"Your Majesty, some of the components on the radio are neither gold nor silver, neither stone nor wood. To put it bluntly, in my humble opinion, they are not from our world."
You think you can make something that's divine? You're dreaming!
Emperor Mingxi held the Morse code that Yu Chongshan had copied for him in his hand, and looked at Lu Qi's expression, which looked like he couldn't do it even if he died.
He waved his hand reluctantly, telling him to go down first.
He said to the Crown Prince who was standing aside watching, "Your Highness, what do you think of me taking the second daughter of the Yu family as your concubine?"
Fu Guang has a good relationship with all her sisters, and this time she has chosen two of her older sisters to be the telegraph operators.
This unique technology…
Upon hearing his father order him to take Ningxuan as a concubine, Xie Zhiyan's head nearly exploded, and he didn't hear a word that followed.
With a strong will to survive, he said, "Father, I don't want to."
If Xie Zhiyan didn't know his father fairly well, he would have been tempted to speculate about a conspiracy, wondering if his father wanted to use the Junior Tutor to kill him!
Even if he were to ascend the throne now, he wouldn't dare to think of taking Ning Xuan as a concubine without the Grand Tutor's permission.
Are the Crown Prince's concubine and the Emperor's imperial concubine not also concubines?
How dare his father, the Emperor, take the Junior Tutor, the Little Immortal Lord's sister, as his concubine? He's courting death recklessly; he doesn't need to drag his own son into it!
He's still young, he hasn't lived enough!
Was the emperor's final, reckless actions due to the abundance of the national treasury that made him arrogant?
Let's put aside whether it will work or not, what if the Junior Tutor finds out about this idea...
Xie Zhiyan was in an even worse state than Lu Qi had just left, feeling that he would lose some important parts of his body because of his father's audacious idea.
He couldn't help but take two steps forward and lower his voice, saying, "Father, if the Grand Tutor finds out about your idea, your son..."
He looked at Emperor Mingxi with a bitter expression. I won't say anything, you can figure it out for yourself!
After Emperor Mingxi 'experienced' it, he broke out in a cold sweat and coughed lightly, realizing he had spoken out of turn.
He forced himself to save face, saying, "Your Highness, what are you thinking? What I mean is, as long as you can make the Yu family girl fall in love with you..."
"No matter who it is, I can decide to make them your concubine."
He patted the crown prince on the shoulder and said, "My son is as beautiful as an orchid and as elegant as a jade tree, with a handsome and refined appearance, just the kind of look that young ladies like."
If you're determined to charm a few young girls, it shouldn't be difficult.
Xie Zhiyan: You dare to say that, even my son doesn't dare to listen.
If I were to seduce the Yu family's daughter and the Young Master found out, not only would I lose my loyalty, but I might not even be able to remain a man.
He hadn't forgotten the special skills of those two ancestors; their craftsmanship was far superior to that of Eunuch Qian!
Xie Zhiyan felt it necessary to tell his grandmother so that she could enlighten his father and make him realize who the princes were.
I don't know what Xie Zhiyan said to the Empress Dowager, but the Emperor was summoned to the Empress Dowager's palace, and when he came out, he was not exactly disheveled, but his expression was also dejected.
The crown prince knew that he had reported on the emperor and that his father would hold a grudge against him, so he simply stopped getting close to him.
He'd been busy reviewing memorials lately, so he took the opportunity to slack off and went to the Yu residence with his eighth sister, who had no classes.
The brother and sister were very curious about what that radio station, which could transmit messages over thousands of miles at any time, was like.
After three days of seclusion, the three Yu siblings were able to demonstrate simple communication to everyone, such as the simple sentence "Have you eaten?"
Witnessing firsthand that two people, separated by dozens of miles, could communicate seamlessly and in real time, everyone was once again stunned into silence.
After all, there's a difference between hearing about something and seeing it with your own eyes.
After witnessing the irregular ticking sound firsthand, they quickly understood what they were trying to convey.
They don't understand the principles behind it, but that doesn't stop them from calling it a 'magical gadget'.
After the experiment, the radio station became the hottest topic among the senior management of Dayan High School at the beginning of the year.
Upon hearing the radio station being dubbed a "little magic tool," a real "magic tool," System 07 was extremely dissatisfied.
【Master, only these ignorant mortals would look down on such trash as radios.】
How dare they call it a 'little wonder'? How am I, the real wonder, supposed to put my face?
Isn't its main function to transmit messages over long distances?
Can it, like the Boundary-Breaking Pearl, traverse world barriers to reach any size of the myriad realms? Can it move mountains and overturn seas, summon wind and rain? Can it know all things under heaven and remain immortal for thousands of years?
It was just an ordinary mortal artifact in the little bead's natal space, not even a spiritual artifact or a treasure.
This group actually dared to call it a 'minor divine artifact'! This is utterly outrageous and absurd!
The people who were still in court were too frightened to look up by the wrath of the divine artifact master.
Emperor Mingxi and Princess Qian, who were closest to the moonlight, were sitting upright, while the other was focused on counting the floor tiles beneath their feet.
They tried their best to distance themselves, saying they had never called the radio station a "little magic tool," and that this little devil shouldn't take his anger out on them.
Seeing that the system was very angry, Yue Fuguang quickly comforted it, "Little bead, don't be angry. It's not because mortals are ignorant and have never seen good things before!"
If they knew that we still had walkie-talkies that allowed us to communicate anytime within a hundred miles, and cell phones that ordinary people could use to see and talk to each other even across ten thousand miles.
Naturally, a small radio station would no longer be called a magical artifact.
If they had seen the true divine artifact, the little bead, they would naturally understand that the difference between immortals and mortals is as vast as an insurmountable chasm.
What are walkie-talkies and cell phones? And what are those?
It allows for real-time communication, which is much more convenient than radio.
After the initial shock, everyone exchanged glances with their emperor, their eyes conveying the same message: "Want it!" on the left and "Don't dare!" on the right.
[Hmph! These people have never seen anything good before. This divine artifact despises them!]
The cold snort startled everyone, instantly clearing their minds, and the entire court fell into an eerie silence. In reality, only a dozen seconds had passed while waiting for someone to present their memorial.
But to everyone's senses, it seemed like several hours had passed.
Standing next to them, they could hear the heavy breathing of their colleagues clearly. Without experiencing this, no one would know that their hearing could be so good!
Some of the more unbearable people exchanged glances, thinking, "I never called the radio a magical gadget."
'Me too, I just call it my darling at most.'
Many others shrank back, realizing they had indeed overstepped their bounds this time!
Seeing the heavy and oppressive atmosphere, Wei Ping closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said, "Your Majesty, your subject Wei Ping has a memorial to present."
"Minister Wei, please speak quickly!" That "please speak quickly" was filled with the joy of relief.
Emperor Mingxi, who was sitting on the dragon throne and wanted to move but was too afraid to, heard Wei Ping's words as if they were heavenly music.
It has to be his Wei Aiqing; he came to the rescue just in time!
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief; the atmosphere just now was much more frightening than when their emperor was angry.
Even hearing about royal scandals didn't scare them this much.
"Your Majesty, with the Crown Prince's wedding approaching, thefts and murders are occurring frequently in the capital. Last night, the city patrol officers, responsible for night patrols, apprehended three assassins near the Yu residence."
Emperor Mingxi frowned, and asked again uncertainly, "Minister Wei, where did you say you caught the assassin?"
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