Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

"Why is Master Gui so convinced that people can't fly?" Li Xin asked with a smile, "Is there any basis?"

Gui Zhehan paused, and then a little embarrassed: "Why does this mean? Throughout the ages, apart from the rumored fairy, how can there be people who can fly to the sky? There are not a few silly people who want to fly, but from No one has ever succeeded. Isn't that enough to explain the ridiculousness of Feitian?"

"Haha." Li Xin sneered and said, "Before Confucius, no one had said the way of a saint. Is it possible to say that the way of a saint is also funny?"

Gui Zhehan was speechless again, his face flushed.

He could not say that Confucius had the way of saints before, which violated the consistent cognition of Confucianism.

"How can the matter of a saint be treated like a mortal?" He could only say so hard.

Li Xin smiled and shook his head, ignoring the weak retort.

“Our Datang today is different from the Datang of the past. What is certain is that the Datang of the future will be completely different from the Datang of today.” Li Datong, “The world is changing every day. , If there is really something eternal and unchanging under the sky, it is the matter of'change' itself."

"Is there a horseshoe before me? Is there double-entry bookkeeping? Is there an abacus?" Li Xin kept boasting, "New things are from nothing. There is no in the past, and there is no now, which does not represent the future. There must be no, and it doesn’t make it funny."

The speech was very calm, but it was so loud and loud. So much so that no one spoke for a while, and countless people above the hall looked at Li Xin quietly, as if lost in thought.

Indeed, everything is in motion. This is the truth of the world.

"What's more, who said no one has ever flew? It is rumored that Mozi once made a wooden bird that can fly." Li Xin looked at Gui Zhehan.

"That's just an error in the narrative. If there is a wooden bird that can fly, why can't it be reproduced?" Gui Zhehan asked, "Does His Royal Highness know the secret of this wooden bird?"

Li Xin shook his head and said, "I don't know. But I know another way to fly."

There was a whisper in the hall.

Chen Yin couldn't help frowning slightly-obviously Li Xin had the upper hand, why did he suddenly say such an outrageous thing? If you fail at that time, don't you smash yourself in the foot?

Gui Zhehan suddenly laughed: "The king of Chu meant that you can make people fly into the sky?"

"Yes." Li Xin nodded.

"Make sure, not jumping from a high place, but flying up from the flat ground?" Gui Zhehan said.

Li Xin nodded without hesitation, and said, "Not only that, but you can also control the altitude of the flight."

Situ Liang listened to all this quietly and couldn't help but look back at Li Xin. Even he couldn't help but wonder—is there really such a thing in the world?

Gui Zhehan smiled and said: "Okay. Words are no proof, seeing is believing. If His Royal Highness can prove that what he said is true, I will withdraw all my doubts and agree with the establishment of the Academy of Sciences."

This is what Li Xin waited for.

"Okay. Then, ten days later, I will let everyone see how people fly to the sky." He said confidently.

"I'll wait and see." Gui Zhehan smiled.

Chao will disperse. Xiao Yu caught up with Li Xin and said, "Why do you have to use this method?"

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