[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

The traditional contraceptive method is naturally the physical barrier contraception of the rubber condom, but the disadvantage is that it may slip or overflow, causing unwanted pregnancy.

After 2010, short-term contraceptives began to be widely used, typical brands such as Mafulon and Yasmin imported from Europa.

This contraceptive pill is different from Yuting, which is emergency contraception, and needs to be taken regularly every day to establish long-term contraceptive effect.

The main components are progesterone and estrogen, which can not only have a more stable contraceptive effect than condoms, but also regulate menstruation—the third-generation progesterone can already prevent endometrial and ovarian cancer, but it has been less Someone knows.

But relatively speaking, it is still much harder to promote than condoms.

On the one hand, oral medicine cannot prevent the transmission of sexually transmitted diseases, and can only be used between fixed partners.

On the other hand, this drug has a threshold for use.

Some people who firmly believe that "drugs are three-point poison" and "hormones are bad things" would rather ejaculate than take medicine, not to mention that this kind of medicine needs to be taken regularly every day and stopped regularly. For some people who are too lazy to read the instructions and set the alarm clock For people who take medicine, it obviously doesn't work.

Now the Civil Affairs Bureau in Yangzhou is coordinating contraception, trying to find ways to solve the problems of abandoned babies and women's difficulty in having independent reproductive rights.

In the absence of rubber, the difficulty and cost of making condoms are increasing. After all, it needs to touch sensitive parts, so it cannot be sloppy, and there is no local quality supervision bureau that can test whether new products are harmful to the human body.

As for the oral short-acting contraceptives, although they started to be produced in small quantities with the recovery of the pharmaceutical industry, they are currently only available in Jiangyin Town, and in order to prevent reselling, real-name registration and limited quantities are required.

——This time it is not a matter of cost.

It is the Civil Affairs Bureau, the Health Bureau and the Senate that are unanimously worried about the level of literacy in Yangzhou.

Even if there is no actual situation, you can guess what will happen.

When people don't know about oral pills, some children and adults will mistakenly take them as candy, and some women will just take apart a tablet and eat [-] pills in one go, thinking that it will save trouble.

As government personnel who have worked at the grassroots level for a long time, they have obviously been educated countless times by the facts.

Many policies and benefits want to be given out. The first step is to improve the IQ of the whole people.

But now Jiangyin's fertility rate is also rising, and the medical pressure is also more tense.

Therefore, this issue must be paid attention to-

Then we have to invite an old friend from the scientific research institute, that is, graphene.

When Long Yue chatted about these things in the car, he smiled helplessly.

They sat down in a small restaurant run by local people from Yangzhou, and continued to discuss the topic of the car after ordering food.

As a nanomaterial, graphene itself is thin, stable and has perfect performance. It can be mass-produced in 2016 and used to make civilian products such as tires.

This material was also called 'black gold' at the beginning. After all, it has perfect performance but is expensive.

But with the continuous upgrading of technology, in 2016, the price has reached below [-] yuan per gram.

And by 2030, with the popularization of various fields, the price of this material has become cheaper to less than three yuan.

"Using graphene as the basic material to make a condom may be a little more expensive, and how to shape and seal it is also a problem." Long Yue brushed his hair behind his ears and said: "Mr. Long is determined to let Long Mu learn more. , leave this matter to me to preside over it, usually the scientific research institute and the medical school can't get away from each other, but today it can be regarded as sneaking out to fish——Sister Li, please don't tell Grandpa Long."

"Long Mu is only thirteen or fourteen..." Li Luan tasted her snack, frowned and said, "His current knowledge reserve is more than the sum of the people in the town, and it is impossible to go there in the future. Why study abroad, what is the old man thinking about?"

"Maybe he wants to pass on the mantle." Long Yue looked at the dishes and ordered two plum wines with a smile: "He should be 14 years old this year, born in 2018."

"What? Long Mu hasn't turned fourteen yet." Li Luan said in a daze, "Liu Xun has always thought that this kid is fifteen or sixteen years old——with his IQ and conversation, I would believe that he is a stunted 17-year-old. .”

Long Yue chatted with her with a smile, and glanced at his watch without any trace.

February 21, [-], she wanted to record this date.

Li Luan himself did not have the habit of celebrating birthdays, this time he originally wanted to use this as an excuse to treat Long Yue to dinner, and thank her for taking care of him.

As the Minister of Construction, she usually works overtime until late at night, and eats irregularly.

After getting acquainted with Long Yue, my body gradually improved a lot.

"It's already 27." Li Luan took a sip of the plum wine and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's quite strong."

Long Yue took a sip and asked curiously, "Are you used to living alone?"

Li Luan didn't know that she had communicated with Liu Xi a lot in private, but he only thought of her as a simple and cute little girl, and said with a long smile, "I will still... miss you."

The word she used was nostalgia.

"When I was a child, my father treated me like an angel. There were two rooms in the house where I kept all kinds of little dresses." Li Luan dragged his chin and swung the small wine glass with complicated eyes. His emotions, but his tone was a little strange, as if he was discussing another person: "At that time, he would wait for me at the school gate for a long time under heavy snow, and his whole body was made like a snowman by the snow, even his eyebrows were white, so In order to pass me a snack, and then fly to a foreign country to talk about things."

Long Yue listened quietly to her recalling the beautiful things in her childhood, as if she could see a little girl taking out a treasured match, repeatedly feeling the beauty of the past.

Then what happened?

The girl was a little moved when she heard it, and she obviously thought of her parents in other provinces, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Do you know he's passed away?" Li Luan didn't show any pain on the contrary, skillfully suppressed all the negative emotions deep in his heart, and his tone was still light: "He didn't die by accident, but was killed .”

what? !

Long Yue held the chopsticks in astonishment, only feeling that this sentence made her back feel cold.

What do you mean?

"I'm not the murderer, but I probably know who the murderer is." Li Luan said slowly, "He fell from the balcony on the second floor and landed on a steel needle board that had been placed long ago. , was run over four times by a car back and forth."

Her voice was cold and uncaring, as if discussing the fate of someone other than her father who was waiting for her in the snow.

"He died a painful death. But the murderer has not been found."

Can't find it? !

How can I not find it?

Long Yue thought to himself how could this be possible, Li Luan's family obviously had a high official background, how could such a thing be suppressed? !

Besides, who can be crazy enough to kill a person in this way, this is already psychologically twisted to such an extent - and how could Li Luan be so calm.

She even subconsciously looks at her fingertips and other parts of her body.

Not even a slight tremor.

Li Luan seemed to regard the two fathers in her mouth as two people, and there was no emotional resonance.

What did she... experience, or what did she see?

Sister Li, it is absolutely impossible for Sister Li to be the murderer, but it was her father who died tragically!

"Long Yue." Li Luan stared into her eyes and said slowly, "I specially invited you to dinner today, not for your birthday."

"I appreciate everything you have done for me, and thank you for taking care of me this year."

"But you should understand that there are too many thorns on my body, which you shouldn't touch."

She lowered her eyes and smiled, letting her curly long hair fall down.

"If you try to get close to me, you will feel them, and then you will be touched again to something that has been suppressed deep in my heart, and the pain of being hurt is the same."

"Long Yue."

"These things are not something you should meet at your age."

Out of kindness, people will want to touch the depression and misery of others, and want to make those around them happy and peaceful.

But in many cases, there are some things that cannot be touched.

When you touch it, it is like stepping into a swamp, and you will feel the same clear sense of tearing and despair.

Empathy is a bad thing sometimes.

Long Yue stared at it for two seconds, frowned and said with red eyes, "But what about you?!"

"What did you encounter when you were young?"

Li Luan did not expect that she would confront him so recklessly, and was slightly surprised.

"Sister Li, I'm really young and ignorant, and I'm not qualified to admonish you," Long Yue didn't have the guts to say these things from his heart, so nervous that his fingers clenched the edge of the table and kept trembling.

When she spoke, she was almost trying to finish the words in her heart.

"But there is a solution to everything, just find—"

"No." Li Luan interrupted her calmly: "Many things have no solution at all."

It wasn't until this time that Long Yue realized that the calm in Li Luan's body was a calm of complete despair.

Why couldn't Liu Xi be so smart to save her?

Isn't Liu Xi capable of anything? Why is she still like this now?

When her father died tragically, she didn't break down enough to want to self-mutilate and commit suicide, so what would make Li Luan so painful that she would get a tattoo on her wrist, and might even be stopped by Liu Xun to do more extreme things? !

"We have laws, we have police, we have—"

"There is no solution." Li Luan suddenly smiled, and his tone was much gentler: "You are still young, so you think that the problems are just problems. After solving these troubles, you can continue to live happily."

She didn't want to say so much at first, but Long Yue was too stubborn.

As the drunkenness deepened, Li Luan slowly raised his hand to caress her face, his voice hoarse.

"Long Yue, even if some things are resolved, they are still wounds burned in memory and body—even burned in dreams every night."

"With such a wound, you can't see blood or scars,"

"However, when you are recalled again, even your body will subconsciously clenched your heart, and tears will flow down involuntarily."

And these wounds may never heal.

"Long Yue, don't come near me again."

She let go of her hands and got up slowly, took a deep breath, wiped away the tears streaming down her face with a tissue, and said softly: "I have ordered a car to take you back to Jiangyin, and I have a driver to take me back to participate in politics." hospital."

"In the future, don't come again."

-

The old man is sleeping today, and there is no one in the study.

Sister Long has something to do, and she doesn't know when she will come back.

Zhao Qingyu No.20 tried three times to break the lock on the door, and then No.20 tried three times to dump all this shit to Liu Xun.

Can't we forcefully demolish it to see the result! ! !

He whimpered sadly in his heart for a long time, thinking that if Long Mu came to unlock the lock, it would be solved in a few minutes, so he went back to play with Long Mu.

Uncle Liu said, don't torment Long Mu for the time being, and don't arouse any vigilance of the Long family, lest it will make things worse.

The problem is that the bookcases in Long Mu's study are sliding up and down, with eight floors in total and hundreds or thousands of books.

What's even more frightening is that at least three layers of these books are written in foreign languages.

Although Zhao Qingyu has a background in studying abroad, how can she know other foreign languages? Seeing those messy words makes her brain hurt.

If Grandpa Long wrote it in a foreign language, and signed it with an English name like TONY or SIRI that has nothing to do with the word Chu Mi, what a fart he is.

When Zhao Qingyu walked back, there was My Little Pony playing on the TV, and Long Mu was concentrating on writing his thesis.

He was originally fished by Zhao Qingyu, and as soon as Zhao Qingyu left, he went back to work like an automatic reset mechanism.

A herd of winged ponies chirped louder than the birds, but it didn't bother him at all.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the TV and then at Long Mu, frowned and said, "Don't be a monster."

Long Mu raised his head slightly in surprise: "Is this an offensive statement?"

"No, just kidding."

Seeing that he was still typing on the keyboard gracefully, Zhao Qingyu walked over and sat down next to him, and took out two pieces of paper.

"what happened?"

"Can you show me how to draw a circle with your left hand and draw a square with your right hand." Zhao Qingyu smiled and took a pencil and stuffed it into his palm: "I have a hunch—you can do it very well."

"My grandfather trained this, it was a game when I was a child."

Long Mu took the pen, very cooperatively took only a piece of paper, and finished the painting without hesitation.

When the nibs of the two pens come into contact with the paper, they swipe directly across the paper, and the whole movement is smooth and stable.

The circle is very round, and the square is very square.

Zhao Qingyu didn't realize it for a long time because his drawing speed was as fast as writing the word "one" casually.

"No—hey, don't you even need to aim?!"

"aim?"

Zhao Qingyu looked at Fang Yuan on the paper and murmured, "Are you a robot..."

"No...do you want to pinch my flesh?" Long Mu frowned and said, "If I were a robot, I wouldn't have to do scientific research every day. As a robot with my level of intelligence, I can go to Mars." Settled down."

He thought for a while, picked up the pen with both hands, and began to write a line of poetry at the same time.

"The wind has no clothes; time has no shelter; they are two poor men who own the whole world."

The problem is that what he writes with his left hand is the complex Chinese translation, and what he writes with his right hand is the original English text with cursive characters.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned: "Are you human?"

Long Mu glanced at him, as if this companion had made a fuss: "My grandfather can sing Owen's "London Bridge is Falling Down", while writing Shiwen with his left hand, and writing different content in Sa language with his right hand."

This is also a way to develop the brain's responsiveness, what's so strange.

"No - are all of your Long family like this? Will Long Yue do it too?"

Zhao Qingyu thought to herself that your family might be a dynamic superman, and you don't need money to recharge your IQ.

"Sister Long Yue hasn't received professional training, of course not." Long Mu yawned and said, "But there are many uncles and aunts in Zi'an community who have similar things."

Although he moved back to Jiangyin Town with his grandfather a few years ago, he still remembers that place.

Uncles and aunts are as knowledgeable, kind and friendly as grandpa, and they will bring him various interesting books.

"Where is Zi'an Community..."

Zhao Qingyu thought that the more she asked about these things, the more she got out of the way, so she sighed and got up to continue fishing.

He listened to the sound of the keyboard when Long Mu automatically resumed writing a thesis mode, and thought to himself that he should change the child to a green switch to make the family noisy, a nice big house with no breath of life like a hospital.

The young man walked around the huge bookshelf, seeing that Long Mu had no intention of chatting with him at all, he touched the slightly yellowed folds on the wallpaper while thinking about something.

Probably because I forgot to cut my nails, I accidentally scratched off a small piece, exposing the black lining inside.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, knowing that she had done something bad, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the situation on Qingyu's side.

The child was still concentrating on reading the book and checking the information, and didn't notice the little movement here at all.

He pondered for a while, and quietly moved the centaur ornament next to him to cover the small black hole.

Nothing happens, nothing happens.

When Bai Lu walked into the office, Liu Xi was dozing off with his chin propped up.

Seeing that the two secretaries were not there, Director Bai coughed softly—but couldn't wake him up.

"Liu Xun." He raised his voice and said, "Liu Xun."

The head of state suddenly raised his head, coughed dryly and said, "You came back pretty quickly."

"Well," Bailu took out the PAD, and showed him the map that the technical team had vacated: "This is the situation in Mongolia."

Xixia itself is not within the scope of consideration for the strategic layout of Linguo.

It is located in an embarrassing position among the Three Kingdoms. If it is not written and military, it is still working hard to copy the system and knowledge system of the Song Dynasty, which itself is not mature.

But what Liu Xi and Bailu paid more attention to was the northernmost Mongolia.

Mongolia is now considered a piece of loose sand, but its combat effectiveness and geographical resources are no worse than that of the Kingdom of Jin.

The Kingdom of Jin annexed a part of Khitan, with the White Tatar and Tatar tribes on the edge, and the Kret tribe with the strongest overall strength in the northwest.

Liu Xi smiled subconsciously when he heard the word Klie, and waved his hand to indicate to continue.

These seven or eight tribes have no clear boundaries, and they are also related to each other by marriage.

If you want to go from Mongolia to Linguo, the shortest route is to cross the entire land of Jinguo from the northernmost point of Xixia, and it is unlikely to take water.

The problem is that the Little Ice Age is becoming more and more apparent.

In the history of the world in that previous time and space, the Little Ice Age began in the 13th century and reached its peak in the 17th century.

This means that the frequency of extreme weather will continue to increase, food production will decrease due to the continued cooling of the climate, and it will cause severe social unrest.

Now that it is still snowing in March, there is news from the north that the demand for food is increasing, which is enough to explain the problem.

Such a climate will promote the reunification of the nomads in the north and push them to go south to wage war.

From the point of view of living habits, Mongolia is a typical nomadic nation, Song State is a typical farming nation, and Jin State is embarrassingly mixed in between the two. It is trying to promote cultural Sinicization, but also worried about the skill of riding and archery. develop.

If Linguo wants to enter the era of heavy industry and fully revive the development of various industries, it must have at least five years of peace.

It is a choice to pass on genetically excellent agricultural species and related technologies to the Jin and Song Dynasties, and at the same time provide certain support to Mongolia.

It is another option to directly divert the disaster to the east and cause a war between Mongolia and the Kingdom of Jin.

Liu Xi listened to him talking for a long time, and was about to say something when the phone vibrated suddenly.

The caller ID is Qian Fan.

He said sorry, and answered the phone in front of Bai Lu.

"what happened?"

"People from Xiangyang and Sizhou are gathering in our direction." Qian Fan's tone was very urgent: "A small number of chariots were also driven over, obviously wanting to attack Yangzhou City."

"Liu Xi, come over to the military command center."

They all underestimated the degree of restlessness in the other two countries.

"Okay, I'll go right away—how many people are there?!"

"According to the statistics, there may be [-] to [-]. It is still uncertain because the number is still increasing." The loud conversation and phone ringing came from the phone, which made him raise his voice unconsciously: "Long Mu The deployment of the border Tesla defense circle has not been completed, I will call him over!"

But because of his loud and clear voice, Bai Lu heard it clearly from the side, and grabbed Liu Xi who got up to leave: "Not only the Song Kingdom, but the Jin Kingdom is also very likely to come—"

"What?" Liu Zi subconsciously said, "You mean Jin Guo——"

"The Kingdom of Jin is also very likely to send troops over." Bai Lu took a deep breath and said, "I'll go tell Li Luan to call the people from the Ministry of Construction who are investigating outside the city to come back and start martial law throughout the city."

They still have four days or so.