I engaged in modernization in ancient times

The saint's gaze moved away from the floor-to-ceiling mirror with difficulty, and looked at Mo Shaoheng.

Although Mo Shaoheng showed a little indifference to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the saint felt that it was really a good thing.

The whole person is clearly reflected in the mirror. This mirror alone may make people addicted for a long time.

However, Mo Shaoheng still had a box in his hand, and his curiosity about novelty made people have to pay attention.

Mo Shaoheng opened the box directly.

This time, what was lying in the box was not something shiny and mind-shattering, but... two wooden cylinders connected together.

Just the right size to hold in one hand.

The saint couldn't help looking at Mo Shaoheng with some doubts.

Because Mo Shaoheng's movements are actually a bit cautious, you know, Mo Shaoheng doesn't care about the floor-to-ceiling mirrors, which are treasures in the hearts of saints. Could it be that these two wooden barrels are even more precious?

Mo Shaoheng picked up the wooden tube in the box and handed it to the sage, "The sage will know it at a glance."

The saint took it with some doubts, not knowing how to use it at all.

Mo Shaoheng instructed, "So, point this end to the eyes, and the other end to the distance."

saint:"……"

What does this mean?

But when following Mo Shaoheng's demonstration, putting things in front of his eyes, the saint stood up in shock.

Beside him, the old palace man who had been silent all this time raised his head and frowned, "Saint?"

Mo Shaoheng felt a sense of oppression.

This old man's internal strength is so strong, but when he was surprised, he felt that he could not breathe freely.

Mo Shaoheng also knew why sometimes the sage went out of the palace without notifying him, the commander of Liangjing guards, but only brought some palace guards with him.

With the strength of this old palace man, unless one of the five great masters in the world came in person, there would be nothing worth worrying about.

The saint waved his hand, "No problem."

Then he took a deep breath, and then put the new item in front of his eyes again.

This time, he was quite calm.

However, the shock in his heart is no different from the churning of mountains and seas.

In the eyes of the saint, the guards at the gate of the palace are patrolling in an orderly manner.

But the sage knew that this place was too far away from the entrance of the palace, and it was simply not within sight.

Move the props in front of you, sure enough, you can't even see the blurred shadow.

The saint is repeating, as if confirming the truth.

Then moved to look elsewhere.

The shock on his face did not disappear for a long time.

Several palace people looked at each other, what happened to the saint?

The saint opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word in the end. There are many other people here. Although they are confidantes, they are too important to have the risk of exposure.

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Shaoheng's mouth, it seemed that the sage understood the true use of this thing.

This is also the reason why Mo Shaoheng only offered an offering without explaining it.

In ancient wars, the usefulness of spies and scouts is self-evident, they are the eyes and mouthpiece of the battlefield.

And with the telescope presented by Mo Shaoheng, it is equivalent to an artifact in this era where manpower is used to detect news and analyze the enemy's military strength with the naked eye.

It... is a cheat for marching and fighting in this era.

And Beiliang happened to be about to face a war soon.

Therefore, the significance of Mo Shaoheng presenting it now can be imagined.

This is also the reason why Mo Shaoheng did not take out the binoculars at the sugar and wine fair yesterday, but now dedicated it to the saint alone.

The saint was also a little excited, and only said "good".

It is rumored that the immortals in ancient times had eyes of thousands of miles, which was extremely miraculous.

But myths and legends are myths and legends after all, too far away to be verified.

But now...they in Beiliang actually have their own vision of a thousand miles.

They don't even know the name of what Mo Shaoheng offered, but the saint has already defined it in combination with ancient mythology.

Really an amazing baby.

No wonder Mo Shaoheng didn't care about the floor-to-ceiling mirror before. Although the floor-to-ceiling mirror was good, in terms of real effect, it was naturally far inferior to the clairvoyant eye in his hand.

Saints are a little bit confused. Last year, there was the little white bottle of the flower fairy, which was passed down as the treasure of the gods by all countries. Even Beiliang became mysterious in the hearts of all countries.

In fact, this kind of situation is conceivable. If there are too many rumors, there will be more versions. In addition, the rumors are full of mythology, so they will naturally appear mysterious.

Now there is this thousand-mile eye again.

Even a sage feels that his Beiliang is simply a kingdom of gods, let alone other people who don't know much about it.

Mo Shaoheng cupped his hands, "It was supposed to be the first time to dedicate the two gadgets to the saint, but the sugar and wine fair is coming up, so in order not to affect the effect, we delayed until now."

The saint gave an "en" and said, "You did a good job."

After saying a few more words, the sage had already had a great time playing with the telescope in his hand.

It is absolutely impossible to guess its usefulness if you don't use this telescope yourself, just by watching it. For example, the palace man next to him is now the monk Zhang Er who can't figure it out.

Mo Shaoheng and Zhao Di bid farewell, and they still had to go to Zhuxia Palace to give the concubine Tian a gift, both a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

It was already afternoon when they came out of the palace.

Mo Shaoheng said to Zhao Di, "I'm going to Wuyi Lane to check the accounts, how about you?"

Zhao Di hesitated for a moment. He was delayed a lot today and had to go back to read the memorial.

Mo Shaoheng went to Bird Clothes Lane.

Nan Yi was leading a group of students lying on the ground, using a magnifying glass to look at the ants on the ground, which caused bursts of exclamation.

Enlarging the ants and watching them opened the door to a new world for a group of students.

Mo Shaoheng looked amused, and went upstairs without caring about them.

At this time, Zhao Jingcheng also walked in with a small bag of braised duck heads.

"Yuning, I bought something good for you."

A group of students looked at the braised duck head on the table: "..."

"Yu Ning, dare to eat it, practice your courage."

Zhao Yuning put her hands on her hips and shook her head.

He dare not.

"Why don't you eat?"

Zhao Jingcheng and others: "..."

That duck head looks kind of scary.

You stare at me, I stare at you.

I didn't dare to start for a long time.

Still seeing Douzi running outside, he quickly beckoned Douzi over, and stuffed a bag of duck heads to Douzi, "What do you want to taste?"

Douzi scratched his head in doubt, isn't this their new duck head?

Small shopkeepers would not eat something given by a stranger. If they ate it, they might even be kidnapped.

But Zhao Jingcheng and others are different, they are the students of their sons, so there is no problem with what they give.

Douzi picked up a duck head and gnawed it, "It's delicious, it's soft and sticky, it's very tasty, what's wrong?"

A group of students swallowed their saliva: "..."

Why is the bean so courageous?

Nan, who was still playing with a magnifying glass, shook his head at a glance. If these students were hungry for a few days, they would probably not be afraid anymore, and they could eat their bones directly.

Douzi smiled, "Then I went to the staff cafeteria to eat? We have big rice today, and we can only eat small rice if we go late."

After finishing speaking, he was still a little shy, "We little shopkeepers can eat a little bit."

For meals, they are very punctual.

Zhao Jingcheng waved his hand, "Go, go."

Douzi hugged the duck's head and ran to the staff cafeteria. Why didn't he dare to eat it?

He took it and shared it with Brother Zhaodi.

Mo Shaoheng checked the accounts as a routine once a month.

After checking the accounts, a group of students were still playing with magnifying glasses.

Put it in front of your eyes, widen your eyes to scare Zhao Yuning.

Zhao Jingcheng was still saying, "Yu Ning is not too scared anymore, let's scare the little shopkeeper later."

"The little peddler is the teacher's treasure. If you scare them, the teacher will have to deal with you."

Carefree.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the sky and took Nan Yi back to the mansion.

On the carriage, Mo Shaoheng asked, "Nan Yi, do you want to leave Nan?"

Nan Yi was stunned, where is Nan Li?

It took a long time to realize that it was all because Liang Jing was so fun, living a carefree day and living a happy life.Mo Shaoheng said, "The time should be coming soon."

Nan opened his mouth, "..."

Mo Shaoheng continued, "Those small coffers you hid before should not be long before you can get them back."

Nan Yi's eyes lit up. The money he earned from selling silk so hard in the past, he was reluctant to put it in the small treasury, but someone took it away.

That's what was on his mind.

Mo Shaoheng is also a little funny, Nan Yi has a big heart, and he can't cook it in one pot.

Nan Yi was a little worried again, "Do I have to go back to Nanli soon?"

Mo Shaoheng nodded, "Jiu Sigong and Liu Shengshi have almost arranged for you, just waiting for you to go back."

Nan Yi's identity is different, and he bears the fate of Nanli on his shoulders, so it is impossible to stay in Beiliang forever.

In fact, Nan Yi is very reluctant to part with the present day, but he also knows that he must go back.

The stigma attached to the young master is still there, and only when he goes back can the chaos be set right, and the young teacher can be cleared.

How many people are still scolding the young teacher for the white-eyed wolf, the crime of killing the king.

But in this world, the person Nanli owes the most is none other than Shaoshi.

And he is the only one who can prove the innocence of the young master.

Therefore, whether it was for himself or for something else, he was destined to return to Nanli.

Mo Shaoheng said, "Be mentally prepared."

Nan nodded, "But my medicine boy hasn't been raised yet."

No matter what, let the young master see that he raised the medicine boy before leaving.

But sometimes, things just don't go as they should.

The spring in Beiliang has passed, and it is summer in a blink of an eye.

The weather started to get hot, and the streets were full of people and businessmen drinking ice water.

Although it is hot, Liangjing's business is still unimaginably prosperous, and it is even more prosperous day by day.

Because... more businessmen have come to Liangjing.

It has to be said that Mo Shaoheng's glass products played a big role.

Like a legend, like a myth, it spread to all countries in the world, especially the glazed statue, which turned Beiliang into a place of myth.

Businessmen from various countries flocked to Liangjing with dreams and dreams of getting rich.

During this period, Mo Shaoheng and the court expanded the production of goods time and time again.

The factories are no longer limited to Liangjing, even the neighboring cities have begun to build factories.

The job fair, which was originally scheduled to be held once a year, had to be held again and again.

Therefore, in addition to Liangjing, several nearby cities have also begun to change.

Mo Shaoheng's commercial radial development centered on Liangjing is gradually being realized.

When Beiliang truly becomes the world's trading center, Beiliang will become rich in this way and become a prosperous commercial country that is different from other countries.

Today, above the Golden Palace.

Seeing Beiliang's current development, all the officials were overjoyed.

Even if he is a corrupt official, as long as he is not a traitor, his heart will be happy.

Some even lamented that Mo Shaoheng's role in the current changes in Beiliang cannot be ignored, nor can it be ignored.

Can't help but think of Mo Shaoheng's tragedy when he first returned to China.

Who would have thought that such a person who bears the world's infamy would push Beiliang to its current state.

Of course, now, at least in Beiliang, there shouldn't be many people scolding Mo Shaoheng.

They even began to forget Mo Shaoheng's eternal infamy of killing the king.

There is no way, the one who killed was the king of another country, his reputation was more or less covered by the brilliance of Mo Shaoheng.

Of course, in other countries, this reputation may still not be very good.

Kingslayer, rebel.

All the officials thought that what happened to Mo Shaoheng probably passed away like this, and no one was willing to mention Mo Shaoheng's past. No matter how many mistakes he made, Mo Shaoheng's actions after returning to China have all been made up for. up.

but……

When all the officials are happy.

The saint in the high position suddenly said, "It's time."

Baiguan couldn't help being taken aback.

Why did the sage suddenly and inexplicably say such a sentence?

After everyone was quiet, the majestic voice of the saint came. "It's time to take back the Xunzhou that I lost in Beiliang."

"Masters, do you still remember the shame of Xunzhou?"

For a moment, the entire Golden Palace fell silent.

Some people also pinched their fingers directly into the palms of their hands.

Shame on Xunzhou!

Nanli, Shengsheng took Xunzhou from them, causing the people in Xunzhou to be displaced and their homes broken.

Not only that, but after seizing their Xunzhou, they sent a mission to Liangjing to humiliate him.

How could I not remember!

However, Beiliang is weak. At the beginning, even the food for the refugees was not enough, so how could they have the ability to fight and regain the lost territory.

Sad and lamentable, alas.

It can be said that this has always been a thorn in the hearts of all Beiliang people.

This is the territory they lost when they were in politics, and it was a shame for their lives.

but……

Even the sage was so silent that he didn't mention this matter, and this thorn could only stick in his heart all the time, and it was hard to say anything.

But now... the saint actually...

Many officials were also surprised.

Although the situation in Beiliang is much better now, because of the use of Mo Shaoheng's new farming method for food, and the irrigation of canals, the people have gradually started to raise pigs, and the business is changing with each passing day.

But it is precisely because of the rapid development and prosperity that the saint wants to mobilize troops to retake Xunzhou at this time. You must know that once there is a war, the business will be destroyed.

Everyone knows that it is impossible for a businessman to go to a country with military chaos.

It is precisely because I watched Beiliang get better and better day by day, so my heart became struggling, and I didn't want to break this beautiful scene.

But the lost Xunzhou will eventually be taken back.

In my heart, there are boundless contradictions.

For a moment, the golden hall was completely silent.

Someone stood up after being silent for a long time, "Saint, now my Beiliang is getting better and better, it is a critical moment of development, and it seems to be the beginning of a better life for the people."

"Should the mobilization of troops...should be delayed?"

As the voice fell, someone opened his mouth to refute, such a shame of losing the country, how can we wait a little longer.

But in the end, he couldn't speak.

Because the current Liangjing looks so good, but I have to break it with my own hands.

The sage also sighed, and then the majestic voice continued, "The time has come, there is no time to delay, whether we can take back Xunzhou in one fell swoop, at this moment."

Everyone was taken aback.

its not right.

Although Beiliang is developing better now, Nanli is not a vegetarian.

Just selling silk makes a lot of money, there is no way, Nanli started several years ahead of Beiliang.

"Furthermore, the prince of Nanli has all the military power, which is impenetrable. In addition..."

"In addition, the hatred for Beiliang is as deep as the sea. If I send troops to Beiliang, I will definitely be resisted by the whole Nanli. Let alone whether Xunzhou can take it back, Beiliang will definitely suffer heavy losses. The best ending It’s also a lose-lose.”

As for why Nanli's hatred for Beiliang is as deep as sea?Although they didn't say it, everyone knew in their hearts that Mo Shaoheng killed the little emperor of Nanli. Mo Shaoheng was from Beiliang, and now he was doing well in Beiliang. What would happen to the Nanli people? The anger of wanting to drink his blood and eat his flesh can be imagined.

Don't underestimate this kind of anger, it is precisely because of the anger towards Mo Shaoheng that everyone is united in making Nanli even more impenetrable.

Beiliang sent troops at this time, but it was just to hit a rock.

It is strange why the sage did not consider such a situation?

The saint's ability to endure these years has already shown that he is not an impulsive personality.

But now, why so desperate?

Can't help but look up suspiciously.

Saint also seems to have guessed the current situation.

Now that you have decided to send troops, then... you must have no worries.

Someone is preparing to continue to ask questions and clarify the current doubts to the saint.

At this time, the sage suppressed the person who asked the question, and said, "I naturally know what you worry about."

"But... all of this is nothing to worry about."

Everyone was confused.

What they say is the truth, so why not worry about it?

Just as he was about to speak, the bell outside the palace rang.

"Boom!"

one sound.

"Boom!"

Twice. "Boom boom boom!"

until the bell struck nine.

The entire Golden Palace suddenly gasped.

"what happened?"

"Nine bells, did I hear you right?"

Even when Mr. Huaishan returned to court, as a show of respect, the ceremony bell only rang seven times.

And the ceremony bell rings nine times, which represents... the arrival of the emperor.

I was wondering if I had heard it wrong.

At this time, the palace servants on duty sang sharply one after another.

"Nanli sage Sima Keyao has arrived!"

One after another.

The entire Golden Palace is in a dazed look.

Wait, Nanli Saint?Sima Keyao?

No, Sima Keyao, the young emperor of Nanli, didn't he... Didn't he die in Mo Shaoheng's assassination?

Only then did Mo Shaoheng abscond and return to Beiliang, and Nanli snatched Xunzhou in a rage.

The rebellion that Mo Shaoheng committed is known to the whole world, everyone in the world knows it.

But now, when the ceremony bell rang nine times, Sima Keyao, the sage from Nanli, had arrived at their Golden Palace in Beiliang?A person who has been dead for several years in the hearts of everyone in the world?

hum!

It's like my brain has been blasted by thunder.

Even the smartest person in the world can't react at this time.

What is the situation now?

At this time, a young man dressed in the supreme black dragon pattern robe and holding a jade seal walked in with the majesty between heaven and earth.

Dragon pattern!

In this world, except for saints, no one dares to wear this pattern. This is a serious crime for destroying the nine clans.

I saw the young man in the black robe standing on top of the golden hall, and said to the top, "Sima Keyao Youxin came to Beiliang to formally meet the saints and princes of Beiliang."

After speaking, he bowed his hands to Mo Shaoheng's position, "I have seen my young master Nanli."

For a while, there was no sound.

It was Sima Keyao who spoke again, "I came to Beiliang this time to let Beiliang fulfill the covenant I made before, send troops to Nanli, set things right for Nanli, eradicate traitors, and restore my Nanli royal orthodoxy."

Baiguan: "..."

A covenant ever made?

what happened?

When did Beiliang make a covenant with him and agree to send troops?

For a while, there were too many doubts.

"and many more……"

At this time, someone exclaimed, "Aren't you... aren't you that little Taoist priest who has been following Mo Shaoheng all the time?"

Although Nan Yi changed his attire today, he did not change his appearance, and because he often followed Mo Shaoheng, going in and out of Bird Clothes Lane, and the scene where he released his internal energy and used the spring and autumn fingering at the beginning was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and he was recognized by others Well not unusual.

Sure enough, many people in the Golden Palace took a closer look and found clues.

There was an uproar.

what happened?

Nan Yi said, "You gentlemen have good eyesight."

"Back then, I came to Liangjing with the young master, and four years have passed in a flash."

"Speaking of which, my familiarity with Liangjing and the gentlemen even exceeds my familiarity with Lidu and my Nanli officials."

hum!

Thunder roared in my head.

Are you kidding me?

Look at Mo Shaoheng for a while, and look at the high-ranking saints for a while.

Oh my God!

It seems... It seems that they discovered something extraordinary.

It’s not right to say that it was discovered, because someone else chose to expose all this today.

Someone murmured, "It's impossible, obviously...the little emperor from Nanli died in Mo Shaoheng's assassination."

How come Mo Shaoheng and the little emperor Sima Keyao have lived under their noses for four years now?

Even, it seems that the saint still knows?

Nan looked over, "I don't know who told you about my Nanli Shaoshi killing the king?"

The man was still in a daze, "Everyone in the world knows that Nanli's prince has announced it to the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yi said, "Can you believe the words of Wu Ni?"

hiss!

Oh my God!

In the Golden Palace, everyone gasped again.

It seems that there is something deeply hidden that is about to be pierced through the window paper.

If it was someone else who said this, there is naturally the possibility of whitewashing Mo Shaoheng, and they somewhat dismissed it.

But... what if this person is really the legendary Nanli little emperor Sima Keyao who died at the hands of Mo Shaoheng?A person who should have died at the hands of Mo Shaoheng, but was brought by Mo Shaoheng's side all the time, came to Beiliang, and lived a good life, so the rumor must be wrong, why is it wrong?Straight to the Prince of Li.

Everyone suddenly discovered that the final conclusion of the year, maybe... maybe there is some big unknown secret hidden.

At this time, Mo Shaoheng also stood up, "Everyone, I said on the first day I went back to Beiliang and walked up to the Golden Palace that I have never been ashamed of Beiliang."

"I, Mo Shaoheng, was born in Beiliang, but grew up in Nanli. The blood of Beiliang flows in my body, but I drink the water of Nanli."

"The world blames me for insulting me, but I have no shame in my heart. I, Mo Shaoheng, have lived an upright life from the beginning to the end."