Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 776 The Perfect Solution

Zhao Huan looked at Chen Zimei, who was scoring consecutively, with admiration, and already wanted Chen Chong to go home to inherit the family business, and let Chen Zimei enter the court as an official.

How did this vision get mixed up in the first place to leave the official seal?
"Oh? But it doesn't matter." Zhao Huan said.

"There are no skinny horses in Caomin's family, but I know that there are quite a few families who raise Kunlun slaves privately. I think that Kunlun slaves can be used to test the method. They are all barbarians anyway." Chen Zimei said with a smile.

Zhao Huan frowned and thought about it. Of course, he didn't think about topics such as human rights and equality. In the Song Dynasty, which still regards the distinction between Hua and Barbarians as the mainstream, it would be crazy to say that this is in the eyes of others.

If you want to be a naturalized person, you must at least be the child of a country's minister to be eligible.In this era, if you want to be a Song person, even if you sacrifice your life, you can bless future generations.

If you want to be Da Song's dog, you have to choose.

He was thinking that after all, the skin color is different. If the test is successful on Kunlun slaves, it will be too troublesome if it cannot be used on Song people.

"How good are these Kunlun slaves?" Zhao Huan asked.

"Most of them are from Nanyang, most of them are from Champa." Chen Zimei replied honestly.

Champa?Then there is no problem.

Champa is not far from the Great Song Dynasty, both of which are in the boundary of Jiaozhi. The people who gathered the survivors of the Qin and Han Dynasties were called Li Dynasty, and the people who gathered the local aborigines were called Champa, but they escaped from the circle of Buya.

"There's also this chamaejasma taro, Hu Yuan, take this away and study it, and see if you can get something out of it." Zhao Huan handed the Lingnan chamaejasma taro to Hu Yuan to deal with.

Hu Yuan looked at Wolf Poison Taro in great surprise and said, "Could it be that this is the Dripping Avalokitesvara?!"

Hu Yuan took away the wolf poison taro, passed through the layers of gates and secret rooms, and came to his own poison room.

Although he explained the pathogenic principle of the small Sumeria in just one word in the hall, the process of discovering it was not easy.

The mandrill that had been with him for four years died in his own experiment.

When the mandrill finally closed its eyes, Hu Yuan stayed in the secret room and cried for a long time.

Only he can enter the secret room, and he has to wear a hawk beak pocket. The huge secret room is full of bottles and cans. If he is not careful, he will die in a miserable state.

He was afraid of death, afraid that one day, like the mandrill, he would die in this poison room, and no one would know if his corpse smelled bad.

Fortunately, the officials will soon send over new mandrills for him to use for experiments.

On the experimental table, there are countless glassware. These are Wang Chongyang, the third grade of Wang, who boiled water in Cizhou, and the glassware was fired.

When the Emperor of the Song Dynasty came back from his personal expedition to Hedong, these small utensils that he fiddled with in the Military Weapons Supervision outside the city were really useful.

On the table is a large storage eyepiece and a specially produced candle holder, which is for the convenience of seeing the small Sumeria that can only be seen in the storage eyepiece.

"The small anthrax worms filtered from chicken blood are short stick-shaped, like bamboo joints, and half the size of blood. They were named anthrax by the government. You have not come to this world in vain." Hu Yuan looked at a closed room. Glassware said with a smile.

From the blood of the chicken that survived the plague, he filtered out the small sumerina that is not found in ordinary chickens, and this filtering process is also a barrel filter created by himself.

The small filter with a handle on the table that can be shaken is his proud invention. It was originally designed for Penicillium suspension, but it turned out to be useless at all, but it is very useful for filtering.

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

The anthrax Minerella anthrax that was filtered out and marked with the letter A would not make any animals sick, but the anthrax Minerina Minerina brought back from Liaodong killed mandrills.

The mandrill died, and died from the anthrax minerella brought over from Liaodong. As a control, the anthrax minerum from the blood of the surviving chicken showed no abnormalities.

And like the method of human pox, as long as the chicken blood is injected, it will not be infected with anthrax again.

What he has to do now is to study and understand whether it is the chicken or the temperature that plays a role in it.

Finding the method of detoxification can follow the example of human pox and save the people of the world.

Hu Yuan doesn't quite understand the game behind the wool economy.

After all, the Kelei Department had a good relationship with the Great Song Dynasty, and never became an enemy of the Great Song Dynasty, nor did it help the Kingdom of Jin, and the Kingdom of Jin was also unable to sustain food and grass because of the wool issue, and it was hindered everywhere. This is what he saw on the surface on something.

But Hu Yuan knew that the will of the officials could not be violated. The sooner he researched and understood, the Datong craftsmen who sorted the wool would become safer.

He took out the mask produced by Tang Hong's textile factory. This kind of mask was spun with multiple layers of cotton and knitted so densely that even the textile factory couldn't produce too many in a day, and all of them were sent to Ezhou.

"In ancient times, Shennong tried white grass, and now Hu Yuan tried the mask, hey, let's try it!" Hu Yuan laughed at himself, picked up the eyepiece, and began to compare the size of the knitted hole and the small Sumeru.

Of course he wouldn't take it on himself to see if he would get sick. He had the awareness of self-sacrifice and was not so stupid as to deliberately die.

The results showed that nature was not satisfactory.It is enough for ordinary people, but for a person like Hu Yuan who stays in the secret room every day and hangs out with poison pots day and night, it is better not to take risks.

In comparison, he trusted his hawk-beaked Douhou more.

"Work!" Hu Yuan stretched his waist and continued his own research. Anthrax must be removed before the next wool harvesting season, or else it will die again.

At this time, in Qingtang, Yue Fei organized his Beiwei army and put on armor. He was facing the old army of Can Liao.

"Has the food and grass on the Yongxing Army Road arrived?" Yue Fei took a binoculars and carefully observed the enemy's formation.

He summed it up in two words, rubbish.

Of course, to put it more elegantly, the Song Dynasty army is about to win a devastating victory.

But before welcoming this great victory, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles.Obviously the enemy is very weak, but the own side's restraint ability is not bad.

The problem lies in the forage.

"The grain and grass on the Yongxing Army Road are still on the road. I brought some when I came out of Hetao, and Xixia gave another 7 shi. When we really fought, we [-] people can eat it for a few months. It's no problem." Zhang Zhang Xian knew what Yue Fei was asking.

Qinfeng Road was in charge of escorting the grain from Bianjing, mainly meat such as Jinhua ham, while Yongxing Jun Road was in charge of escorting the grain from Hedong Road, mainly rice noodles.

But the meat has already arrived, but the rice noodles are still on the way.

"It's really courageous." Yue Fei shook his head, the young masters were already old, and they were no longer able to suppress the oil on the Yongxing Army Road.

In fact, the purpose of the Yongxing Army Road is very simple. To use food and grass to hinder the Hejian Army's offensive pace is to hinder Yue Fei's achievements.

In the eyes of the gangsters on Yongxing Army Road, Xixia's contribution is theirs!

In the end, it was snatched by Yue Fei!

Now Yue Fei wants to steal their achievements in Qingtang again!
They naturally have to use their brains a little bit.

Ever since the officials sent Yue Fei to attack from Dongshengwei to frighten Xixia, Yue Fei knew that he and the group of gangsters on the Yongxing Army Road had made a complete knot.

That's why he suppressed Sun Yi, because Sun Yi was born on the Yongxing Army Road.

No one can be friends all over the court, civil and military. Such a person is too dangerous. Regarding Sun Yi, on the one hand, Yue Fei really can't see Sun Yi's tail up to the sky.Living up to now, that is the kindness of the official family, who cherishes talents, and looks like the boss of the sky, the second child of the earth, and the appearance of me dying of old age.

Of course, this is also his means of self-protection.

"Will a few catties of rice be enough to stop my Great Song Iron Cavalry? This is too contemptuous of my Hejian Army." Yue Fei drove his horse forward and shouted loudly: "Tang Yin Yue Fei is here! Come and report your name Come!"

"Tangyin Yuefei is here!" Beiwei Jun's voice sounded behind Yue Fei, like a landslide or a tsunami.

The huge sound spread to the Khitan army, and the Khitan general frowned and asked, "Have the Han people had the surname Tangyin?"

(End of this chapter)