The courtiers all looked at Han Mei with contempt: Why is this person so out of control and so startled?
Feng Renji, who was closest to Han Mei, reached out to help him up, and then asked with a dry smile: "Master Han, what's wrong with you?"
Han Mei pointed at Li Shui and said distractedly: "Ghost, ghost."
Li Shui was speechless: "Mr. Han, I am obviously a living person. You are talking nonsense, why are you framing me?"
Then Li Shui whispered in a low voice: "The false accuser is sitting back. What crime should be given to you? Does it make you a ghost?"
Chunyu Yue came over and looked at the paper in Li Shuai's hand, and was slightly stunned.
He frowned: "What kind of painting is this?"
Han Mei, who was sitting on the ground, murmured to himself: "This is not a painting, this is magic, no... this is witchcraft."
Many courtiers gathered around and looked at the piece of paper in Li Shuai's hand with curiosity.
Li Shui simply handed the paper to everyone.
These courtiers circulated it back and forth, and everyone was amazed.
Some people said: "This kind of painting technique is unheard of. For some reason, I see the people in this painting as lifelike as if they are alive."
Someone else said: "Look at the mouse in the corner. It's so vivid. It's incredible that someone can draw a picture to this extent, so realistic and delicate."
Someone else said: "This piece of paper is no bigger than a square inch. There is so much content drawn on it, and it doesn't feel cluttered at all. It has clear priorities and is very skillful. This... what kind of pen was used to draw this?"
Ying Zheng looked at the young eunuch beside him. The young eunuch quickly ran down and asked for the piece of paper.
Only then did the courtiers realize that His Majesty had not seen it yet. They quickly handed over the paper.
Ying Zheng looked at it for a while, then raised his head and asked Li Shui curiously: "Is this a painting?"
Li Shui grinned: "Your Majesty is wise, this is indeed not a painting. This picture is called a photo in our fairy world."
Ying Zheng looked at Li Shui curiously: "What's the explanation?"
Li Shui said: "This is an instrument that leaves the image of a person on the paper with a click. Not just people, but everything in the world, including birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees, can all leave images."
"Before, I made a gramophone, which preserved the sound. Now I have made a camera, which preserved the appearance of a person."
"Of course. I just proposed an idea. The main credit goes to the Bamboo Girl from Shangjun Courtyard. She led countless craftsmen and tested many things day and night. Finally, they discovered that applying a solution to It can be developed on glass. This solution..."
Before Li Shui finished speaking, Chun Yuyue suddenly interrupted him: "You mean, this...the people in this photo are all real people?"
Li Shui scratched his head and said, "It's not a real person, but it's exactly the same as a real person. It's like a gramophone. It's not a person speaking, but it can imitate a person's voice and achieve exactly the same effect."
Next to him, Li Xin proudly took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to Chun Yuyue, and said, "Sister-in-law, please take a look."
Chunyu Yue took it and took a look. It was another photo. In the photo, Li Xin is wearing a military uniform, riding a tall horse, looking majestic and grinning.
Chunyu Yue was dumbfounded.
When Li Shui took out the first photo, he wasn't too impressed because he didn't know most of the people on it.
But this photo of Li Xin was too familiar to him. It was exactly the same as Li Xin. He even felt as if Li Xin was trapped in this piece of paper.
Other courtiers gathered around, all looking shocked.
Finally, the young eunuch separated everyone, took away Li Xin's photo, and presented it to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng was also extremely surprised.
Li Xin said with a smile: "I plan to pass this photo on to my descendants in a hundred years. In this way, my descendants will know what I look like."
Li Shui coughed dryly and said to Li Xin: "Brother Li, what you said is wrong. In a few years, I will develop the elixir. By then, after your majesty has taken it, I will definitely give you one. Yes. You are immortal, why do you need any photos to be passed down to the world?"
Li Xin was slightly stunned, and then said: "That's true."
Suddenly, someone whispered: "Witchcraft."
Everyone turned around and saw Han Mei hiding in the corner.
Han Mei was really frightened and kept repeating these two words in a low voice.
Suddenly, someone among the courtiers asked Li Shui with a solemn expression: "Excuse me, how did you make this thing?"
Li Shui took the trouble to explain: "It's very simple. You stand here, I point the instrument at you, and then with a click, your image will be left on the paper."
The courtier became even more nervous and said: "Exiled Immortal, tell us honestly, is what you left behind an image or our soul?"
"What?" Li Shui was stunned.
The other courtiers also came to their senses.
Someone said: "That's right, that's right. Just now I felt something was wrong when I saw the person in the painting. How can an ordinary painting be so colorful? It must be that the person's soul is locked on the paper."
Someone else said: "Exiled Immortal, what you did is outrageous. You stole other people's souls, how can they live?"
Li Shui's head was pounding after hearing this. What's going on here?
He patted Li Xin and said, "Look, General Li, isn't he alive and well?"
Li Xin coughed dryly and asked Li Shui in a low voice: "Brother Huai, is my soul still there?"
Li Shui: "..."
Some court officials gave a reasonable explanation: "The human soul is like a bowl of water. Some people have strong bodies, so the bowl is larger, and some people have weak and sick bodies, so the bowl is smaller."
"When a person is in his prime, there is more water in the bowl, which is considered full. But when a person is in his twilight years, there is less water in the bowl, and it is about to dry up."
"General Li Xin is strong and in his prime. There is a lot of water in the bowl. If the banished immortal steals a little, there will be no discomfort for a while. However, what will happen when General Li is old?"
Li Xin also became nervous.
Ying Zheng looked at Li Shui and said calmly: "Huai Guzi, have you really taken in other people's souls?"
Li Shui was about to cry: "I don't have one. This is a camera. In the fairy world, everyone takes pictures."
Some courtiers hid in the crowd: "Anyway, we have never been to the immortal world. Whatever you say about banishing immortals, it is of course right."
Li Shui said speechlessly: "You have never been to the fairy world, and you don't understand the camera. How can you say that it can steal other people's souls?"
Another courtier said: "Then why do you say that it won't steal other people's souls? Maybe the immortals haven't studied it thoroughly, and they don't know if their souls have been stolen."
Li Shui suddenly felt that verbal education was enough to make them change their minds, so it was better to use old fists.
So he rolled up his sleeves.
When the courtiers saw Li Shui's action, they immediately understood and all stepped back.
Ying Zheng shouted dissatisfied: "Huai Guzi, don't be presumptuous."
Li Shui had no choice but to agree aggrievedly. Lele Literaturelelewx
He pointed at Han Mei in the corner and said, "Your Majesty, there are two people in this photo."
"The person sitting on the ground is the thief who framed Mr. Fu Yao. And the person who is strangling his neck with a rope is Yangwei."
"With this photo, combined with the recording just now, I think the evidence is conclusive. It was Han Mei who ordered Yangwei to kill the thief. It was Han Mei who framed Master Fu Yao in the first place. As for whether there was anyone else behind him. , I believe that as long as we interrogate in detail, we will definitely be able to find out."
Han Mei looked at the courtier's face with a pleading look.
He found several former friends and hoped that these friends would intercede for him.
But these people were silent, as if they were thinking about other things.
Ying Zheng said calmly: "Come here, take Han Mei down and interrogate him carefully to see what the whole story is."
So Han Mei was taken down.
After he left, one of the courtiers suddenly realized: "I understand. No wonder when Yangwei was punished as a prisoner, he muttered to himself, lost his mind, and finally lost his footing and fell off the city wall."
"Just because his soul has been taken away by the Immortal, it is inevitable that he will lose his soul. He will be in a trance."
Li Shui: "..."
Were the people of the Qin Dynasty so imaginative?
Suddenly, a courtier said with a horrified look on his face: "The Banished Immortal is a weapon that can kill people invisible. Imagine you and I walking on the street. The Banished Immortal steals our souls secretly. We unknowingly , will die."
For a moment, everyone was terrified.
One of the courtiers said with a look of sorrow and indignation: "Your Majesty, please issue an edict that banished immortals are strictly prohibited from using this camera again."
Someone else said: "The existing cameras must also be destroyed, and all the people who develop cameras must be killed to prevent them from making new ones."
Li Shui: "..."
He looked at the courtiers who were jumping the most, and suddenly said: "You adults, your ancestral graves have affected the dragon veins of our Great Qin. Your ancestral graves must be dug up. Otherwise, our Great Qin will not be able to build a fairyland on earth." A few years at night.”
These people were startled and said with great sadness and anger: "How can you just say what you say to an immortal? What evidence do you have?"
Li Shui said quietly: "You say my camera captures people's souls, what evidence do you have?"
The courtiers looked at each other.
Someone said: "If the soul hadn't been captured, how could your photos be so lifelike?"
Li Shui sneered: "You really have no knowledge, where are you? The photos I saw in the fairy world are ten thousand times clearer than this. What are the photos? I have also seen the video. The people in it can move. Laughter makes a sound."
"If Dr. Chunyu had a video recorder, his deceased wife's voice and smile could be preserved."
Li Shui added a word casually, and Chunyu Yue was slightly startled, with a look of sadness on his face.
The doctor next to him whispered: "Dr. Chunyu, Dr. Chunyu. We are talking about absorbing souls. Please don't fall into the trap of banishing immortals."
Chunyu Yue came back to his senses, and then said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, you are so powerful. This camera absorbs souls, which sounds a bit scary. But... if it is true, it must be very harmful. The old minister feels , if Banished Immortal wants to use this thing, he must first prove that it is harmless. If it can be proved, we will not interfere."
Ying Zheng nodded.
Li Shui said: "Okay, then I will prove it. Just now, an adult said that the human soul is like water in a bowl. If I take a photo once, the water will be less. This person also started to feel depressed. , weak and sick, and when the water dries up, the person will die, right?”
The courtiers all nodded.
This person said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, please send someone to take some photos of him. See if he has changed."
Ying Zheng thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. Someone, call Ji Ming."
The young eunuch next to him responded and hurried away. And Li Shui also sent Wujiao to Shangjun's Villa to get the camera.
Ji Ming is at Hu Hai's place.
Although Hu Hai was imprisoned, he was still a young man after all. Maybe one day His Majesty will relent and release him again.
Therefore, Ji Ming planned to provide help in times of need and invest in Mr. Hu Hai.
After all, Ji Ming can't afford to invest in others now.
He bribed the guard and then spoke a few words to Hu Hai through the wall.
Although it was just a few words, Ji Ming believed that they would be able to impress Mr. Hu Hai and make him appreciate his kindness.
When Ji Ming was happy, the young eunuch came and called Ji Ming over.
On the way to the political hall, Ji Ming carefully asked the young eunuch: "What did your Majesty ask me to do?"
The young eunuch said vaguely: "The banished immortal has made something magical. Your Majesty wants you to try it."
When Ji Ming heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: Your Majesty, why do you think of me? Do you want to favor me again?
At this moment, Ji Ming suddenly felt that he was about to become prosperous. With His Majesty's favor, did he need to please Mr. Hu Hai?
Ji Ming sighed, feeling a little regretful. If he had known this, he would not have spent so much money to talk to Hu Hai just now.
After thinking wildly all the way, Ji Ming had arrived at the Council Hall.
He found His Majesty and the courtiers standing outside the palace.
Ji Ming was a little puzzled. He wanted to go over and see His Majesty, but Li Shui said, "That's okay. It's fine just standing here."
Ji Ming was a little confused: "Standing here? What do you mean?"
Then he discovered that there were three strange-looking things facing him.
This thing is as tall as a person and is covered with black cloth. It looks a bit scary.
Suddenly, there was a bang and a white light flashed, startling everyone.
Then, there were two more bangs.
Ji Ming asked cautiously: "What are you doing?"
No one paid any attention to him.
Li Shui said to the courtiers: "We have just taken a photo. But it will take a while for the photo to show its shadow."
The courtiers acted like: We can afford to wait.
After everyone waited for a while, the developed photos were taken out.
Everyone looked at it and saw that Ji Ming in the photo looked timid, as if someone had stolen his soul.
Ji Ming looked at the courtiers who were whispering in confusion, hearing what they said about photos and souls, all of which were incomprehensible.
Ji Ming carefully took out a bunch of half a tael of money from his arms, stuffed it into the hand of the young eunuch next to him, and then asked with a flattering look on his face: "What are you doing?"
The little eunuch said casually: "Oh, Banished Immortal has made an artifact. My lords said that this artifact can steal other people's souls. Therefore, Banned Immortal asks everyone to be witnesses to see if your soul will be stolen. Walk."
After Ji Ming heard this, he suddenly felt weak.
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