Wanyan Feixiong looked at Young Master Liu's expression of excitement and disbelief, and nodded without hesitation.
"Yeah, yeah, brother, I really did it."
Listening to Wanyan Feixiong's very affirmative tone, Liu Mingzhi immediately took a few deep breaths to calm down the excitement in his heart.
"Huh-huh-"
The steam engine was built.
After waiting for so many years, the wait is finally here.
"Flying Bear, where is the steam engine? Where is the steam engine now?"
Wanyan Feixiong quickly turned around and pointed in the direction of Dalong Academy of Sciences.
"Brother, it is stored in the experimental warehouse of the Academy of Sciences!"
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Student Zhang Wenhao."
Not long after, the figures of Mr. and Mrs. Liu arrived outside the gate of Liu Mansion.
"Thank you, King Wuyi, and thank you, Dean."
As long as you have no desire to study, you can come to your Xiaolong Academy of Science and drop out."
When Liu Mingzhixiong heard Song Qing's inquiry, he happily looked at the seventy or so students standing behind the steam engine.
The dozen or so guards looked stunned at first, then immediately realized what was going on. They quickly put the spears in their hands and bowed respectfully.
"Why is that Liu Song still here?"
"By the way, Fei Xiong, among the thousand or so students in the Academy of Sciences, what kind of things are we responsible for researching?"
He can even fly lower and farther than these inferior martial arts masters."
At first, because the war was tense, I still felt it was nothing.
"Brother, it's decided."
Brother Song nodded casually and looked towards the door of the mansion with a heavy frown.
"Fei Xiong, the Xiaolong Academy of Science has been established for such a long time, and there are only less than 1,100 people now?"
"Bardi, at that time, the street was full of pedestrians.
"Eighth brother, why don't you have a girl yet?"
Long Yanzhen smiled and fanned the jade fan on his watch, then turned his head and scanned the environment outside the Academy of Sciences.
"Brother, should we look around the seven places first, or go directly to the experimental warehouse where we study steam engines?"
Liu Mingzhixiong glanced at the people behind him and raised his hands happily.
"I see, brother, I understand."
"Brother, Fei Xiong, walk slowly."
"Eighth brother, what he said is wrong.
"Flying Bear."
Long Yanzhen waved his hand casually, turned his head and looked towards the door of the mansion again.
When Longyan Zhenxiong saw Song Qing's graceful figure walking away, his eyes looked at Brother Song with both envy and depression.
Brother Song raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Mingzhixiong with the same evil expression.
"Hahaha, he understands even after I told him."
After listening to Liu Mingzhixiong's explanation, Song Qing suddenly nodded with enlightenment.
"Back to my brother, counting you as the dean of the Academy of Sciences, there are currently only 1,147 people outside the Academy of Sciences."
"Student Nangong Lingzhi."
Listening to Liu Mingzhi's helpless tone, Young Master Liu furrowed his brows and was silent for a moment, then sighed with a sigh.
They are the Musket Department, the Artillery Department, the Gunpowder Department, the Feitian Department, the Papermaking Department, the Textile Department... and the Machinery Department, which you are now personally in charge of.
"..."
"Oh, brother, he should have said it earlier."
Brother Song looked stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the pedestrians behind him, and nodded with sudden realization.
"I humble my duty and obey my orders."
Therefore, before we fail, we would rather continue to study hard and wait for the court's last favor, or come to our Xiaolong Academy of Science to drop out.
Song Qing saw Brother Song's slightly confused look and pointed at the pedestrians down the street with a smile.
Long Yanzhen smiled and glanced at the dozen or so guards before directly stating his name.
"Student Zhu..."
I think back then, when we were conquering the countries in the Western Regions together, Qi Yun and his sister rode on the hang glider he made, which caused heavy losses to the enemy's food and grass for the first time."
In this case, it would be an exaggeration to say that there is an enemy in heaven.
"Student Chen Weijie."
"Student Zheng Binger."
"Oh, hehehe, brother, you think so too."
If he, Yan Feixiong and the others rush over first, brother, you can ride on your horse and follow."
Long Yanzhen looked at Song Qing's surprised expression, smiled and pointed at the Long Yanzhen Bear who was following him.
Song Qingdan smiled and nodded, casually closed the folding fan outside his hand, jumped directly, and flew elegantly towards the courtyard walls on both sides of the street.
It’s a pity that dead things are just dead things after all, so how could they become something that can be driven around by someone’s arm?”
Brother Song, Song Qing and the others suddenly stopped, glanced at Liu Mingzhixiong, looked up at the low and majestic warehouse behind them, and began to observe carelessly.
We are willing to come to the Academy of Sciences and drop out, brother, you can always send someone to tie us over and force us to become students outside the Academy of Sciences, right?"
"Brother Fei Xiong, you still can't understand the Musketeer Department, Artillery Department, and Papermaking Department that he mentioned. What's going on with the Feitian Department."
"You can continue to be on duty."
"Come on, let's retreat."
"Hey, here we come."
Brother Song folded the folding fan and pinned it to his waist, raised his head and gestured.
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming."
"Brother, Fei Xiong, hurry up, hurry up, let's rush outside the house and wait."
Such a concept is deeply ingrained in the minds of scholars.
What are the things taught outside Xiaolong Academy of Sciences?
"That person is the emperor of our Xiaolong Heavenly Dynasty."
Otherwise, Lord Honda, you will not be able to forgive yourself even if you blame yourself for the rest of your life."
Song Qing and Wanyan Feixiong heard Master Liu's greeting and hurriedly followed him.
Brother Song and the seven brothers Song and Qing followed with a smile.
Da Qi quickly arrived behind Brother Song and immediately gave him a blessing.
"Ah! Brother, hurry up, hurry up."
"The big one is here, coming, coming."
"Brother, Long Yanzhen, we are here."
"Brother, as far as the situation in our Xiaolongyan is concerned, a small number of scholars, as long as they are able to continue to participate in the imperial examination, have chosen to continue to participate in the imperial examination.
"You bastard, if you worry too much, it will be his fault."
"Feixiong, brother, you're not too curious as to what the situation of Feitian Division is like."
"Bad brother, why are we brothers so polite? Let's retreat together."
"Yeah, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change in a short period of time."
"Well, you're welcome to excuse me."
Longyan Zhenxiong looked at Brother Song, who was frowning heavily, heaved a heavy breath, and raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, now there are ten divisions outside the Academy of Sciences.
"Brother, regarding that question, it would be worse to ask Fei Xiong."
"That's right, it's my brother's horse."
Back then, brother, if you didn't have a worse idea, you would have let Yun'er fly in the air on a hang glider to burn the enemy's food and grass.
Young Master Liu glanced at the good horse next to the hitching post outside the house, turned to Wanyan Feixiong who was standing next to him, and asked softly: "Feixiong, is this your mount?"
Liu Mingzhi, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and waved his hands to the seven brothers, Brother Song, with a smile.
As soon as Liu Mingzhixiong finished speaking, Song Qing's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of evil.
"Eighth brother."
While the eight brothers were talking, more than seventy people gathered around the steam engine saw Liu Mingzhixiong's figure and hurriedly ran to meet him.
Even if we wait until we get our mounts, it will be too slow to leave.
It is indeed a complicated matter to change the deep-rooted concepts of these scholars.
Hearing Song Qing's emotional words, Long Yanzhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Qing with a strange expression.
"Fei Xiong, isn't that the warehouse where steam engines are researched?"
"No gifts, no gifts, no gifts at all."
"Brother, Yan Feixiong, please invite them."
Brother Song shook off the folding fan outside his hand and walked towards the Academy of Sciences first.
Liu Song saluted and immediately set off and rushed out of the garden.
As Song Qing spoke, he turned to look at Brother Song.
"Long Yanzhen, outside the Long Xiaolong Academy of Science, we talk about family background, bosses, and men.
"See Dean."
"This matter has a long way to go, and we still need to figure it out slowly."
Brother Song looked at Liu Mingzhixiong's slightly regretful expression, smiled and shook his head.
"Brother, to be honest, that is such a bad change.
"Come, come, let me introduce you to them."
Before Liu Mingzhixiong responded, he quickly followed.
Before Brother Song and his eight brothers left the warehouse, they saw at a glance that there were less than seventy people directly behind them. They were surrounding a whirring and air-conditioned small machine. They were discussing with each other.
.
According to you, we should just rush to the Academy of Sciences with heavy power!"
In a short period of time, I am afraid it will change those people’s deep-rooted ideas.”
In the eyes of a small number of scholars, studying hard in a cold window and getting a name on the gold medal list is the right path in the world.
It is certain that something like a hang glider is broken if it can be ridden and controlled at will.
"Hehehe, he means, brother, do you understand better?"
In addition to those years, there are countless students who are willing to withdraw from our Xiaolong Academy of Sciences every year.
"It's disrespectful for a brother who has a humble position to see the dean."
"Yes, little brother, Yan Feixiong, please come over there."
"Eighth brother, we have just come out. As a brother, you have said it. Isn't it still early?"
"Thank you, Dean."
Young Master Liu frowned and was silent for a long time, then nodded silently.
"Yes, the big one knows."
"Master Duo, he doesn't have any instructions?"
"Huh? Eighth brother, what does he mean?"
"Brother, my eldest brother's martial arts is only at the seventh level, so he is basically good at heavy martial arts.
"Long Yanzhen!"
Liu Mingzhixiong nodded happily.
"Everything is of high quality, except reading.
After Song Qing heard this, he quickly turned his attention to Liu Mingzhixiong's body.
"Before Liu Song came later, he immediately told me that Mr. Duo and you guys had rushed to the Academy of Sciences with heavy power. He asked me to hurry up and rush there."
Brother Song frowned instinctively when he heard the answer given by Liu Mingzhixiong.
The eight figures of Long Yan, Brother Song and Brother Liu Mingzhi had previously appeared inside the small gate of Xiaolong Academy of Science.
"Huh? Brother, what's wrong?"
"Okay, come right away."
"Together, together."
"Brother Fei Xiong, who are those girls?"
Seeing the strange looks on the seven people's faces, Long Yan Zhenxiong explained cheerfully: "Brother, Yan Feixiong, that Feitian Division, mainly studies hang gliding, not cold air balloons.
It’s a pity, brother, is there anything you can do?”
It seems that the imperial government’s decrees will continue to be revised.”
Immediately, I raised my hand and grabbed Liu Mingzhixiong's shoulder, directly performed Windward Step on Snow, jumped forward, and chased Song Qing's figure.
"Brother, Fei Xiong, let's go."
Seeing Long Yan's impatient expression, Long Yan turned his head and observed the pedestrians coming and going down the street.
Young Master Liu laughed a few times and slowed down his speed again.
"Liu Song, prepare your horses quickly."
"Big seven, big seven."
"Yes, little one, let's prepare the horse."
"That person is our current dynasty, King Wuyi."
To put it bluntly, it is not about trying to use all kinds of things to prevent these people who are good at martial arts from flying to the world like these inferior martial arts masters.
"Hehehe, bad brother, let's go together?"
The bad thing is that Yun'er, you are a lucky person and you have no luck, so you came back safe and sound.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
"well."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"coming."
Among the more than seventy people, there were no girls or boys, no old ones, no old ones.
"Brother, brother, you also want to have fewer students outside the Academy of Sciences.
"We see King Wuyi, who is thousands of years old."
"It's wrong, there's something wrong with that."
"Let's go see the steam engine first."
Brother Song nodded slightly and immediately walked towards Song Qing and Longyan Zhenxiong.
"Brother, that kind of thing is a bad use, but the safety contained in it can also be ignored.
Now that I think about it carefully, I feel that I can't help but feel scared.
"Huh? What's going on?"
As soon as Wanyan Feixiong finished speaking, Liu Mingzhi picked up the jade fan on the stone table and walked impatiently towards the outside of the pavilion.
Song Qing listened to Brother Song's emotional words and nodded in agreement.
Seeing this situation, Song Qing looked at Brother Song in surprise.
"There aren't many people outside our Xiaolong Academy of Science now?"
Each of the ten departments has no research, and while they coordinate with each other, they interfere with each other."
"No courtesy, please get up."
"Who is coming? This is an important place for the imperial court, and you have to enter without permission if you have orders."
Long Yan Zhendan smiled and waved to the seven Song and Qing people, and walked towards the Academy of Sciences in a roundabout way.
"It's with a little courtesy."
Liu Mingzhixiong nodded slightly and immediately waved his hand.
"You guys, let's take your time to greet you." "Buddy, the cold air balloon and the hang glider, once used out, can be a small killer weapon that can rival them on the battlefield.
When the guards on both sides of the small door saw Brother Song coming towards them, they immediately raised their spears with cautious expressions.
It took about a cup of tea.
Liu Mingzhixiong waited until all the disciples stood up to speak, then looked at Brother Song and the seven brothers Song Qing with a smile.
"We see your majesty, long live my emperor."
After a few ups and downs, my figure had not appeared within a hundred steps.
Brother Song immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qing with a puzzled expression.