Lao Tzu is a Warlord

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　　When Xuan Yuling woke up, the room was already dark.

　　With a beautiful and white body, without any clothes, he hugged his sister and sat on the bed, his body was too lazy to move, his eyes were in a state of wandering and confusion, until the old-fashioned clock in the mansion was ringing , I slowly came back to my senses.

　　This big clock is a bit old. It is said that it was given by a guy named Nan Huairen during the Kangxi period.

　　Nan Huairen, one of the most outstanding figures among the Jesuits, was born in Belgium.On the first day of March in the eighth year of Kangxi, Nan Huairen was awarded the title of Deputy Supervisor of Qintian Supervisor.On the ninth day of the first lunar month, the Ministry of Rites issued an order again, "Calendar and astronomy, probably the second Nanhuairen cuisine."

　　During the Kangxi period, Nan Huairen carried out a number of scientific and technological activities.

　　His earliest book describing astronomical observations, "A Brief Introduction to Tests", was written during this period.

　　This work actually records and illustrates the two major astronomical observations made by Nan Huairen before he was reappointed.That is, the test and calculation of the solar shadow on November 12 to 24 in the 26th year of Kangxi; the test and calculation of the solar terms of the beginning of spring and rain on the [-]rd day of the first month of the eighth year of Kangxi and the [-]th day of the [-]th year of Kangxi, as well as the degrees of the lunar moon, Mars and Jupiter.

　　After staying in China for 30 years, he died of illness.

　　This clock has been placed in Chengde Mountain Villa, and was finally brought down by Tang Qingyu in his mansion.

　　The quilt was already empty, Tang Qingyu left, Xuan Yuling looked at the empty quilt around him, sighed faintly, got up, tinged a pair of crispy rabbits, walked to the closet, and started looking for clothes.

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　　06:30 in the evening.

　　Tang Qingyu appeared in the base of Dalongshan.

　　At this time, Dalongshan is extremely lively. There are a lot of factories. Most of the Dalongshan base is covered by factories. There is an endless stream of workers coming and going, all busy with their own affairs. Of course, there are also many beauties. .

　　Tang Qingyu strolled among them, stopping the music on the radio in the square and the noise of the crowd.

　　He has nothing to do now, because everything that needs to be done has been done, and the North Korean side does not need him to deal with it at all. Di Anlan and Chu Yunfei are enough, and there are transportation lines, which have been set up. The remaining logistics department minister Dong Wu thing.

　　Aviation units have also begun to be deployed around Changbai Mountain.

　　Tang Qingyu also read the plan that Chu Yunfei reported to him yesterday, but he also adopted the strategy of letting the reserve force take over North Korea.

　　In Xinjiang, Qinghai, Guisui, Chahar, Rehe, Liaoning and other places, propaganda began to support North Korea and drive away the Japanese.

　　Now recruiting troops have been started one after another.

　　Thousands of people sign up every day.

　　But these are all recruits need to train.

　　It needs to be trained from those veterans, and it is still very difficult to become an army.But it doesn't matter, the veterans drawn from various armed police units don't need any superb skills, as long as they can be trained into the basic ethics of the armed police.

　　It's not about fighting tough battles, first form an armed police force and take over those cities.

　　Dang also can't rely on them, his quota only recruits 6 people.

　　No more people will be recruited.

　　Kim/Il Sung did not live for nothing, and their anti-Japanese armed forces did not use it for nothing.

　　His troops should only be used as a reserve force, occupying some major places, as long as they do not leave and are bound by treaties, Kim/Il Sung has nothing to do.

　　Tang Qingyu put his mind away and took Shangguan Chen together for a walk among the crowd. His falcon's eyes patrolled back and forth, looking east and west. It hadn't been so easy for a long time.

　　Suddenly, in a firearms factory, I saw crowds of people, full of discussions.

　　"Have you heard that a beautiful woman came here yesterday. She is extremely beautiful and has a lot of temperament. It is said that she is from Germany."

　　"Beauty, no way, how can there be a beautiful woman in a place where old men like us work?"

　　"Who said it's impossible for our firearms department to have beautiful women? Who made the rules?"

　　"But then again, there are very few girls in the firearms department, especially such beautiful beauties. In the past, even if there were girls in the firearms department, they were all women who were tall and rough."

　　"What are you in a hurry for? You can't afford a woman like this. Only those who are talented can marry such a woman."

　　"Are you saying that I have no talent?"

　　"You are talented, but there is a wife in your family who is currently married to a media agency, so how can you find another one?"

　　"If you don't talk about it, we're still friends!"

　　"We're not friends anymore. You've been married for three fucking years. Do you still want to find someone? Don't be ridiculous, your son can make soy sauce."

　　Hearing these words, Tang Qingyu smiled a little, shook his head and walked away, passed through the crowd, and really saw a very beautiful girl: "Hey, I didn't expect such a studio to have such a girl."

　　Tang Qingyu found that in front of her was a rare big beauty, her golden long hair with a little bit of natural curly hair was hidden on her forehead, like a small golden waterfall, with undulating waves and glittering golden light.

　　Her blue eyes, though set in a reserved face, were shrewd and did not match her decorated appearance.

　　Tang Qingyu's heart fluttered, and he was about to go forward to get acquainted with this beauty, when suddenly there was a commotion from the other side.

　　He looked over indifferently, only to find that Yang Ling came over with a young and attractive man.

　　This man is polite, revealing a kind of elegance, and even more of an unspeakable charm.

　　Yang Ling deliberately wore a slim long shirt today, which just covered the crispy rabbit.The upper body was a little tight, as if the buttons were about to be undone.You can vaguely see a little bit of black lace inside through the shirt.

　　Looking at the clothes Yang Ling was wearing today and the way he talked and laughed happily with that young man, Tang Qingyu frowned a little. Does this young man look familiar?

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　　ps: Introduce a book "Anti-Japanese War: Iron-Blooded Rivers and Mountains".

Chapter 525 Professor Qian Xuesen

　　At the same time, Tang Qingyu was also a little jealous, and specially changed a suit of clothes for a man. What kind of concept is this?

　　In the noisy atmosphere, Tang Qingyu raised his eyes to look at the young man, his deep eyes revealed a dark look, and then walked over quickly: "This gentleman looks very kind, don't we Where did you see it?"

　　There was a gloomy feeling in the tone, and the whole person was extremely frightening.

　　Damn it, who is this man!

　　Tang Qingyu looked at the man in front of him, he didn't even bother to care about the politeness, now he has the power of life and death, let alone a young man, he will kill you in minutes.

　　Qian Xuesen returned to China full of ambition, and came to the Tietong District. He felt very good working here for a period of time. There are many elites here.

　　Indeed, in his mind, Huaxia was poor after all, with few talents. He chose to return to China at this time because he wanted to contribute to the country, but it was completely different when he came back to the Iron Command area.

　　There are a lot of talents here, and there are countless elites. He is both relieved and stressed.

　　So when he came here, he studied harder, especially when he saw the legendary Einstein...

　　When I came to work today, I happened to meet the gorgeous Yang Ling, so I came up to strike up a conversation.

　　In places where scientific research was done, there were very few women, especially such a beautiful woman. Naturally, they wanted to strike up a conversation and get her. Besides, he knew Yang Ling. She was the one who invited him back to China.

　　At that time, I was really moved by her charm.

　　Just now he was chatting comfortably with the girl he had admired for a long time, when he suddenly heard a cold voice.Immediately afterwards, he saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, and that invisible oppressive force came directly towards him.

　　It's like entering Shura's purgatory.

　　There was already a thin layer of cold sweat on Qian Xuesen's back.

　　Who is this person? It's terrifying. Has he killed too many people?

　　Tang Qingyu stood quietly, with no expression on his handsome face, and no emotion in his eyes.

　　Yang Ling giggled a little, she clearly felt that this man was jealous, the man in front of her had a terrifying desire to control, it seemed that she would never be able to escape from the shackles.

　　She smiled slightly and said, "This gentleman is Qian Xuesen. He graduated from the School of Mechanical and Power Engineering of Jiaotong University and is a professor at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and the California Institute of Technology."

　　"Qian Xuesen?"

　　The murderous aura on Tang Qingyu's body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

　　Qian Xuesen is really famous in later generations.

　　Qian Xuesen is the 33rd grandson of Qian Liu, King of Wuyue. He was born in Shanghai and his ancestral home is Lin'an, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province.

　　World-renowned scientist, aerodynamicist, founder of China's manned spaceflight, "father of China's scientific system" and "king of fire arrows". Since Qian Xuesen returned to China, the launch of missiles and atomic bombs in later generations of China has advanced by at least 20 years. year.

　　It is said that he died at the age of 98, which is quite old.

　　"It turns out to be Professor Qian Xuesen. I have admired you for a long time. I have heard of your name for a long time." Tang Qingyu took a shot and said generously: "My name is Tang Qingyu, the head of the Tietong District. Welcome."

　　Tang Qingyu?

　　Qian Xuesen was slightly taken aback.

　　Since he was immersed in research and didn't look at Tang Qingyu's promotional portraits much, he didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at first.

　　He turned out to be Tang Qingyu?

　　Why is there only one guard?

　　Isn't there many guards going in and out as a big warlord?

　　Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still hastened to make a move: "Don't dare to act, dare not act..."

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　　In the office, the corners of Yang Ling's mouth slightly raised.

　　He is jealous of her...

　　"What happened to you today!"

　　Yang Ling hugged Tang Qingyu slightly from behind, with the fat crispy rabbit on his back, and she said with a pout.

　　"Humph!"

　　Tang Qingyu snorted coldly and said nothing. I really don't know why this woman changed into this outfit today.

　　Yang Ling laughed and went to make a bowl of coffee herself.Tang Qingyu's mouth is very picky. Basically, he doesn't need others to make coffee. He always drinks the coffee made by Yang Ling every time.

　　"How is it?" Seeing Tang Qingyu frowning and only taking a sip, Yang Ling bent down, licked the coffee with her tongue out, and the strong bitter taste spread to her taste buds: "It's very pure."

　　Tang Qingyu watched her bend down, the exaggerated crisp rabbit swayed, and said angrily: "You just had a heart-to-heart talk with Qian Xuesen."

　　Yang Ling raised her head and kissed his stubbled face: "What's the matter, are you jealous?" A pair of colored contact lenses looked at the young monk who was already raising the national flag, and laughed.

　　"I don't want to drink coffee, I want to eat you."

　　Tang Qingyu's big hand came up from the hem irregularly, and scratched across the soft skin. The strength of the big hand gradually increased, and the palm was hot/hot, with a breath of desire. She had already heard the thirst in Tang Qingyu's throat Gulp.

　　Yang Ling smiled sweetly, and under the light, Tang Qingyu was dizzy.

　　She kissed Tang Qingyu's lips in an active French kiss, making the atmosphere in the office hotter.