Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Second Sleep Together, Wake up to Save Me
"Zibuyu is strange and confused..."
Hu Guang hadn't slept yet. After hearing the news, he waved his servants to go out, and then sat alone all night.
But Ji Gang was almost frightened by the news. After carefully asking about the details of tonight, he didn't want to be fishy anymore, so he stayed alone in the study until dawn.
When Shen Yang brought someone to pick Ji Gang up, he was shocked when he saw those bloodshot eyes.
It was dawn, and the news that Xing Hebo had attracted lightning on Jubao Mountain last night also spread throughout Jinling City.
"is this real?"
Several big men who were carrying jobs on the pier were eating breakfast, talking about what happened last night while eating.
"Of course it's true. My brother went up the mountain last night. He saw with his own eyes that Xing and Bo just pointed at the sky, and the thunder struck and killed them on the spot."
"Oh! Isn't that more powerful than Zhang Tianshi?"
"Master Zhang has to fast for three days to lead thunder, and then take a bath and change clothes! I think Xing Hebo is better."
"Tsk tsk! If I can learn the methods of Xing Hebo, how can I use my strength here!"
At this time, a thin young man came over, and several big men scolded him when they saw him: "Mouse, you are late again today."
The young man apologized and said with a smile: "My little brother just read the notice, so he came a bit late, please forgive me."
"What notice?"
"It's about Xinghe Bo Yinlei. I heard from those people that it's not some ghost trick, but the nature of thunder and lightning. Fang Xue studied this nature, so he was able to use an iron rod to lure thunder and lightning down. "
...
"Is that what you said?"
As soon as Hu Guang arrived in the palace, someone told him about the announcement.
"My lord, after His Majesty the Grandson informed His Majesty, the people from the Wucheng Bingma Division posted the notice."
Hu Guang nodded, and walked in steadily.
"Sure enough, it's Fang Xing, this is planning for a rainy day!"
Regrettably, Ji Gang stopped the action of going to Shinhwa Fangxing. At this time, if he asks people to spread rumors, the possibility of being caught by Zhu Zhanji's people is very high.
The Guozijian is more tragic. Those students wanted to slap their faces, but they missed them. One of his students acted frivolously, but was turned into charcoal by lightning.
"This looks like a lightning strike from the sky!"
In the Imperial College, in the room where Ma Xing offered wine, Siye Mengfei said with a shocked face.
"Chen Zun is frivolous!"
Liao Bin, the prime minister, had a look of anger on his rigid face, and said to Ma Xing: "My lord, that Chen Zun went out without any excuses, and his frivolous behavior has ruined the reputation of our country's Zijian. The lower officials feel that we should find out how he got in back then. "
Meng Fei said in astonishment: "Master Liao, this Chen Zun is dead, we still..."
"Ahem!"
Ma Xing has gray beard and hair, and looks haggard like a dying person, but everyone knows that he looked like this ten years ago, and those who once said that his life is not long have already turned into dry bones.
Glancing at the two chief officers under him, Ma Xing said with a phlegm voice: "This matter needs to be calmed down as soon as possible, so as not to arouse public opinion."
Liao Bin's face twitched, and he said angrily, "My lord, then Chen Zun... hey! That's all!"
Chen Zun's death was ugly, his death was a disgrace to the Imperial Academy, it reflected Fang Xing's tallness, and reflected the ignorance of the Imperial Academy.
So no matter how old-fashioned Liao Bin was, he could only hold back his anger under the premise of being on the defensive.
...
When Fang Xing woke up, he felt a little heavy.
"Ouch……"
His face was a little itchy, Fang Xing stretched out his hand to touch it, but he touched his hair on both sides of his face.
Clenching his hands tightly, Fang Xing immediately heard two murmurs.
Fuck! Could it be that he was slept with again last night?
Fang Xing tried hard to think about it, it seemed that after returning last night, the three of them were tossing about on the big bed, and even Zhang Shuhui abandoned her reserve. Only Xiaobai seemed a little immature, but still enthusiastic.
Why! What a waste of absurdity!
"Husband..."
Zhang Shuhui woke up, she habitually turned over and lay on Fang Xing's body, but her hands felt slippery.
"noob?"
Xiao Bai was hugging Fang Xing's arm and her face was pink in sleep, Zhang Shuhui suddenly remembered the entanglement between the three of them last night, and couldn't help but blush.
Fang Xing lay comfortably on the bed, watching Zhang Shuhui go out in a hurry, couldn't help laughing.
After breakfast, Fang Xing went to the academy.
"Everyone, take a look. This wooden box is filled with green alum oil, and what I have in my hand now is lead plates. Now I will insert wooden blocks into the slots of the wooden box to isolate the two sides..."
Standing outside, Fang Xing couldn't help laughing when he saw that Ma Su was connected to the polar plate with two wrapped copper wires.
"Did you dig out the thing next to the iron rod last night?"
"My lord, I dug it out. The younger one brought people to dig it himself, and it has been sent to the inner courtyard."
Behind Fang Xing, Xin Laoqi said in confusion, "Master, when I was moving that thing called a battery, the two wires on it accidentally touched each other, sparking a big spark."
Ma Su concentrated on holding the two copper wires in his hands, and slowly approached them.
"Everyone pay attention, don't blink."
The two copper wires were quickly put together...
"Crack..."
An electric spark erupted at the contact point of the two copper wires, and the students below couldn't help but let out a groan.
Seventh Xin said in a low voice: "Master, the sparks are just like this, only stronger, blinding people's eyes."
Ma Su separated the copper wires and said, "This is direct current. The positive and negative poles are separated in the wooden box. After adding green vitriol oil, it reacts and generates electric current..."
Fang Xing turned around and left the classroom, and said to Lao Qi Xin as he walked, "The matter of burying the battery and sparking is kept secret and cannot be disclosed to the outside world."
That was his last move, if the thunder and lightning could not be attracted, then he could only pretend to be a ghost and create an electric spark to fool people.
Back home, Fang Xing went to the small warehouse alone.
There are a lot of dry goods piled up in the small warehouse, which are ingredients for the family and Yixian.
Bypassing these ingredients, there is another door behind.
Anti-theft door!
Fang Xing used the key to open the anti-theft door, went in and turned around to close it.
This is a room of less than twenty square meters, and there is a supermarket shelf on the right side.
There were a lot of things on the shelves, but Fang Xing didn't even look at them, his attention was on the left.
This is a red gasoline generator, one kilowatt.
Looking at the English letters on it, Fang Xing muttered, "Little Japanese thing..."
Bend over and pull hard on the rope.
"chug!"
The first time he didn't fight, Fang Xing pulled the rope again.
"Thug..."
The sound of the generator seemed a bit noisy in this space, Fang Xing found a multimeter from the shelf.
Using the AC gear to measure it, Fang Xing found that the frequency was a bit high, so he adjusted the throttle.
After waiting for a few minutes and the voltage stabilized, Fang Xing connected the charger.
Measure the output voltage of the charger.
"13.5 volts, that's all."
Use two copper clips to clamp the positive and negative poles of the battery, and Fang Xing went out.
But after staying in the study for less than half an hour, Jia Quan came.
"What's the matter?"
Jia Quan's smile was a bit wretched, he handed over a letter, and then said with a smile: "Uncle, there is no need to reply to this letter, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Sneaky!"
Fang Xing opened the letter and took a look. There were four words in the familiar handwriting.
Fang Xing save me...