Beating an old man who is very "respected" will not be able to calm down in a short while for the literati class's resentment towards Song Chen, alas!

In fact, even he himself was very angry. He didn't understand Song Chen's madness very much.

He was also a member of the scholar-official class. He had worked so hard to rescue Song Chen that others had already begun to be dissatisfied with him.

No matter it, it’s worth it for the disciple Song Chen.

We have to think carefully about how to save it. We cannot let this talented young man waste his time in prison. Wen Tianxiang can be said to be the only person who still believes that Song Chen has "surplus value extraction".

Ah sneeze? Song Chen sneezes hard. Who is scolding me?

"A Chen, you're so angry that you still have the heart to joke?" Li Xiaofei cried and laughed. Was this man too calm and did he really treat the prison as a hotel?

When the disaster comes, she still makes her laugh, which is both touching and sad.

"Xiaofei doesn't have to worry, I have my own idea!" Song Chen said this, but in fact he was not so sure.

His idea was very simple, that was to repeat the same trick and present an epoch-making thing to the court. This idea had long been impressed in his mind, and this crisis was also an opportunity.

However, whether it can be safe is still unknown.

"You turtle son, you're hitting someone so stupidly, but you're still an old man!" Xiao Yu'er put her hands on her waist and her eyes widened. Obviously she was very angry. How could her own brother Chen do such a brain-knocking thing?

Beating an old man is a very despised thing. It would be strange if this hot girl is not angry at all.

"Xiao Yu'er, how do you talk?" Li Xiaofei pinched her little girl hard, spoiled her so much that she was too young, so she became restrained and did not continue to curse with her Sichuan voice.

"Don't say Xiao Yu'er, she's not wrong." Song Chen knew that before Liu Mengyan turned aside, his official reputation was very good, and he was recognized as having integrity, so it was normal for others not to understand.

How ironic this is compared to his later shameless behavior!

Duke Zhou was afraid of rumors and Wang Mang was humble and respectful to the corporal.

If I had died back then, who would know the authenticity of my life?

This poem by Bai Juyi is most suitable for Liu Mengyan.

The omniscient perspective of time travelers is sometimes a worry, and knowing too much becomes a burden. Alas, at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of crying.

Li Xiaofei's crying with pear blossoms resonated with the softest part of Song Chen's heart.

Song Chen felt that the most beautiful thing about coming to this world was meeting Li Xiaofei. This was his luck. He found the girl in the deepest part of his heart.

Her beauty is not a flash of face, but is engraved in the deepest part of Song Chen's heart and is permanent.

She has a tall figure, long legs, healthy skin tone, charming personality, and speaks very beautifully, which is simply an enjoyment of the ears. This is a natural beauty without artificial modification.

When you are with her, you won’t be embarrassed even if both parties don’t talk for a long time. She understands him very well and is generous.

If she had the chance, she could even swing a wrench and repair a car, and she would be a very special girl.

Well, it will be a great achievement to be able to make a steam engine in your lifetime. A higher-level industrial civilization can be hoped for, but not for extravagant expectations.

In his previous life, he never thought that he could find the perfect girl in his mind, but held her to the age of being unable to play, and found a pretty close woman to get married and live together.

But in this era, he found it!

After traveling through eight centuries, you can imagine how much he cherished the perfect girl in his heart and cherished Li Xiaofei.

So when he saw her worried eyes and tears, he decided not to worry about the butterfly effect, the possibility of being regarded as a monster, this or that.

Don't be afraid of hardship, do it in one word.

Get out the granular gunpowder to bring another change to the history of war and make the age of hot weapons more violent!

To know the last reason to defeat, Song Chen made a great decision, and his genes were fear of monotonous and repeated boring labor.

Repeating other people's inventions must belong to which type of labor.

"Where are you coming, where are you coming, where are you coming!" After the two girls left, Song Chen shouted loudly. This time the prison head was an old man who was fierce and kind-hearted.

"Why are you shouting? Isn't the old man just within ten steps of yours?" The old man walked over angrily, touching his ears while walking.

"It's useless for you to come. I want to see the military weapon supervisor. At least someone can pass the message!" Song Chen said swayingly, and after finding out the old man's temper, Song Chen acted unscrupulously.

With a little bit of provocation, the old man can run away for him for free.

"What, you actually said that the little old man is useless. You are so brave. You who are eating in prison dare to look at the prison head," the old man in the cell was very angry. Are you not afraid that the old man will spit in your meal? "You think the little old man can't find it, so I'll show you!"

"You don't know which military weapon supervisor is, you can't tell me which one is. Can you make it happen?" Song Chen felt that using provocation to this old man was a sensation.

If you find out in advance that the old man does have this ability, otherwise it will cause trouble for others, and Song Chen will still be a little too reluctant to go.

"You are talking about Wen Tianxiang, whose name is Song Rui. Lao Zhou and I are like brothers. We often drink together, and when we enter Wen Mansion, we follow my house!" The old man in the prison fell into Song Chen's trick without any suspense.

The old man in the cell was in full swing. In less than an hour, Wen Tianxiang rushed over.

"Song Chen, have you made a new invention? Why don't you take out this good thing that can quickly improve weapons at once? How can you hide your shortcomings in the face of the safety of the country? You are too careful!" When Wen Tianxiang heard the word "granule gunpowder" by the doorman Lao Zhou, he threw it down and came to visit a second-rank official. He was angry all the way. Why was this child still hiding in front of him?

He completely forgot that when he saw Song Chen in prison before, he felt that Song Chen shouldn't have taken out two crafts at once, but this time he scolded him for this.

Only those who care about the country will have such contradictory manifestations.

That's just because he, like everyone else, thought that the things Song Chen offered were too magical, and they were different.
Chapter completed!