After going to court, she and Qing Xing came to Jiaofang Hall to write. Three-quarters of an hour ago, they did hear an explosion in the city.
But because the distance was too far, she didn't really care.
Now when I heard Zhao Wenxiang talking about it, I immediately thought of it.
Did that sound come from Nei Shi Yamen?
Zhao Wenxiang said: "Your Majesty, that sound came from the explosion of the Thunderous Thunder."
Jiang Waner took a breath and asked urgently: "Zhao Aiqing, where is the thunderous thunder you mentioned, and have you brought it?"
Zhao Wenxiang said: "Your Majesty, there are ten thunderbolts in total. I just tested one at the Neishi Yamen, and there are nine left. I have brought them all. Please test it yourself."
Jiang Waner said excitedly: "Okay, Zhao Aiqing, you will arrange it and conduct another experiment immediately. I want to see it with my own eyes."
Zhao Wenxiang said: "Your Majesty, the experiment needs to be carried out in a fairly open place before it can be carried out!"
Jiang Waner pondered for a while and said: "Zhao Aiqing, go to my imperial garden, it is spacious enough!"
Zhao Wenxiang nodded, and everyone walked out of Jiaofang Hall and headed towards the Imperial Garden.
The two eunuchs carefully carried the wooden box and found a spacious enough place in the imperial garden.
Zhao Wenxiang asked one of the young eunuchs to open the wooden box and take out a thunder.
Jiang Waner frowned immediately when she saw that Hong Tianlei was the wine jar.
"Zhao Aiqing, is this Thunder?"
Zhao Wenxiang said quickly: "Your Majesty, this is indeed a thunderbolt. Your Majesty will know later how powerful this thing is."
Jiang Waner was doubtful and asked: "Zhao Aiqing, just use a fire to light the fuse above?"
Zhao Wenxiang nodded and said: "What your Majesty said is true, but no one must be around when lighting. The person responsible for lighting must also leave immediately after lighting."
Jiang Waner understood clearly and said, "Okay, let's get started."
Zhao Wenxiang cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Please ask your Majesty to find a few strands of thin hemp rope and some paper to connect to the lead."
Jiang Waner asked in confusion: "Zhao Aiqing, why is this?"
Zhao Wenxiang explained: "I dare not deceive Your Majesty. When I was doing the experiment at the Internal History Office just now, I did not understand the burning speed of the fuse, so the person who lit the fuse did not escape to a safe distance in time and died!"
Hearing this, Jiang Waner was suddenly shocked: "What? This is happening?"
Zhao Wenxiang said: "Your Majesty, this thing must have just been researched, and the researchers are still not sure of the burning speed of the fuse, so the accident happened."
Jiang Wan'er nodded and ordered people to get paper and hemp rope.
Zhao Wenxiang instructed the little eunuch to first tear the paper into long strips, and then twist it into thin paper ropes.
Finally, he carefully wrapped the hemp rope around the paper rope in the middle and tied it to the fuse of Hong Tianlei.
This was something he came up with on a whim, and he felt it should be useful.
In this way, the fuse was extended by more than ten feet. After Zhao Wenxiang measured it himself, he nodded with satisfaction.
He walked to Jiang Wan'er and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we can start the experiment now. Let's stay away."
Jiang Waner nodded, and then walked thirty feet away with Zhao Wenxiang.
Zhao Wenxiang looked back, still feeling uneasy, and asked Jiang Waner to withdraw for a while, almost forty feet before stopping.
He shouted to the little eunuch: "Father, you can light the fuse. Remember to run away immediately after lighting it!"
The little eunuch agreed, blew the fire stick gently, and then lit the fuse.
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
The fuse began to burn, and because it was hemp rope and paper, it burned quite quickly.
Everyone looked nervous as they watched the fuse burn rapidly and gradually become shorter.
As the fuse burned out, a loud explosion spread to everyone's ears.
Immediately everyone saw that a deep crater appeared almost instantly where the thunderous thunder exploded.
The sound was so loud that it hurt my ears, and the majestic air waves seemed to be transmitted to everyone. It was simply terrifying.
Jiang Waner's beautiful eyes widened, she swallowed hard, and then rubbed her eyes hard, still unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
Qing Xing and a group of maids and eunuchs on the side were all covering their ears at this moment, and a few young ones even wet their clothes.
Several others were so frightened that they could not stand and fell to the ground limply.
Jiang Wan'er was also frightened and her heart was shaking. Fortunately, the maid Qing Xing was holding her arm beside her, and she was able to stabilize herself.
Even Zhao Wenxiang was quite shocked.
The previous experiment at Neishi Yamen had such a huge impact on him that he was overturned without even watching the whole process carefully.
At this moment, seeing with his own eyes the terrifying power produced by the Bangtianlei explosion, the shock in his heart not only did not diminish, but actually increased!
He took a breath, that bastard son of his had really created a great weapon that would destroy the world.
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Waner finally came back to her senses. She quickly looked at Zhao Wenxiang and asked, "Zhao Aiqing, who made this thing?"
She has completely understood why Zhao Wenxiang said that once the Thunderbolt is assembled into the army, it can turn the tide of the war in an instant. This is even more terrifying than what Zhao Wenxiang said.
If the Qianguo army had this thing, why would there be any need to fear the mere barbarism?
They will surely destroy as many as they come!
Zhao Wenxiang had already thought about the whole process before he came. Now when Jiang Waner asked, he secretly said, "Come here."
This was the question he was waiting for.
Taking a deep breath, he said seriously: "Your Majesty, the inventor of this thunder is none other than Wei Chen's incompetent son, Zhao Hao."
"What?"
Jiang Waner was suddenly startled and her brows furrowed.
She instinctively didn't believe Zhao Wenxiang's words.
She knew very well what kind of person Zhao Hao was and what kind of reputation he had.
Over the years, Zhao Wenxiang was often impeached in the court because of Zhao Hao's misdeeds.
If Zhao Wenxiang hadn't formed cliques in the court, always stayed on his own, and was quite capable, turning a blind eye, Zhao Hao would have died countless times.
Is that kid able to create such a terrifying thunder?
She wouldn't even believe it!
Jiang Waner looked at Zhao Wenxiang displeased and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Aiqing..."
Zhao Wenxiang knelt down quickly and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I dare not hide anything. After the dynasty was dismissed, I met my wife when I returned to the Neishi Yamen..."
He didn't hold anything back and told Jiang Waner the entire process.
Finally, he reached into his arms and took out Zhao Hao's confession.
"Your Majesty, this is a memorial written by Zhao Hao in the Heavenly Prison. He asked the minister to forward it to Your Majesty."
"Oh? Submit it!"
Jiang Waner was a little surprised and gestured to Qing Xing on the side, asking him to take the memorial from Zhao Wenxiang's hand.
She wanted to see what that damn bastard could write.
