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Zhu Xuan's reaction is much slower than ordinary people, like Feng Ming's words, he has to filter word by word to understand the meaning. After a while, he nodded again. Feng Ming raised his eyes, looked doubtfully at Luo Deng, and quietly made a gesture to ask-is he mute? Luo Deng shook his head and whispered to Feng Ming's ear, "He was rescued from outside the city gate by the old craftsman of our Xiao family workshop a few years ago in the winter. When he woke up, he saw his pity and took him in.". Look at this, it seems that there is something wrong with the natural brain, and he is not very good at dealing with others. According to his master, Zhu Xuan usually stays alone. Since he learned some crafts, he likes to knock on things that others have never seen before. However, he knew the size of the figure more accurately than anyone else, and he was the best of all his master's disciples in making things according to the picture. This is a person who will not leak secrets, so after his master was ill, his subordinates assigned him the main things to do. I don't know how he followed the picture this time, but he made another strange thing completely. As Feng Ming listened, he looked at the "master of weapons manufacturing" in front of him, and thought to himself that this was a bit like mild autism, but he did not know whether it was congenital or acquired. Feng Ming asked Rong Hu to take the model and put it in front of Zhu Xuan. He asked softly, "Look, this is the model you made.". I was going to make a trebuchet, but you not only added a winch design, but also a concept similar to a ballista. You know, this is a very powerful weapon. This time, unexpectedly, the thin Zhu Xuan immediately nodded. Feng Ming and others felt a little strange, and they quickly exchanged a look of suspicion. Feng Ming asked, "Chu Hsuan, you are intentionally modifying the drawing that Luo Deng gave you to make a powerful weapon with great lethality, right?" Yung Hu, already on the alert, interjected, "Where did you learn mathematics?" His question is very crucial. Because in this era, it is not easy for ordinary people to read, and mathematics and physics, which are closely related to architecture and weapon design, are even less accessible to ordinary people. In the past, Fengming relied on the principle of leverage, which shocked the city. The third princess, Fan-chia, was also attracted by Feng Ming's nonsense about "the number one math in Xilei," and decided to go to Xilei. The degree to which mathematics is valued by the privileged class can be seen from this. Science is an accumulation and summary of knowledge. No matter how amazing Zhuxuan's talent for mathematics and physics is, unless he has had the opportunity to contact the most advanced mathematical knowledge in the world today, it is impossible to achieve such a breakthrough. The old master of the Xiao family who picked him up taught him some exquisite craftsmanship at most, Industrial pallet rack , but he could never teach such a design idea. All of a sudden, Feng Ming, Rong Hu, Luo Yun, Luo Deng, four pairs of eyes are fixed on him. Zhu Xuan did not seem to know that his answer was being watched nervously by many people, standing there, looking at the crowd dully, as if he did not understand why everyone was suddenly staring at him. Feng Ming had no choice but to repeat Rong Hu's question again, as if he were talking to a child. "Didn't you learn mathematics, Chu Hsuan? Who taught you mathematics? Do you remember?" Zhu Xuan seemed to have heard clearly this time, and his lips, which had been closed tightly, finally moved. Since the beginning of the conversation, he has not said a word except nodding or nodding. Now he was finally willing to open his mouth, and his words were as precious as gold. He only said three words in total. But these three words are more powerful than three hundred words. What he said was a name, "Eastern Heaven." Almost everyone gasped when the name popped up. Isn't Dongfang Tian the world-famous master of arithmetic? His position in the field of mathematics and physics is just like Xiao Zong's position in the hands of the sword, the absolute top master! What's more, the funny old man, who was proficient in mathematics and physics, was from the country. In those days, Ruoyan took him with him to Fanjia, intending to seduce the three princesses of Fanjia to be the new king. As a result, he was destroyed by Fengming. Therefore, Feng Ming also had a meeting with Dongfang Tian. Yung Hu frowned and looked at Chu Hsuan with a serious alert in his eyes. "You're from the country." Luo Yun stared at Zhu Xuan and said coldly, "Even if you are not a royal dignitary, you can't learn this kind of thing.". Young Lord, this man's origin is unknown, and he deliberately made strange things to attract the attention of the young Lord. He clearly has a plot. It's better to give him to his subordinates and let them interrogate him clearly. Feng Ming glanced at Luo Yun's cold dead face. What kind of interrogation? It's probably torture. Catch the spy, torture torture also just. Who has the heart to torture him like Zhu Xuan's pitiful autistic appearance? Seeing Zhu Xuan's flinching face, Feng Ming held his hand and comforted him by saying, "Don't be afraid. I won't give you to him.". The name Chu Hsuan is very nice. It's not a name commonly used by the children of ordinary families. Who helped you get it? His friendship offensive has a certain effect, build Xuan two contrast, seems to feel that Feng Ming than Luo Yun and Rong Hu that two black faces are much more cordial, can not help but move forward toward Feng Ming, gave an answer. The answer is also to cherish words like gold, a total of only two words. But it's definitely a sensational word. Because when Chu Hsuan simply moved his lips, what came out of his mouth were two inconceivable words: "Father." Feng Ming, they were blown up again and saw stars. If you want to choose the best spokesman whose words are not shocking, this brother Zhuxuan definitely deserves it. Father Idiots all know that those who can call out the word "father" are princes besides dukes. Could it be that the thin, timid guy in front of us, who was reduced to being picked up and adopted by others, was the lineal blood of the royal family? Royal blood of which country? Connect all the doubts before and after, and the answer is ready to come out. Dongfang Tian is a master of mathematics and physics who is highly valued by Ruoyan. He can freely enter and leave the palace, and those who can study with him are probably the children of the dignitaries who have left the country. Zhu Xuan is also a prince. Look at Zhu Xuan like this, although thin and small, but the age should be at least seventeen or eighteen years old, it is estimated that Ruoyan will not have such a big son. So, is it possible that he is. No, will, will!. omracking.com