Chapter 17 Cement (3) "Next, do the stress test, noon to the sun."
"My subordinates understand."
Wu Xiangyang immediately responded.
Under his command, everyone started together, and kept putting sandbags on top of the cement slab, which was a standard fifty-pound sandbag, and the accuracy was not bad, and the error would not exceed one catty.
"Your Highness, you have already put twenty sandbags, do you want to put them again?"
After a stick of incense, looking at the pile of sandbags stacked high, Wu Xiangyang asked beside him.
"Then put it until the cement slab is crushed."
Li Zhen was unmoved, the compression resistance of 1,000 catties is not enough, even the instantaneous impact can resist 1,000 catties, and the compression resistance must be at least 2,000 catties to be qualified.
"Yes."
Wu Xiangyang had no choice but to obey orders and continue to add sandbags to it.
"Cluck......
When the sandbags were put into sixty, the cement slab finally couldn't bear the weight and let out a groan of pain.
"Let's go, keep put."
The joy on Li Zhen's face became more and more intense, and she originally thought that the ability to resist pressure of two thousand catties was already good, but now that it was three thousand catties, there was an abnormality.
"Yes, keep put."
The sandbags continued to be put up, and each time one more was placed, the joy on Li Zhen's face became heavier, and finally, when the seventy sandbags were put in, there was a "click", and the cement slab finally let out an overwhelmed moan, which was broken into two.
"Three thousand five hundred catties, which is already beyond my expectations."
The joy in Li Zhen's heart is even stronger, you must know that this cement board is a pure cement board, and sand and gravel have not been added to it, if it is mixed with sand and pebbles to become concrete, the strength will increase by multiple again.
"Rewards, all rewards."
Li Zhen, who was agitated, couldn't help herself with excitement, and with a wave of her small hand, a lot of silver was scattered like this.
"Thank Your Highness for the reward, thank Your Highness for the reward."
Wu Xiangyang was the first to react and hurriedly kowtowed to Li Zhen to thank him.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness." “......”
The rest followed.
"I'll leave it to you here, the formula of No. 9 cement must be kept strictly secret, and vigilance has to be imposed recently, because it has to be guarded outside the cement kiln entrance at all times."
After watching the cement test, Li Zhen was ready to go back to the palace, and said so before returning to the palace.
This time, when he returned to the palace, he brought a bag of cement and the last cement slab that had been successfully coagulated-this was intended to report the good news to Li Shimin, and by the way, he would ask for a reward.
"Yes, Your Highness, don't worry, your subordinates will definitely arrange a drop of water."
Wu Xiangyang immediately assured.
"Well, I'm relieved to have your words and go."
After Li Zhen finished speaking, he beat the horse and left, and Li Ergou and others hurriedly escorted the carriage and followed Li Zhen.
Li Zhen was eager to repay Li Shimin, but he didn't expect that there were already people in Chang'an City who were ready to trouble him.
The matter has to start with Wang Tixin, who was put back by Li Zhen, but said that Wang Tixin was beaten by Li Zhen and put back, so he naturally had hatred, and when he saw Li Yuanchang, he couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar, and did further artistic processing on Li Zhen's original words.
"Smack!"
The best teacup was smashed to pieces, and at the same time there was Li Yuanchang's angry voice: "Bastard, what is he?"
How dare you be so arrogant?
Come. ” "Your Highness."
Li Yuanchang's pro-army commander (the regular official position is the Han Wangfu Dianjun, Zhengwupin) Wang Yuanjun immediately stood up.
"Send me an army and kill Li Zhen for me."
Li Yuanchang's face was darkened, in fact, after Wang Tixin's oil and vinegar, he has become a despicable and shameless obscene, insidious and cunning, two-faced and three-sworded, honey-bellied sword, scheming shameless villain, and even greedy and greedy, three feet high, insatiable in demand, he is really a battle scum in the scum, and a bastard in the chaos of the third level.
Being scolded like this, how can Li Yuanchang still endure it?
Although he feels that his reputation is really bad on weekdays, he is not a bastard to this extent, right?
He is the prince, although he is a bastard, but he still has Zongzheng Mansion on his head, how dare he go too far?
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Now Li Zhen has ruined his reputation so much, if he really spreads this, his reputation will really be ruined.
It's just that his reputation is not good, and after Li Zhen's fire, maybe even Zongzheng Mansion will be involved, and then he will not be able to hold back the dirty things he did secretly.
"Your Royal Highness, it's taboo for the prince to transfer troops for no reason, and the target is another prince, if this matter is leaked, even the emperor can't protect you."
Wang Yuanjun hurriedly admonished, what are you kidding, you are a dignified prince, you are privately mobilizing the army in Chang'an City, do you want to die, or do you want to die, or do you want to die?
Even if you don't want to live, we haven't lived enough.
"So what do you say?
Shall he be allowed to ruin my reputation like this?
Li Yuanchang naturally knew that it was impossible to transfer troops, but did he watch his reputation be lost?
"You still have a reputation for being a fart?"
Wang Yuanjun complained in his heart, but he didn't make a move on his face, but took the initiative to come up with an idea: "Although it is not possible to directly mobilize the army, what if it is not dispatched in the name of the army?"
” "What do you mean......"
Li Yuanchang's eyes lit up, he understood what Wang Yuanjun meant, stroked his palms and laughed: "Yes, yes, it's a soldier who wears armor, but who knows who you are when you take off your armor?"
Recruit me 300 people, and I want Li Zhen to die. ” "Three hundred?
Isn't it too much?
This is already our entire armed force in Beijing.
Besides, His Royal Highness King Yue is standing behind him......
I can't kill it.
Wang Yuanjun was taken aback, although he took off his armor, he dispatched more than 300 people at one time, what is the difference between this and directly dispatching the army?
Besides, you still want Li Zhen to die, don't you know that he has an immortal as a backstage?
You're really bent on dying.
"And how many people do you say?"
Li Yuanchang is really calm now, it's not all Wang Tixin's oil and vinegar, a bigger part is Li Zhen's words that play a role - peaty, you little kid actually dare to look down on me?
If I don't teach you a lesson this time, won't it make people think I'm afraid of you?
Where do I put my face?
"According to Wang Tixin's dictation, His Royal Highness King Yue has brought a total of six people, although they are strong in martial arts, but their two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and their subordinates estimate that it is enough to bring more than 30 people."
Wang Yuanjun directly cut Li Yuanchang by 90 percent.
"Thirty people?
No, it's too little, Tu Jiang can't beat them with more than 20 people, even if there are ten more estimates, it's enough to choke, how can I get a hundred people.
Li Yuanchang directly denied that thirty people were not enough insurance.
"One hundred......
You can also.
Wang Yuanjun thought in his heart: "But it's better not to put this thing in the city, and the life of His Royal Highness King Yue must also be guaranteed." ” ", I knew I couldn't put it in the city."
Li Yuanchang took a sip of tea and snorted: "Okay, let's go and prepare, I'll also pick a better stick, I'm going to beat Li Zhen with my own hands." ” "Yes."
Wang Yuanjun bowed and retired.