering that they dared to say that the one who beat was the King of Han.

  When the king of Han found out, he was really furious, and he only told him one thing, the second murderer in the capital... Of course, his identity is not trivial, but as for the other people in the second murderer in the capital, there is no need to be polite, just deal with it severely.

   Liang Wen got the order, of course he was gearing up.

So he impatiently led a group of people and started to cause trouble at the pier, but all the boats that were closely related to the second murderer in the capital would be smashed at every turn, and those boatmen who were attached to the second murderer in the capital would be beaten at will. Now, no one can do anything to them.

   These days are very happy, and under the strong desire of revenge, Liang Wen can be considered to be angry for his brother.

  Last night, he invited a dozen of his subordinates to drink at home. In the early morning, he woke up drunk. At this time, he heard someone yelling outside, and the door came in in a panic, saying that someone was causing trouble.

   All of a sudden, Liang Wen became furious, and immediately opened the door with a dozen brothers.

  So... I saw three teenagers standing at the door, each with a domineering manner, greeting his mother in various ways.

  Liang Wen knew the origin of the other party at a glance, but who were the rumored second murderers in the capital?

   It was these people at the beginning, so they beat his brother.

  Liang Wen knew the inside story. The identities of these three people were unusual, and he would never dare to kill them.

  However, if the other party provokes him, he must not fall into the prestige of the King of Han. In a real fight, as long as enough is enough, it’s okay to beat these people up. It’s okay to have the King of Han as a backer.

  After thinking it over, he stared at Zhu Yong and the others coldly, and said sharply: "Is it because you keep saying that the one you beat is the King of Han?"

  Zhu Yong with his arms akimbo: "So what."

"Can you say that again!"

   "It was the King of Han!"

  Liang Wen looked angry, but in fact he was waiting for this sentence, so he shouted: "Brothers, His Highness the King of Han usually takes care of me, what are you waiting for, give me a **** hit!"

   One order.

  A dozen strong Han Wangwei veterans rushed forward without any hesitation.

   Although Zhu Yong and Zhang Fu were fearless, looking at the situation in front of them, they were also a little worried.

   Behind the two of them, Qiu Song with a sluggish face unhurriedly took off a gunpowder bag hanging on his body, took out a fire bag, and blew on the fire bag, and the fire bag immediately glowed red.

  Then, align the fuse with the lead wire of the gunpowder pack.

  ZiZiZiZiZi...

  (end of this chapter)