Yang Ziping hummed softly, as if no one knew what he was thinking.
But Jiang Wenjin saw a trace of unwillingness on his face.
"Are you unwilling to have never been to the battlefield?" She asked this question for some reason.
When she saw Yang Ziping, she seemed to see herself from a few years ago.
Under her father's majesty, she knelt in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, just to ask her father to allow her to take the imperial examination.
On the last night, my father still did not agree.
She thought she had the same expression at that time.
Yang Ziping didn't turn to look at her, nor did he speak, he just stared at the balloons in the sky.
Just when Jiang Wenjin thought the other party would not speak again.
Yang Ziping turned his head and moved closer, "Miss Jiang, are you willing to marry me?"
"Ah!" Jiang Wenjin took a few steps back, her face flushed.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yang Ziping looked at her face and laughed, "If you're willing, I'll have my mother come to your house tomorrow."
"What I mean is, if you don't marry me, I'm afraid I'll never be able to find a wife in my life."
"Although I am a civilian official and have never been on the battlefield, I believe that as long as I work hard and as long as my Yang family is safe, I will be able to achieve my wish one day."
"Would you be willing to take this risk with me?"
After saying these words, Yang Ziping's expression was no longer smiling, but instead he looked serious and even a little nervous.
He wasn't this nervous even when he was taking the imperial examination.
He thought that the woman in front of him had really hurt him badly.
Since he started talking, Jiang Wenjin stepped back and kept her head down, looking at her toes.
Yang Ziping also stood in front of her patiently waiting, without any impatience.
The moment she raised her head, her hands happened to wrap around the other person's chin.
“Ouch!”
"ah!"
"Are you okay?" Yang Ziping quickly looked at the other person's forehead and saw that it was already red, which made him even more nervous.
"I'll take you to the clinic." After saying that, he tried to pull the other person, but Jiang Wenjin dodged him.
"I'm not like that. I'm not Meng Lang. I'm just used to the way it was before." Yang Ziping was so anxious that he spoke without restraint.
But he just didn't want the other party to misunderstand him.
Jiang Wenjin's tears of pain welled up in her eyes, making Yang Ziping even more flustered.
"Does it hurt?"
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said those words. Just don't marry me. Don't cry. It hurts to see me like that."
Jiang Wenjin said softly when he saw that the pain in his forehead had subsided.
"I do."
"fool."
If it were before, she would never have dared to think about marrying Yang Ziping.
"Even if you don't want to, I'm still going to take you to the infirmary. Wait, what did you say?"
"You just said yes? You're willing to marry me."
"You really do!"
"No, why did you think about it for so long just now?"
Jiang Wenjin felt funny when she saw the other person chattering non-stop.
She looked up, her expression changed, "Erlang, balloon."
"Isn't the balloon flying? You called me Jilang."
There was something wrong with the balloon. Ordinary people might not be able to see it, but Jiang Wenjin liked to study these things, and she immediately noticed that the balloon was slowly falling down.
"No, the balloon seems to have fallen down." Jiang Wenjin's tone was full of anxiety.
"What?"
"Let's go to the western suburbs."
Qin Zhenzhen also took a casual look and found the problem.
[The balloon seems to be descending. At this speed, it will probably fall into the city.]
Qin Jinlin kept his eyes on the balloon, wondering where he had made the mistake in calculation.
The two people in the balloon had already felt the balloon descending and began to think about how to solve the problem.
It has to be said that Qin Jinlin made good choices in choosing these two people.
The secret guard "Ding" is knowledgeable and good at martial arts, so he is not afraid of this at all.
The scholar named Zhou is his classmate. Whenever something happens, he is always calm and stable, and gives priority to thinking about solutions.
That's why he chose the other person. He was confident that the other person would be able to get into high school next year.
"Have you figured out the reason?" The secret guard "Ding" looked at the speed of descent.
"At this speed, the balloon won't be able to reach the western suburbs. If it does, it might land inside the city gate and scare the people."
The scholar nodded, calmed down and checked the balloon first.
"The balloon didn't burst, so it's not a material problem."
"The charcoal fire is not extinguished, but the fire seems to be a little smaller. I will try."
The scholar took out a stick, stirred the charcoal fire more vigorously, and took some new charcoal.
"It's still descending." The secret guard "Ding" observed.
The scholar then took a new small basin from the corner and placed it next to it, which also had a blazing charcoal fire in it.
After a while, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Steady."
The scholar finally had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Fortunately, the situation was stable. If the people were disturbed, it would be a serious crime.
The people below breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the balloon had stabilized.
Only the common people were still happily pointing at the balloons in the sky and discussing them with their neighbors.
Wait for the carriage to arrive in the western suburbs.
The balloon in the sky was about to begin its descent, and finally landed steadily on a hillside in the western suburbs.
The eldest prince and the second prince were the ones arranged by Qin Jinlin here. They immediately arranged for people to draw an area on the ground.
Then he asked his men to temporarily evacuate the surrounding people to avoid any accidents.
So when the balloon landed, there were no people around.
Almost all the people ran into the village and watched the big balloon land.
The moment it landed, everyone cheered.
"It worked, it worked, we can go to the sky."
"It's just like the gods in picture books, they can stay in the sky."
"Do you think we can ride on this magical thing if we have the chance in the future?"
"You really wish!"
…
Qin Yuanhao was actually as excited as the common people.
Not only was the balloon made, it also successfully flew into the sky, and also carried two people from the south.
All in all, it takes about the time of an incense stick in heaven.
If there is enough charcoal, can we stay in the sky longer?
He had already read a subject in the book given to him by the little princess.
"Aerospace Technology" writes about human exploration of the universe.
He then realized that this world is a round ball, there are no gods in the sky, and there is only endless darkness if you fly out.
But these are not things that can be said in their time.
He kept all the information and hid it under the tablet of the late emperor in the prayer hall.
If future generations can open this box one day.
This means that they had already reached the point where they could master this technology.
Qin Yuanhao came back to his senses and took a special look at Sang Zhen's expression.
Then he held his daughter in his arms and looked at the scenery with satisfaction.
As an emperor, Sang Zhen's face no longer showed any emotion.
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