Sister Qingxia nodded with understanding, her beautiful long eyelashes blinked, so that I almost forgot the serious business. She quickly coughed and asked herself to restrain Brother Pig's face. She was very gentleman and said quietly to Sister Qingxia with joy: "...Oh, let's go, let's spare you this time. Remember, you must not tell me about this matter, do you know?"

"Oh, what if Qingxia accidentally leaks it?" Sister Qingxia blinked narrowly, then seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a low voice. Her plump lips were no more than fifteen centimeters away from my ears. The warm breath made my ears itchy.

Who is this young master? If it were in the war era, he would definitely be the best revolutionary martyr. He would definitely meet excellent party members who would never change their colors when facing the enemy's guns and torture. However, a gentleman like me who specializes in being soft but not hard also has untouchable reverse scales.

He turned his face viciously and gestured at the girl. "If you dare to leak a word and a half sentence, be careful that I will punish you. Do you see what this is..." Speaking of this, Sister Qingxia shouted and lowered, retreated halfway, put her hands behind her, showing a look of pity for me. "Young Master, Qingxia doesn't dare."

Seeing her look as a weak woman as a pretty woman, she covered her hips with her hands, but stretched her chest out even more exaggeratedly, I felt that my nose bleeding almost burst out. My sister, I quickly took a few deep breaths, and finally didn't rush the nose bleeding to her towering plumpness.

"Well, it's good to know. Go down. I'm going to run and exercise later." I resisted the claws that almost stretched out, silently recited the gentleman's curse, kept hypnotizing myself, and was squatting with Liu Xiahui to compete with who could pass through the flowers. A leaf did not touch the body, and finally recovered the appearance of a gentleman and a moral model. I waved my hand calmly and asked Sister Qingxia to exit the room first.

Then, I picked up a towel and wiped my face twice. Finally, I felt much better. Well, it seems that cold fruit has the effect of reducing fire, and no matter what kind of fire it is, it can be reduced.

Get up in the morning, run, and then start eating breakfast. After breakfast, you start running horses for an hour, jump quickly, and run in a fancy way. According to the elderly caregiver, squatting with the horse more can cultivate feelings. Be familiar with the temperament of the horse, and then you can be united in the world and invincible.

Although this is a bit nonsense, I still did it very strictly, and then started practicing archery for half an hour, then practiced guitar, then ate lunch, took a nap for half an hour, then started practicing riding, practicing arrows, then practicing guitar, and then practicing calligraphy, and also calculating various arithmetic problems.

"Young Master, these are the Arabic numerals you mentioned? Then what is this?" Sister Qingxia said curiously. My sister patted Sister Qingxia on the shoulder and explained to her in a low voice what is addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, one-element equation, two-element equation, substitution of the elimination method, addition, subtraction, elimination method, order elimination method and other long list of mathematical nouns. She heard Sister Qingxia's face look deserted and listened to my sister's story with a very awe.

After finishing the last four questions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of magnanimity. It seems that my master's mathematics has not been thrown away all, and questions like the same cage of rabbits and chickens are simply a little bit in my eyes. The examples designed based on nine chapters of arithmetic are really no problem in my eyes. Of course, it is not that I do not respect the ancients, but because when I was studying, I had already studied these profound theories from shallow to deep.

This is how I can easily pick up these things that the ancients thought were very profound, without any effort. "Good girl, I've finished it for my brother. Look, right? I have to rest well." I stood up and stretched my waist, yawned and said.

"Brother, I'm not good at all. If you ask me to show you, do you think you can tell right or wrong?" The sister rolled her eyes cutely and muttered in her mouth, but she still sat obediently in front of the desk and honestly admired the topic that I had finished.

After nearly twenty minutes, my sister said in a very hesitant tone: "The first ten questions are definitely fine, but I think you have done the following application questions, brother, right, but I dare not say it."

"Well, it's okay to see that the ones ahead look no further. Anyway, I believe that in this era, in mathematics, there will be no more than ten who can understand my last questions." This young master arrogantly leaned on the back of the couch, took the tea handed over by Sister Qingxia, and after taking a big mouthful of it, he said calmly.

"Tsk, brother, do you want to brag again?" The sister who was still frowning at the test paper glared at me and said with a slight smile.

"Young Master, can you untie the chicken and rabbit in the same cage?" After watching carefully for so long, Sister Qingxia made such a surprising and amazing sound.

"What?" My sister looked at Sister Qingxia with some surprise, thinking she was very fussy. "My brother solved this question last year, and now he is just practicing it."

"My God... do you know that two years ago, Yuan Tiangang calculated this difficult question in public at the Duke of Chu's Mansion." Sister Qingxia's words made me jump up from lying down. "Yuan Tiangang?"

"Yes, Duke of Chu heard people's words at that time. Yuan Tiangang was good at face-to-face skills and his mathematics was also his strength, so he wanted to invite him. At a banquet, several nobles at the banquet spoke and played each other. It was difficult to do this. Yuan Tiangang calculated on the spot, and he got the result, which shocked the audience." Sister Qingxia was shocked by my expression, nodded and explained quickly.

"It's really him. By the way, did he show his face to Duke Chu?" This young master touched his chin, thought for a while and asked Sister Qingxia.

"Duke of Chu was facing each other, but every time, Yuan Tiangang would talk about him, and eventually annoyed Duke of Chu, and Duke of Chu never summoned him." Speaking of this, Sister Qingxia seemed to be a little surprised. "Could he have seen the Duke of Chu today at that time and just kept silent?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be fascinated by it. Grandma, one of the most famous charlatans in history, the author of the best work in the bathhouse. Well, this is my first impression when I first heard the charlatans. Later I realized that this guy is an old charlatan and has no relationship with the charlatans in the bathhouse.

Now, I have traveled through the same era as him. If I have the honor of getting to know this guy, I really want to ask this guy, I don’t know what kind of appearance he can show me.

I am looking forward to meeting historical celebrities of this era, and even more looking forward to dealing with historical celebrities who can be passed down through the ages, especially Yuan Tiangang, a super talisman who has seen Wu Zetian as a queen.

"By the way, Qingxia, do you know where Yuan Tiangang is currently?" I turned my head and asked Sister Qingxia.

"Young Master, Yuan Tiangang was once the Yancheng Yancheng Yancheng's Yancheng official position. However, at the beginning of this year, when he heard that he had returned to the Eastern Capital, the Duke of Chu had been looking for him. However, Yuan Tiangang claimed to be seriously ill and did not want to see guests, so the Duke of Chu gave up.

"What do you mean is Luoyang? Hahaha, I can't find any place to find it without any effort." This young master couldn't help but be overjoyed. Grandma, it seems that I have a fate with this famous charlatan. When I thought of him, he actually squatted under my master's nose. "By the way, do you know his residence?"

After thinking about it, Sister Qingxia said an address, not far from us, just north of the city. She was looking forward to the moment she met this old charlatan, and decided. "Yuan Fang, come in." This young master shouted loudly, and Li Yuanfang immediately flashed in, stood up, looking very heroic. "Yuan Fang is here, what are the instructions for the young master?"

"Well, you are looking for someone for me, the surname Yuan and Tiangang... Remember, you must be respectful and polite, and you must not look like a bad servant? In addition, you give this to him. It is said that this is the exercise I did today. After thinking about it, I am afraid that only Yuan Yanguan can be my teacher, so I asked for advice..." After thinking about it, I handed the test paper to Li Yuanfang. Li Yuanfang carefully folded it and put it in his arms and looked up at me.

"Well, go now. By the way, take my master's name to invite you." After my orders, Li Yuanfang saw that I had no more orders and immediately took the order and left.

Mingshu is actually an ancient business card, as a document for interviews. It is said that this thing originated from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. At that time, with the use of advanced production tools, the economy also developed, thus driving the prosperity of culture and forming a scene of controversy among hundreds of schools of thought.

All countries are committed to expanding their territory, supporting and spreading their own culture. A large number of emerging aristocrats appeared in the war. The princes and kings of all walks of life had to return to report their duties at a certain time. In order to narrow the relationship with those in power in the court, it is inevitable that they would be related to the relationship. Therefore, the early prototype of the business card began to appear. The so-called "journey" means that the visitors introduced their names and he in the form of words and recorded them on bamboo or wood pieces as a document for the interviewees to introduce them to the visitors.

It won't be too embarrassed to see everyone, even if they don't know who the other party is. Well, that's too embarrassing. There is a story called "Talking about Hundred Thorns". This refers to the time of the Three Kingdoms. Xiahou Yuan, a general of the Wei Kingdom, had a son named Xiahou Rong, who recited thousands of words a day and never remembered it. He was a great man who could poetry and prose at the age of seven.
Chapter completed!