"Originally, you were supported by Li Chunfeng. Although you didn't make any achievements, you didn't deceive your master. Even if the princes wanted to comment, there was nothing wrong that they could point their fingers at. But after the experimental data of wind power generation are transmitted, it will appear You are a little too... ordinary." Wei Zheng put down the golden cup in his hand and added softly.
It cannot be said that Wei Guizang has strict requirements. He is just preparing for a rainy day... just making up for it. Each of the five ministers of Yunhe Mansion is good at winning the battle, Yuan Tiangang is barely better, and Jian is in the emperor's heart. Zhang Guo was so inferior... It was only because Wei Sanyang was so talented that it made him somewhat weak.
Sun Simiao and Zhang Guo were extremely strict with their apprentices, and they did not tolerate any sloppiness or mistakes in their skills. Gongsun Bai did not have any requirements for his apprentices. At the same time, the apprentices always wanted to expel him from the master. Disciples represented by Wei Sanyang believed that swordsmanship affected their business; The first is the disciples who just want to be unrestrained and love freedom.
Master and apprentice get along harmoniously, and only Wei Guizang, master and apprentice, are doing their own duties. However, they get along a little too harmoniously, and they still maintain the Taoist sect's natural habit of preaching, accepting karma, and solving doubts. Following Prince Teng, Ye Fashan did nothing extra except specializing in magic and illusions and occasionally taking action to eliminate certain dangers.
"Wei Gong is too worried, good brother, you don't need to worry about it." Li Yuanying frowned slightly, picked up the golden cup, and smiled casually. "I would like to raise a glass to the bright moon and forget to go home after enjoying the night. Enjoy the charming beauty on the lap of the gentle man, as long as she doesn't wake up from a dream in the afternoon, her eyes are full of spring beauty, and Huan Huan curls up at the waist of the palace."
No matter how beautiful Huan Huan is, no man likes to be the big fat orange on the green grassland. As for the amazingly talented civet, haha, wouldn’t it be nice to be Prime Minister Cao? Why are you so determined to eat that plate of Zhen’s dumplings! According to the conspiracy theory keyboard warrior, it really has to be that plate of dumplings. It can only be said that the author's thinking can never catch up with the keyboard warrior's imagination.
Ye Fashan: "..."
That's not what Prince Teng said to Xiao Shiyi. It seems that ten thousand years is too long. He only seizes the day and night. When he is born as a human being, he should fight against the sky, the earth, and people. Life is a constant struggle...could it be his? Memory gone awry?
"Actually, there is something you can do, and no one is more suitable than you." Wei Zheng picked up a boneless braised chicken foot and gnawed on it. The new teeth are really useful. It tastes good and has a good appetite... read this Gongsun Bai, who was eating salted peanuts, said slowly. "There are specializations in the art industry, and what you have done in the past few years is not necessarily useless. If you make reasonable use of the art you are good at, maybe you can make better flying equipment earlier. No one stipulates that only helicopters can The previous way."
When it comes to flying, who can be better than a flying bird? In recent years, Ye Fashan has spent ten years as a human being. Not to mention that Gongshuban once made a wooden bird that could fly for three days without landing. It should only be a matter of time for him to make a suitable flying iron bird. piece of cake.
Li Yuanying looked at Wei Zheng in surprise... As expected of someone who had spent several years in a Taoist temple, his experience was unique and he could be said to be from a high position. The thermos bottle on the plane could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
Brother Chunfeng, it's not that I don't help you delay, it's that your progress is a bit too impressive, and your opponent's strength is too tough. You can't guarantee the lowest price of the flight. Unless you sign a prohibition agreement with Yunhe Mansion, you will have no choice but to admit defeat... Li Yuanying picked up a piece of bad goose palm and drank wine, silently complaining. After all, both his left and right hands are hands, and both white and black cats are cats. He shouldn’t be too partial~
Gongsun Bai put down the small plate in his hand, picked up the golden cup, took a sip of wine, and said indifferently: "Now that the Tang Dynasty is strong enough to win overseas, is it necessary to waste a lot of money on making flying equipment? Steam trains The speed is not slow, and the transportation capacity is very considerable. Would it be more appropriate to save the money to build more winter greenhouses or build more railways across the territory of the Tang Dynasty?"
The experiment of the kerosene version of the train is still going on. The hairlines of Ban Dalang and Liu Erlang are moving faster and faster. Maybe in a few years they will become bald households in the Taoist sect. If you go to Buddhism and become a monk, you can just change into a monk's robe, and you won't have any psychological pressure to worry about whether to be tonsured.
"Mr. Gongsun, Hui Ji still needs to study." Li Yuanying looked at Qu Sanniang, who was bouncing the pipa on the bow of the boat. Before the high-speed train came out,
, Hui Ji is still the fastest. Even when high-speed rail runs across the country, Hui Ji is still faster for distances of more than two thousand miles. "No matter how fast the train is, it can't be faster than a flying iron bird. If you can get to Gaochang City in two hours, why do you have to wait for several days?"
In the prosperous and peaceful times, in a few years, traveling around the world will become the favorite of literati, and the sons of wealthy businessmen will also be happy to be money-spreading youths. The little flower master Tian does not feel bad, and does not have to worry about not being able to earn enough to run the business. fee. As for Li Bai and his group of poetry giants, no matter how the Tang Dynasty develops, they will still be giants and will still make future generations of students both painful and happy.
"Two hours?!" Gongsun Bai sat up straight, stared at Li Yuanying with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice. "Prince Teng, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ordinary people can reach Gaochang City in two hours on a flying iron bird. Even if it means starting from Chang'an, that will be a miracle that Zhenshuo has never heard of in ancient and modern times! How is it possible to achieve this? If it really becomes a reality, who will practice the art of talismans? The Taoist sect will become the old calendar in the pile of old books, and the only technique that can continue to be passed down is probably the technique of Kanyu.
Just because, no matter what time, powerful people will hope that the family will prosper from generation to generation and last for thousands of years.
"It will always be much faster than the train, otherwise why waste all that money?" Li Yuanying turned to look at Gongsun Bai, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and asked casually.
From the land melee for survival rights, to the ocean hegemony for the resources of the New World, to the control of air supremacy to reshuffle the world rankings, and then to the polar opposition of Star Wars, in fact, as early as the era of ocean hegemony, flower growers have already He abandoned his martial arts skills, hid in a small building and became a unified nation, dreaming of the heavenly kingdom. It was not until he was attacked by artillery troops that he woke up from the Nanke dream... Li Yuanying didn't know if he would be unworthy in a few decades or hundreds of years. The descendant once again abandoned his martial arts and fell into a deep sleep. At least, at least he had tried hard and did not choose the second master Bao mode with only beauties to accompany him.
There are Yuan Tiangang, Ye Fashan and other Taoist bosses who have been recorded in history books around me. If I use him unreasonably, I feel sorry for my dual identity of fisherman and librarian. Besides, I don’t want to delay Sleeping Beauty.
Gongsun Bai: "..."
