"Also, since your adults are literate, why don't they teach you how to read?"
Amei's cheeks were even hotter and her head hung lower.
"Back then, I went into the mountains to collect medicine and was bitten by a snake. I was finally saved by my mother."
Beauty saves a hero and then commits herself to him?
There are such good things in this world?
You can tell just by looking at Amei's appearance. It is estimated that her mother-in-law is a kind of village flower. Otherwise, with the pride of Han people looking down on barbarians, how could an ordinary barbarian girl win the eyes of Han people?
The good genes of both parents resulted in such a good appearance. Unfortunately, the skin is a bit darker, and I don’t know if it was born or not tanned by the southern sun.
"Later, after my lord recovered from his injuries in the village, when he wanted to leave, he discovered that my mother was already pregnant with my maidservant."
Damn it!
Although Amei used the Spring and Autumn style of writing, Feng Yong had already inferred from his few sentences that the strong man collecting medicine had already become a couple with his savior when he was injured.
Is it the snake's poison you've got?
"In the end, my lord couldn't bear to leave my mother and my maid in my belly, so I settled down in the village. When my maid could remember, my lord also left the village several times. At that time, my lord also told me that I would wait for my maid to grow up.
Some of them taught their maid how to read, but they never thought of it..."
Oh, I died early, so I didn’t have time to teach.
"Those books were brought back by the master when he left the village for the last time. After the master passed away, my mother was so sad that she followed him a few years later. Later, there was a turmoil in Nanzhong, and I couldn't stay anymore.
I had no choice but to follow the tribesmen in the village and run out. Now I have no way to go back to see you and my mother, so those few books are the only things my servant brought out."
well!
Feng Yong sighed in his heart, damn, these troubled times are really...
"I always call you Amei, what is your full name?"
Feng Yong felt that he should pay more attention to this maid with a low sense of existence.
This Amei has been following me for so long, but I don't even know her full name. I feel like a failure.
"My maid doesn't know either. Your Excellency only gave your maid the word "Plum" and didn't even give her a surname. He only said that if you have the opportunity in the future, you will take your maid back to recognize your ancestors and give your maid a real surname."
Speaking of this, Amei's voice was choked with sobs, and she looked even more pitiful.
Feng Yong thought to himself that those who are literate these days, and those who even have books at home, are probably descendants of aristocratic families. Even if they are not from aristocratic families, they are basically from families with a name.
I guess it was because his family felt embarrassed because he married a barbarian girl, and they didn't want to recognize this daughter-in-law and her bloodline.
The adults in his family left the village several times and probably went home secretly.
This person can be considered a long-term lover. Even so, he is not willing to give up his wife and daughter.
"What is your adult's name?"
If the adults in her family are really from Nanzhong, Li Hui should be able to find out based on his ability.
"My servant doesn't know either. Your Excellency has never mentioned his name."
Then there's no way.
Feng Yong felt pity in his heart, thought for a while, and said: "If you really want to learn to read, come to my room at night and I will teach you."
Chinese Pinyin is an initial literacy tool for children, and Feng Yong felt that he needed to collect some more data.
The situation is definitely different for someone like Gouzi, who already knows a lot of words, and someone like Amei, who is starting from scratch.
Amei looked at Feng Yong overjoyed, knelt on the ground, and made a prostrate salute: "My maid has thanked the lord."
"Well, actually it's not bad for you to do this. If you have time during the day, you can learn to read from Gouzi and let him teach you Pinyin first. Once you learn Pinyin, you can learn the Thousand-Character Classic by yourself."
Feng Yong has already produced the phonetic version of the Thousand-Character Essay, but he only has one volume on hand, which can be used to test the water for people like Amei who have no basic knowledge and see how it works.
I originally wanted to ask Amei to take out those books and see what they were, but then I thought about it. An abandoned son who was expelled from his family probably only had a few classics.
If Feng Yong didn't compare the books of this era with "Shuowen Jiezi", he would feel really guilty. The official script is okay, but what if it is Xiaozhuan?
In order to maintain my tall image, I thought about it and let it go. What if she took it out and couldn't understand it?
"As for those books, you should keep them yourself. When you learn more words in the future, maybe you can find out where your adults are from and restore your surname. What a great thing."
"Yes, your servant understands and will obey your master's wishes."
At this time, I only heard someone coughing.
Feng Yong turned around and saw Li Yi standing behind him, with a young man in his twenties beside him. Both of them had a slight embarrassment on their faces.
Look at Amei again, even though her skin color is a bit dark, her face can still be seen to be red.
I said what do you mean?
Feng Yong felt strange and smiled and said to Li Yi: "Wenxuan has been missing for the past few days. Where did he go? Who is this talented person?"
Li Yi cupped his hands and said, "Brother, are you dealing with family matters? I came at the wrong time. I'm really sorry."
Dealing with a family matter? This is an open space in the camp, not your own house. Have you ever seen anyone deal with a family matter with their maid in public?
I have nothing to do. I am discussing my life plans with my personal maid. What do you think of your expressions?
"It doesn't matter. I'm just bored. I saw that this maid is a little different from others. She learned a few words from the dog in the village, so I asked out of curiosity."
After saying that, he looked at the young man who was looking inquiringly and asked: "Wenxuan hasn't said yet who is this distinguished guest?"
"Oh, I'm rude. Didn't my brother ask me to collect straw a few days ago? I've been looking for someone to help me these days. This is the person I'm looking for. He's the son of the Prime Minister, Zhuge Liang.
Baisong.”
Zhuge Qiao?
Feng Yong was shocked. He didn't expect to meet Zhuge Lao Yao's adopted son so unexpectedly.
There was no way around it, but there was always a shadow named Zhuge lingering in Feng Tubiao's heart.
As soon as I heard this name, I was shocked.
"It turns out that it was Zhuge who joined the army. He was rude and rude!"
Feng Yong quickly raised his hands and saluted.
Zhuge Qiao smiled generously and returned the courtesy: "I have heard about Feng Dian's name as Wei Cheng of the Agricultural School for a long time. My joining the army sounds great, but it is not as good as Feng Langjun's reputation as a young hero. I hope you don't mind if I come here today."
Zhuge Qiao seems to have a long face and a generous appearance, which is nothing like the middle-aged mature handsome guy Zhuge Liang. And his personality seems to be good, at least he seems approachable.
"I don't mind, I don't mind." Feng Yong said enthusiastically, "When I was in Jincheng, I was greatly favored by the Prime Minister and his wife. Now that I have arrived in Hanzhong, I have always wanted to meet Zhuge Langjun, but I have never had the chance. Today I can meet him. It is really
It comforts the regret in my heart."
Li Yi's lips twitched at the side, this young hero... was indeed praised by the Prime Minister himself.
His ability to tell lies with his eyes open is also extraordinary.
Looking at Zhuge Qiao again, he was a bit too honest. He actually took it seriously and waved his hands repeatedly and said modestly: "That's because your Excellency and my mother are favoring Feng Langjun, but this kindness has nothing to do with me. Feng Langjun
Don't look at me differently because of this. Wenxuan calls Feng Langjun brother, I am crazy how old I am, Feng Langjun might as well call me Dalang."