Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 44 King Lanling's Entry Song
That is Ma Geng!
There is no shortage of rough horses in the Longxi Army, let alone the nomadic Qiang people.

Fusu knew a kind of plow suitable for horses, which was the "share plow" invented by the British in the eighteenth century.

Its characteristic is that it can not only plow the land, but also plow the land at the same time, but to do this, it is necessary to use iron to make key parts such as coulters, or even use all-iron plows.

This is why Fusu did not copy the conventional plow from the very beginning.

Most of the curved shaft plows made of wood can be used for both humans and cattle, while the iron plows need to be pulled by multiple livestock. If you use human power, you will die!

While listening to Li Xin's words, Fusu took out a piece of straw paper and wrote and drew on it.

After a while, the sketch of the conventional plow appeared on the paper.

However, this is only the first draft, and it is necessary to model in the mind and draw a more detailed design drawing including the proportions of each part.

After that, it is to make samples, and then continue to modify according to the experimental results.

From the first draft to the final completion of a barely usable finished product, it takes as few as four or five times, and as many as ten times.

Li Cheng came from outside the door, first smiled at Li Xin, then cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, all the ministers are here."

Fusu put the straw paper back into the wooden box, nodded to Li Xin and said, "Go ahead first, I will come after changing clothes."

"Here!"

……

Half an hour later, in a palace with carved beams and painted buildings in Shanglin Garden.

The ministers who were whispering to each other, suddenly heard the sound of bells and drums coming from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a group of burly Zhonglang walked in holding halberds, and separated a corridor in the middle of the palace.

"police--"

Amidst the chorus of Zhonglang's shouts, Fusu walked into the hall wearing a heavenly crown and black clothes [xūn], holding a long sword in his hand.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

From the left and right prime ministers down, a group of ministers stood up, straightened their clothes, bowed their hands and bowed.

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Fusu sat down, the Zhonglang lined up and walked towards the periphery of the main hall, and Shang Shi Ling led people to place food on the ministers' table.

Formal banquets are strictly in accordance with etiquette. The emperor eats Tailao, cattle, sheep, and pigs (pigs).

Of course, at this level of banquet, only officials above the Qing can participate.

In order to accelerate the spread of pasta, the menu of the dinner was formulated by Fusu himself.

Without changing the rules, three different flavors of noodles have been added: less labor and less material version with diced mushroom and pork stewed noodles, a minimalist version of Qishan Simmered Noodles, and a version with more meat and less noodles with mutton stewed noodles.

Later generations often say that the promotion of wheat flour is limited because of the high cost of stone mills.

But in Fusu's view, this is not the case.

Even if people in later generations live affluently, they have never seen stone mills in every household in the countryside!
Can a mile (village) share a stone mill?
The promotion of so-called pasta is limited, the main reason is people's eating habits.

For the foodie empire that engraves "eating" in the DNA of the nation, the tools for making food are not important, but the recipes are important!

After the food was served, Tai Leling directed the musicians to play elegant music.

Dozens of dancers and singers in light red sleeved gowns walked in from outside the hall, and began to sing and dance to the gala music.

'How's the night?The night is still young, the light of the courtyard burns.The gentleman will stop, and the sound of Luan will general. '

'How's the night?The night is still dark, and the courtyard is burning.When the gentleman stops, Luan makes a sound. '

'How's the night?At night and in the morning, the courtyard is bright.When a gentleman stops, he speaks and observes his flag. '

Accompanied by "Xiaoya Ting Liao", there is also the sound of noodles sucking and sucking.

Although most of these bigwigs who are not short of money have already eaten at the noodle restaurants on Changyang Street, the noodles eaten today are more chewy than those in the noodle restaurants.

It's Penghui water, I added Penghui water!Fusu took a big mouthful of the extremely chewy fried noodles, and sighed in his heart, it's a pity that there is no garlic and coriander!

Damn, even if it's for food, we have to get through the Hexi Corridor as soon as possible.

After the first dance, except for a very few military officials, most of the people had basically stopped eating, so the second dance began.

A group of dancing girls in armor and wooden visors poured in, and immediately more than a dozen big drums, flat drums, pai drums, and small hall drums began to beat in sequence.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The drums were rumbling, and a series of rapid drumbeats cheered everyone up.

The sound of the zither sounded like a split silk, mixed with the rumbling drums, like the neighing of a war horse, and the sound of the horse stepping on the ground, like a flood coming, like the roar of war.

The sense of rhythm is extremely clear, vividly expressing the aura of the collision of swords, guns, swords and halberds under the fierce battle.

Two teams of dancing girls criss-crossed and changed their formations, wielding their swords and shields, as if fighting fiercely.

The shields collided and clanged, the cold blades were as bright as autumn water, the drums rumbled, and the zithers cracked silk, as if people were on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.

This is the "Lanling King's Entering the Battle Song" that Fusu was reviewing and reviewing, the sage time after Rili Erji, according to the remaining memory.

As a son of Qin, it is reasonable to be proficient in rhythm, right... Fusu glanced at the 'old man' Qi Ji who was sitting in the corner, and couldn't help but think of Qi Rui'er who compiled the dance.

Just taking a look at the living erotic palace and turning myself into a shrimp just out of the pot, if the tent door is opened for the first time, why not explode and die on the spot?

However, before Tian Ji gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, Fu Su would not have the luck of this little loli who was sent into the palace by the clan.

Yes, Tian Ji is the queen candidate in Fusu's mind.

This is not only because of Tian Ji's plump buttocks and slender waist, plump and juicy, but also because of her simple mind. Only when she becomes a queen, the harem will be a haven for Fusu to rest, not a field of endless battles.

……

Before dawn, Fusu woke up in the arms of Tian Ji, who was as graceful as jade, and chased away the leopard cat cubs licking his fingers.

After doing morning exercises and using facial cleanser, Tian Ji, who was half-undressed by Luo Chang, combed Fusu's hair and put on a white underclothes with a charming face.

Fusu bent down, kissed Tian Ji on the forehead, and walked out of the hall barefoot.

Outside the palace, the eunuch ordered Han Rang and the Shangyi order Wei Dong'er who served the emperor to change clothes had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Fusu walking out, Wei Dong'er took several court ladies and began to change him into a set of hunting clothes—黼軻 [fǔ fú].

This style of armor can be traced back to the period of Qin Xiangong.

The great victory at Shimen, the emperor Zhou Xianwang sent a special envoy to congratulate, and what he sent was this kind of costume, which was embroidered with battle axes and twelve coats of arms with colored silk.

During the period of the first emperor, almost all the costumes of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty were deleted. After Fusu succeeded to the throne, most of them were changed back.

Not only that, Fusu is also planning to revise the weights and measures and the text again when the time is right.

Use the kilograms, meters, and liters of later generations to replace the existing catties, rulers, stones, etc., and gather students again to simplify the existing official script, so that more people can learn and master it.

(End of this chapter)