[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Soldiers don't use swords.

But in the minor project, in addition to the military dagger, there are also cold weapons such as sticks for practice to deal with various emergencies.

Qian Fan hadn't enjoyed playing the game at the dinner party in the Song Dynasty before, and now he suddenly became interested.

He drank some beer wine at the banquet before, and he was still a little ignorant of what to do, but now he is in a state of getting ready to go, and he is even more eager to try.

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, and glanced at his empty hands.

"It's not in the way." Qian Fan grabbed a handful of copper coins from his bag like picking out coins, went to borrow the sword of another entertainer next to him, and bowed his hands generously.

He is proficient in clubs and whips, and weapons always have something in common.

Liu Xi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he also knew that Qian Fan was a measured master, so he took Zhao Qingyu to a distance to watch their two tricks.

Some theatergoers also noticed that there were two people standing opposite each other with swords, and they crowded over in a tumultuous manner.

Xin Qiji hadn't moved his muscles for a long time, now he put the extra things in his hand on the stone bench next to him, and also went forward to salute.

The next moment, only Qian Fanqing shouted, and directly slashed towards him with a sword as a stick!

His moves were both reckless and ruthless, he was so strong that he could hear the whistling of the wind, Xin Qiji dodged sideways with his sword to block, he dodged like a fish nimbly, and at the same time kicked his lower body sideways to break his center of gravity!

At the moment when Qian Fan got started, he felt that this was the skill that he had practiced for more than ten years. He was steady and free and had strong observation skills. While chopping diagonally with his left hand, he lunged forward, and pushed his palm towards his chest!

Who would have thought that Xin Qiji would do a backflip and jump to the rear in a flash of cold light!

"it is good!!!"

You'an was originally in the transition period from a teenager to a young man. He retained the flexibility and willfulness of his teens, and added a bit of the handsomeness and stability of his twenties. At this moment, he pressed his two fingers on the sword in front of him , like a pine crane slowly raising its wings, and its eyes are like hiding cold stars.

Zhao Qingyu watched them banging from the ground to the stool, and then from the stool to the bridge. The two of them jumped and stepped on the wall as if they were running. They turned their heads slowly and said to Liu Xi: "Young man Brother An is so cool, I think he can enter the national gymnastics team..."

Liu Xi looked at Xin Qiji's slender neck and the collarbone of the T-shirt collar, and only quietly rubbed Qingyu's hair.

He seems to have been single for a long time, and he can't take his eyes away at this moment.

Some people are suitable for keeping static, using light and shadow to highlight the silhouette of the outline, and the temperament created by the eyebrows.

However, some people are born to be like horses and cranes in the wind, and only when they are tossing and turning can people discover his excellence.

When Xin Qiji was holding the sword, even though he was wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts that he changed after taking a shower, he was full of heroism and vitality.

When he was concentrating on fighting Qian Fan, his muscles were clearly outlined due to the exertion of strength, and his tall figure was undoubtedly revealed.

The most eye-catching thing is the way he dances the sword.

The Song Dynasty experienced several ups and downs in development because of the imperial court's request to "abandon the sword and use the knife", and finally became a weapon that often appeared in folk fighting. Body fit.

Xin Qiji is extremely familiar with the control of his limbs, whether he raises his arms, lowers his waist or closes his posture, he can control them with great precision, and there is no redundant movement when fighting Qian Fan.

Qian Fan obviously became more and more courageous as he fought more and more. He showed [-] points of concentration and courage, and fought heartily.

His sword wind was strong, and he even started to stab at the vital points. When Xin Qiji dodged, he flipped sideways in the air, and the hairpin couldn't bear the violent swing and finally fell out.

At the moment when he turned around and landed, the hair crown was scattered like ink-like long hair at the same time——

Liu Xi's pupils narrowed.

A man with long hair hanging down can be so handsome.

At that moment, he seemed to have been unsealed, and the aura around him was fully opened.

Due to the force, the long black hair spun and bloomed like a hibiscus, and fell down the whole body in an elegant arc.

His long sword was horizontally in front of him, and a thin layer of sweat dripped from the side of his brow.

Under the warm yellow light, those pupils shone brightly, and were dyed a bit of light gold.

Qian Fan saw that even his hair was loose, raised his hands and put his sword on the ground, supported his waist and gasped, "I can't move anymore—next time—"

Xin Qiji's breathing was also slightly disturbed, he nodded and saluted, "Thank you for your enlightenment."

Zhao Qingyu next to him clapped applaudingly, and then a group of people from Linguo and old Yangzhou people who were onlookers began to applaud.

Some people applauded while looking at others blankly, not understanding what kind of etiquette this is.

the other side.

Wan Yanliang was hastily burned, and a handful of ashes were put in a bottle and brought back.

Yelu Wangxiang originally led the Chinese army to the south, but who would have thought that halfway through the journey, he would be notified and asked them to stand by and wait for the first marching army to return, and then prepare the whole army to return to Bianjing for orders.

Yelu Yuanyi turned back directly with the two thousand elites, without any intention of fighting.

What he told everyone was that Linguo used the demon method to make Yaoyi lean over Wanyan Liang from thousands of miles away, and let him die without a fight.

He knew what the consequences would be if the news spread——

I will be called by Wanyan Yong to ask questions, and the fear of war in the face of neighboring countries will become stronger.

But he just didn't want to fight Linguo anymore.

Just thinking about the fire in Yangzhou late at night and the tar falling from the sky would make him shiver again.

——How can we fight? !

——How can we confront each other?

When the opposite side killed 2 of them, even the shadow of the defenders never appeared, clearly they didn't use even [-]% of their strength.

If he really offended Lin Guo, he might not even know how he died!

And what was even more frightening was that when collecting the body, he touched the hole on Wanyan Liang's shoulder.

Something directly pierced his shoulder, but there was no sign of an arrow!

Yelu Yuanyi sat beside his corpse for half an hour, only boundless fear in his heart.

He carefully interrogated the few cronies who followed out, and they all said that there was only the Iron Curtain in front of him, and there was a ghost bird far away in the sky, and he didn't see a guard at all.

What made Wan Yanliang fall from the horse?

If he didn't make up for it, would he die too?

When the two armies converged, rumors of the Tokyo rebellion were already spreading.

The soldiers of the Chinese army didn't wait for Wan Yanliang who was alive, but only waited for the bottle of ashes held by Yelu Yuanyi, which was said to be something evil, and no one dared to look at it.

They called a shaman to exorcise evil spirits for Yelu Yuanyi, and cut peach wood to make a box for the bottle, and then turned back in a mighty way.

Liu Xi received the news of the confirmation of the withdrawal of troops, held a meeting overnight, and decided not to pass the news to Song Guo.

This biography refers to a diplomatic message delivery on the surface.

Because Song Guo already knew the news.

According to Long Mu's investigation, Song Guo quietly sent a mobile phone to Sizhou, north of Yangzhou, and made a tentative call at the same time.

Liu Xun nodded in agreement on whether to talk about Unicom.

There is a signal tower in Xiangyang, and a signal tower in Yangzhou. Let alone the phone, if the gateway is convenient, video calls are fine.

——Of course, for Song Guo, this matter has to be a paid service, and it has to wait until the conditions are ripe before deciding whether to open it.

When the state of Jin arrived at the edge of Sizhou, the phone calls between Hangzhou and Sizhou were very frequent.

Zhao Gou didn't know that everything he said had been monitored and even copied and archived, and he was still lowering his voice or even speaking so-called code words to communicate with the generals in Sizhou.

Later, Wan Yanliang was killed, probably because the people sent by Sizhou did not dare to get too close. They didn't know that Wan Yanliang was shot and collapsed. They only reported on the phone that they had withdrawn suddenly. Not sure.

The monitoring effect is so good that even Zhao Gou can hear hiccups.

At the beginning, Liu Xi would go to the CNC center to listen, and then he ordered the military department to manage it directly, so he didn't have to report everything.

Now Lin and Song have only established diplomatic relations, and because of resources and development needs, Lin and Jin are bound to be unable to be friends, and sooner or later they will fight.

In this case, vigilance can reduce losses and risks.

They maintained diplomacy with Song State only for the purpose of monitoring and eavesdropping, and expanding gold and coal storage while exchanging resources.

The Kingdom of Jin, Xixia and Mongolia are all too far apart, and they are still out of contact with Laishi for the time being.

Right now, although Yangzhou City has a sufficient population, industry and agriculture are still in their infancy, and it is not suitable for active expansion within three years.

Therefore, it is a good thing in a sense not to take the initiative to contact the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia.

But it is always right to expand foreign exchange.

Money is a thing that has meaning in any time and space.

You can buy materials, resources, and even peace.

The State of Song paid 25 taels of silver every year to support the army of the State of Jin. Although it was a slow death process, it was also renewing his own life at the same time.

They occupied Yangzhou City and several nearby mountains, and set up defensive checkpoints and monitoring belts, but there are always some resources that cannot be obtained locally.

Several factories are going in the direction of material supply for military factories, and it is unlikely that too much production capacity will be allocated to manufacture commodities that can be exported on a large scale.

Liu Xi thought about it for a long time, until one day he opened the door and found that Xin Qiji was studying junior high school physics while sitting on the toilet.

The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, and then Liu Xi slowly closed the door.

He didn't see Xin Qiji's white butt, all he could see was the window next to him, and a light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind.

Glass is a good thing.

This thing has low cost and few processes - the yield and working hours are within an acceptable range.

Although there may be some problems in transportation, after all, there are some bumpy roads between Hangzhou and Yangzhou, but we can always find a way.

He had noticed many times when he went to drink tea at Advisor Guo's mansion that most of the windows of the people of Song Dynasty were made of wood edges, and some paper or other things were pasted on them.

In this era, there is no ability to make transparent and pure glass.

When selling glass windows...you can also sell window screens along the way.

Not only the imperial palace and their government departments can be filled with this thing, but the nobles and officials nearby must also have the financial resources to buy it.

As long as this thing can be sold to the palace, then everything will be easy to handle.

Thinking of this, Liu Zi suddenly felt as if he had opened the door to some new world, and directly took out his mobile phone to check the glass refining process in the database——

The phone is dead.

Xin Qiji sat on the toilet holding the tablet, feeling a little embarrassed.

I forgot to lock the door again... Lin Guo's lock is so strange.

Before he could adjust his sitting position, the door swung open again.

How-how!

"Lend me to use it." Liu Xun took the PAD from his hand with a sullen expression, and leaned against the door frame to search for the manufacturing process of the toilet.

Xin Qiji sat beside him very stiffly, neither walked nor continued to sit.

Probably because of nervousness, he couldn't help sneezing.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Liu Xi realized that he seemed to be standing in the wrong place, waved his hand and closed the door and said, "You continue."

I... go on...

-

There is a glass factory in Jiangyin Town, but the power was cut off because of the previous mutation.

Although there are various production lines, large and small, in the industrial zone, they were all in a state of combat readiness before, and the Finance Bureau was also busy with currency exchange, so no one cared about it for a while.

But now it is different. Now that the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Wan Yanliang, has just died suddenly, it will take some time for the Jin Kingdom to regain stability and invade again. They can seize the time to produce various things and expand foreign exchange.

Liu Xi found the original factory director and technical consultant, and carefully studied the doorway inside.

The raw materials are quartz sand, soda ash, and limestone, all of which can be obtained in batches or even have a large amount of stock.

The batch material is even better - the batch material for refining glass is coal tar, which is used to bond the materials.

Liquid glass needs to be formed in a crucible furnace at 1500~1600 degrees, and heat treatment only needs annealing and quenching.

Compared with other modern products, this can already meet most of the export requirements.

When Qian Fan heard the proposal, he thought about it.

"Why don't you just sell them arms?"

Because Liu Xi had lived in a peaceful age for 24 years, he never thought about it at all, and the expression on his face was even a little dazed: "We——sell the arms of the Song Dynasty?"

"It's very simple." Qian Fan explained: "Think about it, if the army of 2030 were to fight the army of 1930, who would win?"

He looked at Liu Xi, and said with emphasis: "Don't talk about a thousand years, the lethality of weapons is completely different after a hundred years."

"You mean, we sell weapons that can be retired or low-level." Liu Xi subconsciously said, "Aren't you afraid that they will turn back and come back to attack us?"

Qian Fan looked at this young man who had never experienced war and laughed.

"Luthia sold arms to India, do you think India dares to beat him?"

The purpose of giving arms to the second or even third echelon of weak countries is to completely muddy the water.

What's more, with Song's current technological capabilities, even if the imported weapons are broken into pieces, they will not understand the principles.

"What do you want to sell them? A musket? A flashbang?" Liu Xi frowned, "Or mines?"

"Mines and flashbangs are good."

Even if they use this to deal with the neighboring country's army, it's unlikely.

"According to my communication with Lao Zhao, I can roughly hear that their country's annual output of steel pig iron is close to [-] tons to [-] tons, but the toughness and impurity content are hard to say." Qian Fan touched his chin. Said: "You can do an arms deal with them, and you can also negotiate a business of ore imports. The quantity is large and the price is small, and the shipping fee is included. What a bargain."

Liu Xi said coolly, "Then you should talk about it yourself."

"By the way, did you talk about the glass?"

"Ah."

Song Guo.

Zhao Gou has never been so active in military matters.

Before the establishment of the telephone line, he knew nothing about the situation on the front line, but now he can transmit voice through the air, although sometimes it is blurry, but he can directly control every general in the distance.

The peacemakers fell out of favor overnight, and the imperial court began a big change of blood in secret.

But anyone who speculates on being in the top position changed his tone in a very sensible way, and he could make a living by following the emperor's whim in everything, so why should he have such a face.

And the position of generals also began to increase silently, and more and more people had more right to speak.

Qian Fan taught him how to use the mobile phone for the elderly. The electricity can be powered by a solar power bank or a hand-cranked charger, and the eunuchs who are responsible for powering the base station are all carefully selected eunuchs. It seems to be turning around, not daring to be sloppy.

For this reason, they also specially set up a new job of 'Royal Electric Envoy', so many people want to come over and be this donkey - this is the number one honor!

Qian Fan usually calls everyone a brother and brother when he is too drunk, but he is relentless when talking about business.

When he was negotiating the price, he only calmly asked questions and remained silent, causing Zhao Gou to sweat and raise the price all the way to 600 million guan, on the condition that if the item didn't work well, they had to repair and replace it.

General Qian said that our after-sales service in Linguo is of course excellent.

Qian Liuxun didn't ask about it, it was decided by Luo Tuo and Qian Fan, director of the Finance Bureau.

It has always been 770 yuan, but whether this general [-] yuan is [-] yuan, [-] yuan, or [-] yuan has been floating.

And this consistent purchasing power is about equal to Huaguo's 500 yuan.

According to the calculations of a group of people from the Finance Bureau, one tael of gold is about ten taels of silver, and one tael of silver is about ten copper coins, so 600 million guan is about 60 taels of silver, which is equivalent to paying tribute to the Kingdom of Jin for three years.

If it weren't for the fact that the Song State paid tribute to the Jin State every year, and the Northern Song Dynasty had just been wiped out decades ago, the price could actually be higher.

Millennium-old technology can’t be bought with money——

If there are aliens landing in 2030 and selling sub-portals or causality weapons to the Huaguo government, let alone a few hundred million, you can borrow money from Mei Lijian to buy them all, okay?

——Maybe Mei Lijian rushed to sign the contract with him long ago.

What Qian Fan and Luo Tuo didn't know was that the Song Dynasty was the pinnacle of sudden wealth in ancient China.

The financial revenue of the Ming Dynasty was about one-fortieth of the highest income in the Northern Song Dynasty, and one-twentieth of that in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The income of the Qing Dynasty during the Xianfeng period was 4000 to 6000 million taels, but even the current annual income of the Song Dynasty is more than [-] million taels.

The 600 million guan money was directly counted and packaged before being transported by truck.

Liu Xi didn't even have the interest to take a look at it.

And the vast majority of people in the Senate also reacted flatly to this.

Are you kidding me, when investing in shares of cross-market pharmaceutical companies and evaluating overseas markets, the amount involved is tens of millions and billions, okay? This is nothing unusual.

If you are an ordinary traveler, when you hear that tens of millions of dollars have been credited suddenly, you will always be excited and happy, and even shout and revel.

The problem is that Liu Xi's limited edition supercar is worth more than this.

Qian Fan was busy with this matter all the time, and very considerately chose Song Guo for them a large-screen ultra-long standby elderly phone, with the font set to the largest, and a voice dial function.

Numbers are easy to understand if you teach them a little bit, and if you don’t understand, you can give a comparison table.

As for the later aristocratic trend of learning numbers as a new fashion, that's something for later.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhao for mentioning three Motorolas."

Although Zhao Gou didn't understand what Qian Fan said before he left, he secretly ordered a phone call to be sent to Sizhou, north of Yangzhou, so that no one in Linguo would find out.

He bet that there is also a so-called 'signal tower' near Yangzhou, and he can also call Hangzhou from Sizhou.

If it doesn't work, just send the phone back to Xiangyang as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, it really works.

With this, they can monitor the situation in the Kingdom of Jin in Xiangyang and Sizhou, and they can also send spies to monitor the situation in Yangzhou, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

In May, Jin Guo's army crossed the river from the side of Sizhou and went down the river. They didn't even have the time to rob halfway, and they obviously rushed to Yangzhou.

When Zhao Gou received the call, he felt like he had waited dozens of days for this moment.

"Help them? Of course not!"

"I'm staring at you, and report to me if there is any trouble!"

According to the notes written by Sun Daofu, they have a mercury mirror in Linguo to see everything happening outside, but according to Zhao Gou's temptation, either they really can't see what's going on in the palace, or that Qian is a thief .

As a result, the Jin Army, who has always been brave and good at fighting, only sent a small group of people to wander around Yangzhou, and returned home without doing anything. The spies said that they never went to the city to contact their Yangzhou people.

And the news about the Iron Curtain and the fire in the past also spread throughout the court.

Everyone talked in private, eager for more news from Yangzhou.

There are also many people who look worried--

This seemingly friendly neighboring country may be a more terrifying existence than the Jin country.

It's going to change.