[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Xin Qiji and his classmates were left in Linguo for nearly four days.

According to the agreement between Lin Song, people from the Lin School Department of Wensi Academy can apply to visit and study abroad every month, and they can also arrange for teachers to contact and answer questions that they don't understand.

Not only that, they can concentrate on preparing the plans for various chemical and physical experiments, and after submitting the paperwork, they can enter Guangling Academy to borrow the laboratory of Linguo people.

This series of conditions is too generous, and indeed it is partly because of Xiao Xin's face.

After this first day, the other people were all dumbfounded, and they were a little at a loss from eating and sleeping to going out for a walk.

Among these nine people, there are two people who escaped from Yangzhou City and went to Lin'an to flatter and behave.

——How come it's been half a year, and Yangzhou City seems to have changed places?

As the capital, Lin'an City has no street lights.

There are naturally illuminated stone lanterns standing on both sides of the big family's house and the imperial city, but they are all used to illuminate the road for the dogs and horses of the nobles.

When the nine people were introduced to the newly built foreign guest hotel, they all looked at each other in amazement, for fear that they would make a fool of themselves.

The young people from the Ministry of Culture have long been familiar with the way, guiding them how to use the key card to open the door, how to insert the card to turn on the electricity, and how to turn off the light instead of touching the bulb with your hand, but pressing the switch.

The sockets, switches, electronic locks, and telephones in the fixed thinking of modern people are all new and completely strange existences in their eyes.

At first, there were some people who were glad that the emperor did not let them go to study abroad in the city of Yangzhou, where "morality is corrupt" and "world style has fallen". They can study by themselves in Lin'an before taking the exam. But now they see clean and spacious foreign guest hotels, and there are cars passing by on both sides of the street. And the bright street lights at night, I feel incredible and vaguely regretful.

The heart of envy will always be born.

Xin Qiji was borrowed for two days on the grounds of debriefing and asking questions. Although he did not participate in answering questions and studying with them, he himself was not idle.

He was taken to Jiangyin City by Qingyu and Qian Fan.

You'an is sincere and honest in his actions, and treats his friends without any hypocrisy or flattery, so although Qian Fan and others are surprised why he has such troublesome long hair all the time, they gradually get along with him quite well.

And when he was asked about his future plans, he didn't hide anything.

"I want to be admitted to Chengbei Middle School and enter Jiangyin City to learn more profound knowledge."

Qian Fan laughed loudly at that time, and directly ordered Qingyu to bring the contract.

According to the modern name of this document, it should be "Letter of Risk Knowing and Guaranteeing Responsibility in Personal Identity", but because it is used to deal with the relationship between the two Yangjiang Branches, it is also used to solve it at the same time.

As early as two years ago, some people from Yangzhou became friends with people from Jiangyin, and they wanted to visit each other’s homes to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year. The door is temporarily closed to people other than the Jiangyin aborigines.

But by now, management has become more enlightened and organized.

Residents of Jiangyin can sign this joint commitment document and invite residents with fixed IDs in Yangzhou City to visit as individuals, families, or units, but at the same time they must bear joint responsibilities.

If they invite people from Yangzhou to enter Jiangyin City, first the system will automatically calculate the monitoring period based on the scope of activities of the person from Yangzhou, with a minimum of five days and a maximum of five years. In addition, the Jiangyin people who signed the agreement must also accept joint investigation and management.

With a swipe of his pen, Qian Fan signed the contract, and drove Xin Qiji to Jiangyin City in his car.

After the Battle of Yangzhou ended, the Ministry of National Defense didn't have much to do, and Liu Xi still had a lot of meetings to hold, so naturally he came to show Xiao Xin around.

When Xin Qiji was sitting in the car, he felt a little flattered, and asked uncertainly: "You really...don't mind my identity?"

"Just take you to the place you want to visit." Zhao Qingyu said with a smile: "Even if you are really a spy, why did you steal it?"

Even if the entire HowNet was materialized and given to the emperor of the Song Dynasty, they might not be able to make any noise.

The rigid and old bureaucratic system is there, and the admiration of Confucianism and Taoism is stuck there like a prison.

If you want to promote Song's productivity and national defense capabilities, you must follow the example of Linguo in promoting industrialization.

And once the Song Dynasty began to industrialize, humanism would inevitably breed among the people, and the emperor's position would almost come to an end.

Ideas and economics are always closely related.

The checkpoints in Jiangyin City are much stricter than those in Yangzhou City.

Xin Qiji not only had to take off his shoes to check if there was anything hidden, but even his bun was pinched by the guard after apologizing to make sure that there were no dangerous items inside.

When he followed them into the city in the car, his breathing stopped.

Jiangyin City is a city from a thousand years later.

Everything here has no trace of this era, and still retains the true state of 2030.

Xin Qiji was specially arranged in the passenger seat, and the windshield was also clear and clean, allowing him to see everything.

The first thing that catches his eyes is the large-scale community.

There are many buildings and clear paths. The road is a flat and well-defined asphalt road. The green areas on both sides are decorated with sunflowers or gardenias.

The lights on the side of the road are like high candles for worshiping the gods. People wear simple and breathable modern clothes and walk on both sides of the road, living a comfortable and safe life.

Qian Fan's car drove around the city, asking him to continue looking at other things.

Jiangyin's hospital is six stories high, with a complex building structure and a large throughput, and the neon signs outside are also extremely eye-catching.

In Jiangyin's Cultural Palace, there are sounds of children playing clarinets and violins, and the venue is large enough to accommodate thousands of people to watch the performance.

And their school—

There are children playing and chasing and kicking football on the green ground. The teaching buildings are bright and clean with various categories. There are special laboratory buildings, science and teaching buildings, and even a school-specific library.

"This is Liu Xi's former apartment." Qian Fan pointed to an apartment standing tall, with a subtle tone: "This grandson used to live on the twelfth floor, and he played rock and roll upstairs every day."

Twelfth floor.

Xin Qiji looked up at the majestic building like a temple, silently counting the total number of floors.

The twelfth floor... What kind of engineering ability can build such a building.

"I came back this time just to help him get some documents and things back." Qian Fan parked the car and motioned him to follow him down.

The biggest difference between modern cities and ancient cities lies in the color and height of floors.

Ancient cities were close to nature—the land, trees, and wooden buildings all showed the original colors of the materials.

But the buildings and roads in modern cities will not expose the original color of the material, but directly brush it with flat paint, and give the city a unified style with simple tones that open and close.

Xin Qiji followed them into the apartment building and noticed that someone was looking at his robe and hair crown.

What he saw was that the entire building had a uniform color scheme and decoration from the ceiling to the floor, and it was obviously not just for the head of state, Liu Xi.

Other communities where ordinary people live also have such specifications.

Just climbing the twelfth floor...may be a bit of a hassle.

Zhao Qingyu pressed the elevator and signaled him to come in: "This is the elevator."

"elevator."

"Well, try it, press twelve."

Xin Qiji pressed the number after seeing the elevator doors closed.

In the next second, he felt a slight sense of stretching—this small room was actually being pushed up!

"Here we are." The boy smiled and said, "We are already standing at an altitude of about 60 meters."

Qian Fan patted him on the shoulder, and went to find Liu Xun's residence with his key card.

And Qingyu dragged him to the window of the smoking corridor, letting him take a look at the whole picture of Jiangyin City.

Whether it is architectural style, street layout, or traffic flow, all are in order and regulation.

Neat and appropriate is like a well-arranged jigsaw puzzle, looking down at a height of 60 meters, everything is so small and unreal.

Even the passing cars are a little bit like toys.

"These...for me," Xin Qiji said after a long silence, "are all miracles."

In the world he knew, whether it was building the Great Wall or digging canals, even building a tall tower would take years to complete.

It also represents the exploitation of people's flesh and blood, and the blood and tears of countless laborers.

But all of these things are now commonplace for the people of Linguo.

Tall buildings are nothing new.

He originally thought that everything he saw in Yangzhou City was like a glimpse into the secrets of the civilization that he had been in contact with for thousands of years.

But until today, until he stood at this high altitude and looked down at the city that will be thousands of years later, he could truly understand that he was still as ignorant as a baby about all of this.

Due to the limited cognition, he can only observe that the people here live in very tall buildings, and he can only understand what the wide streets and large-scale urban buildings represent.

He didn't understand the various advances in the hospital, nor did he understand the benefits of the two middle schools that modern people enjoy exclusively.

But even just seeing these, his thoughts are constantly firm.

I'm going to pass the exam here.

Be sure to pass the test here.

"Actually, if you want to leave those people and resume your studies earlier," Qingyu glanced at the calendar on her phone, "There will be unified entrance exams for the two middle schools in Jiangyin in July this year."

"If you want to come back early, you can only rely on yourself."

-

In fact, Liu Xi has long evaluated the consequences of the collision and integration of the two civilizations.

"Not on an order of magnitude."

He was writing the instructions that night, and Qingyu was drowsily writing the thesis next to him, and the two chatted unconsciously.

"If the matter is just that a less advanced country blends with a more advanced country, then the nature of the matter must only stay at the level of studying abroad and communicating with each other."

"Isn't that so?" Zhao Qingyu rubbed her eyes and said, "People from Europa have also sent a lot of international students to Shiguo—some of them didn't want to go back, and some ran back before finishing their books. Isn't it the same thing?"

"No." Liu Xi let go of the electronic pen, rubbed his wrist and said, "Because time and space are different."

The gap between Linguo and Song, although there is no way to use any reference to determine the specific time.

But even by observing the other party's productivity and technological development, it can be judged that the distance is close to a thousand years.

Even if it is only a few hundred years, for example, if the city of Lin'an in the Song Dynasty flies to the Tang Dynasty, there will be very dramatic conflicts.

If the conversion is close to a thousand years, the city of Lin'an in the Song Dynasty flew to the Han Dynasty, and there will be crushing and suppressing relationships in the fields of knowledge, productivity, economy, and military affairs.

There's complex sociology, biology, and economics involved, but the results are all the same.

The time difference of a thousand years will make many things unable to talk and resonate.

It will also make the pattern more confusing and changing.

Golden State.

Yun Qi sat in Tang Yi's mansion, and there was a plate of dim sum brought by a servant on the table.

"You've been quite honest recently, and you don't act like a monster anymore." Tang Yi casually sipped tea and ate snacks. Seeing her unhurriedly shaking her fan, she just lowered her head and took another bite of the pastry: "Why is this tea a bit sweet?" bitterness."

Today's snacks were too sweet and greasy, so he drank a pot of tea without knowing it.

"Tea is always bitter." She propped her chin and said lazily, "Are you still dealing with cowpox?"

"Well, I plan to spread the sowing of cowpox to the entire Jin Kingdom, which can be regarded as benefiting the people of one side."

Tang Yi has long been used to her sneaking up to him to grab some snacks, but seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks today, she was a little surprised: "Why don't you eat?"

Two modern people come to this kind of place, no air conditioner, no internet, no fun, the only thing they can reward themselves is some appetite.

Tang Yi didn't like to eat dim sum in the past, but under the guidance of Yun Qi, he gradually began to rely on desserts to relieve stress, and his work efficiency has also improved a lot—just a little fatter.

"I don't want to eat?" Yun Qi raised his head and asked slowly: "Do you care about this?"

"If I remember correctly," Tang Yi stopped taking the cake and said, "You haven't even touched the tea."

Only then did he realize that when he spoke, there was a slight bitter taste in his mouth.

Not quite right.

"Obviously...the tea is poisonous." Yun Qi tilted his head and smiled innocently: "If I drink it, won't I die with you?"

Tang Yi was really dumbfounded.

His first reaction was that this woman was joking again.

Yun Qi has been gentle and friendly in the past few months, and even he has gradually stopped resisting her cynical attitude, but——

"Toxic?!" Tang Yi took a deep breath for a long time, then stretched out his hand to scratch his throat to induce vomiting.

Why did she know tea was poisonous—

No, she poisoned herself? !

The two of them usually have no grievances or enmities, and they both serve the Kingdom of Jin. He has never taken her meritorious service, why did he do this? !

"Don't pick it up, you can't just spit out all the colchicine." Yun Qi yawned and said, "Besides, it's been almost half an hour since you drank the pot, and it's useless to spit it out."

Colchicine——

Tang Yidang was used to being an official in the Kingdom of Jin, but now he woke up from a dream and remembered what he had learned back then.

Colchicine, extracted from the juice of daffodils in autumn and winter, is easily soluble in water, and tastes bitter and poisonous.

Symptoms of poisoning are similar to those of arsenic poisoning—they start two to five hours later, with thirst and a burning sensation in the throat.

Then, there will be fever, vomiting, diarrhea, abdominal pain, and kidney failure.

There is no clinically applicable antidote.

There is no cure.

He finally realized belatedly that he felt thirsty not because the dessert was too sweet, but because he had been poisoned.

Why didn't there be a poisoning reaction immediately?

Why didn't he start feeling sick until now?

This woman definitely, definitely did something else.

She had already refined the poison in autumn and winter, and she didn't know how to hide it in it, and spent several months letting herself relax her vigilance to get used to getting along with her!

This poisonous woman! ! !

"Come—come, man," he stood up staggeringly, already feeling that his strength was constantly losing, and his body was getting weaker and weaker: "You—why did you poison me?"

"I didn't do it." Yun Qi yawned and said, "Yun Qi should be sleeping in the county lady's mansion because of the cold, let alone both from Linguo, why should I harm you?"

She had already done her identity well, and all the suspicions were removed.

"Where are the people below me—where are the maids?" Tang Yi choked his throat and said sharply, "You bribed them?!"

"Well, I bought it, and spent a lot of money." Yun Qi lowered his head and fiddled with his nails, and said casually: "You can go there with peace of mind in about an hour."

Tang Yi's eyes tightened, and he rushed over with all his strength, trying to grab her by the throat.

But in the next second, Yun Qi raised his hand and directly stuck his joints, twisted and pressed his right arm, and directly pressed him on the table in the army standard grabbing style, his expression was still indifferent and nothing to do with him : "You have done too much to reform the Kingdom of Jin and reconcile conflicts."

"You—you lunatic!" Tang Yi didn't know that this woman knew these things at all, he could only feel his head getting more and more dizzy and uncomfortable, his stomach had started to hurt and he wanted to scream, and the obvious symptoms of poisoning were getting worse The more obvious it is: "Why—why did you go to the Kingdom of Jin and do these things again? Which camp do you belong to?"

"Which camps are there?" Yun Qi pressed him like a weak crab, and counted slowly: "Xixia is too weak, Mongolia is too scattered, that is Jin, Song, Lin, you think I am Belong to these three?"

"It's Liu Xi, it was Liu Xi who made you lurk here, didn't he?!" Tang Yi felt like vomiting but couldn't, his anger and fear were constantly rolling over at the same time: "Why did Liu Xi let you do it?" These things?! Are you a spy?!"

Then Liu Xi, could it be that he is so powerful that he buried this piece of chess long ago, just to bring down the entire Kingdom of Jin? !

"Wrong." Yun Qi said calmly: "I am in the fourth camp."

"Who else? Who else?!" Tang Yi still didn't understand why she wanted to kill him, and he wanted to struggle fiercely to break free from her restraint, but it didn't help. He just shouted sharply: "What do you want? What are you doing?!"

"In the fourth camp, I'm afraid I'm the only one." Yun Qi lowered his head and murmured, "It's just a dodder flower clinging around."

Before he died, a sigh with a smile was heard.

Tang Yi walked very painfully.

The entire Shangshu Mansion was silent, as if no one could hear his voice.

As for Yun Qi, he watched him rolling and screaming in the wing room with his stomach in his arms, and did not return to the county lady's mansion through the side door until the man's heart stopped completely.

Wei Yuan was waiting in front of her sedan chair, with a submissive and docile expression like a dog that has been trained long ago.

The news of Tang Yi's death came out two days later.

It is said that the adult himself ordered the maidservants not to go in and disturb him. He was alone in the south courtyard and couldn't think about the vaccination strategy. In the end, he was found dead in the house by the servant who delivered the message.

It is said that when Wan Yanyong heard the news, he was immediately furious, not only overturned the emerald brush washer on the pear flower table beside him, his face was ashen ashes for four or five days, and he killed several servants one after another.

Yun Qi was still seriously ill, his face was as pale as paper, his clothes were drenched in sweat every day, and in the end he couldn't leave the house to see the old man off.

But the problem is that Tang Yi's sudden and unreasonable death directly caused chaos in the entire Jin Kingdom's court.

Halfway through the reform, the tendency among bureaucrats has not stabilized. Even the nobles of the Kingdom of Jin need a middleman to reason and appease, as well as the development of the sugar industry, the management of cowpox, etc...

In the past, Tang Yi was a very manly man who could do everything well on his own.

But now that he has passed away suddenly, he has suddenly lost his leadership in several important matters, and it is inevitable that someone who fishes in troubled waters will come to meddle in it, hoping to gain some benefits from it.

Wan Yanyong's first reaction was to ask Yun Qi to help him.

But because of the wind and cold and being frightened by the bones in Yizhou, she has been seriously ill for several months.

Originally, it was supposed to be a radio station, but the radio station did not make a fuss on the side of the country, killing 10,000+ siege troops all the way to Yizhou, and the emperor himself was directly shocked and went south to seek peace.

She has been ill since the twelfth lunar month of winter, and there are too many people in the court worrying about her, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials are sent in like water, but she doesn't get better.

It is really impossible to forcefully pull this woman out and let her bear it.

The Kingdom of Jin finally used a rhetoric to confuse Tang Yi's cause of death. As for the factional disputes in the palace and how they changed, we will not show it for the time being.

After all, he was completely dead, and there was no way to make any noise.

-

Linguo left those four cities there for several months.

I'm too lazy to take care of it, I don't want to take care of it, and I don't have the energy to build a new city with comprehensive development.

Yangzhou City is still being taken care of like a baby dragon. Almost all the good things from Jiangyin have begun to greet this new city, and the development is getting better every day.

The problem is that this Yangzhou City does not intend to develop vertically for the time being, but horizontally.

One of the north and the south is related to the distance between Jiangyin and Jiangyin, and the other is related to the demolition of the northern folder and national defense issues. It is impossible to expand north if it is said to expand north.

Although there is enough wasteland in the east, most of the route has been planned by the industrial zone. In short, there is no way to allocate too much area for the construction of the new city.

After much deliberation, the only way to develop is to the west.

There are several mountains in the west of Yangzhou. Due to the convenience of Tianduoshui and various places nearby, no one lives in these mountains—some of them have already been invited out and resettled by the Civil Affairs Bureau.

So the matter of Hongshan was put on the agenda, and he was very particular about finding a gentleman to see the auspicious day, and began to prepare for bulldozing.

They are all small hills, not particularly high, but ancient people are used to walking around the mountains, and there is no such thing as bulldozing the mountains.

Yugong Yishan is all about how difficult it is for the old man to move mountains with shovels, and it can also show people's cognition of moving mountains from the side.

But for Jiang Yin's people, things are very simple.

We need the land occupied by these mountains - just remove the mountains, use the resources that can be used, and throw away the unusable.

During the few days when the explosives bombed the mountain, it was like throwing Er Tijiao into a bunch of firecrackers.

Although the matter was carried out under the monitoring and coordination of various departments, there were no casualties or actual losses. A car drove in to load the dust and stones away, and the hills were constantly shrinking and collapsing.

But the problem is that the noise is too loud.

This is of course impossible, no matter what kind of explosives are used, it will always be a bomb, and the sound of roaring, collapsing and crushing stones is all in a grand manner, and some people are so scared that even if they live far away, they run south with their families. I was afraid that in the middle of the night, a mountain would crush the whole family's belongings and lives.

The emperor had never heard of such a thing. When the news spread from Yangzhou to Lin'an, everything was messed up.

"Yangzhou is bombarding something with artillery again!"

"Linguo is about to go to war!!"

"Lin'an will be out of security soon!!!"

A set of rhetoric became more and more true, and Zhao Gou almost packed his bags and prepared to leave.

He thought for a long time, sighed how useless his courtiers were, and then made another phone call to Liu Xun trembling all over.

Whether it is death or life should be clearly understood——

Even if they Linguo suddenly wanted to attack Songguo, there should be a way to explain things, right?

Liu Xuna was taking time to catch up on sleep, wearing sound-proof earmuffs and didn't know anything. After answering the phone, he answered the phone several times in a daze, and then asked in bewilderment, "What is the war? Where is the war?"

Zhao Gou thought that the other party was doing his own thing again, pretending to be stupid and pretending that nothing happened, he hurriedly took the phone and stomped his feet, and then impatiently asked him what he wanted this time.

"I don't want anything?" Liu Xi was also dumbfounded, and asked the people around him what happened.

Oh, it turns out Song was treating their construction as a military exercise.

Look at this misunderstanding...

Liu Xi took back the phone, and explained solemnly: "This is either hitting the city next to you...or bombing the mountain with explosives."

Boom—mountain?

Zhao Gou was stunned when he heard this: "You really didn't hit us?"

"I really didn't fight. If someone died, I probably scared him to death." Liu Xun rubbed his eyes and explained, "I just looked at the small hills next to me and felt that it was not conducive to the construction of the city, so I bulldozed the hills."

What he said was so understated and commonplace that in Zhao Gou's eyes, it felt very pretentious.

Zhao Gou became more irritable.

What is Hongshan - Hongshan? !

Can something as tall as a mountain be flattened by someone like you?

Do you still respect the gods?Is there still Wang Fa?

No matter how irritable Zhao Gou was, he didn't dare to show it when he called Liu Yuanshou.

Naturally, he answered the phone again, and asked in trepidation what it meant.

Liu Xi was terribly sleepy, seeing the alarm clock had two hours to catch up on sleep, he threw the phone to Hu Fei beside him, and rolled into the soft sleeping bag around the earplugs.

"It's this kind of Head of State Zhao—ah no, Your Majesty," said Hu Fei, who was also a little nervous as he was handling a diplomatic call for the first time. "Hangshan is to use explosives, bulldozers and other things to level the mountain to facilitate the next construction."

Zhao Gou understood every word this man said, but he just couldn't understand it together.

That's a mountain.

That!Can!yes!Mountain!ah!

"If it disturbs your rest time..." Hu Fei wondered why Lin'an is so far away, so he still politely comforted him: "The construction time here will not be too long, and we will try to complete all the construction within one month. , I can send you some sound-isolating earmuffs or earplugs.”

Obviously, the focus of the two people is not on the same line at all.

Later, the mountain was flattened, but all the people in the nearby counties ran away.

——To make such a big fuss, the mountain god is definitely angry, and he can't afford to provoke him.

The problem is still not completely resolved.

The vegetation on this mountain was removed to create a level ground, and part of it was used for real military exercises.

Although in the process of demolishing the mountain before, those timid and fearful farmers ran away long ago, and some of them didn't even dare to ask for compensation, but the people in Lin'an would naturally come over quietly to observe the situation, for fear that Lin'an would reappear I want to make a big noise.

This time the movement was really big.

The reason why Lao Qian panicked before was because there wasn't enough space for him to flex his fists.

Now that new venues have been opened in the suburbs west of Yangzhou, naturally there must be a training area of ​​any type.

The shooting range, martial arts arena, shell experiment area, orienteering area, mud field, etc., all had to be built according to what he remembered.

Naturally, the brave and combative National Defense Forces no longer need to do sit-ups and pull-ups every day, and need to find something new to expand their abilities and physical strength.

Because of this, Xishan is becoming more and more lively every day.

Not to mention that there are tens of thousands of people shouting slogans and practicing various sports every day. The gunshots without silencers, the sound of bombardment, and even the various movements of the demolition soldiers all followed the spies' mouths. It spread to the ears of Jin Guo and Song Guo.

On the contrary, this Linguo really doesn't even bother to pretend now!

In the past, they were so gentle, courteous and frugal that everything was easy to discuss, but it was a desperate effort to encircle and suppress Yangzhou City by tricking them, but they were beaten up——

Now the set of military deterrence has begun!

When General Qian found out about this, he laughed like a pen, almost rolling on the ground.

"Don't talk about the howitzers—" he started to spit, almost spraying the faces of several other adjutants: "That's it, if you want to build a few planes, or use Qingyu's helicopter to go out!" Show off, that old Zhao probably has to kneel down for us!"

Naturally, with the passage of time, this incident became more and more evil.

Lin Kingdom has changed from a country that appeared inexplicably to a country without fire, a country of bright night, and a country of gods. Now these claims are all being confirmed.

It was really someone watching them razed the mountains, filled the rivers, and performed countless miracles in front of the world!

Xin Qiji was asked [-] times about these things, and finally refused another transfer order with a sullen face.

"At the moment, I just want to focus on studying Jiangyin. If your Majesty wants to try this matter with another person, I can invite you to go to Linguo where he is talking about everything."

When it was almost July, Zhu Xi finally came to Yangzhou City with his wife and children.

He applied for a temporary household registration, and was awarded the new position of branch manager by the manager of the bookstore—after all, he is hardworking and hardworking, and manages the books in an orderly manner, which is worthy of praise!

When Kong Zhiyao knew that the big brother had completely taken his family to Yangzhou City, he deliberately took out his pocket and invited them to eat in the private room of Ningyue Tower.

"I've also heard about these recent things." Zhu Xi wiped his mouth, obviously interested in talking about Taoism again: "Brother Kong, can I ask a few more questions?"

Kong Zhiyao gnawed on the chicken leg and waved his hand, indicating that you didn't ask too many questions, not this one more.

"When you come to the country, do you not believe in ghosts and gods, and don't you have any beliefs?"

"Eh?" Kong Zhiyao originally thought that what he was going to ask was the science of governing the world, but he suddenly started talking about these things again. He only blinked and said, "Did you see something?"

"No." Zhu Xi said solemnly: "In other places, there are prostitutes, Taoists, Buddhist temples, and people worship their own gods and worship their own incense."

"However, in my observation, since you are so advanced in science, you can explain everything clearly - I heard that you can reclaim seas and move mountains by yourself, and even control rainfall by yourself, then everyone can become a god, Is there no such thing as ghosts and gods?"

Kong Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and said seriously, "That's not the case."

"Everyone has their own beliefs, and there are many things in this world that science cannot explain."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Xi wondered, "Isn't science omnipotent?"

"For example, the soul, such as consciousness, science can't clearly understand the mystery of it." Kong Zhiyao shook his head and said: "If people don't have their own belief system, there is no support when they are alive, they will be flustered, and they will always believe silently. wearing something."

"What about you? What do you believe in? Joule or Newton?"

"I found my faith by following Sister Li."

Kong Zhiyao put down his chopsticks, his eyes bright and firm.

"I believe in people's hearts."