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When he saw the hot air balloon shaking off the ground, Hu Guang's body trembled violently.
He took a few quick breaths and was about to take out the binoculars to take a look, but Wanwan over there started to cheer for joy.
¡°Father, it¡¯s really flying! Fang Xing is in the sky!¡±
Zhu Gaochi glanced at Hu Guang, then smiled and said: "Wanwan, don't jump, be careful if you fall."
The bellows incited the charcoal fire to burn fiercely, and the hot air balloon slowly began to rise steadily.
"The rope is more than a hundred feet, would you like to measure it?"
After Ma Su was shocked, he immediately asked Liu Ming.
Liu Ming dully turned his gaze to Ma Su, shook his head, and said in an 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 also stood at a high place, asking people to look at the Jubao Gate with binoculars.
"Your Majesty"
The great eunuch rushed over almost rolling and reported with a pale face: "Your Majesty, the cloth bag that Uncle Xinghe is sitting on has already started to fly!"
Zhu Di's body trembled, then he took the telescope and looked over there steadily.
After the shock, the teachers and students of Zhixing Academy felt proud, and the confusion during this period disappeared.
This is what we need to learn!
Does Confucianism have these?
No!
Tian Xiucai covered his eyebrows with his hands and looked at the hot air balloon, feeling that the first half of his life had been in vain.
What a miracle!
"Mr. Xie, it's reallyflying!"
Although Zhu Zhanji believed in Fang Xing, when he saw the hot air balloon actually taking off, he felt a huge sense of happiness.
Since Fang Xing taught Confucianism to others, pressure from all aspects has made him want to give up several times and return to the embrace of Confucianism.
And 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 means?
Don¡¯t tell me any weird tricks!
This hot air balloon can be used in battles. Discover it before the enemy does!
And this is just a knowledge point in alchemy - temperature changes in the air lead to changes in density!
Zhu Zhanji looked at the hot air balloon rising higher and higher in the sky with fiery eyes, feeling excited.
"Oh my God, this is God!"
"Is Uncle Xinghe a god who descended to earth to assist His Majesty?"
More than a dozen old men were so frightened by this scene that their hands and feet became weak. They immediately knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
Xie Jin looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Look, these are the people at the bottom. If someone uses such means to deceive them, do you think they dare to rebel?"
"That's why Brother Dehua said that we should open up the people's wisdom and let"
Zhu Zhanji looked enthusiastically at the hot air balloon that had risen to a height of 100 meters. He felt his heartbeat speeding up, as if it would pop out the next moment.
"Laugh loudly, let you and I stand side by side, there is no limit to joy I am standing in the middle of the stage, I believe that I am me, I believe in tomorrow"
Fang Xing stepped on the pedal and roared loudly in this place where there was no need to worry. When no one was watching, he lit the spray gun with an irritated look on his face, and then sprayed the flame into the cloth bag.
The speed of the hot air balloon rising sharply increased, and it started to shake a little. Fang Xing hurriedly turned off the spray gun, without even stepping on the pedal, and just lay on the edge of the bamboo basket, looking greedily at the scenery outside.
¡°It¡¯s so beautiful!¡±
Standing inside the bamboo basket, the entire Jinling City fell into his eyes.
Fang Xing looked at the smaller buildings and people below, and couldn't help but wave his hands and shouted: "I fucking did it! I'm in the skythe sun is right next to me!"
"It's really heaven"
Zhu Di raised his telescope and looked at the spherical object in the air over the Treasure Gate, and couldn't help but murmured.
When the eunuch heard this, he wanted to find a telescope, but looking around, the few people who had telescopes were looking at him infatuatedly, and no one paid any attention to him.
"Your Majesty, His Highness Taisun said that this thing can fly by using the effect of heated air."
"I know!"
Zhu Di, who was enjoying watching it, was being fucked?? interrupted his train of thought and put down the telescope, his eyes sharp.
If there is such a thing when fighting on the grassland, then the enemy will not be able to escape pursuit unless he escapes far away.
"Boom!"
As the height increases, the rope tied to the big rock is finally finished.
The tight rope made a muffled sound, and the big stone shook a few times, fixing the hot air balloon.
Xin Laoqi shouted loudly: "The height is one hundred and three feet!"
¡°Plop!¡±
Liu Ming collapsed on the ground, looking helplessly at the hot air balloon that became smaller in the sky.
"Is it really that high?"
Zhu Gaochi was also excited, and he didn't even feel pain when he slapped the city wall with his fat hand.
"Father, Wanwan wants to go to heaven! Father"
Wanwan¡¯s little face turned red with excitement. She swayed Zhu Gaochi¡¯s long sleeves and reluctantly wanted to ride in the hot air balloon.
Yang Rong put down the telescope. He suppressed the shock in his heart. When he looked back, he saw that Hu Guang's face was livid and he had thrown the telescope aside.
"Master Hu, this is a sharp weapon for military strategists. Your Majesty has said that anyone who throws it away will be convicted of foreign affairs. You have to be careful!"
Yang Rong picked up the telescope and said with a pun.
Hu Guang's eyes were cold, he glanced at Yang Rong, and said lightly: "If we have different ways, we will not conspire with each other. Master Yang must think about it!"
After saying that, he walked away with a wave of his sleeves, his steps staggering a bit, and he even forgot to say hello to Zhu Gaochi, which showed that he was losing his composure.
Yang Rong held the telescope and stared blankly at Hu Guang's back, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Hu Guang will not suppress Fang Xing and Fang Xue out of jealousy. This is just a dispute over orthodoxy.
Yang Rong slowly looked around, watching the dignitaries and civil servants who had forgotten the so-called orthodoxy cheering for this miracle.
But he knew that when the enthusiasm subsided, a question would appear in everyone's mind.
¡ª¡ªFangxue and Confucianism, has this orthodoxy battle begun?
Tradition is both benefit and belief!
Once the interests are lost, thousands of Confucian scholars will fight back crazily!
Once faith collapses, thousands of people will join him!
Who will give in?
Thinking of Fang Xing¡¯s temper, Yang Rong suddenly shuddered.
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Tempting!
Yang Rong thought of these two words!
¡° If before seeing such miracles, Confucianism could still use miscellaneous studies to attack Fangxue, then after today, you will be too embarrassed to go out to talk about miscellaneous studies.
There are at least several thousand people who came to see the fun today. After they spread this miracle, who will dare to call Fang Xue a miscellaneous study!
¡°I¡¯m going home!¡±
Li Maofang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He wished he could set up a crossbow with a long range 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, there is nothing a bed crossbow can do!
Ji Gang waved his hand without looking back, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he felt that there were some ideas that he could try.
"go home!"
Mrs. Wu Anbo's face was very white without any makeup. She gritted her teeth and held the hand of a maid next to her, and pinched it in with her well-maintained long nails.
The maid did not dare to scream or cry. Her body was trembling as if she was being led down the tower by Mrs. Wu Anbo.
Walking downstairs and through the city gate, Mrs. Wu Anbo saw Ma Su speaking righteously.
"Bitch!"
"ah!"
The maid finally couldn't bear the heart-wrenching pain and moaned loudly.
"Snapped!"
He waved his blood-stained right hand, and his pretty and well-maintained face was full of resentment.
The maid fell to the ground, and the sound from outside the city gate was faintly heard
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