God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

early morning.

Chang'an City, outside the Yongning Gate.

Several carriages were parked by the side of the road.

On the side of the road, there was a figure standing, it was Fang Xuanling who was facing left.

A few days later, Fang Yiai sent a letter, saying that she would arrive in Chang'an today, and Fang Xuanling personally brought her family to the gate of the city to greet her.

As the ice and snow melt, the temperature will drop.Especially early in the morning.

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but rubbed his hands, haha.

Mrs. Fang brought a cloak, put it on him, and said, "Sir, wait in the carriage. There is a stove in the carriage, so it will be warmer."

Fang Xuanling shook his head: "A woman's opinion, Yiai has been away from home for nearly a year, and went to Jiangnan. I heard that he is doing well. The development of Dream Group in Huxian County is inseparable from his operation in Jiangnan. ... I can also see from Yi Ai's letters, that Yi Ai is no longer the ignorant kid back then. This time when he returns to Beijing, I plan to find His Majesty and find him an official position... "

Fang Xuanling was chattering.

Mrs. Fang asked: "Does Yi Ai know that we are waiting for him here?"

Fang Xuanling said: "Why don't you know? I wrote him a letter earlier. I made such a big battle just to tell the people in Chang'an City that my son is back. Yiai is so sensible. He must know about me. With all the painstaking efforts of the father, he will definitely come here as soon as possible, madam, tell everyone, just persevere, and we will go home when we receive the widow."

Mrs. Fang could only nod her head.

……

Lai Guo Gongfu.

backyard.

Du He sat under the tree.

He turned on the system.

"Super lottery system!"

"Host: Du He."

"Age: 19."

"Shock value: 99898 (every 50000 shock value can be drawn once)."

In other words, Du He can draw a lottery once.

Du He's heart skipped a beat: "System, draw a lottery."

System: "Host, do you want to spend [-] shock points to draw a lottery once?"

"Yes!"

Ding!

"Congratulations to the host, I got a manual copier."

thump.

A box taller than a person fell in front of Du He.

copier?

Du He's first reaction was that there is no electricity in this era, so is it necessary to use friction electricity to supply it?

After hearing the introduction below the system, he understood.

"This copier is a fully manual machine, made of polymer composite materials, and its durability is permanent."

It turned out to be a pure manual.

He couldn't wait to open it.

I found that this copier is very huge, and there is something like a handwriting board inside, as long as you paste something on it, you can be a governor, or you can directly draw on it, and you can come out.

And the ink can be put in by itself.

Du He couldn't wait to go back to the house, took out a book, tore off a page, and put it on.

Then he went below and turned a handle that looked like a tractor key.

Crash.

After a while, a page came out.

Du He took it over and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

It's simply too high-tech.

This copy is exactly the same, without the slightest distortion.

Du He fiddled with it before finally confirming that it was a manual copier. It sounded outdated, but it was not. The materials used in this thing were very advanced, and the mechanical structure was also very complicated.

It's just that Du He hasn't figured out what to do with it for a while.

He hastily called Lu Bu over, and said: "Lu Bu, bring this thing into my room, and you must keep a close watch on it at all times, and don't let anyone get close to it except me."

"Yes, master!" Lu Bu agreed, carrying the copier, and entered the room.

Du He sat down again, thinking in his mind.

Suddenly, a choked voice came from behind him: "Teacher..."

Ok?

Du He thought about it.

He said to himself: "This voice is somewhat familiar... It seems to be Fang Yiai's, no, Fang Yiai's kid is still in the south of the Yangtze River, how could he appear in Chang'an, it must be an auditory hallucination."

Not far behind him.

Fang Yiai, who was full of joy, was suddenly taken aback.

He just sent a letter to Du He a few days ago, saying that he expected to arrive in Chang'an today.

Who knows, the teacher thought I was in Jiangnan?

Teacher... No, the teacher must have been working too hard recently and didn't have a good rest, so that his mind was confused.

Teacher, you can't work too hard!