Duan Mingyu ignored these guys. Continue your own ice grinding business. Wang Aiqing, who learned to make a magnifying glass with himself under the guidance of one side." See? That's not going to work. It still has to be scraped off. This ice must be shaved into a shape......"

Not too happy with the current shape. Go on...... Brush Brush Brush ...... It's finally done. Compare to the sun. The cold, a little wooden, stretched out his hand and tried it at the gathering place. I didn't feel it at first. Depend on. Scalded. I almost got chickenpox...... Quickly put away and blew it. Well...... At least it can bake a mung bean-sized freckle on the face of Yang Zhaoniang's little eighth woman.

"Wang Aiqing."

"Yes." Wang Aiqing was very excited. But the paper was laid out as usual. Picked up the pen: "Childe. It's all set."

Not bad. Promising tech assistant. Duan Mingyu nodded. Then he opened his mouth and said. A.d...... Uh-huh...... "I forgot how it was converted. Continued: "The fifth winter of the Tang Dragon Era. King Zhao. Duan Mingyu, a teacher at the Bianliang Tong Museum, looked at the sky and felt evenly. It has been a long and tireless and arduous trial. Lots of physical research...... Don't twist your face. What kind of expression do you have? If you do that for a while, don't look at Ben Gongzi's immortal method....... That's pretty much it. Wang Aiqing. I don't need to remember the previous sentence. Where did I go....... Uh-huh...... Ice is taken to make an oval shape that is raised on both sides. I call it a magnifying glass. Use it against the rì light. Let the rì light shine through it. Fall on combustibles. Zhao Niang. See what. Why don't you hurry up and find some paper......"

Under the command of Duan Mingyu. In the gasping sound and adoration of a group of future backbones of the Tang Dynasty, as well as fanatical gazes. A puff of smoke. Ran Ran rose from above a few pieces of straw paper.

Fire...... Remove from the water......

"Wow......" brake time. All of them broke out. The sonic boom cannot describe the scene at this moment. Yang Zhaoniang's little face was as if she had just been brushed with a layer of lime. Originally, the eyes were as dull as glass prosthetic eyes. Aman, this little girl, not to mention. Eyes full of little stars. Duan Siping, as Duan Mingyu's eldest son, is the most unskilled. Lips tremble. Pointing at his father's trembling for a long time, he held back two words: "Ghost. Uh......" covers my heart. Fainting and convulsions on a soft couch. Wang Aiqing's right hand recorded with a brush is trembling. Looking at Duan Mingyu's gaze, it was too much. Duan Mingyu even saw the saliva flowing from the corner of this stinky boy's mouth.

The whole doorway is in a mess. A bunch of Datang flowers and bones are screaming. Someone even cried. Some people prostrate to their teachers. Someone has a seizure. There are also people who ...... Anyway, everyone has it, after an afternoon of bullshit. Duan Mingyu and Cheng Junyu. Zheng Yingying and the two ladies had dinner. And of course two children. Wan Yanyan inherited her father's business acumen. A lot of time outside to reconcile accounts. Duan Siping looked at his father and was still a little stunned. But Aman is adoring. Duan Mingyu is tirelessly teaching the two unlucky children: "The world. Nothing. Nature is great and magical. There are many things that seem mysterious. It's actually quite simple. Be ye brave enough to explore. Study and learn from nature. Some of the truths have to be figured out by yourself. You know. Eat vegetables. You are the time of the long body. Meat should be eaten more. Fully supplemented with calcium, iron and other trace elements......"

It's late at night. Moon star rare. There was no sound in the alley. Wang Aiqing gave Duan Mingyu incense jīng and pancreas. There are also bath towels. Standing at the door of the bathroom and saying, "Childe. The water is hot."

Duan Mingyu opened the mechanism. I tried the water temperature just right. Duan Mingyu stood under the head of the shower. Comfortably took a hot shower.

Wang Aiqing watched from the side. Shaking his head, he said, "The hobby of adults is really strange. How comfortable it is to soak in the tub. You can also have a little drink. But he had to stand and take a bath. Rush all over your face. Not comfortable at all.

Duan Mingyu touched his face. While smearing soapcorn incense on his head, he closed his eyes and said, "You know a fart. The water in the shower is always clean. Which is like in a bathtub. All the ashes went to the basin. Still soaking in it. It's not comfortable to wash it up."

Wang Aiqing pouted. Apparently still defending the traditional bathtub. Refusing to accept new showers.

It's December now. It stands to reason that there should be several snowfalls in Bianliang. But this year the climate is weird. It's just now that there is a little snowflake in the afterlife. Temperatures are also higher than usual. The Bianhe River didn't freeze. This hasn't happened in years.

A lot of businessmen are happy. Because you can take a boat. It saves the car and horses. It is also a little easier to transport. But Duan Mingyu was a little worried about Zhong Zhong. Winters are too warm. Next year will inevitably explode a wide range of pests and diseases. When the time comes, I don't know how many fields will be wiped out. How many people have fled the famine?

Duan Mingyu took a shower. Half lying in the study. Looking back in the direction of Luoyang City. Said secretly: "Luoyang. I'll be back.

Maybe God really heard his call. The moon has risen high. But there was the barking of a watchdog at the door. Someone is knocking on the door. And said loudly: "It's Lord Duan inside."

The housekeeper opened a crack in the door and said, "Who are you?"

"We were sent by the princess." The men in the power suits said loudly.

"Which princess."

"Princess Jinling." A few guards outside the door responded honestly.

"What's the matter?" See that their faces are sè wrong. The housekeeper didn't dare to relax jǐng fear.

"There is a handwritten letter from Princess Jinling. I have to hand it over to Lord Duan in person." The man said loudly.

It's at this time. Duan Mingyu put on his coat and came out. yelled at the butler. Licentious. How to snub the distinguished guests. Come in, a few people."

In the study. A few men took out letters to marry Duan Mingyu preview.

Duan Mingyu opened it and took a look. Suddenly, the face changed dramatically. He said in a deep voice: "Is everything in the letter true?"

"Back to the words of the prince. Past all doubt. And. It's worse than you think."

"What." Duan Mingyu sat up from the bed and said, "You say it again."

"My lord. The Khitan has indeed sent troops. And. Liu Shouwen and Liu Shouguang also fought to defeat both. Liu Shouwen kills his brother Liu Shouguang. In the end, Liu Shouwen was killed by the Khitans."

Duan Mingyu nodded. I read the letter again from beginning to end. Hope to find some flaws in it. But what made him more and more frightened the more he watched. The letter looks good. It's unlikely to be fake.

Duan Mingyu was barefoot. Wearing only a cotton robe. Scattered in a room in the west courtyard. The walls of the room are empty. The door is closed. There was only a cotton mattress on the floor. The lone lamp on the side of the mat is like a bean. And he sat on the mat. to the lamp in front of you. Motionless. Like a clay sculpture. It's been a long time.

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