Great Xia.

Mangdang Mountain, the Great Hall of Beasts.

Chen Mu opened his eyes in a daze and subconsciously looked around.

There was a group of strangers standing around.

The man at the head wears a dragon robe and a crown on his head.

His face was majestic, and there was a bit of tenderness and worry hidden between his eyebrows.

The rest of the people stood behind him, or knelt on the ground, or bent over, not daring to raise their heads.

Chen Mu looked at the clothes on their bodies, quite a bit like the appearance of an ancient.

"Son, don't do it next time you're not in good health."

Chen Xingtian sat on the edge of the bed in a dragon robe, and reached out to caress Chen Mu's cheek in a soft tone.

Chen Mu pushed him away and scolded: "Get out!" In front of whom is Lao Tzu charged? You're my son, and it's pretty much the same! ”

Whew!

See this scene.

The eyes of everyone present were straight, and they all looked at Chen Mu incredulously.

The guards with knives outside the main hall rushed in one after another, drawing their swords and standing.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became oppressive and tense because of these words.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, when you were hunting in the autumn in the morning, you were thrown down and fell into a coma because of your physical discomfort and the fright of your horses, don't you remember?"

"Your Majesty has been by your side for the past few hours, and I am very worried about your safety."

The old eunuch beside Chen Xingtian immediately stood up to play a round.

Prince?

Your Majesty?

Chen Mu's heart sank, and he looked at everyone in the hall again.

This is indeed not an ordinary ancient appearance.

Judging by their clothing, it is indeed hierarchical.

"What dynasty is it now?"

"Thirty-three years of Xia Dynasty Zhenguan."

"I did cross over."

Chen Mu muttered incredulously.

He used to have a Ph.D. in science and engineering, and he majored in history as an elective in college.

One day, when I stayed up late to write a thesis, I was too sleepy and slept for a while.

As a result, it crossed in a blink of an eye.

In the key Chinese history, there has never been a record of the Xia Dynasty.

This Nima is simply off the charts.

"Ahem!"

Chen Xingtian signaled the guards to step back and pointed to his head.

Everyone in the hall nodded approvingly.

Chen Mu probably fell to his brain, and he didn't wake up for a while.

Otherwise, as long as you are not a madman, it is impossible to say such bastard words as 'you are my son' to His Majesty."

"Since I am the crown prince, can I marry multiple wives?" Chen Mu asked the question he was most concerned about after the crossing.

Take things as they come.

Lanxing's life is good, but how can he be a prince?

One person is above 10,000 people, and he will be crowned with 3,000 beauties in the harem in the future.

"It's okay to ......," Chen Xingtian pursed his lips and shook his head.

At that time, when the doctor diagnosed, he said that it was an injury to the inside, and it was difficult to recover.

Now I'm lucky enough to get back a life, but my brain is broken.

If it weren't for the year of the crown, how could it be possible to say such inconsequential words one after another in public?

Just then, a general in armor walked in.

Thump.

The general knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, the last general has found the bloody horse that injured His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what should I do with it?" ”

"Kill it." Chen Xingtian said without hesitation.

The sweaty horse is the nobleman of horses.

Purebred sweat and blood horses are even more difficult to buy.

This horse was a crown gift he gave to Chen Mu.

But if the evil horse hurts the Lord, he shall not stay any longer.

"Don't be in a hurry to kill, let me see first." Chen Mu hurriedly dissuaded.

Chen Mu walked out of the hall and saw a bloody horse in a cage.

Unlike ordinary horses, sweaty horses are taller, more than one person tall.

He has strong muscles and red hair all over his body, and is extremely handsome.

"Horses are indeed good horses, why are they so slick and slick without saddles and stirrups?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what is the saddle stirrup in your mouth?" The general was confused.

The general in front of him is named Zhao Lai, and he is the founding general of the Great Xia Kingdom.

He has been fighting all his life in the east and west, and has never been defeated, and is now 60 years old.

What even he had never seen, the rest of the people naturally did not know.

"Wouldn't it? No way? Chen Mu's eyes widened in disbelief.

If the Xia Dynasty didn't even have such a basic saddle stirrup.

Wouldn't it be impossible to have such artifacts as red-coated cannons and firearms?

This Nima is too backward, isn't it?

With his professional foundation in science and engineering, he can come up with something new, and it can change the times.

"Ahem." Chen Xingtian coughed again and pointed to his head again.

Everyone understood, but Chen Mu was not sober in his mind, and began to say some inexplicable words again.

"Bring pen and paper!" Chen Mu shouted.

After a while.

Several eunuchs carried the case in front of the hall, and then brought bamboo chips, inkstones, and brushes.

"No paper?" Chen Mu asked speechlessly.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what is paper?" The eunuch asked puzzled.

Chen Mu was full of black lines in his head, and simply tore off a piece of white cloth from his body and spread it on the case.

It's really that I haven't practiced calligraphy in my previous life.

The drawing is crooked, like a ghost drawing.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, it was barely possible to distinguish that it was a horse.

"The saddle and stirrups are located on both sides of the horse's back, which releases the strength of the legs, allowing for better balance and better bonding with the horse."

Chen Mu explained to everyone while painting.

Most of the people present couldn't understand it, only Chen Xingtian and Zhao Lai understood it a little.

The more they looked at it, the more frightened they felt, which was incredible.

In the past, when cavalry attacked, they relied only on a horse rope and legs to hold the horse's back.

If you are slightly distracted, your leg strength is weakened, or your horse is frightened, you may be thrown off by your horse.

With these two things.

The soldier has more room to maneuver on horseback, and the difficulty will be greatly reduced.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

If this can be mass-produced, it will definitely increase the combat effectiveness of the cavalry by several grades.

The onlookers couldn't understand where the saddle stirrups were.

But they could understand the expressions of Chen Xingtian and Zhao Lai, and the gaze that looked at Chen Mu changed for a while.

I don't know how to do it!

That's probably how it feels.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this drawing of yours really opened the eyes of the last general." Zhao Lai was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Xingtian also looked at him incredulously, "Such inventions and creations will definitely leave a strong mark in the history of the Great Xia Kingdom!" ”

Chen Mu smiled and handed them the drawings.

Just a saddle stirrup will shock you, don't want it.

Then if I research the cannon in the future, won't you be shocked to lose all your eyes?

"Imperial Brother, Imperial Brother."

At this moment, a young woman in a gauze dress strode up.

Behind her, followed by a bunch of palace maids and guards.

"Second princess."

"Second princess."

The crowd around them bowed and saluted.

Chen Mu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her carefully.

Before the memory of her came to mind, she opened her arms and hugged Chen Mu tightly.

The gauze was light, and Chen Mu could clearly feel the temperature of her body.

You can faintly feel the softness and tenderness of the skin, especially Chen Mu's heart is rippling when the little lotus shows the sharp corners.