Although he was concerned about the follow-up of the four-leaf clover planet, he knew that there wouldn't be any results in a short period of time.
The two small spaceships would not be able to do anything to the other party.
Just like what he said, at most, he would throw a few nuclear bombs down to flatten the capital and kill countless Thunder Barbarians. Then, the Thunder Barbarian King would be injured but not killed, and he would retaliate crazily.
As for the possibility of Thunder Barbaric King taking a nuclear bomb head-on …
If this really happened, he might really consider smearing the nuclear bombs with honey and packing them in a gift box as a gift to the foreign race's Heavenly Lords.
After returning to Dayao, three months passed in a flash.
The three ironclad ships that Chao Zhong was on had also crossed the Chen Nation and ventured thousands of miles into the Sixty Thousand Mountains. They had also built a stronghold to serve as a supply depot.
Now, they were preparing for the next exploration. It was estimated that it would take at least three months.
There were still some fishermen coming and going along the coastline near the Chuyun Mansion and the Chen Nation. If they found a guide, they could avoid a lot of danger. However, no one had ever set foot in the Sixty Thousand Mountains before. At that time, it would be up to them to explore it bit by bit.
The date of the Martial Arts Contest had been set. It would be held in three months. Those under the age of 24 would be divided into two groups: 15 to 19 years old and 20 to 24 years old. The purpose of the contest was to select martial arts geniuses with potential.
For this reason, a special group had been set up to serve the Martial Arts Competition. The person in charge was an expert from the Temple of Heaven.
"The venue is set outside Wang Capital City. There are a total of five arenas, three of which are the main arenas and will be used in rotation. The construction of the arenas will increase the number of steel bars, and the concrete will have a strength of 80."
Ren Baqian looked at the blueprint of the arena in his hand and listened to Tu Hong, the head of the Ministry of Works, who was newly established in the Ministry of Works.
Speaking of which, Ren Baqian and Tu Hong had a grudge against each other. Back then, the two of them had sparred several times.
However, the current Tu Hong was much more well-behaved.
"Let's do it this way. Report the expenses and withdraw them from the Ministry of Revenue." Ren Baqian immediately approved it.
However, the next day, the naïve, stingy, miserly, and seemingly menopausal Tu Wan directly said in the imperial court, "The Ministry of Revenue doesn't have any money left. The salary for three months has just been distributed, and the rest has been spent on the Sixty Thousand Mountains and the Wall of Two Realms! If you don't believe me, you can go to the national treasury and rummage through it. Even a mouse will be crying when it goes in! "
Even if Tu Hong was her biological brother, there was no way he could ask for money.
Ren Baqian was silent for a while before saying in a relaxed manner, "This isn't difficult. We can pay the Sixth Knitting Factory a sum of money to advertise during the entire competition. Also, ask the big families in the Yun Nation if they want to advertise at the competition. "
"Advertisement?"
"Let's advertise it to the public. It's the section that introduces the products on the Black Bamboo Academy's newspaper.
After hearing Ren Baqian's explanation, everyone immediately understood.
"Is this useful?"
"Of course."
"But the Sixth Knitting Factory produces underwear and sports vests, right? Tractors and trucks are understandable, but what's the point of advertising these things? "
Ren Baqian had a smile on his face. "It's just underwear and a knitted vest. Don't you always tear your clothes when you fight? Especially after you use weapons, it's rather unsightly. The Sixth Knitting Factory has developed a kind of cotton woven with green spider silk. It's quite tough and not easy to damage, so it's not exposed during a fight. "
"Eh?" Everyone was stunned. Thinking about it, this thing did seem to be useful!
Men were easy to deal with. At worst, they could just raise their swords and fight, but women seemed to be more concerned about this aspect. This was especially true for the warriors from the Yun Nation and Great Xia.
Ren Baqian smiled in his heart. Putting aside the group of big shots in the court who would get drunk and start running around naked, the warriors still cared about their reputation.
If it was a battle of life and death, they wouldn't care so much. However, in the arena, who would be willing to expose themselves in a battle of weapons? The advertising fee from the Sixth Knitting Factory was definitely worth it.
As for the chambers of commerce and families from the Yun Nation, they weren't without foresight.
Those who sold weapons and medicine also had a demand for this.
After the morning court session, Ren Baqian stayed in the laboratory for the entire afternoon to check on the progress of various projects.
He returned to the palace in the evening.
"Where's the princess?" Ren Baqian asked as soon as he returned.
"In Fengyang Palace Hall." Xin Zhe's bespectacled face, which was expressionless most of the time except during electric shocks, looked a little strange.
"What happened?"
Ren Baqian might not have noticed if there was something wrong with other people's expressions. However, it was too obvious on Xin Zhe's face.
"Li Yuanzhu, Lin Yue, and Xing Ruo are also there," Xin Zhe said in a cold voice.
"How did they get together?" Ren Baqian was slightly stunned.
"Go on patrol. I'll go take a look."
After giving some instructions, Ren Baqian walked toward Fengyang Palace Hall.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the sound of a zither coming from the main hall.
"Eh?" Ren Baqian was even more surprised. Er Hua rarely looked for musicians in the palace.
In addition, the identities of the other three people made Ren Baqian even more curious about what they were doing.
However, when he walked to the front of the hall, he vaguely heard a song coming from inside. The melody was a little familiar.
"We met again at a wedding banquet.
A beautiful woman was at the side, the candlelight swayed red.
The lights were twinkling.
Reflecting a pair of picturesque faces.
Like a gentle old dream on a cardamom branch.
I don't know the opposite party.
Suddenly, my thoughts churned.
I see your clothes are still white, but your expression is a little cold. "
The voice was like the cry of a phoenix, extremely melodious, and lingered in the air. People couldn't help but stop in their tracks to avoid disturbing the person who was singing.
"It sounds familiar," Ren Baqian thought to himself. He slowed down and took a few steps forward before he could see the situation in the hall clearly.
He saw that the woman who was sitting with her eyes squinted and whose voice was like the sound of nature was actually Lin Yue.
Li Yuanzhu was sitting cross-legged behind her and playing the zither.
Not far from her was Er Hua, who was sitting behind a drum.
The song gradually stopped, but the mournful sound of the flute continued.
Ren Baqian's expression also became strange.
The scene in front of him was something that he had never expected.
The world's top expert, the ethereal Li Yuanzhu, Lin Yue, the troublemaker Er Hua, and the superficial monk, Xing Ruo, were actually singing together?
Not to mention their strength, they couldn't possibly go together with their identities.
Li Yuanzhu and Lin Yue should be doing research in the laboratory, right?
Ren Baqian suddenly remembered that he didn't see them in the laboratory in the afternoon. He didn't pay much attention to it at first since he needed to rest while being researched.
He didn't expect them to be together.
The song was very familiar, but he couldn't remember the name as it had been a long time ago.
"Your Highness is here!" Li Yuanzhu looked up and greeted him with a smile.
"Arhat." Xing Ruo held a bone flute in one hand and put his palms together with the other. He was dressed in white and looked rather ethereal.
Lin Yue was still squinting and disconnected from the Internet.
Er Hua jumped up from behind the drum and shouted, "Father!"
"What's going on?" Ren Baqian was puzzled.
"Father, we have formed a band! Sister Lin Yue is the lead singer. Her singing is good, right? Sister Li is the zither player, I'm the drummer, and Monk Xing Ruo is the bone flute and harmonizer. "
Er Hua's expression was written all over his face. "I'm amazing, right? I'm amazing, right? Why aren't you praising me? If you don't praise me, I'll beat your chest with my little fists. "
"Band?" Ren Baqian was a little confused. These people were going to form a band together? This didn't seem right.
"Yes! We are going to form a rock band, but we are still getting used to it. Isn't Sister Lin Yue's singing nice? We will definitely be popular! "Er Hua said cheerfully.
Li Yuanzhu nodded slightly and smiled.
Lin Yue continued to disconnect from the Internet.
Xing Ruo smiled without saying anything and muttered, "Amitabha."
Ren Baqian looked at the four of them, then at them again, and then again. He had a stomach full of complaints but didn't know where to start.
A Taoist nun, a monk, a princess, a mysterious Internet expert, and a rock band. How did these dozens of words come together?
Also, the previous chapter was about studying extraterrestrial experts. How did this chapter jump to a rock band?
After a while, Ren Baqian suddenly slapped his thigh and looked at Li Yuanzhu with a strange expression.
He remembered the name of this song.
A Taoist nun friend of mine
Do you know the name of this song, Zhenren Li?
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