In April, the West Mountain is covered with flowers.
These flowers were once planted by farmers under Fu Xiaoguan's order.
Later, the people of Xishan went to Wu Dynasty, and no one took care of these flowers, but they still survived tenaciously and vigorously.
Fu Xiaoguan was pushing a wheelchair, and sitting in the wheelchair was Jia Nanxing.
"This is the original scientific research institute, the predecessor of our current Daxia Academy of Sciences."
"Here, fire, powder, the first generation of flintlock rifles and redcoat cannons, etc., were born."
"You know that I bombarded Prince Hui's mansion in Nanjing. That cannon was researched and produced here."
In the sunshine, Fu Xiaoguan pushed Jia Nanxing slowly. Jia Nanxing listened carefully and watched seriously. Only then did he realize that Fu Xiaoguan had started to do all this at that time.
Fu Xiaoguan seemed to have returned to the past. He looked at all this with a sigh, "Actually, when I was doing these things, I didn't think that far ahead. At least I didn't think too much about it when I was doing it."
"So what were you thinking?"
"At the time, I was thinking about this Xishan Research Institute to see if I could produce these things. If I could, the Yu Dynasty would have these weapons and wouldn't be bullied by foreign races. Especially the Desolate Country. My father, Official Fu, told me about the terrifying Iron Cavalry of the Desolate Country back then."
"At that time I always thought I was from the Yu Dynasty,"
Fu Xiaoguan laughed at himself, "I never thought I had such a hidden identity."
Jia Nanxing also laughed. "Actually... when you were in Linjiang, Empress Shang and Emperor Xuan knew your identity. It's strange to say, you really were a playboy in Linjiang at first. What happened later that caused you to change so suddenly?"
Fu Xiaoguan looked at the bright sun in the sky and pushed Jia Nanxing towards a rice field.
"I'll tell you a secret."
"I... don't actually belong to this world."
Jia Nanxing was stunned. He held onto the wheelchair's armrests with both hands. "Where are you from?"
Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose and said, "I'm from Earth."
"Where is Earth?"
"It's a world similar to this one, except that it moves faster. Let me tell you, that world has telephones that can transmit voices over thousands of miles. That world has video conferencing that allows face-to-face conversations across thousands of miles."
"In that world, there are cars that run very fast on four wheels, and there are also airplanes that can fly into the sky and cover thousands of miles in an hour."
"There are many, many more. For example, humans have already landed on the moon. Mars also bears the footprints of human machinery. There's a madman who wants to colonize Mars. And... there are so many brilliant civilizations."
Jia Nanxing found it hard to understand. He suddenly became a little worried about Fu Xiaoguan, wondering if he was suffering from delusions.
How is it possible to transmit sound over thousands of miles?
It is even more impossible to talk face to face across thousands of miles!
The moon is so high. Didn't he once say it was lonely up there? How could anyone possibly fly to the moon? What kind of realm would that be?
Could it be that there are even more incredible realms above the Saint level?
Mars... I don't know. It has the word "fire" in it, so it probably means a burning star. How can we immigrate to it?
"Don't try to make me happy. Actually, looking at everything now, I'm already very happy!"
Yes, Your Majesty said this to make me happy.
Well, Fu Xiaoguan didn’t talk about those horrifying things anymore. He felt that he had almost forgotten them.
It was only today that he said it because he was pushed by Jia Nanxing: live in the present, the past... has become the past.
"Those rice seeds were cultivated by Fu Erdai in this very field. Look, the seedlings have already been planted..."
"Let me tell you, I'm an expert at planting rice."
Jia Nanxing laughed, "Even if you were once a small landlord, you would never have learned how to plant rice."
Okay, I still don’t believe it.
Fu Xiaoguan did not roll up his trouser legs to go to the fields because there were many farmers in the fields looking at them curiously.
He pushed Jia Nanxing through the rice fields and under the sunshine, and came to the former Wangjia Village, where new people lived.
He did not go into the village, but pushed Jia Nanxing to a mountain area where the flowers were blooming beautifully.
"Come, I'll help you down and move around."
"good!"
An old man and a young boy walked slowly among the wildflowers on the grass. The fat man following them in the distance was jealous. He looked at Bei Wangchuan and asked, "Tell me... why is he so nice to Lao Jia?"
Bei Wangchuan looked at the two figures and said slowly, "Perhaps... His Majesty lacks love, and Jia Nanxing happened to give it to him."
The fat man was stunned: "That's not right. How good have I been to him? Why hasn't he treated me like this?"
Bei Wangchuan glanced at the fat man and said, "Because you're not that old... Besides, His Majesty gave you a Peiyuan Zaizao Pill. He probably won't be able to reach the Saint level in this lifetime. What else do you want?"
As soon as these words came out, the fat man shut his mouth.
Bei Wangchuan suddenly asked, "Is Su Changsheng really that powerful? He's already been injured by You Beidou and Ning Fatian, and you still can't beat him?"
The fat man's face flushed, "I was careless."
"What's the general idea?"
"His sword is the Unregrettable Sword, one of the seven divine weapons forged by Master Craftsman Zhu Xi!"
Bei Wangchuan was shocked, "The sword of no regrets is in Su Changsheng's hands?"
The fat man rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, I would have been almost killed by his sword energy?"
The Sword of No Regrets, the sword that will never be regretted once it is made, is the first of the seven divine weapons!
"Why don't you use a gun?"
"That turtle, he's carrying a steel plate!"
At that time, the fat man threw out the Yin-Yang Ring and pulled out his gun.
Su Changsheng rushed forward to meet his spear, knocked away his Yin-Yang Ring with one sword, and then the sword came at him fiercely.
The fat man thought that I could kill him with two shots, but he was careless. The two shots hit Su Changsheng's heart. Two sparks came out of Su Changsheng's chest, and the sword energy was already there. If Su Jue and Gao Yuanyuan had not rushed up at that critical moment, the fat man's 200 pounds would have been killed there.
What a shame!
"I will definitely avenge this!" said the fat man gritting his teeth.
Fu Xiaoguan was some distance away from the fat man, so he didn't hear what he said. He helped Jia Nanxing sit down among the flowers.
"Don't worry about the battle against the Liao Dynasty. This battle is more about my master than the Liao Dynasty... It's true that he is very skilled in martial arts, but I don't think he can stop my gun."
Jia Nanxing was deeply impressed by the spear that killed Fan Wuxiang with one shot. He nodded and said, "Until Su Chang's life or death, you must always carry that gun with you."
The gun had no bullets left, but the black box was still on Xu Xinyan's back.
"I really didn't expect that Master would be a remnant of the Chen Dynasty. Sigh... If we really met, I would have no choice but to shoot him."
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