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Chapter 111 Yun Dai's Benefactor

"Zheng'er, come upstairs." Yun Dai's voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Your Highness, please come too."

Yunzheng was stunned for a moment. His uncle was also there? He moved his eyes to look at the Thirteenth Princess, and saw that she also turned to look at him, with a look of surprise on her face. It seemed that she didn't know that Yun Dai was here.

The two of them looked at each other, both confused, and without saying anything, they walked upstairs one after another.

None of them noticed one thing, that is, Yun Dai first asked Yun Zheng to go upstairs, and then called the Thirteenth Princess. This order may not seem important, but in fact, if you are serious about it, you must care about it. If you read this book, it is enough.

Dai drank a pot. It is said that Yun Dai's cautious personality should not make such common sense mistakes, but he just said so.

The decoration upstairs was quite elegant, but Yunzheng was surprised before he could appreciate it because he saw a wheelchair - but it was made of wood and iron.

Although it is made of wood and iron, its shape is very much like that of a wheelchair from the 10th generation, and the wheelchair is extremely luxurious and exquisite. The wood is made of fine rosewood, and the iron, Yunzheng can tell at a glance that it is Qianlian.

steel

Damn it, that time-traveling senior didn’t know if he had nothing to do, but he even invented a wheelchair? His grandma, why didn’t he find this when he checked the inherited memories before? Oh, yes, Yun Zheng from before

I don't think I care about wheelchairs.

Yun Zheng felt a little unhappy when he thought that this world had been transformed by time-traveling predecessors before him. Why did those people who traveled back to ancient times just pretend to have a head full of physical and chemical knowledge and play gunpowder cannons to perfection?

Someone who is close to making an atomic bomb, or someone who knows the development of the world so well that he knows exactly when the watchdog of a certain historical figure celebrates his birthday... But why did I not get even half a golden finger when I traveled through time?

Arrive?

In terms of profession, we are studying law, and all we talk about is politics, legal systems, and the advantages and disadvantages of various political systems. It is completely out of tune with this world, because even if we know that feudalism is not advanced, we

I don’t have the ability to change it, so what do you mean, the productivity can’t adapt!

In terms of historical standards, we memorized some things during the college entrance examination. However, the world has been out of tune since the Anshi Rebellion. Up to now, it has already run so fast that even seven or eight cows can't pull it back. This historical level... It's okay not to mention it.

In terms of talent, we are just a "talent" who attends classes at a third-rate university and plays games in the dormitory just waiting to die. Not to mention that things like gunpowder, cannons, airplanes, tanks, and atomic bombs have nothing to do with us. Even if we know the world in the future

In a world of time and sea power, we should develop a navy, and it would be even better to take over Malacca. But can we develop a navy? Do we have the strength to abuse Nanyang?

Forget it, forget it, it’s better not to think so far ahead

Yunzheng woke up from his distraction and saw the old man sitting in the wheelchair.

The old man was wearing a blue cotton robe. It was not a luxurious dress, but it made him look extra noble. He was looking at it with a smile, but Yun Zheng felt that there was always a faint look in his eyes.

Revealing casual majesty

This old man must have been a handsome guy before, Yun Zheng came to a conclusion in his mind, and then focused his eyes on his legs.

Those should not be counted as a pair of legs anymore. As far as Yun Zheng could see, the two legs of the cotton trousers were extremely thin and very small. It seemed that those two legs no longer existed. Of course, such legs cannot support a person's weight.

No wonder he's in a wheelchair

There was a table of chess in front of him. What surprised Yun Zheng was that the chess table was not Go, but chess. Of course, Yun Zheng was surprised. In fact, he did not understand it. In fact, chess had appeared since the Warring States Period.

, after countless developments, it was basically finalized during the Song Dynasty, and became a household name by the Southern Song Dynasty. Although there were some changes in this era, the development of chess actually did not cause much problems. Yunzheng was purely rare and strange.

Opposite the chessboard sits a middle-aged man wearing beige Confucian clothes. It is Yun Dai. Yun Dai looks 60 or 70% similar to his brother Yun Lan, but the temperament difference between the two is very obvious. Yun Lan is resolute and cold.

Yun Dai is elegant and indifferent. If we use an analogy, Yun Lan is the Purple Golden Halberd, while Yun Dai is the Xiaoyao Fan.

"Zheng'er, I just heard you say that you want to come and see the store?" Yun Dai at the side suddenly asked

"Yes, uncle." Yun Zheng didn't dare to make excuses in front of his uncle. When he heard his question, he quickly said

Yun Dai nodded, smiled at the thirteenth princess, pointed to an empty red sandalwood chair next to him and said: "Princess, please sit down."

The Thirteenth Princess sat down as she was told, but blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiaoyun, you didn't go to the Household Department for duty just after the court, but you came to Sanbao Tower to play chess. Could it be that you knew we were coming?"

"Haha!" Yun Dai smiled and said, "Your Highness Princess, your servants from Wen Ning Palace have been going door to door on Nanmen Street to inquire about stores. I happened to be doing this again when I was on duty at the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Naturally, they all see it, but Your Highness, you have no need to open more stores... But just now you went to the Duke of Yun's Mansion. I guessed that the person who needs the store is probably Zheng'er, and this Nanmen Street is Liyu.

The nearest street is already in short supply of shops, and now the only one that is interested in changing hands is Sanbaolou, so...hehe, where else could Your Highness go if he didn't come here?"

"It seems that Uncle Xiaoyun came prepared?" Princess Thirteen smiled softly.

"If someone else wants to buy it, I will naturally be too lazy to come and take a look, but it happens that Zheng'er wants to buy it. As an uncle, I also want to see if he can solve the three medicinal couplets and get it to Sanbaolou without spending a penny." Yun

Dai smiled and said

The Thirteenth Princess smiled: "Now that the results are out, are you satisfied, Uncle Xiaoyun?"

Yun Dai laughed: "It doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not. What is important is that my benefactor is satisfied." He said, looking at the old man with a smile on his face.

The old man looked at Yunzheng, smiled and nodded: "Now this Sanbao Tower is yours."

Benefactor? Yun Zheng was still surprised. Is this old man my uncle's benefactor?

His mind raced and he pondered: I heard that my uncle had been seriously ill when he was young, and it was because of that illness that he could not practice martial arts. It is said that the famous doctors at Tai Hospital at that time had regarded the possibility of successfully curing him as zero.

In the end, I don’t know how he saved his life. Now it seems that it must be the credit of this old man.

But, can you really get the Sanbao Tower worth two million yuan just by matching these three couplets? Yunzheng looked at his uncle Yundai with some doubts.

Yun Dai naturally understood what he meant and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, old sir, for your generous gift." Yun Zheng finally agreed with peace of mind.


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