Nian'er mentioned the soup, and Yuan Xu also felt a little hungry.

"Go and tell the men that they should prepare some razor clams, crabs, and shrimp."

"Childe is going to ......"

"I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'll take you and Zhen Ji to the beach tonight to eat something fresh."

Nian'er didn't make a sound.

"Don't want to know what to eat?" Seeing that she didn't react, Yuan Xu asked.

"Childe is doing very well, how dare the slave and maid taste it with Miss Zhen!"

"If you want to go with you, just eat and take care of that." Yuan Xu said: "Go quickly, I feel a little hungry." ”

Nian'er left in response, and Yuan Xu didn't continue to paint.

Vehicles carrying goods move faster, and in addition to replacing cattle with horses, wheels and bearings need to be improved.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, there was no rubber and he could not make pneumatic tires, so he had to think of other ways to make up for it.

It's just that for a while it can be difficult to think of suitable alternative materials.

In addition to this, there are ships.

Seagoing ships are easy to manage, improve the mast, rudder, hull copper reinforcement, as long as there is no need to circumnavigate, support medium and long-distance navigation should be no problem.

The most difficult thing to do is the inland boat.

The wind is insufficient, and the mast is almost useless.

The only way to speed up the boat is to start with the curvature of the hull.

After drawing many pictures, Yuan Xu always felt that the hull was not handled perfectly.

It is impossible to find a perfect solution in a hurry, so it is necessary to go to the beach for a barbecue and clear your mind!

Half an hour later, a bonfire was lit on the beach.

Yuan Xu and Zhen Mi sat by the fire, while Nian'er picked up dead branches a little far from the coast.

The flickering flames stood the shelves he had made the blacksmith make.

The shells are roasted and oily, and the crabs and shrimps are also red.

Flipping the seafood, Yuan Xu said: "It's really pleasant to be idle for half a day!" ”

"As soon as Gongzi recovered from his injury, he was busy supervising the construction of the sea boat, and he heard what Nian'er said, and made many drawings in the afternoon."

"Inland river vessels, land vehicles and horses must be transformed. Although Penglai has been on the right path. But there is still a lot to be done. ”

"The son is tired, but the slave family can't help much." Zhen Mi said: "Every time I think about it, I feel terrified. ”

"What else can I help?" Yuan Xu said with a smile: "Penglai has been governed by you as a paradise on earth, and Qingzhou has been in war for many times, and a certain person refuses to go." ”

Zhen Mi's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and didn't say anything more.

"Nian'er." Yuan Xu shouted Nian'er, who was still picking up branches: "Is it music here or Yecheng music?" ”

"Yecheng is not good." Bending down to pick up a branch. Nian'er replied: "It's clean here! ”

Yuan Xu winked at Zhen Mi twice: "Nian'er knows that this place is pure." ”

"This girl, the ghost is very weird, don't believe him." Zhen Mi smiled sweetly: "If the son is in Yecheng, she is afraid that she will say that this place is not good." ”

Of course, Yuan Xu knew that this was possible.

Grilling seafood on an iron shelf, he was speechless.

"Although Penglai is good, I don't know when the son will leave again." Zhen Mi's tone was a little desolate.

She was reluctant to let Yuan Xu leave, but she knew that the Cao Yuan war was imminent, and Yuan Xu would have to leave Penglai sooner or later.

"It's late autumn, and the two generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou lead the army to go out. Cao's army also captured several cities in Qingzhou, and the war was already on the way. Yuan Xu said: "It won't be long before a certain free day will come to an end!" ”

Xudu in late autumn is no longer as green as in summer.

The trees by the roadside withered their leaves, and the golden wind shook the dead leaves, pulling them away from their branches.

Flipping and fluttering, the dead leaves fall to the ground, spreading a thick layer.

The man who cleans the streets. Take care of the fallen leaves all over the street.

A mansion in the city, the dead leaves of the trees in the garden rustle in the autumn wind. It's like telling the gloom of autumn.

There are several people sitting in the wing room in the back garden.

The leader is in his fifties, although he is richly dressed, but he can hardly hide his fierce spirit.

He is the chariot general Dong Cheng awarded by the Han court!

In addition to Dong Cheng, there were five other people in the house.

The two of them were wearing armor, and they looked heroic but lacked the unique killing aura of a hundred battle generals.

The name of the person in his early forties is Wu Zilan, and the official worships General Zhaoxin.

It is called the prince costume when he has just passed the age of the weak crown. The official worships the general.

Except for the two, the other two were wearing official robes and had no armor.

Similar to Dong Cheng's age, it is the Changshui Lieutenant Series.

Sitting below him were Wu Shuo and Wang Yilang.

Dong Cheng looked around at everyone: "Today's visit to Your Majesty is compared to being in Chang'an." His Majesty has lost a lot of weight. ”

Just a sentence that His Majesty accepted it provoked Wu Zilan and others to sigh repeatedly.

Since Liu Xie's entry into Xu Capital, although the edicts were written by him, they were all instructed by Cao Cao.

In order to avoid accidents, Cao Cao even forbade foreign ministers to meet the emperor.

Dong Cheng is Dong Gui's father, and if he wants to see Liu Xie, he must also be allowed by Cao Cao.

Wu Zilan and others were loyal to the Han family, and they were dissatisfied with it for a long time, but they were helpless.

Everyone was sighing, and Dong Cheng took out an ink-colored belt from his arms.

The clothes are silky and smooth, and you can tell that they are from the royal family at a glance.

"Entering the palace today, Your Majesty is quite eccentric." Holding the belt respectfully, Dong Cheng said: "After a few words of homely words, I will give a certain belt." ”

"What His Majesty gave and received, Cao Apu will definitely ask about it." Wu Shuo asked, "How did Dong Gong take this thing out of the palace?" ”

"Cao Apu was there." Dong Cheng said: "He personally inspected it before handing it over to Yu! ”

"Cao Ah deceived people too much!" A fist slammed on the table, and Wang Zifu said: "What His Majesty gave Dong Gong, in what name did he ask to inspect it?" ”

"We must be allowed to enter the palace by Cao A." Dong Cheng disagreed: "If he wants to inspect, he is." ”

The prince's face was still full of resentment.

"What did Your Majesty say when he gave him a belt?" Wu Shuo asked.

"I just said that I want to go back to the house and have a good time." Dong Cheng said: "I always feel that Your Majesty has something to say!" ”

"Can you borrow a shirt and take a look?" He asked.

"The farmer is not an outsider, of course you can!"

Chong Ji got up, took the belt with both hands in front of Dong Cheng, and stepped back respectfully.

Including Dong Cheng, everyone looked at him.

Spread the strap flat on the table and stroke it carefully.

The stitches are flat, and it is really a great belt!

After touching it for a moment, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that it was strange, Dong Cheng hurriedly asked.

"Can I borrow Dong Gong's sword?" He asked.

Unsheathed the long sword, Dong Cheng got up and handed it to him.

He took the long sword, drew the sword from its sheath, and put the belt on the edge of the sword.

"Seed Gong ......" Dong Cheng was taken aback and was about to stop him, but the seed Ji had already cut the belt of his clothes with his sword in hand.

Seeing that the clothes belt was cut, Dong Cheng's face was suddenly full of pain.

But he took out a piece of white silk rolled into a cylinder from the broken mouth.

Unfolded the white silk to browse the handwriting on it, and said with a shocked face: "Dong Gong, this is the edict of the cloth!" ”

Everyone in the room was taken aback.

"What does the edict say?" Dong Cheng hurriedly asked.

"Dong Gong looks at himself!" Holding the silk silk in both hands, he handed it back.

PS: The above chapters are only updated yesterday. Today's update, starting in the afternoon. (To be continued.) )