What is the eldest princess doing here?
If she wanted to find me, she would either send someone to invite me over, or ask someone to greet me in advance and be polite. This was the first time she came to me directly while traveling in casual clothes. Could it be that she had some personal matter that was inconvenient to ask me about?
People present?
Who is that old man? He is dying. I seem to have some impression, but I can’t remember it for a moment. Her Royal Highness the Princess supported him like a junior. It’s not easy to think of this person’s identity...
When he saw the two eldest princesses at the door, Feng Yi thought a lot, but he never thought at this time that the eldest princess came to him because his identity as a spy had been exposed!
Quickly stood up from the chair, Feng Yi straightened his clothes a little, stepped forward and stood slightly to the right in front of the eldest princess and the others, bowed slightly and bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Highness, Feng Yi, is here to see the eldest princess.
, I hope you can forgive me.”
Feng Yi's status in the Dali Dynasty was very special. He served as an official when he was young, and even received a first-class official title. In his later years, he resigned from the official position and went to Qingniu Academy as a teacher, and gradually became the mountain leader.
He is now in a semi-retired state and does not even care about the affairs of the Academy. After all, he is old and his achievements in this life have reached the ultimate dream of countless people. He can be said to be glorious and peaceful in his old age, enjoying many welfare benefits from the country.
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It stands to reason that with his identity and status, he does not need to bend down to salute the eldest princess. A slight arch of his hands is considered to be a favor. However, it is a matter of course. The courtier still has to salute when facing the eldest princess. As for the big bow and salute, it is
I did it to the old man who was the eldest princess's master.
The elderly, especially those as old as the eldest princess and master, are worthy of people's worship no matter where they go.
To put it aside, aside from other factors, as old as the eldest princess and her master, no one dared to stop him when he went directly to the palace. Even the emperor had to carefully support him when he saw him.
A person who lives to his age is considered auspicious. If anyone dares to be disrespectful, countless people in the world will drown you.
The eldest princess helped the old man into the small courtyard. Even though she already knew Feng Yi's identity as a spy, she still had a lot of etiquette. After all, she hadn't broken up yet. She squatted slightly and saluted: "I have met Mr. Feng, Ziyue."
If you visit without warning in advance, please don’t be rude.”
As for the old man, he already had no taboos. He didn't even bother to look at Feng Yi. Instead, he slowly looked at the small courtyard with one hand behind his back.
Wan Yun did not leave beside her. After hearing Feng Yi tell her about the identity of the eldest princess, she immediately knelt down and touched her forehead to the ground to pay homage and said: "The daughter of the people, Wan Yun, pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess, to pay homage to the elder."
Feng Yi's identity and status are there. She doesn't need to be polite, but Wanyun can't. She is a commoner, but because of her status as the shopkeeper of Pinyulou, even though she is rich and influential, although she is not a lowly citizen, her social status is even higher than that of a commoner.
It's still a little low, so when you face the eldest princess, you have to bow down to her.
Logically speaking, after the normal greetings, the eldest princess should have made Feng Yi and Wanyun equal, but she did not do that. Instead, she directly supported the old man into the small courtyard, as if she was deliberately embarrassing the two of them.
Feng Yi frowned slightly while maintaining his salute, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Where did the eldest princess humiliate him so much? He must read her book afterwards and ask her why she didn't know etiquette!
Thoughts flickered in his mind, and Feng Yi felt inexplicably frozen.
The eldest princess is not a person who does not know etiquette. Why is she like this today? I'm afraid the person who came here is not good!
Hum, if there is no reasonable reason, I will decide on this one.
Feng Yi didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction directly to the eldest princess, but Wanyun didn't dare even more. She still maintained the posture of bowing to the ground and raised her round buttocks high. That movement was the favorite of countless LSPs.
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It was impossible for her to be friendly with Feng Yi when she came here today. Naturally, the eldest princess didn’t have to pay attention to her etiquette. Regardless of their embarrassing movements, she helped the old man walk into the small courtyard and directly helped the old man sit on the chair where Feng Yi sat before.
He stood on the edge.
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Feng Yi's face, he immediately withdrew his salute, glanced at Wanyun and said: "A distinguished guest is here, Wanyun, let's make some tea."
As he said this, he stopped giving any face to the eldest princess and asked in a somewhat stiff tone: "Your Highness the Princess is here. Why?"
"Did I ask you to get up?" Without answering Feng Yi, the eldest princess looked at Wanyun who was about to get up and said calmly.
Wanyun's movements froze, and she continued to lie down obediently. She slightly raised her head and looked at Feng Yi, as if asking what was going on?
Frowning again, Feng Yi looked at the eldest princess, his face became colder again, and said in a deep voice: "Your highness, the eldest princess, is a guest. Is it difficult for you to understand that a guest does as he pleases? It's better not to go too far, so as not to let the guest do as he pleases."
Everyone in the world laughs at you"
With his status, he is fully qualified to teach the eldest princess a lesson. Normally everyone looks good, but if it really breaks out, Feng Yi will not be afraid of the eldest princess. Behind him stands a school with countless scholars in the world!
The eldest princess smiled softly and said: "Mr. Feng is right. Since guests do as they please, then Dali is my home? Since it is my home, as long as I am within the territory of Dali, can I go anywhere?
We are all the masters? So Mr. Feng’s saying that guests follow the host is a bit overwhelming.”
The eldest princess has come prepared.
Feng Yi's heart condensed again, and he complained slightly: "What the princess said is absolutely true, I have exceeded my courtesy."
He said that he was the owner of the small courtyard, and when the princess came, guests should do as they pleased. However, the eldest princess directly said that the whole of Dali belonged to her family, leaving Feng Yi speechless and unable to refute, so he could only accuse him.
The old man had seen enough of the confrontation between the eldest princess and Feng Yi, and said to himself that Yue'er is worthy of being my apprentice, as her mouth is really good.
It was almost done. He looked at Feng Yi and grinned. He kicked his foot and the shoe flew to the corner. Then he opened his mouth with missing teeth and said: "Little boy, I have trouble with my legs and feet. I dropped my shoe. Pick it up for me."
Just put it on”
When it comes to disgusting people, this old man with no inhibitions has a better way.
As a junior, Feng Yi knew that the other party was disgusting with him, but no matter as a junior or as a scholar, he could not go against the old man's request. He could only hold his nose and admit it, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, old man, the junior will give it to you right away."
Pick it up"
With that said, he turned around to pick up the shoes, came back and knelt down to put them on carefully for the old man.
The old man reached out and patted Feng Yi on the head and said: "Hey, the little boy is so good. It's a pity that I didn't bring any candy."
"It is a blessing for me to serve you as an old man," Feng Yi raised his head and said with a smile.
Then the old man flicked his other foot and the shoe flew away again. With Feng Yi's mouth twitching, he continued to pat his head and said, "Can you trouble me again?"
"It should be so," Feng Yi said with a calm smile, neither happy nor sad, showing no emotion at all after being deliberately made things difficult by the old man. Then he continued to pick up shoes and put them on for the old man.
Xia Ziyue wanted to laugh, but held it back.
He's just a spy for the enemy country, and she really doesn't mind teasing him a lot before breaking out.
As for that girl Wanyun, she continued to kneel on the ground with her butt sticking out.
In fact, at this time, both Wan Yun and Feng Yi felt that something was wrong, but they did not expect that their identities had been exposed. This was not because they had full confidence that they would not be exposed, although the possibility was real.
It was very, very small. Even if he was exposed, Feng Yi should not be treated like this given his status.
At this moment, Yunjing in the distance was enjoying watching the theater. He even bought a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts and squatted on the street to watch. He thought to himself that the bad old man was too bad, and he had to be more careful in the future.
Hey, if one day in the future the old man asks me to pick up shoes, will I slap him on the face, or will I do it respectfully?
At that age, you can't afford to offend someone, so you either do what you're told, or you run away early in the morning.
Seeing people like Feng Yi languishing is a rare sight in a century...
In the small courtyard, when Feng Yi was putting on the old man's shoes again, the old man said to the eldest princess: "It's so boring. Yue'er is going to get me some books to pass the time."
"Okay," Xia Ziyue said with a smile, then turned around and went to Feng Yi's room, just like going to her own home.
Feng Yi paused slightly for a moment and remained unmoved. However, Wanyun, who was lying next to her with her butt stuck out, was frozen in her heart. She couldn't help but look at Feng Yi. Feng Yi shook his head imperceptibly and signaled for a moment.
Be calm and don't be impatient.
Even at this point, he is still able to keep his composure. I have to say that Feng Yi is truly a character.
He kept the books recorded in special characters and didn't recognize them when they were placed in front of others. Why was he so sure? Because he specialized in studying a few special characters. In this professional field, he was confident that none of the masters in the entire Dali Dynasty could compare with him!
So the question arises again. Since Feng Yi is unrivaled in this field, how did Yun Jing understand and translate his list information recorded in special characters?
This means that Yunjing has a good master.
When his master Li Qiu was young, he was the first of the four great talents in the Dali Dynasty. Li Qiu's identity as a master was not simple, and he seemed to be vaguely involved with a certain master.
It is precisely because of these special features that Li Qiu's collection of books is very rich.
As a scholar, and a scholar with great achievements, you may not understand many books or even not read them, but you must have them, so Yunjing is cheap.
When the Dajiang Dynasty happened, Yunjing spent a lot of time studying various texts. He had a photographic memory and the ability to read books from a distance, so he couldn't just let him read all kinds of classics at will.
Compare?
That is an extremely huge workload, which means he has a photographic memory. Anyone else would be blinded by the vast amount of written materials, and decades or hundreds of years of research may not yield results.
This also makes Yunjing a master in language learning. He is probably a little worse than Feng Yi. But the list information Feng Yi recorded in special characters happened to be familiar to Yunjing, so it would not be difficult to translate it. If it were someone else
I guess it's really quite overwhelming.
Another premise is that Yunjing only paid attention to his books after knowing the identity of the other party's spy. Without this premise, he would not have noticed the list information at all, even if he glanced at it briefly.
How special is Feng Yi's status? Usually when the emperor comes to see him, he has to give him some face and a smiling face. It's even harder for ordinary people to see him. Not many people come here all year round, so his list of materials is blatantly placed on the bookshelf, isn't it?
It’s really not easy to have an accident when you meet such a weirdo like Yun Jing.
Even if someone comes occasionally and sees unfamiliar books on the bookshelf, who would suspect that there is something wrong with the books on the bookshelf of such a world-famous boss?
To be able to approach Feng Yi silently, how many people in the world can do this? People with this ability must also know those words. Once these two conditions are put in place, after screening, how many people in the world can do it?
How many of these two points are there? Where is his status? Even if he meets the previous two conditions, there must be sufficient reasons to suspect him before he seriously understands the contents of the book. In this way, Feng Yi may be exposed.
The sex is infinitely close to zero.
This is also the reason why he has not been exposed so blatantly for so many years...
Xia Ziyue found a lot of books for her master to 'relieve boredom' from Feng Yi's house. She took out a large pile at once, most of which were books recorded in rare writings. Part of the list of spies was
mixed in it.
Seeing the books that Xia Ziyue took out, Feng Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, all kinds of books were mixed together. If every book Xia Ziyue took out happened to be a member list, then he would be
Get really nervous.
"Master, the books are here." Xia Ziyue put a pile of books on the ground next to the old man with a snap.
Feng Yi reminded distressedly: "Your Highness, please be gentle, many books are unique."
The old man ignored him, picked up a book at random, flipped through it, curled his lips and threw it at Feng Yi's feet and said: "It's all so messed up, it looks like ghost drawings. Little kid, can you translate it for me?"
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This chapter has been completed!