The return of the national teacher warp speed

Chu Xiang slept peacefully, and subconsciously burrowed into Lan Jue's arms, but scared a bunch of doctors to tears, not because of what Xie Zhiwei said, but because they really cried.

The establishment of the military academy is almost entirely under the responsibility of Chu Xiang. The doctors on call here are not the kind of offspring with inheritance brought by their teachers and fathers. They all come from the military medical department of the First Military Academy. Many girls even ran away from home. The batch of military students is lucky, because many conservative forces in the civil society have not had time to interfere with them. A few girls escaped from marriage and escaped, and they are still thinking about finding a way to go back and rescue their sisters, so as not to marry the next door. The lame old widower of the village.

So Chu Xiang may not realize what he means to them. His reasoning is like an earthquake. The original thick rock collapsed, and the seeds growing in the dark saw the sunshine in the sky for the first time, and they knew it. , it turns out that there is another possibility, a different hope.

"gentlemen!!!"

The sit-in party, which had attracted much attention, was ruthlessly abandoned. The military medical students watched their ruler rush into the carriage, turned around and rushed down with a pale and thin man in his arms. They picked up the medicine box and surrounded him .

"Hurry up, take your husband into the house first, the spring is cold outside, if there is too much wind..."

They hurriedly surrounded Lan Jue and walked into the house, while carefully judging the situation according to the basic first aid method taught by the military school, but Mr. Chu's situation is really not clear. Everyone knows that Mr. Chu is not strong enough on weekdays. It turned out that after several months of exhaustion, he went to the desert where the conditions and climate were very harsh. Before reaching the palace, he "fainted" halfway, and everyone paid great attention to it.

Lan Jue carried him into the house. The person he hadn't seen in his arms for a long time obviously lost a lot of weight. He almost touched the other's ribs through the clothes, so Lan Jue felt regretful almost immediately, and he was careful. He put Chu Xiang on the bed, almost reluctant to let go of his arms, but he still rationally wanted to make way for the doctors to examine.

However, Chu Xiang, who was being held by him, did not agree.Surrounded by this large group of people, even if Chu Xiang is no longer the captain with strong combat ability in the past, he will not be really sleepy and completely unaware, but he is too lazy to open his eyes, and he is not letting go of Lan Jue's skirt, dissatisfied He snorted softly, and continued to lean towards Lan Jue. Lan Jue held his wrist, trying to make him let go, but when he touched the protruding wrist bone, he became reluctant to let go.

Fortunately, the military doctors trained by the Tang Dynasty are very reliable. Even if the king and Mr. Chu got into a ball, they still came up with a diagnosis: "Now the season is not good, the climate changes, and the seasons change. It is because of the exhaustion of the boat and the car, sir. Wind evil invades the body, but the symptoms are mild, there is no sign of fever, and there is no other concurrent inflammation..."

The young military cadets who were in a hurry just now became calm and reliable again. They wiped the tears on their faces with some embarrassment, and told them: "Eat something nutritious, and sleep well."

Lan Jue: "..."

The cadets backed out and continued to stare at those veterans who should not be bumped into, leaving Lan Jue alone, hugging Chu Xiang who finally slept comfortably, half angry, half... distressed.

He was indeed thinner. He managed to gain some weight before, but now his chin has become sharp again. Moreover, a mere cold can make him so emaciated. Lan Jue raised his hand and touched his forehead, It is a little relieved to confirm that there is really no fever.

He couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "You bastard, why don't you get along well with me as a monarch and minister at this moment, you fall headlong, and you are so bold as to grab my king's clothes, really think I can't do anything about you?"

Lan Jue cursed and scolded, and quickly untied Chu Xiang's clothes with his hands. Sleeping in clothes is always uncomfortable, especially for patients, so Lan Jue was careful not to wake him up, and then quickly took off his coat Shoes, cover him with a quilt, but after thinking about it, he reached in and checked it carefully.

"Sure enough, you've lost weight." Lan Jue thought, you still dare to scare me, thinking that I won't dare to deal with you?

He sat on the side and watched quietly. After a while, the returning military students brought soup and meat porridge.

They looked at the sleeping Chu Xiang, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's best to drink it while it's hot, and it's best to drink it now, otherwise you'll wake up after sleeping for a few hours, and you'll be so hungry that you won't be sick. .”

Lan Jue took it and nodded: "Well, I know, just give it to me."

Originally, Xie Zhiwei, who was worried about scanning the captain's physical condition, paused, then vigilantly scanned the things that Lan Jue brought over, and then suddenly realized that the entire AI exuded a strong expectation, and the plot described in the novel was finally about to play. Seeing a real performance with your own eyes, why bother to search for any other online articles, no need, no need at all!And maybe I can secretly take pictures, and when the fleet really gets in touch in the future, I can share it with Sister Shaoyun!

"Xie Zhiwei, turn off the phone!"

The excited Xie Zhiwei was stunned again, and then yelled: "Fucking captain, you're pretending to be unconscious, you're shameless! You can't feed your single AI partner dog food like this!"

Chu Xiang laughed in her heart, and directly activated the captain's privileges without any friendship, and pushed Xie Zhiwei back into the small black room.

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and when the real kiss came, Chu Xiang declared his good self-control to be off the assembly line, and he couldn't help kissing back. Fortunately, Lan Jue put the bowl aside first, and then he was free. Hugging him tightly, the two of them came and went, rubbing each other's ears, and they were out of breath for a long time when they were separated.

But Lan Jue looked rather displeased on his face, he pinched Chu Xiang's chin, and said coldly: "Okay, now that you're awake, get up and take the medicine."

Chu Xiang laughed lightly, raised her hand and hooked Lan Jue's shoulder: "Your Majesty, I... I have no strength, can you please feed me?"

Lan Jue's hand trembled violently.

"Your Majesty...the subject is really uncomfortable..." Chu Xiang lay next to Lan Jue's ear and whispered, his eyes were still tired from the exhaustion of the horses and horses, and his voice was also nasal, which seemed a little hoarse , but Lan Jue held down his wounded leg, turned over and pressed him on the bed.

"It's better not to cause trouble if you're not feeling well," Lan Jue said.

It's just a cold. Lan Jue's expression is hesitant and his eyes are struggling, but Chu Xiang has no scruples at all. The cold is indeed uncomfortable, but the captain has passed through the hail of bullets. How can he be afraid of catching a cold? He knows that Lan Jue is worried about him, and his heart warms , even the voice became soft——

"Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well, I can't sleep, that's why I want you to do something to make me feel better."

……

Every time Chu Xiang wakes up, Lan Jue is definitely not by her side. Touching the cool half of the bed, Chu Xiang always has the illusion that she has run into a scumbag and ran away after falling asleep. She can't help but smile and lazily Hit Xie Zhiwei.

"Where's Lan Jue?"

"...was fighting with those old courtiers." Xie Zhiwei replied, "Captain, have you recovered from your cold?"

"No, I continued to sleep."

"...Captain, don't pretend to be sick, get up and work!"

Chu Xiang turned over and sat up, but she didn't pay attention, with a strange expression, and slowly lay back down, waving her hands: "No, no, the cold is cured, and the waist is broken."

It's not that Chu Xiang is being lazy, it's just that his experience is not as good as Lan Jue's for the current situation.

A group of old ministers brought up the etiquette of the ancestors and talked a lot of nonsense. The central idea is "If the military academy is established, we can do it. We really can't stop it. After all, the king is very talented in military affairs, but this time this monster is absolutely It can’t be taken out anymore, what if it destroys the land of the Tang Kingdom.”

Lan Jue never believed in ancestors or terrestrial ties, especially when these veterans talked for a long time and didn't say why the train would break down the "Tang country terrestrial ties".

Master Wen trembled, but insisted on kneeling on the steps and refused to get up: "If the king insists on building this car, you might as well replace it with a good horse-drawn cart—"

The engineer in charge of the Academy of Sciences was finally irritated: "Steam power can be used without sleep, and it can be driven directly from here to the depths of the desert. It is not afraid of wind or rain. How about you, let me find a horse-drawn cart? Then why should I build railroad tracks?" , Didn’t we have a carriage? Am I out of my mind, or are you implying that the king’s mind is abnormal?”

Xie Zhiwei relayed the difficulties Lan Jue had encountered, but Chu Xiang was moved.

In the process of civilization evolution, it is reasonable for the old forces to fight back, but when Chu Xiang was in Interstellar, technology had been highly developed, and he didn't know how to do ideological work for such a stubborn old minister, but this matter is quite difficult, no more than How much less thrilling is it when soldiers encircle the big golden tent.

Once he cannot survive this "public opinion" counterattack smoothly, he will easily change from "Yinghuo Xingjun" to a real "monster star", and even the new Tang regime will be greatly impacted; the place where Chu Xiang came from is the dark age of the Middle Ages The witches have been burned for hundreds of years because those women are advanced in thinking and understand scientific principles. Chu Xiang didn't want to be tied to a stone and thrown into the river to see if she could float.

However, the train must be built, and there is no delay, not only for the further construction of the Tang Dynasty, but also Chu Xiang's personal task.

——The hummingbird is still in the secret room of the big golden tent.

"I talked to Gu Mu, and he agreed to hand over the hummingbird to me." Chu Xiang said, "However, it is unrealistic to transport the hummingbird back by horse-drawn carriage, and a train must be used. As for my gun, this is not easy to solve, and I cannot directly Tell Gu Mu frankly that this is mine."

Xie Zhiwei originally meant to detonate the energy core of the gun, but Chu Xiang refused.

Because the gun is now the "weapon of the gods", Gu Mu can quickly become the owner of the big gold account from the leader of the small tribe. Many public opinion matters are resolved by this. From the perspective of the common people, many large tribes who were originally convinced would turn against each other in an instant. They would rather give Gu Mu a stab at no benefit to both parties.

Therefore, before leaving, Chu Xiang gave Su Jin a secret order.

As for how Su Jin dealt with it... Chu Xiang admired Su Jin's way of handling it very much.The Silver Eagle warrior directly knocked on Gu Mu's door, bluntly speaking:

I stayed here for a purpose, I am monitoring you for the lord, and I am still thinking about your weapon, you better be careful.

In other places, this is really the worst agent, but the target is Gu Mu, and the location is the bold and unruly Mobei, where the desert is solitary and thousands of miles of yellow sand. Miserable, I went to be a coolie amidst all the cheers.To be blunt, even if there is hostility, not only will the desert warrior not be angry, but... In short, after Su Jin finished speaking, Gu Mu looked at him like a hungry wolf looking at fat.

He patted the gun on his waist and said triumphantly, "Then you can get it. Let me tell you first. I usually only take it off when I undress and go to bed."

Facing the dirty words, Su Jin showed two middle fingers.Gu Mu already knew what that gesture meant, but he still pretended not to understand, and asked, "Are you calling me handsome again?"

The beacon has been launched into the sky, so there is no need to worry about it, just wait quietly for an answer.But hummingbirds are really hard to solve.

Even if it is a single-soldier aircraft, that thing has a lot of weight in a gravity environment. If you use a horse to pull it all the way back from the desert, it is estimated that many horses will be exhausted and they will be easily attacked by people.Gu Mu is currently in control of the desert on the surface, but there are still many small forces that refuse to admit defeat in the dark. This cannot be completely wiped out overnight. That's why Chu Xiang ordered Su Jin and other silver eagle elites to stay behind. "Moon old".

"And Captain, you have to know that the state of Tang has changed a lot now, and our neighboring countries of Chen, Jin, Chu, Wei, etc. will notice that the entire southern region will undergo earth-shaking changes due to the change of Tang. At present, Chen Guo is dealing with the Ye Clan tribe and may not have time to take care of it, but soon, spies will bring news of Tang Guo’s new factory back to other countries, and it’s hard to say what will happen then.”

New factories began to be established in various parts of the Tang Dynasty. Gu Linzhi started very quickly. He already had many textile workshops. He quickly merged his hands and expanded the scale from a small one. He established the first serious factory that can be called a factory instead of a factory. In the textile factory of the workshop, he took the lead, and the folk businessmen were not stupid. The status of warlocks was rising, and they could not enter the Academy of Sciences. It was also an excellent place to be invited by private businessmen to improve textile machines.

In addition, there were frequent wars in the past, not only in the southern border, but almost all the vassal states have a common problem-young men are all going to serve in the military. If you want to start working, you need enough workers and only recruit men, so the only options left are nursing children and the elderly.The Tang Dynasty banned the use of child labor, and the law had already been issued. Once it was violated, no matter whether it was aristocrats or commoners, no one would dare to commit crimes. Therefore, businessmen unanimously began to consider the young women who stayed at home.

The operation of the machine does not require brute force. Even the boudoir lady who used to have no fingers in the sun can get started very quickly after receiving the training. Compared with the sisters who compete for the old widower in the neighboring village next door, going out to work is free and profitable. Why bother? Suffering according to the "women's way" of the older generation in the village?

But there are not a few old-fashioned people like Mr. Wen, so for a while, the two kinds of public opinion almost became stalemate and stalemate.

Soon, new news came from the border.

"Lord! The scouts found in the southeast corner that the Jin army is gathering!"