Chapter 190 Prove that you are yourself (third update)

Style: Historical Author: Sweet Potato AssassinWords: 1971Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:47
"Prince Teng, you don't have to pay attention to Gong Sun, old ghost!" Sun Simiao put away his sword, sat on the back of the beauty in the corridor, burped from wine, and said. "So... I tell you that I will not become my teacher! Even if your method can cure malaria, I will never become my teacher! You are such a jerk, even Crazy Yuan will not scold me like that. , you...you don't respect the elderly, you...people...have bad character!"

"Huh huh..." Snoring sounded, and as soon as the words fell, someone had already entered sleep mode.

Li Yuanying: "..."

There is no need to emphasize that what I said is just a habit and a catchphrase. The old fisherman has a little problem with being a teacher. There is no other meaning... I just watch others playing chess in the park and I can't help it. For those of you who want to use one or two moves, that's pretty much the same thing. As for the level of the move... don't take it seriously. The master who is the King of Medicine... is someone who wants to show off his face, so he won't do the stupid thing of using a tiger's skin as a banner.

"Hahaha...Sun Qianlu, your drinking capacity is not as good as that of someone else!" As soon as he said "Winter", Gongsun Bai also lay down directly and entered sleep mode.

Du Che: "..."

Fifty steps and a hundred steps to laugh, is that interesting?

"It was obviously Mr. Yuan and Mr. Sun who flew just now. When did Mr. Gongsun get drunk?" Li Yuanying patted Du Che's arm and said. "Send the two of them to the guest room to avoid catching cold. The wind and cold are no joke."

Then he looked at Yunque and said, "Go and see Mr. Yuan and Mr. Yaoshi. Send them to the nearby rooms to rest, and arrange for people to take care of them."

Late April of the lunar calendar... In ancient times, there was no difference between the solar calendar and the lunar calendar. The weather was still a bit cool in the evening, and it was not yet the season for planting crops and harvesting wheat.

"My lord, don't worry. I will take them back to the Hidden Sword Hall to rest." Yuan Tiangang's long sleeves fluttered on the corridor, feeling refreshed and not in any state of drunkenness.

"How do you prove that you are Mr. Yuan?" Li Yuanying didn't frown slightly and stopped in front of Yuan Tiangang, not allowing him to touch Sun Simiao.

Yuan Tiangang, Ye Fashan and Du Che were petrified on the spot: "..."

How can I prove that I am who I am? What is King Teng thinking?

"Du Silang, send people to rest." Li Yuanying waved his hand and said when he saw that Yuan Tiangang didn't say a word. There is currently no Internet, so I can't connect to the Internet with my identity, check roadmaps and other documents... If it's a forgery, there won't be any big problem in traveling back and forth between the lower states.

Du Che crossed his arms and bowed, silently picked up Gongsun Bai and sent him back to the guest room in the west wing. Sun Gong was lying on the beauty's back, so he could be sent back later.

Ye Fashan branded the Little Skylark, fluttered its wings and flew to the Hidden Sword Hall, confirming that the Medicine Master...maybe there was another Yuan Gong, confirming that he or they were sleeping in the guest room.

... Yuan Tiangang watched Du Siliang take Sun Simiao away again and sit on the recliner. He sighed helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, this is Prince Teng's Mansion. Who do you think can pretend to be someone and come here to show off and deceive?"

"Bald mahu can also perform illusions." Li Yuanying said very confidently. He took the tea cup from Chuntao's hand, drank it and gave it back to her before lying back on the recliner. No matter how awesome Klas's technical skills are, he can't stop these top bosses. Just like the top hackers of later generations, no matter how good the protection network is, they can't stop them. Going to Yingjiang's major secret networks is just like visiting their own back garden. Not only do they often go back to check it out, but they also compete. If they hadn't gone to FCD Looking around the three major departments, none of them dare to say that they are top hackers.

Yuan Tiangang pondered for a moment and said softly: "It is really difficult to prevent someone from falsifying their identity. In the past, there were people who pretended to be county guards."

There were so many people in the Tang Dynasty, it was impossible for the five of us to make all the road guides and documents. Even if we could do it, we dare not say that no one could copy it. Not only those in the Buddhist sect, but also many heretical people... Just as there are not many people who do not abide by the law, they can keep the relevant yamen busy.

Li Yuanying thought of the elder brother who went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures... Uh-huh, when the king of the daughter kingdom screamed, it sounded pleasant to the ears. Why did he feel so creepy? The water bandit replaced his father as an official for more than ten years... "The documents designed by you will be copied by many fewer people, and we can also improve the paper. As long as it is visible under the sun or light, Significant differences can make it more difficult for them to forge.”

In later generations, there was a saying that the devil is as high as the Dao, but now with advanced technology in Yunhe Mansion, it is a situation where the devil is as high as the Dao, and the operating space is larger... The steam locomotives are given priority to the Sixteenth Guards and the Captains. . In order to avoid the scene of ordinary J-cars chasing supercars in future generations. However, supercars are very popular and can also make a small amount of money... How about just making a cool appearance and lowering the speed?

"You can sit here." Yuan Tiangang blinked and looked at Li Yuanying and asked. "Then, how can you prove that you are Prince Teng and not someone else's illusion?"

Li Yuanying twitched the corner of his mouth, revealed a strange smile, and whispered: "Does Mr. Yuan still remember the summer night a year ago?"

A familiar melody rings in my mind: Summer passes quietly, leaving behind little secrets that I can’t tell you from the bottom of my heart~

"You..." Yuan Tiangang sat up straight and said with a flushed face. "You said you wouldn't mention it!"

"You asked me to prove myself~" Li Yuanying stretched out and smiled lazily. "But you're not drunk this time, which is quite surprising."

Yuan Tiangang stopped paying attention to Li Yuanying. The black history of a certain person was seen by this man. The sky is unfair, so there is nothing he can do. He caught sight of the ruler and compass on the eucalyptus table, took it over and looked at... the powdery film-like attachment, and asked: "What anti-rust method did Du Si come up with?"

"I really want to see what's in his head." Li Yuanying turned over and faced Yuan Tiangang, sighing softly. "Chuntao, bring all the rulers and plans of the hall to Mr. Yuan."

Seeing the confusion on Mr. Yuan's face, he sighed softly: "Mr. Yuan, you can stay the same as before. There is no need to cooperate with me in changing your expression. Du Si and Xiao Shiyi, they actually researched... that can produce lightning. Small objects."

I am actually not happy to be taken care of by the elder... I found out that they deliberately showed their inner emotions because I saw them chatting when someone was not present. No one can find out what they really think by reading their faces.

"What?" Yuan Tiangang's expression became much more real at this time, his eyes widened and he asked eagerly. "Lightning, are you sure it's lightning?"

Li Yuanying nodded and said: "Du Silang said that they made a vinegar version in Shushan and tested it with Sanlang. The electric shock effect was good. These drawings are improved and should have more power."

I silently sympathize with Wei San... He doesn't seem to need to be sympathized with. In later generations, he will be a botanist, mineralogist and a master of suicide.

Yuan Tiangang: "..."