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Chapter 402: It has nothing to do with good or bad.(2/3)

After a few pleasantries.

Jia She winked at Qin Tian Jian Zheng.

Qin Tian Jian was understanding and waved for the subordinate officers in the prison to leave.

Jia She just lowered his voice and said: "Uncle Liang, Mr. Qi came out of the palace the day before yesterday and told me about that matter..."

Qin Tianjian's face changed slightly.

Wave your sleeves and open all the windows and doors.

Everywhere I saw there was no one.

Jia Cong was shocked again.

Another top master who can’t feel the power of Qi and blood?

In other words, although this old man is wearing official uniform, he is still a Taoist figure like Shizumako?

Jia Cong felt it carefully again.

The Qilin Guard, the secret guard, and the Western Guard and the inner guard are all hidden in the distance.

You shouldn’t be able to hear what’s being said here.

Relax.

Turning around, I saw Qin Tianjian's lips moving, but nothing could be heard.

When Jia She answered him, he also wrote it quickly with pen and paper.

Why are the sounds becoming lines again...

Jia Cong secretly pouted.

He quickly went to Jia She's side.

I saw Jia She wrote the four words "Ying Huo Shou Xin".

Supervisor Qin Tian nodded and said a long series of words silently.

Jia She's face became more solemn.

Then he quickly wrote: "How to avoid it?"

Supervisor Qin Tian was shaking his head, his lips moving faster and faster.

Jia She's brows also wrinkled more and more tightly.

It took half a day to burn the piece of paper with only a few words written on it.

Stand up and salute Qin Tianjianzheng.

I want to say goodbye.

Jia Cong quickly took a picture of the telescope and shouted: "Dad, this is not used yet!"

At this time Zhengchun and Jingming.

The sun is shining brightly in your eyes, but where can you see the moon and stars?

Jia She said thoughtfully: "It's still early when it gets dark, let's go home and watch."

Jia Cong pulled Jia She and said, "Dad, there is no one to supervise Grandpa when I get home!"

"I want to show this to Grandpa Jianzheng!"

The so-called firefly guarding the heart, in the eyes of later generations, is just the position of Mars' trajectory in Antares in Scorpio.

It has absolutely nothing to do with such misfortunes as being deceived and offending, being invincible in battle, the emperor and the king having no heirs, and the soldiers of the world.

Qintian Supervisor smiled and said: "Little Prince, what is this? Is it so important?"

Jia Cong said: "He can make you see the Firefly Star more clearly!"

"It's different from the telescopes in the world."

"There is also a double-barreled one, and we are currently making samples at the 24th Yamen Military and War Bureau."

Qintian Jianzheng’s eyes suddenly lit up!

"Can you observe stars and celestial phenomena?"

At this time, the West had already had telescopes, but they were all of Galilean type.

Not only the field of view is small, but also there is false color white light.

Jia Cong said: "This is not an astronomical telescope, it is just for ordinary use."

If you want a long-focus astronomical telescope, Yang Yiming’s glass man doesn’t have time now.

Besides, Jia Cong himself is not an astronomy enthusiast.

The main purpose of making telescopes is military.

Inspector Qin Tian was taking the telescope from Jia Cong and looking around.

Subconsciously, I looked up at the sky.

Jia Cong said "Ouch" and quickly covered the camera.

"Grandpa Jianzheng, you can't look at the sun!"

"Will burn your eyes!"

The Qintian Supervisor was taking off his telescope and said with a smile: "Thank you, young prince, for reminding me."

When Jia Cong saw Jia She, he was still sitting aside, frowning.

He hurriedly said: "Dad, wait until you see what's in the telescope at night before you worry about it."

Jia She could not cheer up and sighed softly.

"Cong'er, let's go to the palace first."

"We'll have to wait until we get back to the house to see this. Uncle Liang, remember to visit the house tonight."

He has already got the answer from Qin Tian Jian Zheng.

You can't spend a whole day in Qintian Prison.

I still want to go to Ningshou Palace to meet the Empress Dowager.

Jia Cong put away the telescope, smiled at Qin Tian Jian Zheng and said, "See you soon, Grandpa Jian Zheng!"

After entering the palace.

Jia She sent Jia Cong to the East Nuan Pavilion of Qinzheng Hall to talk to Tu Yao.

But he entered Ningshou Palace alone.

Jia She looked at the Empress Dowager worriedly.

"Mother, are you really not going to tell your ninth brother about this?"

The Empress Dowager thought for a while before saying: "Stars and celestial phenomena are ultimately illusory."

"Yesterday, your father went out and was in high spirits. There was nothing abnormal about him."

"Let's not talk about it for now, just to avoid panic in the whole palace..."

Jia She sighed.

"I just hope it's not accurate..."

The Empress Dowager forced herself to smile: "She'er, you don't have to worry too much..."

"You must die after a hundred years of life, and it is common for the sun to fade away..."

"Not only your father, but also your mother will be forced to live in the future..."

Jia She felt sour in his heart and quickly changed his words.

"Mother... don't say these words..."

Jia Mu is still alive and well, no matter what, the Queen Mother has to live longer than Jia Mu.

After accompanying the Empress Dowager and saying something back, Jia She stood up and left sadly.

The Empress Dowager watched Jia She hurriedly leave. After a long while, she sighed quietly.

This child is soft-hearted after all...

When leaving the palace, Jia Cong took Tu Yao with him again.

Jia She asked: "Cong'er, why did you take Yao'er out?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Let's watch the moon together later!"

Not only did he pick up Tu Yao, but he also waited for the Hanlin Academy to go to Yamen.

He also ordered Guyu and Xiaoman to pick up Yang Yiming.

In the evening, the moonlight gradually becomes brighter.
To be continued...
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