"Good guy, I forgot to ask him to buy a monthly pass..."Zhu Xianene muttered as he went downstairs. When he came out of the stairs, the old five who looked at the back door was still learning Latin on his back on his back in a recliner, and the dictionary was on the back of his head.

"Han Wu, did you tell him to buy a monthly pass? If you buy a monthly pass, you don't need to check the ticket. Otherwise, he has to make up the ticket every time, and it is easy to be recognized by the ticket seller. ”

"Commuter pass?" Han Wu opened his eyes, was stunned for a few seconds, and then stood up again:

"Oh, I forgot. Your Majesty, Son of Heaven, when did you make up the ticket, it was still when you were a child, and it was Liu Wu who was the gatekeeper here. ”

"Forget it, it's not a big problem. I'll talk about that next time. ”

"Why don't you send him a flying message?"

"I'm so busy, I can't remember the time when I'm busy. Now that it's class time, you can't send him a flying message in class. You go back and send him one. ”

"Okay." Han Wu nodded.

"By the way, how well do you learn Latin?"

He looked up and flipped open the Latin dictionary under the pillow. The handwriting on the last page is still clear, but the further up you go, the more blurred the handwriting becomes, and the ink fades into the background, but the transparency is only 50% at least, and some handwriting is still faintly visible.

"Probably, half and half."

"How come you've learned half and half everything?"

"There's no way, I can only learn half of it with "Taisu Wen Xuanjing", so that the ink in the book is equal to the ink in my brain. Zhou Gong was too picky, and he was reluctant to teach me all at once, and the remaining half had to learn by himself when he was awake. ”

"It's really convenient to learn the exercises of divine consciousness..."

"That's it. If you hadn't had two brushes in your hands, you wouldn't have come here to see the 'back door'. ”

"Alas, the back door. Hopefully this back door will never be used. He sighed.

Zhu Xianene stood there with his hands behind his back—his gaze lingering on the end of the hallway. The little train that had been parked there drove away, revealing a faded sign on the wall:

"Stay in line and watch your step."

"Don't worry, there's a place for everyone."

"Take care of your family and hold your child."

Directly above, a few vigorous and simple seal characters were pasted on yellow paper: Yong'an, home and country

The railway tracks are lined with walkable pathways, which are much wider than ordinary tunnels. Such slogans are posted here from a distance, and also extend into the interior of the tunnel. At the end of the tunnel is the underground fortress of the Grand Palace – although the above-ground part of the Grand Palace is already magnificent, it is only the tip of the iceberg, and there is much more work underground. It was a place where people were evacuated, and those who were close could walk in directly through this pathway, and those who were far away could reach it by rail. Just in case, these slogans have been put up in advance for an unknown amount of time.

The King Kong gate of the fortress was locked, and even Zhu Xianene never entered. However, the entrances to the fortress are scattered throughout the Grand Palace, and some of the fringe structures are always in use, such as the Imperial Prison.

Zhu Xianene looked at the slogans.

He recalls the first time he saw the slogans, when he was just a prince. Yujing, the capital of the world, brings together all the prosperity of this world, and this "City of Light" is the template for all metropolises in the world and the ideal city for mankind. However, on the side of the Xiamafang subway station, where hundreds of thousands of people commute, just a wall away from the crowded platform, there have always been people who remember that death is never far away.

From that moment on, his childhood was over forever.

"I hope that King Kong door will never need to be opened." Zhu Xianene muttered, and he said the same thing when he saw this on the first day.

Han Wu also looked there: "Every day before going to work, I will look at those slogans to alert myself. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to sleep at all. ”

"How do I feel like I'm making excuses for myself..."

"But Your Majesty, what are we guarding against? Under what circumstances would we be able to use the dozens of underground fortresses in Yujing? ”

"I don't know... I don't really want to know. All I know is that when the sky falls, there must be tall men like us to carry it. So I didn't dare to rest for a day, the emperor said that I have talent in the Dan Dao, so I should do something. Keep looking at this place and get out and about, I've heard that some kids are trying to come here lately. Don't let your child see this. ”

...

At half past nine, the 10th grade Gengzi class of Wutaishan Education and Learning Institute

There is a half-hour break between the two large classes. Shang Luo, who had been holding on for a class, really couldn't hold on, he was already very sleepy, and the first math class was even more hypnotic. His stomach was stuffed with food again, and the elevated blood sugar made him even more drowsy. If it weren't for the first class, he wanted to make a good impression on his classmates and teachers who had forgotten a long time ago, and he would have fallen asleep on his desk.

The whole face is attached to the desk, and the hard desk can't stop the sleepiness...

However, after less than five minutes of sleep, the sound of muttering came to mind.

"Where the auspicious Rui is, the Royal Exemption Datong."

"Where the auspicious Rui is, the Royal Exemption Datong."

"Auspicious Imperial Exemption Auspicious Imperial Exemption auspicious Imperial Exemption..."

Shang Luo, who was stunned, raised his head and saw a bloody mouth facing his eyes. He was so frightened that he looked at it and realized that it was a bottle of green can of Wangcub's milk. The belly pocket villain on the bottle has been the same expression for decades, with a big mouth.

Milk is not one bottle, but three. The three female classmates stood in front of him with their hands folded and chanted, but they didn't notice that he was awake.

"You... What are you doing? Shang Luo squinted, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Ahh Xiangrui, Xiangrui wakes up! auspicious royal exemption. ”

"Auspicious Imperial Exemption! Auspicious Imperial Exemption! ”

The three of them chattered quickly, and Shang Luo became more and more confused.

"You three, don't disturb his sleep! I passed my own exams, so what's the use of worshipping at this time? ”

A shout suddenly came from the podium. The short-haired girl held up the chalkboard eraser—the blackboard eraser was still dusty. The gentleman who taught math had just left, and she hadn't finished wiping the blackboard yet. If it weren't for the fear of accidental injury, she would have smashed the blackboard.

"Squad leader Qi? No, no, no, we don't, we just wanted to treat him to Wangcub milk. Right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The three of them looked at each other and nodded their heads one after another. also sent the milk to Shang Luo:

"Please! Please! Please drink it! The three of them bowed to Shang Luo again, dropped the milk and left.

"Ahh What's to be done? The dazed Shang Luo looked blankly at the three cans of milk in front of him.

"They are afraid that they will not be able to pass the test, so they come to worship, after all, you are the legendary auspicious. Oh yes, you probably don't remember me. I'm Qi Yuan, the class leader of this class, and I'll look for you in a while—but you go to sleep first, and I'll look for you in the afternoon. Looking at your confused stare at you, you can't say anything. Drink the milk, or they'll bother you. ”

"Oh... Thank you. Shang Luo put the milk in the drawer.

"Wait!" He suddenly remembered, "Class Leader Qi, do you know how to go to the 8th grade A class?" ”

"In the next building. What, is there something wrong with you? ”

"Someone asked me to bring something there." The carton that Zhu Xianene asked him to send is still in the bag.

"Noon, then. After class, I'll take you to deliver something, and then we'll go to the convoy. I forgot to mention just now that I am the agent of the team, and I am in charge of the affairs of the Longjiang team. You have a good rest, there is still a busy afternoon. ”