On the east side of Pantai City, near the palace, a huge camp has been prepared.

The surrounding houses are stretched, and it is obviously all newly built.

During this period, people were walking in a hurry, and Fang Zheng saw many blacksmith furnaces within his eyes.

If it is not expected, it should be a place where craftsmen gather.

Fang Zhengyi was still looking at the surrounding environment and asked, "Master, you are such a big battle. It seems that I can't make it and will not give up."

"Since you have news about the Heavenly Magic Artifact, you should also know who made it. It's better to spend some money to bribe him and invite him over."

Paba said: "Brother Fang was joking. Since this thing appeared from Dongjiao University, no one should know it better than you. Besides, finding you is much more reliable and valuable than finding someone else. You will stay here in the future.

All the craftsmen's supplies are all your own.

Fang Zhengyi sighed with a serious expression.

He really learned about the hot air balloon carefully, and he still understood the early version.

As long as there are enough craftsmen and enough experiments, I will not be able to make it in a long time.

One month is enough.

Fortunately, I know how to do it, otherwise I would have to throw my life here.

"I understand, but I will go back to the inn to rest in the evening."

"No problem. If you have an order, just tell the two guards beside you directly. I will take the time to come here to check it out. Your Majesty will come, Brother Fang, it is best to achieve something in a few days. My subordinates

When people come to report, the things that govern the sky are magical, but the structure is not complicated, and Brother Fang doesn’t think about framing me.”

After saying that, Paba took out an envelope from his chest and handed it to Fang Zheng, saying, "There is another thing. Considering that you have stayed for too long, I will reply to Jingguo first. I have already prepared the letter for you. You

Now I can copy one copy, and after copying, I will find a suitable time to send someone to the station.”

As soon as Fang Zheng took the envelope, he opened the letter and said sarcastically: "You are relieved to me. How do you know the style of my writing... I'm awesome!"

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but when you look at it, Fang Zheng’s eyes suddenly became straight.

The first half of the letter Paba drafted was a formal report, and the second half was wonderful, and it was a scattering piece of flattery.

This dog is so similar to what I imitated!?

Seeing that Fang Zhengyi didn't speak, Paba smiled and said, "Brother Fang, I know your humanity very much. I collected all the same thing in Banshan Daily. Whenever you publish an article on it, the ending will always be

I can praise the emperor, and I think the memorials should be in the same form. Judging from your performance, I think what I wrote should be correct."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come with paper and pen!" Fang Zhengyi said in anger.

Paba clapped his hands with a smile, and the follower immediately presented it with paper and pen.

He found a piece everywhere, and Fang Zhengyi stuck out his butt and started copying. Halfway through writing, he turned his head and said, "There is not enough paper, let's have another one."

Paba frowned: "One page of paper is enough, don't play tricks."

Fang Zhengyi silently unfolded the content he had just copied: "Is it enough to see one page of paper for yourself?"

Seeing the crooked rows of large characters on it, Paba's face turned black. He pulled out a knife from the waist of the guard beside him, put it on Fang Zheng's neck, and said furiously: "Brother Fang! I have treated you very well.

Don't be ungrateful, you dare to play tricks with me at this time?"

"A third-rank senior official, commander of the Jinyiwei, if you think I am a fool when writing this kind of dog crawling?!"

Fang Zhengyi looked at Paba in disbelief.

My hands began to tremble unconsciously, and my skin gradually turned red.

Then he pointed at Papa and said tremblingly, "Bald donkey, you...you can kill me, you can't insult me!"

Paba stared at him coldly: "Stop pretending, it's quite boring."

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the feeling of a heart attack, and said angrily: "I am just fucking writing. Do you believe it or not? Or you can kill me!"

Without letting him say more, Paba snatched half of the page he had finished writing and said gloomyly: "You don't need to write your letter first. You will start with the craftsman and create things now. When will you fully figure it out, then let it go

Someone came to inform me.”

"Brother Fang... I'm so doing it myself, hum!" After Paba said that, he threw his sleeves hard and took people away without looking back.

Fang Zhengyi looked at Paba leaving the camp with tears in his eyes, and felt deeply complaining.

Paba! My trough Lilai! I am a college student who has been through nine years of compulsory education!

Isn’t it just that I can’t write calligraphy? Is there anyone who is so insulting?

A great shame! I will repay you sooner or later!

After calming down, Fang Zheng looked at the craftsman who was still busy in the blacksmith furnace in the distance and started planning in his mind.

Not long after, he had a plan and ordered his left and right: "Go and summon everyone to me, I will make arrangements first."

......

In the inn, Paba sat upright in the center of the hall, holding the page of paper that Fang Zhengyi had finished.

I felt something was wrong when I left him just now.

Fang Zhengyi is a smart person, so there is no need to play tricks on such issues.

But can anyone really write the words like this?

After thinking about it, I decided to come to the inn to find someone to test it, and be cautious first.

After thinking for a while, Paba ordered the guard beside him: "Go upstairs to find a member of the mission. It doesn't matter who can do it."

The guard responded, then quickly went upstairs and pulled someone down.

The members of the delegation who were torn off were trembling until they saw Paba and immediately shouted: "National Master! You promised Lord Fang that you cannot do it."

Paba said lightly: "Let go, I just ask you something."

As he said that, he raised the letter in his hand and shook it in front of him twice, and said, "I'll ask you, whose word is this?"

The delegation members said innocently, "What's wrong with Lord Fang's word?"

“….”

Paba waved his hand and said, "Well, you go back and change the next one!"

The second person still answered the same answer.

Paba's expression was a little dull. After looking at the letter paper in his hand, he still felt unbelievable.

Could it be... Fang Zheng had plans in the morning, wouldn't he?

Until the third person arrived, Ma Cheng sat in front of Paba nervously and said carefully: "What's the matter with the national master asking me to come?"

Paba looked calm and said, "Show you a letter, and you will immediately tell me who wrote it. If you are wrong, your life will be unsuccessful, and you will be honest."

This Ma Cheng looks like a very soft boy, with extremely poor psychological quality.

If he had said the same answer... it should have been gone.bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

The letter paper was still swept past Ma Cheng's eyes, and Ma Cheng said without hesitation: "Written by Lord Fang."

Bang!

Paba slapped his palm on his face, rubbed it twice, and muttered with pain: "Damn, how can this be done!"

......

(Brothers, I seem to have been hit by a runny nose, my whole body is weak and my head hurts. I bought a test box today, and it feels uncomfortable.)

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapters.

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He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.

Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation is successful...
To be continued...