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Chapter 119 Modern people are best at telling stories

"Oh--" Gillian's tense face finally softened.

"How about your teacher?"

Yun Lang said sadly: "He died five years ago."

"The tomb is there, and the palace is going to pay homage."

"Just in the back hill of the Yun's, I dare not work for the nobles."

"It's okay, since it's your mentor, I should go to see it."

Yun Lang arched and said: "The teacher is a wild man in the mountains, and he has always disliked the common etiquette."

Gillian still insisted, listening to Liu Che's quietly reading on the side of the book: "How long do you plan to protect the mausoleum of the first emperor?"

Yun Lang said calmly: "The people who protected the tomb of the First Emperor are dead. Wechen has no obligation to refer to Hanchen, but the teacher is buried in the mountain. Wechen protects the tomb of my teacher."

Liu Che put down the book in his hand and smiled at Gillian: "Look, look, he just made sense.

The emperor's mausoleum did not say anything but the tomb of his teacher, but he did not tell us that his teacher was the former Qin Yu.

You are right with Yunlang, you never take it easy. "

The emperor of the Yunlang Dynasty arched his hand and said: "The former Qin has fallen and only one emperor's remnant is buried in the mountains. No matter how prominent he was in life, it will only be a loess of loess after death, saying what he did.

My teacher is different. Yunlang has no father and no mother. He helped me survive, and he taught me to know the world.

It was he who told me to leave the mountains and go his own way.

The so-called child's desire to raise but not to kiss, this is a tragedy on earth.

In the old days, my mentor and apprentice added a tiger, lived in a cave, ate wild vegetables, drank spring water, chased beasts, dressed in animal skins, and lived a savage day in this mountain.

At that time, although miserable, there was a teacher who taught me, accompanied by a tiger as a play, but I was not bitter when I couldn't eat it.

Although the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was in front of him, the Emperor of the First Emperor swept the Liuhe Majestic Wind still in his ears, but after all, Heaven and Man were separated forever.

In the current situation of my great Han, what if the first emperor really resurrected as he thought?

But it's just another old man in the world.

Before the death of the teacher, I was ordered to put down the broken dragon stone and leave Lishan. He also said that Daqin would eventually die, and he, as Dazai of Daqin, could not see the resurrection of the first emperor, and all the sin was in him.

He also said that he could not enter the Shihuang Mausoleum, and asked me to bury him at the foot of Shihuang Mausoleum ... "

Seeing Yun Lang's affectionate feelings, Liu Che sighed and said to Gillian: "This guy is true, but it also shows that he is a former Qin Yu."

Yun Lang didn't seem to hear Liu Che's words, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes tearful: "I don't agree!

For several generations of my mentor, I sat in the mountains and did nothing. I could only guard a dead emperor, with the power of the world, but only with the tigers and wild deer.

When it comes to Zhongjin, who can be comparable to my Dazai?

Grandpa is dead, Yeye is on top, Yeye is on top, son is on top, son is dead, and disciples are on top ... year after year, month after month, year after month ...

A peerless medical doctor who has reached the point of fascinating research in medicine, was just stabbed by a stupid hunter when he was picking medicine, and took the head of the mansion to exchange for two hundred copper coins ... He didn't know the head in his hand It contains a peerless medical technique that can be used to make human life and death.

A strange person who can lie under the starry sky, can point me to all the stars, and can explain to me the changes in the stars in the most interesting language. The giant bear is divided into corpses.

A person who can predict the weather changes in January through the cloud, and a person who should have worked in the Sihan Temple of the Great Hans, because of the invasion of the Xiang clan, they had to carry a knife to fight the most fierce enemy. I said to the sky-there will be rain tomorrow ... Yun Lang wept silently.

I don't know when, Liu Che frowned and left the bookshelf, sitting in front of Yun Lang without saying a word, and A Jiao had been tears and tears as Yun Lang's tone changed.

"One morning, my teacher asked me to carry a basket to deliver food to Mr. Chen who lived in a cave. I was afraid that he would be too fascinated by mathematics research and would be starved to death.

I really like this fellow. His talk is always so interesting. The caves where he lives are always filled with bamboo slips. These bamboo slips are filled with strange and strange symbols. He said that he accidentally discovered .

He happily explained to me the meaning of these symbols while eating ... "

Yun Lang stopped crying, took the writing brush on the table case, dipped in thick ink, and wrote the famous Arabic numerals on the smooth floor of the Nagato Palace-1/2/3/4/5/6/7 / 8/9/0.

"This is a new way of writing numbers from one to ten. It is not only easy to calculate and to record in this way. If more complicated arithmetic calculations are involved, this seemingly insignificant change can bring great benefits to those who study arithmetic. Convenience……"

Yun Lang seems to have forgotten that he is still a suspect of the former Qin Yuli, with a smile on his face, proudly has forgotten the original purpose of Liu Che, Gillian on the floor using new arithmetic symbols to calculate arithmetic.

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, these calculation methods seem to become simple and clear all at once.

Liu Che copied these numbers awkwardly, and found that the zeros were not round enough.

After Liu Che learned the use of these numbers and how to write them, the smile on Yun Lang's face gradually disappeared and replaced with infinite sorrow.

"Brother Chen said that mathematics is the most useful science in the world, and it is the foundation of possessive science. If you can study mathematics to the extreme, you can use mathematics to simulate the evolution of the world and even things, which means you have reached The purpose of God's calculation is impermanent.

Teachers often say that Brother Chen may be the scholar closest to this field. "

"Is this person alive?" Liu Che asked softly.

Yun Lang grinned: "The lakes and rivers in the tomb of the First Emperor were all made of mercury. The underground palace was impervious to the wind, the mercury vapor was filled, and the people and animals approached died.

Brother Chen wanted to verify the method of removing mercury, personally involved in danger, returned three days later, the whole body was swollen, the skin was black, and he died of hematemesis. "

Gillian wiped the corners of her eyes and glanced at Liu Che: "Since Your Majesty has long known about the existence of these people, why can't they be recruited to go down the mountain and be used by the great Han?"

Liu Che snorted without answering.

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "The teacher is still here, if your majesty is soliciting, they will definitely fight to the end. Until now, Weichen still can't understand where they are doing this, and would rather let their own worldly talents die with the vegetation, Will not go out to benefit the people. "

Liu Che sighed: "The scholar died for his confidant, and Dazai thought that the first emperor was a confidant for life. This is not surprising.

The kingdom of Yingzheng died in Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu died in the hands of Emperor Taizuo Gao. Dazai Ping thought highly of himself. There was an ancient man who killed himself as a benevolent person. It was commonplace to thank Yingzheng for his gratuity.

It's a pity that Northwestern Polytechnical University came out of you as a slippery child. There is no idea of ​​a benevolent person, no heart of a naked child, holding a persistent obsession, regardless of the glory of the master, regardless of personal integrity, only for You are really a shame for Northwestern Polytechnic, and you have to comment on those moral people. "

Yun Lang said with embarrassment: "Weichen just couldn't bear to lose those whimsy, so he had to go down the mountain."

Liu Che wanted to spit, maybe he felt that he should n’t do this, so he endured the anger of losing countless talents: “Get out.”

Yun Lang also wanted to explain a few words ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gillian said softly: "Go, go, Your Majesty is not in a good mood, everything will be said after His Majesty's anger has subsided."

Yun Lang then turned back and left the Longmen Palace.

"I knew it, I knew that as long as I saw him, my anger couldn't be suppressed! When you look at this bastard, not only is there no shame, but it puts all your mistakes on my head.

It seems that those who should be the death of the Wizards should be my fault! "

Gillian sighed: "You should also think about him. How can a 13- to 14-year-old young man, alone with a tiger, live in the deep forest and old forest?

When the concubine moved to the Changmen Palace, accompanied by countless Gong E, he still felt lonely and unbearable. How can you keep him as a young man and continue to stick to the aspirations of the teacher.

If he is like those high-ranking men, although he should not be happy to drink one meal at a time, the loss of His Majesty will be even greater.

Over the years, Yun's contribution to the Great Hans has been visible to all over Manchu Dynasty. Your Majesty should rejoice that Yun Lang is different from others, rather than despise his lack of determination to kill a good man. "