The picture in the painting turned into a dark blue.
"Where is that place?" Song Wu and Xie Ziqiang were sitting in front of the side room of the Prince's Mansion, looking up, "It looks like water."
"It's the bottom of the sea." Xie Ziqiang said.
Songgo was a little curious: "Is there also a sea in the sky?"
"Perhaps." Xie Ziqiang glanced at him, "You have been following His Highness all this time and have never heard His Highness say this?"
Songgo shook his head quietly: "Your Highness is very busy."
There was so much that was needed of him. From the Prince's Mansion, from the Princess' Mansion, from the Northern Xinjiang border... In the past few days, Songwu would always think that if he left everything and flew in the daytime, their Highness might not have to work so hard.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that there was an additional figure in the painting in the sky.
Xie Ziqiang, who was beside him, tensed up in an instant. He stared at the shadow in the sky and whispered: "Serman."
"What?" Songwu came back to his senses and met the eyes of the shark that day.
That shark lived a very beautiful life. The man with blue eyes, snow-skinned skin, and long hair like algae was smiling at them. The waist-length hair ripples with the waves, and the dark green fish tail below the waist is studded with pearls and gems. When she wiggles her tail casually, thousands of brilliance shines through.
Fishes of all sizes passed by her. She was not afraid and felt more at ease than the fish.
"There are sharks outside the South China Sea, they live in the water like fish, and they don't waste time weaving..." Song Wu looked at Xie Ziqiang, "Is it true?!"
"I've never seen it before." Xie Ziqiang looked dazed, "Maybe it's bad luck..."
If there really are sharks in this world, are those legends... true? Beyond the South China Sea...if their fleet could sail all the way to the end of the sea, what would they see?
Xie Ziqiang's thoughts came one after another.
He even thought of the treasures in his ships, as well as the plants and food that His Highness ordered him to find. If the imperial court knew that there were shark treasures on the other side of the sea, what would the imperial court do...?
He couldn't help but look in the direction of the palace, hoping in his heart that their Highness would come out of that place again and tell him how to go forward.
At this moment, his mood was strangely consistent with that of the courtiers who had just gone to court.
When the bright tiles in the sky lit up, the prince and his father-in-law had just shouted to withdraw from the court, but it was only a matter of seconds. The ministers were still in the palace without leaving, and there was a ripple in the sky.
Previously, when Prince Yunzhong was still in charge of the prison, their majesty was not in a happy mood. There has been no movement in Mingwa in the past few days, and His Majesty's mood doesn't seem to be getting any better.
All the ministers were terrified when they went to court every day, fearing that they would be the next unlucky guy to go to the prison. They don't have the background of Prince Yunzhong, nor the affection of Commander Lin. If they go in, they may not be able to come out standing upright.
Finally, there were no major events in the country or in the sky these past few days, and I got through another day peacefully. The bright tiles in the sky lit up...
Watching the activities of Prince Yunzhong, they had no idea in mind.
Seeing the little white dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, there are gods in the sky, and the gods are raising the dragons. These are all things that have been known for a long time.
But when they saw the shark again, many people began to murmur in their hearts. The sharks in the South China Sea are different from the divine dragons in the sky. They are treasures that mortals can encounter and obtain... What does the prince of Yunzhong mean when he shows them the sharks?
Before they could figure it out, a powerful male voice suddenly sounded from the clear tile in the sky: "The ancestor of political books and the source of historical books, what we see today is Shangshu."
They all looked up and saw Prince Yunzhong, who was wearing a strange costume, casually pushing open a door. Behind the door were bookshelves shaped like star trails, filled with books of all kinds.
In the front, there is a copy of "Shang Shu" floating in the front!
The Prince of Yunzhong looked at it, then walked to a small white stand next to him and took a look at it. The star track bookshelves on both sides started to move like this. The next moment, a copy of "Shang Shu" fell from the air into Jing Changjia's hands.
Outside the main hall, the ministers exclaimed in unison, and then restrained their inner shock and observed the Ming tiles carefully.
I saw many children sitting under the books in the front. There are men and women, all dressed as children. He was looking with interest at the man in the front who had short hair like the Yunzhong Prince and wore the same weird clothes.
The man in the front opened a book, and a string of writing flew out of the book and stood on both sides of the person.
"Children, do you know what this poem is?"
"I know-" the young voices shouted in unison, "Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent."
"Yes, this is from Mr. Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai". The book we are talking about today is related to Kyushu and the Silence of Ten Thousand Horses. It is the earliest book and the oldest historical collection..."
"How can you teach ministers to a little girl!" The minister of etiquette trembled all over, "Nonsense, nonsense!"
In his opinion, it is a matter of course for little fairy children to be literate. How can any immortal be illiterate? If you are illiterate, how can you listen to the wishes of believers?
But how can we teach "Shang Shu" to fairy children...especially girls!
That's a political document! It's not a baby thing! If a fairy wants to read a book, she should also read the "Female Commandments" and "Inner Training" to better guide the believers, instead of this, this...
Treason! It’s useless to be a minister!
No, Prince Yunzhong has already been reborn and ascended in the daytime. The laws of this world may not be able to control him...
The Minister of Rites became more and more angry as he thought about it. He stretched out his hand dizzily and pointed at the bright tiles in the sky. He opened his mouth and then fell down.
"Hey, hey - Mr. Zhang? Mr. Zhang!"
"Master Zhang has fainted! Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly!"
Such chaos spread from the palace to the capital.
The scholars who were chatting in teahouses and restaurants were reciting poems and composing poems for the stunning sharks, but now they were throwing away their papers and mourning.
Is "Shang Shu" suitable for children to read? ! The gods in heaven were so ignorant of their actions that day!
Even the Empress Tiansun has to weave and spin yarn, but those little girls, instead of practicing female virtues, actually read "Shang Shu"! Can their status be higher than that of Empress Tiansun? Is it possible that he still wants to guide mortal women to participate in politics?
How deviant! Ridiculous!
The scholars gathered together, and the more they talked, the more angry they became. Some actually started shouting that they were going to protest in front of the Yunzhong County Prince's Mansion.
As soon as these words came out, before everyone could respond, they saw a group of Tiqi with golden armor and long swords running over quickly. The leading commander rode a big black horse and glanced at them with cold eyes.
"Who is gathering people to make trouble?" Lin Huo asked coldly.
The anger of the green-robed scholars was extinguished by his glance. They were all trembling and did not dare to answer. They could only look at the young scholar who wanted to besiege Yunzhong County Prince's Mansion out of the corner of his eye.
Lin Huo waved his hand lazily: "Take it back."
Before the scholar had time to cry out his injustice, the golden armored knights had already covered his mouth and led him away.
"It is a great blessing for you to have the favor of His Highness Yunzhong, and to have a glimpse of the things of gods and immortals in the sky with your mortal body." Lin Huo said loudly, "Since it is a blessing, don't let it turn into a bad thing."
The green-robed scholars lowered their heads and said, "...what your Excellency said is true."
No matter what they thought in their hearts, they finally became quiet.
The teahouse owner lowered his eyes and wiped the table. As soon as Lin Huo left, he said in a nonchalant manner: "How good it is to be able to read and read? Who wouldn't want such a good thing?"
"That's right." The other tea guests said one after another, "It's a pity that everyone in the world can read and write. Prince Yunzhong probably wouldn't have thought of this."
"If you know a few more words, you will get a few more cents if you become a bookkeeper."
"My family is not so lucky. As long as that boy is good at studying, I will pay for it even if I die..."
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Jing Changjia also didn't expect that children would be taught "Shang Shu" in today's small classroom at the Science and Technology Museum, but it didn't matter. Even... "Shangshu" may be more suitable than the science popularization activities of the past few days.
Scholars in the Hong Dynasty had to take the imperial examinations and study the Four Books and Five Classics... "Shangshu" can shock them far more than various human body science and pre-school poems.
He thought about the waves that today's live broadcast could create: "System, how about energy acquisition?"
The system looked at the energy bank that was constantly pouring in energy, and instantly reported a series of numbers: "After calculation, the energy available this time will be 54.9% more than the last time."
"That should have a good effect." Jing Changjia said with a smile, "Are they very angry?"
"Today's emotional keyword contains the word 'furious'." The system said, "But you don't need to pay attention to them, they can't hurt you."
Although its words were meant to comfort, it once again reminded Jing Changjia that they did not care about the world where the energy came from.
All emotions are energy, and all energy is needed.
But he is a human being, and he must clearly know how big a storm he will cause every time he broadcasts live. He cannot treat this as a live broadcast game with the mentality of a bystander.
Jing Changjia reminded himself secretly. After getting on the empty track, he stood in the corner and carefully sorted out the next plan.
When he came home and was greeted by an angry face as soon as he opened the door, he put aside all the work in his mind and asked with a smile: "Who made our Xiao Heng angry?"
"You!" Yang Heng jumped up, "Why are you running around? Do you know your current physical condition?"
"I know, I know. It's okay to hit one, but it's hard to hit two." Jing Changjia said with a smile, "I want you to join me next time?"
Yang Heng was so angry that he laughed: "Call me together. The two of us had our legs broken by our uncle together, right?" He glanced at Jing Changjia up and down a few times to make sure that his brother seemed to be fine, and then he hummed again He hummed: "Go wash your hands and change clothes. I'm going to heat up the food."
Jing Changjia obediently washed her hands and changed into a set of home clothes.
When he left today, he originally planned to ask Yang Heng to accompany him. But when he came out of the study, he found Yang Heng asleep on the sofa.
Young people aged fourteen or fifteen are originally at their most energetic. But during this time, he stayed with him in the hospital, and came to his home to watch his brother take medicine and exercise, and he usually had training classes and preview classes to attend. After a summer vacation, he was really exhausted.
Yang Yiheng was also very tired when he was as old as Yang Heng.
At that time, Yang Yiheng had just ascended to the throne, and Jing Changjia himself had just been crowned an adult. The political affairs of Zhuishushan came so hard that they were unable to sleep all night long.
That period of time went on and on, and in the end, I could even fall asleep while having a cup of tea with my friends. What I wanted most at that time was to have a chance to sleep peacefully.
So Jing Changjia stared at Yang Heng for a long time, went back to the house to find an air conditioner and put it on for him, but was reluctant to wake him up.
But, now they can sleep peacefully at any time, but I don't know if Yang Yiheng will be able to sleep after today's live broadcast.
who cares. Jing Changjia thought that there would still be such a long time to endure in the future. This little trouble today is nothing.
