"... Isn't that too shocking?" Chu Xiang hesitated.
Xie Zhiwei only hated that he didn't bring the main gun to cross through together, otherwise he really wanted to shoot the captain in the head: "Master Captain, weren't you very happy when you were playing Immortal Crossing Tribulation in the imperial capital? He waved his hand and summoned Tianlei to accept it silently, and you hesitated to join me for a mere voice chat, do you want to prostitute the handsome Yinying and fear that your husband will check the post?"
For the first time, Chu Xiang didn't quarrel with his AI, but was silent for a long time, realizing something he had been ignoring: "So, I am obviously from a sci-fi film set, but the filter in Lan Jue's head is a mythical model."
It’s not just a mythical mode, Xie Zhiwei thought embarrassingly—it’s also a mythical mode in which sadomasochistic love is deeply rooted in heaven and man.Maybe in Lan Jue's eyes, Chu Xiang is the kind of fairy who occasionally goes down to the mortal world and decides to take a bath by passing by a pool. One day the fairy puts her feather coat back... It's sad, really sad, Xie Zhiwei found out that the days when the "fairy" Chu Xiang is not around is really hard to live for a minute-who will take care of Lan Jue, let him put the affectionate Look away from this poor knife like a wolf and a tiger?
——He even sleeps with a knife in his arms, so he doesn't feel panicked!
Master Lan, you got the wrong script!
Also, Captain, can the poor AI baby discuss with you about popularizing science education in ancient times?
"Zhiwei, delete the bright Jinjiang web text label in your consciousness band and talk to me again." Xie Zhiwei's internal slander signal was so strong that the green website interface appeared in Chu Xiang's optic nerve.
He picked up the hair from the water, twisted it in his hand, and said: "But you are right, put it in the itinerary, improve the level of education for all-I am not a feudal monarch, so I don't want me The people of China are always leeks."
Modern people should have the calculation methods of modern people. They are all people who eat three meals a day. They eat so much rice to cultivate illiterates and throw them into the fields to be old cows, and to cultivate scientific and technological talents in the new era.
What's more, in this time of chaos, manpower has become a resource that all countries must pay attention to. Of course, Chu Xiang also knows the policies of various countries in this era-calling on everyone to open their bellies to have children, and they can be pulled into mines to dig coal when they are about ten years old. It's time to go to war and dig it out of the coal pile, stuff it into ill-fitting armor and throw it on the battlefield-under that supreme throne, there is a pedestal of piles of bones.
"I knew that in all the task lists, you would definitely choose the hard mode."
"I'm the captain of Longque, the major general of the Federation. Even if I call the curtain call, I have to blow up in the starry sky, conform to the age of the fart, and I want to become the era."
……
The moon is bright and the stars are rare, which is a rare sunny day, but a full moon is faintly red, which always has an unlucky taste in the eyes of military personnel.There were dark crows flying by in a row on the branches, and the soldiers on night duty shivered in the first autumn season, feeling an unusual atmosphere.
This is the autumn harvest season, but the harvest is very unsatisfactory. The arrival of autumn in the southern border is not obvious, unlike the sudden drop in temperature in the north, so the locusts that plagued them in summer are still alive and kicking in the fields, but I heard that the imperial court has The money and food for disaster relief were distributed, so most of the soldiers were just doing foreign labor when they went to the fields, waiting eagerly for the food and grass to be delivered.
The soldiers from the imperial capital were tacitly aware of the deduction along the way, but they were not too worried—the soldiers from the imperial capital were different after all. Even if the Xitang side didn't get much, they still had no worries about food and clothing this winter.
Silver Eagle lay down in the wormwood on the top of the hill, and took a small telescope to look at it for a long time. At first, Chu Xiang also went up to lie down for a while, but accidentally bit the Big Dipper on his face by a mosquito, so Chu Xiang immediately canceled the memory of the special forces The interest of the times, rushing back to the carriage, instigated the assassins of the Bai family to use the mosquito repellent incense in their hands to burn the already luxurious carriage to make it more like a noble concubine.
Not long after, Zhu Jiu came to report, and the warrior of the silver eagle entered the door with a face full of 28 constellations. Seeing the smile in the corner of Chu Xiang's eyes, his face turned red to the base of his ears.
He said: Sir, this is the current troop deployment of the Chaozhou camp. The entire camp is divided into three areas. The northeast area is full of soldiers from the imperial capital. The commander's surname is Tang, who is also from the imperial capital. The elite, the rest of this place is mainly for follow-up supplementary auxiliary soldiers, who mainly focus on farming and weaving on a daily basis. The subordinates think that their combat power does not need to be counted.
When Chu Xiang was feeding the mosquitoes on the top of the mountain, Xie Zhiwei scanned it quickly. Before crossing over, Chu Xiang was an elegant young man who did not touch the spring water with his fingers. He was completely ignorant of contemporary farming techniques. I found that the agriculture here is really hard to describe. It is a mixture of advanced and non-advanced. The advanced is the production technology. The utensils here are far more advanced than the traditional primitive utensils such as plows. If you read correctly, their props are generally It is made of iron, and the principle of leverage is really used to perfection. A soldier pushing that thing away is not much less efficient than a walking tractor; and lagging behind is reflected in the concept.
Xie Zhiwei analyzed it for a long time before saying: "Captain, when you talk about the farming system, I thought that the agricultural production here needs to face the loess and back to the sky, hey, hey, and pick a hoe, but... tsk, they don't think so, Even if technology is not improved, is the current level sufficient for agricultural specialization?"
"...Because the Tuntian system is more profitable." Chu Xiang put his hands in his sleeves and replied coolly, "You have seen the life attitudes of those high-ranking officials in the imperial capital. The world is already turbulent. They just need to close the door of the warm pavilion. You can pretend to be a peaceful and prosperous world; you are not afraid of death, just want to enjoy a comfortable life."
"I thought Xitang would be better, after all, Lan Jue is not that kind of person."
Chu Xiang thought it was funny: "Zhiwei, Lan Jue is not omnipotent, don't talk about him, even me, I don't know the specific techniques of agricultural production, you should be more professional, don't think that everyone has a database in their minds AI."
"Captain, I sue you for discriminating against AI!"
Chu Xiang laughed wildly: "Go, anyway, there is no "Interstellar Artificial Intelligence Rights Protection Law" here."
So Xie Zhiwei found out with grief and indignation that the poor AI had once again lost its human rights.
After Zhu Jiu finished his report, he found that his husband was listening with a smile on his face, but he didn't give him instructions in time, so he felt a little embarrassed. He looked around quietly and found that there were only two of the four female assassins around Chu Xiang. One was smoking mosquitoes, and the other was covering Chu Hexing with a quilt, so he asked out of words: Sir, where are the other two girls?
Chu Xiang remembered belatedly, and said, "I sent them to sneak into the camp just now."
Yinying immediately showed a puzzled expression: Sir, why did you sneak in to spy on the camp in our country first?
"Lan...Your Majesty hasn't been to the Chaozhou camp for a long time. This place is mixed with fish and dragons. I don't know if the soldiers in the imperial capital are all as bastards as the ones we slaughtered. I don't know how much the local soldiers in Xitang have been assimilated. " Chu Xiang sighed slightly, it is difficult to learn well, but it is easy to fall, if Lan Jue's prestige is not high enough, the proportion of Xitang soldiers among the five hundred "bandits" is likely to increase.
"Is there anything else I need to know?"
Zhu Jiu hastily took out another letter: This is a message from Licheng. The young master suspects that Wang Shu Lanjing intends to mobilize soldiers from various camps to rebel.
"Oh?" Chu Xiang raised his eyebrows, "My God, he can't even stand firm in a capital city, and he still wants to mobilize local troops."
Zhu Jiu said worriedly: After all, the king himself is not in the country, and Lan Jing is Uncle Wang. When the old king was still alive, Uncle Wang was also used by the old king. It is not without foundation.
Chu Xiang nodded solemnly: "I see."
He sighed again, waved his hand, and told Zhu Jiu to go out first.
"Zhiwei." Chu Xiang made up his mind, "Contact Lan Jue."
This is not an easy and comfortable task, he wants to drag Lan Jue into the water - he has a private intuition that Lan Jue will be the kind of person who voluntarily undresses and enters the water, but in terms of procedure, it is better to respect the king politely.
Lan Jue intends to take action against Dong Tang, this is a golden opportunity, although his own backyard is not peaceful, but misfortune and good fortune depend on it, he carefully chooses the Shanshui camp that he can control the most, the Chaozhou camp. It's not that he doesn't know the problem, it's just that he hasn't found the right time to tear himself apart with the imperial capital.
It's good now, the emperor decided to start tearing it up first.
In the lord's tent, Lan Jue never brought a maid, and only Yang Feng was his close servant, but Yang Feng was more like an assistant secretary than a servant, so at this moment, there was only Lan Jue in the big tent—— —If it is in Interstellar, it can be counted as two people, but in this era, Xie Zhiwei is mourning his lost human rights, and scanned the surrounding area to confirm that no one is nearby.
Lan Jue lowered his head and wiped the already spotless Dragon Sparrow Knife. He habitually touched the place where the light had flickered on the handle of the knife. There was actually a neuron identification lock there. It was just a disguise. Lan Jue was watching No clue.
So Xie Zhiwei secretly took two photos of Lan Jue looking at the Silver Queen affectionately, and sent them to Chu Xiang.
"Zhiwei, you still have a camera function, and you've been hiding it from me?"
Xie Zhiwei: Careless!
——Chu Xiang thought angrily that Xie Zhiwei deliberately watched Lan Jue take a bath by himself and refused to give him benefits!
Xie Zhiwei: "Do you still want to make voice calls!!! Are you begging for AI!"
Chu Xiang: "Oh."
Xie Zhiwei: It's different when the captain is married, I dare to say hello to his dear AI partner.
On the other side, Lan Jue suddenly felt a slight tremor from the knife in his hand. It was totally different from the one when he was warning. Knock the door gently to meet.
He opened his fingers, a blue light on the handle of the Dragon Sparrow knife lit up, and then—a strange square-shaped light circle lit up next to the light, Lan Jue held his breath in surprise, feeling something in his heart, as if he had already guessed , or rather, it was what he had been expecting all along—he put the knife on the bed, and then a wonderful beam of light emerged in the air, and Lan Jue subconsciously reached out to touch it, and his hand passed through the air, so he hurriedly shrunk nervously. When I came back, I changed to touching carefully through the air.
Nothing but those beams of light condensed into the smiling face of a person.
He saw Chu Xiang showing a gentle smile to him, that person had crooked eyebrows and a smile on his lips, as if he was standing right in front of him.
So Lan Jue couldn't control the surprised expression, and it just showed on his face so plainly.
"Chu Xiang!"
Xie Zhiwei only hated that he didn't bring the main gun to cross through together, otherwise he really wanted to shoot the captain in the head: "Master Captain, weren't you very happy when you were playing Immortal Crossing Tribulation in the imperial capital? He waved his hand and summoned Tianlei to accept it silently, and you hesitated to join me for a mere voice chat, do you want to prostitute the handsome Yinying and fear that your husband will check the post?"
For the first time, Chu Xiang didn't quarrel with his AI, but was silent for a long time, realizing something he had been ignoring: "So, I am obviously from a sci-fi film set, but the filter in Lan Jue's head is a mythical model."
It’s not just a mythical mode, Xie Zhiwei thought embarrassingly—it’s also a mythical mode in which sadomasochistic love is deeply rooted in heaven and man.Maybe in Lan Jue's eyes, Chu Xiang is the kind of fairy who occasionally goes down to the mortal world and decides to take a bath by passing by a pool. One day the fairy puts her feather coat back... It's sad, really sad, Xie Zhiwei found out that the days when the "fairy" Chu Xiang is not around is really hard to live for a minute-who will take care of Lan Jue, let him put the affectionate Look away from this poor knife like a wolf and a tiger?
——He even sleeps with a knife in his arms, so he doesn't feel panicked!
Master Lan, you got the wrong script!
Also, Captain, can the poor AI baby discuss with you about popularizing science education in ancient times?
"Zhiwei, delete the bright Jinjiang web text label in your consciousness band and talk to me again." Xie Zhiwei's internal slander signal was so strong that the green website interface appeared in Chu Xiang's optic nerve.
He picked up the hair from the water, twisted it in his hand, and said: "But you are right, put it in the itinerary, improve the level of education for all-I am not a feudal monarch, so I don't want me The people of China are always leeks."
Modern people should have the calculation methods of modern people. They are all people who eat three meals a day. They eat so much rice to cultivate illiterates and throw them into the fields to be old cows, and to cultivate scientific and technological talents in the new era.
What's more, in this time of chaos, manpower has become a resource that all countries must pay attention to. Of course, Chu Xiang also knows the policies of various countries in this era-calling on everyone to open their bellies to have children, and they can be pulled into mines to dig coal when they are about ten years old. It's time to go to war and dig it out of the coal pile, stuff it into ill-fitting armor and throw it on the battlefield-under that supreme throne, there is a pedestal of piles of bones.
"I knew that in all the task lists, you would definitely choose the hard mode."
"I'm the captain of Longque, the major general of the Federation. Even if I call the curtain call, I have to blow up in the starry sky, conform to the age of the fart, and I want to become the era."
……
The moon is bright and the stars are rare, which is a rare sunny day, but a full moon is faintly red, which always has an unlucky taste in the eyes of military personnel.There were dark crows flying by in a row on the branches, and the soldiers on night duty shivered in the first autumn season, feeling an unusual atmosphere.
This is the autumn harvest season, but the harvest is very unsatisfactory. The arrival of autumn in the southern border is not obvious, unlike the sudden drop in temperature in the north, so the locusts that plagued them in summer are still alive and kicking in the fields, but I heard that the imperial court has The money and food for disaster relief were distributed, so most of the soldiers were just doing foreign labor when they went to the fields, waiting eagerly for the food and grass to be delivered.
The soldiers from the imperial capital were tacitly aware of the deduction along the way, but they were not too worried—the soldiers from the imperial capital were different after all. Even if the Xitang side didn't get much, they still had no worries about food and clothing this winter.
Silver Eagle lay down in the wormwood on the top of the hill, and took a small telescope to look at it for a long time. At first, Chu Xiang also went up to lie down for a while, but accidentally bit the Big Dipper on his face by a mosquito, so Chu Xiang immediately canceled the memory of the special forces The interest of the times, rushing back to the carriage, instigated the assassins of the Bai family to use the mosquito repellent incense in their hands to burn the already luxurious carriage to make it more like a noble concubine.
Not long after, Zhu Jiu came to report, and the warrior of the silver eagle entered the door with a face full of 28 constellations. Seeing the smile in the corner of Chu Xiang's eyes, his face turned red to the base of his ears.
He said: Sir, this is the current troop deployment of the Chaozhou camp. The entire camp is divided into three areas. The northeast area is full of soldiers from the imperial capital. The commander's surname is Tang, who is also from the imperial capital. The elite, the rest of this place is mainly for follow-up supplementary auxiliary soldiers, who mainly focus on farming and weaving on a daily basis. The subordinates think that their combat power does not need to be counted.
When Chu Xiang was feeding the mosquitoes on the top of the mountain, Xie Zhiwei scanned it quickly. Before crossing over, Chu Xiang was an elegant young man who did not touch the spring water with his fingers. He was completely ignorant of contemporary farming techniques. I found that the agriculture here is really hard to describe. It is a mixture of advanced and non-advanced. The advanced is the production technology. The utensils here are far more advanced than the traditional primitive utensils such as plows. If you read correctly, their props are generally It is made of iron, and the principle of leverage is really used to perfection. A soldier pushing that thing away is not much less efficient than a walking tractor; and lagging behind is reflected in the concept.
Xie Zhiwei analyzed it for a long time before saying: "Captain, when you talk about the farming system, I thought that the agricultural production here needs to face the loess and back to the sky, hey, hey, and pick a hoe, but... tsk, they don't think so, Even if technology is not improved, is the current level sufficient for agricultural specialization?"
"...Because the Tuntian system is more profitable." Chu Xiang put his hands in his sleeves and replied coolly, "You have seen the life attitudes of those high-ranking officials in the imperial capital. The world is already turbulent. They just need to close the door of the warm pavilion. You can pretend to be a peaceful and prosperous world; you are not afraid of death, just want to enjoy a comfortable life."
"I thought Xitang would be better, after all, Lan Jue is not that kind of person."
Chu Xiang thought it was funny: "Zhiwei, Lan Jue is not omnipotent, don't talk about him, even me, I don't know the specific techniques of agricultural production, you should be more professional, don't think that everyone has a database in their minds AI."
"Captain, I sue you for discriminating against AI!"
Chu Xiang laughed wildly: "Go, anyway, there is no "Interstellar Artificial Intelligence Rights Protection Law" here."
So Xie Zhiwei found out with grief and indignation that the poor AI had once again lost its human rights.
After Zhu Jiu finished his report, he found that his husband was listening with a smile on his face, but he didn't give him instructions in time, so he felt a little embarrassed. He looked around quietly and found that there were only two of the four female assassins around Chu Xiang. One was smoking mosquitoes, and the other was covering Chu Hexing with a quilt, so he asked out of words: Sir, where are the other two girls?
Chu Xiang remembered belatedly, and said, "I sent them to sneak into the camp just now."
Yinying immediately showed a puzzled expression: Sir, why did you sneak in to spy on the camp in our country first?
"Lan...Your Majesty hasn't been to the Chaozhou camp for a long time. This place is mixed with fish and dragons. I don't know if the soldiers in the imperial capital are all as bastards as the ones we slaughtered. I don't know how much the local soldiers in Xitang have been assimilated. " Chu Xiang sighed slightly, it is difficult to learn well, but it is easy to fall, if Lan Jue's prestige is not high enough, the proportion of Xitang soldiers among the five hundred "bandits" is likely to increase.
"Is there anything else I need to know?"
Zhu Jiu hastily took out another letter: This is a message from Licheng. The young master suspects that Wang Shu Lanjing intends to mobilize soldiers from various camps to rebel.
"Oh?" Chu Xiang raised his eyebrows, "My God, he can't even stand firm in a capital city, and he still wants to mobilize local troops."
Zhu Jiu said worriedly: After all, the king himself is not in the country, and Lan Jing is Uncle Wang. When the old king was still alive, Uncle Wang was also used by the old king. It is not without foundation.
Chu Xiang nodded solemnly: "I see."
He sighed again, waved his hand, and told Zhu Jiu to go out first.
"Zhiwei." Chu Xiang made up his mind, "Contact Lan Jue."
This is not an easy and comfortable task, he wants to drag Lan Jue into the water - he has a private intuition that Lan Jue will be the kind of person who voluntarily undresses and enters the water, but in terms of procedure, it is better to respect the king politely.
Lan Jue intends to take action against Dong Tang, this is a golden opportunity, although his own backyard is not peaceful, but misfortune and good fortune depend on it, he carefully chooses the Shanshui camp that he can control the most, the Chaozhou camp. It's not that he doesn't know the problem, it's just that he hasn't found the right time to tear himself apart with the imperial capital.
It's good now, the emperor decided to start tearing it up first.
In the lord's tent, Lan Jue never brought a maid, and only Yang Feng was his close servant, but Yang Feng was more like an assistant secretary than a servant, so at this moment, there was only Lan Jue in the big tent—— —If it is in Interstellar, it can be counted as two people, but in this era, Xie Zhiwei is mourning his lost human rights, and scanned the surrounding area to confirm that no one is nearby.
Lan Jue lowered his head and wiped the already spotless Dragon Sparrow Knife. He habitually touched the place where the light had flickered on the handle of the knife. There was actually a neuron identification lock there. It was just a disguise. Lan Jue was watching No clue.
So Xie Zhiwei secretly took two photos of Lan Jue looking at the Silver Queen affectionately, and sent them to Chu Xiang.
"Zhiwei, you still have a camera function, and you've been hiding it from me?"
Xie Zhiwei: Careless!
——Chu Xiang thought angrily that Xie Zhiwei deliberately watched Lan Jue take a bath by himself and refused to give him benefits!
Xie Zhiwei: "Do you still want to make voice calls!!! Are you begging for AI!"
Chu Xiang: "Oh."
Xie Zhiwei: It's different when the captain is married, I dare to say hello to his dear AI partner.
On the other side, Lan Jue suddenly felt a slight tremor from the knife in his hand. It was totally different from the one when he was warning. Knock the door gently to meet.
He opened his fingers, a blue light on the handle of the Dragon Sparrow knife lit up, and then—a strange square-shaped light circle lit up next to the light, Lan Jue held his breath in surprise, feeling something in his heart, as if he had already guessed , or rather, it was what he had been expecting all along—he put the knife on the bed, and then a wonderful beam of light emerged in the air, and Lan Jue subconsciously reached out to touch it, and his hand passed through the air, so he hurriedly shrunk nervously. When I came back, I changed to touching carefully through the air.
Nothing but those beams of light condensed into the smiling face of a person.
He saw Chu Xiang showing a gentle smile to him, that person had crooked eyebrows and a smile on his lips, as if he was standing right in front of him.
So Lan Jue couldn't control the surprised expression, and it just showed on his face so plainly.
"Chu Xiang!"
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