Chapter 951 Visit (1)
Ren Baqian limped forward in the palace with a crutch, looking sad.
"Stop pretending, I just kicked me!" the empress muttered.
"It was broken in one foot!" Ren Baqianxu looked at the empress.
"I deserve it!" The empress snorted: "Who asked you to make those things? It's a joke!"
"I'm not because of the current birth rate! Look at the family, there are 5,6,7, and 10, and then look at you. There are three or two big cats and kittens in the family, and pigs are better than you!" Ren Baqian said angrily.
The empress looked over with her eyes horizontally.
"You don't have pigs to give birth!" Ren Baqian made his voice a little lower.
The empress raises her foot and wants to kick it.
"I was wrong!" Ren Baqian apologized, without any delay, with a sincere expression and a serious attitude.
"Besides, this is also the normal entertainment for the people. Only officials are allowed to go to prostitution, and not the people are allowed to read magazines?" Ren Baqian raised his head again. "Those old men went to brothels all day long. I bought three books late at night, Tong Zhenye bought ten books, Qin Chuan bought fifteen books, Da Zhi Lao bought two books, Zhuoyan bought ten books, Xuanhua bought six books..."
These people bought them one by one and went to see them, and they were all taken back to various departments with great integrity. Even the female officials of the Ministry of Revenue were not embarrassed at all.
On the contrary, Lin Mengsheng and the students from the Jing clan were all blushed.
The bookstore on Jingyang Street is the most common one for students to visit except for Xuefu Library.
"You know you did that, and the royal family lost all their face, so no!" The empress gave him an explanation with her eyes widened.
"Oh!" Ren Baqian threw away the crutch. Wouldn't it be enough to say that?
Next time, I will do a secret point and find a businessman from Izumo to do it. At that time, I can’t use the magazines from the island country. I will find a few women in the brothel and do it by myself.
Isn't it just a camera? Isn't it just an electrostatic copy machine... A scientific product from the early 19th century and the early 20th century, can't you make it with a full set of craftsmanship?
"I want to go to Liucui Mountain." Ren Baqian said after the empress.
"Go." After saying that, the empress thought about it, then turned around and told Ren Baqian: "Go away from the thing in the mountain belly."
"I'm not stupid..."
The old emperor went straight in and out horizontally, how could he go over?
And he is not very interested in what is inside now.
Or it's time not coming.
Just like the savages in Shennongjia, he has been reading all kinds of strange magazines since he was a child and swearing about the traces of the savages. Didn’t he go to Shennongjia?
After saying hello to the empress, Ren Baqian took the guards to travel the next day.
After all, it is in the hinterland of Da Yao, and the empress is not very worried about his safety, but she still has to send a supreme heaven-level expert to accompany her. After all, Ren Baqian's identity is important and his strength is too low. If there is any mistake, no one wants to see such a result.
But after looking around, many Supreme Heavens were working in the court.
On the contrary, Ren Baqian remembered himself.
Qingyun Sword.
Now I am doing nothing all day in Lancheng, huddling in Jing Street and basking in the sun every day to paint mountains.
And only two mountains are drawn at a time.
When the Qingyun Sword was found, the other party naturally had nothing to say. Originally, he came to Lancheng to see if Ren Baqian's words could be realized. Seeing that the situation is getting better and better, he is becoming more and more relaxed and almost retired.
A few days later, Ren Baqian and his group came to the forest outside Liucui Mountain. Ren Baqian jumped off General Wu's back. General Wu let out a low cry, flapped his wings and ran into the forest to hide from the sun.
Ren Baqian ignored it. As long as this guy didn't meet a super expert, he had almost no natural enemies.
I spent half a day passing through the forest and came to the foot of Liucui Mountain. The towering Liucui Mountain was conveniently located in front of me. Only one outline could be seen in the night.
And in the belly of the mountain, there is an existence that I don’t know what kind of existence is.
But as long as you don't bother it, there will be almost no danger nearby, and that existence will often be ignored.
After resting for a night, I spent half a day walking along the one-meter-wide path on the mountainside. There was a cliff on one side and a mountain stream hundreds of feet deep. The light could hardly be shined in. Only the tiny sound of water flowing below and the occasional reflections were heard.
At noon, Ren Baqian finally saw the valley surrounded by cliffs on three sides.
Ren Baqian was discovered as soon as he stepped into the valley, and someone immediately came up to him: "Everyone!"
"I came from the palace and saw two people." Ren Baqiandao.
"Is it...Prince Zhao?" The visitor looked carefully for a long time and said in surprise.
"Can you still recognize me..." Ren Baqian smiled. He only stayed for a few days last time, but he didn't expect that someone would remember him.
But thinking about the ancient tribe, they could hardly see them.
It's not surprising to think about it this way.
Unexpectedly, the other party scratched his head and said, "I heard that you are bald, otherwise I wouldn't recognize you."
Ren Baqian's face collapsed on the spot: "Who said that?"
Has my baldness been spread here? These people are so idle that they have nothing to do, right?
"That Miss Lin said. Prince Zhao came to see them this time, right?" The other party sold Lin Qiaole without saying a word.
"Yeah, where are people?"
"Prince Zhao, come in." The ancient guard said that these people had no politeness, and had no awe of Ren Baqian, as if they were talking like ordinary people.
In fact, this is the case in most of the ancient tribe.
Unless you meet a person like the Empress, the Six Ministers of the Six Tribes and the Twenty-Four Siqing.
After all, there are too many fools in the ancient clan. Many times, they change their attitude towards the empresses not because they have a high status, but because they can fight!
There are not many people in this iron ore, with more than 700 prisoners and only about a hundred guards.
The iron ore composition is poor, the yield is not high, and transportation is even more difficult. As the only two iron ores in Dayao, it used to be of some value, but now with Izumo, the only meaning left here is to guard these prisoners.
After a few years, the place should be abandoned.
There were more than a hundred rooms in the middle of the valley. As soon as everyone approached, the guard pointed to a roof: "Miss Lin is there."
Ren Baqian looked up and couldn't find it. He jumped to the roof and saw a soft object lying on the roof, dozing on it.
A leather short skirt and strapless bra lay there carelessly, her arms were placed under her chin.
Ren Baqian flashed and fell in front of the other party, and saw Lin Qiaole's arms were crystal clear - all of them were saliva.
My body is not dirty, but my hair is messy and covered with grass stems.
Ren Baqian circled around her for half a circle, but the other party didn't notice his arrival at all. Ren Baqian kicked him up.
Lin Qiaole's small round buttocks began to deform and fell from the toe. Then Lin Qiaole jumped up and gave Ren Baqian a claw with his backhand.
Chapter completed!