Die For Life - Chapter 499

Knowing that he couldn’t speak to 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?” Zhu Yan glanced at: “The battle report, issued by the Statistics Department… don’t you usually read newspapers?”

I usually only watch the ‘humorous moment’ column… Leyu picked it up and took a look, and found that it was all about the movement of the army in various districts, and I knew why I hadn’t read this newspaper—it was so boring.

This thing is equivalent to the side information bar of the “Three Kingdoms” game, but there is not even a map. Look at it, can you just make up for it?

“You can go to the white box collar for the battle report. There is basically nothing to sell outside. The Statistics Department will only give it to a specific organization.” Zhu Yan said: “You can take it if you want to see it. Just remember to return it to the white box.”

“No, I just took a look.”

Leyu first looked at Dongyang’s message, and his eyes were all bright and blind.

The report is divided into two paragraphs: one is the report of the local espionage personnel. The espionage personnel report a briefing every five days, and all of them are this month’s report. The espionage personnel are basically local tycoons; the other is the summary of the Statistics Department. .

So this paragraph appears:

On the sixth day of November, the weak and ignorant mob encountered obstacles in Cigan Village.

On November 11, a mob of burning, looting and looting marched towards the ground level.

On November 16, the rebels surrounded Midsummer County.

On November 22, Huyansiluo’s army occupied Tianyingmen.

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

“Evaluation of the Statistics Department: They hardly resisted and surrendered directly.”

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

In this way, Bai Ye should have regained the entire territory of Dongyang. Before, Qing Lan said that she planned to come to Yanjing as long as the road is safe. Now there is no good reason to refuse her…

After reading Dongyang, Leyu turned to the version of Morrowind. He didn’t want to pay attention to Lan Yan, he just wanted to find a reason to set off fireworks. For example, Lan Yan was attacked by the White Night Assassin while shit…

“Lan Yan led the Lin navy into the Blue Zone, to conduct joint military exercises with the Bloodborne Army.”

“Evaluation of the Statistics Department: There must be something strange in this matter.”

Joint military exercise? A familiar excuse.

When Leyu put down the battle report and prepared to leave, Zhu Yan suddenly remembered something: “By the way, the matter you entrusted me to investigate before.”

Le Yu was startled, and immediately reacted: “Holy Sword Huiyao? Have you found the result of the investigation?”

“No.”

“Then why did you bring it up?”

“Since I agree, I have to report to you.” Zhu Yan said: “In fact, I have searched all the classics, records, and history books in the past two months. Even if I give me more time, there will be no more results. .”

“What you said about’cancel 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. Intelligence is as unrealistic as trying to dig water out of the air.”

“Thanks a lot.”

“Don’t be too busy to thank you.” Zhu Yan took out a book from the drawer: “Since the request is unrealistic, I can only investigate through unrealistic ways-to cancel the method of holy sword hanging, I can only I found some clues in this book.”

Leyu was silent when he saw this familiar book.

It is Huiyao’s No. 1 Long Ao Astronomy-“The Chronicles of Gaozu”

He sighed and said, “To be honest, I have read “The Chronicles of the Gaozu” more than a dozen times. I don’t remember any similar content recorded in it.”

“Yes.” Zhu Yan turned to one of the pages: “Look at the paragraph I marked.”

“…Yu Zhi is righteous and vigorous, it is dreamy and psychic, the beauty of the glory, but the hearts of the people and the sacred glory…”

Le Yu blinked at Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan looked at him blankly.

“Sorry, I read the youth modern version, I can’t understand this ancient prose.”

Zhu Yan was silent for a moment: “You have time to go to teacher Wei’s ancient Chinese class.”

“The general translation of this passage is,’I devote myself to practicing because of uphold justice, and I understand everything in my dreams. The Holy Sword Huiyao is just a superfluous decoration to me. The people’s heart and the saints are the direction of my efforts. ‘. The version you see should be translated in the same way.”

“But “Zhi” is rarely used to point to ‘I’, and more to point to ‘he’. And this passage is a description of the holy sword Huiyao by the ancestors. If “Zhi” is translated as “he”, it will become “The glory is just a superfluous decoration for the holy sword. The people’s heart and the holy talent are the essence of the holy sword.” ‘. “

Leyu: “I still don’t understand, you might as well just say the conclusion directly.”

“The way to cancel the holy sword hanging in the air may be the people’s heart and the saint.” Zhu Yan: “This is the only information I have found these days.”

Leyu was speechless for a while: the hearts of the people? Does he want to gather people’s hearts and improve people’s satisfaction? That would have to add a Civilization series system to him, and the Stars series can also be used.

saint? Where can I find a saint to sacrifice? And the saint is not an honorary title, can it be transferred?

“In any case, I have worked hard to make a teacher.”

Leyu respectfully thanked, closed the door and left.

Zhu Yan went to lock the door, took out the cigarette from the cigarette case and held it on his mouth, took out the flint and lighted it, and coughed after one inhalation.

“I still don’t understand, what the **** is this…” He shook his head, shaking off the soot, then took it to open the balcony door, and threw the cigarette into the brazier.

“happy Birthday.”

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Coming to the sunny Vientiane Forest, Leyu saw that only Shi Wen was punching today, and couldn’t help but be surprised and asked, “Where is Laiya?”

The waiter said honestly: “She seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert that the curator wants to eat. She has been working around for the whole noon, and now she is going to take the dessert to the curator.”

“Then what about you.” Le Yu sat down and asked: “The curator takes care of you like this, don’t you have anything to say?”

After getting along for this period of time, Le Yu also found that the curator of the White Box Library took good care of the two disabled persons. The attendant didn’t mention it, and directly arranged him a position with more money and less work; although Lai Ya is in the dining hall Help, but he often calls Laiya to make desserts, and he also faintly shows that Laiya is behind him, and the cooks at the back of the dining room will naturally not be troubled by Laiya.

After all, the curator is surnamed Cha.

“Hmph, whoever bullies him in the future, I will fight him back!” Shi Wen said proudly.

“Then what if no one bullies him?”

“That means everyone respects him because they fear me.”

“Very good, Servant!” Leyu praised: “You have done everything to be the true master!”

“Really!?” Shi Wen, a teenager, was suddenly excited by the praise.

“Really!” Le Yu pulled out his belt: “You are already more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless, my hands are a little itchy. It just so happens that Ya is not here, today we will play something new…”

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White box, curator’s office.

“The curator, how about it!?” Laiya asked confidently.

I saw Cha Shiyin was holding a small plate on which was placed a pagoda-shaped egg-yellow dessert. When Cha Shiyin used a spoon to dig it, the pagoda shook ‘DuangDuang’. He closed his eyes and took a bite, then put the plate down.

Hearing the sound, I was a little disappointed when I came to Arden: “Still not working? Obviously I think it is very close to the kind of dessert you described, the curator…”

“Do not.”

Cha Shiyin smiled and said, “This is the dessert I have eaten before. Laiya, thank you, I really haven’t tasted this taste again for a long time~www.mtlnovel.com~ This taste has it when I was a kid. One birthday, my eldest brother invited me to this dessert. I will never forget the taste.”

“Great!” Lai Ya said excitedly: “Director, can I make this dessert in the dining hall? I think I should let everyone know about such a delicious thing.”

“sure.”

“Then what’s the name of this dessert?”

“Name?” Cha Shiyin blinked: “I think about it, because time has really been a bit long…Well, I think it would be better for you to choose another name. Its original name is very strange.”

Lai Ya: “What’s the original name?”

“pudding.”

“…It’s really weird, there is no cloth, and it’s not tiniest.”

“Right.” Cha Shiyin said with a smile: “You can choose another name by yourself, such as milk egg. Or you can name it with your own name, then you are considered to have a history.”

“Even if you can really stay in the history, it should be you, the curator. I only made this dessert according to your description.” Laiya said modestly.

“It’s better for you to come. I’m not interested in the history of famous people.” Cha Shiyin said: “Speaking of which, don’t you have to go to class in the afternoon?”

“Ah! Then I’m going to class!” Lai Ya hurriedly left: “Goodbye, curator!”

Cha Shiyin took a bite and finished the dessert slowly. He closed his eyes, reminiscent of the sweetness and milky smell 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.”

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