Knowing that he could not persuade the old man in front of him, Le Yu stood up. He glanced at the desk and suddenly found something: "What newspaper is this?"

"Huh?" Zhuyan glanced at it: "Battle report, issued by the Statistics Department... Don't you usually read newspapers?"

I usually only read the "Moment of Humor" column... Le Yu picked it up and took a look, and found that it was all about the deployment of troops in various districts, and then I knew why I hadn't read this newspaper - it was too boring.

This thing is equivalent to the side information bar of the "Three Kingdoms" game, but it doesn't even have a map. Look at it, is it all based on the brain?

"Battle reports can be collected from the white box. There is basically no need to sell them outside. The Statistics Department will only give them to specific institutions." Zhuyan said: "If you want to see it, you can take it. Just remember to return it to the white box."

"No, I'll just take a look at it."

Le Yu first looked at Dongyang's information, and his eyes were blinded.

The battle report is divided into two sections: the first section is the report of the local espionage personnel, the espionage personnel report a briefing every five days, and all of them are combined to form the report of this month, in which these espionage personnel are basically local tyrants; the other paragraph is the summary of the Statistics Department .

So there is this paragraph:

On the sixth day of the eleventh lunar month, the weak and ignorant rabble encountered obstacles in Cijang Village.

On November 11th, the mobs who burned, killed and looted marched into Dipingguan.

On November 16, rebels surrounded Midsummer County.

On November 22, Huyansluo's army occupied Tianyingmen.

On November 29, the elite army of Wanghai Palace captured Kingdee County.

"Statistics Division assessment: They had little resistance and simply surrendered."

Because the newsletter cannot be changed after it is reported, there are many such large-scale shameful links in the battle report, which amazes Le Yu.

In this way, Bai Ye should have recovered the entire territory of Dongyang. Before Qing Lan said that he planned to come to Yanjing as long as the road was safe, now there is no good reason to reject her...

After reading Dongyang, Le Yu turned to the version of Morrowind. He didn't want to pay attention to Lan Yan, but just wanted to find a reason to set off fireworks. For example, Lan Yan was attacked by the White Night Assassin when he was pooping...

"Lan Yan led the navy to enter the Canglan area, and we will conduct a joint military exercise with the Blood Origin Army."

"Evaluation of the Statistics Division: There must be something strange about this matter."

Joint military exercises? Very familiar excuse.

When Le Yu put down the battle report and was about to leave, Zhuyan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the thing you entrusted me to investigate before."

Le Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Holy Sword Radiance? Did you find out the results of your investigation?"

"no."

"Then why did you bring this up?"

"Since I agreed, I have to report to you." Zhuyan said: "In fact, I have searched all the books, records, and history books in the past two months. Even if you give me more time, there will be no more results. ."

"What you said about 'cancelling the holy sword hanging in the air' has never happened in history." The old man sighed: "I don't know how Qin Xiao investigated it back then... You want me to investigate this kind of thing. Intelligence is as impractical as trying to dig water out of the air."

"Thanks a lot."

"Don't be too busy to thank you." Zhuyan took out a book from the drawer: "Since the request is unrealistic, I can only investigate through unrealistic methods-the method of canceling the holy sword hanging in the air, I only Find some clues in this book."

Seeing this familiar book, Le Yu suddenly fell silent.

It is the first Longao Tianwen of Huiyao - "The Chronicle of the Great Ancestor"

He sighed and said, "To be honest, I've also read the "Records of the Great Ancestor" over and over a dozen times. I don't remember anything similar in it."

"Yes." Zhuyan turned to one of the pages: "Look at the paragraph I marked."

"...Yu clinging to righteousness and being fierce, but feeling the dream and becoming psychic, the original beauty of radiance, only the hearts of the people and the glory of the Holy..."

Le Yu blinked and looked at Zhuyan, who looked at him blankly.

"I'm sorry, I'm watching the modern version for teenagers. I can't understand this ancient text."

Zhuyan was silent for a moment: "You have time to take Teacher Wei's ancient Chinese class."

"The general translation of this passage is, 'I devote myself to my practice because of upholding justice, and I understand everything in my dreams. The holy sword and brilliance are just superfluous decorations to me. The people's will and the saint's following are the direction of my efforts. '. The version you see should be translated like this."

"But "zhi" is rarely used to refer to 'I', and more to 'he'. And this passage is Gaozu's description of the holy sword brilliance. If "zhi" is translated as 'he', it becomes "brilliance is just a superfluous decoration for the holy sword, and people's hearts and saints are the essence of the holy sword. '. "

Le Yu: "I still don't understand, you might as well just come to the conclusion."

"The way to cancel the hanging of the holy sword may be people's hearts and saints." Zhuyan: "This is the only information I have found these days."

Le Yu was speechless for a while: People's hearts? Does he want to collect the hearts and minds of the people to improve national satisfaction? Then he has to add a system of the civilization series to him, and the star series can also be used.

saint? Where to find a saint to sacrifice? And isn't a saint an honorary title, can he still change jobs?

"No matter what, you have worked hard to cast the teacher."

Le Yu thanked respectfully, closed the door and left.

Zhuyan went to lock the door, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, took out a flint and lit it, and coughed repeatedly after taking a puff.

"I still don't understand, what does this mean..." He shook his head, shook off the ash, then took it over to open the balcony door and threw the cigarette into the brazier.

"happy Birthday."

...

...

Coming to the sunny Vientiane Forest, Le Yu saw that only Shi Wen was punching today, and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Where's Laiya?"

Shi Wen said honestly: "She seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert that the curator wants to eat. She has been fiddling with it all noon, and now she's going to bring the dessert to the curator."

"What about you?" Le Yu sat down and asked, "The curator takes care of you two so much, don't you say anything?"

After getting along for this period of time, Le Yu also found that the director of the white box library took good care of the two disabled people, and the waiter didn't mention it, and directly arranged a position for him with more money and less work; although Laiya was in the dining hall Help, but he often named Lai Ya to make desserts, and he was also faintly indicating that Lai Ya was behind him, and the people behind the dining hall would naturally not be embarrassed by Lai Ya.

After all, the curator's surname is Cha.

"Hmph, whoever bullies him in the future, I'll help him fight back!" Shi Wen said arrogantly.

"What if no one bullies him?"

"That means everyone respects him because they fear me."

"Very good, Shi Wen!" Le Yu praised: "You have done your best to be a true teacher!"

"Really!?" Shi Wen, a teenage boy, was immediately excited by the praise.

"Really!" Le Yu took out his belt: "You are more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless makes my hands a little itchy. It just happened that Lai Ya was not here. Let's play something new today..."

...

...

White Box, Curator's Office.

"Director, how are you!?" Laiya asked confidently.

I saw Cha Shiyin holding a small saucer on which was a pagoda-shaped egg-yellow dessert. When Cha Shiyin dug with a spoon, the pagoda shook in a 'Duang Duang' manner. He closed his eyes and took a bite, then put the plate down.

Hearing the sound, Lai Ya was a little disappointed: "Is it still not good? Obviously I think it is very close to the kind of dessert you described by the curator..."

"No."

Cha Shiyin smiled and said: "This is the dessert I used to eat before. Laiya, thank you, I really haven't tasted this taste, this taste again. I had a birthday when I was a child, and my eldest brother invited me to I ate this dessert and I will never forget the taste for the rest of my life."

"That's great!" Laiya said excitedly, "Curator, can I make this dessert in the dining hall? I think everyone should know about such a delicious thing."

"sure."

"Then what's the name of this dessert?"

"Name?" Cha Shiyin blinked: "I think about it, because it's really been a long time... Well, I think it's better for you to choose another name, its original name is very strange~lightnovelpub.net~ Lai Ya: "What was the original name? "

"pudding."

"...It's really weird, there's no cloth, and it's not even small."

"Right." Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "You can choose another name yourself, such as milk eggs or the like. Or you can name it after your own name, then you can be considered a famous person in history."

"Even if it is truly famous, it should be you, the curator. I just made this dessert according to your description." Lai Ya said modestly.

"It's better for you to come, I'm not interested in leaving history." Cha Shiyin said: "Speaking of which, don't you have to go to class in the afternoon?"

"Ah! Then I'm going to class!" Laiya hurriedly left: "Goodbye, curator!"

Cha Shiyin took a sip and slowly finished the dessert. He closed his eyes, reminiscing the sweet and milky aroma on his tongue, and exhaled a long breath.

"Sure enough, only eating this can make you feel like a birthday." He murmured softly, "Happy birthday to me."