"Brother Ma, after you recruit people, you must immediately organize them to conduct football rules training, and select a group of people with excellent training performance to serve as coaches, let's first set up the headquarters of the Football Federation, and then find a way to establish a foothold in the Datang state capitals!"

In the office, Li Zexuan continued.

Ma Zhou nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Hou, Ma understands what you mean~!" ”

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "By the way, Master Hou, after the content of your class yesterday was spread through the "Datang Daily", it caused a very big response in Chang'an City!" Especially your needle throwing experiment, it is said that Dr. Liu of the Guozi Accounting School personally did it, 710 needle throws, 226 times of line pressing, the division of the two is equal to 3.159292, which is more accurate than the result you got last time~! ”

Li Zexuan was a little surprised in his heart, the secret rate, this Dr. Liu actually got the secret rate, when Buffon proposed the needle throwing experiment, the Italian mathematician Lazzrini used the needle throwing experiment to get the secret rate by coincidence, and now he proposed the needle throwing experiment, and Dr. Liu got the secret rate, I have to say, history is always strikingly similar, there are many coincidences in the dark!

"Oh? Then this Dr. Liu is really lucky~! ”

Li Zexuan sighed with a flat face, but Ma Zhou continued very excitedly: "Master Hou, after Dr. Liu's results came out, folk readers became more convinced of the other contents of the newspaper, and now the prestige of our Yanhuang Academy is even greater~!" ”

As soon as Ma Zhou's voice fell, the bearded guest glanced at Li Zexuan thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master Hou~!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door outside, as well as the voice of Pang Feiji.

Ma Zhou and the bearded guest glanced at each other, then found an excuse to leave, they understood that Pang Feiji did not come in directly, but chose to knock on the door, which meant that there was something to find Li Zexuan alone.

"Feiji, what's the matter~?"

After the bearded guest left with Ma Zhou, Pang Feiji walked in, Li Zexuan raised his eyes and looked at Brother Ji, and asked out loud.

Pang Feiji hugged his fists and said: "Master Hou, my subordinates got the news that in the early court just now, Feng Zhidai was given the title of Captain Shaoqing by His Majesty, and he was also rewarded with a mansion, it seems that he is really going to live in Chang'an City for a long time~!" ”

"Wei Wei Shaoqing?"

After Li Zexuan searched for relevant information in his mind, he said softly: "It seems that he really came to be a proton!" ”

Weiwei Temple is one of the nine temples. The Northern Qi Dynasty set up the Weiwei Temple, the Weiwei was renamed the Weiwei Temple Qing or Weiweiqing, and the adjutant was called the Weiwei Shaoqing, which had become an idle post in the Sui and Tang dynasties, mainly for the court, sacrifices, and the ceremonial curtain of the court meeting, which lasted until the Southern Song Dynasty was incorporated into the Ministry of Industry.

Li Er gave Feng Zhidai such an idle position, and he was afraid that anyone with a little political acumen could figure it out.

"Don't pay attention to this person's news anymore! We just need to take care of our own one-third of an acre of land~! ”

Li Zexuan came back to his senses from his contemplation and said to Brother Ji.

Li Er is definitely not a stupid person, Li Zexuan believes that what he can think of, Li Er must also be able to think of, so he feels that there is no need to worry about it.

Pang Feiji responded: "Yes, Hou Ye~!" ”

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Outside Miyagi.

After the morning dynasty was over, Feng Zhidai came out of the palace, and the guards who came to Chang'an with him saw him and hurriedly greeted him.

"Second son, are you alright?"

The black-faced guard at the head hurriedly asked.

"Heh~! What can this son do? Amu, you're making too much fuss now, aren't you? ”

Feng Zhidai chuckled disapprenousively.

The black-faced guard said: "Childe, we are now in Chang'an, but it is not as good as in Lingnan, and our subordinates must ensure your safety!" ”

Feng Zhidai waved his hand helplessly and said, "Okay, okay!" Go to the inn to pack your luggage, we have a new mansion! ”

The black-faced guard promised.

On the way, Feng Zhidai was sitting in the carriage, and overheard the pedestrians on the road who seemed to be talking about the same thing, he picked up the window and shouted to the guards outside: "Amu, come here~!" ”

"Childe, what's the matter?"

A black-faced guard named Amu leaned over the window of the car and asked.

Feng Zhidai said: "What do those people on the road mean by the needle throwing experiment? Why does it feel like everyone is talking about this? ”

Amu twisted his eyebrows and replied: "Childe, my subordinates asked before, and what they discussed was the content of today's "Datang Daily", it seems that Yong'an Hou made some amazing discoveries!" ”

"Datang Daily? Oh, isn't Chang'an City the birthplace of Datang Daily? ”

Along the way, Feng Zhidai has also seen "Datang Daily" in other state capitals, thanks to the help of the Taiyuan Wang family, otherwise he would only have seen the newspaper in Chang'an City.

"Amu, send someone to help Ben Gongzi buy a copy of today's "Datang Daily", go now~!"

Feng Zhidai commanded again.

"Yes, Childe~!"

After Amu agreed, he sent someone to buy a newspaper.

After a while, he turned back with a copy of "Datang Daily".

Feng Zhidai took the newspaper, and the carriage started again, heading in the direction of the post house.

After Feng Zhidai in the carriage finished reading today's headlines, he thought about what he had just heard pedestrians discuss, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Li Zexuan, Li Zexuan, I have heard some of your deeds in Lingnan, and now that I have arrived in Chang'an, I have to take this opportunity to learn more about you!"

Feng Zhidai's eyes were deep and he muttered to himself.

"Childe, the post house has arrived~!"

I don't know how long later, Amu outside the car knocked on the window and shouted.

"yes, I see!"

Feng Zhidai put down the newspaper, lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

"Amu, come with me!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhidai did not rush into the post house, but walked to the silent bamboo forest on the side, and commanded.

Amu hurriedly followed.

"Childe!"

"Well, you recently helped me collect some information about Yong'an Hou, as long as it's about him, I want it! The more detailed, the better! ”

Feng Zhidai put his hands on his shoulders and commanded.

Amu's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Childe, do you want to..."

Feng Zhidai turned his back to Amu and said, "You don't have to worry about what I think, let alone know!" Be careful when you spy on the news, this is Chang'an, Your Majesty has many eyes and ears, don't let people notice! Don't go to the people around Li Zexuan to find out about him, it's so easy to expose, understand? ”

Amu hugged his fists and said: "My subordinates understand!" Childe and rest assured, his subordinates will never cause you trouble~! ”

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