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Chapter 874: Fellow fellow meets fellow fellow?

Lin Shangshu of the Ministry of Civil Affairs? I think I have seen him a few times, right? Such a guy who can definitely be called a boss is the mastermind behind these recent things?

When he heard this relatively unfamiliar official position and name, even though he knew that he was a dignified heavenly official and the de facto first person in the six ministerial books, Zhang Shou still found it unbelievable. In his rare impression, Lin Shangshu could be

He is not an outstanding person like a Confucian scholar. He is not eye-catching at all. He often stands aside with a low-key smile and seems to be very kind.

Not to mention that Zhang Shou was a bit incredible. Even after returning from the girls' school that day, there was a follower Zhu Ying behind him. After seeing Zhang Shou, he couldn't help shouting: "What the hell, Lin Shangshu is one of those

Among these old men, he is the only one who can smile when he sees me. How could it be him? Besides, it is still too early to find out about him. Maybe he simply died of illness."

Zhang Shou couldn't help but glance at the childish little girl behind Zhu Ying, and then he laughed and said: "Only God knows about this kind of thing. Of course, it may be that someone else took advantage of Lin Shangshu's sudden illness and passed away, and the dirty water was leaked."

With everything thrown at him, who made him die of illness at the wrong time? But all in all, it’s none of our business anyway.”

Before Zhu Ying could continue the topic, he pointed at the little girl and asked: "By the way, where did you kidnap this little girl from? Is it okay to say these things in front of her?"

Zhu Ying didn't take it seriously. She turned around and waved for someone to come over. When she saw someone coming to her in small steps obediently, she said angrily: "This girl's name is Yin Yu'er. Although her father still has some status, he has already

She died, so she said her family was still quite poor. This time, because of the tribute girl from Goryeo, their king gave her a generous reward, so her family sent her here."

Having said this, Zhu Ying patted the person's fair and smooth cheek, and saw that the little girl who was still peeking at Zhang Shou quickly lowered her head deeply. Then she sighed and said, "Thanks to this talkative little girl."

Girl, I just know that some of the so-called aristocratic ladies from Korea are illiterate, and some are literate but cannot write. Anyway, being knowledgeable and sensible is just empty talk!"

Zhang Shou had heard Zhu Ying say this a long time ago, and now he smiled and said: "This is normal, just like these days, among the officials in the court and the local gentry, there are occasionally illiterate female relatives. However, I am more curious.

Yes, why did you bring her back?"

"This girl is too young, but she still knows a few more words than her companions. As a result, others were probably angry with her for exposing their roots, so except for the oldest one who still protected her a little, the other one had covered her before.

The girl with a mouth just stood aside and watched, while the other three made stern remarks at her, making her bully and cry several times."

Although this was Zhu Ying's impression that when she was a child, she saw what often happened when rich ladies from various families interacted with each other. However, this time it happened to a female student under her nose, and she still felt a little annoyed.

Although she had sternly warned her and even warned her to get out if this happened again, she finally brought him back because of her temporary soft-heartedness and her first impression of this little girl.

"Isn't it just that Eunuch Liang is teaching that Wu David? I just thought that teaching one is teaching, and teaching two is teaching. Although Wu David is smart, he may not be able to learn Chinese characters faster than this little girl. Speaking of which, although Gao Li has his own

It’s my own language, but my own writing only came into existence in the past few decades. I have always written Chinese characters before. Otherwise, maybe this girl can still learn to write Chinese characters.”

Zhang Shou only knew that for a long time in the history of Goryeo, the nobles and officials in the country wrote Chinese characters and spoke Korean, but the specific time point was not clear. Of course, he had no intention of going into it. However, when

He almost laughed out loud when he heard Zhu Ying emphasize that two people of the same age were studying together, and since men and women were different, they could compete with each other.

This is simply a divine idea!

Letting a little Korean girl and a Florentine boy learn Chinese characters together is really a breakthrough idea. Therefore, before he thought it would be inconvenient to have such an outsider in the family, now he had no objection at all and readily agreed.

Come down.

When he and Zhu Ying brought Yin Yu'er to the small courtyard where Liang Jiucheng and Wu Dawei lived, they heard the screams of the blond boy coming from inside. The tone was absolutely heartbreaking, and judging from the words that came,

Obviously... he deserves it.

"Teacher, I don't dare anymore. I really don't dare anymore! Oh, please spare me this time. I really didn't mean to be lazy and copy less. I just wanted to write with two brushes side by side and two quills.

The effect must be the same! I really didn’t expect you to see it, oops... I won’t dare to be lazy next time even if you don’t see it!”

When Zhang Shou was punished by his teacher for copying a book with two pens, he did the same thing. When he heard it at first, he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy and familiarity. Of course,

More of them are angry and funny.

Ink pens and ballpoint pens are of course very suitable for copying together, especially for copying articles arranged in alphabetical order. As long as the wrist strength is sufficient, it is not very strenuous. However, the writing brush... have you ever thought about the consequences of those ink clumps everywhere?

Wu David in the room did not know that so many people would suddenly come to his small courtyard at dusk, so of course he would not care about the issue of being embarrassed or not. He is quite well-behaved and smart, and his ability to accept is good.

Strong, so this is the first time I experience the taste of bamboo shoot barbecue.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that Liang Jiucheng, who seemed to be much older, could easily lift him onto a spring bench like an eagle catching a chicken, and then put all his struggles and resistance behind him.

They suppressed him, tied his hands and feet tightly, and then knocked him down with a small bamboo board.

Even though he had been beaten before on the ship, he still felt heartbroken after being beaten again after such a long time.

Therefore, with his hoarse voice, he cried out and begged for mercy, and tried all kinds of methods. In the end, he still received twenty blows. He just felt that he would never make the same mistake again in the future. When the ropes tied his hands and feet

Finally being untied, he didn't even care about the strangling marks left by the hard struggle, because his whole body was in pain to the point of collapse.

It wasn't until he was picked up again by Liang Jiucheng that he heard a sentence: "Why do you two have the time to come here? Could it be that I made too much noise to teach this boy a lesson?"

Wu David turned his head almost instinctively. When he saw Zhang Shou and Zhu Ying were there, and there was a timid little girl next to him. At this time, almost most of the people were hiding behind Zhu Ying, and he suddenly felt his scalp numb.

For a boy of his age, face is of course the most important thing. When he thinks that the brutal appearance of being beaten and the absolutely unbearable screams of pain have been seen and heard, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. But.

The problem was that Liang Jiucheng was holding his collar. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he could only hang his head hard.

But Zhang Shou only glanced at Wu David, who was as lifeless as a salted fish, and said nonchalantly: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Yingying thinks it's not enough to find a student for you, Eunuch Liang. No, what's more?"

I gave you one as a gift."

Yin Yu'er was trembling with fear at this time. This was such a terrifying and cruel gentleman! She had seen her aunt and uncle beating two cousins, beating them with thorn sticks until their calves were bloody, but she had never seen such a rough one.

The bamboo board hit the person's buttocks and legs! And because of such fright, she didn't even notice that the boy Liang Jiucheng was holding looked very different from ordinary people.

Liang Jiucheng was also shocked and subconsciously let go of Wu David. Then he looked up and down at the silent little girl behind Zhu Ying, and asked thoughtfully: "Is she from Korea?"

Zhu Ying nodded with a smile: "She is from Korea. The others stayed in the women's school to become women's history, but she is the youngest, and her learning progress is faster than them. I think this kid is studying alone, and there is no way.

There was a comparison, so I brought her home."

At this point, she paused, but said unhurriedly: "Of course, like Wu David, she can't eat, drink, study and do nothing, so naturally she followed me to the girls' school in the morning

Do various chores, and I will send her back in the afternoon so that she can listen to Eunuch Liang's lectures with the little ones at home and David Wu."

"As for tonight, Eunuch Liang, how do you plan to teach her to read books with Wu David, of course it's up to you."

When Liang Jiucheng saw that the little girl finally moved out from behind Zhu Ying, he carefully saluted him - it was not the etiquette of Goryeo, but the common etiquette of Ming Dynasty.

At that moment, he chuckled and asked a question in Korean with a gentle attitude. With this ability to suddenly switch language channels, David Wu next to him reacted in a flash, while Zhang Shou couldn't help but breathe lightly.

Take a breath.

When Yin Yuer heard the familiar accent and the phrase "Are you used to coming to Ming Dynasty from far away", she almost shed tears. When she was young, she left home for the first time in her life and came to Ming Dynasty. From then on, she could never be with her mother.

How could they be so heartless when they met? She instinctively thought that she had met a fellow countryman in a foreign land, and she immediately pounced on him.

After many years, Zhang Shou was baptized by various Smectas for the first time, and for a moment he felt his ears were extremely itchy. Fortunately, the little girl probably held it in too hard and spoke as fast as a machine gun, so it was different from the ones in Korean dramas.

The slow rhythm is completely different, so it’s not particularly uncomfortable to listen to.

However, compared with English and daily expressions in several Western languages, his Korean ability is infinitely close to zero. It is not even as good as the two sentences of Japanese he learned by watching Japanese comics, so of course he cannot understand the little girl even half a word.

What are you crying about? However, he trusts Liang Jiucheng very much.

Even if the person is really a fireman sent by the Li family from Korea, and has been in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, and is even the great steward of Tongjiku in ancient and modern times, he will definitely not care about the motherland... Of course, with Liang Jiucheng's language genius, there is a higher probability.

The strange thing is that this Eunuch Liang is a Ming Dynasty man with a good foundation, but he can only speak fluent Chinese.

Sure enough, after Yin Yu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, started to cry, Liang Jiucheng, who had not answered the conversation, casually took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. After whispering to her to wipe her tears, he stood up gracefully.

"She said that she was the daughter of Yin Moumou, a minister of Fengchang Temple. Well, she was the only daughter in the family. Although she came from an official family, her father died too early and she had no other brothers, so her mother took her with her.

It was very difficult, and because of the large population, my uncle helped occasionally. As for Chinese, because her father spoke it well, her mother could also speak it, and finally taught it to her."

"This time, the Goryeo tribute girl was originally supposed to come over with her uncle's daughter, but her mother was ill. In order for her mother to be treated and receive the best support in the future, she took the initiative to replace her uncle's daughter and come to the Ming Dynasty. She hoped

As a fellow countryman, I can send her a letter home so that her mother can no longer worry about her."

Having said this, Liang Jiucheng lowered his head and glanced at Yin Yu'er, who was sobbing, with a smile on his lips: "Unfortunately, I have to disappoint her. I am not from Korea, but I have been to Korea several times with envoys. From the canonization

I have seen a lot of the princess, the crown prince, and the king who was canonized before."

Although he said this in Chinese, both David Wu, whose speaking skills have greatly improved, and Yin Yuer, who was already fluent in Chinese, could of course roughly understand them all.

Wu David was just thinking hard about what kind of place Goryeo was and what some obscure terms meant, while Yin Yuer's face turned pale, and she suddenly realized the consequences of her crying just now.

She hurriedly knelt down, and was about to say that it was all her fault, but she heard the handsome young man whom Zhu Ying had met for the first time today laughed: "Since Eunuch Liang has been to Korea, he wants to

Let's find a way to send this girl a letter home."

"That's what I'm thinking, and I'm going to ask Xueshie Zhang to testify for me. After all, a filial girl should always be fulfilled." Liang Jiucheng happily agreed to Zhang Shou's suggestion and saw the little girl on the ground who was about to kowtow and plead.

Suddenly he raised his head, his face glowing with joy, and he said with a smile, "You can just write it yourself."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely write it myself, and write it well!" Yin Yu'er couldn't care less about the trivial matter that the other person was not from the same hometown. Her heart was filled with countless joy, and she wished she could jump up and spin around a few times to vent her anger.

.As a result, it was not until this moment that she suddenly caught a glimpse of the blond boy standing aside who was looking at her strangely.

But this time, she finally screamed in fright, and then ran up behind Liang Jiucheng, so nervous that her teeth wanted to fight. Until Liang Jiucheng said in an understatement that the person was not a monster, but came from a remote small country in the west. She

Then he felt relieved and muttered that he was from a small country, but he immediately heard the strange-looking young man snort.

"What are you making all this fuss about? Don't you know that there are countless countries in the world, and there are countless people with different looks? Isn't your country also very remote, maybe even smaller than Florence!"

Zhang Shou, who was troubled by the things outside, was finally amused by the childish talk between the two children. In later generations, Italy was larger than South Korea and North Korea combined, and Florence these days

The Republic, including all the major cities it occupied in Tuscany, is bigger than the Li Dynasty's Korea. In short, it is no more than the Ming Dynasty!

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