Chapter 327: Really When I'm Muddy?

Xia Bailong looked at the eunuch next to him and didn't speak for a while, and said "huh?" softly, making the other party excited.

"Your Majesty's forgiveness, it's hard to read it. The eunuch fell to his knees.

"Get up. A bunch of barbarians, it is not easy to write. Xia Bailong laughed, as if he had pressed a switch, and many ministers below also laughed, their smiles full of contempt.

"Your Majesty is right, it's not easy for those barbarians to be able to write, and they can't ask for more. The minister chimed in.

Xia Bailong nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, Your Majesty, the slave maid's eyes are dizzy, and the handwriting is really unrecognizable. The eunuch read the letter and said cautiously.

Although Ren Baqian's self is difficult to recognize, it is not yet to the point of being completely unrecognizable. But as a person who served Xia Bailong, he couldn't understand the other party's temperament anymore. If this letter is truly read, it will never please you. Even if it's okay for a short time, after a while, if you find a reason, you will die without a place to bury.

You must know that these eunuchs rely on the emperor's favor, and if the emperor is dissatisfied with him, there are countless people who want to climb up by stepping on their bones.

"I can't even read a letter, so get down. Xia Bailong snorted coldly. "Kairui Lee, you read. ”

"Yes. ”

An old man with gray hair and full of spirit came up below to take the letter, read it in detail first, and showed a strange look on his face.

"What, you can't recognize the scholar?" Xia Jiulong sneered.

Li Kairui is the Taifu of Great Xia and a scholar of Zhaoyang Pavilion, so naturally he will not be like the eunuch of Fang Cai.

just smiled bitterly and said, "The words in this letter are a little disrespectful to Your Majesty. ”

"Say!" Xia Bailong said coldly. "I'd like to hear what kind of disrespect it is. ”

Li Kairui smiled bitterly in his heart, and then cleared his throat and said:

"Emperor Dayao to His Majesty Great Xia:

My old friend hangs like you, and now the grave is five grass.

Looking at the grave, the grass is one foot five, and the old friends are hanging like you.

Old friends are like kings, and the grave grass is full of eyebrows!"

The first sentence changed the original Xia Baiworm, after all, it was too ugly to say.

But the rest of the content is truthful.

As soon as Li Kairui read half of it, the smile on Xia Bailong's face froze.

When Li Kairui finished reading, Xia Baiworm's whole body exuded a cold aura, and the armrests of the seat made of pure gold were also pinched out by him with a deep fingerprint.

The people below were even more dumbfounded, no one expected that Da Yao's national letter would be like this, this is simply a direct scolding!

Still thinking about old friends, like you?

This is simply a rogue scolding the street.

Originally, everyone wanted to laugh at the female emperor of Da Yao, and they tried hard to explain, but should we beat you or beat you.

But at this time, no one could open their mouths.

The female emperor of Dayao didn't have any meaning to explain at all!

Just start scolding!

Although I had thought about the reaction of the female emperor of Da Yao before, but if a normal person is a normal person, he can explain it a little anyway, right? Even if he pushes four, five or six and says that he doesn't know about the death of the seventh prince, it can be regarded as a face-saving effort.

How can there be such a thing?

How can this be accepted by the arrogant Xia Bailong, and how can the people who have always regarded themselves as the monarchs and ministers of the first powerful country accept it?

Everyone thinks that no matter what you say, I will beat you, and it is enough for the hooligans. I didn't expect the other party to be weaker than myself at all. came up with such a limerick poem, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"How dare Qi Zixiao do this?" Xia Bailong's chest rose and fell heavily, and he cursed: "I will definitely capture her back to Jiujiang to see if she is still so hard-mouthed." ”

"Your Majesty is angry, and she is only taking advantage of her tongue for a while. Li Kairui said in a deep voice.

"I know, but I dare to insult me like this......" Xia Bailong's face was angry.

After that day, Xia Bailong's headache occurred, and it was difficult to sleep at night for many days.

If Ren Baqian knew that on a whim, a letter would raise the blood pressure of Emperor Daxia and almost have cerebral congestion, it is estimated that his tail would have to be cocked, and he immediately wrote it in his so-called "Historical Records".

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In addition to studying the site selection, manufacturing process, and well drilling of the salt field with Tong Zhenye and others, Ren Baqian learned about the situation on the front line from the radio.

After the destruction of Yusheng Castle, the army of the Central Protectorate finally arrived at the front line. Previously, he sent a thousand men to Yusheng City to assist in the defense, but with the fall of Yusheng City, they all died in this city.

The remaining 7,000 troops and Yusheng City did not fight with the Great Xia army, the other side was defending the city, and it was difficult for Dayao 7,000 people to attack it.

Therefore, one day later, he attacked the 70,000 Xia troops outside Coca City, plus the remaining 1,000 defenders in Coca City, and scattered half of the 80,000 Xia troops, leaving at least more than 20,000 corpses, and more than 10,000 people scattered outside, only half of them retreated to Liao City and joined up with the 80,000 army of Liao City, a total of 120,000.

And there were still 5,000 people left in the Central Protectorate at this time.

At this time, the empress was already approaching the direction of Liaocheng, and was using the radio to contact Li Qianqiu, the central protectorate, from time to time, preparing to attack the 120,000 Xia army in Liaocheng.

Using 6,000 people to attack an army of 120,000 is something that only the ancient clan can do.

Thinking about the fact that 1,200 of these 6,000 people were all flying horses with the strength of the earth wheel, Ren Baqian still felt that it was quite difficult to accept.

After all, education on Earth is that hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded hundreds of thousands of enemy troops and received such education for more than 20 years. Now that thousands of people are fighting more than 100,000 people, even if he knows in his heart that the strength of the earth wheel is not comparable to that of ordinary armies, this number still makes him feel awkward.

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Ren Baqian sat on the ground, in front of him was a model of a drill, as his fingers tapped lightly on a small piece of wood behind the model, the drill bit of the drill drilled into the ground under the action of the lever, and it didn't take much effort to drill a small hole.

A group of students around looked at the model that Ren Baqian was fiddling with with curiosity, although he had learned a little physics, but it was all theory, and he only talked about optical fibers.

This is the second time they have seen the mechanical model applied to the real world, so they are all curious and look closely, and this is what they will learn in the future.

The first time I saw Ren Baqian's motorcycle, they had successfully turned it into a pile of scrap metal.

After fiddling with the model for a long time, Ren Baqian withdrew his hand and said to Tong Zhenye not far away: "Things are basically like this, and the rest is up to you." ”

"Lord Ren won't stay here?" Tong Zhenye said slightly.

"It's almost time, I'll go to the front and have a look. "Ren Baqianyun said lightly, with the kind of mastery that regards strong enemies as plants and trees.

If it's someone who isn't familiar with him, you really can't tell that he's pretending.

"Lord Ren, it's better for you to stay here, everyone can save some snacks. Tong Zhenye said with a strange expression.

His Majesty, who had been assassinated twice before, was furious each time, and now he is still running to the front line? Should you say that you have a big heart, or should you say that you don't know whether you live or die? You stay here in peace, and if nothing happens, you will make the greatest contribution.

Ren Baqian glared: "Is it really muddy? I don't even have the power to protect myself?" I tell you, I am afraid when I start a fire." ”

"It's really muddy, it's still muddy. Tong Zhenye nodded seriously.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to see and see, you know nothing about power. Ren Baqian squinted his eyes and said stupidly.