Gu Mu saw that these heavy-duty external armors were very novel, so he also got into one.

When Chu Xiang taught the command courses to the Silver Eagles, he somewhat brought some thoughts about the future interstellar. Chu Xiang’s comrade-in-arms Han Yi was always sprayed by the captain’s ears because of "absence of duty", so what the Silver Eagles learned In the command course, the first article reads: If it is not necessary, the commander shall not leave the command seat without authorization.

So when Silver Eagle Su Jin found out that Gu Mu had slipped out to play, he was furious, but at this time, the steam heavy armor regiment of the Tang State had already beaten the Jin State to pieces, with heavy casualties, and our biggest loss was how many? The soldiers were over-excited and went on a rampage causing fractures.

The engineers unlocked the mechanism, removed the bolts, and let the fighters inside come out. The steam-powered heavy armor has the same disadvantages as ordinary heavy armor-too hot, even worse than ordinary heavy armor, although the engineers designed ventilation There is a built-in fan for cooling, but the effect is still mediocre. This once reminded Chu Xiang of the 100 years since the computer was first invented. No matter how many fans are installed, the heat dissipation of the mainframe chassis is still a big problem.

So Su Jin hugged his shoulders coldly, and what he waited for was Gu Mu who walked out of the armor naked—the leader of the desert took off his extra accessories before going into battle, and only wore a pair of trousers, without those pendants, bone necklaces, and only For decoration, waist knives, etc., which are not used at all at ordinary times, turned around, sweat dripping down the lines of the muscles.

When he turned around and saw Su Jin, he was not surprised. He walked over barebacked calmly, as if he didn't see Su Jin's dodging eyes for a moment.

"Everything is going well on the front line, and in half a month, our troops will be able to advance to the capital of the Jin Kingdom!" Gu Mu said confidently, "You don't have to worry."

Su Jin wanted to tell him when I was worried about you, but when he raised his hand, he saw the mottled scars on Gu Mu's body, so he put it down again for some reason, and just nodded.

Following his line of sight, Gu Mu also looked down at himself. Desert warriors, warriors trained in the wind and sand, although it is often said that the scars are the medals of soldiers, but those scars of different ages are distributed on the bronze skin. It makes people feel sad for his past years.

So Su Jin thought about it, and no longer had the idea of ​​scolding him, and just gestured casually, telling him to go to rest.

Seeing his expression, Gu Mu understood, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll go take a bath, and you also rest. Although you didn't fight in person, you are also working hard in the rear, and it is not easier than me."

After speaking, Su Jin glared at him. He was going to let him go, but when he mentioned it himself, Su Jin was not polite: You also know that I am in the camp, so whose job should it be?

"Ha!" Gu Mu said, "In the desert, there is no leader who hides behind. We all have to lead the way. You are too obedient to Mr. Chu. He is too sick to go to the front line, so you want me to learn from him. Also looking for a car, looking for four beauties to serve by your side every day, lying down wherever you go? I said that the king is really lenient, so I don’t worry about letting the four girls run with Mr. Chu."

Su Jin glared at him again: It's you, your mind is full of yellow trash!

"Tch! Don't learn Mr. Chu's words, okay, yellow waste is not only in my head, you know that there is a new publication in the capital, called "Yellow Waste"!"

Su Jin didn't pay attention to these things, of course he didn't know, but he wasn't the only one who heard Chu Xiang's novel words, and there were naturally others who learned it.Lan Nian and Chu Hexing anonymously opened a new monthly magazine, which specially hired writers to serialize some "love stories", which are nothing more than stories about the love between children and sadomasochism. Chu Hexing also learned a lot from Chu Xiang Tag categories—what are "Urban Romance", "Workplace Elite", "Science Fantasy"... They are doing well, besides their own writers, they also accept contributions, and the manuscript fees are quite generous, although many old gentlemen are very angry To say that they tarnish literature and mess around with words is disrespect for the culture of articles, but there is a market that can meet the needs of the public, and every issue is sold out.

The two most popular stories at the moment, one is "Fu of the Imperial Capital" and the other is called "Mobei Fengyunlu". This book is no exception, so Chu Xiang was very curious when he brought a copy from Zhu Jiu for the first time, but as soon as he opened it, Liu Ying, who had collected these two books, knelt down.

Chu Xiang: "???"

"Fu of the Imperial Capital" - sounds like some kind of documentary novel, about the customs and customs of the imperial capital, but when Chu Xiang looked at it, he turned the page and wrote:

"...What a pair of lovers, holding hands, Wushan Yunyu can't let you down, love is lingering, lips and teeth intertwined, just in this big back garden, stripping off their clothes, hugging each other..."

Chu Xiang's mind froze for a moment, and she only read the protagonists in the book who "take off their clothes and embrace each other", one is called Chu Xiang and the other is called Lan Jue, why do they look so familiar?Can't you guess who the real deity is if you change it to the homonym?

...Tang folk customs are so open, can you write about the little yellow mosquito with the king as the protagonist?Chu Xiang flipped through and read, only to find that the back used more than [-] pages to describe in detail how he and the lord "went to Wushan together", and the first time the two of them got married was actually Princess Qinghe in the imperial capital. The garden behind the mansion!

"...The spring banquet held by the nobles in Shangdu was full of melodious sounds and lazy words, which made people very boring. How could this wonderful person in front of you be so attractive..."

——So according to the author's description, he and Lan Jue met at the Spring Banquet, bored and despised the extravagant life of the nobles, and Lan Jue tried to tell them about the disaster in the southern border, but was ignored... So far, there is still It was unexpectedly in line with the facts, but further down, it is really hard to say.

"So." Chu Xiang concluded, "Lan Jue is full of ambitions and has nowhere to do anything. She is worried about the country and the people and no one understands. In my heart, I quietly followed, although it was the first time we met, we cherished each other, fell in love at first sight, and immediately turned into a fire, 'I' used myself to 'comfort' the frustrated Lan Jue..."

"Captain, you are taking advantage of others." Xie Zhiwei teased, trying to hold back his laughter.

Chu Xiang raised her forehead: "This imagination is really...it's actually reasonable and reasonable. It's just that... from now on, the two of us will fight before the war, we will fight when we die, we will fight when we return from victory, and we will hurry up when we are marching. Pa... Isn't this a fucking little yellow mosquito? Cut off the pa part, and after several serials, can you make up a three-page plot?"

As for the other book, "Mobei Fengyunlu", with "Emperor Capital Fu" as a reference, no matter how grand and magnificent the five words of Mobei Fengyunlu sounded, Chu Xiang gave up hope. As soon as it was opened, it read: "...the leader of the big gold account was galloping on the grassland, and the handsome young man from the Middle Earth was lying on his back on his horse's back.

Very good, compared to the back garden of the eldest princess mansion, the horseback play between Su Jin and Gu Mu is more suffocating.

Chu Xiang's expression was cloudy, and Liu Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that she cried.

"Sir, Yingying didn't mean to read this. Before she got the magazine, Yingying didn't know that it was written about these things!"

Chu Xiang glanced at her suspiciously - it's okay if you don't say it, it's even more suspicious after you say it!

"Wait, didn't you tell me in the first place that this is what the King wants?"

"Yes...Your Majesty heard that there is a new article in China that is popular all over the country, and I want to read it too..."

Chu Xiang felt a sweetness in her throat... It is popular all over the country? ? ?

"Who is the author!"

"...The author of "Emperor Capital Fu" is called Hetang Koi, and the author of "Desert Wind and Cloud Record" is called God's Tears..."

Chu Xiang had a toothache. Based on reasonable guesses and bold assumptions, he had the guts to know such details about the brocade carp in the lotus pond—Chu Hexing, and the tears of God—Suma.

#一不注意My younger sisters have all become fan writers, and they even write about me as the protagonist, what should I do, urgent, wait online! #

The brains of the ancients never disappointed Chu Xiang. Just this periodical full of little yellow mosquitoes somehow got into the hands of many great scholars. Although some old scholars were filled with righteous indignation and accused such articles of insulting politeness, many Scholars clapped their hands and applauded while jumping and saying that the article was insulting to politeness, and at the same time contradicting themselves.

——There were two academicians in the imperial capital, and they burst into tears with a fanfic full of obscene words and erotic language.

"The new Tang Dynasty is indeed extraordinary. The ruler of the country is so open-minded and tolerant of literature and art to such a degree. This is written about him. In the early years, the emperor had a brothel and secretly sang the The unofficial history of the emperor, overnight, the Tiyi Iron Guard came to the door, and the blood was washed from top to bottom. Since then, "taboo" has become popular, and an article often has to be corrected because it contains the emperor's name, making the meaning unclear. Bai, and Lan Guozhu actually tolerated such an article being published in China... This is really a great fortune for literature!!!"

Chu Xiang is 100% sure that when the two little girls, Chu Hexing and Su Ma, were messing around, they didn't think about any profound meaning at all, it was just for entertainment.But new things are like this. When the time comes, the environment is there, and everything is mature, they will start to spring up like mushrooms, sprouting when people don't notice it.I don’t know when, in the streets and alleys of the Tang Dynasty, most people’s topics changed from the original "war, not enough to eat, need more clothes" to "read novels, go to school, and recently released new winter clothes". quietly changing.

But no matter how you look at it, Chu Xiang doesn't hate this kind of change. Even under the leadership of "Fu of the Imperial Capital", fan stories about the domineering country's lord and Qiao Guoshi have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.Even, Chu Xiang searched and read, and after reading his own comments, that article was OOC, that article was not emotional enough, that article was too abusive, etc... It was the first time that "Yellow Waste" magazine received a comment written by Chu Xiang himself , The editor was so scared that he almost had a heart attack.

It is such a new Tang country, and many people feel that it is worth fighting for.

The princess of the Kingdom of Chen returned to the country to visit her relatives, and she still lived in her former princess mansion. This is a mansion of the princess standard, which is higher than the palace of the Lord Chen's own. "It's not Lan Jue at all.

In the cold palace, Jiang Wanru retreated from the maid, leaving the silver eagle and red kite to drink, and then she let out a sigh of relief.

"I have only been away for less than a month, and it seems like a lifetime away. This Chen Guogong is lifeless, without any vitality, and the people I see when I walk on the street are all numb. If I have never seen Tang Guo today, I used to feel this way." It's all normal." Jiang Wanru sighed, "Forget it, it would be better if such a country were to die."

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