[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

Because of a story about Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall, Zhao Zheng had quite deep doubts about the personal ability of Qin Shihuang told in Longjingkou.

But that's just a story after all, although the unification of the world does sound very attractive to Zhao Zheng.But it is clear that what is more urgent now is what to do now.

After discussing, the two reached a consensus: Longjing would take Zhao Zheng out of the mansion to exchange some of his gold for Zhao's sword coins, and buy some books for learning.

"Why do I have to pay for the money and run away for the legs?" Longjing protested.

"Because you don't understand anything," Zhao Zheng replied, "and you don't know how to read."

All right!He obviously finished college and was proficient in English, but when he got here, he became a veritable illiterate.Longjing burst into tears, no matter what he said, he didn't want to be blind!

"Didn't you run out of the house yourself?" Longjing asked again, "Why did you ask me to take it?"

"Although the last time I left the mansion was when I chose two guards to hand over, but I couldn't hide anything, otherwise how could I be caught and beaten?" Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand, rolled up his sleeves, "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that I am too weak."

Looking over, Longjing saw that Zhao Zheng's arms were thin and thin, and they were stunted at first glance. He couldn't help but think of what he had just eaten up his family's food, and was a little embarrassed for a while: "You usually eat cakes?"

"There are also steamed buns," Zhao Zheng said. "When I'm better, I can also eat some chestnut rice, but that's very expensive."

Longjing sympathized with all kinds of sympathies: How pitiful, compared with him, there are many flavors such as braised beef, mushroom chicken, and old altar sauerkraut that can be chosen in turn, so happy!

"Call me brother, I will protect you from now on!" Excited, Longjing patted his chest and promised loudly.

Zhao Zheng looked at him: "Are you seven years old?"

Thinking of his current appearance, Longjing felt like a deflated balloon for a moment——Zhao Zheng was stunted.But he was smaller than a stunted man looked.It’s crazy and cool~~~~(>_<)~~~~

"Forget it," Zhao Zheng sighed, "Although this is not in accordance with etiquette, if you want, I am willing to be your elder brother."

"I don't want to!" Longjing jumped up, who the hell wants an eight-year-old kid to be his brother? !

But seeing Zhao Zheng's look of helplessness, he still softened his heart: "Forget it, don't call each other brothers, let's call each other by name, anyway, let's take care of each other in the future."

"Well," Zhao Zheng nodded, "It's late at night, why don't you go to bed first. There is only one mattress here..."

"Okay, but why don't you sleep on the bed and come to sleep on the floor?" Longjing asked.

"Bed?" Zhao Zheng discovered a new vocabulary, "What is that? Is it the same as sleeping?"

"Sleeping down? What is that?" Longjing was embarrassed, "Shouldn't sleep be on the bed?"

Very good, it seems that they don't need to sleep tonight, let's learn some basic common sense of life first.

Two hours later--

The sleepy Longjing finally understood.For example, there are no beds in this era. They all lay their own mats on the ground and sleep, and then call this kind of floor bedding collapsed. Similarly, they also have no stools to sit on. Everyone kneels and sits on their feet. For example, they don't have a desk either. The desk is a bit like a lazy desk that can be placed on the bed to play with the computer, and it is lower than that.And the common drink is actually wine...

Well, although he doesn't understand what the phrase "cooking wine and talking about heroes" refers to, he still understands the general meaning.And people here also like to drink warm wine.And it's even weirder with text.

"Under the rule of Emperor Zhou, rituals and music collapsed," Zhao Zheng explained with a frown. "Eight hundred vassal states were enfeoffed. After a hundred years of evolution, there were finally seven or eight great states left. Different states have completely different The coins and writings, these are not in circulation."

Longjing trembled. He had a premonition that if he didn't want to be illiterate, his life in the future would be extremely miserable.You can't go to a country and study again!But eight hundred vassal states or something, I seem to have heard of it somewhere.Uh... It seems a bit like the list of gods. Could it be that this novel borrowed the background of the list of gods?Jiang Ziya, Sanqing, Taiyi Zhenren, Nezha and so on, he still knows!

"Not only that, the laws of each country are also different." Zhao Zheng's eyes showed yearning, "I heard my father said that in our country of Qin, the legalists rule the country."

"Ruling the country by law is a good thing," Longjing affirmed, "This is the way to achieve social harmony..."

Almost fluent again.He hastily changed his words: "But Confucianism is not bad, and there are many Confucius Institutes in our place."

"Confucius Institute?" Zhao Zheng was a little puzzled. After all, he was still a child, and his knowledge intake was also very limited.

"When we go out to exchange money, buy some books and read it, you'll know," Longjing said, "When the time comes, everyone will have a set...why are you looking at me like this?"

"Many books cannot be bought in bookstores," said Zhao Zhengdao. "Only the real nobles can have more books. The ordinary students can buy only a few books. Buying books is just for better To learn characters, unless we use extraordinary means, we will not see more books at all."

Longjing was shocked!Why can't you buy books even if you have money? ! ! !

What is this broken era? !He reads articles in Jinjiang, and the high-level VIP only costs a little more than one cent for a thousand words, okay?Even if you have money, you can't buy books here!It's really too fucking outrageous!

Evil author, you write so many rules, don't you waste your brain cells?You can just fool around, why are you so serious? !In many books, dozens of taels of silver are sold at every turn.No one wants gold here!I can't afford to hurt you!

"Lu Buwei wants to send books to my father." Zhao Zheng's eyes were a little gloomy. "However, my father has lost hope of returning to Qin in the past few years. He doesn't want to learn anything anymore, so those I don't even want the book."

Although Lu Buwei is not a good thing, but that book... Zhao Zheng's heart hurts when he thinks about it.

Longjing sighed a little, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Father has been a hostage in Zhao State for more than ten years," Zhao Zheng sighed, "I remember that before he was five years old, he was full of hope to bring me and my mother back to Qin State. At that time, he often Tell me the story of Qin State and teach me the characters of Qin State. But one day after the age of five, he suddenly changed and became decadent. He didn’t want to care about anything. He liked to drink and beat me when he was drunk. Don't blame him, I know that he is becoming less and less confident that he can return to Qin alive."

"Why is there a proton?" Longjing asked curiously, "Why do you insist on your father as the proton?"

"The exchanging of hostages among the countries was one of the conditions for the countries to unite horizontally and vertically at that time, but at that time, our Great Qin was strong, so all the countries sent their princes as hostages to our Great Qin, but our Qin State only sent ordinary princes as hostages to other countries. Zhao Zheng said proudly, "My father is the proton sent to Zhao."

Longjing could tell that he was very proud of the Qin State he had never been to.

"I must go back to Qin, even if I can only see it once," Zhao Zheng said. "Father said that our Qin is the best country in the world."

"My Great Heavenly Dynasty is also the best in the world." Longjing thought silently, although he also likes to talk about current affairs with a group of angry youths pretending to understand, and he also scolds the ZF for not doing anything, and only checks water and meters.But no matter what, he loves his homeland deeply, and now he is deeply moved after hearing Zhao Zheng's words.

However, Zhao Zheng may return to Qin, but he can only wait for a miracle before he can go back.

Looking at the already late sky, the two decided to squeeze together for a night.Fortunately, they are all children, sharing the same bed is not crowded, but it is even warmer.

Longjing experienced earth-shaking changes today, and fell asleep as soon as it lay next to the bedding.

But Zhao Zheng closed his eyes, and after he breathed evenly, Fang secretly got up and looked at him——

This person is full of secrets, and some of the words in his mouth are true, but his feeling is not wrong: this person is harmless, this may be his chance.

Zhao Zheng thought silently. He felt that the wounds on his body had completely healed—not to mention, if his things that can hide medicine and a knife can be used well, it would be regarded as an extra life-saving talisman .

He straightened out his thoughts, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep...

The next morning.

Longjing hid on the beam, just after hiding, Zhao Ji pushed open the door after hearing a creak, "Azheng, are you feeling better?"

Zhao Zheng pretended to be waking up from a big dream, and looked at Zhao Ji, his eyes still had black and blue eyes--caused by staying up late last night.But in Zhao Ji's eyes, there was a burst of distress: "Your father is too ruthless, is it so painful that you can't sleep at night?"

Zhao Zheng pushed the boat along the water and said: "I want to rest more at this time, mother, I don't need today's morning meal, and I can save some, I want to sleep."

Zhao Ji felt even more distressed when she heard this: "Why don't you even want to eat the imperial food?"

"One, I'm not hungry and I'm like this now, it's quite indecent to describe it when I eat it, and the other is that I can save it if I can. Isn't the fee in the monthly mansion being deducted again? How many things does Grandmother have? In exchange for food? I saved this meal and saved it for later use." Zhao Zheng replied.

Zhao Ji sighed after hearing this: "Okay, how long do you need to sleep? I will prepare food for you in advance."

"About Mo Yin's time," Zhao Zheng replied, "I want to eat elm cake."

Elm money is very economical. There are several elm money trees in the courtyard, but it is a little cumbersome to get it.These days, because Zhao Yiren is always 'invited' to the banquet, so Zhao Ji can't knock down all the elm money by herself, and the leaves are about to grow old, which is really distressing.

Zhao Ji thought about it, then nodded, "I'll ask your father to come with me to hunt elm leaves."

After the two whispered for a while, Zhao Ji left.As soon as she left, Zhao Zheng got up and said, "Let's go."

"Will your mother come to see you later?" Longjing hesitated.

"She didn't know it before Yinshi." Zhao Zheng shook his head.

Longjing was puzzled, but Zhao Zheng was unwilling to explain.

Zhao Ji was originally a maidservant of a nobleman, without a surname. She was first given to the businessman Lu Buwei as a concubine by the nobleman, and later she was favored by Ying Yiren, and Lu Buwei gave it to him as a gift.A year later, Fang gave birth to Zhao Zheng.

These experiences made her appear more docile—even to her own son, since Zhao Zheng had already said Yinshi would start, then before Yinshi, she would never break into the house at will.

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