Chapter 80: Prince please see
Chapter 80 The Crown Prince please see
Sunset evening.
The last ray of light fell from the window.
Old Sikong looked a little excited, his head with a serious hairline receded, and said proudly, "Fortunately, I can live up to the expectations of the prince."
Lao Sikong took a step forward and touched the main mirror of the bone mirror in front of him.
The surface of the main mirror suddenly shimmered.
What's amazing is that one of the waves extended along the mana line suspended around the mirror, and immediately got in touch with the opposite secondary mirror, and on the mirror surface appeared what Lao Sikong wrote casually when he touched the main mirror. Handwriting: Prince please read!
Zhao Huaizhong: "Have you mastered the inner structure of the magic circle for mutual information transmission through the bone mirror?"
Lao Sikong raised his chin like a proud rooster:
"After more than a year of research and peeling, it is true that we have initially mastered this ancient array of mirrors that communicate with each other and transmit information, and have copied them."
said again: "But there is one thing, I am afraid that the prince will be disappointed.
In order to reduce the cost of consumption and construction, we have researched that the tools used as border defenses and even warnings in major counties and counties cannot achieve the level of showing the picture like a bone mirror and passing messages face to face with each other. "
This Zhao Huaizhong is not surprising. The modern communication system has been improved through many iterations, not to mention in this era.
"How far can it be now?"
Lao Sikong took out an utensil, held it in his hand, and introduced:
"This is the warning creation newly researched by our Creation Department according to the request of the prince.
As long as one is touched, the other ones connected to it will emit vibrations and special frequencies, and the colors will also change to give different levels of warning.
The principle of this creation is basically the same as that of the magic circle that is cultivated in the bone mirror. "
"We call it the Mirror Whistle, to show that this thing is obtained from the osseoscope, and it means a warning whistle."
Lao Sikong gave a triumphant introduction.
At the same time, he raised the thing in his hand to Zhao Huaizhong: "We disguised this kind of mirror whistle as a gong hammer commonly used in various places, and carried it on the patrol personnel for easy camouflage.
Because they originally had utensils that sounded gongs to warn them, they would not attract anyone's attention. "
Zhao Huaizhong looked at the gong hammer in Lao Sikong's hand.
The gong hammer is seven or eight inches long, with a wooden handle and an egg-sized ball at the front. There are many magic circles hidden inside, which is the key to conveying the police training.
Lao Sikong said proudly: "Once the holder of this gong and hammer is in danger, he can instantly pass it on to more than ten other companions who hold this thing.
If the holder of is killed in an accident and loses his breath of life, it can also give a warning and let people go to check it as soon as possible. "
"We also specially designed a shock function for this thing to prevent the transmitted message from being weak and being missed."
Lao Sikong made a demonstration immediately.
That gong and hammer-like thing made waves of slight vibrations, and after being taken over by Zhao Huaizhong, it kept shaking in his hand.
The handle is straight, the front is spherical, and it vibrates... Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the old Sikong calmly, and wondered if the old man's origin was an old man who passed through?
"Old Sikong, is this a serious communication tool you made?" Zhao Huaizhong asked blankly.
Lao Sikong looked confused: "Yeah."
Zhao Huaizhong flipped the mirror whistle in his hand: "Let's change the appearance of this one. It should be smaller, and the one that is not easy to attract attention is the best."
Lao Sikong took the mirror whistle imitated into a gong and hammer back in his hand, still a little unclear, so he tried the mirror whistle in his hand, and the front end of the mirror whistle immediately vibrated.
"Prince, doesn't this work well?"
Old Sikong still wanted to argue with reason, but Zhao Huaizhong had already stepped out and said without a doubt, "Come on, this is definitely not going to work."
Just kidding, let Daqin Frontier Army, each team have such a vibrating thing, how will future generations view Daqin?
However, it can solve the problem of summoning and warning. Zhao Huaizhong is in a good mood. He smiled when he left, and his footsteps were lighter than usual.
Because of looking at the bone mirror, he thought of a person who was left behind and hadn't cared about for more than a year:
"Back then, Xiying was the holder of the bone mirror and glasses. Where is he now?"
Mu Qingkong replied from behind: "The prince said to lock her up, but she is still locked up."
This level is one year.
Zhao Huaizhong: "Bring her to me to see."
"No!" Mu Qingkong waved his hand, and within a short while, someone went to bring Xiying over.
The main hall of Ye Yufu.
Zhao Huaizhong sat in the main seat and looked at Xiying in front of him.
After being detained for more than a year, Xi Ying's face and figure are thinner than before, and her face is a little pale.
Compared to changes in face and body, mental breakdown is more terrifying.
During the initial period of imprisonment, Xi Ying still had hope and some confidence in her body appearance.
According to her analysis, the Prince of Qin imprisoned her mostly because he wanted to leave her alone for a while, which was a disgrace. If he goes out one day, he is likely to become the person beside the prince.
Even more extravagant thoughts, Xi Ying didn't think about it in the depths of her heart.
However, this wait is more than a year, and he is still waiting in prison.
In the first month, Xiying was still able to bear her temper, waiting to be summoned by Zhao Huaizhong again.
By the second month, she could no longer hold back, and asked several Daqin shrewd women who were guarding the women's prison again and again: "When will the prince meet me?
Did he have any other orders to keep me here?
I want to see the prince? "
Watching the shrew in the prison was annoyed by the noise, she was ready to come over with a stick to teach Xiying how to be a man: "What is my identity as the Prince of Qin, can you see it if you want? You can try again by shouting."
Xiying, whose mana was imprisoned, became honest after a few beatings.
After half a year, she has basically given up her mind. Now, a year later, she is completely desperate. She feels that she may get through the bottom of the prison and has made plans to spend the rest of her life in prison.
Suddenly heard that Zhao Huaizhong was summoned, Xiying almost went crazy.
The moment she saw Zhao Huaizhong, she knelt on the ground.
Due to the change in mentality, even the kneeling posture is extremely humble, the body is folded into a ball, and she kneels down and pleads honestly: "Xiying is willing to be a slave and a maid, dedicate all loyalty to Daqin and the prince, and only ask the prince to let go. got me!"
This is true and sincere.
The gap between the saintess of a sect, the beauty of Hua Rongyue and the time when she was sitting in the prison, made Xi Ying's mentality completely split.
Zhao Huaizhong didn't say a word, Mu Qingkong asked on his behalf:
"What value do you have to me, Daqin, let's hear it."
Xi Ying thought about this question in prison for less than a year, and said without hesitation: "I can serve and serve the prince. If the prince likes, Xi Ying is willing to serve him at any time."
If you want to eat shit, we are the man you will never get... Zhao Huaizhong is calm.
Even Mu Qingkong, Xin Wu, and the others behind him twitched their mouths slightly, this woman thought very well...
Xiying said again: "I can also sneak into Chu land and instigate Yue Nujiao to be used by the prince. If this is not enough, I am willing to return to Chu land and become a spy in Ye Yufu to help the prince follow the movements of Chu people.
Da Chu's clansmen and nobles have long coveted my Yue female sect. I may use these Chu people and nobles to help the prince and help Daqin to annex Chu as soon as possible. "
Zhao Huaizhong held a bamboo pen for reviewing the case file in his hand, and his fingers rubbed the pen holder lightly, revealing the color of thought.
Although Daqin is not short of a spy, Xiying is also not guilty of death, so she can't just deprive her political rights for life and keep her locked up.
"If you go back to Chu, how can you explain the whereabouts of the year you've been detained to the people from the Yue Nujiao?" Mu Qingkong asked.
"I can help the prince to conspire against my Yue female sect first, and make my sect a peripheral vassal of Ye Yufu."
Xiying said loyally: "I am a saint, and I have always been at odds with the Chu people Chunshen Jun. I had planned to move out of Chu, but there was no suitable place, so I have been waiting and watching."
"When I go back, I just say that I was imprisoned by Ye Yufu and secretly surrendered to Daqin, and there will be no problem."
Zhao Huaizhong finally nodded slightly, and Mu Qingkong immediately understood the meaning and took Xiying down.
Mu Qingkong is responsible for arranging things from now on, and Zhao Huaizhong doesn't need to worry about it.
To release Xiying was a casual move by Zhao Huaizhong.
When he saw that it was getting late, he got up and returned to the Prince's Mansion.
In the mansion, Yan Huansha has bathed and changed clothes.
After half a day of training, although she was still a little uncomfortable, she basically recovered. After all, she is a good dancer and her physical fitness is not bad.
The key is that Zhao Huaizhong had given instructions when he left, and the inner official provided Yan Huansha with palace medicine to help her recover a little earlier.
Right now, at least on the surface, she is in good shape, I don't know if she has internal injuries.
When Zhao Huaizhong came back, Yan Huansha looked like she had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet and not dry, she had a little makeup on, red lips and black pupils, her skin was as white as fine china, her clothes... some indescribable, with light blue patterns. Lightweight gauze…
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong returning, Yan Huansha Yingying bowed down and greeted the Prince of Great Qin.
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