Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 897: Spy!

"Brother Ma, after you recruit people, you should immediately organize them to conduct football rules training, and select a group of people with excellent training performance to serve as coaches. Let's first set up the Football Federation headquarters, and then think of ways to The prefectures of Datang have established the Football Federation branch!"

In the office, Li Zexuan continued.

Ma Zhou nodded and said: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, Ma understands what you mean~!"

After that, he suddenly remembered something, and then smiled: "By the way, Lord Hou, after the content of your class yesterday was spread through the "Datang Daily", it caused a very big response in Chang'an City! Especially Your needle-throwing experiment is said to have been done by Dr. Liu from the Guozijian School of Mathematical Sciences himself. The needle was thrown 710 times, and the thread was pressed 226 times. Dividing the two is equal to three points and one wire, one hundred and ninety-nine. Second, it is more accurate than the result you got last time~!"

Li Zexuan was a little surprised at the secret rate. This Dr. Liu actually got the secret rate. Back then, Buffon proposed the needle-throwing experiment, and the Italian mathematician Lazireni used the needle-throwing experiment to get it by coincidence. The secret rate, now he proposed the needle throwing experiment, and Dr. Liu got the secret rate. I have to say that history is always surprisingly similar, and there are many coincidences in it!

"Oh? Then Dr. Liu has good luck~!"

Li Zexuan sighed with a flat expression, but Ma Zhou continued excitedly: "Hou Ye, after Dr. Liu’s results were published, the folk scholars are more convinced of the other content in the newspaper. Now we are from Yanhuang Academy. I am afraid that the prestige is more prosperous~!"

As soon as Ma Zhou's voice fell, the bearded man looked at Li Zexuan thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master Hou~!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and the sound of Pang Feiji.

Ma Zhou and the bearded guy looked at each other and found an excuse to leave. They understood that Pang Feiji did not come in directly, but chose to knock on the door, which meant that there was something to look for Li Zexuan alone.

"Non-base, what's the matter~?"

After the bearded guy left with Ma Zhou, Pang Feiji walked in. Li Zexuan raised his eyes to look at Brother Ji and asked aloud.

Pang Feiji clasped his fist and said: "Master Hou, his subordinates have learned that Feng Zhidai was bestowed on the morning of the morning by his majesty as Wei Wei Shaoqing, and he also rewarded a mansion. It seems that he really wants to live in Chang'an City. Long stay~!"

"Wei Wei Shaoqing?"

After searching for relevant information in his mind, Li Zexuan said softly: "It seems that he really came to be a proton!"

Weiwei Temple is one of the nine temples. Weiwei Temple was established in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and Wei Wei was renamed Wei Wei Temple Qing or Wei Weiqing, and his deputy was called Wei Wei Shaoqing. In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he became a vacant position, mainly in charge of the ceremonial curtain of the palace, sacrifices, and court meetings, which lasted until the Southern Song Dynasty was merged into the work. unit.

Li Er gave Feng Zhidai such a spare job, and I am afraid that anyone with a little political mind can understand it.

"Don't pay attention to this person's news anymore! We only need to manage our own one-acre three-point land~!"

Li Zexuan recovered from his meditation and said to Brother Ji.

Li Er is definitely not a stupid person. Li Zexuan believes that what he can think of, Li Er must also be able to think of it, so he feels no need to worry about it.

Pang Feiji responded: "Yes, Lord Hou~!"

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Outside Miyagi.

At the end of the morning, Feng Zhidai came out of the palace, and the guards who followed him to Chang'an saw him quickly greet him.

"Second son, are you okay?"

The headed black-faced guard hurriedly asked.

"Heh~! What can you do with this son? Amu, are you too fussy now?"

Feng Zhidai chuckled disapprovingly.

The black-faced guard said sternly: "My son, we are in Chang'an now, not in Lingnan. The subordinates must ensure your safety!"

Feng Zhidai waved his hand helplessly and said, "It's all right! Go to the post house to pack up, we have a new mansion!"

The black-faced guard promised.

On the road, Feng Zhidai was sitting in the carriage, and overheard the pedestrians on the road seem to be talking about the same thing. He picked up the driving window and shouted to the guards outside: "Amu, come here~!" /

"My son, what's the matter?"

The black-faced guard named Amu approached the car window and asked.

Feng Zhidai said: "What do those on the road talking about the needle experiment mean? How do you feel everyone is talking about this?"

Amu twisted his eyebrows and replied: "My son, his subordinates have asked before, what they are talking about is the content of today's "Datang Daily", it seems that Yonganhou has made some amazing discovery. !"

""Datang Daily"? Oh, isn't Chang'an City the birthplace of "Datang Daily"?"

Along the way, Feng Zhidai has also seen the "Datang Daily" in other prefectures, thanks to the help of the Wang family in Taiyuan, otherwise he can only read the newspaper in Chang'an.

"Amu, send someone to buy a copy of today's "Datang Daily" for my son, go now~!"

Feng Zhidai said again.

"Yes, son~!"

After Amu agreed, he sent someone to buy a newspaper.

After a while, he returned with a copy of "Datang Daily".

Feng Zhidai took the newspaper, and the carriage started again and drove in the direction of the post house.

After reading today's headline news in the carriage, Feng Zhidai suddenly narrowed his eyes as he thought of what had just been heard by pedestrians.

"Li Zexuan, Li Zexuan, I have heard of some of your deeds in Lingnan, now that I have arrived in Chang'an, I should take this opportunity to learn more about you!"

Feng Zhidai muttered to himself with deep eyes.

"My son, the post house is here~!"

I don't know how long it took, Amu outside the car knocked on the window and shouted.

"Well, I got it!"

Feng Zhidai put down the newspaper, raised the driving curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

"Amu, come with me!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhidai did not rush into the post house, but walked to the quiet bamboo forest on one side, and ordered.

Amu hurriedly followed~IndoMTL.com~Young Master! "

"Well, you recently helped me collect some information about Yonganhou. As long as it is about him, I want it! The more detailed the better!"

Feng Zhidai held his hands and ordered.

Amu's complexion changed slightly, and he asked: "My son, do you want to..."

Feng Zhidai turned his back to Amu, and said, "You don't need to worry about what I think, let alone know! You should be careful when you spy on the news. This is Chang'an. Your Majesty has many eyes and ears, so don't let people notice! Go to the people around Li Zexuan to inquire about his news, it is so easy to expose, understand?"

Amu clasped his fist and said: "The subordinate understands! The son and peace of mind, the subordinate will not cause you trouble~!"

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