Chapter 128

Young master Sheng?Could such an elegant name be used to address that bearded otaku?
Xiao Ziyi was taken aback for a moment.She didn't pay attention when Rulan said it at first, but after Cai Sanguo repeated it, she realized that this unique title was referring to Nangong Sheng Nangong otaku.Xiao Ziyi looked at the unbelievable expression on Cai Kongming's face in puzzlement, and asked, "Is it Nangong Sheng? His younger brother is Zhan'er's playmate in Changle Palace. What Ziyi just said is going to be taught by Mrs. Cai." My boy is Nangong Xiao."

"The kid who recited the "List of Teachers" last time?" Cai Kongming remembered it all at once, "Does the younger brother of Young Master Sheng still need to be taught by others?"

Yes, because what he taught himself was simply nonsense.Xiao Ziyi curled her lips and nodded without further explanation.

Cai Kongming walked out of Yongning Hall with mixed surprises while shaking his head, babbling "How could it be? How is it possible?" and so on.

Seeing this, Xiao Ziyi was speechless, remembering what Xiao Ce said last time, he was surprised that she was able to fight "that person" for half a month, and everyone in their circle was quite shocked.It seems that Nangong Sheng is really famous!

Speechless, what does an otaku have to admire?
Xiao Ziyi's disdainful gaze turned from Cai Kongming, who had disappeared outside the hall, to the brilliantly blooming peach blossom in front of him.Looking at the warm pink, Xiao Ziyi couldn't help but soften her eyes.

To be honest, I received quite a few bouquets in my previous life, but most of them were nothing more than roses or lilies lying quietly in exquisite wrapping paper. No one had ever given her such a simple and gentle peach blossom.The simple and twisted twigs inserted in the white glaze bottle give people a more beautiful feeling.

"Princess, can I help you put this flower in the bedroom or in the study?" Ru Lan asked intentionally when she saw Xiao Ziyi's dazed expression.

"Put it... in the study." Xiao Ziyi looked at Ru Lan who seemed as happy as she received flowers, and said with a smile.

Ru Lan responded cheerfully, turned around and ran towards the study with the white glaze bottle in hand.After walking for two steps, he came back and said quietly to Xiao Ziyi: "But princess, Young Master Sheng didn't attach any notes or poems. It's very strange!" Generally speaking, one or two poems are attached The poems are slightly expressive.

What a ghost!If he hadn't appeared at that time, she would have stolen the peach blossom back long ago.Xiao Ziyi glanced at Ru Lan, who stuck out her tongue and obediently carried the vase to the study.

Xiao Ziyi paced slowly behind her, replaying the scene of meeting Young Master Sheng in the morning uncontrollably in her mind, and muttered: "That Young Master Sheng is so powerful?"

Ru Lan slowed down, walked beside Xiao Ziyi and said gossipingly: "Princess, you may not know the name of Young Master Sheng. That man is the absolute dream of all the ladies in the capital. He is very talented, Yushu Linfeng, it is said that his poems shocked the world at the age of 14, and he became an official at the age of 16. It is a pity that the sky is jealous of the talents, and he suffered from incurable diseases at a young age. All the famous doctors in Beijing can't cure them, even that Yun You Mr. Gu Sangu in the world shook his head and sighed."

Yes, that's a disease of the brain, not a disease of the body.Unless there are psychiatrists in ancient times, no one can cure them.She has always believed that those so-called sages who imitated the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove are simply idlers. What kind of violent non-resistance movement is going on?It's not like they won't turn the earth without it.

Xiao Ziyi shook her head, seeing Rulan's dreamy look, she knew that even if she got today's gossip from Nangong boy and Zhan'er, she obviously didn't get Nangong otaku's appearance.But anyway, in the eyes of those two little guys, Nangong Sheng is absolutely handsome...

The two opened the door and walked into the study room. Ru Lan neatly put the vase on the desk, then drew the curtains and opened the windows to let the sunlight in and get some fresh air.

Sitting at the table, Xiao Ziyi looked at the extra branch of peach blossom, thinking of the brilliantly blooming peach forest she saw in the morning, she couldn't help feeling dazed again.When she came back to her senses, Ru Lan didn't know when she retreated from the study.

Xiao Ziyi took a long breath, thinking that tomorrow she would get up early to attend the silkworm kissing ceremony, and planned to choose a classroom with the three little guys later, and then go to bed early after eating.

She was arranging the papers on the table casually, just in time to see the "External Teachers" that Cai Kongming wrote to her yesterday to serve as a template, and she caught a sentence at a glance.

"...Rejuvenating the Han Dynasty, returning to the old capital..." Xiao Ziyi read out softly, her face no longer as relaxed as before.

The problem is not what this sentence means, but the word "old", which is simply the traditional Chinese character "old".And today, when talking with Nangong Sheng, he clearly said that a friend of the day is equal to an old friend.

How could an ancient person know simplified Chinese characters?Even if she often uses Arabic numerals, he can understand them without any difficulty, and can still use them.Moreover, some of the questions she asked were very modern. Except for a few days in the middle, he solved them almost as soon as he got them.And the excuse of being sick must be false. He is so healthy, why is he still sick?
Xiao Ziyi leaned on the bed blankly, her head in a mess.Could it be that besides her, there are other strangers like her in this era?Xiao Ziyi recalled quickly, feeling that every word he said seemed to be testing.Maybe... maybe it's because he came from modern times that he couldn't understand the darkness of the ancient officialdom, and because of his status and status, it was difficult to realize his ambitions, so he hid in the world.And the knowledge he possesses surpasses others for thousands of years, so that the talented scholars in the capital will admire him.

Clenching her hands into fists, Xiao Ziyi wished she could run to Nangong's house again now, grabbing the otaku's beard and asking what was going on.But she just brought Nangong Xiao back in the morning, so it would be unreasonable to go now because of emotion and reason.Is there any chance until Nangong Xiao returns home seven days later?

It's all right now, even the method of probing with questions can't be used anymore.Pressing her sore temples with both hands, Xiao Ziyi suddenly thought that the question of the seventeen horses she asked today was almost familiar in modern times, as long as she was familiar with fraction calculation, she could easily answer it.Why is Nangong Sheng not good at all?
Depressed, who can tell her what's going on!
Xiao Ziyi looked up at the peach blossoms swaying gently on her desk with the breeze, and no longer knew which guess she should believe.

(End of this chapter)

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