Shen Tang didn't speak, and neither did Qi Shan.
As for Lin Feng, she didn't dare to speak.
The four of them just looked at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes. Qishan and the others were even more motionless, without blinking. This made Shen Tang, a chatty player, so speechless that he felt uncomfortable: "...you...are good Is it bad? Can you give me an accurate answer..."
Chu Yao finally rolled his eyes, but his eyes were focused on the young Lin Feng. He hesitated to speak and hesitated to speak - making him break the inherent rules of more than two hundred years. He was more willing to believe in the Lin Feng in front of him. The wind is actually a boy.
Shen Tang asked: "Is it really so difficult to accept?"
Chu Yao: "This is as absurd and bizarre as someone telling me that I was not born by my mother, but was conceived by my father in ten months."
Will he believe it?
He just beats people out.
Even if a man really comes to him with a big belly and tells him that he is carrying a child in his belly, he will think that the belly is disguised, or that the pregnant woman is a girl-looking woman.
How can a man get pregnant?
How can a woman store the energy of heaven and earth?
But the evidence is right in front of him. Chu Yao just needs some time to digest it and accept that men can get pregnant...ah, no, finally there is a fact that women can store the energy of heaven and earth.
Shen Tang: "..."
Sure enough, she was right not to insist on telling them that she was a girl. Because according to the urine of these two people, even if she took off her pants at that time, most people would think that she was thrown into the silkworm room and castrated.
Qi Shan frowned so much that he could pinch mosquitoes to death.
The two gentlemen spent half an hour digesting the shocking thunder, and finally calmed down and their brain CPU returned to normal work.
Chu Yao asked Lin Feng: "Did you have any special encounters? For example, your father had a strange fetal dream during pregnancy? For example, when he was a child, he met a strange person who looked like a fairy? For example, did he eat a strange spiritual fruit?"
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy, Wuhui is quite familiar with the routines.
He asked a question, and Lin Feng shook his head.
She glanced at Shen Tang hesitantly, and Shen Tang knew something was wrong. He was afraid that she would use strange descriptions again, causing her to be criticized.
"Wuhui, Yuanliang, actually..."
Shen Tang was interrupted by Qi Shan after he spoke a few words.
"Don't say it, she said it!"
Shen tried to explain Tang: "..."
Lin Feng's words this time were not as misleading as the last time. She said to Chu Yao: "Mr. Chu still remembers the night we first met in the carriage. The slave family was guarding the husband, and the husband's letter monogram suddenly made a sound. Light? The slave family was frightened."
Qishan heard the words and looked at Chu Yao.
He seemed to be asking why he hadn't mentioned it to himself.
Chu Yao frowned and recalled: "Didn't you feel too sleepy that time and have hallucinations? Wulang was normal at that time and slept very deeply."
Lin Feng's eyes became more determined. She shook her head and denied, "It's not an illusion. The slave family can be sure that there was indeed a light at that time. It was long and thin, golden, like...like some kind of animal. From then on, the slave family has been I feel like my body has changed.”
Everyone, including Shen Tang, all turned their attention to her transparent monogram, and simply took it off the waist and placed it on the table.
Shen Tang: "Looking horizontally and vertically, there's nothing special about it."
Qishan and Chu Yao don't think so.
Especially praying for kindness.
At the right time, he remembered the chats he had made while going up the mountain during the day. The speculation about why women cannot be literary and courageous, could it really be related to whose hands the national seal is? Or is it related to the attitude of the holder of the Great Seal? Qi Shan couldn't help but glance at Shen Tang. He felt that the guess was very close to the truth, but it still lacked some key details.
Chu Yao's idea coincided with his, and the two quickly exchanged glances and reached a consensus. As for the "slender golden animal" Lin Feng mentioned, people had to think of some kind of mythical beast that symbolized imperial power, but no one dared to Break this point.
In other words, it’s still not the best time.
If the opportunity for women to gain literary and military courage lies with Goro/Youri, this is both a disadvantage and a great advantage.
Let’s see how to use it in the future.
Chu Yao asked: "Are you going to study literature or martial arts?"
Lin Feng was stunned when he was called: "Study literature... martial arts?"
She thought there would be a heated argument.
Chu Yao: "You are eight years old, and you are not good at it. If you are practicing martial arts, although the threshold is low and it is relatively easy to gain courage, there is not much room for advancement for you. But you have good understanding and literary heart. There are many words and spirits that can only be understood but not expressed in words. Therefore, I suggest that you follow the path of literature and concentrate on it."
If Lin Feng chooses to pursue martial arts, Chu Yao and Chu Yao will at most give her guidance to lay a foundation. If she wants to move forward, she can only ask orthodox martial arts practitioners like Gong Shuwu to help her. But they haven't really had a heart-to-heart relationship with Gong Shuwu, and their relationship is a bit delicate, so they still have to hide certain things.
Lin Feng naturally chose to take the literary path.
She also studied in ethnic studies for two years and has some basic knowledge.
Lin Feng mustered up his courage and said: "The slave family selects articles."
Chu Yao nodded with satisfaction and said: "In that case, every day, Yin Zheng, you come to see me, one hour a day."
Lin Feng happily agreed. Only Shen Tang, who was listening in the audience, counted on his fingers and reminded: "Yin Zheng... is it too early?"
Hey guys, four o'clock in the morning? ? ? In addition to dressing and washing, doesn't it mean I have to get up at 3:30 in the morning? ? ?
Chu Yao asked back: "Very early?"
Qishan said: "It's quite normal."
The conditions for him to study at a young age were much more stringent than this. I often have to walk in the dark for a quarter of an hour to Mr. Enlightenment's house to boil water for daily use and wash. Hold the disciple's courtesy respectfully, be humble and decent, and be afraid of the other party's anger.
It's okay in the enlightenment stage, but it becomes more troublesome after you get started.
For ordinary books, you can shamelessly go to a bookstore to read them, or you can copy them yourself. The slightly more in-depth Yanling books are only available to families with a large collection of books. How can a lover with no friendship easily borrow it? Not to mention copying it and taking it back to read it carefully.
He thinks that his background is not bad. Chu Yao also received the most orthodox literati education. Although the past is hard to look back on, only those scribes who have better educational conditions than him can only compare with those from aristocratic families who have passed down the tradition for hundreds of years. Compared.
Calculating this, Lin Feng's educational conditions are not bad.
Isn't it worth her time to get up?
Shen Tang didn't know what the two of them were thinking about. He shrunk his shoulders and muttered: "Aren't I afraid that she won't grow taller in the future..."
Qishan said with a smile: "Why can't you grow taller?"
Whether it is Wenxin or Wudan, they all draw the energy of heaven and earth to hide in their bodies and open up the alchemy palace. Both of them have the same stage before condensation, and both have the effect of improving physical fitness and expelling turbid matter. Therefore, they are generally taller and live longer than ordinary people.
Although Lin Feng is a woman, she is naturally the same.
Shen Tang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Lin Feng secretly tugged her sleeves. She respectfully bowed to Chu Yao as a disciple.
He said loudly: "Student Lin Feng, I have met the teacher."
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