[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Long Mu raised his head, his broken hair was hanging by his ears, his whole person looked soft and innocent.

Qian Fan shook his head, thinking that this was a little monster who was supposed to learn how to build an electromagnetic gun, so he just waved at him amidst the noise, signaling him to get in the car quickly.

It finally started to warm up at the end of March. It was said that many crops were frozen to death in the previous cold spring.

When Cai Yuxiao saw them off, he brought them some strawberries grown in the greenhouse. They were big and sweet, and he probably would have eaten them all before arriving in Yangzhou.

The city defense arrangement was given to Liu Xun, Qian Fan explained a few more words before leaving, and put all the rest of his thoughts on the departure arrangement.

Liu Xi didn't have time to meet the emperor, and wanted to stay in the city to stabilize the overall situation. He took Xiao Mu there this time, but he actually had plans to be a foreign envoy.

There are two routes in total, the first route is their guide, going to Lin'an to meet the emperor of the Song Kingdom——

With such a critical situation in the war, if the State of Song uses some crooked ideas, it will only hurt both sides and lose the last helping hand.

Even if the emperor had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to do this.

On the second route, people from the Communications Bureau will help prepare the signal base station and other devices, and wait near Yangzhou City. After receiving the news, they will set off. After the two routes converge, they will go towards Xiangyang.

Wang Lun stood beside the convoy, looking dazed and flinching.

He had heard Guo Di talk about this kind of thing—a horse-less self-propelled car, which not only runs extremely fast, but also has all kinds of magical features!

"Come on, are you motion sick?" Qian Fan noticed that he didn't seem to be able to open the door, so he led him to the co-pilot's seat and helped him fasten his seat belt. "

"Show me the way."

Subconsciously, Wang Lun raised his hand to touch the clean and bright windshield, and it took him a while to respond.

Although there was a single-piece magnifying glass in the Tang Dynasty, due to the immature glass firing technology, only colored glaze could achieve such an effect until the Song Dynasty. However, the cost of colored glaze is relatively expensive, and only rich people can use it. rise.

After the car started, the old man stuttered and pointed at the road, and it took him a while to get familiar with this strange car.

There is no horse, no coachman, and it seems to be able to walk backwards.

What's even more bizarre is that the windows can be opened and closed automatically, and the singing can be heard without Legie.

"Don't touch this." Qian Fan knew that he was looking around, so he only pointed to the hand guard.

"Okay, okay..." Wang Lun asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask, are these things also made?"

Qian Fan paid attention to the road conditions, and was wary of a person jumping out from somewhere, so he was not driving fast.

"It's all made." He took a bottle of mineral water casually, motioned Long Mu to unscrew it and handed it to him: "Are you thirsty?"

Wang Lun thanked him, and took a sip carefully holding the wine in his hands.

Due to the long time on the road, there was always something to say, and the old man became more and more relaxed.

He himself has no so-called loyalty, he just wants to live in this troubled world.

Meng, Xixia, Jin and Song were in constant war, and no one knew whether his head would be hung on someone's long knife in two years.

Every time Wang Lun went to the Kingdom of Jin as an envoy, he could glimpse all kinds of chaos in the northern territory. He saw more bones than meat he ate.

But what can I do then?

"Actually, there have been many people in the north who have been spontaneously resisting the Jin Dynasty." Holding the clear mineral water in his hand, the old man sighed and said, "It's a pity, if the imperial court can dispatch and integrate these 10 people, the battle situation should also change. "

Qian Fan looked at the road conditions intently, and said after a while, "This can't help you."

If the signal tower is built in the northern territory, it is not realistic to maintain or protect it.

Wang Lun lowered his head and smiled, motioning him to turn left and go south along Chidao.

"We have a rule about traveling—it's thanks to you that you brought me along."

"what?"

"Avoid the cheap, avoid the high, avoid the heavy, and avoid the old." The old man shook his finger and said, "This rule is common throughout the country, and there are wooden signs engraved on every post road."

"Then us, is this expensive or cheap?" Qian Fan chuckled and said, "There are quite a lot of rules."

"Don't dare, you are distinguished guests." Wang Lun hurriedly said with a smile: "This car is really driving fast, why do you feel like you can arrive in two hours?"

Qian Fan thought that only by going to the expressway can you know what fast is. He only glanced sideways at Long Mu who was drowsy, yawned and continued to lead the team to drive.

Lin'an City was much larger than Yangzhou. They walked around half a circle from Tianshuimen to the southwest, and arrived at Jiahuimen at the end of the palace city in the south. Along the way, the city walls were as high as towers, and there were Jiegangs everywhere.

Qian Fan drove south along Chidao and the city wall, feeling vaguely like visiting a foreign country.

Even if you haven't entered the palace city, you can still feel a bit solemn and solemn from the ancient city wall.

"The things in the car have to be brought in." When the car stopped, Qian Fan looked at the two cell phone signals left, and ordered Wang Lun to go into the city and ask someone to come pick them up.

This time I led the team, with more than a dozen people around me, so I went in so rashly, it was easy to cause trouble.

Wang Lun hurriedly got out of the car, explained a few words to the officers and soldiers guarding the city, took a fast horse and drove towards Da Nei.

Zhao Gou and his officials waited for two or three days, and they all vaguely began to wonder if Wang Lun had defected to Linguo and never returned.

I don't know if calligraphy, painting, flowers and birds are flourishing in Linguo.The emperor took a sip of the tea in the thermos, and continued to listen to the singer singing a ditty.

The footsteps of several people could be heard in the distance, and it was Wang Lun who came in a hurry - behind him were several civil and military officials who heard the news, all of them were very anxious, wishing to know immediately whether Linguo had sent reinforcements.

Once the Kingdom of Jin moves its capital to Bianjing, it will only be a blink of an eye to reach Hangzhou. This matter has dragged on for two or three years, and it will be too late if it is not resolved!

"Your Majesty——Your Majesty!" Wang Lun prostrated himself on the ground as soon as he entered the palace: "The envoys from the adjacent kingdom have arrived—and they brought a treasure that can travel thousands of miles!"

"What!" Zhao Gou stood up suddenly, and was accidentally splashed by hot tea: "Thousands of miles away! There really is such a thing!"

"Their people are waiting at the gate of Jiahui outside the palace, and ordered the ministers to take the letter and open the door to release the car." Wang Lun knew that he had become a great hero this time, and added: "A total of more than a dozen people came, but they did not bring any Something like weapons."

"Let—let it go!" Zhao Gou said happily, "The car is full of babies?!"

"This... the minister is not clear."

"Your Majesty, do you need the Imperial Guard to inspect it once or twice before letting it go?" The military officer behind Wang Lun hesitated and said, "In case they have evil intentions..."

"I really have a wicked heart. I have already summoned the water dragon and sky fire to destroy this Lin'an city. Why do I have to do this!" The civil servant next to him glanced at him, and then bowed to the emperor: "Officials, I will go to supervise the soft feet. The matter of catching the wind!"

As the palace gate slowly opened, Wang Lun and a group of civil and military officials appeared in front of them.

Those officials came here to collect a courtesy and put on a posture to welcome distant guests, and most of them came to watch the fun.

They really want to know how many eyes and noses those gods who can control dragons and water have.

Qian Fan watched a group of people in strange palace robes appear in front of him, and only blew his whistle to signal everyone to get out of the car first.

He glanced at Long Mu, whose hair was sleeping like a bird's nest on the back seat, and said in a low voice, "You stay in the car, I'll lock the door."

Long Mu nodded and yawned again.

As soon as Qian Fan and his colleagues walked down, the officials showed horror.

These people don't even wear long hair or crowns!

Everyone was dressed like the butcher who killed the pig, with their arms and legs exposed. Looking at it this way, it seemed that what Wang Foreign Envoy said about having no king and no father might be true!

Wang Lun trotted up to Qian Fan, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty will come down later, you and I will perform the ceremony of worship, and you need to kneel on one knee and clasp your hands together."

Although Qian Fan didn't quite understand what he heard, he wondered, "Isn't kneeling on one knee a marriage proposal?"

Wang Lun was startled, and before he had time to explain more, the emperor's chariot in the distance had already approached with great momentum.

Naturally, there are many fans on top of the fan, which looks like a street parade.

Looking at the black and yellow figure, Qian Fan vaguely knew that this was the emperor.

He has been single for 39 years, and the first time he knelt on one knee was to a man, which is also strange.

"Not only do you want Yabai, you also need to kneel for the following." Wang Lun whispered.

"alright."

As soon as Zhao Gou set up his chariot, he saw those strange-looking people from Linguo, and the big boxes like black boxes behind them.

As soon as he walked over, before the official gave the order, the leader of Linguo knelt down on one knee.

The people from Linguo next to him also felt like they were acting in a melodrama, and knelt down on one knee in a chaotic manner.

"It's not that time yet—" Wang Lun thought to himself why he didn't make it clear in advance, and looked at the emperor at this time with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"If you can't make it, you are all distinguished guests." Zhao Gou stepped forward with a smile, helped the short-haired man up, and asked Wang Lun next to him, "Who is this?"

"The general of Linguo, Qian Fan." Wang Lun stood between the two of them, hurriedly said: "Linguo has no name or name, only a name."

"So that's how it is," Zhao Gou said with a smile, "the palace has prepared a banquet for cleaning the feet, and General Qian invites you."

Qian Fan is now accustomed to the tone of these people's speech, and said in official language that he is not familiar with: "Excuse me, let's move the car in."

car?

Wang Lun pointed to the black boxes beside him, and said in a low voice, "Officials, these horseless carriages are moving very quickly. It only took me two hours to return."

Since the city gate was not wide enough, the cars were all parked in front of the gate of Ouchi, and basically all the things they brought were unloaded.

Long Mu opened the door and slipped down, and saw the men in long robes at a glance.

"This is?" Zhao Gou asked in surprise, "My son?"

"No, this is the engineer responsible for the technique of sound transmission," Qian Fan explained, "We came here this time to let you Lin'an communicate and command directly with Xiangyang."

Long Mu quickly ran to his side, and smiled and called Grandpa hello.

Zhao Gou was in a good mood, raised his hand and said, "Reward!"

At this moment, Qian Fan's cell phone rang.

This startled sound scared the two rows of civil and military officials to run to the side, and in the next second three or four hidden guards stood in front of Zhao Gou with vigilance on their faces.

A circle of guards surrounded him in an instant, holding long spears and crossbows in vigilance, aiming at him and Long Mu as if they were controlling robbers.

No you misunderstood...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Director Qian sighed, answered the phone in public, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Crooked? Old money?" Liu Xi's lazy voice echoed throughout the imperial court: "Have you arrived yet?"