Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

In the early morning of the second day, Song Qingyuan got up together, and when he pushed the door out, he saw Lian Ti standing outside the door leading a horse.

Seeing him coming out, Lian Ti handed a horsewhip in front of him, and said to Song Qingyuan: "The doctor told Your Highness to go out more often. The scenery of the whole city is nice, and going out for a walk will be much more comfortable than being bored in the house."

Song Qingyuan stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, finally took the reins, got on the horse, and followed Lian to the post house.

Song Qingyuan followed Lian Ti on a horse, perhaps because Lian Ti was not fast because of taking care of Song Qingyuan, a patient.

The horse walked slowly, Song Qingyuan felt the breeze on his face, and felt that his body seemed to be a little more comfortable.

Lian Ti stopped by a river, turned around and looked at Song Qingyuan, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

Song Qingyuan thought he was asking about the scenery here, looked around for a while, and commented: "It's beautiful."

He did speak from the heart.The scenery in front of me is really good.

The river flows slowly from the mountain stream, nourishing the land along the banks. Although it is autumn, it does not look bleak at all.Although the ground is not as green as in midsummer, there are fallen leaves of various colors, and these unknown wild flowers are also dotted.

People who are in it will feel better involuntarily.

Lian Ti responded to Song Qingyuan's answer, and said with a smile: "Didn't this king ask His Highness how the scenery here is?"

Song Qingyuan was stunned, and subconsciously said "Ah?"

Lian Ti turned the horse's head and looked at Song Qingyuan, "This king is asking about His Highness's body, how is it?"

Only then did Song Qingyuan realize that he had answered wrongly, and smiled awkwardly, "It's much better."

Just as Song Qingyuan was about to drive his horse to look around, a few unknown insects suddenly flew in the distance, and they seemed to be quite large.

Lian Ti and Song Qingyuan looked over at the same time, just as Lian Ti was about to drive away, Song Qingyuan paused, and hurriedly called Lian Ti to a stop.

If I read correctly, the insect should be some kind of wasp.

Bees, no matter what kind, are social insects.Because of their larger size and ferocious personality, wasps have a wider foraging range than other bees.If one of them is injured, it will immediately summon its friends and sting the enemy.

Therefore, when encountering wasps in the wild, the best choice is not to actively attack them.

But it was too late to say it, and before he could make a move, one of the wasps rushed towards Song Qingyuan's face aggressively.

Seeing this, Lian Ti quickly pulled out a long whip from his waist and swung it at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan made a decisive decision, grabbed the restless horse under him, and stopped him.The moment the whip flew over, his heart was unexpectedly steady, and he didn't have any doubts about the accuracy of the whip.

The end of the long whip was made of fine steel, and with a strong wind sound, it just barely passed a few inches from the tip of Song Qingyuan's nose, and it hit Wasp precisely.

The flying wasps landed on the ground, and the remaining few were also pulled out.

"Is Your Highness alright?" Lian Ti got off his horse and walked quickly to him.

"I'm fine." Song Qingyuan shook his head, got off his horse, bent down and picked up Wasp's body, and observed it carefully.

The wasp in front of him was huge, several times larger than an ordinary bee, about the length of Song Qingyuan's two knuckles.The membranous wings are tan, the head is orange, and the tail has a two-color band of black and orange.

It turned out to be the largest and most poisonous Golden Ring Vespa!

Song Qingyuan clicked his tongue in shock, he didn't expect to meet such a terrible creature here.

The venom of these wasps is even comparable to that of many venomous snakes.They don't gather honey, and they don't die when they sting.Feeds on insects and other bees, sometimes even aggressively attacking large animals.

Song Qingyuan silently threw the Golden Ring Vespa in his hand on the ground, sighed, stepped on the stirrups quickly, and shouted to Lian Ti, who was still standing beside him who knew nothing about it: "Let's go."

In fact, what he wanted to say was, "Run for your life."

Lian Ti drove the horse to keep up with Song Qingyuan, and asked with some doubts: "Why is Your Highness so anxious?"

The horse galloped and quickly carried the two of them out of the area.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Lian Ti, who had just passed by the crisis, and explained while manipulating the horse under him.

His voice reached Lian Ti's ears with the wind.

"Has your majesty seen this kind of flying insect?"

Lian Ti thought about it for a while, and replied seriously: "I seem to have seen bugs similar to it before, but they are not as big as today's few."

Song Qingyuan thought to himself, it really is that the ignorant are fearless.In his previous life, since he saw many news about the wasps attacking people to death and stinging buffaloes and other large animals to death, he kept a respectful distance from this brave creature.

"This bee is also known as the Golden Ring Vespa. It is huge in size, fierce and poisonous. And they usually hunt in groups. Once one of them is injured, a large number of companions will appear in a short while." Song Qingyuan looked serious. Tell Lian about the habits and dangers of the Golden Ring Wasp.

Lian Ti frowned, and was a little surprised for a while. Before he could ask, Song Qingyuan's expression softened. appearance.

Song Qingyuan turned his head, and the place where he just met the Golden Ring Hornet had been left far behind by them.He turned his head to look at Lian Ti, and said, "Your Majesty, do you still remember where we were just now?"

Lian Ti nodded, and asked in a deep voice: "What are your plans, Your Highness?"

"Your Majesty, there is a way to contact the post officer's subordinates."

Lian Ti glanced at Song Qingyuan, bent over, took off the long bow tied to the side of the horse, and shot a loud arrow into the air.

The arrows whistled sharply.

Song Qingyuan blocked the sun with his hands, looked up at the sky with some doubts, and then looked at Lianti, only to see the unfathomable expression on Lianti's face.He had to keep looking at the sky.

But after a while, I saw a snow-white Haidongqing hovering high in the sky, then swooped down to where they were, and landed on Lianti's shoulders with flapping powerful wings.

Song Qingyuan admitted that at that moment he was really promoted to handsome.

An eagle on the shoulder or something, who doesn't want to feel it?Especially the other party is a "God of Eagles" Hai Dongqing with white feathers and sharp eyes.

He turned his head to look at Lian Ti, and sure enough, he saw the person on the opposite side smoothing Shun Hai Dongqing's feathers proudly, "Your Highness can use it to send messages back."

Song Qingyuan really couldn't hold back his ready to move hands, tentatively touched Hai Dongqing's head twice, then took out the pen and paper, wrote a few words and handed them to Lian Ti.

Lian Ti tied the scroll to Hai Dongqing's paw, watched it flap its wings and flew away, then pointed to the strange-looking pen in Song Qingyuan's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Song Qingyuan handed the pen and paper to Lian Ti, and introduced: "This thing is called a charcoal pen. It is made from twigs of cotton willow tree. It can be used directly, and it is more convenient to carry than a writing brush."

Because he was worried that the charcoal pencil would get dirty, he specially wrapped it with a layer of paper, which was somewhat similar to the pencils of later generations.

Lian Ti tried to write on paper, and praised: "This thing is really ingenious. It is not only easy to carry, but also has a hard tip, which seems to be easier to write than a brush."

Song Qingyuan nodded.In fact, he also knows how to use a brush, but it is not as smooth as the hard brushes of later generations.It was only after making the charcoal pens that he discovered that because of the rough surface, the charcoal pens were not as easy to use as he imagined, and he only used them occasionally for emergencies outside.

Lian Ti returned the charcoal brush to Song Qingyuan, "Is this thing troublesome to make?"

He is very curious about charcoal pencils.More than half of the people in Mobei live on horseback all year round. The brush needs to be dipped in ink to write, which is quite inconvenient for them. If this charcoal brush can be promoted to the hands of the people, it will greatly facilitate their daily life.

Song Qingyuan also thought of this, so he mentioned the method of making charcoal pencils to Lian.

Just as the two were discussing the feasibility of the project of "promoting charcoal pencils in Mobei", they heard the sound of horseshoes behind them.

Song Qingyuan turned his head and saw Qin Zizhen galloping towards him with several guards in full armor.

Costin delivered letters really fast.Song Qingyuan sighed secretly.

Qin Zizhen got off his horse and saluted, and asked Song Qingyuan with some doubts: "What does Your Highness want you to do?"

The author says:

Today is a draft——

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President Xiao Song would like to remind everyone in a friendly way that when encountering a golden ring wasp in the wild, you must pay attention to your own safety. If you are stung unfortunately, you must seek medical treatment in time.

In addition, it is not my bug to even mention the name "doctor". The word "doctor" began in the Tang Dynasty and refers to people who study medicine.Because titles such as "Langzhong" and "Doctor" appeared later, and had to wait until the Song Dynasty, the word "doctor" was borrowed here.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!