Shen Qingyun traveled through time, but only gained the identity of Sinan Bo's heir apparent, and his memory was still his own.
Therefore, Shen Qingyun's understanding of the world is actually very simple. Most of the information he got was from Zhong Qi.
Of course, even if Shen Qingyun inherits the memory of the original person, with the original person's limited knowledge, he will not be much better than Shen Qingyun now.
As for Shen Qingyun's cheap dad Shen Xiong, Shen Qingyun only met him once three months ago.
At that time, Shen Qingyun was recovering from a serious illness, and Shen Xiong hurried back. Seeing that Shen Qingyun was fine, he hurriedly left again.
I was at home for only about ten days.
However, due to the tenderness with Song Ying in the past ten days, Song Ying was diagnosed with a happy pulse half a month ago.
Lao Shen's marksmanship is still accurate, and he is worthy of being a martial arts practitioner.
Now, Song Ying, who had always been at odds with Shen Qingyun, became more and more displeased with Shen Qingyun.
Of course, Shen Qingyun also avoided Song Ying, and both sides kept an eye out of sight.
She's good and I'm good too.
It is worth mentioning that Song Ying is only twenty years old this year, younger than Shen Qingyun.
"Jinyiwei, compulsory education, demolition plan..."
The night was already dark, Shen Qingyun lit the candle and carefully studied the words in the book.
There are more than a dozen books scattered on the table, all of which are various versions of the history books of the Yan Kingdom. There are official historical books, records of Emperor Yan's daily life, and some folk legends.
"It seems that my guess was correct. This Li Youya is indeed my senior."
Shen Qingyun shook his head slightly and sighed softly: "Sealing a prince, taking power, destroying the country, killing the king, and then beheading... It is really a life that cannot be evaluated."
Throughout Li Miaoya's short but brilliant life, attacking Chen and destroying Qin, even if it was as powerful as Chu, was only part of his plan.
He defeated the two sons of Emperor Renzong of Yan State in internal fighting, suppressed the seven great families of Yan State, implemented the New Deal, and gained high prestige. However, he suddenly returned to the capital of Yan before destroying Qin, and killed Emperor Ai in the Jinluan Hall of Yan State. Li Zhao.
After Emperor Xuanzong ascended the throne, he beheaded Li Tuya, but he also named Li Tuya the Duke of Wu, with the posthumous titles Wenzheng and Wuwei, which are the ultimate.
"its not right..."
Shen Qingyun was a little puzzled. With Li Miya's power at the time, there were countless ways to kill Emperor Ai, so why did he do it himself in front of the civil and military officials of the dynasty?
Isn't this sending your head to the executioner's knife?
unless...
Shen Qingyun's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the records about Emperor Xuanzong of the Yan Kingdom.
"Unless Li Youya deliberately paved the way for Emperor Xuanzong, if so, then maybe Li Youya just faked his death at that time? Was it a plan for Jin Chan to escape from his shell?"
"If he hadn't died, he would have gone..." Shen Qingyun kept flipping through the books, trying to read clues between the lines.
"Weiguo?"
Shen Qingyun's eyes lit up, and then he laughed.
"Sometimes folklore is not untrustworthy." Shen Qingyun felt that he had seen through the truth, and felt a little happy in his heart.
"It seems that after the death of Emperor Renzong, Li Youya had the idea of escape. However, at that time, the arrow to destroy Qin was already on the string and had to be fired. What happened next should be the deal between Li Youya and Emperor Xuanzong." Shen Qingyun sighed lightly. Said: "It can be regarded as a good story about the emperor and his ministers. It's just a pity. If Emperor Renzong could persist a little longer, maybe these books could be a little thicker."
Shen Qingyun leaned back and stretched.
"Chess is not even popular in Yan State, let alone Chu State. Not to mention research, there are not many people playing it, let alone the Rubik's Cube. It is a thing that has been lost for a long time. No wonder the old man is suspicious."
Shen Qingyun raised his lips and smiled bitterly: "The old man is not simple. He probably asked someone to check me. He can easily detect the changes before and after. The serious illness three months ago... He will not think that I am possessed by evil spirits and then frame me." Was it burned on the fire?"
"It shouldn't happen, right?" Shen Qingyun was a little unsure, "I'd better not see the old man again in the future, and just be my heir apparent."
The next day, Shen Qingyun got up early.
Although he stayed up until midnight last night, Shen Qingyun was in good spirits.
After asking Zhong Qi to prepare pen and ink, Shen Qingyun decided to practice calligraphy.
Although chess and Rubik's Cube are a little less popular, if you insist on saying so, it can be explained.
After all, he is the prince of Sinan Bo, so it is normal to play things that others cannot or do not play.
In addition to these two things, Li Tongya's handwriting is also extremely ugly.
In this regard, Shen Qingyun can never be the same as Li Youya.
"Lao Qi, go find me a raw egg."
Hearing this, Zhong Qi asked, "Your Majesty, are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring you something to eat."
"No." Shen Qingyun shook his head, "It's used to practice writing."
"Yes." Zhong Qi nodded and left quickly.
"Your Majesty."
Before Zhong Qi came back, a strange voice interrupted Shen Qingyun's movements.
Shen Qingyun looked up, frowned slightly and said, "Looking at you, it seems that you are not a servant of the house, but a relative of my aunt's family?"
"Your Majesty is wrong." The man in blue shirt smiled slightly.
"Wrong?" Shen Qingyun was stunned, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Since you are not a relative of my aunt, nor my Shen family, do you know what crime you should be punished for breaking into my uncle's house without permission?"
Hearing this, the man in green shirt chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, you are joking. I am Yang Cong, cousin of Mrs. Song Ying. I am not trespassing."
"Then you say I was wrong?"
Yang Cong said: "The prince's biological mother died young, and his cousin married his uncle to fill the house, not to take a concubine. She was his wife and the mistress of his house, so the prince should not call her aunt, but aunt." She is called mother."
"Mother?" Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
If Song Ying was the same age as Shen Xiong, Shen Qingyun would just scream.
But it happened that Shen Xiong was the old cow eating young grass, and Song Ying was younger than Shen Qingyun. Shen Qingyun couldn't call her mother no matter what.
"That's right." Yang Cong nodded, "As for me, the prince can just call me cousin."
Shen Qingyun shook his head and laughed, his feelings were only for showing off his superiority.
"You are right." Shen Qingyun agreed, then continued to write with his head down, "Is this your first time in Liangzhou City?"
Yang Cong was stunned, "Not bad."
"That's not surprising." Shen Qingyun chuckled, "You should go out and inquire about it."
Yang Cong frowned, "What does the prince mean by this?"
"If you ask around, you will know that I am the most dandy young master in Liangzhou City. Do you know what dandy means?"
Yang Cong froze, somewhat confused about Shen Qingyun's routine.
Shen Qingyun's writing paused, looking at the crookedness on the paper, Shen Qingyun sighed softly, then raised his head and looked at Yang Cong with a smile.
"Dandy means unruly. I can call him whatever he likes."
Don't yell at me.
"You..." Yang Cong's expression changed and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are so rude. Is this the Shen family's family tradition?"
Shen Qingyun sneered: "It's not your turn to comment on the family tradition of the Shen family."
"Is this what my uncle taught you?"
"My father is a rough man. I follow my father, and I am not careful. I have already said hello. Should you go by yourself, or should I send you away?"
Yang Cong didn't expect that Shen Qingyun wouldn't give him any face. His face turned red from holding back, his body trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a long time.
Seeing this, Shen Qingyun waved to Zhong Qi who had just arrived, "Old Qi, throw him out."
"yes."
"you dare..."
Yang Cong was shocked when he heard this. Before he could finish the word "dare", Zhong Qi dragged him out of the courtyard by his collar.
In the distance, Shen Qingyun could still hear a scream.
Not long after, Zhong Qi delivered the egg to Shen Qingyun.
Shen Qingyun held the egg and felt that his pen control posture was somewhat standard.
"Your Majesty, is this okay?"
Shen Qingyun said without raising his head: "What can be the problem?"
Zhong Qi hesitated and said: "After all, he is Madam's cousin. Even if the prince is not happy, there is no need to offend him."
"It's not that I want to provoke him, it's that he wants to offend me. What can I do?" Shen Qingyun said softly: "This is obviously a helper invited by my aunt, so why should I give him a good look?"
Zhong Qi said: "But my cousin is from the Yang family."
"The Yang family in Xiping?"
"Um."
"So what?" Shen Qingyun sneered, "My aunt is also from the Dongling Song family, but she is a collateral lineage. Otherwise, it would not be my father's turn to fill the house. The Yang family who is married to my aunt's lineage must also be It’s almost the same, it’s also a branch of the Yang family, so it’s not something I can’t afford to offend.”
"But this way, the prince's reputation among the young masters of the aristocratic family will be ruined."
Shen Qingyun was surprised: "When will my reputation get better?"
The original person's virtue is really bad, no matter how bad it is, it doesn't matter.
If there are too many lice, they won't bite.
Zhong Qi paused when he heard the words, as if this was the truth.
Shen Qingyun said: "Although he is reasonable, fortunately I am not unreasonable, otherwise I would be so depressed that I would just throw him out. Your eldest son's temper has already been restrained."
"Well..."
Zhong Qi was speechless when he heard this. He only felt that his eldest son had changed a lot. Although he was still as bastard, he seemed to have... more brains than before?
Not long after Yang Cong was driven away by Shen Qingyun, Song Ying came over again.
"Auntie."
Facing Song Ying, Shen Qingyun's attitude was much gentler.
Seeing Shen Qingyun nod respectfully, Song Ying's anger that she had accumulated all the way was instantly blocked and could not be unleashed for a long time.
"Whether it's mother or aunt, I won't argue with you on weekdays. Yang Cong is my cousin. He heard that I was pregnant and came here to visit. He is indeed your elder. Why are you so rude?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, aunt, please listen to my explanation."
Song Ying's face softened slightly, "Just tell me."
"Auntie, have you ever heard of getting angry when you wake up?"
"What's so angry?" Song Ying was stunned.
Shen Qingyun helplessly spread his hands and said: "I usually sleep until I'm tired before I get up. But today I woke up very early and I was so full of anger that I had no place to vent my anger. However, your cousin broke into my little room without authorization. Courtyard, isn’t this a ready-made punching bag?
But don't worry, Auntie, Lao Qi was gentle and didn't break his bones. "
As he said that, Shen Qingyun smiled even deeper.
"presumptuous..."
Song Ying's face turned green, Zhong Qi's attack was insignificant, and Yang Cong was still wailing and screaming.
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell my uncle that you will be able to look good when the time comes?"
"My aunt is pregnant, so don't worry about me. It would be bad if you have fetal force."
Shen Qingyun smiled slightly, "I know I was wrong, so be it. I will punish myself by going to Zhuangzi outside the city to meditate on my past, and I will leave immediately."
Song Ying was shocked when she heard this and said quickly: "That's not what I meant..."
