Two craftsmen were polishing the lenses, and when they reached the back, they almost had to look at them after a few strokes.

"It's almost done?"

A craftsman nodded and invited Chen An.

"Make four pieces?"

There were actually two sets. Chen An was satisfied with it, so he picked up two lenses and tried them one after another.

"Reverse?"

After several adjustments, Chen An found the right direction.

He slowly walked out the door, squinted his eyes and looked at the roof in front of him through the lens.

The two craftsmen found it a little strange and muttered together.

Who would look at the two lenses that overlapped front and back?

It looks a bit weird.

The scenery they saw through the lens was strange and didn't know what this Guanzhao was going to do.

"He has a little lady!"

"This is so pampering!"

The two were muttering until Chen An came back.

He took out a copper long tube and tried to install the lens at both ends.

"Be bigger, grind it according to this size."

This is a trivial matter. Two craftsmen struggled for a while and finally got ready.

Chen An took out the monocular telescope with the lenses installed, and then shouted: "Chen Luo, come get a ladder!"

Chen Luo came with a ladder, and Zhe Kexing and Wang Rong also came.

Zhao Zhongzhen was in a bad luck. His butt was opened by his grandfather, and it was said that he was still recovering from injuries.

"Brother Anbei, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Chen An had climbed onto the roof a few times, Wang Yun raised his head and squinted his eyes, and then his eyes were so irritated by the light. So his instinct of the poisonous tongue broke out and said, "Is this going to ascend? But where is the immortal?"

Zhe Kexing looked at him coldly, "If you want to go up, go up, otherwise don't talk too much."

Wang Rong looked at Zhe Kexing with his head slightly raised his head. Just as he was about to sarcastically, Zhe Kexing clenched his fists and warned: "I don't like to argue, my favorite is fists and guns. If your teeth can harden a certain fists, I will listen to you from now on."

Wang Yun considered the possibility of 'escape' from Zhe Kexing, then smiled slightly and said, "Rough man!"

I won't bother with you!

He looked up and saw Chen An looking at the copper long tube with one eye and muttering in his mouth, he climbed up.

"That woman is plump, tsk! That butt... is so tilted!"

"Hey! I'll go! I'm actually taking a bath in the yard on a hot day? Hiss...my god..."

Chen An was staring blankly, and Wang Yun walked to his side carefully and looked over his eyes, but found nothing.

"Brother Anbei, what is the bath?"

Chen An was shocked. His natural reaction after peeping was discovered was that his hand slipped.

He hurriedly caught the telescope, then felt cold sweat, and cursed: "I just remember to take a bath all day long. What kind of bath? I need to save water!"

Wang Rong was confused and said, "I didn't say you were taking a shower! It's just that you were on it... Do you want to ascend or something?"

Chen An said with a disdainful look: "Do you know what is like in the sky?"

Wang Rong shook his head, "If someone had used the words of his predecessors before, but now he knew that his predecessors might not be right. Well, there are many mistakes in the ancestors' methods."

This kid is born with a revolutionary spirit!

Chen An was happy in his heart, so he handed him the monocular and asked lightly: "Do you know what clairvoyance is?"

Wang Yun took the telescope and said casually: "That is the method of an immortal. We are ordinary people, so we will never see that far in our life..."

He was fiddling with the telescope, and Chen An said casually: "Get in front of you and take a look."

Wang Rong didn't care, so he brought the telescope to his eyes as Chen An just now, and then...

A man's head suddenly squeezed into his eyes. Wang Yun subconsciously took off the telescope, and then felt something was wrong, so he sent it to him again.

The tiles on the roof were a little shining by the sun, and he could even see some slight cracks on the tiles...

His body was shaking, his telescope trembled, and then he saw the streets.

A woman was talking to the shopkeeper of the grain shop. She grabbed a handful of wheat flour and said excitedly. The shopkeeper leaned back slightly with disdain, with his upper body slightly, with his eyes contemptuous, and shook his head slightly, as if he was saying that if you don't buy it, just get out.

He moved the telescope again and saw a girl rushing to butterflies in her backyard.

The butterflies are flying, and the girl's figure is light...

His body stopped trembling, then put down his telescope and looked at Chen An: "This is the magic weapon of the immortal family. Brother An Bei, you are indeed not an ordinary person."

His knees weakened and he actually knelt on the tiles, and then said sincerely: "Please teach me Brother Anbei."

"stand up!"

Chen An didn't expect that this kid was shocked to this extent and he didn't get up after calling him several times.

"I beg Brother Anbei to teach me."

Wang Rong is very smart and is a rare genius boy in later generations.

But when the genius boy encountered modern technology, he was still shocked.

Chen An finally had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, I'll teach you."

After waiting, Chen An took him and Zhe Ke to the room.

Zhe Kexing took the telescope and said casually: "Brother Anbei, is it a revolving lantern? I don't like this..."

He casually raised his telescope and looked out the door, and then settled there.

"Brother Anbei... This is not something from the mortal world."

Chen An smiled and opened the telescope and said, "Come on, I'll teach you how to re-understand this world..."

...

Zhao Zhen has been in a state of great trouble in recent days. He thought that after he played the drum, the ministers outside would be able to stop the drums and that everything would be the same.

But who would have thought that those people would become more and more violent, and their memorials would be sent continuously.

In the Chuigong Hall, the monarch and ministers were looking at the boxes placed in front, with memorials all in it.

"...If Your Majesty can change his course, I will have no regrets even if I die..."

Chen Zhongheng put down a memorial and felt that his mouth was bitter.

He had read more than ten memorials, and his mouth was so dry that he felt extremely uncomfortable.

And he was sweating, and the sweat was flowing down his spine, and he felt that the hemorrhoids were itchy.

Don't get sick again!

He bent down again in pain, ready to pick up a memorial.

"Enough!"

Zhao Zhen shouted coldly, and he looked at the prime ministers and asked, "Are there any disturbances in Zhongmu?"

Fu Bi left the class and said, "No, live and work in peace and contentment."

Zhao Zhen said angrily: "Why are they still saying that they will not organize the victims into the wing army? Sooner or later, it will be a disaster? Why? Who can tell me why?"

The prime ministers all lowered their heads and no one answered this question.

Zhao Zhen sneered: "Fuqing, say it."

Fu Bi sighed and looked up at Zhao Zhen. Seeing that he looked firm, he said, "They are afraid that the Qingli New Policy will make a comeback."

Since the official wants to hear it, he will simply uncover the veil.

"Your Majesty, the failure of the Qingli New Deal is due to the lack of support from the powerful and powerful people. At that time, the officials and Fan Wenzheng jointly managed it. Most of the officials and gentry from all over the country and the powerful people in the capital did not support the new policy. Why? It is because the new policy has brought their benefits..."

Fu Bi was Fan Zhongyan's deputy reformer back then, and Han Qi was also one of them.

But what about now?

Fu Bi's eyes were slightly darker, and he remembered Fan Wenzheng.

"Your Majesty, those people will not care about the victims, they are only concerned about the same..."

"Don't touch their benefits!"

Zhao Zhen didn't know how he was on the throne of the emperor, and saw the difficulties of Fan Zhongyan and others, as well as the crisis.

If you don't stop, this Song Dynasty will probably collapse.

"I was defeated by the people of Xixia back then, so I had to innovate, but the innovation failed. Instead, there were more party struggles. Your Majesty... I also want to innovate, but I must not do it at the moment!"
To be continued...