Song Jiu's personal disciples were also not good. He opened his mouth wide and watched Boss Hu fall down. Song Jiu shouted loudly on it. Then he remembered to put away the rope and pull the balloon down. But it was fine in just a while. The parachute began to be subjected to force, and the speed of the decline became slower and slower, but Boss Hu was still scared and kept screaming.

Wang Kui and Su Xiaohao ran with the bamboo ladder and the umbrella of Hu. They ran, and the people followed them. Song Jiu, who was falling with the balloon, had no one to care about it except for a few relatives, and they followed Boss Hu together.

The landing place was not far away. On a short tree, Wang Kui and Su Xiaohao set up bamboo ladders to help Hu down and untie the parachute. This thing is also very troublesome to manufacture. It must be light and sealed. Song Jiu could not find a suitable umbrella cloth, so he used silk cloth instead and then applied with resin and glue paint. However, it also has a service life. It must be carefully inspected every time it is used, otherwise it will also be dangerous for people to live.

Mr. Hu collapsed to the ground.

Su Xiaohao joked: "Hu Xingtou, you can do it. Mr. Jiu said yesterday that you have half the chance to scare you to cry, but you just scream, don't cry, and you are brave."

"High your head!" Boss Hu finally woke up and looked around and said, "Hey, am I really safe?"

This is the magical thing. I know it is related to this umbrella, but why will people jump from such a high place be safe when they are safe when they are wearing this umbrella on their back?

Someone took the lead and it was easy to deal with it. A group of yamen also reacted and turned around and ran to find Song Jiu. No wonder Song Jiu said that it would be worth it because of this excitement alone. Most of these yamen are descendants of military generals, and some are brave. Just as the balloon was taken down, Song Jiu jumped off the lantern and squeezed over together, and even Pan Lian'er protested was useless. In just a blink of an eye, Pan Lian'er, her best friend, and her elder sister were not sure where they were squeezed.

"Don't be anxious, come one by one, catch the castrator." Song Jiu had no choice but to count the heads. There were too many people, so he couldn't finish jumping in three days and three nights. He had to use a knife to cut a pile of wheat straw to make straw sticks. There was only one long stick, picked up the draft sticks, and let everyone draw. The first one to draw was Song Wu's second son Song Yuandu.

Yanei had to ask him to come first. This was a fair lottery draw. Song Jiu had so many straw draws, hundreds of them, but this kid was lucky enough to draw them. What should I do?

Guo Shoulin said, "Erlang, are you okay? If not, let me go."

Song Yuandu agreed, and said that he would not give up anything. His pretty girl walked over and said, "Second brother, be careful."

Pan Weigu said, "Erlang, yes, be careful. If you don't have it, I'll do it."

"Don't make a fuss, you guys wait."

As they were fighting, Song Jiu checked the umbrella and gave Qin Wazi a few instructions. This time he didn't need to go there, and Qin Wazi would replace him. Not only him, but there were other students who took turns to replace him, so that they could broaden their horizons.

Song Yuandu asked in confusion: "Jiulang, why have you changed someone?"

Wang Shenjun said: "Erlang, you are afraid to let me do it. I don't care whether I change or not."

After arguing, there were too many yamen, and there was no room for Lu Duan to speak. Song Jiu said: "Don't argue, Song Erlang, don't worry, it will be the same if anyone does it, just like that."

What a knife, Song Yuandu made a cold swing.

No matter what his reaction was, Song Jiu untied the rope and let the balloon take off, then came to the students and asked, "Do you know what the principle is?"

“The principle of buoyancy.”

"Why is it safe for a person to jump down?"

This has never been taught before, so I can't answer it together. Song Jiu said: "Han Yu has a path to study, and diligence is the way to make a boat with endless knowledge. Knowledge is an endless ocean, and I have not even had a drop of water. But when I come back this time, Your Majesty rewards it constantly, and the people are respectful to you. But I saw a very bad situation, and some students have become proud. Although you have studied for several months, what have you really learned? Wrong, you have not even picked up a grain of wheat in the ocean of knowledge, why are you proud and complacent!"

Song Jiu said the truth. As steel comes out, even people can go to heaven. People are more and more respectful to the teachers and students in the bookstore. Some students also develop some bad mentality, pride, and arrogant. What can you do in a few months? It takes at least four or five years to teach high school knowledge. The more you will find it difficult to teach yourself, they will also be difficult to understand. But if there were thousands of people in the entire Song Dynasty who could fully understand the mathematics, physics and chemistry of all high schools, that would be of great significance. This is a bit unrealistic.

The student stood silently and solemnly.

At this time, the balloon rose higher and higher again.

It rose again, not what the people in Hezhou said, but what the people in the city said. Many people came out of Dongshuimen again and rushed towards Hezhou. Lu Duan said to the yamen runners around him: "Give them up quickly to prevent accidents."

The yamen runners hurried back to mobilize their troops.

The balloon stopped in the air and Pan Weide shouted, "It's starting."

The little lady of the Song family did not dare to look, and covered her eyes with her hands, but Song Jiu could see her open her fingers and her head was tilted, still watching, secretly watching. Pan Lian'er squeezed in front of Song Jiu at some point, looking at Song Jiu, her fingers were rubbing constantly, wanting to say, but she didn't know what to say. In fact, from the beginning of Song Jiu singing at her house, the girl's heart gradually became impressed, but she didn't know her feelings, and she became more and more impressed. Even seeing Yuping standing beside Song Jiu, she began to feel a little uncomfortable. The main reason was that she was not old and hadn't started to steal, her youthful age and hazy emotions.

But strangely, this time, the two brothers Pan Weigu and Pan Weide seemed to have no way to stop them.

However, the people around him looked at the sky together, and no one noticed this scene. Song Yuandu was not in good condition above, and he was busy watching below, but the wind became louder and the temperature became colder. Seeing the people below becoming insects and ants, Qin Wazi was also afraid, but it wasn't him jumping, and he was in a better mood. He asked: "Song Erlang, do you jump or not? If you don't jump, I'll ask the sir to pull us back."

Can this be pulled back? I can still raise my head to be a human being tomorrow. Song Yuandu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll jump."

Qin Wazi tied him up and checked it carefully. He was even more afraid of something unexpected, and then said, "Jump."

Song Yuandu closed his eyes and jumped down with a cruel heart, muttering in his heart that he would not shout, but howling in his mouth, which was even worse than Mr. Hu's shouting. Even the soldiers guarding the Dongshui Gate almost heard it. Mr. Hu was grinning and laughing.

Qin Wazi looked at the umbrella, regardless of how miserable Song Yuandu was shouting, and with one knife, Song Yuandu's body quickly fell to the ground. Because of his nervousness and fear, even tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes. The group of yamen below could not see his tears, but they could hear his screams, and they were very happy. It was not until he fell to the ground that he saw his tears. Poor Song Yuandu himself didn't know that he was laughed at by a group of yamen. Then one by one, none of them was good. In this era, the people yearned for and feared the sky, and they were not brave enough. At most, they screamed slightly and were a little more serious. There were also several yamen who had a fear of heights. When the balloon just rose to a height of more than ten meters, they started screaming in the blue sky and had to let it go.

There were more and more people, and the Hezhou was crowded with people watching the fun, and even the people stood on the wall of Dongshuimen. Fortunately, Lu Duan was ready to transfer a large number of yamen runners in time, otherwise something would happen. In the end, even the palace was alarmed. Zhao Kuangyin brought the ministers to Hezhou with his ministers. He didn't have to look at the sky, and he was dizzy when he saw people. Starting from Dongshuimen, at least 100,000 people came out to watch. The guards separated the road, and the king and his ministers came to Hezhou. Fu Zhaoshou happened to be dancing and screaming in the sky. Fu Yanqing frowned, but it wouldn't be better if he had to go up.

Song Jiu immediately came over to salute and explained the principle, otherwise some people would make a fuss. He also said: "Your Majesty, this technical minister has drawn the drawings and written the manufacturing process in detail. He will hand it over to Kaifeng Prefecture tomorrow. In the hands of the minister, it is just a toy, but in the hands of the court, it will play an important role."

Zhao Kuangyin said, "You are not bad at your heart. It just so happened that my army was advancing to attack Bashu. Wherever the mountains and the land were far away, this thing could come in handy."

This played a definite role, and no one spoke. But after looking at it for a while, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were eager to try and said, "Song Jiu, is it really safe?"

"As long as you check it carefully, it will be 100% safe. Unfortunately, the weak ministers are not capable enough, and people are safe in the air, but they cannot operate and control them. If you have good knowledge, you can create things like the wings of a big bird, and people can truly glide in the sky."

"You refer to the Mozi Julu Mountain recorded in "Han Feizi", which chopped wood into a harrier, and it took three years to fly and was defeated in one day?" Xue Juzheng said.

"Xue Xianggong, Han Feizi uses metaphors more often, which may not be credible. If this thing cannot be made, it will fly for a day and fail. Wouldn't it be repaired? It has greater significance. Moreover, I believe that human beings are always improving, and technology will be more developed in the future than it is now, just like iron and steel making. In the past, craftsmen have all kinds of clumsy methods. Once they change during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, when our dynasties change, our dynasty changes, and when they become my hands, they will change. But if they want to make progress, they must pay attention to all kinds of knowledge. As long as it is used to benefit the country, it is not used to deceive the king and enjoy the pleasure, it is worth promoting." But Song Jiu couldn't help but look at Xue Juzheng. This is the knowledge. He thought it was written by Mozi himself, but he didn't expect it was written by Han Feizi.

Some people are not convinced, but they cannot refute where a steel is placed. Moreover, although Song Jiu has created many novel things, they are really not used to deceive the emperor, and almost every one can be used to serve the people of the country.

The lottery was still being drawn. This time, Zhao Pu's nephew Zhao Chengqing was drawn. His uncle was there and his father was there. When he saw the elders not making a sound, Zhao Chengqing bravely climbed up. The student raised the balloon, and the Zhao Pu brothers also frowned. It is unknown whether they would get angry when they go home. Zhao Kuangyin looked at their expressions and was a little happy. As he rose to the sky, Zhao Chengqing jumped down and screamed in fear. Zhao Anyi was not angry at first, but this time he got angry: "What's the name?"

However, Zhao Chengqing could not hear it in the sky. Zhao Chengzong whispered: "Everyone is screaming. Some are so scared that they don't dare to jump, and some are not afraid to go up. Second brother is considered good."

Zhao Kuangyin said: "Song Jiu..."

Song Jiu finally knew what he wanted to do, and almost knelt down when his legs were weak, and said, "Your Majesty, just do good things. If others can get on, you are truly a big pound of pounds. No matter how safe it is, you can't get on. As long as you get on, don't jump, everyone can stomp me into meat sauce immediately."

"Why is it so terrifying?"
Chapter completed!