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Chapter 615

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And he wanted to treasure it and pass it down.

This telescope could only play a greater role if it remained in the hands of those who needed it.

And this thing was drop-resistant, but it couldn't be indestructible forever.

"Isn't this an immortal artifact?"

"How could the preservation time be so short?"

Ying Zheng was surprised.

If it were to break in a hundred or eighty years, then there would be no value in treasuring it.

"This is not an immortal artifact; this is a telescope, and it will age after a certain number of years."

"This thing is most suitable only when used in military affairs."

Ying Ying Zi Ye explained, really fearing that Brother Zheng would take back all the telescopes to treasure them.

Products of national fortune manifestation are definitely high-quality.

Drop-resistant and durable, using it for a hundred or eighty years was absolutely no problem.

But passing it down through the ages was impossible.

"Telescope, thousand-mile mirror."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself.

Even if it couldn't be passed down through the ages, being able to use it for at least a hundred years was quite good.

If used in military affairs, Ying Zheng couldn't imagine it; this thousand-mile mirror could see too far.

If used in military affairs, it was simply a natural tool for spying on military intelligence.

"Then let's not treasure it; let's hand them all over for military use!"

"Items can only play a greater role when placed in the hands of those who need them most."

Ying Zheng felt a pang of heartache, but he still handed the two telescopes to Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Ying Ying Zi Ye nodded secretly.

Truly worthy of being Brother Zheng; his way of trade-offs was practiced to perfection.

Although Ying Zheng was somewhat reluctant, he still understood the way of trade-offs.

Giving up is a spirit, a realization, and even more so, a wisdom.

Even if he was reluctant, he still had to give up when it was time to give up.

Ying Ying Zi Ye looked at Brother Zheng, who had a look of heartache, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Father Emperor, are you really willing to give it up?"

"What is there to be reluctant about?"

"Then why do you have such a look of heartache?"

"Don't talk nonsense; take it away quickly, or I might change my mind later and you won't be able to take it away."

"Someone needs it more than I do."

Ying Ying Zi Ye's smile grew even stronger.

He stuffed one telescope back into Brother Zheng's hand.

"Father Emperor, keep this one for your own use."

"The news transmitted back from the northern border last time might not have been clear."

"There are five more of these telescopes in the hands of General Meng Tian and others."

Ying Ying Zi Ye had also guessed it.

It was estimated that the intelligence only introduced the telescope but didn't mention the quantity.

Otherwise, Brother Zheng wouldn't have had this look of heartache.

"What? There are five more?"

Ying Zheng was surprised, looking blankly at the thousand-mile mirror in his hand.

"Then adding these two, wouldn't there be seven in total?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye nodded with a smile; as for the two extra, he wouldn't mention them.

These were his stock, in case of emergency.

Ying Zheng never expected that there would be so many thousand-mile mirrors that could see dozens of miles away.

What about the saying that rarity makes things valuable?

"Hahaha, excellent!"

"Then I will keep this one."

Ying Zheng liked this thousand-mile mirror to the extreme.

He didn't stand on ceremony and took it directly into his hand.

General Zhang Han watched from the side with envy.

His gaze was fixed on the thousand-mile mirror in Ying Ying Zi Ye's hand.

Although this thing wasn't called an immortal artifact.

But its role was unquestionable.

Ying Ying Zi Ye glanced at General Zhang Han, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Father Emperor, General Zhang Han has not had it easy protecting you closely."

"And he has always been loyal; looking at him, he also likes this telescope very much."

"How about giving this one to General Zhang Han to use; what do you think?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye's words left both Ying Zheng and General Zhang Han stunned.

Something with such a great role was about to be given away just like that.

How generous must one be to be able to do such a thing?

General Zhang Han's body trembled slightly.

He never expected this result.

He liked this thing very much; after all, it could see too far.

It was estimated that no one would dislike it.

But such a precious thing, he didn't expect the Prince to give it to him just like that.

Without His Majesty's approval, he didn't dare to accept it.

General Zhang Han looked at Ying Zheng, a hint of flattery appearing on his face.

Ying Zheng also didn't expect his son to be generous to this extent.

Such a precious thing was given away just like that, without even a frown.

If it were himself, he might not necessarily be able to do what Ying Zi Ye did.

Could it be that he didn't know how precious this thing was?

It was impossible not to understand.

It could only be said that he didn't care.

Perhaps... there was still stock left, it wasn't certain.

After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng had no objections.

After all, this thing belonged to Ying Zi Ye in the first place.

He had the ownership to dispose of this thing.

Over the years, General Zhang Han had indeed been loyal.

If there was no merit, there was at least hard work.

"This is your thing; you have the right to dispose of it."

"Whether you give it to someone or keep it for yourself, you can decide for yourself."

Ying Zheng said with a smile, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look at this son with more respect.

Having breadth of mind and courage, he was a person who could do great things.

Ying Ying Zi Ye also smiled and stuffed the telescope directly into General Zhang Han's hand.

"General Zhang Han, accept it."

"Father Emperor has already agreed."

"You should also be able to make use of it."

General Zhang Han held the thousand-mile mirror with trembling hands. ===== CHAPTER 617 =====

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