Use mobile phones to teach the ancients to do infrastructure

Soon the store sent a link.

I guess the store is still wondering, just print out a colorful pictorial, and then hang it online for express delivery, isn't it troublesome?Is there not even a print shop in the local area?

Chen Bo clicked on the link and glanced at the price of the pictorial, and sure enough, the unit of the price has also become the silver of this world.

Click to buy, and the broken silver in the sleeves immediately decreases a little.

An ordinary pictorial also appeared in Chen Bo's hand, on which were flowers with bees flying.

"In terms of realism, who can draw more realistically than those taken by mobile phones."

Roll up the pictorial and put it in the sleeve.

Chen Bo looked at the two rough envoys guarding the gate of the courtyard. It was not easy for him to get out of the courtyard in his current situation.

But it's not impossible.

According to the memory in my mind, I walked towards the low wall behind the yard.

In the corner of the wall, there is a thick tree with a crooked neck.

Chen Bo picked up his sleeves and began to crawl outside.

It is estimated that no one has ever thought before that the son of the dignified Tingwei would actually climb a tree like a rough man.

When Chen Bo jumped off the low wall, he inevitably pulled the wound on his back, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

Fortunately, there is a quiet alley behind the yard, and no one usually passes by.

Walked out of the alley, jumped into a carriage, "Go to Yunshangjin."

Yunshang Brocade is a cloth village, owned by the prince.

Prince Zheng is disliked by the King, one of the reasons is that Prince Zheng's mother is a merchant woman, the country emphasizes agriculture and suppresses business, and the status of a merchant is low.

Emphasizing agriculture and suppressing business has always been the guiding ideology of the farming era. If a businessman makes money with exotic goods, he will be punished according to the law. The laws of the Dagan Kingdom are notoriously strict.

For example, if Chen Bo wants to take out some worthless exotic gadgets and sell them at sky-high prices, I don’t know if he can get rich, but he will definitely be in jail.

Such is the background of the times.

As for why he went to Prince Zheng?

One is that Prince Zheng usually makes trouble for Prince Jiao, so he handed him a knife, believing that as long as he is not stupid, he will know how to use it.

The second is that Prince Zheng has been a hostage for eight years, so that the two countries have not fought for eight years. There is no credit but hard work. As long as they don't make mistakes in principle, even if they make a little trouble, all officials have to turn a blind eye.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, he didn't even see his face clearly as he rushed into the carriage just now.

But it doesn't matter if you have a business or not.

The carriage is walking on the streets of Shangjing. The streets are made of bluestone slabs. The places where the stone slabs connect are very smooth. Don't underestimate the skilled craftsmen of ancient times.

The bustling crowds on the street, the candied haws sellers, the candy sellers, and the yelling of the waiters in various shops gathered together, and the capital city looked quite lively and prosperous.

The din of people was in stark contrast to the dead silence in Tingwei's Mansion recently where the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

The carriage drove for a while, at this moment, a mysterious peasant woman approached Chen Bai's carriage suddenly.

Probably because of the simplicity of Chen Bo's carriage, otherwise ordinary people would not dare to approach the carriage of the rich and powerful.

Holding a book through the car window, "Young Master, do you want a book? It's just a new edition, I guarantee you haven't read it yet, and it's a good thing I bought some more, otherwise it would have been sold out."

Without waiting for Chen Bo's reaction, he stuffed it into the carriage from the window, "Just two taels of silver."

Chen Bo was taken aback. Although the paper is expensive, the price is not cheap for a storybook.

He didn't say anything, flipped through his notebook, and was about to hand out the broken silver. Life is not easy.

But immediately, Chen Bo was so shocked that his eyes jumped, what did he see?

In the storybook, the two men are simply outrageous, and their postures are not repetitive.

The most important thing is that the name, Chen Duanxiu, was written next to the slender man in the script.

Duanxiu, surnamed Chen, plus Shangjing is now spreading the buzz, the most sensational thing, can people guess who this Chen Duanxiu is?

Chen Bo couldn't help shivering.

This book... this book actually...

His eyes are too damn hot, which wicked guy painted him like a woman, how could he be as... so unsightly as in the book, I'm too embarrassed to use other words to describe it.

He looked out of the curtain with a dark face, and was about to ask a question, when he saw several patrol historians rushing towards the woman, "Sell banned books, arrest them, all books will be confiscated."

It is impossible for the government to allow these corrupt books to circulate, but there are always people who take the risk. After all, they are much more popular than Mandarin books, and the prices are not cheap.

The woman's face turned pale.

At this time, the curtain of Chen Bo's car was lifted by a historian, "Turn in the book, and buy it privately later, it is the same crime as trafficking..."

Before he could finish speaking, the historian pointed at Chen Bai tremblingly as if he had seen a ghost, "You...you..."

Chen Bo's expression turned pale. Judging by the historian's expression, he must have recognized him.

He hurriedly said to the groom who was driving the carriage, "Let's go."

If there was a quarrel, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not be able to hold it back, it would be too fucking embarrassing, and he would panic with embarrassment.

The historian pointed at the leaving carriage, his fingers were shaking so that he couldn't stop at all.

Not to mention that this evil has insulted the crown prince's reputation, but now he is still stubborn, and he is actually buying it in person, it's just... just...

"Chen...Chen Zifu (xiu) leave and leave the banned book behind." A voice of fury spread all over the world.

Chen Bo, whose name is Zifu.

Quiet, and then the whole street became a sensation.

"Chen Zifu? That villain in Tingwei's Mansion?"

"He, he, he... didn't he buy the banned book that was circulated in the market recently?"

"Isn't that alluding to his dirty things? I heard it's exciting."

Chen Bo looked at the long queue of people following the carriage, and was furious. He really didn't want to buy it, but the woman forced it on him, and besides, he was also a victim.

"I heard from the woman that it's selling well."

"What are the strange hobbies of the sons and daughters in Shangjing!" Ordinary people should be reluctant to buy them.

If the groom hadn't been a skilled hand, he would have been thrown a cart full of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves by the people chasing him.

The groom's intestines are full of regrets now, he actually dragged that evil obstacle in Tingwei's mansion.

But he can't stop, not to mention Chi Yu, and even if everyone shouts and beats Chen Bai now, he is also the eldest son of the Tingwei Mansion, one of the Nine Ministers. affordable.

From behind the car, there were endless curses coming together, "Shameless Duanxiu!"

"Chen Zifu, you bastard, you still have to be shameless."

"Shame on Beijing!"

Chen Bo smiled wryly, the situation was beyond imagination.

With his reputation, it is not uncommon for him to be beaten by crowds on the street.

Chen Bo looked at the crowd behind and frowned a little. The speed of the carriage was not slow, but it was difficult to get rid of the people behind.

After being chased by more and more people for several streets, Chen Bai threw a small amount of money to the groom after passing through an alley, which was more of a scare fee.

"Just stop here."

Then he quickly got out of the car and ran into the alley.

When he turned back, the carriage was already surrounded by crowds.

"It would be embarrassing if it was surrounded, and more exaggerated rumors should not be spread."

When Chen Bo came out of the alley, he had already put on a mask on his face, which attracted a lot of strange looks, but it was better than being recognized.

A mask covers all eyes of the world.

Chen Bo now has the leisure to buy a bunch of candied haws and eat them while walking.

Is the abuse around you embarrassing?

No, what the truth is, he is very clear in his heart, the Crown Prince Jiao set up a scheme to humiliate him, he is not the one who should be ashamed.

These humiliating sounds only made him feel uneasy.

Now that it was not far from Yunshangjin, Chen Bo walked towards his destination while shopping.

It took some time for Chen Bo to come to Yunshangjin.

The shopkeeper was also taken aback when he saw Chen Bai who came in wearing a mask, but after all, he had traveled all over the world and seen the world.

Just as he was about to greet him personally, Chen Bai said, "I have something that you need to hand over to Prince Zheng."

Prince Zheng has only returned to Dagan now, temporarily staying in the palace.

At the age of Prince Zheng, it is not suitable to live in the palace, and it should not be long before he leaves the palace and establishes a mansion.

Now, Yunshang Jin is one of the ways to contact Qi Zheng in the palace.

The shopkeeper smiled, "...we only have one cloth shop, I'm afraid we can't..."

Chen Bo didn't speak, but took out the pictorial that was rolled up in his sleeve, and unfolded a corner for the other party to take a look at.

Even in one corner, the shopkeeper was stunned by the realistic picture.

The flowers in the painting are actually the same as in reality in terms of shape and color, and they are so vivid that they can be plucked by reaching out.

Chen Bo handed over the scroll, "Can I present this painting to Prince Zheng now?"

Only then did the shopkeeper come back to his senses, and reached out to take the painting, "Yes."

Chen Bo thought, he said how could this Yunshang Jin have nothing to do with Prince Zheng.

Go straight out.

The shopkeeper hurriedly asked, "I still don't know who the young master is? Why do you want to hand over such things to the prince?"

It's not easy to deal with him without asking.

Chen Bo waved his hands as he walked, without saying a word, quite chic.

As long as it can cause trouble for Prince Jiao, sending a pictorial to Prince Zheng is nothing.

The shopkeeper opened the pictorial and glanced at it, then his eyes shrank a bit, and he quickly rolled them up again, and went out after explaining something.

When Qi Zheng received the pictorial that the servant handed over to him, he was also surprised for a while.

Then look at the signature of the pictorial.

There are only two words on it, "Tiger."

These are the ancient characters drawn by Chen Bai with the drawing software. He is the photographer of this work, so of course he has the right to leave his name.

Qi Zheng frowned.

Tiger? It is recorded in "Strange Objects and Strange Records" that those who get the essence of the sun and the moon from the spiritual stone of the mountain can become spirits and monsters, which are called tigers.

Can't help but think of his strange slate.

Because he saw the monster from inside the stone slab not long ago, although it was a glimpse, it was so amazing that people wanted to forget it.

Now I see the word "tiger" again. Isn't a tiger a stone monster, so how could it not be associated with it.

Qi Zheng asked Hou Zhu's servant, "May I ask who is sending the painting?"

The waiter replied: "The shopkeeper of Yunshangjin only said that he is a strange man wearing a mask, and he should not be very old from the voice."

Qi Zheng thought, wearing a mask, can't see the face?

Then he asked something that stunned the servant, "You can see the strange features of the other party, such as cat ears."

Waiter: "..."

No one has cat ears, why can't he understand His Highness's words.