Xia Zhu and the Odora dancer and beauty fell in love in the bed, sweating profusely, and began to talk about the folk customs of the border countries without a match. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, Na Odora was well-informed, as if he had traveled all over the world, and was very familiar with the situation of the Great Song Dynasty, Western Xia, Uighurs, and Tibet.

Xia Zhu couldn't help but feel surprised, so he wholeheartedly talked to this beauty and inquired about the growth of Western Xia's military strength in recent years.

And secretly thinking in his heart, how to say it, in order to ensure that he can not only ensure that he has enough troops to deal with external troubles and ensure his personal safety, but also can compile the military strength of Western Xia, which is inconsistent with the results of Fan Zhongyan, Fang Zhongyong and others?

The woman in front of her, no matter what her identity is, whether she is right or wrong, in short, she can cater to her needs, so catch her back, let her make a confession, and present it to the official family, in case there is any discrepancy, just push it to her.

Xia Zhu's wishful thinking was settled, and he was still humming a song, planning to get up from the bed, but suddenly felt a chill behind him.

When I looked back, my God, the Odor dancer had already taken a bright scimitar and put it against Xia Zhu's vest, and with a slight force, the old man Xia Zhu was reimbursed.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Zhu pressed down on the bottom of his heart, people who were unlucky would choke on cold water and complained, and said as calmly as possible: "If you have something to discuss." ”

The scimitar of Odora was even harder, and the blade slightly pierced the robe and flesh of Xia Zhu's back, and the blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground.

……

Han Qi in Qinzhou is completely different from another style of painting at this time.

Regarding the investigation of the enemy's situation, Han Qi's style is that all the party soldiers who came back from captives will be severely tortured, so that they can vomit as much as they can, and if they don't vomit cleanly, no one will think about going to see the Buddha.

The execution was carried out overtime, and every day in the prison was a scorched iron, red snail charcoal, leather whips, knives, sticks, all kinds of services, and all kinds of greetings.

The civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty have always been pedantic in etiquette and religion, and have a tradition of not torturing prisoners of war, but this set is completely ineffective when it comes to Han Qi:

What I Han Qi wants is a result, and if there is no result, everything is blind.

Looking at the confession, it seems to be very similar to the situation presented by Fang Zhongyong.

However, as far as Han Qi is concerned, since he came here in person, he must ask more inside information, if he bothered such a big god, and only asked for the same information as Fang Zhongyong, who was thousands of miles away, wouldn't it seem that I, Han Qi, were incompetent?

Thinking of this, Han Qi continued to intensify the torture.

……

Xu Qingchuan of the Ministry of Industry, not long after getting off work that day, took a sample picture and came to Fang Zhongyong's mansion.

After entering the door, Xu Qingchuan and Fang Zhongyong did not greet each other, and directly took out the sample picture, and went straight to the point with Fang Zhongyong:

"Lord Fang, we have already organized the construction of adding flush toilets to the Gongyuan, but where is this? Our craftsman discussed for a long time, but he couldn't see what was going on, so he had to delay Lord Fang's New Year and come to the adult's house to ask. ”

"Lord Xu works hard," Fang Zhongyong took the page, and when he saw the leather slip he had drawn, he couldn't help but laugh slightly, so he explained to Xu Qingchuan:

"It's not a device on the toilet, it's a separate device placed next to the toilet to prevent the toilet from clogging."

Seeing that Xu Qingchuan was still a little confused, Fang Zhongyong pointed to the trumpet-like round opening below and said:

"When the toilet is clogged, put the lower part of the toilet against the mouth of the sewer pipe, push it down forcefully, so that the air is forcibly pushed into the pipe, and wait until the lower part of the skin is flattened, and quickly pull it back.

In this way, a vacuum can be created. The aim is to loosen or spread the blockage in the sewer pipe. Of course, if the skin is not working, you can also use some earthworms, or spring wire rotary dredging and other things to dredge, but the skin is the most common and easy. ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to such words, Xu Qingchuan's facial features were about to be twisted together, and he became more and more confused:

"What is a vacuum? Is this to be equipped with one next to each toilet, or can the number room on the first floor share one? ”

Fang Zhongyong thought for a moment and said with a smile: "This, it depends on the amount of construction funds given by the household department." However, it is not worth anything, even if each is equipped with one, the cost is limited, it is better than several sharing one, used to use, but the responsibility is unclear and easy to lose. ”

Xu Qingchuan let out an angry "um", sat down for a while, drank tea, and then put away the drawings and left.

Ma Erya stood at the door, witnessing this scene, and after Xu Qingchuan left, she once again exerted her Fang Zhongyong's brain-dead fan and the character of the king of the field, and added a sentence of identification to this matter: "The leather and toilet are in pairs." ”

Fang Zhongyong saw that she had been fighting outside for a long time, her nose was red, and he hurriedly beckoned her into the living room to roast the fire: "When did you come?" Why don't you come in? ”

Ma Erya rubbed her two little hands together and handed her a pile of manuscripts of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" to Fang Zhongyong, and begged pitifully: "Brother Zhongyong, help me change it, the deadline required by Chai Gongzi is coming." ”

Fang Zhongyong lowered his head and looked at "The Legend of Zhen Huan" suspiciously, but still reached out and took the pile of manuscript paper.

Ma Erya continued to open her eyes and pleaded: "Brother Zhongyong, you don't know, since Yue Wenxin came to a 'hairpin potato', Erya has been neglected in various ways, Erya really wants to pillow the grass troupe, buy this "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and rehearse it for the ladies in the palace." ”

Fang Zhongyong took a look at Ma Erya, and thought about what Erya said, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, he accepted the manuscript paper, patted Erya's shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, Brother Zhongyong will help you change it." ”

"Brother Zhongyong is the best." Ma Erya blinked her eyes and looked at Fang Zhongyong adoringly.

……

Ao Dora pressed a scimitar against Xia Zhu, and watched Xia Zhu finish writing the last word with a brilliant pen.

That really whitewashed Western Xia as holy as a white lotus, as friendly as a dove of peace, innocent, and as splendid as an angel—it's just nonsense.

If readers have passed Xia Zhu in Baidu, they will know that the Xia Zhu introduced in this article only exists in the records of the Song Dynasty, and Xia Zhu in Baidu is a literary scholar, you know, Du Niang is a fickle and forgetful character.

Of course, Xia Zhu is also a very talented person, of course, this kind of literary talent is used at this moment, being coerced, writing a secret edict, and then sealing it with clay glue, and sending it back urgently, it can be said that it is a very cheating literary talent.

Xia Zhu completed Odora's full set of instructions, still trembling, not knowing what Odora, a female spy, was going to do to herself next.

Is it murder? Or kill people? Or kill people?

Xia Zhu's inner fear and collapse. In the rapid rotation of his brain, he remembered the guards who came in plainclothes and Liu Ping in the next room, these people are all martial arts, can they also be easily restrained?

This female spy is so proficient in sinicization and familiar with Chinese customs, obviously she has been lurking for not a day or two, and even, she actually knew that she had come to investigate the secret mission of the Western Xia military intelligence, and in her own Yanzhou City, there were Western Xia scout spies lurking so deeply, so it seems that the Western Xia is really ambitious......