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Chapter 2987 Every day one sentence of Tang Dynasty mandarin is not afraid of traveling all over the world

Hearing the familiar adjective "evil beast", several other martial arts disciples almost couldn't control their emotions and choked.

Fortunately, Cheng Sanlang coughed a few times and was able to control his emotions in time. He did not want to be resented by the Tang Dynasty Military God and Brother De Jiao.

Li Dejiang also got up smoothly, but he still put on a low-brow posture, for fear that he would not be able to do what he wanted.

I was really beaten up by my own father in front of all my brothers. How could I, a knight of the Tang Dynasty, still have the dignity to hang out in a circle of dandies in the future?

Seeing his son with a weathered face and at least two shades of black, Li Jing really has a thousand words to say, but he doesn’t know where to start. There are thousands of moves, and he doesn’t know which one to start with.

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In the end, after a long sigh, it was very blunt and authentic.

"Just come back. If you have nothing to do, don't stay in Liaodong. Go back to Luoyang to meet your mother, your wife and children."

"Before I return to Beijing, if you dare to take another step out of Luoyang, I will break your legs."

When Li Dejiang heard this, it seemed that his father was not interested in acting out father and son killing each other in front of others. He immediately felt relieved and quickly agreed with a low eyebrow.

At this moment, a horseman rode up from a distance. He was a steward in charge of bridge construction. He came to Cheng Sanlang and bowed to him, then reported anxiously.

It is said that the bridge designed by students from Cheng University was considered problematic by the construction team. They believed that the bridge had too few piers and was prone to accidents. The two sides were currently arguing.

From the quarrel early in the morning until now, no one has been able to convince anyone. The steward's persuasion for a long time had no effect. Even Li Yifu rushed over, but there was nothing he could do against the two groups.

Hearing this, Cheng Sanlang couldn't help but feel a little sick.

After hearing the news, Li Jing patted Cheng Sanlang on the shoulder and signaled.

"My dear nephew, you just go about your business. Even if you are not here, there are still Fang Erlang and the boy from the Qin family here, so it doesn't matter."

Ma Zhou on the side rolled his eyes and stepped forward to support Cheng Sanlang. He quickly went about his official duties and ignored these two old men.

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After seeing Cheng Sanlang saying goodbye and riding away, Ma Zhou came to Li Jing's side and whispered softly.

Li Jing stroked his long beard and nodded with deep understanding.

"I think so too. In that case, how about you and I acting separately?"

Seeing that Li Weigong also agreed with his idea, Ma Zhou narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.

"Okay, Ma will go to Liaodong City to walk around. If you can, Li Wei Gong will go to the military base to see the situation."

Soon, Qin Huaidao, an ignorant young man, was called to his side by Ma Zhou with a smile, and asked this boy to be his tour guide.

The military god of the Tang Dynasty, Li Wei Gong, and Fang Jun escorted the prisoners of war and headed towards the direction of the camp.

Both of them were entrusted by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and they just wanted to show them what tricks this guy Cheng Sanlang had done during his time in Liaodong.

If this kid behaves mischievously, Li Weigong and Ma Zhou can naturally suppress this kid.

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Qin Huaidao looked at the smiling but darting eyeballs of Ma Xiang, always feeling that this Prime Minister Ma seemed to be planning something.

Fortunately, Ma Zhou didn't ask himself any tricky questions, but asked him about the things he had experienced in the past few days as if he were talking about family matters.

It was of course much easier if it concerned him. Qin Huaidao did not doubt his presence and soon relaxed.

When he heard that new species were being cultivated on a large scale outside Liaodong City, Ma Zhou immediately became more interested and insisted on going over to take a look.

Under the guidance of Qin Huaidao, they soon arrived at the vast wilderness located more than ten miles south of Liaodong City.

Before, this place was still a large wasteland that no one cultivated due to frequent wars.

But now, what came into Ma Zhou's eyes were fields that were as regular as drawn with a ruler.

Looking at the wastelands that were originally full of weeds, they have now been deeply plowed, exposing fertile black soil.

Neat rows of tender green look so eye-catching on the black soil.

At this moment, a group of young people gathered on the ridge between the fields not far away, gathering in small groups, pointing in the direction of the fields from time to time.

There were even some young people squatting beside the field and whispering to the farmer.

Seeing Ma Zhou's expression, Qin Huaidao took the initiative to show off before Prime Minister Ma could ask him.

"Ma Xiang, this area is planted with a crop called peanuts. Although peanuts are a kind of fruit, they don't grow on branches, but on the ground."

"This crop comes from the Yin and Shang continent, and people there roast and eat peanuts, or crush them and eat them."

"Those young people are all students from Cheng University, and they all came here to learn how to grow peanuts. Brother Chu Bi means that this thing is very suitable for all parts of the Tang Dynasty."

"General Xiao Qin, what are you planting on the hillside? There are obviously many fields below, so why don't you plant them in the fields instead of planting them on the mountains?"

"This is Brother Chu Bi's order, saying that he wants to test the yield of those species on slopes. If they can be planted on such slopes, and the yield can be guaranteed.

Then in the future, our Lingnan and Jiannan mountainous areas of the Tang Dynasty will not have to worry about food shortages."

Listening to Qin Huaidao's words, Ma Zhou gave a somewhat disapproving sound, and simply walked up to the group of Cheng University students, bragging and spanking with them, and then wandered around for more than an hour.

Finally exhausted, Ma Zhou headed towards Liaodong City with the bored Qin Huaidao.

When he was still two miles away from the Liaodong city, Ma Zhou's eyes had already fallen on the Liaodong city wall.

Huge banners were hung on the mottled city walls that should have experienced countless wars.

"Eradicating illiteracy will bring blessings to all families..."

"Learn the Mandarin of the Tang Dynasty well and be a good citizen of the Tang Dynasty..."

"Learn one more word, and you will be one step closer to civilization..."

"If you say a Tang Dynasty mandarin every day, you will be able to travel all over the world without fear..."

Ma Zhou stared blankly at those dazzling slogans and banners, but the flow of people outside the city seemed to be normal.

And Ma Zhou walked forward for a while and saw several little children playing games on the side of the road.

And they sang that rhythmic nursery rhyme, jumping around in a circle.

Soon the familiar nursery rhyme content reached Ma Zhou's ears, and Ma Zhou's expression instantly became very strange.

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