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Chapter 69 The Power of Boiling Water

After hearing Qian Min say that this was not what they did, Wang Fucheng was a little confused. There were not many forces in the court who could assassinate Mo Zizai with such a big deal.

In addition to them, can it be... Is it the clan mansion?

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Fucheng's eyes lit up slightly, "Gemaster Qian, have you considered bringing the clan mansion in?"

"Zen Ren Mansion?"

Qian Min was slightly stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you talking about that old thing?"

"That's right, it's him!" Wang Fucheng nodded and said, "He is a powerful human realm after all. When the late emperor asked Qiu Wuping to take action, he just beat him seriously and recovered from the clan's mansion."

"If we pull him in, let's not talk about anything else, at least our safety is guaranteed."

"Okay." Qian Min nodded slowly, "Mo Zizai just banned his son in the sect's mansion for life two days ago. It should not be difficult to pull him into a chariot."

Qian Min also agreed very much about this matter. Mo Zizai was able to kill heavily in the court, on the one hand, because of the 30,000 Yulin Army outside the capital, and on the other hand, there was Qiu Wuping, a powerful man in the human realm.

There is no one in the capital who can resist, either inside or outside. If there is a human realm warrior on their side, I think it will definitely make Mo Zizai restrain himself a lot.

"I will arrange this."

Qian Min looked at Wang Fucheng and said, "As for the victims, when there is no food, they will probably 'make trouble'. At that time, I hope you can restrain the soldiers from all over the country and let them drive away the anti-civilians as much as possible, so that they can gather together."

"Let them get together?"

Wang Fucheng hesitated a little, "Old Master Qian, there is no need to do this. If there are too many anti-public gatherings, it is easy to have big problems. If they grow stronger by then..."

“So what if you grow stronger?”

Qian Min didn't care at all, "What I want is that they grow stronger. If they don't grow stronger, how can they make a big noise? It's just that they make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better."

"The bigger the trouble, the more sufficient the reason for King Bei'an to intervene, and the greater our advantage."

“With that being said…”

Seeing Qian Min so crazy, Wang Fucheng felt a little confused. He couldn't help but ask, "Sir Qian, aren't you afraid that a spark can start a prairie fire?"

"Liaoyuan? What did they take for Liao?"

Qian Min was not crazy. On the contrary, he was very clear. Mo Zizai now has great power and is extremely hostile to these important officials, and he simply regards them as lambs to be slaughtered.

If they cannot introduce foreign forces and abolish Mo Zizai, they will sooner or later die at Mo Zizai's hands.

Therefore, he had to do everything possible to get the King of Bei'an to the dynasty and could not give Mo Zizai any chance to struggle.

He either did not do this or did it out of the way, and he had no way out.

"This time, there are only three counties that are affected. Even if they are all gathered together, how many people can dare to rebel? Even if they can succeed, can they still resist the 300,000 troops of King Bei'an?"

"And, when they rebelled, they were like rootless duckweed. They only needed enough food and didn't even need the King of Bei'an to take action. These crises could be solved."

"I hope so."

Wang Fucheng always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute Qian Min, so he could only sigh and say, "I will arrange this matter. I will also send a secret message from the King of Bei'an to prepare him."

"I hope it won't be too uncontrollable."

...

Early the next morning, Mo Zizai took Zhou Qi to the Military Weapons Bureau.

Looking at the things that were made, Mo Zizai nodded with satisfaction, "Ambassador Tao, bring the things with me to the imperial prison."

In the Dazhou, there are three departments that build weapons. One is Tao Qiong who manages the Military Weapon Bureau that specializes in creating cold weapons, the other is the Firearm Bureau that specializes in creating firearms, and the last one is the Imperial Supervision Bureau.

The role of the Imperial Supervision Bureau is different from that of the Military Equipment Bureau and the Fire Equipment Bureau. They are rarely responsible for building military equipment, and are generally responsible for the research and development of military equipment. Most of the new military weapons in the Great Zhou Dynasty come from here.

Although the three departments are nominally equal, in fact, the status of the Imperial Supervision Bureau is higher than that of the Military and Firearms Bureau.

Because most of the personnel in the Imperial Supervision Bureau come from the Military and Firearms Bureau, and only some people with old qualifications or talent in some aspects can enter the Imperial Supervision Bureau.

For example, Tao Qiong's former ambassador chose to join the Imperial Supervision after resigning from the Military Weapon Bureau. If there is no accident, 88% of them will join the Imperial Supervision after Tao Qiong resigns.

Therefore, in name, the three sectors are equal, but in fact, most of the imperial prisons are old bosses from the other two sectors, so how can they be equal in status?

Most of the imperial prisons were gray-haired old men. When they received the news that Mo Zizai was coming, they did not dare to neglect and greeted them in advance.

"The Imperial Supervision and Supervision Commissioner, Deng Zhi, has met the prince."

Among the people in the Imperial Inspectorate, an old man with hair and beard and a very burly figure came up and bowed to Mo Zizai.

"There is no need to be too polite to supervise the Supervisor."

Mo Zizai bowed his hand slightly and changed his greeting. In his opinion, these talents are really pillars of the Zhou Dynasty, so he still respects these people very much.

Seeing that Mo Zizai actually returned the gift, Deng Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had never dealt with Mo Zizai before, but heard about Mo Zizai's deeds killing more than 20 ministers in court.

He originally thought that people who can do such things would definitely be very domineering and would kill people if they disagree, but he didn't expect that they would be unexpectedly approachable.

"I wonder what the prince is doing when he comes this time?"

Deng Zhi was originally from the Military Weapon Bureau and was considered a traditional craftsman, so he was quite straightforward. He didn't even invite Mo Zizai in, so he asked Mo Zizai directly at the door for his purpose.

"Let's talk about it first."

Mo Zizai asked someone to move the things into the Imperial Prison, then looked at the crowd around him and said to Deng Zhi: "Producer Deng, this matter needs to be kept confidential, let the others disperse first."

After Deng Zhiqing left, Mo Zizai took out the things Tao Qiong made yesterday.

"Producer Deng, have you ever seen boiling water?"

"Um?"

Deng Zhi was stunned by the question Mo Zizai, "Prince, why did you ask this? How could the officials have never seen this thing boiling water?"

"Then have you seen the power of boiling water?"

Mo Zizai took the initiative to inject water into the sealed boiler made by Tao Qiong, and then placed it on the carbon fire to start boiling water.

No one knew what Mo Zizai sold, but his identity was here, so no one dared to raise objections, so he could only stand beside him and watch quietly.

Mo Zizai asked the cylinder made by Tao Qiong to be only one meter in size, so it took a long time for the water to boil.

However, since the cylinder is fully sealed and only a long hollow iron pipe leads to the outside, water vapor can only be discharged from the iron pipe under the action of pressure.

“Woo~~~”
Chapter completed!
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