[Pulse]: What is the anchor drawing? ferry
There was no one in the tent except her, and Jiang Pengji took her mind to answer the audience's questions.
[Anchor V]: These are ships, but I know too little about ships in ancient times, and there is not enough information on war ships for reference.
Jiang Pengji is also considered to be well-read, and has read almost all kinds of miscellaneous books, including many descriptions of ships.
She picks out these contents one by one, then converts the words into patterns and draws them on paper.
It's just that there is a big discrepancy between the warship I imagined and the actual warship.
[Anchor V]: A strong naval force requires not only elite sailors, but also indestructible warships. As far as I know, the current shipbuilding technology is still quite backward, and most of them are civilian fishing boats that can only walk in rivers or shallow waters. As for the war... Small ships of this size are hardly useful. Military warships still have to be built, otherwise the navy will not be complete.
Jiang Pengji entrusted Qi Kuang with the task of training sailors, and she needed to solve the problem of the warship by herself.
[But please sleep with Jiang Pengji]: Build a ship just by imagination? It feels like it will roll over! Do you want to get a reference
Jiang Pengji's eyes flickered slightly... Get a reference
That's a good idea.
On the second day, Jiang Pengji recruited Fengzhen.
"You have turned Qi Kuang over, so I won't bother the second master. If you are bothered again, find a master shipbuilder for me."
Feng Zhen was speechless, and the residual drowsiness disappeared.
Jiang Pengji said angrily, "If there is no warship, can it be considered a navy?"
Feng Zhen felt that his lord was the one who defeated him. Is the master shipbuilder so easy to find
Jiang Pengji took a step back, "If you can't dig a shipbuilder, you can dig a warship for me."
Feng Zhen smiled bitterly, his eyebrows almost tied.
The lord is deliberately making fun of him.
Not to mention digging a warship, with his small body, he couldn't even dig the oars of a warship.
He laughed at himself and smiled bitterly, "If the lord wants a warship, just bundle me into a ball and throw it into the river and dedicate it to the river god, maybe I can get another one."
"Come on, I'm still afraid that the river god will complain that you robbed someone's daughter-in-law and sue me. Even feeding the fish is too meaty to throw you down."
Jiang Pengji held back her smile and spared Fengzhen "reluctantly".
"Forget it, I'll let you go for the time being. I'm not in a hurry anyway, and the warship matter can be put aside for the time being."
Feng Zhen smiled and bowed, as if begging for mercy, "Thank you, lord, and raise your hand."
[Jiu Niu Mao Danzi]: Brothers and sisters, now it's our turn to appear, the anchor, look at us, we are your thick shield.
[Glasses Circle]: Du Niang and Gu Dad are in hand, let alone a master shipbuilder, even a master shipbuilder must kneel down and sing conquest.
[Finally not last night's stars]: Although we can act as an intermediary and help the anchor to check the information, there is no way to transmit the pattern in the live broadcast room. We can only describe it in words, which is more painful. Or so, anchor, you want to find a way to get a warship, and then we make changes on the basis of this warship? This should be more appropriate... By the way, where can I buy warships
[Leng Yang]: I remember that there are wooden shipyards in China. I read it on the news before. I don't know if there is any knowledgeable God to provide clues? I immediately took out my pocket and flew over. The master and father of shipbuilding were put on in the time of the anchor, and they should be regarded as masters of shipbuilding. Even if they are not warships, there are always things in common. If you have news, you can poke me in the background, thank you.
Jiang Pengji had just finished repairing Fengzhen, when he glanced at these barrages, his chest warmed and it was a little funny.
Feng Zhen didn't know why, and thought the protagonist was a bad taste.
Are you really so happy to bully him
Before he could ask, the voice of a messenger came from outside the tent.
"My lord, there is a messenger outside the tent to see you."
"Let people in."
After a while, after a murmur, a corner of the tent was opened, and a soldier in armor came in.
"By my lord's order, I will meet Liu Xiancheng."
"Oh? Who is your master?"
"Xu Pei, the governor of Zhejiang County, is my lord."
After speaking, Xiao Bing handed an invitation with both hands.
Feng Zhen, who was on the side, saw it, and hurriedly got up to take the letter, and then forwarded it to Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji took it and found that the invitation was quite heavy, and it didn't look like an ordinary bamboo slip.
Not only the materials are exquisite, the workmanship is exquisite, but also fumigated with precious spices, with a long-lasting fragrance, which is fragrant.
Using the words of the audience in the live broadcast room to complain, this is probably the so-called petty bourgeoisie.
Jiang Pengji raised her hand and unfolded the small and delicate scroll of bamboo slips, read the contents carefully, and then looked at the signature, Xu Pei of Zhejiang County.
The other party invited her and Liu She to attend the meeting tomorrow, and they spoke respectfully, so that there was no evil in life.
"Go back and tell your master that you will meet tomorrow, and my father and I will arrive on time."
Jiang Pengji lowered her eyelids and put the incense stick aside.
The pawn did not retreat, but hesitated for a while, and said his purpose carefully.
"My lord admires Liu Xiancheng's bravery and bravery. He specially held a banquet in the tent. I wonder if the Xiancheng would like to go and enjoy him?"
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, she was as smart as she was, and could not see Xu Pei's secret canvassing purpose.
Don't look at their father and son are soy sauce, not many troops, but the weight is very heavy.
As long as they are drawn together, Xu Pei's chips will be guaranteed.
She smiled and said, "Brother Xu specially hosted a banquet, why not go? This is my honor. You go back and tell your lord first, and I will shower and change before going to the banquet. Otherwise, rashly I would have lost my manners in the past…”
After hearing this, Xiao Bing looked happy and bowed down.
When Feng Zhen heard that there was a banquet, his eyes were sparkling, as if his brain had made up something, and his Adam's apple was wriggling fast.
Jiang Pengji poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Don't think about it, it's not your part."
Feng Zhen's expression was frozen, and there was an indescribable sense of distortion.
The audience watching the whole process couldn't help laughing, and even gave Fengzhen a psychological activity.
[Feng Zishi]: Master, if you continue to bully others like this, they will be resigned—
[Ugly as saltless as Li Hanmei]: 嘤嘤嘤—Master, you are bad, bullying others, beating your little chest, humming.
The painting style of the entire live broadcast room changed abruptly, with demons and monsters dancing wildly, Jiang Pengji almost thought she was having a nightmare.
Feng Zhen said, "Who do you want to bring, lord?"
"Jingrong." Jiang Pengji said, "He's been busy with the camp for the past two days, and he's exhausted. There's a free banquet, if you don't eat it for nothing."
Feng really knew that he had no chance.
but-
"Don't forget, lord, come back and bring me a bottle of wine."
These days without a drop of alcohol, the wine worms in my stomach are going to make trouble, but Feng Zhen is greedy.
Jiang Pengji responded angrily and hilariously.
"You can't miss your share, look at your prodigy."