Waiting is the most difficult, especially watching the snowflakes falling from the sky, it is like being sentenced to prison.

The people on Zhuangzi began to find different ways to pass the time.

Qin Shihuang went to tease his grandson when he had nothing to do these days.

Young people are beginning to be familiar with the sleds that Zhao Lang made before, which is quite fun.

Zhao Lang also found something for himself to pass the time, that is, to make new ink lamps with the craftsmen who are the supervisors.

Thanks to Qin Shihuang's obsession, the craftsmen who came along with the team brought enough materials to make three ink lanterns.

"His Royal Highness, this is the record I made when I was waiting for the ink lantern."

A craftsman brought a document to Zhao Lang.

Just looking at the craftsmen's documents, Zhao Lang was also slightly surprised.

It is not because the craftsmen use the assembly line, and the individual is responsible for this advanced system.

In his last life, he had visited a museum by chance and knew that even the weapons made by Daqin had the name of the craftsman engraved on them. If the quality was not good, the responsible person could be found directly.

He was surprised that these craftsmen actually used statistics, and the data on the documents was clear at a glance, but when did Da Qin become so advanced?

"Who made this record?"

Zhao Lang asked at this time, he felt that he should have discovered a talent.

Hearing the question, the craftsman was stunned for a moment, then returned,

"His Royal Highness, these methods have been passed down by the Mo family in recent years."

"And Heming Academy, isn't the Royal Academy teaching?"

There was a connection between Daqin Craftsman Zuoju and the Mo family. Now that the two sides are unified, the exchanges between the two have become more frequent.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang immediately understood, and showed a wry smile, which was rather shallow.

I thought that I only handed this knowledge to the Heming Academy and the Royal Academy, but I didn't expect these people to spread and apply knowledge so quickly.

Sure enough, compared with the ancients, he only had the advantage of the times. If it was purely intellectual planning, the other party would not be worse than him.

Of course, this is a good thing, because in this way, the knowledge brought by oneself will be spread throughout Daqin without any obstacles!

In this way, after the first five years of Da Qin have passed, the energy that erupts will be extremely huge!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but show a smile.

After more than ten days, the craftsmen showed the results of these days, a huge ink lamp.

"His Royal Highness, the weather is windy and snowy today, do you really want to fly ink lanterns?"

A craftsman asked hesitantly.

They have made new ink lanterns after improving according to some suggestions of His Royal Highness the Prince in the past ten days.

In their opinion, there should be a high possibility of maintaining it for a while, that is, some progress has been made.

For example, use sandbags as counterweights, use silk scarves to see wind speed, etc.

But flying in such bad weather may not last long.

Zhao Lang said very indifferently,

"Don't be afraid to fail, we're just going to experiment with its stability in all kinds of weather."

"You can rest assured that after the winter is over, the materials you need will be ready again."

To do an experiment is actually to find the right path through countless trial and error.

Moreover, his use of ink lanterns lies in the reconnaissance of the battlefield, and he must be prepared to face all kinds of weather.

It can't be said that the wind is too strong, and this battle will not be fought.

Hearing Zhao Lang's assurance, the craftsmen nodded immediately. In fact, they still care a lot. As long as the Feitian Modern is truly developed, all of them will be named forever!

Soon, under Zhao Lang's expectant gaze, the craftsmen lit the ink lantern.

Afterwards, the ink lamp quickly swelled up under the filling of hot air.

If it was before, it would have already flown, but this time there are sandbags hanging outside, and the ink lantern just swayed, but did not fly into the sky.

Under the guidance of Zhao Lang, the craftsmen untied the hanging sandbags, and without the restraint of weight, the ink lantern began to rise slowly.

The craftsmen were pleasantly surprised to record all the data. With the counterweight method, they could make the ink lamp levitate even without the traction of the rope.

Soon, the ink lantern swayed into the air in the wind and snow, and soon reached the air.

The people on Zhuangzi were also attracted, and even some old people were nervously praying to the sky.

"Tie the rope to the carriage and let the carriage drag the ink lamp to move."

Zhao Lang shouted at this time,

This will also be how the ink lantern will move on the battlefield in the future, after all, just in case.

When I heard the shouting, someone was already ready, and after a while, they dragged the ink lantern and moved staggeringly.

Zhao Lang looked at the time at this time, and after a while, he shouted,

"Pull the lights down!"

Soon, the craftsmen walked to a winch, ready to pull down the ink lantern from the sky.

Just when I was about to start, suddenly, the rope that was originally tight suddenly became loose.

Everyone looked up and saw a dark shadow falling from the sky.

With a muffled bang, it hit the snow, and then countless parts were scattered all over the floor.

The faces of the craftsmen suddenly turned ugly. This time the snowstorm experiment failed.

The other people who were attracted were also taken aback, thinking that it was their master who angered the heavens!

But at this moment, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Zhao Lang laughed,

"Yes, this time I flew for nearly a quarter of an hour!"

"Go check the reason for the fall, make improvements, and strive to fly a little longer next time!"

"As long as you try again and again, there will always be success!"

"As long as it succeeds once, we can replicate it countless times!"

The eyes of the craftsmen, who were a little discouraged when they heard this, instantly lit up,

Yes, no matter how many times they fail, as long as they succeed once, it is a success!

Soon, all the craftsmen threw themselves into their work.

Not far away, Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Lang with a slightly complicated expression.

What he regards as a treasure is just a toy in the eyes of the other party, and he can't help muttering to himself,

"Is there really no gods in this world?"

There was always a phantom in his mind.

At this moment, Zhao Gao's voice suddenly sounded beside him,

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, look, the snow seems to have stopped!"

Qin Shihuang looked up and found that the sky was clear again.

Before he said anything, Zhao Lang, who was not far away, had already shouted,

"Send a messenger to contact the surrounding area!"

"Those who play sleds are also sent to me!"

"I want to know the general situation of Northland as soon as possible!"

He can't wait for the snow to melt.

Soon, the messengers drove sleighs, moved in the deep snow, and went all around.

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