[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

After Xin Qiji finished chatting with Li Luan and the others that day, he meditated for a long time in the bedroom alone.

Whether it's the impulse in his heart or the changed cognition in his mind, he can no longer be loyal to the monarchy.

Xin Qiji is different from Lu You, he was not born in a long-standing official family, he grew up in the Kingdom of Jin since he was a child, and he also practiced literature and martial arts to save the people from adversity.

Before he came into contact with the real Song Kingdom, the first thing he received was Changming's Lin Kingdom.

After he left the territory of the Kingdom of Jin, he first entered the Kingdom of Adjacent to learn and change, and then entered the Kingdom of Song to try to fulfill his ambitions and ideals.

Because of this, some differences are very obvious.

Administrative efficiency, cognitive level, and some simple scientific common sense...

"I can't accept the monarchy anymore." Xin Qiji covered his head and said, "But isn't the other choice the most advanced and excellent?"

"Any problem needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis," Li Luan laughed, "If you move the way of the Senate to Lin'an, I'm afraid it will be messed up."

Right now, there are only two decisions I can make.

No longer believe in the monarchy, and no longer believe in the set of the real dragon emperor.

After graduating from middle school, he will consider how to propose resignation with the emperor. After the status issue is resolved, he will take the CAT test and decide whether to go to the Academy of Sciences, the Academy of Finance, or the Senate.

At least... now we have to take one step at a time.

As soon as this idea was confirmed, You'an's temperament began to change.

He used to worry too much, and the entanglement and struggle in his heart were always consuming energy.

But after making a decision, whether it is participating in the cooperative research of the group on weekdays or answering questions in front of the teacher, he has become proactive and aggressive, and the complicated honorifics in his sentences have become less and less. Focus more on efficiency and depth of communication.

What's even more gratifying is that he finally stopped sticking to the old sayings of "cautious" and "can't stand out from the crowd", and began to try to fight for something.

Song Lin's cultural atmosphere is different, and the things he pursues are also different.

As a person from the Song Dynasty, one should be humble and respectful, and one should not think about getting ahead in everything, let alone break away from a group and become the so-called "stand out".

Ke Linguo encourages bold speeches and individual performances, and values ​​an equal and open discussion atmosphere. Whether it is anatomy, project research, thesis writing, etc., it is intentional to cultivate students' cooperation and personal abilities.

Xin Qiji has been trying his best to hide himself for the whole semester, not daring to attract anyone's attention, and has been quietly participating in various things. There are too many things to worry about.

Now, he unknowingly untie layers of shackles, and begins to pursue what his heart really desires.

Mr. Long suddenly entered a critical state.

His physical condition became worse and worse two or three years ago. In the past year, almost all his official duties were completed in the office, and later he was assigned to Longyue Longmu to help manage him, and he was finally admitted to the hospital.

However, the hospital only resumed the basic drug supply. Due to his age and hard work in the early years, the old man had heart, lung and kidney problems to varying degrees. Without corresponding drugs and treatment plans, he could only get worse and worse.

Although Long Mu's intelligence is different from ordinary people, but all his energy is spent on studying other subjects, and he has never been in contact with medicine - even after the mutation, the old man has no intention of letting him study medicine.

The doctors and nurses thought of ways to make him feel better, but after all, they could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so they could only send him away helplessly.

Long Yue rushed over with Long Mu a long time ago. After all, the girl cared about the old man's care, and watched her grandpa go away, and knelt down in front of the hospital bed, weeping uncontrollably.

Long Mu stood beside the hospital bed, looked at the straight line ECG, and sighed softly.

He didn't cry and didn't have any negative emotions. He just regretted that the medical conditions could not return to the previous level. After all, the town hospital hadn't been built much, and people who were seriously ill often drove half an hour to the next city for treatment.

The butler was originally checking the documents in the house, but when he heard the news, he rushed to the hospital ward, knelt down and started crying.

Liu Xi, Bailu and others came a bit late, after all, they had something to explain, so they only asked the doctor about the situation, and came to see the old man for a ride.

According to the rules of the country at that time, the coffin had to be suspended for four days, and the water and fire dojo was used for four days, and then the ashes were burned and buried at sea.

Many people in this room were crying or even in pain, only Long Mu was surrounded in the middle with no expression on his face.

When Zhao Qingyu rushed over, the first thing she did was to see Long Mu——

The boy looked calm as if nothing had happened.

Qingyu knew why.

Long Mu has always lived in his own cognitive system. Birth, old age, sickness and death are common occurrences, and it is also because of limited medical conditions that his grandfather cannot be cured.

He will not feel pain and guilt for this, nor will he feel real pain because his relatives leave...

This is probably the lack of emotion that the psychiatrist mentioned.

The housekeeper was getting old, his body was shaking when he cried, and he refused to leave the hospital bed no matter what.

He turned around to look at Long Mu several times while crying, as if he wanted to tell him something, but he pressed all those things himself.

Qingyu stood by and hesitated, but finally didn't speak.

The send-off and sea burial took place for a total of ten days.

They scattered the ashes into the sea at the mouth of the sea on the west, and read ten eulogies and prayers.

People lined up in two rows and bowed in unison, throwing the white daisies in their hands into the sea.

Only a wave hit, and it disappeared without a trace.

The new mayor was selected according to the procedure and will continue to be responsible for managing various affairs of Jiangyin City.

The butler still stayed in that villa and continued to take care of the daily life of the Long family siblings.

As for the inheritance and so on, the records have already been filed. It seems that the old man had expected it a long time ago. He wrote it very clearly, and he even hired a lawyer to notarize it at that time.

The old man left suddenly. Not only did various matters in Jiangyin City need to be handed over and discussed, but also waves of guests who came to visit and expressed regret at home. Some people had never been here before, and they are now It's just to please Long Yue and Long Mu.

Long Mu put the affairs of the scientific research bureau aside for a while, and tried to open the door of his grandfather's study room, but was blocked outside.

The housekeeper didn't know the password, and he didn't know either. All along, the door could only be opened by someone inside pressing the button, or entering the specified password outside.

There is a small digital screen in front of the door, which can enter numbers, letters and punctuation marks.

They don't know how many digits the password has, and they can't guess how to crack it——

If it is violently demolished or forced to cut off the power, the housekeeper said that the alarm equipment in the whole house will be activated.

Although the door is painted with wood and looks light, it is actually a safety door made of steel, and it is not that easy to dismantle it.

Zhao Qingyu waited for a while before talking about the wallpaper.

"Not only the wallpaper in your room, but also the living room, reception room, and showroom, all of which have two layers of wallpaper.

Long Mu didn't know anything about it.

He seemed a little dazed by the news, so he only called Zhao Qingyu into his study, took a small knife, and pried off the wallpaper on one of the walls bit by bit.

The first layer is uncovered, and the black shading layer is underneath.

The second layer was uncovered, and sure enough, on the smooth wall, there were characters written with a special pen.

"This is... written by grandpa?" Long Mu frowned and said, "Why is this thing written on the wall and not in the Internet?"

Qingyu waited for this moment for too long, he was still not sure about the attributes of the housekeeper grandpa, so he only dared to ask Long Mu here: "Maybe it's because of guarding against someone."

Long Mu didn't speak, but ordered him to bring the folding ladder over, and the two began to remove the wallpaper little by little.

It's almost like digging a tomb, a tedious process and a high level of concentration.

If the strength or direction is not careful, it may bring down the wall paint and destroy the text on this wall.

After tossing from noon to night, the two walls finally showed their true colors.

This is more like the writing on the blackboard in a college physics class. There are not only sketches of things on it, but also formula analysis, as well as lines of neat and clear notes in Europa.

The two stood in front of the densely written wall and looked at it for a long time.

"I can't understand this," Long Mu said, looking at the symbols that only appeared in various formulas, "I can't understand both sides."

"Even you can't understand, it's so cold." Qingyu has already started to use her mobile phone to search for the connected characters: "I don't know a single word..."

"No, Qingyu." Long Mu moved closer, looked at the order of the letters in it, and said, "These are all encrypted."

"Encrypted—passed?" Qingyu opened her eyes and said, "Are you kidding me, so many things are hidden in two layers of wallpaper, and the written things are specially coded and encrypted?"

"I have never studied cryptography. I remember that there are related books in my grandfather's study, but I have never been able to get in." Long Mu's attention was completely attracted, and he was still trying to see something strange: "Let's put these things first. Scan it and save it once."

Sapphire next to her was flipping through the files with her mobile phone, pondering, "There are only two classical techniques for passwords, which are permutation and substitution."

If you use substitution techniques to break up the order and clauses, DONTOPENIT can become ETTNOOPDNI.

If substitution techniques are used, such as replacing each letter with the previous one, the sentence becomes CNMSNODMHS.

If these two are combined, there will be more troublesome changes.

"If you program it to brute force it," Qingyu took a step back so that he could take a picture of the entire wall: "I don't know how to do it, but I can definitely use a computer to replace the calculation of the human brain."

"No, grandpa may not use classical encryption. We can't guess these."

Long Mu took a few steps back after taking the photo, and looked at the two walls again.

Grandpa always looks forward and backward when doing things. Since he regards this house as a confidential box to store information, he must have his own ideas in it.

"By the way," Qingyu breathed out, pretending to be casual and asked, "Have you ever heard of the name Chu Mi?"

"I've read several of his monographs." Long Mu looked at the wall and said, "In terms of quantum physics, the writing is very profound... I haven't chewed it through yet."

His tone clearly did not connect Chu Mi and Long Hui.

How is it quantum physics again?

Qingyu froze for a moment, feeling that she couldn't deal with these more and more problems.

Long Mu didn't have too many emotions in his heart, he was still concentrating on thinking about the problem.

Grandpa is aware of his physical condition, and even prepared a suicide note, it is impossible not to let this matter go.

Then the one who knows and may hold the decryption key is very likely to be the butler grandpa!

He hastily handed over his mobile phone to Qingyu, opened the locked room door, and directly pulled over Steward Wang who had been loyally guarding Long's house.

At first, Steward Wang thought he was asking about something else, but the expression on his face was very natural.

It wasn't until he followed into this bedroom and saw two bare blackboard-like walls at a glance, that he felt his blood surge up suddenly, and he gasped heavily while clutching his heart.

"You—how did you find this out?"

"What's written here?" Long Mu tilted his head and looked at him: "Experiment? How does the instrument work?"

"Can you understand it?" Steward Wang sat on the sofa next to him, his face was full of astonishment and panic: "Do you understand everything?"

"Wait a minute," Long Mu frowned, "Since you know these things, why didn't you tell me before?"

Steward Wang rubbed his heart for a long time, before he said slowly, "Because it's not time yet—it's not time until now."

"What do you mean?" Qingyu asked, "What is written on this wall?"

Only then did Steward Wang realize that there was an outsider standing in the distance, and said coldly, "Mr. Zhao, please go back first, I have something to say to Long Mu."

Zhao Qingyu froze for a moment, only nodded, patted Long Mu on the shoulder and left the house.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that the boy was gone that Steward Wang slowly stood up and approached the two walls, showing a complicated and nostalgic expression.

"These are the working principles of the quantum teleporter."

Long Mu stood there without moving. After studying quantum physics and other miscellaneous subjects for so long, he vaguely felt that such a day would come to him.

"There are seven walls in your room, and it is written about the working principle of the quantum teleporter."

"What about the rest?"

"The remaining dozens of walls are all experimental reports from 15 years ago or even longer ago."

All the data was taken away by the idea transfer, and then saved in this way.

Steward Wang turned his back to him, and smiled helplessly: "All of them were failed experiments, and only succeeded once."

If it is a general experiment report, there is no need to repeatedly encrypt it like this, and there is no need to hide it.

Long Mu was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "In vivo quantum teleportation experiment?"

"Your grandfather was one of the three leaders in charge of this project." Steward Wang turned to look at him with an old and decadent expression: "I am one of the four keepers of secrets."

Long Mu's mind has long been used to analyzing and handling things without emotion, and at this moment he just wrote down every word he said, and asked again: "Is this project over?"

"It was originally carried out by some people behind the back of the government of the time, and the sources of funds are also strange, and there are all kinds of channels."

The living body quantum teleportation project has been carried out in secret for 30 years.

Everyone has an identity that is clean enough on the surface. After all, people from all walks of life have been helping to cover and build an empty shell-like illusion, and those methods are not mentioned.

But 30 years have passed, and the transmission of inanimate objects has become more and more mature, and this secret research has been carried out in a hundred ways, and in the end they only succeeded in transmitting a hatching egg.

—Is this animate, or inanimate?

Is the chick in the egg the same as before the teleportation?

"It can't be that the funding chain was broken, so the project was canceled," Long Mu pondered, "30 years have passed, and it's impossible to stop because of money."

"It's not a matter of money." Steward Wang shook his head and said, "This project was finally hypothesized by one of the keepers, and it was considered an impossible task."

Long Mu didn't pursue the question, and he digested the information for a while before he said: "Because he believes that consciousness cannot be stored and transmitted, even if the body of a living body can be disassembled and reorganized, consciousness cannot be constructed and restored. "

Steward Wang stroked the child's soft hair, and his tone was much gentler: "Your grandfather really did not choose the wrong person."

Long Mu stood there without avoiding his movements, and after a while he said again: "Jiang Yin's crossing was an accident, but you caused it, right?"

He was like a computer, running it silently for a while, and then suddenly threw out a conclusion.

Since it can't be worn back after passing through, it means that the time-space mutation this time is uncontrollable and the reason cannot be found out.

If there is a reason for the formation, his grandfather will definitely find a way to let himself participate in the research, because in the past five years, his grandfather's health has continued to deteriorate, and it is impossible to complete such a heavy analysis and research.

Steward Wang was silent for a long time before he said, "Let me tell you what's under the study."

He turned around and pressed the operation screen next to him. After scanning his irises, he entered the administrator status, and called up the building composition and monitoring screen.

Long Hui's study is located on the third floor, but in the picture, that room was connected to the dark room on the lower two floors, and connected to the building space about 25 meters high and 80 meters long underground.

Long Mu's pupils shrank.

He never knew there was another space beneath his feet.

"You mean, there has always been a secret door in the study, which is connected to—"

"It is connected to the underground layer where the quantum teleporter is placed." Steward Wang said lightly, "It is a complete set of quantum teleporter, weighing fifteen tons, which can complete quantum teleportation of C-level and below."

Long Mu turned to look at him: "This is not carried in."

"It was transferred before the highest level decided to stop the project, withdraw all the staff, and destroy the original site. One of three sets of quantum teleporters of different models." Steward Wang looked at the surveillance screen broadcast on the screen, and looked at the The gigantic machine that lived in the darkness like a monster lowered its voice: "We call it Zeta."

These people, before the project was stopped, blatantly transferred away a whole set of quantum teleportation mechanisms with inestimable value, as well as all the living experiment data.

They do not accept the decision to terminate the project, and they do not allow Zeta, which they optimized themselves, to become a safe pigeon for the transmission of encrypted files between countries.

The things that Zeta can do are definitely not so mediocre and meaningless——

It should be given a higher value of existence, instead of just helping people send something like a stupid pigeon.

Looking at the outline of the machine in the dim light, Long Mu slowly said: "Zeta is broken, isn't it?"

Butler Wang didn't speak.

"Before the mutation happened, you activated it and wanted to transfer something."

"Then a space-time mutation occurred, and the entire town was teleported away."

"Due to overload or other reasons, some or all of the modules of this machine collapsed, and it can no longer resume work."

Long Hui read many books and drawings for him.

In the beginning, some of the blueprints were missing and the words “Top Secret” were erased, but later on, they simply showed him the originals without covering them up.

And those hot weapons and prohibited materials must be sent back to grandpa's study at the appointed time, and they must not be seen by others.

This can already explain the problem.

Long Mu raised his head, looked at the dark underground floor, and slowly said: "You guys will definitely be found out if you transfer such a big thing with the data."

But Grandpa and Steward Wang are living very well, and no one has troubled them until the accident happened.

That means that the consequences have already been borne by someone, and the bearer probably... has no chance of overturning the case.

"Among the four keepers, one is the top person himself, the other is me, and the remaining two have all disappeared because of Zeta and important documents, and the whole family has been wiped out of existence."

Steward Wang carried him behind his back, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, with a hint of coldness.

"I know Long Hui's plan. He suspended his death half a year in advance and was taken away from the confidential area. The other two people, a whole family, were either dead or crazy, and the crazy one also died in the end."

"There was also a couple who committed suicide at the same time in prison, but somehow kept a daughter alive."

"During the dangerous period of our asylum and dormancy, that daughter not only restored her identity, but also spent six years collecting enough evidence to get all the counselors into the water, getting through the media network, and maybe even planning to put this The whole project was released to the world."

Long Mu was concentrating on the connection between all the things, and didn't care that he was emotionless when he spoke, and he didn't show any regret or pity.

"By the time Long Hui noticed it, that woman had already infiltrated the senior management of Jiangyin Pharmaceutical Company, and was trying to get information about Long Hui."

She only had Long Hui's grip on her.

Before the layout, Long Hui did everything to the extreme, and even Steward Wang himself went to have a bone cut and plastic surgery to change his face after he escaped from feigning death.

What that woman wants is that all the people involved in these things be publicly exposed, and that will be a national catastrophe——

Investors, researchers, and certain people who support her will all be in a situation that will never be restored because of her.

The reason why she didn't take action for a long time was because Long Hui, who was hiding in the deepest part, hadn't revealed a single flaw yet.

All the dirty water and mistakes were disguised as her parents' doings, while they had clean hands and nothing wrong with it.

"After you found out what she was doing, you decided to erase her existence, didn't you?"

When anyone is doing this kind of thing, there will definitely be a record network.

——Once you enter a dangerous situation, or are on the verge of death, a message will be sent to someone to activate an emergency plan.

So if they send someone to try to assassinate her, it is very likely to touch the entire network and cause irreparable consequences.

And using Zeta, with all her defenses in place, she can be teleported across space to an unknown place, directly making her disappear from the world in the true sense.

Steward Wang turned his back to him, and it took him a while to laugh.

"But Yun Qi has not died until now."