The five people of the Li Family Zhuangzi acted as if they didn't hear it. If you want to ask about the situation, just ask directly. Our ears are not good to play such small tricks.
In the Zhuangzi, His Majesty wasn't like this. His Majesty would find someone to ask, "How did you deal with this grass? It didn't hurt the foot. "
Then, if the person asked knew, he would answer immediately.
He wouldn't think that His Majesty was ignorant. His Majesty didn't need to know too much. He just needed to know how to kill.
If one had to die if one didn't know enough, then was there anyone alive in front of the Dongzhu?
"Hit it with a stick. After hitting it, it will be soft, strong, and warm."
Ah Jin wasn't a member of the Li Family Zhuangzi. Even if he wanted to go to the Tang dynasty, he was still afraid of Da Zuorong and answered flatteringly.
After answering, he didn't do anything else. Not qualified.
He should immediately bring the new leather shoes with Ula grass pads for Da Zuorong to see, not just stand there.
Da Zuorong didn't have time to care so much. He called out, "Quick, bring me a shoe."
Brailo ran over to get it himself. He was also afraid of Da Zuorong.
A new pair of leather shoes with a low top. The Ula grass could form a cover at the top of the shoe and cover part of the calf.
Why not make boots? Da Zuorong was wearing boots.
There was little leather. Big boots with fur couldn't be made from the skin of ordinary animals.
A rabbit's skin couldn't be made into a boot. The production process was also difficult.
The simplest was a low top leather shoe. It wasn't the kind with a big top. The top of the shoe had leather stitching.
If they didn't have money, they would wear shoes made of Ula grass. They would even directly weave shoes with Ula grass.
They didn't know that Ula grass could be used like this before. The tribe following the team felt that they had lost 100 million.
When the things were brought, Da Zuorong touched them with his hand and smelled them. He smelled the grass. New shoes.
His eyes lit up. This thing didn't need to be exchanged. Li Yi was really powerful. When the people of the Zhuangzi came here, they took out a good heating technology first.
His hand stroked the soft Ula grass over and over again and found that he had a few hundred million more.
He smiled, "Okay, what's your name? In the future, you and your people are allowed to live near the city.
He gave Braillot a favour. Look, I'll let you live next to me.
Bryro was stunned. He looked at Li Endong, who nodded slightly. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Grand Prince, we, we …."
He hesitated again, afraid.
"En?" Da Zuorong heard it. You called me Junwang?
"Your Highness, we want to go back to the Tang dynasty with them. Dongzhu said he wants us."
Brailo plucked up his courage and said, emphasizing the words' Huizi 'and' Dongzhu '.
His meaning was clear. 'I'm now a member of the Tang dynasty. If Li Yi knows about this, don't stop me!' They were very powerful.
Da Zuorong's eyes widened. Why did his people defect to the Tang dynasty? Li Yi wanted it? Who are you trying to fool? Li Yi knows you?
"Your Highness, it is indeed as Chief Bo said. My Dongzhu …" Li Endong said.
"It's Bolai, not Bo," Bryro corrected.
"In fact, it's Bryro. First name. You don't have a surname. Don't blindly imitate the Tang dynasty," Li Endong corrected again.
"Oh!" Bryro admitted. The surname thing could wait until the Tang dynasty to figure it out.
Li Endong turned his head and continued to talk to Da Zuorong, "My Dongzhu can contact us at any time, even if we are thousands of miles away."
"How?" Da Zuorong was the most curious about this.
"Telegraph. You can try it. It's two miles away. Your Highness, arrange people to go to the other side. When you speak, we send a telegram. The people over there send a message to verify."
Li Endong told him the simplest verification method. After a few times, the other party believed him.
Da Zuorong immediately agreed and arranged a few of his confidants to run directly to the city. At this distance, there was no need to be afraid that the people of the Tang dynasty would cheat each other.
After waiting for half an hour, the arrangements were made. The people and the Winged Knights ran to the other side. Someone had to run back to report that they had reached the place.
It was ten miles away. It took half an hour to go and return.
Because they didn't sweep the snow, it was not easy for the people who lived outside the city, such as Dlecha's tribe, to enter the city.
With this difference, the people of the Tang dynasty were eight blocks ahead of them.
After the heavy snow, the people would take the initiative to help clear the road between the two relay stations.
The people of the Tang dynasty counted on being rescued in time. If the road was blocked, others would die.
It was fine if the first snow was not swept, but the first snow of the second snow was even more difficult to clear.
Moreover, they didn't get paid to sweep the snow, but they could eat.
Usually, there was free soup and black bread. When the snow was swept, there was a small piece of bacon.
Even if it was for the free soup, shouldn't it be convenient to sweep the snow?
Bohai Country didn't dare to provide free soup and black bread in winter. In fact, there was no such thing in summer.
In the whole world of Li Yi's time, which country provided free soup and black bread every ten miles?
Li Yi deliberately used this to unite the people and rally the people's hearts.
Even if there were telegraph machines in every county in the future, the relay stations couldn't be removed. The relay stations could still transport goods.
Da Zuorong had never thought about getting free soup. At this moment, he was full of expectation.
"Tell them to bring a rabbit over. Also, there are two moons in the sky. "
Da Zuorong made a request for the object. He felt that the other side would send someone to deliver the message anyway.
Fan Fan personally operated the telegraph machine. With a ticking sound, the message was sent.
About two minutes later, Fan Fan said, "They asked the rabbit if it was gray or gray."
"Gray." Da Zuorong looked at Fan Fan suspiciously. He thought the other was lying to him.
Fan Fan continued to send the message. He didn't care. What could he do if he lied to him or not?
After about three minutes, Li Endong handed the binoculars to Da Zuorong and had him look.
Da Zuorong raised the binoculars to look. He had heard of binoculars before, but unfortunately, he didn't have one.
Now he saw it. Two horses ran out of the city. The person on one of the horses held the reins in one hand and a rabbit in the other.
When the two people came closer, they gave each other a meaningful glance and said together, "There are two moons in the sky."
Da Zuorong: "…"
He was dumbfounded. Could they really deliver the message?
"Again." He still couldn't be sure.
As a result, the people in the city continuously ran out, carrying different things.
More than two hours passed. The people here began to prepare the meal.
Da Zuorong's eyes shined as he stared at the telegraph machine. He didn't move.
It couldn't be said that he didn't move. His hands were moving. They clenched into fists, loosened, and clenched into fists …
Just as he was pondering and hesitating, Li Endong spoke, "Don't worry about it.
"Duke, isn't this good? But we have to send a message to Dongzhu. Every day, we need to calculate the time.
If Dongzhu doesn't get our message, they'll think something happened to us.
At this time, Dongzhu began to organize the troops and logistics, ready to set out at any time.
If after another 24 hours, there's still no message, the army will move out. "
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