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Siming?
Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, and then received a message in his head. His ID in the Three Kingdoms was Jiang Bei, with the courtesy name Siming.
?????????????????????????????????????????? My name has become a character, and I also have an additional ¡®pet name¡¯ of Jiang Bei.
It seems that the old man is his cheap teacher, Cai Yong.
He also knew that Cai Yong, a great writer of the Eastern Han Dynasty, had a daughter named Cai Wenji, who was a wet nurse and pretended to be a naughty girl
"Ahem, why did you end up in the world of King of Glory? I'm sorry that I went to the wrong set.
The teacher called his name, and Jiang Siming had no choice but to respond.
It¡¯s really unlucky to be a student in two consecutive dungeons, so damn
"Teacher, the students are just pondering what the teacher said." Jiang Siming said nonchalantly.
"Oh? Tell me, Siming, what is your opinion on these seven chapters of "Spring and Autumn"?" Cai Yong asked.
Jiang Siming made a sound, where has he read "Spring and Autumn"? Please, although he is a student at Fudan University, he is a science student.
"He knows what chemical equation you want to ask. If you ask someone who has a liberal arts background, he will know it."
"Is Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian, here? Yes, yes, yes, I am your sweet sister Bah, what the hell? Come help me quickly, Axian."
Jiang Siming had no choice but to call his ¡®follower¡¯, the all-powerful fairy from Baidu Encyclopedia.
"Master, don't worry, Xiaoxian will help you answer your questions!" Xiaoxian whispered in Jiang Siming's ear secretly.
It¡¯s great to have a fairy by his side. If he had been there when he was studying, he could have been admitted to Harvard.
I guess this should be the dream of all students. With a little fairy, you don¡¯t have to worry about taking exams. You can get as many points as you want.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Siming began to speak loudly in full view of everyone:
"The "Spring and Autumn" is written by Lu Shi. The Lu Shi wrote it, and Confucius recorded and hid it to pass it on to future generations. The sage wrote the "Spring and Autumn", but he just wrote down the events, and the good and evil were self-evident. "Spring and Autumn" It is called "Small but revealing, ambitious but obscure, euphemistic and composed, exhaustive but not dirty, punishing evil and encouraging good"
Jiang Siming talked eloquently, and Cai Yong nodded repeatedly and smiled happily.
after class.
The literati students all left, but Jiang Siming was stopped.
Because he was a closed disciple and defected from Youzhou far away, Cai Yong let him live in his mansion and had a special small courtyard for him to live in.
It seems that Cai Yong is still very good to himself, a closed disciple.
Especially today¡¯s performance made Cai Yong very satisfied and he praised him a few words.
Having just returned to his yard, Jiang Siming was about to find a servant to ask what year it was, whether Dong Zhuo had come to Beijing, and whether Lu Bu had sex with Diao Chan.
But a girl came to his yard.
"Cousin, are you there?"
Jiang Siming heard the sound and walked out of the room. A girl wearing Hanfu stood slim and graceful at the door. She was a lady and had a graceful temperament.
90 marks.
Jiang Siming scored this girl mainly because she was young and looked only about 16 years old, otherwise the score might have been higher.
And this cousin sentence once again allowed Jiang Siming to get some information.
This girl is Cai Yong¡¯s daughter, Cai Wenji, the strongest nanny in the Valley of the Kings.
Snapped! (The backhand is just a slap, telling you to play the king every day!)
Ahem, Cai Yan, courtesy name Wenji.
He has some cousins ??in Cai Yong¡¯s family, and Cai Yan naturally calls him cousin Jiang Siming.
Of course, in this era, cousins ??and cousins ??are not considered blood relationships at all, but are symbols of intimacy.
It can be seen that the girl is interested in Jiang Siming.
"Cousin, you are here. Have you eaten?"
Jiang Siming came out and responded, and also said a straight man's standard saying, have you eaten
Cai Yan covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Cousin, are you hungry? This is the end of the year. How can we eat so quickly?"
The last hour is from one to three o'clock in the afternoon.
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When Jiang Siming heard Xiaoxian¡¯s reminder, he coughed twice in embarrassment and said, ¡°Yeah, I didn¡¯t eat enough yesterday.¡±
"Then let me ask Chef Dong to make a bowl of porridge and soup for my cousin?"
"Okay." In order to avoid embarrassment, Jiang Siming agreed bravely.
Cai Yan gave two instructions to the maid next to him, and the maid left to serve Jiang Siming.?.
Cai Yan walked into the courtyard and said with a smile: "Cousin, Wen Ji was reading the Book of Songs recently and found that some parts are obscure and difficult to understand. I would like to ask my cousin if you can help me clarify my doubts?"
Jiang Siming Yile came to contact him in the name of learning.
How could a veteran in love like him not understand such a little trick?
"Of course, cousin, please sit down." Jiang Siming nodded happily.
What are you afraid of? What should he be afraid of if he has a fairy?
You can answer everything you ask fluently.
Soon, the two sat down and talked.
During the conversation, Jiang Siming turned out to be knowledgeable and explained many obscure things in various ways.
After listening, Cai Yan looked at Jiang Siming with even more admiration for Youai.
At this time, the porridge came, and Jiang Siming stopped talking for the time being and wanted to try this porridge from the Eastern Han Dynasty.
It¡¯s just ordinary millet porridge, tasteless, not even a side dish.
At this time, Jiang Siming remembered that there were several boxes of canned side dishes in the Qiankun Ring, so he decisively took a bottle out, opened it, and paired it with millet porridge. It was delicious.
"Cousin, what is this? It smells so good, so fragrant and spicy."
Cai Yan looked at the can that was conjured like a magic trick with a curious look on his face.
Jiang Siming Yile, this is just a copy anyway, it will not affect history.
So don¡¯t worry about changing history or anything.
"This is called canned food. It's a specialty of our area. Would you like some? It's delicious."
Cai Yan¡¯s throat secretly growled, and she seemed to want to eat it, but she was embarrassed.
Jiang Siming didn't follow her ink, he picked up a pickled radish and handed it to her mouth.
"Come on, have a taste."
Cai Yan¡¯s face turned red because Jiang Siming used the same chopsticks he had used.
If you eat it yourself, wouldn¡¯t you be the same as Jiang Siming
But she was afraid that not eating would disappoint Jiang Siming, so she boldly blushed, carefully bit it with her teeth and quickly ate it into her mouth.
"Hmm! Cousin, why is this so sour and a little spicy?"
Cai Yan was distracted by the sour radish in his mouth and frowned, feeling both aftertaste and pain.
After all, people who eat sour radish for the first time will have this expression.
Jiang Siming laughed, it was so interesting to use modern food to prank ancient people.
I remember when he conquered the stomachs of all Emei female disciples with instant noodles in the Yitian dungeon.
After drinking the porridge, the two continued to chat.
During the chat, I learned that Jiang Siming had made some insinuations and figured out what year it was now.
It is now 189 AD. Dong Zhuo has entered Beijing, deposed the young emperor Liu Bian, and helped Liu Xie succeed to the throne.
At this time, Dong Zhuo had just entered the capital and had not yet opened his fangs, so the capital was relatively peaceful.
After a while, Dong Zhuo will begin to reveal his true colors, and then it will be time for the princes from all walks of life to attack Dong Zhuo.
This temporary tranquility in Kyoto is actually the eve of the storm.
Jiang Siming was not in a hurry, and he did not think about killing Dong Zhuo directly for the time being.
Without Dong Zhuo, troubled times would not appear. Without troubled times, this dungeon would be meaningless. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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