With the flashlight invented by Lord Chen, the situation has been much better.

After all, as long as there is a wind and grass, the direct light will hit it, and no matter what happens, it will be difficult to escape her eyes.

The problem is that she might feel better if she could fill the room with lights all night.

Although such an idea is unrealistic and destined to be a lot of waste, after all, the use of this flashlight consumes something called battery, not to mention the consumption that spills throughout the room.

If it is possible, she is willing to pay a big price for this, but I don't know if Lord Chen has any thoughts and solutions for this.

"Electric light?" Chen Chu glanced at An Yijia suspiciously, this girl can't be afraid of the dark, right?

You still want to fool me with that little bit of fancy intestines, and you don't need to do anything at night, isn't it enough to have a flashlight in ordinary times.

Electricity is very troublesome, and Chen Chu doesn't plan to touch this thing for the time being, otherwise it is estimated that there are still many things to solve in the future.

He couldn't help but think of the table lamp, Jiujiang's sister had to paint at night, or Lao Li and they planned to deal with official business at night, and they would hurt their eyes with lights and candles for a long time, and they couldn't see clearly.

Including myself sometimes I want to do something at night, it's impossible to go to bed at the end of the day, and I don't have a mobile phone to play, it's really boring.

Let's see if the recent spit behavior will trigger the reward of the desk lamp, and the battery can also be placed in the desk lamp.

As for the next wishing opportunity, he was already planning to use it on his brush.

Taking advantage of Jiujiang's sister's interest in painting, he plans to simply promote sketches and color paintings, so that Datang can also develop in art.

With so many literati and celebrity hermits in the Tang Dynasty, I'm afraid there will be a lot of famous stories at that time, right? Chen Chu said that he had some expectations for this.

"It's not impossible, but this thing is estimated to be a little more troublesome, and it's hard to say when I can have a clue."

Chen Chu said to An Yijia, An Yijia was naturally not disappointed, watching Chen Chu sitting in the tent, but not entering the sleeping bag for a long time, and asked him if there was anything else he needed to do.

"I'm bored, is there anything Sister Yijia can do to pass the time at night?" Chen Chu smiled and asked.

Things to pass the time at night, in addition to chatting about what she can do at home, she and Chen Chu have nothing to lengthen and chat.

Otherwise, it is something that both husband and wife understand, seeing Lord Chen smiling so ill-intentionedly, An Yijia has enough reason to suspect that the other party is treating him, and he can't help glaring at him.

In the end, An Yijia told Chen Chu some of her experiences, and talked about the experiences she and Chu Xintong encountered in the mountains and traveling, as well as some dangerous events over the years, etc.

Chen Chu felt that what he listened to was quite fascinating, in the end, this was not a novel story, but An Yijia was telling real people and real things with her own experience.

He could hear that the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty in the other party's mouth also had the bloody wind and rain in the novels and biographies, competitive and competitive, but not so romantic, more of a variety of trials and tests, but even these made Chen Chu feel very interesting.

He suddenly felt that Sister Jiujiang had a talent for painting, and Sister Yijia seemed to be good at storytelling, so why didn't she write novels?

As soon as the martial arts novel comes out, whether it is hand-copied or printed, it will definitely sell well when it appears in the hands of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Because there is a lack of such a literary genre in the Tang Dynasty now, but the habit of people who like to join in the fun and listen to stories is difficult to change, regardless of ancient or modern, so Chen Chu feels that as long as she is willing to tell it, it will definitely be a big seller.

"Have you heard enough, can you sleep now?"

An Yijia asked Chen Chu, and suddenly felt a little funny, how could she be like coaxing a child, she suddenly remembered what the master said, a man is a teenager until he dies, isn't it?

Such a powerful and unfathomable figure as Lord Chen was even interested in her encounters, and he would listen to it for so long.

"Why didn't Chu Xintong come to Chang'an?" Chen Chu suddenly asked, Chu Xintong is Chu Ziqi's apprentice, and he and Yijia's sister are sisters.

An Yijia said with some concern: "She has not been in good health, she can't go out in winter, and she is prone to wind chill in summer, and she will freeze in the quilt in rain and snow, and she needs to light a stove outside." ”

"Speaking of which, I haven't been back to see her in a while......"

Chen Chu said: "It seems that her body is cold, come to Chang'an, let me show her." ”

An Yijia didn't ask Lord Chen if he knew medical skills, she just subconsciously felt that Lord Chen was almost omniscient and omnipotent except that he didn't know martial arts.

With his help, presumably Xintong can suffer less, and it is not impossible to be cured.

After thanking Chen Chu, she left, and Chen Chu also felt a wave of sleepiness coming over her, and fell into a deep sleep.

As for what else happened around here, it has nothing to do with Chen Chu.

That night, Li Er and the others were not idle, and fiercely inquired about the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty in the south of these barbarians.

Although he learned that these barbarians had fallen out with Jieli in order to get potatoes and other delicacies, and did not hesitate to take risks to enter the Tang Dynasty to obtain this thing, Li Er felt stunned and at the same time had a hunch that the division of the Turks was intensifying.

But he was still very unhappy in his heart, more than 1,000 people and horses were killed hundreds of miles into the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty, which was a fact that could not be washed away, which made his face so ugly.

It can also be seen that the strength of the army of Datang at this time is not really strong, and there are many troubles in communication and exchange.

He couldn't help but think of Chen Chu again, I don't know if he can help improve the current method of communication between the army, all relying on beacon fire, carrier pigeons, 100 miles of urgency and the like, after all, it is still slow and not time-sensitive enough.

There were hundreds of people left who were captured, and the Tang Dynasty did not tolerate this, but directly executed them and let out the news to deter other tribes on the grassland who were ready to do crazy things.

In the camp, in the dead of night, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and everyone was asleep.

But there was a sudden exclamation from Empress Changsun's tent, and soon the light of the flashlight lit up, and her cry woke up the others around her.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" When Li Er heard the queen's call, he immediately got out of his comfortable and warm sleeping bag and asked against the cold wind of the mountain stream.

"Lizhi Qi has an attack, what should I do!"

The eldest grandson Wujian asked with some horror, they didn't bring the imperial doctor with them on this trip, and they didn't have any medicine.

Li Er ran over quickly, and at this time the others had already turned on the lights, and he helped Lizhi, who was still lying in the sleeping bag, and stroked her back, occasionally patting, but with little effect.

It can be seen that Li Lizhi's face is extremely pale, and she can breathe, but she can't breathe enough air into her lungs.

As a result, her face became paler and her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her condition was precarious.

This made Chen Chu can't help but think that he sometimes has such a situation when he is depressed, and he suddenly can't breathe.

Obviously, Lychee's condition is more serious, and he can't breathe in the situation he encounters, and at most he coughs violently, and Lychee may die!