Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 499: Happy birthday to me

Knowing that he couldn't 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?" Zhu Yan glanced at it: "The battle report, issued by the Statistics Department... don't you usually read newspapers?"

I usually only read the 'A 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 your brain?

“Battle reports can be collected in 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."

Le Yu first looked at Dongyang's information, and her 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 into this month's report, in which these espionage personnel are basically local tyrants; the other section is the statistics Secretary's summary.

Therefore this paragraph appears:

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

On November 11th, a mob who burned, killed and looted marched into Diping Pass.

On November 16th, rebels surrounded Midsummer County.

November 22, Huyansluo's army occupied Tianyingmen.

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

"Statistics Division Evaluation: 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 whole of Dongyang. Before Qing Lan said that she 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 while pooping...

"Lan Yan led the Admiralty Navy into the Canglan District and wanted to conduct a joint military exercise with the Blood Origin Army."

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

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, but immediately reacted: "Holy Sword Radiance? Have you found the results of your investigation?"

"No."

"Then why did you bring this up?"

"Since I agreed, I have to report it 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."

"The 'cancellation of the holy sword hanging in the air' that you mentioned has never happened in history." The old man sighed: "I don't know how Qin Xiao investigated it...you want me Investigating such intelligence is as impractical as digging water out of the air."

"Thank you."

"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 an unrealistic way - the method of canceling the holy sword hanging in the air. , I only found some clues in this book."

Seeing this familiar book, Le Yu 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 Gaozu Chronicle over and over a dozen times. I don't remember anything similar in it."

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

"...Yu insists on righteousness and stubbornness, but is inspired by dreams and becomes psychic. The essence of brilliance is the beauty of decoration, but the hearts of the people and the glory of the Holy..."

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

"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 Mr. Wei's ancient Chinese class."

"The general translation of this passage is, 'I devote myself to my practice because of upholding justice, and I know everything in my dreams. The holy sword is just a decoration for me, and what the people want and what the saints follow is what I want. The direction of effort'. 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 "brilliant 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.

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

"Anyway, I've worked hard to make a teacher."

Le Yu respectfully thanked him and closed the door.

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's the point of this..." 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."

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

Wen Wen said honestly: "She seems to have finally figured out a way to make the dessert 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 the two of you 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, so the waiter didn't mention it, and directly arranged a position with more money and less work for him; Helping in the dining hall, but he often named Lai Ya to make desserts, and he was also vaguely 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 last name is Cha.

"Hmph, whoever bullies him in the future, I'll just fight him 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 teacher!"

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

"Really!" Le Yu pulled out his belt: "You are already more shameless than me! Seeing you so shameless makes my hands itch a little bit, but Lai Ya is not here, let's play something new today..."

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White Box, the Director's Office.

“How are you, curator!?” Lai Ya 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 'DuangDuang'. 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 texture for a long time. I had a birthday when I was a child, Big brother invited me to eat this dessert, and I will never forget this taste in my life."

"It's great!" Lai Ya said excitedly: "Curator, can I make this dessert in the dining hall? I think everyone should know about such a delicious food."

"Of course."

"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~IndoMTL.com ~ Laiya: "What was the original name? "

"Pudding."

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

"That's right." Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "You can choose another name yourself, such as milk egg or something. Or you can name it after yourself, then you can be considered a famous person in history."

"Even if it can be remembered in history, 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 making a name for yourself." 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 finished the dessert slowly, one bite at a time. 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 me feel like my birthday." He murmured softly, "Happy birthday to me."