PS: A month ago, the book was already reduced to the impulse genre. And now, as you have seen, you have already started to prepare materials for the next book, and you have also stuffed some superficial views into this book to share with you. But this book still has to be tossed. Actually, I should recognize the reality, since it is already an impulse type, so there is no need to take up time for fast books or anything, now, start the madness of September in advance.

Zhuge Liang was coming to the door in advance with the other of his guests. It's a pity that it backfired, and the guests who wanted to see it as soon as possible didn't have specific plans, and those who didn't want to see it had already begun to make careful preparations.

"I have long heard that the country of splendid beauty is an excellent agricultural country, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present." On Moreno's farm, Mr. Moreno Sr. was exchanging his views with his only son, "If potatoes and sweet potatoes were native to East Asia, I believe that their country would have become more prosperous, and perhaps Western civilization would not be able to live in the current world order." ”

Little Mr. Moreno nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He has no ill feelings towards the civilization of the Splendid Country, although this feeling was only clear after coming into contact with Zhao Yun and Zhuge Liang, but it is also inseparable from his personality of being willing to accept new things. His temperament is still relatively simple, otherwise he would not have always had such a strong research enthusiasm for astronomy, which can only cost money.

There was no need to object to the old man's opinion, and said decisively: "If you must go to the exhibition organized by the restaurant they organize, I think I should accompany you." The work in the fields was over, and I couldn't think of anything else that would keep me at home. ”

"Don't you still want to study astronomy? With such a big telescope on the balcony there, how can you say that there is nothing to do? Isn't there that Perseid meteor shower this month? Aren't you ready to take a look? I think you'd better take a look, what if this meteor shower comes to our house again? ”

"How did a meteor shower fall into the house?" "They will only pass by a faint place very far from the earth, and the reflected light will only enter our eyes, and that's it." I'm not sure you're traveling alone anyway, so I'll go with you. ”

"No need." Old Mr. Moreno insisted, "Just have your sister with me." What's going on with you? Now you're a famous astronomer. There is not enough land on the earth for a long time, so you should find us a star to immigrate as soon as possible. That's your business. ”

"Dad, stop laughing. Even if we can find a planet that is about the same, we will not be able to immigrate there within a thousand years. ”

"It's good to have hope." With that, old Mr. Moreno waved his hand and left. In the end, he still didn't want his son to go with him, because his daughter, who is a journalist, was going to cover the exhibition anyway.

In the villa where Mr. Bellou lived, a glass of wine was put in Mr. Bellou's stomach in a fit of rage. The old butler stood beside him and looked at him, shaking his head without saying a word.

This silence was broken only when Mr. Sileson arrived.

"My private investigator, are you protecting my daughter?" Mr. Bellou, who was a little drunk, spoke in a somewhat impulsive tone, but Mr. Silleson had no tendency to get angry, but after bowing very politely, he replied bluntly: "Your daughter has been very interested in Chinese food lately. Smart she has been able to skillfully use chopsticks. Judging from the current situation, when Zhuge Liang leaves here, you will have to watch your daughter return to that ancient country in the east with him. ”…

"That's nothing." Mr. Bellou took a sip of his wine, shook his head, and said, "As long as she's happy." ”

Putting down the glass in his hand, Mr. Bellou cast his gaze out the window, and the room was once again silent, so silent that it felt a little suffocating. The steady and spicy Mr. Celesson was even a little out of breath, but in the end, he couldn't help but break the silence.

"Sir. I feel the need to tell you about some of the latest developments of your competitors. ”

When Mr. Bellou heard this, he shook his head with interest. The old butler knew that he had no intention of continuing to fight in the mall. But his business can't be handed over to others, and he still needs to remind the person in front of him who hasn't read about the midlife crisis that it's time to stand up and face everything again.

Mr. Celesson saw an old head move a few times beside Mr. Bellou's head, and a dozen inaudible notes popped out of the silver-white head. Then, as if full of magic, these notes made Mr. Bellou, who had been a little decadent just a moment ago, sit up straight again.

"They have the latest news on the gods. Do you think that our Roman Empire is about to be defeated by the Turks? ”

"That's not a good analogy." Mr. Silesen smiled and said, "The Turks are the defeated men of the Splendid Nation. It was under the military attack of the government of the Splendid Country that they were forced to move west. ”

It's not a small irony. The Han Dynasty defeated the Huns, and the Xiongnu killed the Western Roman Empire, and the Tang Dynasty defeated the Turks, and the Turks killed the Eastern Roman Empire. In the war between the East and the West before the 11th century, the Han and Tang dynasties defeated the Roman Empire. It's a pity that the steppe where the Turks and Xiongnu lived was a useless barren land in the eyes of the Han doctors. Except for the verbal election of the results to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, the discussions of other dynasties are almost all like this. As long as Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty had the vision and courage to see where the adverse effects of external troubles on the development of internal affairs were. Of course, Song Taizu may also see it, but his descendants, although they claim to have a 780% foreign war victory rate, in the end, in addition to not recovering the 16 states of Yanyun, they also put all the remaining four capitals of the Northern Song Dynasty, including the capital Bianjing.

"That's not a good analogy." Mr. Bellou suddenly remembered the history book of the Splendid Kingdom that he had read recently, and replied with a smile, "But what is the latest development of them?" ”

Mr. Celesson then told him about the exhibition that was going to be held at the Star Cat Farm, and about the fact that Mr. Moreno Sr. was going to visit.

Mr. Bellou nodded and smiled, "It's not really a big deal. It's just an exhibition, and they don't plan to promote their products, it's just an exhibition of history and culture. ”

"Still." The old butler suddenly interjected at this time, "Sir, you'd better go and have a look." If nothing else, just to talk to the young lady and find out about his recent life. At the very least, convince yourself to have a stable mindset and stop worrying too much. ”

Mr. Bellou nodded: "You're right. Then I'll check it out. ”

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