Chapter 11: Flickering

Five dynasties and ten kingdoms have changed dynasties, and the destruction of the Song Dynasty is not shocking news.

However, what made the two even more frightened was that when Zhao Dezhao talked about all this, his expression was calm, as if he was an abyss, not at all like the fourteen-year-old child they were familiar with.

Zhao Dezhao, who they are familiar with, is sincere, upright, and has no scheming.

But the person I know the most is now unsure of what is going on in my heart.

Zhao Dezhao motioned for the two to get out of the way, and then came to the table by himself, picked up a brush, and wrote on the paper.

On a piece of white paper that had been cut out about sixteen centimeters, a prescription soon appeared.

But Zhao Dezhao didn't finish, changed a blank piece of paper, and wrote another recipe.

But this is not a prescription, but a recipe for making a graphite pen.

Liu Xiao and Sister Pei still felt normal, but Tong Liang looked at the words written by Zhao Dezhao, and was stunned in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhao Dezhao put down his pen and looked at Tong Liang. "What does the temple think?"

Tong Liang knelt down with a thud, his forehead touching the ground. "Second brother, the slave has entered the palace since the second brother, accompanied by the second brother, this life belongs to the second brother in this life, and it is no longer the slave's own."

"Get up." These two eunuchs are his most reliable assistants now, although he wants to shock them, but he can't scare them and can't do anything.

Zhao Dezhao stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and he quickly stood up.

Liu Xiao was still a little puzzled, but after seeing Tong Liang's movements, he couldn't help but think deeply.

The three of them have been together for five years, and although there is competition between him and Tong Liang, they are more complementary.

He was already a eunuch in the Later Jin Dynasty, and went through the Later Han Dynasty, the Later Jin Dynasty, the Later Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty.

Although Tong Liang entered the palace in the Later Zhou Dynasty, he read books when he was a child, and later he was also trained as a literary servant in the palace.

So although he is young, he is also very important.

In order to gain Zhao Dezhao's trust, the two of them had competition in the middle, but they both remained restrained.

With what he knew about the two of them, he knew that there must be something in this that he hadn't understood yet.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the recipe written by Zhao Dezhao again, and then this time, he understood.

Zhao Dezhao is obsessed with martial arts, and he is not interested in reading, and Zhao Kuangyin doesn't care about him, after all, in this era, whoever has a big fist and who speaks counts.

In the past, Zhao Dezhao's writing was not in order, and it could only be said that it was barely eye-catching.

But now, the words on the paper look a little weird at a glance, and even ugly, but when you look closely, the pen is sharp, the wind and bones are craggy, and it looks magnificent.

This is obviously a school of its own, and it can be called a generation of calligraphers.

Is this still the second brother's word?

After Tong Liang got up, Zhao Dezhao said in a harmonious voice: "Don't let my words flow out for the time being, you transcribe a copy, and then go to the Tai Hospital to arrest the medicine, and go to the workshop to let the craftsman make ink according to the house." ”

Tong Liang bowed his head and responded: "Second brother, what is the truth of this recipe, please give me instructions." ”

"Ginseng Guben Pill is given to people who practice martial arts to replenish the body's vitality and damage. When the efficacy of the medicine is determined by the Tai Hospital, you can honor your father. As for the other recipe for making graphite, it doesn't matter if it doesn't take the belly. ”

As long as it doesn't go into your mouth, the control is not so strict. Making graphite pens, that is, pencils, is what Zhao Dezhao attaches the most importance to at present.

With a pencil, drawing is easy, copying the industrial development of the feudal era, and the political system is much more convenient and fast.

Tong Liang responded, Zhao Dezhao glanced at Liu Xiaodao: "My handwriting has changed greatly, you need to think of a way to cover up the past, wait for you to discuss it, and come out to see me." ”

Seeing that Zhao Dezhao stretched out his hand, Sister Pei, who had been beside him, took his hand and walked out of the study with him.

Liu Xiao and Tong Liang were left in the room, and the two of them looked at the two pieces of paper written by Zhao Dezhao and were speechless for a long time.

After a while, Tong Liang sighed, cut two pieces of paper, and copied Zhao Dezhao's prescription.

Liu Xiao waited for him to finish copying one before asking in a low voice: "Second brother said that he saw the immortals, and Sister Pei is the soul of Doumu Niangniang, so isn't he ......?"

Tong Liang sighed, lowered his voice and said: "Liu Diantou said cautiously, since the second brother has already received the guidance of the gods, we are afraid that we will not be able to hide from his ears and eyes every move, word and deed." ”

Liu Xiao sighed, but said again: "Our family is loyal to the second brother, and we are not afraid that the second brother will be surprised." Now that the second brother has changed greatly, I am afraid that the previous literary masters will no longer be able to use it, and in front of them, they will not be able to hide it. ”

Tong Liang nodded. "The second brother is going to get married at the end of the year, Wang Sikong is now the father-in-law of the second brother, and he is also the prince and the prince, so he can apply to the official family and let Wang Sikong teach the second brother in the future."

Liu Xiao nodded. "Then I'll go to the Inner Servant Province later to deliver the chapter."

In the main hall, Sister Pei was lying in Zhao Dezhao's arms, and the pear blossoms that were already crying brought rain.

For her, it was just an instant, from modern times to ancient times that she was unfamiliar with.

In modern times, she still has two lovely children, and I am afraid that she will never see them again.

If she didn't rely on, she would be very strong, but now she has a husband to rely on, and in front of her husband, she naturally has to show her weakness.

Zhao Dezhao comforted her, and when she calmed down, he introduced the history of this era to her.

Hearing that this was 965 in the tenth century AD, Sister Pei just sighed that this was the Moorish era, and there was no other emotion.

She was a Basque in her previous life, and the people were quite closed.

Whether Spain was ruled by the Celts, the Moors, the last Castile, or even modern times, the Basques have always been an independent people.

But they are too young, even if they return to this era, Sister Pei will not think about helping her nation rise.

She had no patriotic enthusiasm for Spain, and no liking for the rest of Europe.

Zhao Dezhao doesn't have to worry about her nostalgia for her old country at all, and she will also think about helping Europe.

For her, it is probably more in line with her heart to trample Europe under her feet and become the queen of the whole of Europe.

After talking about the general environment, Zhao Dezhao introduced his situation to him again.

When she heard that Zhao Dezhao had been killed by her uncle and robbed of the throne by her uncle in history, her emotions soared.

"It turns out that the prince you crossed over was so miserable, but now that we are here, we naturally won't let this happen again. Do you want me to prepare a few poisons and kill that uncle of yours directly? ”

Killing someone is no different from killing a chicken in her heart, Zhao Dezhao couldn't help laughing.

"He's pushing harder and harder, but it's not a good time to do it. First of all, he is a strong martial artist, I am not his opponent yet, and he is very guarded, it is difficult for us to have a chance to poison, let alone expose ourselves, otherwise our situation will be very dangerous.

Secondly, I am only fourteen years old now, not yet old enough to lead a leader, and the elite soldiers and strong generals in his hands now will not fall into my hands after he dies.

Killing him will only make the situation more complicated and it will be more difficult to take over power in the future. It's better to concentrate power in his hands, and when I grow up and kill him, I can directly take over military power. ”

Sister Pei nodded and said, "If that's the case, it's good to keep him alive first." The more power he has, the more complete it will be for us to take over in the future. ”

"yes, but there's a problem. In the past two years, we must keep our heads in the dark and try our courage. Moreover, your safety is very important, my uncle will not do anything to me openly, but you are in danger. ”

Sister Pei smiled: "At most, I have been hiding from you for the past two years." ”

Zhao Dezhao shook his head and said, "Although you need to cultivate Taoguang, you can't do nothing. In the future, you will be in the study, copying down all the modern industrial technology that you can remember. Moreover, I must first build you a few self-defense weapons. ”

Sister Pei nodded. "It's exciting to think about the industrial revolution in this era. We want to be a couple who will change the history of the world. ”

Zhao Dezhao only remembered it at this time. "By the way, I'm already married, and I still have two wives."

Sister Pei grabbed Zhao Dezhao's lower body, this action is nothing to the husband and wife, but they are now fourteen years old and nine years old, this action is a little too dirty.

She asked viciously: "You're getting married, the bride is not me!" ”

But then she couldn't help but laugh again. "I didn't expect that in ancient times, you were still the life of three wives."

In modern times, although Zhao Dezhao has never registered his marriage, he has three de facto wives and has given birth to seven children.

And Sister Pei, a strong woman, is a bit of a queen, or rather, a little psychopathic.

At the beginning, she cooperated with the black boss of Madrid to kill Zhao Dezhao, but Zhao Dezhao was strong and punitively went through the back door.

But then she liked this set more, but she was not very interested in the normal life of a couple.

was caught by Sister Pei, and Zhao Dezhao was in awe.

Feeling the change in her hand, Sister Pei snorted. "Shameless, I'm so young now, you even see it."

Zhao Dezhao was helpless. "Can I be blamed for this? It's a natural reaction, okay. ”

She grinned, and before she could speak, she quickly let go of her hand when she heard the movement.

But Liu Xiao and Tong Liang had already come out and seen this scene.

The world is going down...... Liu Xiao sighed in her heart, but she thought of Sister Pei's current identity and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Second brother, the old slave thinks that now he has asked the official family to let Wang Sikong, the crown prince and the prince, perform his duties, and he can solve the abnormality of the handwriting."

Tong Liang also bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "The prescription will be offered in the name of Liu Diantou, Liu Diantou has gone through three dynasties and is well-informed, and taking out a prescription will not attract attention." ”

Zhao Dezhao nodded. "Very good, do as you say. Go and call the Pei brothers in......"

As for the making of pencils, just making refills, no one cares.

Chinese carpenters already knew how to make ink pens in the Spring and Autumn Period, and what Zhao Dezhao is taking out now is nothing more than an improved recipe.

If it weren't for the drawing, Zhao Dezhao wouldn't have paid attention to this at all now.

For him at the moment, survival is the most important thing.