Dress to be a celebrity

They visited two tribes on the grassland, persuaded and led them to move, and returned to Liangcheng after a whole autumn and winter, and it is still very cold today.He flipped up his cloak and was about to leave smartly, but the generals in the corridor were still afraid that he was wearing too little clothes, and they would feel bad, so they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "My lord, do you want to wear more? These clothes are too short, and they are too short." It’s so close, I’m afraid it won’t keep you warm, right?”

Not afraid.

Inside his cloak was a liner lined with a thin layer of fine duck down. Under his shorts and trousers, he wore fur-lined woolen trousers, and the boots under his feet were also lined with fur.It just looks thin, but when worn on the body, even the neck is tightly protected, which is very warm.

But what is more warming is not these clothes, but the warm baby that sticks to his chest and waist through the inner clothes, continuously providing him with heat.

He took out a thin cloth bag from his sleeve, waved it in front of everyone, and said calmly: "Lord Song has devoted all his efforts to preparing food, grass and military equipment for the imperial army all these years. Xin, why did he send some impractical things only for good looks? Not only did the clothes keep him warm, but he was also afraid that the clothes alone would not be able to withstand the cold wind outside the Great Wall, so he also sent some body warming stickers."

He stuffed the faintly black soft cloth bag into the hands of the commander, and a burst of warmth flowed from his palm to his whole body in an instant.The temperature is slightly higher than that of the hands, and the palms are hotly ironed, but not so hot that they cannot be held. In this cold weather like the winter in the inland, people are too comfortable to let go.

Those deputy commanders and Qianhu didn't dare to press Qiandu Yushi, so they all came up to their own Zhenfu, and gently supported him with their elbows: "What is this, and I haven't touched it for so long? My lord Why don't you show this thing to the subordinate officials, there are so many of us, how can we recognize it if we can't say it?"

They boldly snatched the plastic bag away, competing to experience the feeling of holding a warm baby.

Only then did Commander Liangcheng come to his senses, and glanced at the deputy commanders who snatched the warm stickers and held them in their hands, their faces were full of surprise and curiosity: "How did this happen? There is a rustling sound, doesn't it seem that hot water is filled, and it can still be hot for a long time?"

Because there are iron filings and carbon powder here, the heating principle of the original battery is used...

Huan Ling graciously lent the warm baby to all the officers, and took out a manual printed with pine flowers from his sleeve, and explained the principle of the warm baby to everyone as he walked.After a few words, these generals couldn't keep their mouths shut, wishing they could just open the package and have a look.

Huan Ling graciously agreed, but it was not easy to make Nuan Bao Bao, so he asked them to keep it for a while, and then dismantle it when it was no longer hot.

The commander and others played with it for a while, then returned the warm baby to him, and said, "Master Song specially made this for you. How can the subordinate officials take away its beauty? I just don't know what it is called, so we can go back and ask for it." People boast that they have seen the good things made by Sanyuan himself?"

It's called... Nuan Baobao.

This name is a little too naive, but since Shi Guaner is used to this name and specially wrote it on the instruction note, he should stick to the original name of this thing and don't change it to another name.

However, the word "baby" has the meaning of love like a treasure. When he saw that the things that Guan'er gave him were indeed like pearls and treasures, they were worthy of the name.

Several generals were also shocked by this name——

A ruler given before marriage is called a mandarin duck ruler, and a stove-like thing given after marriage is called a warm baby?Could it be Master Nuanhuan, this precious...

They didn't dare to follow suit, so they hurriedly turned up the story of Nuan Baobao, and said earnestly: "The day is not long yet, Mr. Qian Xian doesn't need to talk about this for now, let's go outside the city to try the magical effect of this clothes."

There is no need to ask what the clothes are called.

Whether it is sending lovesickness or infatuation, it is nothing more than the taste of the young couple, not what they can call.The "warm baby" was not meant to warm them up either, Mr. Huan himself called it "baby" if he liked it, and when outsiders like them talked about this thing in the future, they should honestly name it by pointing to its purpose, and just said it was a body warmer bag.

They went back quietly and changed into big clothes, took the binoculars, led out the horses in the backyard, and accompanied Qindu Yushi to the wilderness outside the city.

Although the weather in Liangcheng is cold, it doesn't snow much in winter. The ground is covered with dead grass, gravel, loess and dust, which matches his new clothes with a rusty yellow background.

Mr. Huan, as the censor of the capital, and also as an imperial envoy, has an extraordinarily valuable status, so he is naturally qualified to choose a place to sit and wait in peace.The generals led their troops to go far away, leaving one person behind after a while, comparing how far away from the enemy they could completely hide.

While others struggled to go far on horseback, Mr. Huan himself had to endure the cold wind and hide among the grass and rocks, looking for the most suitable hiding place.

But the hardships are not in vain, everyone tried from the afternoon when the sky was bright until the sun went down, and wrote down the data on a few sheets of paper. In the future, they can arrange horses to spy on the enemy's situation based on this number, and lead the army to lie in wait for the battle in the wild , or sneak close to the enemy camp, waiting for an opportunity to explore the camp...

He had already thought of many ways of fighting in his mind, but Song Shi sent too few clothes, and he was reluctant to give them to others, so he had to write to ask for at least dozens of sets, so that he could form a team and try it out.In addition, you have to get in touch with the capital and seek the permission of the Holy Majesty before you can include this camouflage uniform in the military uniform——

Although the clothes are good, but Dazheng established the country with fire and morality, the flags and armors in the army are mainly red, and the color and shape are all customized, it is not something that he can change just by saying it.

But writing letters to the imperial court is still a matter for the future. Now he has to go back and write to Song Shi to ask for clothes, and then ask him if Nuan Baobao can be mass-produced.

The military officers who followed him heard his plan, but they all felt that this was too unkind—they sent new clothes and things to warm you up from thousands of miles away, and they even gave you such an intimate name. What about sending back the official document that was sealed coldly?

Although they don't have any good things outside, they still have sea red fruit, mutton, and goat's milk, and they always have to bring them back to Mr. Song to taste, so as to see friendship.

Their discussion was only in private, and they didn't dare to say it in front of Angel Huan. However, when Huan Ling asked the post horse to send a letter the next day, the letter sent really surprised them.

It was a box full of manuscripts, neatly bound and covered with blue paper, like a box of handwritten books. They might not have so many invitations to the court every year!

After running around on the grassland day and night, he was able to save so many letters even after taking so much trouble in convincing her!

Several fellow envoys sighed: "At first I thought that Master Huan wrote all the battle reports for the imperial court, but I didn't expect such a large box to be for Master Song..."

As expected of a talent as famous as Song Sanyuan, writing articles is as easy as eating and drinking.It's only been a few months since we saw each other, and the letters I wrote are almost as thick as an "Analects of Confucius".

With this letter, what more is there to send a heartfelt melody!

What kind of poems do you need to write? Isn’t writing more difficult than writing poems?

The people were so shocked that those articles were speechless, and they didn't force him to show them to everyone first——

Anyway, Mr. Song will definitely have to print this collection of letters into Song engraved books in a few days.At that time, each person will ask for a set, so watch it slowly, maybe you can see Song Sanyuan's letters and articles in between.Wouldn't it be better to prevent Mr. Huan from writing to Song Sanyuan than to take a quick look at it at this time, and suffer the grievances of the two?

The commander took the initiative to take over the matter: "A few months ago, I saw some local newspapers saying that Mr. Song often waited for Mr. Huan on the other side of the Yellow River, but later I heard that he went south to urge the various prefectures of Shaanxi to garrison land, grain and grass, and build things. Your Excellency wants to send these things, I will arrange a few soldiers to go to Shaanxi, and slowly find Master Song for you."

Don't bother, he knows where Song Shi is.

Huan Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the box of manuscripts: "He said in his letter that he got a kind of vermiculite from Xi'an to make this warm baby that can be warmed up without burning charcoal. He sent me to the farthest place earlier. Fugu County, to Xi'an must have traveled all over Shaanxi from north to south, and then it is time to return to Hanzhong anyway."

His own family is not in Hanzhong, so the king of Zhou lacks a helping hand. How can he not stay when he sees Sanyuan?

At present, Shi Guan'er is only afraid that he has to dispatch food and grass, arrange military and civilian settlements, and test the knowledge of later generations by himself, I don't know how hard it is.He can't go back to help his junior brother now, but he hopes that these scenery, folk customs, and legends recorded from the grassland can be exchanged for more Jinjiang coins, which will make Shi Guan'er feel happier.