Although Li Chengqian did not have much expectations for the gunpowder of the Tang Dynasty, the red pile in the bag still shocked him so much that he pulled Changsun over and pointed at the bag: "Is this what you mean by gunpowder? Do you call things gunpowder?"

Changsun Chong was confident: "Why isn't it? Isn't gunpowder all the same?"

Chai Lingwu leaned over to take a look, and agreed: "That's right, this is definitely the best gunpowder. Judging from the degree of precision, it is probably burned by the old Taoist priest Qin Ying himself."

Best gunpowder?

It was burned out by myself?

Is gunpowder burned? I read few books and I really want to meet the god-man who burns gunpowder.

Li Chengqian looked at the serious guys and took a few deep breaths: "Changsun Chong, where can I buy this thing and send it back, and then beat the person who gave you something."

"Chengqian..." Changsun Chong was also hesitant. This gunpowder was handed to him by the old Taoist Qin Ying's hand. The old Taoist is usually quite decent and should not deceive him.

But Li Chengqian didn't give him the chance to finish his words. He pointed outside with a dark face: "I don't care who gave this thing to you. Now, immediately, send the thing back, and then buy what I said, sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, and other messy things."

Seeing Li Chengqian's angry look, Changsun Chong stopped talking and asked someone to take the things and leave. Chai Lingwu, Cheng Chumo and others also left one after another, returning the goods and buying things.

Sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal are not scarce things. In addition, there are many people and great power. Soon, Li Chengqian bought all the things he wanted, and the second generation gathered together again.

Whether it is punishment or confidentiality, Li Chengqian assigned tasks to each of these guys. Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, and Chai Ling were relatively strong and were mainly responsible for crushing materials.

Qin Huaiyu and Changsun Chong were very strong and were responsible for mixing the crushed materials evenly with wooden sticks.

Finally, the delicate-minded Yunxi was responsible for filling the prepared gunpowder into the bamboo tube and sealing it with wax oil.

For a whole afternoon, the dandy were so tired that their backs were sore and their legs were cramped. Finally, according to Li Chengqian's request, they made a cart of bamboo firecrackers.

Yes, in Li Chengqian's opinion, this thing is just a big firecracker. Although each one is as thick as a forearm, its actual power is very limited.

After all, this thing was tinkered in a hurry, and it was not the best in terms of craftsmanship or ratio.

"Okay, the task is done. Now, let's tell the Turks what true justice is."

As the last bamboo tube was loaded into the car, Li Chengqian patted his hands clean without a trace of dust. His tone and expression were filled with the feeling of "the wind was whistling and the Yishui was cold, and the hero never returned once he left."

Changsun Chong hesitated very much, looked at the big cart full of bamboo tubes, and then looked at Li Chengqian: "This... won't have any problems, right?"

Li Chengqian blinked: "As long as you don't let this thing explode within three feet of your side, there should be no problem."

"Should it?" Changsun Chong felt increasingly unsure.

Li Chengqian thought for a while: "If you are worried, then you will be five feet."

Seeing that Li Chengqian misunderstood his meaning, Changsun Chong quickly corrected: "No, I mean, this thing really can kill people like you said?"

Chai Lingwu was also unsure and ran over to agree: "That's right, don't be able to do it at that time. If you throw firecrackers into someone's yard in the middle of the night, you will not have to stay in Chang'an in the future."

Firecrackers in the Tang Dynasty are literal. During festivals and festivals, people often throw bamboo joints into the fire to burn them. After the bamboo joints expand, they will make crackling sounds.

The things that Li Chengqian fisted out are similar to firecrackers no matter how they look at it, so it is not surprising that Chai Lingwu has such an idea.

A full car of "firecrackers" weighing about five or six hundred kilograms, Changsun Chong and others randomly found a horse to pull it away, left the East Palace, and headed towards the inn to the Honglu Temple.

At the same time, Li Shimin also received a notice from Wei Zheng.

The great Emperor just smiled after hearing this.

Putting gunpowder into a bamboo tube to scare people, a childish trick!

I hope I won't be beaten to death.

He called Dugu Yanyun and asked him to arrange some people to secretly protect the boys who like to cause trouble, and Li Shimin threw this matter behind his head.

Dandies will do all kinds of strange things almost every day. If they have to take care of everything, they will not do anything.

However, Li Shimin was quite happy that Li Chengqian was able to participate in this time. After all, he didn't want his future heir to be incompatible with those who were awarded meritorious.

However, Li Shimin would never have thought that this incident had completely exceeded control since the moment Li Chengqian intervened.

...

The arrival of the Turks in the Honglu Temple made envoys from other countries extremely frightened. Without driving them away, they scattered birds and beasts, emptying the entire inn.

Such actions made the Turks become more and more arrogant. They lost their minds and even got drunk before dark. They sang loudly at the top of their throats, making the inns in a mess.

Seeing this, those subordinates who were unable to think about it not only did not persuade them, but instead promoted the fire, cheering and wrestling, which made the wrestling aid, simply regarded the inn as a grassland.

Changsun Chong and his group could hear the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling in the inn. Now, there is no need to ask which yard these people live in.

When they stopped the carriage, the playboys dismounted in turn. Look at me, I look at you. In the end, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin took the lead and picked up a bamboo tube from the carriage.

"How can this thing be used? I remember that boy Li Chengqian seemed to say that he just lit it and threw it in, right?"

"It seems that, I didn't listen much at that time."

"Forget it, I'll try it first. If it doesn't work, brothers and I'll be ready to go."

Cheng Chumo held the bamboo tube in his hand and weighed it, took out the fire fold and lit the lead, raised his hand and left you.

call out…….

The bamboo tube drew a graceful arc and fell directly into the yard.

Dong.

"Ouch!"

There was a dull sound, a scream.

The noisy sound in the yard suddenly stopped, and then a voice roared angrily: "That bastard throws things and hits me."

Outside the wall….

The playboys looked at each other, and the thief was embarrassed.

What about the loud voice that promised?

What if the promised living creatures are three feet apart?
Chapter completed!