Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Master, what is this?" Lu Xun asked curiously.

"Open it and have a look and you'll know?" Ning Rong was talking, holding the palm-sized wooden box with both hands. After a closer look, he realized that the lock was not an ordinary bronze lock, but a few pieces of wood. patchwork wooden lock.

"Wood? No wonder you need a key, just split it open!" Pei Yuanshao muttered to himself.

Ning Rong shook his head and explained to Pei Yuanshao. "This is not ordinary wood. This kind of thing used to have a famous name called Luban lock. I counted it just now. There are six wooden strips in total, which means it is a six-post Luban lock. This kind of lock does not need any Rope, just six pieces of wood can be pieced together, this is wisdom

Hui's contest, it seems...we have attracted a big fish..."

Ning Rong smiled and handed the wooden box to Lu Xun, signaling him to open the Luban lock.

"Bo Yan, you have long been familiar with the four arithmetic operations, and your teacher of solid geometry has also taught you. I wonder if you have learned geometry?"

These years, Ning Rong fought in the south and the north, and sometimes he left for more than half a year, but he did not fall behind Lu Xun's teachings.

Arithmetic, physics, chemistry, biology, art of war, everything that Ning Rong understands, has been instilled in Lu Xun over the years.

With the broad and profound knowledge, Ning Ning and Ning Wu obviously struggled to learn. They can still master arithmetic and physics, but others are full of little stars.

Although Cao Ang can't draw inferences from one example, he is a good apprentice who is willing to study hard, but Ning Rong dare not teach him too much. After all, he is at the age of growing his mind, and what he should do is to study extensively. After all, he is not Lu Xun, so he can't be too deep. In the future, he will inherit Cao Cao's country.

Therefore, for Lu Xun, Ning Rong can be regarded as painstaking.

However, Lu Xun is worthy of being a famous genius in history, he is like a huge sponge, constantly absorbing Ning Rong's knowledge, at least Ning Rong has not seen the end yet.

Lu Xun took the wooden box, fiddling with the Luban lock in his hands.

"If this is a top view... then this is a plan view, a side view... this is one, then this is two..."

The geometry of the six pillars is naturally not difficult for Lu Xun. After all, he has Ning Rong, an artifact of cheating. One must know the research on geometry, but the results after thousands of years, this kind of crushing across time and space, is not comparable to the Han Dynasty.

"Yes! Master, look, if this is six, then you only need to push this piece of wood to the right, and then..."

Listening to Lu Xun's words, I saw Lu Xun gently pushing the wooden bar in the middle, and only heard a click, making a crisp sound.

Seeing this, Ning Rong laughed, because he knew that the Luban lock would be opened next.

"Master, six and five are now vertical, and then you only need to push the fourth piece of wood forward..."

"It's really open!"

With the loosening of the Luban lock, Pei Yuanshao cried out in surprise.

"That's right! You're fairly familiar with the basic theories of intermediate mathematics, but...don't forget the small knowledge of physics and chemistry. It's your lifeblood at critical moments!"

For Lu Xun who was delighted, Ning Rong did not forget to give a few words of advice. After all, he himself is half-baked. The only things he can tell Lu Xun are pinhole imaging, Archimedes theory, time relativity, and the most basic chemical reactions.

"Yes! Master!" Lu Xun nodded with piercing eyes. His understanding of physics and chemistry is mysterious, which is more like the power of a god, because Ning Rong would not teach him easily, but every time he finishes his homework, Or proficiency in a certain art of war.Therefore, every time he studies hard on arithmetic, ancient science,

, Art of War, and happily ran to Ning Rong, looking forward to learning the power of God.

"Hey, what is this? A bird made of wood?"

Hearing Pei Yuanshao's surprised cry, Lu Xun came back to his senses and looked quickly, only to see Ning Rong dragging a palm-sized wooden magpie in his hand.

"Wooden magpie?"

Ning Rong frowned, and carefully looked at this well-made wooden magpie, carefully holding it in his hand, for fear of damaging its structure, because he could feel that this thing was made wonderfully.

call……

Taking a long breath, Ning Rong suddenly laughed like a little fox.

I am really too arrogant, the wisdom of my ancestors is really not covered!

It is no wonder that many unearthed cultural relics in later generations have been preserved for thousands of years and their faces are lifelike. However, once unearthed, no matter how advanced the technology is, they cannot maintain their original appearance.

Even, with the passage of time, many ancestors' stunt treasures have been thrown into the long river of history by later generations.

"Master, look, there is a note here?" Lu Xun found a note at the bottom of the wooden box, which was made by the Ningjiazhuang workshop.

Ning Rong unfolded the note, and saw that it recorded a conversation.

"The Gongshu family can make metal and stone open their mouths, and can make rotten wood fly into the sky. This wood magpie can fly for three days without falling!"

"Oh! You wooden magpie is not as good as a cart that an ordinary craftsman can cut out in no time. Once the cart is installed on the axle, the cart can bear fifty stones;

And what is the practical function of your magpie?What a carpenter makes is called skillful if it is beneficial to people, but clumsy if it is not beneficial to people. "

Ning Rong stared blankly at the note, he could feel a sense of incomprehensible resentment rushing towards his face, because of this sentence, their Gongshu family was completely submerged in the long river of history, and it was precisely because of this sentence that their Gongshu family Mai and the Mohists became mortal enemies.

"The wooden magpie that flew down in three days...hahaha...a liar! They are all liars, and they have been deceived for more than 400 years...hahaha..." Ning Rong laughed crazily, and two lines flowed from his eyes Qinglei, because of this sentence, they have hidden it for more than 400 years, more than 400 years, that is the hope of many generations!

Chapter 8 Murder and Politics

"Want to eat?"

"Are you hungry? Hmph! How can there be such a good thing in this world!"

"See, this is rabbit meat, and this is steamed buns? Do you know what steamed buns are?"

"I don't know? Just don't know! This is brought into the world by my Lord Hou from the sky. How can you, the refugees, dare to disobey the order of the Governor's Mansion?"

"You fucking don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Standing on the school field, Pei Yuanshao yelled at the thousands of people in rags and rags below.

"You are rich man Liu? I heard that you once helped them, so you are considered a good person?"

The common people stared at Pei Yuanshao blankly, no matter what he said, their faces were numb.

On the other hand, Pei Yuanshao took his time, turned his head and glanced at Ning Rong who was sitting on the chair of the senior teacher, seeing Ning Rong nodding, he felt confident.

"Little Liu Fu, kowtow to the governor, kowtow to the general!"

That rich man Liu looked at Pei Yuanshao's ferocious face, with a smile on his face, but he was timid and fearful in his heart.

"very good!"

Pei Yuanshao muttered to himself, but Liu Fu stared at Pei Yuanshao puzzled, not knowing what was wrong.

however……

At the next moment, before he could react, a big black stick smashed towards his head with the sound of whistling wind.

Click!

There was a sound of skull shattering, and the rich man Liu's head exploded in an instant, and he lay limp on the ground, blood from his brain flowed all over the ground, and the dead could no longer die.