Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 70 Can the young master go to the house for a talk?
The two walked towards the house, just in time to bump into Lin Xue who was walking out.

"Huh? Why did Gong Ziyun come here?"

Seeing Yingyun, Lin Xue couldn't help being taken aback.

"I'm here to talk to the old man about something."

Ying Yun replied calmly.

"Hey, everything is packed? That's all, I just want to talk about something with Yun Xiaoyou, so you can go back first, anyway, you don't know what you're thinking these days, and you don't have any thoughts on this knowledge."

Seeing that Lin Xue was twisting the small box in his hand, Kong Jia already guessed that Lin Xue had already packed everything.

Kong Jia is also clear about Lin Xue's recent state.

This girl didn't know what she was thinking, and she was always staring at the distance in a daze. As for learning knowledge, this girl couldn't learn much recently.

Knowing that peace of mind is the most important thing when studying, Kong Jia did not keep Lin Xue, only hoping that letting her leave could calm down earlier.

But Kong Jia never expected that the person who upset Lin Xue was Ying Yun next to him.

"Teacher, what are you talking about? I don't want to leave. There are still a lot of words I haven't practiced. I just came out to get some air."

Seeing Yingyun, Lin Xue quickly hid the box in her hand behind her back, and then looked at Kong Jia as if she had been misunderstood.

"is it?"

Kong Jia couldn't help frowning, the girl's behavior before was completely different, she was obviously absent-minded,
"Forget it, since there is still something to do, let's go in first."

Kong Jia didn't ask any further questions, and then took Ying Yun into the back room.

After all, his attention is now on the simplified characters.

When the three entered the room, Kong Jia and Ying Yun sat down facing each other, and Lin Xue took out a bundle of bamboo slips from the box again, and sat at a table not far away to read them.

"These are all the words that I can't think of to simplify these days, Xiaoyou Yun, please take a look!"

As soon as Ying Yun sat down, Kong Jia took out a roll of bamboo slips, on which were written many very complicated characters.

If it wasn't for Ying Yun's memory of the original owner, he wouldn't be able to recognize those characters with his current modern knowledge.

"Look at this first."

As he spoke, Kong Jia pointed to a strangely shaped character with various strokes intertwined, which looked like a small octopus.

But Yingyun clearly recognizes that character, which is now practiced as "hand".

"I thought about this word for three days, and wrote several ways, but in the end I felt bad."

Looking at the strangely shaped characters, Kong Jia frowned slightly.

After all, in his opinion, that word is very difficult to simplify. No matter how simplified it is, it almost makes no sense.

"Ah."

Ying Yun nodded slightly, and looked at the word carefully, pretending to be in deep thought.

'A serious look looks good! '

On the other side, Lin Xueyu was pulling the bamboo slips with her fingers, but her eyes were always looking at Yingyun.

Yingyun's face seemed to have some kind of magical power, which always attracted Lin Xue's attention.

"How do you feel about that?"

After a moment of contemplation, Ying Yun picked up a brush and wrote the modern Chinese character "hand" on the bamboo slips.

"Does the three horizontal strokes look like our fingers? And the vertical strokes, do they look like the palm connecting the fingers? Do you use this character to practice hands? Do you think it looks like our hands?"

While writing that word, Ying Yun explained.

And as the brush wrote out the word "hand" stroke by stroke, Kong Jia's pupils shrank gradually, and his eyes staring at the bamboo slips also widened.

"Seconds! Seconds!"

When Ying Yun finished writing that word, Kong Jia looked at it carefully and couldn't help nodding.

"Four strokes, three fingers, and a palm. The shape of this character is ninety percent similar to that of a hand. It's so lifelike, it's amazing!"

The more he looked, the more surprised Kong Jia became, and he couldn't help admiring.

He also had no less than a hundred thoughts about this word, but he always felt that something was missing. It wasn't until he saw Ying Yun's word that he suddenly realized it.

On the side, Lin Xue couldn't help moving her little head forward, and carefully scrutinized the word "hand".

'In such a short time, you came up with such a good word? '

Just looking at it, Lin Xue couldn't help admiring in her heart, and couldn't help but look at Ying Yun again.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Lin Xue seemed to think of something, stood up and hurried to the door.

"and this."

After solving the word "hand", Kong Jia couldn't wait to point out the next word.

It was written in ancient characters, crooked, perhaps to represent the branches of the trees. The word was decorated with a lot of decorations, making it look very complicated and strange.

"Mu, how about using this word?"

Muttering, Ying Yun raised the brush and wrote four simple strokes on the bamboo slips.

"There are many branches, but for the sake of brevity, we only use the left and right sides to express it. As for the one in the middle, does it look like a wooden stake standing there? Isn't this an easier explanation?"

While explaining, Ying Yun handed the bamboo slip to Kong Jia.

"That's right! This is the effect I want! The old man has been thinking for a long time, but he just doesn't know how to make the branch. Use the simple strokes in the middle to represent the wooden stake, not bad!"

Seeing that word, Kong Jia nodded repeatedly.

He was too attached to the shape of the tree before, but with Ying Yun's little touch, Kong Jia suddenly became enlightened.

"There is also the character for forest. It doesn't have to be so complicated. If you want to represent forest, how about putting two trees side by side?"

As he spoke, Yingyun wrote the word "Lin" on the bamboo slips again.

"It's really simple and vivid."

Kong Jia looked at the character Lin for a moment, then couldn't help but nodded again and again.

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After a while, Ying Yun read those simplified characters at a loss, while Kong Jia looked at Ying Yun writing those characters with excitement, and described them over and over again, for fear of forgetting one of the characters.

Soon, Lin Xue came back with a small box and put it in front of Ying Yun.

"Young Master, try this, it is improved by the method that you mentioned last time."

With that said, Lin Xue opened the lid, and inside the box was a box of pastries.

"it is good."

Ying Yun was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect that Lin Xuezhen had written down his words, and specially improved the pastry.

Seeing Ying Yun picking up a piece, Lin Xue looked at Kong Jia again, seeing the crazy look of the teacher, and knew that Kong Jia must not be in the mood to taste any pastries at the moment, so she didn't bother.

Ying Yun took a bite of the pastry, then chewed it twice, and began to taste the taste.

Lin Xue's eyes widened, and she looked at Yingyun a little nervously, for fear that Yingyun would not like the taste of the pastry.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Yingyun tasted almost the same, Lin Xue asked, but her heart was already in her throat.

"Delicious! I love it!"

Ying Yun nodded again and again, secretly surprised that Lin Xue listened so carefully that the taste was so perfect.

"That's great!"

Hearing this, Lin Xue breathed a sigh of relief, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Okay, it's almost time to help. The old man should be busy for a while, so I won't bother and go back first."

Seeing that Kong Jia was concentrating on looking at the words without paying attention to the movements on his side, Ying Yun stood up and prepared to leave.

"So fast······"

Hearing this, Lin Xue felt slightly lost.

"Miss Lin, let's see each other next time."

Ying Yun nodded slightly at Lin Xue, and walked out the door after speaking.

"My lord, stay!"

But as soon as he reached the door, Lin Xue called him to stop.

"what happened?"

Ying Yun turned around and looked at Lin Xue with a slightly puzzled expression.

Lin Xue clenched her little hands tightly, closed her eyes, and then made up her mind to run to Ying Yun.

"If you are free, can you go to the house to have a talk?"

Lin Xue opened her mouth to invite, but her cheeks started to turn red, and she looked at Yingyun very nervously.

After all, this was the first time she invited a boy on her own initiative, and she still went to her own room.

"To your house? Why?"

Ying Yun was puzzled by this sudden request.

"Because...the last time I looked at the clothes together at my younger sister's house...and...wanted to wear them with my tenth younger sister, so I want you to refer to him, after all, you are a younger sister brother."

Lin Xue was stunned for a moment by this sudden question, then hesitatingly replied.

"Refer to the clothes for the tenth younger sister... that's fine!"

After thinking for a while, Ying Yun nodded slightly.

After all, he was looking at clothes for Ying Shiman, so he was very happy.

"Great!"

Hearing that Yingyun agreed, Lin Xue was overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)