Chapter 1019 New Dungeon Three Kingdoms!
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Siming?
Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, and then received a message in his head. His ID in the Three Kingdoms is Jiang Bei, and the word is Siming.
Well, my name has become a word, and there is also a "pet name" for Jiang Bei.
It seemed that the old man was his cheap teacher, Cai Yong.
Cai Yong also knew that the great writer of the Eastern Han Dynasty had a daughter named Cai Wenji, who was a wet nurse and made meat...
Ahem, why did you come to the world of King's Glory, I'm sorry for going to the wrong studio.
When the teacher called his name, Jiang Siming had no choice but to respond.
Really unlucky, two copies in a row are students, special meow...
"Teacher, the students are just pondering what the teacher said." Jiang Siming said nonsense.
"Oh? Tell me, Siming, what do you think about the seven chapters of "Spring and Autumn"?" Cai Yong asked.
Jiang Siming snorted, where did he read "Spring and Autumn"? Please, although he is a student of Fudan University, he is a science student.
He understands what chemical equations you want to ask, but if you ask a liberal arts student, he will be a ghost.
"Xiaoxian, is Xiaoxian here? Yes, yes, I'm a little girl...Bah, what's the matter, hurry up and help me, Ah Xian."
Jiang Siming had no choice but to call his "attendant", the all-around little fairy on Baidu Encyclopedia.
"Master, don't worry, Xiaoxian will solve your doubts!" Xiaoxian whispered in Jiang Siming's ear.
It's nice to have Xiaoxian by his side. If Xiaoxian was there when he was studying in the past, he would be able to get into Harvard.
It is estimated that this should be the dream of all students. There is no need to worry about having a little fairy in the exam. You can get as many points as you want.
After being silent for a while, Jiang Siming began to speak out loudly in front of everyone's eyes:
"The "Spring and Autumn" is also the history of Lu. It was written by Lu Shi's family, and Confucius recorded it and stored it to pass on the message to later generations. The sage wrote "The Spring and Autumn", but he wrote it directly, and saw what was good and what was evil. "The Spring and Autumn" It is called small and obvious, ambition and concealment, gentle and orderly, doing everything without smearing, punishing evil and encouraging good..."
Jiang Siming talked eloquently, and heard Cai Yong nodded again and again, showing a gratified smile.
after class.
The scribes and students all left, but Jiang Siming was stopped.
Because he was a closed-door disciple, and he had defected from Youzhou, which was far away, Cai Yong let him live in his mansion with a special small courtyard for him to live in.
It seems that Cai Yong is still very good to his closed disciple.
In particular, Cai Yong was very satisfied with his performance today and praised him a few words.
When he just returned to his yard, Jiang Siming was about to ask someone to ask him what year it is, whether Dong Zhuo has come to Beijing, and whether Lu Bu has soaked Diaochan.
But a girl came to his yard.
"Cousin, are you there?"
When Jiang Siming heard the sound, he walked out of the room, and a girl in Hanfu stood at the door.
90 marks.
Jiang Siming's score for this girl is mainly because she is not young, she seems to be only about 16 years old, otherwise the score may be higher.
And this cousin once again gave Jiang Siming some information.
This girl is Cai Yong's daughter, Cai Wenji, the strongest nurse in the Canyon of Kings.
Snapped! (The backhand is a slap, telling you to play the king every day!)
Ahem, Cai Yan, courtesy name Wenji.
He has some cousins with Cai Yong's family, and Cai Yan is naturally called Jiang Siming's cousin.
Of course, in this era, cousins, cousins, etc., are not blood relations at all, but a symbol of intimacy.
It can be seen that the girl has some interest in Jiang Siming.
"Cousin, you're here, have you eaten yet?"
Jiang Siming came out and responded with a sentence, and also said a straight male standard language, did you eat...
Cai Yan covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Cousin, are you hungry? This is the future. How can you eat so quickly?"
It's from one to three in the afternoon.
The ancients used to eat two meals a day. Breakfast was at 8 or 9 in the morning, called Chao Shi, also known as 饧, and dinner at 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Siming heard Xiaoxian's reminder, coughed awkwardly, and said, "Yeah, I wasn't full yesterday."
"Then let Chef Dong get a bowl of porridge and soup for my cousin?"
"Okay." In order to avoid embarrassment, Jiang Siming bravely agreed.
Cai Yan instructed the maid next to him twice, and the maid left to serve porridge to Jiang Siming.
Cai Yan walked into the yard and said with a smile, "Cousin, Wen Ji recently read the Book of Songs and found that some parts are obscure and difficult to understand. I would like to ask if my cousin can help me?"
Jiang Siming was happy, and his feelings followed the name he learned to contact him.
Can a love veteran like him understand this kind of trick?
"Of course, cousin, please take a seat." Jiang Siming nodded happily.
What is he afraid of, what is he afraid of when he has Xiaoxian.
You can answer anything you ask.
Soon, the two sat down and talked.
During the conversation, Jiang Siming really asked the omniscient question and explained a lot of obscure places in a different way.
After listening, Cai Yan looked at Jiang Siming with more admiration and love.
At this time, the porridge came, and Jiang Siming stopped talking for a while, and tried this Eastern Han porridge.
It's just a very ordinary millet porridge with no taste, not even a side dish.
At this moment, Jiang Siming remembered how many boxes of side dishes were in the Qiankun Ring.
It was in a can, and decisively took a bottle out of it, opened it, and served it with millet porridge. It was delicious.
"Cousin, what is this? It's so fragrant, so fragrant and spicy."
Cai Yan looked curiously at the canned food conjured up like a conjuration.
Jiang Siming is happy, anyway, this is just a copy, and it will not affect history.
So don't worry about changing history or anything.
"It's called canned food. It's our special product. Would you like some? It's delicious."
Cai Yan secretly grunted in her throat, she seemed to want to eat, but she was embarrassed.
Jiang Siming didn't follow her ink, and took a sour radish and handed it to her mouth.
"Come, have a taste."
Cai Yan's face flushed because Jiang Siming used chopsticks that he used.
If you eat it yourself, wouldn't it be with Jiang Siming...
But she was afraid that not eating would disappoint Jiang Siming, so she blushed boldly and carefully bit her teeth into her mouth.
"Hmm! Cousin, why is this sour? It's a little spicy."
Cai Yan was distracted by the sour radish in his mouth, frowned, and it was painful and painful.
After all, people who eat sour radish for the first time will have this expression.
Jiang Siming laughed. It was really interesting to use modern food to trick the ancients.
Thinking back to the Yitian dungeon, he used instant noodles to conquer the stomachs of all the female disciples of Emei.
After drinking the porridge, the two continued to chat.
It was only during the chat that Jiang Siming slammed sideways and knew what year it was.
It is now 189 AD, Dong Zhuo has already entered the capital, and he has deposed the young emperor Liu Bian and supported Liu Xie to succeed him.
At this time, Dong Zhuo had just entered the capital, and he had not yet opened his fangs, so this part of the capital was fairly peaceful.
After a while, Dong Zhuo will begin to show his true colors, and then it will be time for various princes to crusade against Dong Zhuo.
This temporary tranquility in Kyoto is actually the eve of the storm.
Jiang Siming was not in a hurry, and he didn't think about killing Dong Zhuo directly.
If Dong Zhuo is not in chaos, there will be no troubled times. If there are no troubled times, this dungeon will be meaningless.
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