My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 500 Shooting the Eagle
Judging by Wang Lin's physical sense, the temperature in winter is now really determined. At the coldest time, it is about eleven or twelve degrees below zero.

The heating method of ordinary people is nothing more than a brazier or a stove in the house.

Now Dayan domestically promotes briquette tin stoves that have been improved by the emperor himself, and a "heating package" of various sizes is added to the tin stoves, which is somewhat similar to the earthen heaters in the northern countryside of Wang Lin's previous life.

Although the effect is mediocre, it is many times stronger than the brazier.

The Dayan court had set up a special mining office in the Ministry of Industry half a year ago, and took the mining and utilization of coal resources as one of its daily businesses. There are many open-pit coal mines that are convenient for initial mining.

In the era of non-industrialization, the coal obtained is only used as one of the supplements of fuel, and it is also sufficient.

As for the palace, before Wang Lin ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, during the Yanwang period, an underground heating system had already been dug underground to cover the main palace rooms from bottom to bottom and side to side.

Call it an earth dragon.

Earth dragon heating is similar to floor heating in modern society.

At least the principle is the same.

In ancient geothermal heat, a fire channel was dug under the palace, and then burning charcoal was poured into the hole. led to an increase in room temperature.

Moreover, in order to prevent the generation of smoke, the ancients also placed the pits of the fire paths outdoors, and the smoke exhaust holes at the end of the fire paths were also placed outside, which is very delicately designed.

What Wang Lin has to do is to carry out partial technical innovations on this earth dragon system.

Ensure the full application of heat, and at the same time ensure that there will be no gas poisoning in the room.

Given that it is the emperor's palace where the emperor and concubines reside, with the full and uninterrupted supply of resources, the entire palace consists of the palace where the women live, the imperial study where Wang Lin works daily, and the main hall where courtiers are held for court meetings. All warm as spring.

Of course, this also includes the palace where Boertai and Xiulan are located.

The two women are actually not used to it.

It's clear that the air is freezing outside, but indoors only need to wear a thin palace skirt.

They are on the grassland, which is a dreamlike enjoyment that can't be dreamed of.

In the palace room, Xiu Lan leaned softly, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at the gorgeous palace outside the window through the beautiful screen window with carved beams and painted buildings.

She is wearing a pink dress, her dignified appearance reveals an indescribably seductive feeling, her black hair is draped, and she is only tied with a pink headband. The pink color sets off the woman's skin with a faint pink color , the phoenix eyes are shining, soul-stirring, soul-stirring.

In particular, her lips are like cherry, which is even more fascinating.

As for Bortai, she was dressed in riding and shooting clothes. She was a girl who liked to move but not to be quiet. She had a cheerful personality and walked around the room without stopping for a moment.

She has been in Dayan for more than a month, and her mind has gradually settled down, and she regards this palace as her home.Of course, I miss my clansmen and relatives who are far away in the grassland occasionally.

She had been confined in the palace for too long, and she was so bored that she panicked.

Bo Ertai turned her head to look at Xiu Lan who could stay there for a whole day, Liu Mei lightly frowned and said, "Sister Xiu Lan, can we tell the emperor to go out for a walk? We are locked in the palace all day, I'm about to get sick."

Xiulan sighed softly, and said lightly: "Sister Boertai, you and I have different identities now, women in the harem, how can you enter and leave the palace casually?

Look at those people, don't they all stay in the palace on weekdays?You get used to it slowly, and it's good to get used to it. "

Bo Ertai hesitated for a while, and said again: "Sister Xiulan, but I heard that there are several empresses around the emperor who are generals in the army..."

Boertai was talking about Huarui, Liang Hongyu, Hu Sanniang, and Yang Yueer.

The four women lead troops in the army most of the time on weekdays, but they will go back to the palace to rest at night.

The corner of Xiu Lan's mouth twitched, she thought to herself: "What am I?"As the spoils of the emperor's conquest of Mongolia, the obstinate item of Emperor Dayan, maybe one day the emperor will get tired of throwing it away like a shoe. Do you still want to compare with those four nobles?

But these words, with Hugh Lan's personality, would never be said.

She could only sigh and persuade: "Sister Boertai, we are Mongolian women after all, the emperor will not allow us to go out of the palace...the days are long, we have to get used to this kind of life slowly."

Bortai pouted.

Unlike Xiu Lan, she has a simple mind, and she doesn't understand the folk customs of the Han people in the Central Plains.She didn't quite understand why the emperor locked all his women in a deep palace and raised them as canaries?
Bortai stomped his feet boredly, pouted and said, "I want to go back to Corudo City, I miss my little red horse."

Hulan was a little speechless.

She didn't know how to explain this to Bortai.

She could only shake her head secretly, her body was so lazy that she fell on the bed, her beautiful eyes were still looking out of the window, there were two green birds jumping and chirping non-stop on the window sill.

At this time, I suddenly heard the voices of two Mongolian servant girls bowing at the gate of the palace: "My maidservant pays homage to the emperor."

Xiulan's heart trembled, she quickly straightened her dress and got up to greet her.

There was a gleam of joy on Bortai's pretty face.

Xiu Lan quickly glanced at the Boer Terrace, and sighed in her heart: This simple-minded girl, I'm afraid she really fell in love with Emperor Dayan... What a silly girl, there are countless women in the harem, and within two days, the emperor will lost interest in you...

Not to mention Emperor Dayan, her father Khan, and those Mongolian dignitaries, didn't they just play with the women around them at will, and throw them away when they got tired of playing?
Wang Lin walked in quickly, and Xiulan took Bo'ertai to kneel on the ground: "Xiulan (Bo'ertai) paid respects to the emperor, but he was late to greet you, so please forgive me."

Wang Lin smiled and leaned over to help the two girls.

Xiulan's little hands were delicate and cold.

Bortai's hands were moist and slightly hot.

Wang Lin's indistinct and deep eyes flicked past Xiu Lan's perfect body, but his eyes fell on the reddish-faced Boertai.

This flower of the prairie is very thoughtful.

It may take time to capture her body and mind.

But Bo Ertai was pure in heart, Wang Lin was willing to get along with her, her smile was as clean and pure as wild flowers on the prairie.

In some respects, Boertai and Yang Yueer have similar personalities.

Lively, cheerful, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and sometimes jumping out, there are not so many twists and turns in the stomach.

"I've been busy with state affairs these two days, so I haven't been here much. How are you doing?" Wang Lin asked with a smile.

Xiulan's peerless face was immediately filled with smiles, she bowed and said, "Go back to the emperor, we are fine. Compared with the past on the grassland, life here is like heaven."

Wang Lin, hehe, what this girl said - other than deliberately flattering and being cautious, there is no other meaning, so I really can't take it seriously.

Wang Lin looked at Bo Ertai again.

Bortai, on the other hand, had a bitter face, and couldn't help but coquettishly said: "That's good, but it's too boring, Your Majesty, I want to go out of the palace and wander around the city, okay?"

Wang Lin was taken aback.

With so many women around him, Boertai was really the first one to say that he was so bored that he wanted to leave the palace for a walk.

Xiulan carefully observed the emperor's face, seeing Wang Lin's silence, he thought he was angry, and hurriedly dragged Bo Ertai to plead guilty.

But Wang Lin said with a smile: "Portai, there are rules in the palace. As concubines, you are usually not allowed to leave the palace easily. Of course, this is not to lock you up, but also to protect your safety."

"However, you are right. You have been in Dayan for a long time, but you haven't seen the scenery of Dayan. So, Bo Ertai, I will go to deal with some state affairs first, and I will take you out of the palace in the afternoon. In the city or go Take a walk outside the city, okay?"

Bortai was ecstatic.

Sure enough, Wang Lin did not miss the appointment, he changed into casual clothes in the afternoon and prepared to take Boertai out of the palace in micro clothes.As for Xiulan, he didn't bring it on purpose.

This woman's heart knot and deep thoughts need time to slowly dissipate, Wang Lin is not in a hurry.

But at the gate of the palace, when Bo Ertai saw Yan Qing and Yang Yizhong leading the palace guards to block the gate, she realized that according to Dayan's rules, not to mention her, even the emperor Wang Lin, could not be casual. Go out easily.

In order to ensure the safety of the emperor, Yan Qing ordered Jin Yiwei to send out many secret sentries in advance, and distributed them around the emperor, while Yang Yizhong personally led several highly skilled imperial guards in casual clothes to escort them.

As Wang Lin stepped out of the palace gate, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Portai, do you see it? It's not that I want to keep you in the palace. This is Dayan's rule. Even if I want to go out, I have to see Yang Is it right in Yizhong?"

Bortai's pretty face flushed, and she nodded again and again: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, I...do you want to go back?"

Seeing Bo Ertai's insincere words, Wang Lin smiled and waved his hands: "Let's go, it's not too outrageous to go out of the palace, go, I will show you around."

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Wang Lin took Bo'ertai to Zhending Military Academy first, then went to Zhending's largest commercial street, went to a restaurant to eat a meal of Dayan's food, and went to the largest Buddhist temple in Zhending City, Baiyu Temple. fragrant.

Bortai had a great time.

Finally, Wang Lin took her out of the city on horseback.

Bortai finally rode his horse and galloped in the vast wilderness outside the city, as if he had returned to the grassland.

Holding an embroidered bow in her hand, she shot down two flying birds while galloping, screaming with excitement, and the cheerful laughter spread in the wild.

Wang Lin rode on his mount, the Zhaoyeyu Lion, quietly watching Bo Ertai galloping on the horse, with a relaxed smile on his lips.

Unlike Xiulan, Boertai only has beauty in his heart, not darkness.

As a Mongolian woman, she had the concept of worshiping the strong since she was a child, and Wang Lin, as the conqueror of various Mongolian tribes, the so-called winner is the king, and it seemed reasonable to her to own her.

Besides, without Wang Lin, the Boer clan would have been annexed by the Qiyan tribe.

Hulan is different.

She didn't have any hatred for Wang Lin, let alone any resentment, but she had a deep scheming mind, and she was more concerned with the interests of her own tribe.

Wang Lin took her away, and she was worried that the Tatar tribe would be retaliated by the Jin people.

Personally, she did not believe that, as Emperor Dayan's spoils of war, Wang Lin would have the slightest affection for her and them, and would have any real love and care for them.

"She's just Bortai... not the Bortai from the Mongolian Borjijin tribe, and Xiulan is still the flower of the prairie and the pearl of Tatar. This is the biggest difference between them."

Wang Lin said silently in his heart, he looked up and saw two eagles flying in the sky, making ear-piercing calls.

On the spur of the moment, Wang Lin shouted, "Get the bow!"

Yang Yizhong threw the emperor's divine arm bow over, and Wang Lin caught it in his hand. The system activated instantly, assisted by various skills, and shot two arrows like lightning.

The two eagles screamed and fell to the ground.

The Yulin Army stepped forward to pick it up, glanced at it, and immediately cheered.

The feather arrows pierced the throats of the two eagles.

It's a miracle that it's so accurate.

(End of this chapter)