After Mo Zizai came back, he did not rush to the Military Weapons Bureau as soon as possible. After all, they had been waiting for several days and didn't care about waiting for such a day.

Early the next morning, Mo Zizai, who had been resting in the palace for a night, used great perseverance to get up from the three of them.

After seeing him get up, Mei Shuying, who was awakened, walked off the bed and carefully helped Mo Zizai put on his clothes one by one.

"Wiyi was almost ruined by you during the time I was not here."

While enjoying Mei Shuying's caring service, Mo Zizai teased Mei Shuying and said, "If I don't come back, will you kidnap her?"

"We are all your people, where can I get you?"

Mei Shuying glanced at Mo Zizai helplessly. After helping him put on the last piece of clothing, Mei Shuying said in a sincere tone: "Don't worry, your majesty and I will always be yours."

After saying that, Mei Shuying seemed to remember something, and her face turned red and said, "Besides, you don't like to watch it too..."

"Ha ha……"

Mo Zizai laughed loudly, and when he saw Tang Weiyi woke up, he was afraid that Tang Weiyi would be angry and embarrassed, he turned around and ran outside, "I'm going to the Military Weapons Bureau. If Xiao Lu wakes up, just ask her to find me where to go."

Tang Weiyi, who had just woken up, looked at Mo Zizai who was running away in panic. Tang Weiyi snorted, then looked at Mei Shuying with some resentment, and said, "Sister Mei, don't be allowed to mess with him next time."

"My father asked me to do this..."

Mei Shuying hesitated and replied, then as she saw that Tang Weiyi was about to get angry, she quickly changed her words and said, "Okay, Your Majesty, I will definitely not be able to do it next time."

Mei Shuying lowered her head when she said this, so although she agreed very happily, no one knew whether she could do it.

(You can make up for what you have done, otherwise you will be gone after writing this book. Thank you for your cooperation.)

...

Mo Zizai, who didn't dare to stay in the bedroom for dinner, took Zhou Qi to find a snack stall outside the palace to make do with him. Not long after he finished eating, Tang Weilu, who was still sleeping in, rushed over.

"Xiao Lu, why are you here so quickly?"

Mo Zizai was slightly surprised. He had tormented Tang Weilu yesterday. He thought Tang Weilu would sleep for a while, but he didn't expect that he would get up so early, "Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten……"

Tang Weilu replied weakly, then hugged Mo Zizai's arm and hung it directly on him, and continued, "I don't know what's wrong with my sister today. She has a bad temper, so after you wake up, she drove me out too."

"Well……"

As the culprit, Mo Zizai looked a little embarrassed when he heard Tang Weilu's complaints. He rubbed Tang Weilu's little head and comforted him: "It's okay, it takes time for the steam train to go. You can find a place to take a moment, and I'll call you after it is made."

"No."

Tang Weilu leaned on Mo Zizai's shoulder and shook her head. As a human realm warrior, he would not feel sleepy even if he didn't sleep for a few days. The reason why she is not energetic now is just because she wanted to sleep in, but she was forced to shout it out. This is completely psychological discomfort.

After this time, she naturally became less sleepy.

"Okay, then you decide for yourself."

Mo Zizai rubbed her hair again, then took her hand and took her toward the military weapon bureau.

"I've seen the prince."

After the Military Weapon Bureau, in addition to the Military Weapon Bureau’s military Weapon Bureau’s military Weapon Bureau, Deng Zhi and others in the Imperial Inspector were also waiting for Mo Zizai here.

"No gift."

Mo Zizai waved his hand and asked, "How is the steam train doing?"

"Two prototypes have been made."

Deng Zhi took a step forward and reported: "Our Imperial Supervision has tested it back and forth many times, and normal operation is not a problem."

"But our tests are only short-distance. If the distance is farther, we cannot guarantee whether there will be any problems."

"It should be fine for a short distance."

Mo Zizai didn't understand this thing very well, so he said directly: "Let's go and see if there is any problem with this thing."

"Here."

Deng Zhi responded, then prepared several cars at the Military Weapons Bureau and headed straight to the train station they planned outside the city.

The so-called train station is just an empty big courtyard. This place was originally a place where Deng Zhi and others used to forge various parts. After it was built, they simply assembled the steam train here and led the rails here.

"It seems OK here."

Mo Zizai looked at the surrounding environment. It was empty and not too far from the capital. It was quite appropriate to be a railway station, but it was necessary to rebuild a urn city and include it in the capital.

After seeing the crowded train station in his previous life, Mo Zizai didn't dare to easily place the train station in the city. After all, with the current capital plan, there is no vacant space left for it.

Deng Zhi and the others didn't know what Mo Zizai was thinking. After Mo Zizai entered the yard, they pointed to a giant in the yard and said, "Prince, please see, this is the steam train we created."

As soon as Mo Zizai entered the yard, he noticed this big guy. Compared with the train he had in his impression, the steam train seemed more rough. Moreover, because it was made by hand, Deng Zhi and others used different metal materials in different places, which caused the color of the steam train to be bright and dark, and it looked like patches were applied, full of mechanical punk.

"What a talent."

Mo Zizai looked at Deng Zhi and the others and shook his head, and then didn't say anything, but walked into the locomotive and carefully observed. The general structure of the locomotive was not much different from what he remembered, although some places seemed to be a little different.

But Mo Zizai had never carefully observed the steam train in his previous life, so if you ask him to tell him what is different, he really can't say it.

He entered the front of the car again, observed the internal structure, and carefully confirmed it. After not finding too much problem, he retreated and asked Deng Zhi how many people, "Producer Deng, how many cars can this locomotive bring?"

"Back to the prince, it can drive fifteen small cars."

Speaking of the load load of the locomotive, Deng Zhi and others couldn't help but feel a little excited, "If these fifteen cars are full, they can be about 500,000 kilograms, and if they don't pursue speed, the weight can be increased."

"Five hundred thousand jin."

Mo Zizai converted it in his mind. One million kilograms is about 200 tons, and the weight is no longer small.

If it were replaced by food and grass, just one trip would be enough for the army to eat for half a month.

"very good."

Mo Zizai nodded, then asked, "Have you measured its speed?"

"We've estimated the speed."

Hearing Mo Zizai ask this, Deng Zhi quickly replied: "If there is no load, it can run more than 180 miles in half an hour."

"And if all fifteen cars are hung up, it will only be able to run a hundred miles in half an hour, but even at this speed, an average horse cannot catch up with it."

"oh."

Mo Zizai nodded, feeling quite satisfied. The horses here usually have a speed of more than 30 kilometers per hour and cannot last long, while the steam train has a speed of 50 kilometers per hour and does not have to rest and can run all the time. This speed is a bit amazing.

He estimated in his mind that at the speed of the steam train, if he was full of loads, it would probably only take more than ten hours to arrive in Yining City.

You know, this time they came back from Yining City, even if they rode their horses and rode their horses together, it took several days. Now the time of a few days has been shortened to more than ten hours, which is simply a qualitative leap.

"Okay, let it run and try."

Mo Zizai, who confirmed that the steam train was fine, made a decision and asked the steam train to go first. If there was no problem, in addition to the remaining one that would be put into use, the imperial supervisor must speed up the time and continue to build a new steam train.

After all, the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is so large, it is definitely not enough to just use two vehicles.

After getting Mo Zizai's approval, Deng Zhi and his other gray-haired casters looked very excited. In their opinion, this thing would definitely keep them famous in history, so they had been waiting for this day for too long.

The fourteenth chariot was hung on the front of the car. As for the remaining chariot, there was no cargo, but a group of elite Yulin Army guards entered.

After all, this is the first show of the steam train, and it will be bad if you are not open to trouble. With these five hundred guards of the Yulin Army, and with two human-level warriors, Zhou Qi and Qiu Wuping, Mo Zizai believes that if someone who is not open to the eyes dares to rob the train, he will definitely die incredibly miserable death.

"Dirty~Dirty~Dirty~"

The steam train's exhaust port made a few loud sounds, and then accompanied by the rumbling sound of the machine operation, the steam train slowly ran and began to drive towards the distance.

Mo Zizai stood there and watched the steam train slowly start, feeling a little dazed. At this moment, he even felt like he was returning to his previous life.

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo..."

Tang Weilu's little hand waved in front of Mo Zizai's eyes several times, and then she woke Mo Zizai who was a little dazed. Tang Weilu looked at Mo Zizai with some concern. Since the iron guy drove away just now, Brother Mo has been stunned. This made her feel a little uneasy, so she woke Mo Zizai from the trance, "Brother Mo, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay..."

Mo Zizai shook his head and looked at Tang Weilu's worried little face, and he woke up completely.

This life is completely different from his previous life. Even if he gets out a steam train, he will never be able to return to his previous life.

As for how the world will develop after the steam train is available, and whether it will embark on the same technological path as in the previous life, he is too lazy to care about so much. After all, if technology is developed, it will be hard to say how many years will take. At that time, it is hard to say whether he can still live, so why bother so much?

However, according to his estimate, he would probably not embark on the technological path of his previous life in this life.

After all, warriors in this world are much more convenient than technology in some aspects.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the steam train that Mo Zizai made. It is certainly convenient, but it is easy for warriors to destroy it.

If the war really starts, there are not many. The counties in the south of the Yangtze River only need to photograph dozens of warriors from the Suozhao Realm to completely destroy the railway.

After all, destruction is always much easier than construction.

However, Mo Zizai was not too worried about this matter. He planned to form a railway soldier according to the Ministry of Railway Security during the war in his previous life.

In addition to guarding the railway, the main task of these people is to repair the railway.

Anyway, as long as the roadbed is laid, the track laying will not be done. Therefore, as long as those people do not dig all the roadbed, the railway soldiers can pave the railway tracks all the way. Even if it will take a little time, it will be much faster than the traditional grain transportation speed.

What's more, Mo Zizai had no intention of fighting a protracted war with Nanjun. The few months left by the southern counties for him were enough for his soldiers to increase their strength several times. After the war began, Mo Zizai was absolutely sure to defeat them in an instant.

He also destroyed his own railway. I am afraid that the people he destroyed had just been sent out and had not yet arrived at the place, and the base camps of the southern counties would be blown up by himself.
To be continued...