After thinking about it seriously, Ning Wuxian shook his head.

"I don't know, but I think it shouldn't be too far from the time the secret is revealed, so Brother Qin Shi, you have to work hard to live longer to know its principle."

The reason for the secrecy of this matter is that it cannot be used as an excuse for Beidi to go to war.

But if one day, Daxing and Beidi fight, there is no need to take this into account.

But judging from the monopoly of knowledge in this era, ordinary people will not know about it, and the leaders of the dragon guards like Qin Shi, as well as the children of the royal family like Zhou Jingxian, should educate them to avoid the situation of "thunder and thunder in the sky".

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Shi understood what this uncertainty he was talking about, and he couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of that day.

And Zhou Jingxian thought that she would have the opportunity to ask the emperor's grandfather what the principle was.

Mr. Ning is inconvenient to tell her, but Grandpa Huang can tell her.

Anyway, sooner or later, I have to say it, so what if she understands it in advance?

"Mr. Ning, don't worry, I won't tell you about this, but Youchu is there, does she know?"

"Revenge is known, but nothing else is known."

Ning Wuxian changed his arm to pill under his neck, but unfortunately he couldn't lie on his stomach in a different position, he sighed secretly and told Zhou Jingxian.

"Not only do you have to keep it secret, but you also have to treat it as if there is no revenge, in addition, what I did in the northern suburbs hunting ground does not need to be finished, you don't mess up because you care, but leave others the direction of decryption."

Yuan Guoshi's lightning channeling technique.

It's just a simple use of iron tools to attract lightning.

Then use the range of their enclosure to determine an approximate lightning strike point.

Rao is such a simple method, and it is also regarded as a symbol of the divine envoy by the Beidi people and many countries in the Western Regions, so it can be seen that the means of the Yuan Guoshi to guide the thunder must be kept secret from the outside world.

Those people can't even crack the simplest means of mine guidance of Yuan Guoshi, let alone his way of using lightning protection techniques to guide mines at fixed points.

It's not that he underestimates the thinking of the Beidi people, but he has a preconceived idea, when those people think that the heavenly thunder can only be controlled by gods or divine envoys, as long as he doesn't leave enough evidence chains, no one can imagine what kind of tricks he used.

Thinking of this, Ning Wuxian put another arm on his neck and yawned.

"County Lord, please ...... the set of utensils I let you fire."

The words are not finished yet.

Ning Wuxiao was really sleepy and fell asleep deeply.

Zhou Jingxian and Qin Shi on the side didn't feel strange at all when they saw this.

Because the doctor who prescribed the medicine said that Mr. Ning had to recover from his injuries due to lack of rest recently.

In order to ensure that Mr. Ning can get enough rest, he added a medicine to calm the nerves and help him sleep, and after drinking it, it will take effect quickly.

"It seems that Imperial Doctor Zhang's medical skills are still good."

Zhou Jingxian took the cushion that had been prepared long ago from the end of the bed.

He pulled out Ning Wuxian's arm that was pressed under his neck, stuffed the cushion down, and moved Ning Wuxian's head to try it to make sure that it would not hit his neck, and then smiled with satisfaction.

All right.

"Mr. Ning, you sleep first, and wait until you wake up to talk about the burning of the glass."

Zhou Jingxian stared at Ning Wuxian's sleeping face for a moment, listening to his long breathing, and gradually regained her calm because of the thunderous mood.

The entire Xian County Lord's Mansion also quieted down after being busy looking for medical advice.

It's different from the quietness of Xian County House.

At this time, the Xiyi Pavilion was already in a mess.

on the ground.

The death of Yuan Guoshi aroused the doubts of all the Beidi people in the city who were not invited to participate in the poetry appreciation party.

Poor Beidi envoy, he didn't even have time to ask Lang Zhong to look at his eyes, his mouth was worn out, and he wanted to rush into the Xiyi Pavilion and witness the relics of the Yuan State Master with his own eyes Those Beidi people who didn't know the truth or falsehood, explained the situation at that time, and used the words of Emperor Daxing to appease people's hearts.

"Yuan Guoshi has already ascended, he has a spirit in the sky, and he doesn't want to see everyone worry about him so much."

"You can rest assured, this relic left by Yuan Guoshi, but in order to contribute the last strength to Beidi, we will definitely send someone to the royal court, who wants to see it, go back to Beidi in the future to see it, and now don't disturb the spirit of Yuan Guoshi in the sky."

"The next national teacher? How do I know about this? I'm just an envoy who has sent a great fortune, don't ask me, go and ask the king. ”

Just when the envoy of Beidi was busy dealing with others.

In the underground tunnels.

Zhou Yu has successfully cooperated with the Beidi craftsmen to bring back all the divine iron standing near the high platform.

It's just that.

No matter what Descanatus commanded, none of those subordinates dared to move the divine iron into the cave, only dared to put them in the narrow secret passage for Descanatus to see.

"Flute messenger, even if you punish us, we will not dare to blaspheme these divine irons."

"Everyone knows that without the permission of the national teacher, if I break into the place where Shentie is placed without permission, I will be punished by the gods, and when the time comes, not only will my body die, but my soul will also dissipate, and I want to be reincarnated as a rich man in my next life."

"Yes, Flute Emissary, or we'll check it out here."

In the eyes of these subordinates, it was really redundant for Descana to put so much effort into bringing back these divine irons at the risk of being discovered, under the strict surveillance of the Daxingjing Guard.

These divine irons were buried near the high platform by themselves, can they not know what is going on?

If there is a problem, it can only be that there is a problem with them.

Thinking about it like this, they felt that the Descanas in front of them trusted them more than the Ning Shixian in Daxing.

"It's dimly lit and it's cramped, so you can see something."

Descanatus snorted dissatisfied.

"Mao, move them into the cave!"

“……”

Ah Mao only hesitated slightly, and then dragged a divine iron inside.

Descanatus turned to the leader of the group and asked, "You have placed Shentie in the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs, but you did what the national teacher said?" ”

"Yes."

"Did Ning Wuxiao have any doubts about you at that time?"

Smell a rat?

The small leader of this group of people still has the fragrance of Daxing food in his mouth, and the young man with a gentle smile flashed in his mind, and replied very firmly: "There is no doubt, except for the prince of Jin who supervised the work, and treated the craftsmen and workers who were working at that time better, he didn't say anything to us at all, let alone pay attention to us, he only said the idea of how to design the high platform, and the rest was arranged by the prince of Jin." ”

Speaking of which, the little leader couldn't help but ask Descanado.

"Di Messenger, are you suspicious, because we are suspicious, that's why the national teacher failed to control the thunder, and that heavenly thunder failed to kill Ning Shixian?"

"Don't you have doubts?"

Descanatus asks for soul torture.

These people are the henchmen cultivated by the national teacher.

Using the technique of lightning guidance to eradicate Ning Wuxian, so that the talents of Beidi can win, in the words of the national teacher, this is the will of heaven.

So these people didn't doubt the statement of the national teacher at all, the national teacher asked them to take the risk to do it, and they would go if they fought for their lives.

But at this time, the national teacher was dead, and he still flew up to the sky to serve the gods.

The little leader couldn't help but wonder if the national teacher wanted to murder Ning Shixian, and was called away because the gods thought that he was too involved in the affairs of the world.

At this time, Descanatus wanted to order them to take risks again, and even suspected that they were not good at doing things, which led to Ning Wuxian's death, and they were naturally unhappy.

"I don't think you need to doubt this, if Ning Shixian knew what we were doing, he didn't have to take the risk, just replace the divine iron with a safe bamboo pole, that heavenly thunder was only a little bit away from Ning Shixian at that time."

The more the little leader spoke, the louder and more imposing he became.

"If you were the flute messenger, would you have let them continue to stand there after knowing that those divine irons were trying to kill you, and then gamble your luck?"