The tyrant of the Great Zhou Dynasty starts by summoning a fierce general!

Yang Yanying immediately said excitedly when she heard this.

"Then I want Your Majesty's vassals and concubines to be generals, as majestic as Sister Fan.

Following Fan Lihua in the past few days, Yang Yanying has become more and more admiring Fan Lihua.

Lu Yao nodded, stretched out his hand to Yang Yanying and smiled.

A gentleman's word.

Yang Yanying slapped Lu Yao's hand and replied.

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

After the promise was fulfilled, not to mention how happy Lu Yao was.

At this moment, Yang Yanying is simply like a little white rabbit, how can she be the opponent of Lu Yao, an old driver.

After that, Lu Yao took out a small basin full of water and put it into the big basin.

Finally, the saltpeter bought by Yang Yanying was poured into the water of the large basin.

I saw that saltpeter was like water, and I immediately reacted.

Yang Yanying on the side also stared at the water surface, and after a few seconds, the water surface was still water.

Yang Yanying said excitedly from raising her hands.

"It's me who won! It's me who wins!" Lu

Yao said calmly.

"Don't worry, let the bullets fly a little longer. The

next moment, a few drops of water suddenly condensed on the surface of the small basin.

A chill began to rise on the water.

Lu Yao said with a smile.

"Here we go, I'm going to convince you of the loss.

Seeing this, Yang Yanying suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart.

Could it be that Your Majesty can really make ice for nothing?

As soon as this kind of thought came to Yang Yanying, she immediately shook her head and suppressed this unrealistic idea.

Your Majesty is not a god, how can he use a spell?

However, a scene that shocked Yang Yanying happened, and as time passed, she saw that the water in the small basin slowly began to condense.

Yang Yanying looked at Lu Yao with some incredulity, but her mouth was wide open but she didn't make a sound.

It was as if I was speechless as I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

And Lu Yao looks like he is in his chest.

By the time the saltpeter had completely reacted with the water, the water in the small basin had turned into ice.

Lu Yao took out some ice from the small basin and put it in Yang Yanying's hand.

This icy touch is indeed ice.

Yang Yanying looked at Lu Yao in shock and asked.

"Your Majesty, is it possible that you know how to spell, what the hell is going on?"

Looking at Yang Yanying's shocked expression, Lu Yao pretended to be profound.

"I once read a sacred book, and it contains many such spells.

Yang Yanying's eyes lit up when she heard this, and the ancient people had no resistance to this kind of god, immortal, or other thing.

Regardless of whether men, women, and children were all killed, not to mention that these words came out of Lu Yao's mouth with more credibility.

Yang Yanying hugged Lu Yao's arm, her face full of curiosity.

"What kind of divine book is Your Majesty reading?" Lu

Yao stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice, then raised his head to look at the sky, and said as if he had a reminiscence.

"The book is called "High School Chemistry (Compulsory 123)",

Yang Yanying showed a fascinated look in her eyes.

"If it's really a divine book, the names are so wonderful, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is difficult for ordinary people to decipher.

Lu Yao felt deeply when she heard this, and said silently in her heart.

"What Concubine Ai said is extremely true.

Lu Yao tilted her head and glanced at Yang Yanying, who was holding her arm, and said.

"Now that I have succeeded in making ice, is it time for Concubine Ai to fulfill her promise?"

Yang Yanying replied helplessly when she heard this.

"Okay.

The corners of

Lu Yao's mouth lifted a wicked smile, rubbed her hands and smiled.

He has a bold idea that he has been thinking about for a long time.

So he said to Yang Yanying's ear.

"Let Concubine Ai and Concubine Pei serve me together tonight. "

It's a man's dream.

Yang Yanying's face instantly became ruddy when he heard this, he let go of Lu Yao's hand, and then took a few steps back to distance himself from Lu Yao.

"Your Majesty, how can you be the Ninety-Five...... How can this be? Shame on people.

Lu Yao smiled.

"We have a gentleman's covenant, and the concubine will not regret it.

Hearing this, Yang Yanying crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said to Lu Yao with her head held high.

"I am a little woman, not a gentleman. Hasn't Your Majesty heard that sentence?"

Lu Yao was stunned.

"What's that?" Yang

Yanying said to Lu Yao with a grin.

"Only villains and women are difficult to raise.

After speaking, Yang Yanying immediately turned her head and jumped out.

This speed made Lu Yao not even react, and the person disappeared.

By the time Lu Yao reacted, Yang Yanying's figure had long been missing in the side hall, and the angry Lu Yao stomped his feet, and such a grand plan had failed.

After being sad for a while, Lu Yao also cleaned up her mood.

Just wait for the next opportunity to punish this little girl and let him know that his pigeons are not so easy to release.

After that, Lu Yao looked down at the ice cubes in the bowl, and his heart was still happy.

After the used saltpeter is dried, it can be reused, so it is not so difficult to spend this summer with ice.

Lu Yao found some melons and fruits and poured them on the crushed ice, and after taking a sip, he felt that his body was cold and fluttering.

Lu Yao naturally didn't forget about the others, and after making some more ice, he sent someone to Pei Ning and Fan Lihua in the military camp.

Lu Yao drank ice water while enjoying the breeze that came slowly, and it was hard to live for a while.

However, the land of Jizhou, thousands of miles away from the capital, is like hell on earth.

Sure enough, as Lu Yao expected, there was a great drought in Guanzhong.

In three months, there was no drop of water, the farmland was dry and cracked, and the creek was completely evaporated.

There is no harvest in the farmland, which can be described as thousands of miles of red land.

In the city of Jizhou, the scorching sun bakes the earth like fire.

The surrounding area of the city is like a ghost domain, but the surrounding dense forests have all been destroyed at this moment.

Leaves, bark, nothing left to eat.

Starving corpses were everywhere on both sides of the road, and beggars lay numb in the shade at the mouth of the alley.

The baby is held in his arms and sucks on his mother's long dried milk.

It's like hell on earth, and the price of rice in the city is repeated every day.

The beggars who fled the famine would fight and even kill people because of a steamed bun that had already been rancid.

In this year of great famine, they can do anything for a bite of food and a hope of survival.

"Okay, okay, give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days

......" "My child only needs a tael of silver, please take her away, you should buy a pet ...... a cat and a dog"

"Mother...... Don't you die...... Don't die ......" ......

Despair and fear spread across the land, and no one could see hope, just as no one could predict whether they would live tomorrow.

People who were dying suddenly saw a person walking slowly in the distance.

There was a bell hanging from the nine-section staff in his hand, and every step he took made a pleasant sound.

A dying woman tugged at the corner of his coat and said weakly.

"Water, give me water......

the man reached out to untie the gourd around his waist and brought the sweet spring to the mouth of the

dying man.

"Drink, drink......"

Such a scene instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at the man in front of them with blank eyes.

The woman who had finished drinking the water looked up, and he shone like a god in the sunlight in front of her.

The woman asked

weakly, "Who are you?"

A cloud obscured the scorching sun in the sky, and at this moment everyone could see the face of the comer.

He waved the nine-section staff in his hand and spoke slowly.

"Poor road, Zhang Jiao. "