After the acupuncture on the first day, the eldest princess said that the situation was slightly relieved and she was looking forward to the next day.
After the eldest princess left, the few student doctors came out and maintained order as before, allowing people to come in for medical treatment.
His expression was neither special nor arrogant.
After Yuan Qingling said a few words to her grandma, she went back.
Lao Wu is also busy with other things now. He led people to inspect the warehouse of the Ministry of War and found that there were many weapons that he had never seen before, so he drew pictures of them and showed them to Yuan Qing Ling.
After Yuan Qingling looked at it, he found that it was actually a weapon made of gunpowder, which was a little strange. "Joined by the author, gunpowder has been used in the past?"
"No?" Yu Wenhao is a military general. He doesn't know what happened decades ago, but there is no such thing in the past ten years.
"But look at the firecrackers and grenades, which are relatively powerful weapons. Of course, they are still incomparable with the chariots developed by Da Zhou. Da Zhou's chariots can carry gunpowder weapons." Yuan
Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao was secretly surprised, "These are all in the cellar of the armory. They have been piled there all these years. There is indeed some gunpowder, but it has become damp and cannot be used."
"Why don't you ask Xiaoyao Gong or Chief Assistant if they have used gunpowder to make weapons before." Yuan Qing Ling said.
"If there is, then we don't have to rely on the Great Zhou. After all, the road is far away and transportation along the way is inconvenient." Although the Great Zhou and the Northern Tang are now friendly countries, there is no permanent peace between countries, and the Northern Tang will always be the enemy.
Developing his own military strength is what Yu Wenhao wants to do.
It's not that he can't trust Jingting, but Jingting can't completely represent the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if he can, he and Jingting will die one day. Will today's friends become enemies in the future? It's hard to say.
Even if they are friends, they should be equally matched.
Yu Wenhao didn't waste any time and immediately went into the palace to find the three giants and asked about the weapons in the Ministry of War's warehouse.
The Supreme Emperor looked at the drawings he brought and smiled lightly, "These were developed by Prince Anfeng and his wife. They were only used once on the battlefield. Later, Emperor Huizong issued an order that these weapons could no longer be used and destroyed all the weapons.
Part of it, I didn’t expect there were still some in the warehouse.”
Yu Wenhao was shocked, "Why?"
The Supreme Emperor said: "Master Hui Zong is kind and feels that these weapons are too lethal and the killing karma is too heavy. God will anger the Northern Tang Dynasty, so he issued a decree to destroy these weapons."
After Yu Wenhao heard this, he felt extremely regretful. If Beitang continued to develop these weapons, how could it be like the situation of being beaten before? It is very possible that it could surpass the chariots developed by Dazhou.
Thinking that the Northern Tang Dynasty originally had a strong military force, but now it could only rely on the Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wenhao felt unspeakably annoyed.
The Supreme Emperor saw his thoughts and said: "If you want to develop these weapons again, please discuss it with your father. There is no need to ask Gu. I will not approve or object to it."
After all, Hui Zongye is the father of the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor has to abide by his will, and he cannot make the decision to continue research and development.
Yu Wenhao understood and said: "My grandson went to talk to his father. If he agrees, I'm afraid he will have to ask Prince Anfeng for advice."
"Go!" The Supreme Emperor raised his hand.
Seeing Yu Wenhao bowing and exiting, and then looking at the drawings on the table, he slowly reached out and picked them up. This was something he had always regretted after many years in office.