After pondering for a long time, Jiang Qi still didn't understand the purpose of this thing.
I tried infusing Qi, but there was no response, and there was no response when infusing Zhenqi.
I also tried it, but the result was like dripping on the glass, it just slipped down.
Even if you unfold the Zhixuanfa, you will still see a piece of jade pendant, nothing strange about it.
If Jiang Qi hadn't seen this thing flying out of the dragon's veins with his own eyes, he would have thought it was an ordinary mutton-fat white jade.
After studying for a long time without finding any results, Jiang Qi simply stuffed the dragon jade pendant back into the Eighteen Sons.
As soon as it was in a dark environment, the jade pendant began to emit a shining white light.
"Forget it, let's use it as a flashlight first."
Jiang Qi knew that the gift from Jiuzhou Dragon Vein could not be a simple thing, but now he really didn't know the purpose of this thing.
After looking at the time, it was already four in the morning. Jiang Qi washed himself hastily and fell asleep.
Although with his current strength as a Zhenqi Xuanqi practitioner and the blessing and tempering of his body, it would be okay to go without sleep for days and nights, but sleep is one of the most basic desires of human beings.
Appetite is to maintain life, lust is to reproduce, and sleep is to simulate the most comfortable state in life when the mother was in the womb.
A night of silence.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Jiang Qi got up and left the hotel.
Carrying my bag, I took a taxi.
"Master, go to Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum on Purple Mountain."
When Jiang Qi gives out his address, he has to do a full set of acting, right?
After all, Jiang Qi is just an ordinary student. The school was closed yesterday, and the sister from the Security Bureau promised that it would be open normally today, so he must go there.
As for what happened in the mysterious cave under the underground palace, how could Jiang Qi know?
"can not go."
The driver didn't start the car, but turned around and said, "Didn't the young man watch the news?"
"There seems to be some new discovery at the Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty. It has been sealed. It is conservatively estimated that it will take two months of research before it can be opened."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Qi blinked in surprise.
The driver whispered mysteriously: "I'm telling you, we drivers are all spreading the word that one of the palaces collapsed, and the beam fell down just vertically, and an underground palace was smashed out, and Zhu Yuanzhang was buried with him inside. baby."
"You think, can the officials and the archaeologists not take it seriously? I heard they even sent out planes!"
Jiang Qi suddenly understood and said with a pity, "Then you'd better take me to the subway station."
"okay."
As the driver started the car, Jiang Qi raised his hand and rubbed his brow.
Obviously, the officials have begun to exert their efforts. It seems that those in charge of public opinion have a deep understanding of the principle of eight points of falsehood and two parts of truth.
First release the formal official statement, and then based on people's curiosity, release a rumor that is more explosive than the official statement.
In this way, people are obviously more willing to believe their own "information obtained through private channels."
But no one would know that the truth is even more exciting than they thought.
After a while, when they arrived at the subway station, Jiang Qi took the bus for more than an hour and returned to Jiangbei University.
He took out his mobile phone and looked at the class schedule. Because today is Sunday, there is only one class in the afternoon. Jiang Qi originally wanted to skip class, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that it was Li Tong's class...
Then there is no other way, even if a knife comes from the sky, I have to go.
After all, if nothing else happens, this boss will be his mentor in a few years.
Jiang Qi never thought that just because he had supernatural powers, he would not take knowledge seriously. Or drop out of school altogether.
Strength and wisdom have always been the same thing. In other words, wisdom and experience are the prerequisites for having power.
An elephant can easily trample an adult to death, but not if that adult drives a tank.
As for Jiang Qi, the situation is similar. If you have no knowledge or a solid foundation, even if you are given an ancient secret book, you will not understand the words on it.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang's first thing after mastering the power was to ask his husband to teach him how to read.
Jiang Qi doesn't think he will be better than Zhu Yuanzhang.
I went to the cafeteria to catch the last meal and had something to eat, and then came to the teacher early to wait for class.
Soon, everyone in the class came, including several super academics who were already thinking about skipping a grade.
Those who can get into the history department of Jiangbei University are all top-notch people, no fools, and they all know how important Li Tong's class is.
After a while, Li Tong strolled into the teacher's classroom at the starting point, and the whole classroom fell silent in an instant.
"After all, this is the second lesson I've given you."
Li Tong did not bring any textbooks with him. He looked around the classroom with a smile and blinked with satisfaction when he saw Jiang Qi in the middle of the front row.
Then, Li Tong spread his empty hands and said with a smile, "As you can see, I didn't bring a textbook. Let's talk about an allusion today."
Li Tong said, turned around and wrote a line of powerful chalk words on the blackboard.
Cui Zhu killed his king!
After finishing writing, Li Tong faced the students and said, "You all know this allusion, right?"
Seeing the students all nodding, Li Tong said: "The right and wrong of the incident between Cui Zhu and Qi Zhuanggong will not be argued here. It only depends on what the historian did in this allusion."
"Jiang Qi, tell me."
"yes."
Jiang Qi stood up and said: "Zuo Zhuan records that in the Spring and Autumn Period, Cui Zhu of Qi killed Duke Zhuang of Qi who had insulted him, established a new lord, named himself prime minister, and controlled the government."
"However, he didn't want future generations to know about his regicide, so he threatened the Taishi Ling at the time and asked him to tamper with this paragraph and change it to say that Duke Qi Zhuang died of illness."
Li Tong took over the conversation, clicked on the five words on the blackboard, and said: "But Tai Shiling wrote five words on the bamboo slips: Cui Zhu killed his king!"
"Cui Zhu killed him and summoned Tai Shi Ling's younger brother Tai Shi Bo into the palace, but Tai Shi Bo also wrote five words on the bamboo slips: Cui Zhu killed his king!"
"In anger, he killed him again. Taishi ordered his younger brother, Uncle Taishi, to enter the palace and continue to write five words on the bamboo slips..."
Li Tong clicked on the five words on the blackboard.
Jiang Qi said: "Cui Zhu killed his king!"
Li Tong nodded to Jiang Qi and said: "At this point, all three people in Taishi's lineage have been executed. Just when Cui Zhu thought that his goal could be achieved, Nanshi stood outside the palace gate, holding his hand Holding the bamboo slip, waiting for Cui Zhu’s call, ready to write five words on the bamboo slip at any time!”
His withered hand tapped heavily on the blackboard.
All the students stood up.
They all said in unison: "Cui Zhu killed his king!"
Li Tong looked at the young students in front of him, as if he saw the three historians in the Qi Palace thousands of years ago.
"Remember, those who study and write history should not look at who is right or wrong, let alone follow their own ideas and take sides, just write straightly!"
"I won't change my mind even if I'm afraid of being attacked by swords and axes!"
"This is the integrity of the historian!"
