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After eating, the academicians had nothing to do, and showed a hand-drawn map of Jinan for everyone, and then pointed to the topographic map drawn with chalk, and directly began to argue for the site selection of the hydropower station. In the middle of the rup, an academician directly marked all the hydrological data, the amount of water, rainfall, water capacity, where the water flow originated, how long it was in Jinan, whether it was the main waterway, and even various specialties in the waters, what fish were the main ones, and what fish were traced back to spawn.

In this regard, Meng Yue was accustomed to it, and King Zheng thought of the fear of being crushed by the academicians in those years, when he was arguing with the School of Engineering. The faculty and staff of the Confucius Academy were all dumbfounded, and Philip was in despair: "Do you have to be like them to enter the College of Engineering?"

Academicians don't think there's anything wrong with this, for them, it's just a professional skill. In the end, they selected a few sections of the river and decided to conduct field surveys in the next few days, laying tracks in Nanjing and opening steam locomotives, the School of Engineering worked with the Ministry of Engineering to carry out a comprehensive survey of the hydrological mountains and rivers of Daming again, and now the hydropower station can also be used, but it pays more attention to hydrology.

In the afternoon, the academicians still went to the Confucius Academy to prepare for the selection of seedlings, and also prepared for future lectures. Meng Yue sent someone to see Wang Li, because Wang Li didn't come back for dinner at noon today, and he didn't let anyone go home and say that he couldn't come back.

The servant returned from the Self-Discipline Law Department and said: "There are new clues in the case of the birthday banquet of Guo Jialang, the envoy and the official of the yamen have gone out, and they have not returned to the yamen since the morning. ”

Knowing that he was going out to handle the case, Meng Yue put aside the matter and went to find Ah Yan to go shopping. I said yes yesterday, and if the weather is good today, we will go out for a walk together. At this time, I don't often go out for a walk, and when the autumn rain comes, the weather turns cold, and it is not convenient to go out.

King Zheng naturally accompanied him, otherwise how could he rest assured.

In September in Jinan, the morning is already very cold, but the daytime temperature is very pleasant when there is sun. Meng Yue hasn't dragged a little beauty to press the road together like this for a long time, and now she and her little beauty are really separate, and if you want to meet together, you have to make an appointment to make arrangements early.

The melancholy in Meng Yue's heart was broken by Ah Yan in an instant: "Sir, look at this, it's done very well." ”

Glancing at the flower paper in Ah Yan's hand, Meng Yue remembered that when he was a teenager, he also loved all kinds of beautiful literary and artistic paper products, or painted or recorded or bought it purely because it was good-looking, and he was reluctant to use it at all, probably who was like this when he was a teenager?

"If you like it, you can buy it, it's not expensive anyway. Meng Yue rarely uses flower paper now, she prefers to sprinkle Yinxuan, whenever she looks at it, it looks like a piece cut from the moonlight.

"I used to make it at home with my little sister, who likes to use begonia flowers and I like wisteria. It is difficult for the petals to be fresh and bright after making paper, so my little sister and I took a lot of effort to make begonia notes and wisteria notes that are bright and bright like flowers in full bloom...... What flowers does Mr. like, I went back and made a gift to Sir. "Ah Yan didn't buy it, probably more keen to do it himself.

Meng Yue likes a lot of flowers, but he has to choose one to make notepaper: "Neem flowers." ”

"Neem flowers are also purple, so they should be easy to make, and when I come next spring, I will copy a few neem notes for my husband. However, why did Mr. choose neem flowers, there are not many people who love this flower. ”

Because Wang Li likes it!

As for why Wang Li likes neem flowers, when Meng Yue asked, Wang Li would think of his time in Nanjing whenever he saw neem flowers blooming. There are a few neem trees planted outside the painting of Qingyuan, and every spring twilight, the neem flowers fall all over the courtyard, such as a drizzle often drifting to the painting case, such a picture, he often remembers the sigh in his heart at that time - I wish to go with the wind, and the neem flowers will enter the painting.

Ah Yan couldn't catch off guard and ate a mouthful of dog food, fortunately, King Zheng was beside her, no matter how much she choked on the dog food, she was not afraid: "What flowers do you like, I'll make it for you when I go back." ”

King Zheng has no discipline to speak of now: "What Ah Yan likes, I like too." ”

Meng Yue: I won't puncture the fact that you once said that you love peony flowers the most.

Meng Yue walked all the way with Ah Yan and didn't buy anything, and although King Zheng didn't understand their hobbies very well, he also accompanied them silently. Tired of shopping, go to the teahouse to sit, although Ah Yan can't drink tea, but the teahouse also has longan and red dates and other health tea, you can drink it.

Not long after he sat down, Wang Li led people downstairs from the teahouse, Meng Cheng looked carefully, and found that Wang Li's hand was a little bruised on the back of his hand, bleeding and not bandaging: "How can it be injured, my senior brother's martial arts are good, and the idle people are not even close to his body." ”

"When someone doesn't miss, they look good, and they should be fine. When I return to the yamen, I will naturally find a doctor to bandage it, don't lean on the railing and go down, in case I fall, my kung fu is not very good, and I may not be able to rescue you in time. "King Zheng is actually a little better than he said, so he can see that although Wang Li's injuries are not serious, they are not as bad as he said.

The wounds on Wang Li's body may have been treated.

At this time, Wang Li had already entered the government office, and invited a doctor to treat the injuries on his body, so he went to see the doctor for an autopsy. They didn't expect that this case was actually a murder. They followed the clues and ran into several killers, all of whom were outstanding in martial arts. If it weren't for the large number of people who went, and the guns and ammunition they brought, they wouldn't have gotten and never returned.

Daming naturally has killers, and there are also secret killer organizations, but no killer organization has never dared to carry it with the government, and when they are caught by the government, they are either arrested or self-imposed on the spot. This time, he actually encountered a strong martial artist, and dared to do it against the official, which made Wang Li very surprised, and in addition to the accident, he also smelled a trace of danger.

"Envoy, these three people are not my compatriots. ”

"How?"

In addition to the striking, there were several other officials, and one of them spoke: "I have seen this seal before, on the body of the Silla Lee clan. ”

The capital of Silla has long disappeared in the outward expansion of the Ming Dynasty, and Silla has naturally no royal family, and the Silla Lee family is the former Silla royal family. There are a few people in the Li clan who survive, they are the big landowners of Silla, and their lives are quite nourishing, although it is impossible to contact the political power again, but the Ming Dynasty does not embarrass them too much.

I didn't expect this group of descendants of the Li family, who have always been quite honest, to make a big name in the cold.

"All three?"

"Yes, both. ”

"The Silla Lee clan has lost the country for 200 years, and they don't want to have such ambitions, but the Ming Dynasty is too good to them!" Wang Li said and checked again and again, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately went back to the public house to write an official letter and handed it to the cabinet.

After receiving the official letter, the messenger said: "The envoy should go back early, and the injuries on his body must be well cared for." ”

As soon as he talked about injuries, Wang Li had a little headache, and he didn't know how to explain to Meng Yue when he went back, and told him to pay attention to safety and go home early, not wanting him to go back with an injury today. Wang Li was not afraid that Meng Yue would scold her and beat him, but she was afraid that Meng Yue would cry to him, and it would hurt to think about it, let alone see it.

Meng Yue: Now that you know, you dare to get hurt!