"This thing is really useful. Wu Mai whispered, "The person who delivered the document patted his chest and said, holding this document in his hand, Henan Province is open and unblocked, and hundreds of thousands of heroes dare not stay. I don't believe it." He smiled and nodded at Jia Yuanzhen and others, and sighed, "It took only a few months for the Liao soldiers to retreat, but they actually managed Henan like an iron bucket. What kind of person is Zhao Xingde? I really want to see it."

"Maybe you've seen it a long time ago." Li Sihai said lazily, "The times create heroes, yesterday was fish and shrimp, but today it's flying into the universe, what's so strange?" He took a sip of wine, frowned, pulled open his bear-skin coat, revealing his silk shirt full of sweat stains.

After the war between the Xia Kingdom and the Roma Turks, Li Sihai strongly advocated the establishment of a navy, attacking the Dashi princes who were dependent on the Sultan from sea. The method of sea and land attack could greatly shorten the supply line of the army. The Marine Department initially ignored this suggestion. It was not until the Anxi Army was defeated that the Guguo Mansion made up its mind to establish the Haixi Navy, threatening the trading port controlled by the Dashi princes, and cutting off the support and food supply of the Roma Sultan. As the proposer and the Xia Kingdom

The general who was most familiar with naval battles of gunships, Li Sihai was appointed as the admiral of the Haixi Navy, and his official rank was promoted from the lieutenant to General Quan. At the same time, the logistics department purchased from Lumei, Ross, Haixi and other places, recruited strong merchant ships, and installed iron cannons cast in the river on warships. The Marine Department sent officers to train sailors in accordance with Li Sihai's training orders. It is expected that when Li Sihai arrived in Haixi, a navy composed of fifteen gunships had already formed a preliminary army.

After receiving the military order, Li Sihai selected fifteen officers who were proficient in water war to set off together. After changing the boat shore in Song Dynasty, Zhao Xingde sent someone to give him a document, which not only provided convenience for passage, but also allowed this vocation to change mounts at every post station, allowing them to arrive at Haixi Fort in the shortest time. The people who were riding their armor and horses did not lift their saddles. Although they were exhausted, the soldiers of Xia Kingdom seemed to have been incredibly smooth through the Henan area where the Liao and Song battles.

"Oh?" Wu Mai was quick-minded and hesitated, "Can the general know Zhao Xingde?"

Li Sihai smiled and said no, and he turned his eyes and saw someone mentioning a poem on the wall. He said strangely: "Where is someone writing a poem in the wilderness shop?" He whispered, "The jade bow, silk socks, and the slender red sleeves are rolling up the clouds. The spring breeze rotates and slanting flying swallows, and the faint fragrance is intoxicated by leaning against the railings." Li Sihai frowned, and the sentence seemed to be transformed into Li Bai's sentence "Explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and leaning against the railings in the north of the agarwood pavilion". Emperor Ming of Tang favored Yang Guozhong because of Yang Guifei, which triggered the Anshi Rebellion. The glorious Tang Dynasty was in a slump, which was a hatred that the descendants of the Li family were unwilling to mention. At this moment, Dr. Tea was ignorant and boasted: "I don't hide the guest officials, but the girl Yiyi in the small shop was superb in dancing skills. She was ashamed of Feiyan, who was better than the imperial concubine. This guardian would not be happy to pick up the pen."

"The person who wrote the article was actually an officer?" Li Sihai frowned and remembered some things he saw in the military newspaper.

"Kanto Scholar," Wu Mai smiled knowingly, "It's really easy to change the country, but it's hard to change one's nature."

Li Sihai was stunned and shook his head. His eyes returned to the stage. The Wuke was jumping to a very exciting place. As her feet quickly rotated, the crimson dress suddenly spread like flowers in bloom. Her beautiful legs were slender and her skin was dazzlingly white. Jia Yuanzhen's face was hot, and she looked down and did not dare to watch it. He heard the cheers of the guests in the seat, but he felt itchy. Li Sihai smiled and nodded. Xia Biao even saliva. The waiter boasted again: "Our store comes from Tokyo Jiaofangsi, and is the best in the world!"

"This dancer is really good," Li Sihai praised and frowned again, "but the drum beat should be more sonorous."

He sat next to the drum music class at this table. The drum-beating musician led the rhythm of the entire music class. His status was the most important. However, after hearing Li Sihai said this, his expression was a little ugly. Li Sihai didn't give up. After listening for a while, he yelled again, "Oh, the drum beats are still not right. The tune of Kucha has been a little lingering, and the passages are even clean and neat, like a decisive iron, not like a knife to cut off the water. If he was hesitant and long-winded, it would be inconsistent." Although his tone was lazy, his voice was not small, which made the musicians in the music class upset and almost beat the drum beats wrong. Just a song, he stared at Li Sihai even more angrily.

"Why, don't you agree?" Li Sihai smiled slightly, got up and took off his cloak, lifted up the hem of the robe, "Let me try it?"

At this time, the customers in the store noticed the scene, and some people started to make a fuss, all of whom were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. The master of the music squad could not afford to offend these dozen men with swords and could only give up their seats. Li Sihai bowed to the surroundings with pride and sat in front of the drum, not using drumsticks, but put his hands on the drum.

"Damn it," Xia Biao bit the dog meat and cursed angrily, "What do you want to do with this sissy?"

Li Sihai gently stroked the drum face, nodded to the other musicians, and smiled slightly at the dancer with panic on his face. The dancer's pink face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at him, and he didn't know what to do. The guests in the hall started to cheer again and screamed. "I can't bear it anymore!" Xia Biao spit out the dog meat in his mouth, and was about to slap the table. Li Sihai's palm was already slapped on the drum, and slapped a guide to the Kucha big song. The drum "bang" sounded very rhythmic. As the saying goes, an expert stretched out his hand and said

I know if there is one or another. The sound of this drum leads a musical dance, like a gong and a drum on the battlefield, and it is necessary to follow. Several other musicians who play the pipa, guzheng, and flute sacred suddenly look solemn and hold the instrument in their hands. Wuki looked at Li Sihai in surprise, held his breath and lowered his breathing sleeves, standing on the stage, like a war horse that has been passing through the battlefield for a long time. When he hears the drum, he habitually prepares to rush to the battlefield. At this time, the guests in the hall also see strangeness, and the laughter gradually becomes smaller, but the enthusiasm becomes higher and higher.

"General Xia," Jia Yuanzhen grabbed Xia Biao and whispered: "Wait and see."

At this time, with the sound of "bang bang bang bang", the silk strings of the music class were played together. Not only the single sound followed the drum beats, but the Wuji also seemed to be transformed. Every move and posture turned, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but all of them were in tune with the rhythm. The music and dance merged into one, as if they were enchanting with a magical power of soul-catching. The guests were cheering loudly at first, but later they were all fascinated. In the huge store, except for the music and the sound of the dancers leaping, Xia Biao, Jia Yuanzhen and others were dumbfounded. At the end of the music, as Li Sihai made the last beat, the silk thread and wind music closed together, and the Wuji jumped straight, and his figure turned and fell to the ground, as if he broke his waist and leaned against the stage.

"good"!

The audience was as quiet as if no one was there. After several breaths, someone shouted "Okay"! Everyone just woke up from a dream and shouted hard. "This song only depends on the sky, how many times can there be heard in the world?" Jia Yuanzhen sighed, frowning and pondering, feeling that he was not enough to describe his wisdom in picking up people's teeth. He had to write a new poem to record the story. Xia Biao stared at the stage with his eyes straight, his cheeks flushed, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He was so delicate and charming.

"Okay, my dear," Xia Biao slapped the table and said, "I'm going to be fascinated by this great official."

While Jia Yuanzhen was thinking hard, this muddy word came into his ears, and the sentences were so scattered that it was so terrifying that the sentences were so scattered. "His grandma." Jia Yuanzhen grabbed the fast dog meat and stuffed it into his mouth. At this time, the guests in the hall were still drunk and cheering loudly. Li Sihai put down the drums, first thanked the other musicians in the music class, and then humbled to the drum master just now, finally bowed to Sifang and returned to the seat. At this time, the Wuji stood up to thank the guest Wanfu, then personally brought a glass of wine and came over to salute Li Sihai.

Xia Biao's eyes never left Wuji. Seeing her flattering Li Sihai, she couldn't help but say angrily: "A little white face must be an advocate." In fact, Li Sihai has been sailing for many years and has darker skin than ordinary people. But in Xia Biao's opinion, the ones that can make red-card girls pay the best are the little white faces.

"It's indeed from the Bianliang Jiaofangsi," Li Sihai drank a lot, put five coins back into the wooden plate and smiled: "It's very good."

If it was in the main store in Bianliang, this reward would be considered generous, and it would be even less common outside the capital. Wuki looked at Li Sihai in surprise and gratitude, and thanked him again. He looked back frequently when he left, as if he was extremely nostalgic. He also treated the guests whom he liked according to the rules of the Jiaofangsi. Li Sihai nodded and thanked him, and his demeanor was heartbreaking. The guests next to him were talking in a low voice, curious about the origin of this person. However, Li Sihai's partners were mostly concerned about drinking and eating meat. It was important to rush on the road, and only those who had enough food and drink could talk a few words.

"Mr. Li, you really have it." Wu Mai smiled. He was no longer surprised by this scene.

"It's just a trick of carving insects," Li Sihai took a sip of tea and said softly, "Essays and dances are so wonderful that they are so wonderful, what can they do? The so-called cultural relics are as romantic as porcelain, no matter how smooth as jade, no matter how gorgeous the patterns are, they will be broken immediately when the stubborn stone touches it, and it will turn into rubble, nothing is gone. Alas——" He suddenly felt a little sad, so he changed his tone and whispered, "When the Sultan of Rom, the Guardian Mansion has taken the blood off."

Wu Mai was feeling a little sigh. He heard that he suddenly changed the subject and was stunned and laughed: "Yes, I heard that the King of Shu also reported that the Guguo Mansion would recruit Tubo horse teams, and the Miao Dao teams from the southwest troops would go to fight. Shu was more than ten thousand miles away from the river in the middle of the river. This matter was a joke in the court. The Guguo Mansion even speculated that the King of Shu wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out some of the Barbarians in the southwest."

"Miao Dao Team?" Li Sihai smiled slightly, "If you go out from Annan, you can go on a water route and let the dwarfs harasse the rear of the Dashi." When he heard the word "dwarf", Wu Mai was tactfully uninterpreted. Lin Jingwan was born into the southwestern Yi tribe. Every time he heard Li Sihai call her "dwarf", he would be furious. The two of them were noisy, and they affected some pond fish at the beginning.
Chapter completed!