The crew of "The General of the Yang Family" is about to move away. It is hard to say whether the people of Songcheng are willing to give up or not. The prefect is reluctant to give up anyway.

No one should be asked yet, and nothing should be done.

How could they just leave?

"What's the best thing about Pingcheng? What's the matter?" The prefect and the subordinates of the Tongzhihuizhongzhihui, "think of a way and stay for another month or two."

Can't do it.

"National Day is coming soon. Who is not going to be on stage?" The teacher took a sip of strong tea and reminded listlessly, "Besides, if someone's crew doesn't shoot quickly every day, how much does it cost to spend a day? Is this money borne by others? Do they have that obligation?"

Someone muttered: "So rich..."

"Nonsense." Tongzhi criticized, "Even if they are really rich, they have no obligation to throw things into our affairs. I know that some people are making publicity ideas, don't think about it, don't learn from the mountain cannons in Pingcheng."

There was a burst of laughter at the meeting, and even the captain who muttered "so rich" laughed: "It was said that he was neighboring the Emperor next to the Forbidden City. Why was the news so closed? What is the small team? It is the most famous representative of the serious national team. It is not too much to say that it is a little face of the empire, and I don't understand how the people there think about it."

The prefect has the right to speak for this matter.

But he didn't say it.

It’s just that I’m too close to the emperor and always feel that it’s dark under the light. I’m too lazy to ask for so many useful news, and even refuse the Internet - otherwise, how could I not know that those people have such a good relationship with the old men in the world’s No. 1 production team?

"It's just to make the outside world pay attention, and there's also the idea of ​​fighting for a game." The prefect said, "Thinking about those is useless, first think about how to keep others in Songcheng for a few days, even if you attend our meeting, we don't force them, and dare not force them, and ask them to take the initiative to help us voluntarily. Everyone here thinks carefully, and even leave some solutions, at least leave some influence, so that the outside world can listen to the news and know that our Songcheng is going to catch up with advanced cities in an all-round way."

Not to mention, there is really an opportunity.

Early in the morning, Guan Yin carried a little cutie around Songcheng Cultural City. Guan Yin did not admire the Song Dynasty as much as some literati, but he did not despise it as some literati. It was a very good dynasty, and it was also a very bad dynasty, but it was gone.

"In this dynasty of the Song Dynasty, there are many things left to us, including the front and the negative, and even the positive and negative. There are many lessons to teach us." Guan Yin took the little cutie through Zishi Street. There was no one in the Cultural City early in the morning, and even the staff didn't go to work. When he saw some cultural relics, he had to lie on the bulletproof glass-protected window to look at them. He also told the second lady.

Miss II is not interested in these.

"Just know, I am not good at the new era. I don't miss or hate a certain historical dynasty. Am I idle?" The second lady looked around and looked at it. It was said that it was a building built strictly according to the architectural characteristics of the Song Dynasty, and said little mouth.

The little cutie is very curious, there are so many beautiful things.

But you can't look closer.

"Dad, what is this?" The little cutie asked Dad at something that looked strange.

Guan Yin looked at him and introduced to the little cutie: "Have you played with your mother's watch?"

The little cutie poked her face and said, "I've played it, but it's so small, how big is it? Is it swollen to watch the time?"

"This is the ancient watch, but it is not a watch, but a watch used by many people, called a sundial." Guan Yin introduced to Xiaokeai, "Our ancestors were very smart. According to the speed of the sun, they allocated twelve hours per day on average, which is the big time we often use now. Westerners also have some smart ancestors who divide every day into twenty-four hours, which is the hourly time unit displayed in the watch we use now."

The second lady curled her lips. This man has become accustomed to the West.

What does Westerners also have some smart ancestors?

The little cutie didn't think about these things, and they just thought of a question: "But, the sun is going home at night, but I can't see it. How can I see the time?"

Guan Yin searched everywhere and found a drip restoration ornament in a small pavilion. He introduced to the little cutie: "This is called a drip, which puts water, sand or rice in it. During the day, the weight of the water is estimated based on the time indicated by the sun. At night, our ancestors used the scale of the water drops, which is to look at the time at the level of the bottle. There are even records that at some point the ancestors designed equipment to report time according to the position of the horizontal position. Our ancestors were so smart!"

The little cutie thought for a while and asked, "Dad, the level is just an introduction, it's here, here, and here, here," the little hand pointed at a few positions on the drip. The little cutie turned around and pulled his father's hem and asked, "Is it a surprise? Is it right? Dad."

Guan Yin praised the cute little quartz: "There is no more accurate explanation of the preposition of the preposition with a happy explanation!"

The little cutie nodded: "Old Jiujun is so smart!"

Of course my ancestors are so smart!

"As smart as baby!" My daughter slave praised again.

The second lady provoked: "Can you tell me a few more ancient timing methods?"

What's the difficulty?

The time for a cup of tea, the time for incense.

Do you believe it if you blink?

The second lady admired and praised: "After all, I was born to dig people's ancestral graves and was clear about these."

That's the fucking name is archaeology!

"After all, I'm not as good as you," my elder brother-in-law turned against her, "I have to learn what I can't learn to be beaten."

What do you say?

You figured out that your kissing sister-in-law is studying ancient literature!

"Look at the poems of Ban Jieyu, look at the poems of the parents, Empress Sun, and then look at the words of Mr. Yi An. Looking back at the words you wrote like a dog, don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel that you are all over the masters when you study professional books?" Guan Yin mocked, "Just studying literature, people say that one generation of descendants is ashamed of his ancestors. You who are now studying literature are simply ashamed of his ancestors from generation to generation. I am ashamed of you."

The second lady was furious. We admit that our ancestors are very powerful, but just belittle yourself. Why do you want to bring your sister-in-law together?

"I made my sister-in-law deeply wise, but you didn't know." The second lady turned on her back, "Why do you find some time tonight and let's turn off the light and study the poems in the boudoir carefully. I will tell you, what gum poems, what thrush poems, and what red waves rolling poems can make my sister-in-law study them very thoroughly!"

How do you chat with this kid?

The eldest brother-in-law was very moved by his father-in-law and mother-in-law: "No wonder my father-in-law and mother-in-law were like the New Year when they saw that the second lady went out. It would be a lot of headaches to have such a troublemaker at home."

The second lady was not angry when she heard this, and said proudly: "In the first twenty years, my sister-in-law was supported by my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have to endure it, after all, my biological son. For a hundred years, I have to support my elder brother-in-law. I have to endure it. In my parents' home, my sister-in-law is just a little bit evil. If I want to marry my elder brother-in-law, it should be unfathomable, and it is enough to make my elder brother-in-law feel so touched by it..."

My elder brother-in-law will run away quickly.

My sister-in-law is so angry, what can my brother-in-law do?

Discard her!

"The rain comes in spring and returns to the farmer, butterflies are busy swarming. My second lady is like a well that has been dry for a long time and a forest that is looking forward to dew. Oh, I have a good mood and annoy this good mood. How can this be a good life?!" The second lady said Xipi's voice, frightening the early Cultural City trembled.

The eldest brother-in-law paused and then ran wildly.

He suspected that the second lady must be dealt with today.
Chapter completed!