Xia Bailong looked at the eunuch next to him without saying a word for a while, and said softly, "Hmm?", which made the other party shudder.

"Your Majesty forgives your crime, it is really difficult to identify the words." The eunuch fell to the ground directly.

"Get up. It's not easy for a bunch of barbarians to write." Xia Bailong laughed, as if he had pressed the switch, and the many ministers below laughed loudly, with contempt in their smiles.

"Your Majesty is right. It is not easy for those savages to write, and they cannot ask for more." A minister echoed.

Xia Bailong nodded with satisfaction.

"Uh, Your Majesty, I'm always blurred in my eyes. I can't recognize these words." The eunuch read the letter and said carefully.

Although Ren Baqian's self is difficult to recognize, it is still not as good as he cannot recognize it at all. But as the person who serves Xia Bailong, he can no longer understand the other party's temperament. If he really read this letter, he would never be able to get it well. Even if it is fine in a short period of time, he will find a reason for his death and will not be buried.

You should know that these eunuchs rely on the emperor's favor. If the emperor is dissatisfied with him, countless people want to climb up on his own corpse.

"I can't even read the letter, get out of here." Xia Bailong snorted coldly. "Li Kairui, you read it."

"yes."

A gray-bearded and energetic old man came up to take the letter and read it in detail, with a strange look on his face.

"Why, you can't recognize the Grand Secretary?" Xia Jiulong sneered.

Li Kairui is the Grand Tutor of the Great Xia and the Grand Secretary of the Zhaoyang Pavilion, so he will naturally not be like the eunuch just now.

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

"Say!" Xia Bailong said coldly. "I want to hear how disrespectful it is."

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

"Emperor Da Yao to His Majesty Da Xia:

My old friend is like you, but now I am a 5-year-old girl on the grave.

Looking at the grass in the grave, I miss my old friends and hang them like you.

Old friends are like kings, and the graves are as beautiful as their eyebrows!"

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

But the following content is told truthfully.

Just as Li Kairui was halfway through his mind, the smile on Xia Bailong's face froze.

When Li Kairui finished reading, Xia Baichong's whole body exuded a cold breath, and he also pinched a deep fingerprint on the seat armrest made of pure gold.

Everyone below was even more stunned. No one expected that Da Yao's book of the country would have such content. This was simply a direct scolding! An old friend's dick is like you? The grave grass is on the grave? What are you saying?

I still miss my old friend, and my dick is like you? I still think of my old friend, and my grave is as beautiful as my eyebrows?

This is simply a rascal gangster.

Originally, everyone wanted to laugh at the female emperor of Dayao, and tried hard to explain, but should we hit you or hit you.

But no one could speak at this time.

Dayao's female emperor had no meaning at all!

He started to curse directly!

Although I had thought about the reaction of the female emperor Da Yao before, I would like to explain it a little if any of them? Even if I push four, five and six, I don’t know the death of the seventh prince, it is also considered face-saving.

Where is this?

How can Xia Bailong, who is arrogant and arrogant, accept this? How can everyone who has always regarded himself as the most powerful king and minister?

Everyone felt that no matter what you said, I would beat you, it was already hooligan. I didn’t expect that the other party was not inferior to me at all. I just started to make a likable poem and scolded me.

"How dare Qi Zixiao do this?" Xia Bailong's chest was undulating and cursed: "I will capture her back to Jiujiang to see if she is still so stubborn."

"Your Majesty calms down, she is just trying to show off her verbal rage." Li Kairui said in a deep voice.

"I know, but I dare to insult me ​​like this..." Xia Bailong looked angry.

After that day, Xia Bailong suffered a headache and had difficulty sleeping at night for more than a day.

If Ren Baqian knew that a letter had raised the blood pressure of the Emperor of Daxia, he would have almost congested his brain, and he would probably have to lift his tail and immediately write it into his so-called "Records of the Grand Historian".

...

In addition to studying the location selection, manufacturing technology, and drilling of salt fields with Tong Zhenye and others every day, Ren Baqian Daily learned about the situation on the front line from the radio.

After the breaking of Yusheng City, the army of the Central Protectorate finally arrived at the front line. A thousand people had been sent to Yusheng City to assist in the defense, but with the fall of Yusheng City, they were killed in this city.

The remaining 7,000 troops did not fight against the Daxia army with Yusheng City. The other side defended the city, and it was difficult for Dayao to attack the seven thousand people. If they attacked hard, not only would they not be able to fight, but they would also suffer a lot of damage.

Therefore, in one day, they attacked the 70,000 Xia army outside the Coca City. In addition, the remaining 1,000 defenders in the Coca City, they killed half of the 80,000 Xia army, leaving at least more than 20,000 corpses, and more than 10,000 people were scattered outside. Only half retreated to Liaocheng and joined the 80,000 army in Liaocheng, totaling 120,000.

At this time, there were still five thousand people left in the Central Protectorate.

The empress was approaching Liaocheng at this time and was using the radio station to contact Li Qianqiu, the Central Protectorate, from time to time, preparing to attack Liaocheng's 120,000 Xia troops.

Only the ancient tribe can do such a thing by using 6,000 people to attack the 120,000 army.

Thinking about the fact that among these 6,000 people, there are flying cavalry with the lowest strength of the earth wheel, Ren Baqian still finds it difficult to accept.

After all, the education on Earth is that hundreds of thousands of troops have surrounded more than 100,000 enemy troops and received such education for more than 20 years. Now thousands of people attack more than 100,000 people. Even if they know in their hearts that the strength of the Earth Wheel is not comparable to that of ordinary troops, this number still makes him feel awkward.

...

Ren Baqian sat on the ground, and in front of him was a model of drilling. As his fingers gently tapped on a small wooden piece behind the model, the drilling drill bit drilled underground under the action of the lever, and a small hole was drilled out without much effort.

A group of students around were looking at the model Ren Baqian fiddled with curiosity. Although they had learned a little physics, they were all theory, and they only talked about fiber optics.

This is the second time I saw the mechanical model used in practice, so I was very curious and carefully observed that this is what they will learn in the future.

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

After fiddling with the model for a long time, Ren Baqian withdrew his hand and said to Tong Zhenye not far away: "It's basically the case, it depends on yours."

"Sir Ren is not here?" Tong Zhenye said slightly.

"The time is almost over, I'll go to the front line to take a look." Ren Baqianyun said lightly, with the kind of master's spirit of treating powerful enemies as plants and trees.

If someone is not familiar with him, it is really impossible to tell that he is pretending.

"Sir Ren, it's better for you to stay here. Everyone can save some time." Tong Zhenye said with a strange look.

I have been assassinated twice before, and every time I make Your Majesty furious. Now I am still running to the front line? Should you say you are so arrogant or should you say you don’t know what you are? You stay here safely and make the greatest contribution without anything happening.

Ren Baqian glared at him: "I really think I'm so muddy? I don't even have some self-protection power? I tell you, I'm afraid of getting angry."

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