Chapter 473 Why Don’t You Go to Heaven?

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In Zhu Fang's workshop, several craftsmen are beating the thin steel rods that have just come out of the mold, checking the enlarged cone at the end, and passing it to the next process. 』Lie Wen Wang WwΩW. ΔLie Wen. CC

And Zhu Fang is making dies.

The high-strength tap provided by Fang Xing slowly penetrated through the middle of the disc-shaped die, and the surrounding chip removal holes have already been completed.

After repeated drilling several times, Zhu Fang checked it again, and filed two semicircles on the outer ring of the die with satisfaction.

The thin steel rod was clamped in the vise, and Zhu Fang used a file to file the front section into a taper, then put it on with a die set, and rotated it easily to the right.

Finally, use a saw bow to pull out a straight groove at the tail, and the countersunk screw is ready.

Fang Xing took the countersunk head screw and used it to fix the flintlock device. After trying a few times, he said with satisfaction: "It is very stable, and the weight of the gun body has also been reduced a lot, which is conducive to our army's long-term combat. "

Zhu Fang shook her head and said, "My lord, I always feel that there is something wrong with the formula, so the molten steel that comes out is not stable, otherwise we can go a step further in terms of toughness."

Fang Xing comforted: "Don't worry, experiment with small batches slowly, even if the steel produced is inferior, we can still sell it to others, and we won't lose much."

Zhu Fang sighed softly, holding back tears, and shouted back: "Hurry up, let's replace all the muskets in the camp as soon as possible."

The original flintlock was afraid of blasting the chamber due to the material, so the wall tube was made very thick.

Now the steel has improved, and after many tests, the safety performance is guaranteed, so Fang Xing came to check and accept it today.

"Boom..."

Clamp the new musket to the vise, charge it, pull the trigger with a rope, and pull it after the person is far away.

I tried many guns in a row, waited until the barrel was too hot to cool down, then tested again, and finally tested the maximum charge.

"very good!"

Fang Xing accepted the musket that exploded with satisfaction. The charge just now was more than double, and it was a test after a long time of shooting, so he couldn't be more satisfied.

As for breech-loading guns, he had no idea,

Just the production of a metal cartridge case was enough to make him dizzy.

However, with the fixed ammunition, Fang Xing's firepower density can already meet the requirements of the war at this time.

Apart from some dissatisfaction with the small number of people, Fang Xing had no other wishes.

Fang Xing looked forward to the tens of thousands of musket arrays, then went home with a sigh.

"Master, there are many people surrounding the academy..."

"how many people?"

Fang Xing sighed softly, knowing that what should come finally came.

This should be an appetizer!

"Don't come in! My master said that this is a private place, and it's useless to come in and kill him!"

Fang Wu patted the scabbard, warning the crowd ahead.

Since the wall had just begun to be built, the entire academy was leaking everywhere.

Liu Ming hid in the crowd and shouted: "Where can't my generation of scholars go? If you pass the Jinshi exam, you can even go to the imperial palace. Is it more difficult to enter an academy than the imperial palace?"

"Then you come in and try?"

Xiaodao touched the handle of the knife with a smile, as if he was joking.

But Yuan Da, who was a little dazed by the side, knew that this was not a joke, because he just saw a knife kicked a scholar who rushed in and flew out with his own eyes, and the man was still lying down.

More than a hundred people looked at the crowd, but they were a little afraid of the knife, and retreated after rushing forward a few times.

"Master is here!"

Fang Xing came, and he was furious.

He jumped off the horse, looked at these inexplicably excited scholars, and said indifferently: "I just woke up, why are you waiting here?"

Swish!

When those scholars heard that this person was Fang Xing, and recalled his 'great record', they couldn't help but retreat a few steps, which made Liu Ming anxious.

"Uncle Xing, you despise my famous teaching and tempt people to go astray. Aren't you afraid of being accused by others?"

Liu Ming pushed forward anyway, and he asked righteously and awe-inspiringly.

Huh! Why does this person look a little like me?

"Who are you?"

Fang Xing was still indifferent, completely treating these people as nothing.

Liu Ming's eyeballs rolled, and in the end he was afraid of being investigated and retaliated by Fang Xing, so he could only tell the truth: "Student Liu Ming, a member of Shuntian Mansion."

"Peking Mansion?" Fang Xing laughed and said, "Then you are here to participate in Chunwei?"

"Exactly!"

Thinking of Fang Xing's failure to take the imperial examination, Liu Ming said proudly, "Students have recently heard that Xinghe Bo set up miscellaneous studies here, dare to ask uncle, is this breaking with the tens of thousands of Confucian scholars in my Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Xing looked at those scholars who looked worried but eager to try, shook his head and said, "Don't be ridiculous, you can't represent thousands of Confucian scholars. As for miscellaneous studies, is Confucianism the most prominent school in the Spring and Autumn Period?"

If there were only a few people here today, Fang Xing would never say anything, just type it out.

But Fang Xing felt that he should fight for it, and let these students know that they couldn't say that.

When these students who came to Jinling to participate in the Spring Festival went back, they were the best propagandists of Fang Xue.

After smiling, Fang Xing said loudly: "In the former Han Dynasty, Confucianism successfully stood out from many theories and became a prominent school, but have you ever thought about it? After the success of Confucianism, what happened to those miscellaneous schools? Where did they go? "

Where can I go? They were all suppressed by Confucianism!

"Today, I don't care about the length of my knowledge, I just ask one question."

Fang Xing said contemptuously: "Could it be that Confucianism can cure all diseases? If so, why did the former dynasty collapse and the Han people were brutally slaughtered. Where was Confucianism at that time?"

This question made people think deeply, and Liu Ming immediately shouted: "There are treacherous officials in the court! The chaos of the former Song Dynasty, Cai Jing first!"

"Cai Jing?"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Isn't Cai Jing a Confucian scholar? Then who was the Jinshi in Xining's third year?"

Liu Ming retorted: "This thief is cunning, there is no one in a million! How can you generalize!"

Fang Xing didn't bother to argue with this kind of debate method at all. He looked at these students and said, "My Ming Dynasty is flourishing today, when a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers bloom, this is the sign of a prosperous age."

"From the Han Dynasty to the former Song Dynasty, Confucianism was at the top. If some miscellaneous studies appeared, they would be suppressed soon. I want to ask, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Xing yelled angrily: "What are you afraid of? Why is other learning so crooked! Why? Could it be that your Confucianism is omnipotent? Then why don't you go to heaven?"

"Naxing and Bo, can you let people go to heaven?"

Liu Mingyin asked tentatively, very proud.

"How difficult is that!"

After Fang Xing dropped these words, he continued his propaganda.

"If Confucianism is omnipotent, then what do you need clinics for? What do you need farmers for? What do you need craftsmen for? Get rid of them all, because they are miscellaneous!"

Medicine, agriculture, engineering...

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Just wait and go, from now on, just hold the four books and five to pass the day!"

These words are a bit vicious and ranting, but these people are the elites of Confucianism, so some people said: "How can those people be considered knowledge, Xing and Bo don't compare us with those... people!"

"You think they are lowly, don't you? Maybe your ancestors were farmers!"

After the killing by Meng Yuan, in fact, the country that Daming took over has no real family at all.

The students who were provoked by Fang Xing's words were filled with righteous indignation, but when they looked back and thought about the situation at home, most of them were dumbfounded for a while.

"As for God..."

Fang Xing smiled: "What if it really happened?"