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Chapter 477 I want to ascend to heaven

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    Spring is coming soon, but the latest and hottest news in Jinling City is not about Spring, but about a bet.

    "I heard that the person who held the title of Juren swore that as long as Xing Hebo could send people to a height of one hundred feet in the sky, he would seek to be removed from his fame!"

    "A hundred feet? Oh my god! Isn't that a method similar to that of a god? What did Xinghe Bo bet on?"

    "Uncle Xinghe agreed, saying that if he couldn't send people to heaven, then he would close the academy and stop talking about literary affairs from now on."

    ""

    When the news spread, most of the literati in Jinling City were gloating about the misfortune.

    But when someone deliberately spread the words that Fang Xing said at the beginning of school, some literati fell silent.

    "The unity of knowledge and action is indeed mysterious!"

    "Disciple rules? Let me seeit is really a masterpiece of enlightenment!"

    ""

    "He really said that?"

    "Master, many people have confirmed this bet. It was the bet that Fang Xing himself said that day!"

    "Hahahaha! It's really your own fault! Still want to go to heaven? I'm going to go to the ground as soon as I see him!"

    "When will it be announced?"

    "Master, in three days, it will be the day before Spring Festival."

    ¡°That¡¯s just right, I¡¯ll find a reason to take a look when the time comes.¡±

    Even Zhu Di thought Fang Xing was crazy after hearing about this bet.

    "Then what does Shuzi want to do?"

    Zhu Di felt that it was really disappointing that Fang Xing used his reward as a bet.

    Zhu Zhanji had just heard the news, so he said blankly: "Maybe Xinghe made the decision in anger."

    Zhu Di snorted coldly: "It's shameless to say so. If you lose, don't blame me"

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t seem to feel the pressure. After staying in the study for a while, he called Zhu Fang.

    "Uncle, there is so much cotton, but the little one doesn't know how to make clothes!"

    Thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Dynasty began to plant cotton on a large scale very early, so cotton cloth is not a rare commodity.

    But the cotton cloth that Fang Xing bought was not a local product.

    Fang Xing handed Zhu Fang a simple drawing, a large bag with a hanging basket hanging underneath.

    "Get some tung oil, and then use cotton to make a large air bag like this according to this drawing. As for the hanging basket, use bamboo, which can cushion it when it falls."

    Zhu Fang looked at the large size marked and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, why are you doing this?"

    Fang Xing held his waist and said, "Did you see that thing on the side? The piston and bottle are all ready for me."

    Zhu Fang looked at the stove at the bottom of the drawing, which was connected to a foot-operated bellows, and vaguely thought of something.

    "Master, you don't want to use this to go to heaven, do you?"

    "Isn't it possible?"

    This was a plan that Fang Xing came up with after racking his brains and vague memories, and he had no idea at all.

    When Zhu Zhanji hurried over, he saw Fang Xing instructing people to sew cotton cloth and asking people to watch and inspect.

    And Xie Jin was actually there, looking at the drawings with interest and asking a few questions from time to time.

    "Dehua, can the air you mentioned really be lifted into the air by heating it?"

    "Of course you can!"

    Fang Xing was about to teach Xie Jin about the relationship between air density and buoyancy, but he turned around and saw Zhu Zhanji.

    "How did you come?"

    Zhu Zhanji didn't answer. He walked over and looked at the drawings. Suddenly, what Fang Xing had taught him came out of his mind. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Brother Dehua, is this the relationship between air buoyancy in physics?"

    Fang Xing said unexpectedly: "That's right, you still remember it. Then you must remember that air expands when heated, right?"

    Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized: "Brother Dehua, you want the air to expand and the buoyancy to increase, right?"

    Fang Xing hadn¡¯t reacted yet, but Jie Jin was already sluggish.

    Nima's grandson understands this.

    "Yes, that's right."

    Fang Xing pointed to the airbag that had some outlines sewn on it and said, "Look, the airbag is so big. The air is heated directly at the opening. What do you think will happen if a person stands in the hanging basket?"

    "It will fly!"

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯sHis eyes were bright, and out of Fang Xing's trust, the worries before coming all disappeared.

    ¡­¡­

    It didn¡¯t take three days. After one day, Fang Xing posted a notice at the door of Jubaomen, saying that it would start one day earlier.

    So the place outside the Jubao Gate has become a hot commodity, except for the Feng Shui treasures on the city wall, which can only be occupied by people with status.

    "But Fang Xing was currently being attacked by his wife and concubines' tears, unable to fight back.

    "Isn't it okay if I don't go up?"

    Zhang Shuhui let go of Fang Xing's right arm, Xiaobai let go of his left arm, burped, and said with tearful eyes: "Master, you must not regret it."

    "No regrets."

    When Fang Xing agreed, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

    But Zhang Shuhui was not so easy to fool. She wiped away her tears, called Xin Laoqi, and said, "Your master can't agree to that balloon. If he regrets it, do you know what to do?"

    Xin Laoqi said straightforwardly: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at you. If he wants to go up, I will definitely pull him down."

    Who is in charge of this family?

    Fang Xing cursed, then said goodbye to his wife and concubines, and set off on a special large flatbed truck.

    "Shan Chief, we are going too."

    The students who had just attended the class rushed out, and Fang Xingzheng was surprised why the professors didn't care.

    ¡°Dehua, let¡¯s go together too!¡±

    Xie Jin is wearing new clothes today, his hair and beard are meticulously groomed, and he looks a bit old and pretty.

    "Shan Chief, I also want to witness this miracle with my own eyes."

    Tian Xiucai bowed solemnly and said, in his opinion, Fang Xing's success was a miracle.  Even if he failed, Tian Xiucai was convinced because of his courage to try.

    Fang Xing glanced at it and said with a smile: "Well, today our Zhixing Academy will make a collective appearance!"

    When we arrived at the avenue, both sides were crowded with people. When they saw Fang Xing, they started to become lively.

    "Uncle Xinghe, can you really go to heaven today?"

    Fang Xing smiled and did not answer. There were people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division in front of them to maintain order, allowing the academy's people and the flatbed truck to pass.

    On the wall of Jubao Gate, Zhu Gaochi was sitting in the middle, with Zhu Zhanji standing next to him. Wanwan, supported by the nuns, was looking in the direction of Fangjiazhuang, extremely anxious.

    As representatives sent by Zhu Di, Hu Guang and Yang Rong lined up next to Zhu Gaochi.

    Yang Rong couldn't sit still, and he got up from time to time to look at the crenellations of the city wall. When he turned around, he saw Hu Guang holding a tea cup and slowly sipping tea.

    "Master Hu, Xing Hebo is also a person who has made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. Can't we stop this ridiculous gamble?"

    Hu Guang put down the tea cup, lowered his eyes and said: "When a man makes a promise, isn't it the most important promise for Xing Hebo? This is asking for benevolence and getting benevolence. We can only cherish it."

    Yang Rong's eyelids were beating wildly. He felt it was not a good sign, so he turned around again, ready to see if Fang woke up.

    "Fang wakes up!"

    A clear voice came, and Wanwan ran back without any worries. After seeing everyone's eyes on her, she hid beside Zhu Gaochi.

    Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said, "Where is your eldest brother?"

    Wanwan pouted and said, "Big brother is down there, saying he wants to watch the balloon rise to the sky!"

    "Ascension to heaven?"

    Zhu Gaochi looked at the dignitaries clustered around the walls and sighed: "Let's go and have a look and see how we can get to heaven." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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