Qin Yue frowned: "Of course, but in terms of reading and writing, they still need their father."

"It's almost the end of the month and he will be back. As soon as he comes back, we will come as few people as possible so as not to disturb your love."

Qin Yue ignored their words and pointed at the chess and piano aside.

"Come on, Baorong, play a song with a lower voice. Sister Qian, how about you take a look at the chessboard?"

The two of them followed the direction of her fingers and saw two things, and their eyes suddenly widened.

"Oh my god, this piano, this chessboard?"

"How about it?"

Both of them know their stuff!
Baorong touched the body of the piano excitedly: "This is Fengming Qin, one of the famous pianos in the world. How come it is in your hands?"

"I rescued Ji Gouguan's father because he was honoring his aunt."

Qian also touched the chessboard excitedly: "This is also the most famous one, the starry sky chessboard. When two people sit opposite each other and play chess on it, it is like placing the stars and the moon in the starry sky. It is very artistic."

"They all serve the same purpose."

"It's different, it's different. Listening to this piano can make people's mood sublime. Playing this chess can make people realize the truth."

"Can you become an immortal?"

"That can't be."

"If you can't, just play it quickly. From now on, you are allowed to touch it every day."

"hey-hey!"

Not long after, the sound of a piano came from the room. When the people outside heard it, they were shocked and stopped in their tracks.

The song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" made the workers in the workshops and the passers-by on the road mesmerized inside and outside the house.

The old lady and Mr. Qian were both entranced.

Qin Yue held her cheek, feeling good, but to her, it was still a little bit behind, maybe due to her cultivation, so she could only say it sounded good.

In a house in Qingshi Town, the emperor was sitting on a chair, drinking hot tea.

Ji Mingtang stood opposite him with his hands lowered: "Ms. Qin accepted the gift and agreed to cooperate again. She just doesn't want to see you or Wei Chen."

"How can I get the medicine if I don't see you?"

"Except for getting medicine, I am not allowed to step into her house."

"I didn't expect this outcome. If I had known I wouldn't have gone, I would have lost a piano and a chessboard. I'm heartbroken!"

"Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace. The people are not safe while you are here."

"How many waves of killers have you dealt with?"

"Six waves!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't go to Mrs. Qin's place, I'm still pointing out her medicine to save the soldiers and people at the border."

"Your Majesty, you are really a big belly. You can tolerate Mrs. Qin's treatment of you."

"Hmph! I am also petty and angry, but for the sake of the overall situation, I can bear it."

Ji Li sighed softly: "She saved your life. I'm afraid the people over there will take action against her if they find out. Do you want to send someone to protect her?"

Ji Mingtang rolled his eyes: "Forget about protection, people like us are not worth mentioning in front of her."

The emperor frowned: "The information you gave me said that she is just an ordinary village woman, but where did her medical and martial arts skills come from?"

"I am also puzzled. Maybe I learned it secretly?"

The emperor shook his head: "I have read the biographies of immortal heroes. In them, there are stories of people who had their bodies taken away from them, who suffered catastrophes, and awakened their memories of past lives. I don't look at her as if she had her body taken away, but more like the latter."

"You said she awakened the memory of her past life?"

"It's very possible. Otherwise, how can you explain why you suddenly learned medical skills and suddenly learned martial arts? If you had known it a long time ago, how could you have suffered such injustice in the Yang family?"

Ji Li and his son nodded: "What you said makes sense, it's most likely the latter."

Shitou believed that his daughter-in-law was a god, and the three of them believed that she was a powerful person who had awakened from her previous life. Anyway, they were all suffering.

At the end of the month, the stone came back.

He didn't know what happened at home this month, and no one mentioned it to him, and no one talked much.

As soon as I entered the house, I looked at the children for a while, made lunch, tried to please Qin Yue, and then asked her for a book.

Qin Yue didn't want him to know about it, so she gave him the book and saw how fascinated he was, so she felt relieved.

However, Shitou was quite happy about her learning piano and chess.

In his heart, he has the shadow of a scholar and elegant scholar. He likes to enjoy the scenery, watch chess, and listen to the piano. He is especially willing to listen.

When the Qian sisters arrived, he would not leave the house. He would stay away and listen carefully.

Seeing such a precious chessboard and piano, although I was confused, I didn't ask any more questions.Every day, the sound of the piano can be heard from the Qin family. Every time, those who hear the sound of the piano will calm down and listen for a while before going about their business.

For this reason, Zhuang Dashan and Qin Rui came over.

"Daughter-in-law, sister!"

The two of them said at the same time: "Can we play the piano at night, so that everyone can sleep better? When you play the piano during the day, the workers will be so fascinated by it that they forget to work."

Qin Yue chuckled: "Okay, then we'll play it at night."

After they left, Baorong also smiled.

"I'll come back after dinner later. I'm lucky enough to have the chance to meet it. I have to take this opportunity to caress it a few more times."

Qian said the same thing!The two of them arrived early every time, just for these two things.

Qin Yue studied very seriously, starting from the simplest ones. However, she really had no talent in this area, but it did not affect her ability to learn.

It’s just a question of whether you’re good or not.

She only studied for ten days, that is, on the second day after Shitou came back, she stopped studying.

If you are not good at learning, how can you teach your children?

It’s better to wait until the children are older and follow their lead.

Qin Yue rubbed her dizzy head: "Shitou, let's eat shabu-shabu?"

"No mutton!"

"Then eat vegetarian meat. The old lady will be so angry that I won't even want to eat meat."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

As soon as he left, Qin Yue glanced at the books on the table. In just two days, half of the book was gone.

She had to consider whether to let Shitou use the characters here to copy these three books, give them to Ji Mingtang, and ask him to use the ancient printing technology here to publish them!

After all, these three books are really good, and readers can get the knowledge they need from them.

The same goes for the Dream of Red Mansions. It's a pity to leave it there. As for the names of the authors, it's still their own names. Let their books be circulated here and their names be remembered by people here.

When Shi Shi came back, they set the table, ate the meal, and drank a little wine.

"Ms. sir, let me ask you something."

"Daughter-in-law, please tell me."

"Do you think this book is good?"

"It's necessary. It's so good, otherwise I wouldn't be fascinated by it."

"If you have time, copy these three books in the font here and let Ji Mingtang sell them. The benefits will be half of each person's, how about it?"

Shitou's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea. Everyone can enjoy the good books together and make money."

"Then wait until you are on annual leave. When you come back and you have nothing to do, just copy it. Don't let the Jigou official know the original book."

"Yes, daughter-in-law!"

Not to mention annual leave, after dinner, Shitou began to copy seriously.

Qin Yue sighed. She didn't know whether it was because people here had little exposure to biographies or because there were few writers. There weren't many good ones that caught my eye.

After thinking about it, the drawings of the depressions were drawn, and the drawings of the back mountains were also designed.

There really isn't much to do in this winter, so why not wait until he leaves and help with the calculations?

Just as I was thinking about it, the courtyard door rang, quite urgently.

Qin Yue put on her coat: "You stay in the house and look after the child."

Mrs. Wang opened the door: "Shopkeeper Xu?"

Shopkeeper Xu rushed in with a child in his arms and shouted: "Ms. Qin, hurry up, save people."

"living room!"

He put the child on the table in the living room. Qin Yue frowned and inspected it carefully. There was no trace of blood in the child.

"Did you fall into the water?"

"Yes, let's see if we can be saved."

Although the clothes have been changed, it can be seen from the child's wet hair that there are still water stains and mud on it.

There was no pulse and the heart stopped beating.

She first used modern artificial resuscitation techniques to resuscitate her for a while, but no, there was no response. (End of chapter)

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