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Knowing that he could not move the old man in front of him, Yue Yu stood up. He glanced at his desk and suddenly found something: "what newspaper is this?"
"Hmm?" cast Yan looked at it: "war report, issued by the Statistics Department... Don't you usually read newspapers?"
I usually only watch the "humor moment" column... Yue Yu took it up and looked at it. He found that it was all about the mobilization of troops in various districts, and then he knew why he hadn't read this newspaper - it was boring.
This thing is equivalent to the side information bar of the Three Kingdoms game, but you don't even have a map. Look at it. Does it all depend on your brain?
"You can go to the white box to get the war report. There is basically nothing to sell outside. The statistics department will only give it to specific institutions." Zhuyan said: "you can take it if you want to see it. Just remember to return it to the white box."
"No, I took a look."
Yue Yu first looked at Dongyang's information and his eyes were blinded.
The war report is divided into two sections: one section is the report of local spies. The spies report a newsletter every five days. All together, it is the report of this month. These spies are basically local giants; The other paragraph is the summary of the Statistics Division.
Therefore, the following paragraph appears:
On the sixth day of November, the weak and foolish mob was blocked in cizi village.
On November 11, the mob of burning, killing and looting marched into Pingping pass.
On November 16, the rebels surrounded midsummer county.
On November 22nd, Huyan siruo's army occupied tianyingmen.
On November 29, the elite troops of Wanghai palace captured Kingdee county.
"The statistics department commented that they had little resistance and surrendered directly."
Because the text message cannot be changed after it is reported, there are many such large humiliating links in the war report, which are amazing.
So, Daye should have recovered the whole territory of Dongyang. Before, Qinglan said that she planned to come to Yanjing as long as the road was safe. Now there was no good reason to refuse her
After reading Dongyang, Yueyu turned to the morning breeze. He doesn't want to pay attention to LAN Yan, but just want to find a reason to set off fireworks. For example, LAN Yan was attacked by white night assassins when he shit
"Lan Yan led the pro Navy into the blue area to conduct joint military exercises with the blood army."
"The statistics department commented that there must be something strange about this."
Joint military exercises? What a familiar excuse.
When Yue Yu put down the war report and was ready to leave, Zhuyan suddenly remembered something: "by the way, the thing you entrusted me to investigate."
Yue Yu was stunned and immediately responded: "the holy sword is shining? Have you found out the results?"
"No."
"Then why did you mention it?"
"Now that I have promised, I have to report to you." Zhuyan said, "in fact, I have searched all the classics, records and historical books in the past two months. Even if you give me more time, I won't have more results."
"What you said about 'canceling the hanging of the holy sword' has never happened in history." the old man sighed: "I don't know how Qin Xiao investigated it... It's unrealistic for you to ask me to investigate this kind of intelligence like digging water out of the air."
"It's hard for you."
"Don't be too busy thanking." Zhuyan took out a book from the drawer: "since the requirements are unrealistic, I can only investigate through unrealistic ways - cancel the method of hanging the holy sword in the air. I only find some clues in this book."
Seeing this familiar book, Yue Yu suddenly became silent.
It is the first dragon proud astronomy -- the chronicle of Gaozu
He sighed and said, "to be honest, I've read Gaozu chronicle more than ten times. I don't remember any similar content in it."
"Yes." Zhu Yan turned to one of the pages: "look at the paragraph I marked."
"... I uphold justice and hide my strength. I feel dreams and channeling. I shine and decorate. I am only popular and Holy..."
Yue Yu blinked at Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan looked at him expressionless.
"Sorry, I'm reading the modern youth version. I can't understand this ancient text."
Zhuyan was silent for a moment: "you have time to go to Mr. Wei's ancient prose class."
"The general translation of this paragraph is, 'I devote myself to practice because I uphold justice, and I know everything in my dream. The glory of the holy sword is just a superfluous decoration for me, and the direction of my efforts is the direction of the people's will and the saints' follow'." the version you see should be translated in this way. "
"But" Zhi "is rarely used to point to" I ", but more to" he ". This passage is Gaozu's description of the glory of the holy sword. If" Zhi "is translated as" he ", it will become" glory is only a superfluous decoration for the holy sword, and the hearts of the people and saints are the essence of the holy sword. "
Yue Yu: "I still don't understand. You might as well say the conclusion directly."
"The way to cancel the hanging of the holy sword may be the hearts of the people and the saints." Zhuyan: "this is the only intelligence I have found these days."
After listening to the music, I was speechless: the hearts of the people? Does he want to collect people's support and improve national satisfaction? Then we have to add a civilization series system to him, and the stars series can also be used.
Saints? Where can I find a saint to sacrifice? And isn't the saint an honorary title? Can he be transferred?
"Anyway, it's hard to be a teacher."
Yue Yu thanked respectfully, closed the door and left.
Zhuyan went to lock the door, took out the cigarette from the cigarette box, held it in his mouth, took out the flint and lit it. After taking a sip, he choked and coughed.
"I still don't understand. What does this mean..." he shook his head, shook off the ash, then took it to open the balcony door and threw the cigarette into the brazier.
"Happy birthday."
……
……
When he came to the sunny Vientiane Sen, Yue Yu saw that only Shi Wen was boxing today. He was surprised and asked, "where's Laiya?"
Shi Wen said honestly, "she seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert the curator wants. She has been pounding the drum all noon. Now go and give the dessert to the curator first."
"What about you?" Le Yu sat down and asked, "don't you mean that the curator takes care of you so much?"
After this time together, Yue Yu also found that the curator of the white box library took good care of the two disabled people. Shi Wen didn't mention it and directly arranged a position for him with more money and less work; Although Laiya helps in the canteen, he often names Laiya to make dessert, which is also a faint indication that Laiya is behind the scenes. Naturally, the people in the back kitchen of the canteen will not be difficult for Laiya.
After all, the curator's surname is tea.
"Hum, whoever bullies him in the future, I'll fight him back!" said Shi Wen proudly.
"What if no one bullies him?"
"That means everyone respects him because they are afraid of me."
"Very good, Shi Wen!" Yue Yu praised, "you've done your best to be a true teacher!"
"Really?" Shi Wen, a teenager, was excited by praise.
"Really!" Yue Yu took out his belt: "you are more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless, I feel a little itchy. Laiya is not here. Let's play something fresh today..."
……
……
White box, curator's office.
"How's it going, curator?" Laiya asked confidently.
Chashiyin was holding a small plate with a pagoda shaped egg yellow dessert on it. As soon as chashiyin dug it with a spoon, the pagoda shook. He closed his eyes and took a bite, then put down the plate.
Hearing the sound, I was disappointed when I came to Arden: "still can't? Obviously, I think it's very close to the dessert described by the curator..."
"No."
Chashiyin said with a smile, "this is the dessert I used to eat. Laiya, thank you. I really haven't tasted this taste for a long time. When I was a child, my brother invited me to eat this dessert on my birthday. I can't forget this taste all my life."
"Great!" Laiya said excitedly, "curator, can I make this dessert in the canteen? I think we should know such delicious food."
"Of course."
"What's the name of this dessert?"
"Name?" Cha Shiyin blinked. "Let me see, because it's been a long time... Well, I think it's better for you to choose another name. Its original name is very strange."
Laiya: "what was the original name?"
"Pudding."
"... it's really strange. There's no cloth or Ding."
"Right." Cha Shiyin said with a smile, "you can name yourself another name, such as milk and egg. Or you can name it with your own name, then you will be in history."
"Even if it can be remembered in history, it should be the curator. I only made this dessert according to your description." Laiya said modestly.
"You'd better come. I'm not interested in making history." chashiyin said, "speaking of it, don't you have to go to class this afternoon?"
"Ah! Then I'll go to class!" Laiya hurried away: "goodbye, curator!"
Chashiyin ate the dessert slowly. He closed his eyes, savored the sweetness and milk fragrance on his tongue, and breathed out a long breath.
"Sure enough, only eating this can make you feel like a birthday." he murmured softly, "Happy Birthday to me."
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Knowing that he could not move the old man in front of him, Yue Yu stood up. He glanced at his desk and suddenly found something: "what newspaper is this?"
"Hmm?" cast Yan looked at it: "war report, issued by the Statistics Department... Don't you usually read newspapers?"
I usually only watch the "humor moment" column... Yue Yu took it up and looked at it. He found that it was all about the mobilization of troops in various districts, and then he knew why he hadn't read this newspaper - it was boring.
This thing is equivalent to the side information bar of the Three Kingdoms game, but you don't even have a map. Look at it. Does it all depend on your brain?
"You can go to the white box to get the war report. There is basically nothing to sell outside. The statistics department will only give it to specific institutions." Zhuyan said: "you can take it if you want to see it. Just remember to return it to the white box."
"No, I took a look."
Yue Yu first looked at Dongyang's information and his eyes were blinded.
The war report is divided into two sections: one section is the report of local spies. The spies report a newsletter every five days. All together, it is the report of this month. These spies are basically local giants; The other paragraph is the summary of the Statistics Division.
Therefore, the following paragraph appears:
On the sixth day of November, the weak and foolish mob was blocked in cizi village.
On November 11, the mob of burning, killing and looting marched into Pingping pass.
On November 16, the rebels surrounded midsummer county.
On November 22nd, Huyan siruo's army occupied tianyingmen.
On November 29, the elite troops of Wanghai palace captured Kingdee county.
"The statistics department commented that they had little resistance and surrendered directly."
Because the text message cannot be changed after it is reported, there are many such large humiliating links in the war report, which are amazing.
So, Daye should have recovered the whole territory of Dongyang. Before, Qinglan said that she planned to come to Yanjing as long as the road was safe. Now there was no good reason to refuse her
After reading Dongyang, Yueyu turned to the morning breeze. He doesn't want to pay attention to LAN Yan, but just want to find a reason to set off fireworks. For example, LAN Yan was attacked by white night assassins when he shit
"Lan Yan led the pro Navy into the blue area to conduct joint military exercises with the blood army."
"The statistics department commented that there must be something strange about this."
Joint military exercises? What a familiar excuse.
When Yue Yu put down the war report and was ready to leave, Zhuyan suddenly remembered something: "by the way, the thing you entrusted me to investigate."
Yue Yu was stunned and immediately responded: "the holy sword is shining? Have you found out the results?"
"No."
"Then why did you mention it?"
"Now that I have promised, I have to report to you." Zhuyan said, "in fact, I have searched all the classics, records and historical books in the past two months. Even if you give me more time, I won't have more results."
"What you said about 'canceling the hanging of the holy sword' has never happened in history." the old man sighed: "I don't know how Qin Xiao investigated it... It's unrealistic for you to ask me to investigate this kind of intelligence like digging water out of the air."
"It's hard for you."
"Don't be too busy thanking." Zhuyan took out a book from the drawer: "since the requirements are unrealistic, I can only investigate through unrealistic ways - cancel the method of hanging the holy sword in the air. I only find some clues in this book."
Seeing this familiar book, Yue Yu suddenly became silent.
It is the first dragon proud astronomy -- the chronicle of Gaozu
He sighed and said, "to be honest, I've read Gaozu chronicle more than ten times. I don't remember any similar content in it."
"Yes." Zhu Yan turned to one of the pages: "look at the paragraph I marked."
"... I uphold justice and hide my strength. I feel dreams and channeling. I shine and decorate. I am only popular and Holy..."
Yue Yu blinked at Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan looked at him expressionless.
"Sorry, I'm reading the modern youth version. I can't understand this ancient text."
Zhuyan was silent for a moment: "you have time to go to Mr. Wei's ancient prose class."
"The general translation of this paragraph is, 'I devote myself to practice because I uphold justice, and I know everything in my dream. The glory of the holy sword is just a superfluous decoration for me, and the direction of my efforts is the direction of the people's will and the saints' follow'." the version you see should be translated in this way. "
"But" Zhi "is rarely used to point to" I ", but more to" he ". This passage is Gaozu's description of the glory of the holy sword. If" Zhi "is translated as" he ", it will become" glory is only a superfluous decoration for the holy sword, and the hearts of the people and saints are the essence of the holy sword. "
Yue Yu: "I still don't understand. You might as well say the conclusion directly."
"The way to cancel the hanging of the holy sword may be the hearts of the people and the saints." Zhuyan: "this is the only intelligence I have found these days."
After listening to the music, I was speechless: the hearts of the people? Does he want to collect people's support and improve national satisfaction? Then we have to add a civilization series system to him, and the stars series can also be used.
Saints? Where can I find a saint to sacrifice? And isn't the saint an honorary title? Can he be transferred?
"Anyway, it's hard to be a teacher."
Yue Yu thanked respectfully, closed the door and left.
Zhuyan went to lock the door, took out the cigarette from the cigarette box, held it in his mouth, took out the flint and lit it. After taking a sip, he choked and coughed.
"I still don't understand. What does this mean..." he shook his head, shook off the ash, then took it to open the balcony door and threw the cigarette into the brazier.
"Happy birthday."
……
……
When he came to the sunny Vientiane Sen, Yue Yu saw that only Shi Wen was boxing today. He was surprised and asked, "where's Laiya?"
Shi Wen said honestly, "she seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert the curator wants. She has been pounding the drum all noon. Now go and give the dessert to the curator first."
"What about you?" Le Yu sat down and asked, "don't you mean that the curator takes care of you so much?"
After this time together, Yue Yu also found that the curator of the white box library took good care of the two disabled people. Shi Wen didn't mention it and directly arranged a position for him with more money and less work; Although Laiya helps in the canteen, he often names Laiya to make dessert, which is also a faint indication that Laiya is behind the scenes. Naturally, the people in the back kitchen of the canteen will not be difficult for Laiya.
After all, the curator's surname is tea.
"Hum, whoever bullies him in the future, I'll fight him back!" said Shi Wen proudly.
"What if no one bullies him?"
"That means everyone respects him because they are afraid of me."
"Very good, Shi Wen!" Yue Yu praised, "you've done your best to be a true teacher!"
"Really?" Shi Wen, a teenager, was excited by praise.
"Really!" Yue Yu took out his belt: "you are more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless, I feel a little itchy. Laiya is not here. Let's play something fresh today..."
……
……
White box, curator's office.
"How's it going, curator?" Laiya asked confidently.
Chashiyin was holding a small plate with a pagoda shaped egg yellow dessert on it. As soon as chashiyin dug it with a spoon, the pagoda shook. He closed his eyes and took a bite, then put down the plate.
Hearing the sound, I was disappointed when I came to Arden: "still can't? Obviously, I think it's very close to the dessert described by the curator..."
"No."
Chashiyin said with a smile, "this is the dessert I used to eat. Laiya, thank you. I really haven't tasted this taste for a long time. When I was a child, my brother invited me to eat this dessert on my birthday. I can't forget this taste all my life."
"Great!" Laiya said excitedly, "curator, can I make this dessert in the canteen? I think we should know such delicious food."
"Of course."
"What's the name of this dessert?"
"Name?" Cha Shiyin blinked. "Let me see, because it's been a long time... Well, I think it's better for you to choose another name. Its original name is very strange."
Laiya: "what was the original name?"
"Pudding."
"... it's really strange. There's no cloth or Ding."
"Right." Cha Shiyin said with a smile, "you can name yourself another name, such as milk and egg. Or you can name it with your own name, then you will be in history."
"Even if it can be remembered in history, it should be the curator. I only made this dessert according to your description." Laiya said modestly.
"You'd better come. I'm not interested in making history." chashiyin said, "speaking of it, don't you have to go to class this afternoon?"
"Ah! Then I'll go to class!" Laiya hurried away: "goodbye, curator!"
Chashiyin ate the dessert slowly. He closed his eyes, savored the sweetness and milk fragrance on his tongue, and breathed out a long breath.
"Sure enough, only eating this can make you feel like a birthday." he murmured softly, "Happy Birthday to me."
Knowing that he could not move the old man in front of him, Yue Yu stood up. He glanced at his desk and suddenly found something: "what newspaper is this?""Hmm?" cast Yan looked at it: "war report, issued by the Statistics Department... Don't you usually read newspapers?"I usually only watch the "humor moment" column... Yue Yu took it up and looked at it. He found that it was all about the mobilization of troops in various districts, and then he knew why he hadn't read this newspaper - it was boring.This thing is equivalent to the side information bar of the Three Kingdoms game, but you don't even have a map. Look at it. Does it all depend on your brain?"You can go to the white box to get the war report. There is basically nothing to sell outside. The statistics department will only give it to specific institutions." Zhuyan said: "you can take it if you want to see it. Just remember to return it to the white box.""No, I took a look."Yue Yu first looked at Dongyang's information and his eyes were blinded.The war report is divided into two sections: one section is the report of local spies. The spies report a newsletter every five days. All together, it is the report of this month. These spies are basically local giants; The other paragraph is the summary of the Statistics Division.Therefore, the following paragraph appears:On the sixth day of November, the weak and foolish mob was blocked in cizi village.On November 11, the mob of burning, killing and looting marched into Pingping pass.On November 16, the rebels surrounded midsummer county.On November 22nd, Huyan siruo's army occupied tianyingmen.On November 29, the elite troops of Wanghai palace captured Kingdee county."The statistics department commented that they had little resistance and surrendered directly."Because the text message cannot be changed after it is reported, there are many such large humiliating links in the war report, which are amazing.So, Daye should have recovered the whole territory of Dongyang. Before, Qinglan said that she planned to come to Yanjing as long as the road was safe. Now there was no good reason to refuse herAfter reading Dongyang, Yueyu turned to the morning breeze. He doesn't want to pay attention to LAN Yan, but just want to find a reason to set off fireworks. For example, LAN Yan was attacked by white night assassins when he shit"Lan Yan led the pro Navy into the blue area to conduct joint military exercises with the blood army.""The statistics department commented that there must be something strange about this."Joint military exercises? What a familiar excuse.When Yue Yu put down the war report and was ready to leave, Zhuyan suddenly remembered something: "by the way, the thing you entrusted me to investigate."Yue Yu was stunned and immediately responded: "the holy sword is shining? Have you found out the results?""No.""Then why did you mention it?""Now that I have promised, I have to report to you." Zhuyan said, "in fact, I have searched all the classics, records and historical books in the past two months. Even if you give me more time, I won't have more results.""What you said about 'canceling the hanging of the holy sword' has never happened in history." the old man sighed: "I don't know how Qin Xiao investigated it... It's unrealistic for you to ask me to investigate this kind of intelligence like digging water out of the air.""It's hard for you.""Don't be too busy thanking." Zhuyan took out a book from the drawer: "since the requirements are unrealistic, I can only investigate through unrealistic ways - cancel the method of hanging the holy sword in the air. I only find some clues in this book."Seeing this familiar book, Yue Yu suddenly became silent.It is the first dragon proud astronomy -- the chronicle of GaozuHe sighed and said, "to be honest, I've read Gaozu chronicle more than ten times. I don't remember any similar content in it.""Yes." Zhu Yan turned to one of the pages: "look at the paragraph I marked.""... I uphold justice and hide my strength. I feel dreams and channeling. I shine and decorate. I am only popular and Holy..."Yue Yu blinked at Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan looked at him expressionless."Sorry, I'm reading the modern youth version. I can't understand this ancient text."Zhuyan was silent for a moment: "you have time to go to Mr. Wei's ancient prose class.""The general translation of this paragraph is, 'I devote myself to practice because I uphold justice, and I know everything in my dream. The glory of the holy sword is just a superfluous decoration for me, and the direction of my efforts is the direction of the people's will and the saints' follow'." the version you see should be translated in this way. ""But" Zhi "is rarely used to point to" I ", but more to" he ". This passage is Gaozu's description of the glory of the holy sword. If" Zhi "is translated as" he ", it will become" glory is only a superfluous decoration for the holy sword, and the hearts of the people and saints are the essence of the holy sword. "Yue Yu: "I still don't understand. You might as well say the conclusion directly.""The way to cancel the hanging of the holy sword may be the hearts of the people and the saints." Zhuyan: "this is the only intelligence I have found these days."After listening to the music, I was speechless: the hearts of the people? Does he want to collect people's support and improve national satisfaction? Then we have to add a civilization series system to him, and the stars series can also be used.Saints? Where can I find a saint to sacrifice? And isn't the saint an honorary title? Can he be transferred?"Anyway, it's hard to be a teacher."Yue Yu thanked respectfully, closed the door and left.Zhuyan went to lock the door, took out the cigarette from the cigarette box, held it in his mouth, took out the flint and lit it. After taking a sip, he choked and coughed."I still don't understand. What does this mean..." he shook his head, shook off the ash, then took it to open the balcony door and threw the cigarette into the brazier."Happy birthday."When he came to the sunny Vientiane Sen, Yue Yu saw that only Shi Wen was boxing today. He was surprised and asked, "where's Laiya?"Shi Wen said honestly, "she seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert the curator wants. She has been pounding the drum all noon. Now go and give the dessert to the curator first.""What about you?" Le Yu sat down and asked, "don't you mean that the curator takes care of you so much?"After this time together, Yue Yu also found that the curator of the white box library took good care of the two disabled people. Shi Wen didn't mention it and directly arranged a position for him with more money and less work; Although Laiya helps in the canteen, he often names Laiya to make dessert, which is also a faint indication that Laiya is behind the scenes. Naturally, the people in the back kitchen of the canteen will not be difficult for Laiya.After all, the curator's surname is tea."Hum, whoever bullies him in the future, I'll fight him back!" said Shi Wen proudly."What if no one bullies him?""That means everyone respects him because they are afraid of me.""Very good, Shi Wen!" Yue Yu praised, "you've done your best to be a true teacher!""Really?" Shi Wen, a teenager, was excited by praise."Really!" Yue Yu took out his belt: "you are more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless, I feel a little itchy. Laiya is not here. Let's play something fresh today..."White box, curator's office."How's it going, curator?" Laiya asked confidently.Chashiyin was holding a small plate with a pagoda shaped egg yellow dessert on it. As soon as chashiyin dug it with a spoon, the pagoda shook. He closed his eyes and took a bite, then put down the plate.Hearing the sound, I was disappointed when I came to Arden: "still can't? Obviously, I think it's very close to the dessert described by the curator...""No."Chashiyin said with a smile, "this is the dessert I used to eat. Laiya, thank you. I really haven't tasted this taste for a long time. When I was a child, my brother invited me to eat this dessert on my birthday. I can't forget this taste all my life.""Great!" Laiya said excitedly, "curator, can I make this dessert in the canteen? I think we should know such delicious food.""Of course.""What's the name of this dessert?""Name?" Cha Shiyin blinked. "Let me see, because it's been a long time... Well, I think it's better for you to choose another name. Its original name is very strange."Laiya: "what was the original name?""Pudding.""... it's really strange. There's no cloth or Ding.""Right." Cha Shiyin said with a smile, "you can name yourself another name, such as milk and egg. Or you can name it with your own name, then you will be in history.""Even if it can be remembered in history, it should be the curator. I only made this dessert according to your description." Laiya said modestly."You'd better come. I'm not interested in making history." chashiyin said, "speaking of it, don't you have to go to class this afternoon?""Ah! Then I'll go to class!" Laiya hurried away: "goodbye, curator!"Chashiyin ate the dessert slowly. He closed his eyes, savored the sweetness and milk fragrance on his tongue, and breathed out a long breath."Sure enough, only eating this can make you feel like a birthday." he murmured softly, "Happy Birthday to me."
