[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Liu Xi glanced at the phone, then cut off the call with a trembling hand.

Xin Qiji stood not far away, still waiting to take the phone back.

The next second the phone rang again.

"Hey Liu Xi," Qian Fan shook the ashes and said, "You're not strong enough, kid."

Liu Xi gave a dry cough and confirmed, "Wan Yanliang? Are you sure you read it right?"

"That's right, his subordinates repaired a patch on his neck when he was not completely dead, but the surveillance probably didn't catch it." Qian Fan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "At the corner of T2 street north of the Iron Curtain, Is there a camera?"

"Yes." Liu Xi raised his head and said, "I checked last time."

That is to say-

He got up abruptly, and ordered: "Xin Qiji, you and Sun Ci go to adjust the surveillance at the corner of T2 street, and I will go to the Iron Curtain."

The phone was thrown into You'an's arms without even hanging up, and Liu Xi ran downstairs in a hurry, and drove to the north.

The plane stopped at the temporarily opened apron in the west of the city, and Zhao Qingyu and Qian Fan were also driving in this direction in the battery car.

Yelu Yuanyi and the others had already withdrawn with Wanyan Liang's body, leaving only the security personnel who had been notified and a pool of blood on the ground.

When Liu Xi arrived, Qian Fan had already found the warhead with a scanner in the grass in the distance.

"When he fell off his horse, he was actually saved. If he can stop the bleeding, he might be able to survive." Qian Fan looked at the warhead and said, "It's a pity that the person who came behind was directly repaired. He should be dead."

Liu Zi frowned upon hearing this: "Why do you need to make up the knife?"

"You don't understand that, don't you?" Qian Fan grinned and said, "Even if it's just a simple fall from a shocking horse, there will be more fractures and even concussions—the horse's back is almost two meters high, can it not hurt?"

As the core of combat command and morale, the leader can command from the rear in modern times. After all, the monitoring and ordering methods have been diversified.

But for the ancients, it was simply impossible.

A semi-crippled Wan Yanliang is not only a burden to the Chinese army, but also can't play a half-point command role.

Listening to Sun Daofu and the others saying that the emperor was a regicide, I'm afraid...the Kingdom of Jin will have a new leader soon.

In the era of the divine right of kings, if the semi-deified existence of the emperor can be frequently erased, its sanctity and authority will continue to depreciate.

The chaos in the Kingdom of Jin is also related to this.

"Let's stand still for now." Liu Xi said calmly, "Whether the 2000 people are preparing for battle or are already planning to withdraw."

In the distance, Sun Ci brought Xin Qiji over on a motorcycle. The latter obviously looked shocked, holding a tablet tightly in his hand and dared not let go.

This is his first time riding a motorcycle...

Although Sun Ci looks petite, she drives a motorcycle as fiercely as a Mongolian woman who grew up on horseback. During the gallop, yellow sand rises and she crazily changes lanes to overtake. her waist.

"Come down." Sun Ci took off the helmet, took off the tablet and handed it to Liu Xi: "It's already been exported, please take a look."

Although the distance is a bit far, it has undergone technical secondary processing, and the picture has been enlarged and sharpened.

That Wan Yanliang rode a fast horse and led his men towards the north gate, looking up at the sky the whole time, obviously attracted by the roar of the helicopter.

And at a certain moment, he suddenly swayed, let go of the reins with both hands, and fell backwards uncontrollably, with the back of his head hitting the ground.

Several subordinates did not react abnormally until they ran a long distance, and they didn't know what to do at the moment.

Before they got off their horses to check on Wanyan Liang's situation, another man dressed as an officer rushed from the north, got off his horse and rushed over. After confirming that Wanyan Liang had been seriously injured, he suddenly raised a knife and cut his throat.

The rest of the picture isn't much to look at.

Liu Xi paused the scene before cutting his throat, observed his clothes, and subconsciously glanced at Xin Qiji.

Not far away, Sun Ci reflexively said: "I adjusted the monitoring, but he didn't watch it."

Xin Qiji didn't know what happened until now, but Liu Xi's gaze gave him a chill down his back.

After all, he was still young, unable to sink in the face of emergencies.

Liu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, showed Qian Fan the scene, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person? Sun Daofu and Guo Di may know each other—do you want to ask them?"

"Don't." Qian Fan shook his head and said, "First of all, who killed Wan Yanliang is up to us now."

When it is necessary to deter other countries, they can take full responsibility, even if it is said that the iron curtain sprayed poisonous arrows and killed the emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

And when you need to shake the pot, this video will come in handy.

The inclinations of Guo Di, Sun Daofu, and Xin Qiji cannot be determined, and they cannot take this risk.

Liu Xun rubbed his brows, and told Sun Ci to take Xin Qiji back to deal with other government affairs first, and then took Qian Fan's car back to the meeting.

Zhao Qingyu was awarded a second-class credit, so she took the bonus with a smile and went to buy two buckets of instant noodles and ham sausage to go home and celebrate.

——Children's enthusiasm for junk food will never die.

Since the head of state temporarily turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, all meetings and work arrangements were suspended.

It was rare for Xin Qiji to be able to get home from get off work on time at five o'clock in the afternoon, and he was still a little dazed.

what happened?

That apartment is now empty, and although there are three tenants, it is almost the same as his bachelor apartment now.

Zhao Qingyu had to take care of Mr. Long's homework, and occasionally had to help Long Mu with his class, so he couldn't keep up. Basically, he either slept in the dormitory of Jiangyin's government building, or slept in a sleeping bag in the CNC Center of Yangzhou City.

Not to mention Liu Xi, even if he was in the office next door, Xin Qiji might not have a word with him for a week.

The most communication is to transfer the phone to the inner room, or take the phone directly there in an emergency.

As soon as the door was opened, a strange fragrance came out.

Xin Qiji sniffed it subconsciously, and called out tentatively, "Sapphire?"

"Brother You'an? Are you back?" Zhao Qingyu made a bucket of instant noodles, and smiled when she saw him: "Do you want to try a bucket?"

what is this?

Xin Qiji walked over following the scent, only feeling a little surprised.

There was no firewood or rice in this room, and there was only a gaudy paper tube in front of the child, covered with a flat plate.

However, a rich aroma of stewed beef just came out, making him feel a little hungry.

"You eat the nutritional combination of the cafeteria every day, you can try this!" Zhao Qingyu took out another bucket without hesitation, opened the plastic wrapping paper with a smile, and showed him the structure inside.

"Is this... for food?"

Inside the white paper tube, there are yellow boards and a few plastic packages, nothing can be seen.

Xin Qiji once studied the material of plastic for a long time, wondering how the people of Linguo produced such a miraculous thing.

"Well, after soaking, you need the meat and the soup." Zhao Qingyu helped him tear open the seasoning packet, and said with a smile: "Although I used to go out with my parents to eat some expensive things, but still I think it would be delicious to steal a bowl of instant noodles.”

Xin Qiji nodded, and sat by to watch how he poured hot water and pressed instant noodles with a copy of "The Analects of Confucius".

"What delicious food do you have in Song Dynasty?"

"Delicious?" He raised his head and thought about it: "We have an old saying, it's called the thought of water shield perch."

"Alcohol furnace? What's that?" Qingyu chewed the spicy strips and said, "I went to Guo Zhizhou's house for dinner, and there were a lot of birds and hares."

"Zhang Jiying Biqi King..." Xin Qiji realized that he was a child from Linguo halfway through speaking, and explained in more common language: "A long time ago, there was a writer named Zhang Han."

"When he was in Luoyang, seeing the autumn wind blowing, he remembered the water shield and sea bass in his hometown Wujun, and said a famous saying."

『——Life is so expensive, how can you be famous for thousands of miles. 』

After listening to him explain the meaning of this sentence, Zhao Qingyu chewed it over for herself: "The most important thing in life is to do what you want to do. How can you go to be an official thousands of miles away for fame and fortune?"

"Yeah." Xin Qiji looked at the exaggerated LOGO on the instant noodles, and slowly said: "Later, he abandoned his official position and returned to his hometown, and wrote an "Ode to Shouqiu", but it is a pity that it has not been handed down now. , not only cited as the top grade by the people of Soochow, but also represents the sustenance of the hometown."

Zhao Qingyu opened her share of instant noodles, stirred the Q bomb noodles and said, "Brother You'an, do you want to be an official?"

Xin Qiji shook his head: "I just want to stabilize the country and maintain the people's well-being, and I don't care about the size of the official position."

Zhao Qingyu lowered his head and ate the ham sausage in the instant noodles, and asked again: "How do you feel after staying in Yangzhou City until now?"

"There are more and more things I don't understand, so I choose to worship Mr. Liu as my teacher." Xin Qiji showed a helpless smile, and said lightly: "At first, I thought that there is a university of Dingguo, which is far better than things like the Four Books and Five Classics, but later Discover……"

Later, he found that there were too many things he needed to know.

If you talk about politics, then you really can't talk about it.

Liu Xi placed him on the outermost side of the office, and just letting him touch such tedious things as sending and receiving messages and arranging meetings was completely beyond his imagination.

Because what Liu Xi actually did was to let him experience the administrative system of Linguo himself——

Streamlined enough, efficient enough, and scientific enough.

Neither the Song Dynasty nor the Jin Dynasty would have such straightforward meetings and project planning. Everyone is like a construction craftsman, dedicated to building a better country.

Xin Qiji had been in contact with the big and small yamen in Shandong, and he also knew how common it was that all the affairs were mixed together, and nothing could be done in the end.

Even if he only observes the way people manage and count information, he can learn it for three to five days and be amazed.

It turned out that what I saw on the tablet was like a star above the sky, and the entire galaxy scattered in the sky had a brilliance that I had never seen before.

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Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zhao Qingyu didn't press further.He handed him the fork, taught him how to stir the noodles and soup, and said slowly, "Then do you have anything to ask me?"

"Mr. Liu said that I am an intern, probably an apprentice." Xin Qiji pondered, "Are all the officials in the Senate born as apprentices?"

"No," Zhao Qingyu shook her head and said, "The internship is just for you to experience the working environment inside and help you with some small jobs. If you really want to go to the Senate, you must pass the CAT exam."

"CAT?" Xin Qiji chewed on this slightly uncommon word, "What is that?"

"CapacityAssesaventTest." Zhao Qingyu slurped the noodles and said vaguely, "The Chinese name is longer, so I won't translate it. It means ability test."

It just so happened that there was no need to press the instant noodles on the tablet, so the boy directly searched for keywords, retrieved a video and showed it to him.

The CAT test is a test of comprehensive ability, and the results can be used as a reference in various aspects such as corporate recruitment and government employment.

"However, in addition to the CAT exam, the Senate Council also needs to conduct political review, physical examination, and thought test." Zhao Qingyu took a bite of the thick beef and said, "I doubt that I will be able to pass the thought test."

"The examinations in the Song Dynasty are all imperial examinations, writing essays and so on." Xin Qiji looked at the relevant materials, and he had no time to feel the taste of noodles: "What is the thought test?"

"The combination of VR technology and hallucinogens." Zhao Qingyu gestured, "It's just a helmet. After you put it on, you will feel like you have entered a new world."

"A new world?!" Xin Qiji already felt that he was speaking from heaven: "Is it enough to wear it?"

"Well, but you will be given a controlled drug, a hallucinogen called CR-42."

"Then when you wake up again, you will think that you are living in the world of the helmet." Zhao Qingyu explained: "In the virtual reality, you will encounter various choices and tests, and you may think that you are staying in the virtual reality. It took days or even months, but in reality it only took about two hours."

This kind of moral test will only happen once, but it tests people's instinctive choices and personal tendencies in a dilemma.

Although many moral dilemmas are not unsolvable, the government has internal evaluation standards and scoring methods, which have been revised by the Institute for Human Resources and Social Sciences.

Those who officially own the establishment of the Senate have signed confidentiality contracts. Although there are many rumors on the Internet, most of them are guesswork and have no reference value.

"Does everyone want this?"

"Well, because officials may go to higher-level positions, the screening ability of this thing is quite scary..." Zhao Qingyu waved his hand and said: "There was a head of state in our country who was a stripper before, and it took two or 30 years to become a stripper. The female head of state is already a terrifying existence..."

Who would have thought that there would be a space-time change directly in Jiangyin Town, and that Liu Xun could become the head of state in his 20s, this is the destiny, okay?

Xin Qiji felt that what he said was just like a fairy tale, and asked curiously: "What is that hallucinogen?"

"I don't even know if I go deeper," Zhao Qingyu said depressedly, "My dad secretly told me the name of this medicine."

He originally thought that he would go abroad, or stay a student and return to China to do research for the rest of his life. Who knows that now his parents can't see him, and he has to work as a coolie for Uncle Liu and work overtime every day.

As soon as Liu Xi came home, he smelled a lingering smell of instant noodles.

He dragged out his voice and said gloomyly: "Zhao—Qing—Yu—"

Xin Qiji raised his head, it was rare to see that the head of state also returned home on time with his briefcase.

He always felt that Liu Xi in the Senate was calm and stiff, even his gentle smile was like a mask.

But after returning home, the man looked a little more human, and the statue-like alienation and indifference could be eliminated.

Zhao Qingyu shrank her head, muttered miserably, and said directly in front of Xin Qiji, "I soaked it for Brother You'an!"

Liu Xi was stunned for a moment, feeling that he always forgot that there was another person living in the house, so he looked sideways at the two people in the living room and asked, "Would you like to go for a walk tonight?"

"Have you eaten?"

"Well, I just came back from the cafeteria."

Xin Qiji watched him change his shoes and put away his bag, and forgot to eat noodles.

He felt that he could not see through this person, nor could he approach him.

Even if there is only a wall and a few years of age difference, it seems that they are really separated by a thousand years, and it is difficult to touch each other's existence.

But the more so, the more he wanted to know more about him.

The mandatory vacations specially ordered by the HR department were rarely implemented.

If it really counts, since the time and space change, Liu Xi can rest for at most two days a month, and Sun Ci Hu Fei forcibly locked the door and pushed him out.

The workaholic attributes in him are so obvious that it always makes people a little worried.

Zhao Qingyu now regards Liu Xi as a big cousin, and can automatically use various postures to lean against and even sleep on his lap.

Because Liu Xi had to wait for the battle report and Jin Guo's reaction, he was finally able to come back and watch a movie to sleep.

Two men sat on both ends of the sofa, one eating noodles and the other reading a book. Zhao Qingyu wiped his mouth and fell asleep in the middle after eating, and started snoring. The scene was not intimate but not unfamiliar.

Xin Qiji couldn't concentrate on eating noodles, he pondered for a while, and asked sideways: "I don't quite understand, why do you rest assured and put me and Qingyu together?"

If Qingyu was the heir of the emperor, it wouldn't make sense for me, a foreigner of unknown origin, to be able to easily enter such a core residence.

Liu Zi looked down at the book and only raised his left hand.

His tanzanite finger ring shines brightly under the light, and the fine diamonds inlaid around it are also elegant and not gaudy.

With a crisp snap of the fingers, all four walls of the room were turned on in an instant, and four machine guns were aimed at Xin Qiji, whose danger level was marked B.

The young man froze on the sofa, not daring to move at all.

Even if he just tilted his head slightly to look at Liu Xi, the four muzzles all shook his head neatly, still locking on his vitals.

The house was later remodeled by Li Luan, adding a lot of weird things.

The air became quiet for a moment, only the sound of Zhao Qingyu's snoring and the occasional turning of the pages of the book remained.

Although Xin Qiji had seen guns many times in videos and pictures, it was only when he was actually pointed at by a gun that his scalp felt numb.

He said with difficulty: "Ming...understood."

Liu Zi was still reading the book and snapped his fingers casually.

The subtle sound of mechanical rollers sounded again, and the four guns were also retracted.

Zhao Qingyu leaned on Liu Xi's thigh, and turned around again while muttering.

Yangzhou City is lively and bright at night.

Due to the increasing abundance of resources, Yangzhou City has also installed street lights on the main roads, and the four squares are also available for people to enjoy karaoke and theater.

The security measures are in place, and because of the monitoring, the crime rate is quite low.

The Song Dynasty originally opened the night market, but now the government has added fitness facilities and slides, and the square is becoming more and more lively.

At the beginning, only the Senate and tourists would play in the square, or rent a boat to watch the night view by the river.

However, due to the increasing number of girls roaming the streets, many girls have started to go out at night, and they can even distinguish between places protected by the police and places that are not suitable for the past.

They envied the freedom of women in Linguo to show their arms and legs, but they also disliked the bulkiness of skirts and the constraints of various etiquettes.

The vines of freedom are spreading silently, and more and more people are trying to feel the joy of breaking free.

Li Luan sat by the Taiping Bridge, watching the people singing karaoke in the small square.

A small group of people from the Song Dynasty sat in a distant place and watched curiously, while the young people in the office were all letting themselves go in the square by the river. Some people took advantage of the weekend to drink too much and started singing shoulder to shoulder. The king of love songs is coming.

Standing between the two men, Zhao Qingyu felt as if she was being led out by her parents.

Liu Xi obviously hasn't been out to play for a long time, and seeing the crowds of people on the road enjoying the happy scene, he also looks forward to it.

I really don't want to do it anymore, he is not some kind of saint, or he should quit his job and be happy.

Of course he can only think so.

Standing in the crowd, Qian Fan was happily looking at the people of Song Dynasty who were performing arts and dancing swords not far away, and threw a lot of copper coins into it.

Zhao Qingyu also saw the acrobat with the sword and flower at a glance, and turned to look at Xin Qiji: "Your sword is better than his!"

Xin Qiji suddenly thought of the four black muzzles, and nodded stiffly.

"I brought it!" Zhao Qingyu held out the long sword on his back: "Would you like to compete with him!"

Liu Xi was wandering all the time, only then did he realize that the little bastard was actually going out with a controlled knife.

Xin Qiji hadn't used the sword for a long time, he took the heavy long sword casually, and felt a bit unreal.

A few months ago, he was thinking of going south with his sword.

But now, even in the Senate, he still wants to learn how to shoot.

Qian Fan also caught a glimpse of the three people who came for a walk, and went over to say hello with a smile.

"This is the Xiao Xin you often mentioned to me, right?" He raised his hand and patted Xin Qiji's shoulder, noticing his posture and the sword in his hand, his tone was a bit subtle: "Xiuji?"

Xin Qiji looked at him and nodded.

"Try it?"