About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Now that he saw Teng Yu and Huang Ya, Yang Yuyao simply asked Huang Ya about her literacy and whether she needed to prepare any special books. Although Yang Yuyao originally said that Teng Yu and Shen Ming would teach Huang Ya literacy together, by understanding their past, Yang Yuyao knew that Teng Yu could mainly teach Huang Ya literacy. Although Shen Ming attended a private school and knew some words, he left early, which was equivalent to being forced to drop out of elementary school before graduating.

Teng Yu came from a scholarly family and was the grandson of an assistant teacher at Shangzhenyuan. He became a slave three years ago after something happened to his family. He is eighteen years old this year and was fifteen years old three years ago. At this age, some scholars of the same age have already been admitted as scholars. According to the law, scholars have certain immunity. Teng Yu was punished. It is unknown whether he did not participate in the imperial examination or participated in it and was temporarily unable to pass the examination. But according to his knowledge, he can at least be regarded as a high school dropout. This level is enough for teaching Huang Ya, who is illiterate.

"Teng Yu, what books did you need to read before? Do you need to hire a teacher for you?" Yang Yuyao asked.

"I tell you, young master, there is no need to ask for a teacher. There will be no teacher willing to teach lowly people like us to read." Teng Yu replied, Huang Ya nodded. In Xia Kingdom, girls from rich families study. There are not many of them, so those teachers will not dislike the fact that they are teaching girls, but they will feel that teaching people with low status is an insult to their talents, so it is difficult to find teachers who are willing to teach. Either he is a sage who is willing to teach without distinction, or he is a gentleman who regards wealth as his life.

This means that instead of spending money to hire a teacher, it is better to continue to let Teng Yu teach. After all, most gentlemen would be pretty good if they could bring out a few children. If you take the imperial examination, you will basically rely on self-study later on. And Yang Yuyao didn't need them to take the imperial examination.

"As for books, I... the books I used to read when I was little were..." Teng Yu told Yang Yuyao one by one the titles of the books he had read in the past. After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Yuyao , a little embarrassed. "Master, I have a question, I wonder if I can ask it."

"Ask." Yang Yuyao replied.

"Excuse me, young master, why do you want me to continue to practice painting and Shen Ming and Huang Ya to read and write?" Teng Yu asked after saluting.

They, slaves, could not practice cultivation or take the imperial examinations. Before anything happened to his family, Teng Yu also tried to practice drawing Qi into his body, but he had poor bones and never succeeded. If not, he would not have been demoted to slavery after becoming a monk. The Yang family is kind-hearted, unlike some masters who are afraid that their slaves may introduce Qi into the body and completely destroy a person's spiritual roots and bones. They are in the Yang family, but they are not allowed to practice or have access to relevant books.

Therefore, for them, there is almost no possibility of turning around in the future. For them, reading and literacy are meaningless.

"Teng Yu, have you read the storybook? Do you like reading the storybook?" Yang Yuyao did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"I like it when I'm a kid." Teng Yu replied. During those days when he was studying, he and his classmates would often pass around their favorite story books to each other. Looking back now, that time was so carefree, and the words were gone forever just like his suddenly changed destiny.

"I also like to read, so I hope that more interesting stories will be written into story books and drawn into comics in the future. This is what I want you to do." Yang Yuyao said. Teng Yu and Huang Ya were shocked. They had never thought that someone would ask slaves to read and write for such a thing, but such a job seemed pretty good when they thought about it. The two people thought innocently, not knowing the pain of being pushed for a manuscript and having no inspiration when the deadline was approaching.

"Excuse me, young master, what is this comic about?" Huang Ya asked curiously.

"Comics, you can understand it as a way of telling stories using a large number of pictures and a small amount of text. I will explain this to you in detail later. Now you can continue reading and don't have to watch over me." Yang Yuyao started to rush. people. He didn't need Teng Yu and Huang Ya standing on either side of him like door gods, ready to serve him tea and water at any time. This would make Yang Yuyao feel more stressed and uneasy.

Yang Yuyao felt that he probably didn't have the noble destiny to be served by others. Being served by humanoid creatures always made him feel uncomfortable. It would be okay if he maintained his animal form like Tu Shan, but demons like Tu Shan who like to serve people are very rare. Of course, Yang Yuyao doesn't need another demon to serve him. He is not that kind. A vegetative state that cannot move and must be maintained by machines and constantly cared for by people to survive.

Fortunately, Hong Wan quickly solved this problem for Yang Yuyao, because Teng Yu, Shen Ming and Huang Ya would follow Yang Yuyao to Yugui, so the Yang family decided to seize the time to train these three people in martial arts. Although there will be thousands of craftsmen and more laborers going to build it, it is undeniable that before its construction, this place is now an uninhabited and wild land. Let the three of them learn some kung fu, not that they can protect Yang Yuyao, but that they can at least protect themselves, and there is no need for Yang Yuyao, the master, to constantly distract himself from protecting them.

In addition, Hong Wan also brought a maid named Qingyue who temporarily served Yang Yuyao for the three of them...or it would be more appropriate to call her nanny. Her cultivation during the Qi training period made her appearance age slightly slower than that of ordinary people, but she was not like Hong Wan who looked in her twenties. Yang Yuyao remembered that he met Qingyue when he was selecting his personal servants. This was one of the maids in charge.

"Are you also the maid that my mother married when she got married?" Yang Yuyao asked, Qingyue smiled and nodded. Monks will not be demoted to slavery. They work in the general's mansion. Although they are called maids and guards, they are actually equivalent to hired workers. Of course, as maids from the palace to marry Tao Yulian, they need the emperor's consent if they want to quit. However, the current age of these maids who are marrying the palace is equivalent to reaching the retirement age specified in the palace. If they want to leave, Emperor Xia will basically agree.

However, monks in the Qi training period may not be strong, but they are a little stronger than ordinary people. They are not strong enough to work hard on their own, so except for the sect monks, most of the monks in the Qi training period are still willing to attach themselves to more powerful monks and their forces and work for them. Even in this world, the vast majority of people still prefer jobs that are stable, low-risk, and where the employer is not too demanding. Otherwise, the maids who are all monks would not all be willing to stay in the general. The government is over.

"I don't have any needs right now. You can find a place to rest for a while. I will call you if you need anything." Yang Yuyao said.

"My slave, take your orders." After Qingyue rolled up her sleeves and saluted Yang Yuyao, she took the initiative to find a place that was quite far away from Yang Yuyao but shouted a little louder and stood waiting. Yang Yuyao did not look around to see where she had gone. , but relied on a spiritual scan to confirm that she was standing on the corridor close to the entrance to the main courtyard. However, even if Yang Yuyao turned around to look, from his perspective, Qingyue would be completely blocked by the pillars of the corridor. live.

All the corridors in the General's Mansion that connect the houses together have specially widened wooden platforms on the guardrails, so that people can sit down and rest at any time. However, there were places to sit everywhere on the verandah, and Yang Yuyao also said that she could rest first. But Qingyue still chose to stand and wait for instructions.

However, Yang Yuyao had no intention of asking her to find a place to sit by force. He was just a young master who had just returned, and was not the head of the family, so it was inconvenient for him to interfere too much in these matters. What's more, Qingyue and Teng Yu are different. Teng Yu and the others are personal servants selected by the Yang family. They are equivalent to gifts for him to go home. He can deal with the three of them according to his own ideas. The Yang family does not Will not interfere. But Qingyue does not have absolute management rights.

As a more qualified servant, Qingyue is obviously more discerning than Teng Yu and others. She actively chose to stay so far away from Yang Yuyao and wait for the call. This made Yang Yuyao feel comfortable and began to look forward to the three people. You can also grow to this level as quickly as possible.

After being able to relax, Yang Yuyao turned on his Xunlian light screen and began his creation. Following his previous idea, he began to design nail art parts for the two avatars of Aya Suzu who guided the system. He had already made the nail parts when modeling before, so now he only needs to find the corresponding UVs and draw patterns to quickly produce a batch of flat nail replacement parts. As for the ones with various decorations on them Three-dimensional manicure, wait until he sees if this basic style is popular before he considers whether to make that style.

Yang Yuyao took out the eye shadow and lipstick parts of the guidance system avatar that he had already produced, and began to design the manicure based on these tones. Yang Yuyao first drew a manicure part with a gradient from dark red to true red, and added the manicure part to the manicure part. Draw a thin golden line on the top of the nail, and then add a little sparkling sequin effect on the tip of the nail. Then he raised his head and glanced towards the main house. He Qianqing and the others still didn't come out.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Yuyao looked in the direction of the main house with some uneasiness. Although he had already determined what he would do if he had to break up, if possible, Yang Yuyao didn't want to go there. That step. "Am I too greedy?" Yang Yuyao couldn't help but ask himself.

Then he drew some interchangeable nail parts for Aya Suzu, looking up from time to time. He was not in the mood to design too complicated styles, but simple ones were enough, with different gradient color combinations and range changes. I can design many sets. Even if he is absent-minded at this moment, it is still very easy to draw a few strokes randomly within a fixed range.

Just like that, after drawing two strokes and then looking up, more than a dozen nail art accessories were drawn. Yang Yuyao even drew some eye shadow and lip gloss accessories in other colors. An hour and a half passed like this, and Yang Yuyao came again. When he raised his head and looked over, it was already a quarter past noon, and this time he raised his head and met the eyes of several people who happened to come out of the main room.

"Little... Yao?" Tao Yulian saw her eldest son's face turn red quickly after making eye contact with them. However, in the blink of an eye, Yang Yuyao disappeared from the chair.

"Xiao Yao must have hid in the house. He was too nervous to have so many of us looking directly at him at the same time." He Qianqing said with a smile, and then walked towards the main house. Tao Yulian, Yang Weicheng and Yin Waner were there. None of them stopped him from doing such an unethical thing, but he walked towards the entrance of the main courtyard.

"Your Royal Highness, the old lady, the old lady." As they approached the entrance of the courtyard, they naturally saw Qingyue standing here, and Qingyue stepped forward and saluted Tao Yulian.

"Qingyue, did Xiaoyao ask you to guard here?" Tao Yulian guessed the general reason when she saw Qingyue's position.

"The eldest young master did not explain. He asked me to find a place to rest first, but it was not until the slave retreated to this position that the eldest young master completely relaxed." Qingyue replied with a helpless smile. The maids who followed Tao Yulian to the General's Mansion naturally watched Yang Yuyao's birth, so they always looked at the young man with affection in their eyes.

"Xiao Yao." He Qianqing walked into the room in the east wing. Unsurprisingly, Yang Yuyao was hiding in the room and leaning against the wall, covering his face. When he heard He Qianqing calling his name, Yang Yuyao moved away in surprise. Covering his face with his hands, he looked at He Qianqing who entered the room.

"Master, um... how was your discussion?" Yang Yuyao asked. His heart was not so tight anymore. Now that He Qianqing could enter the east chamber, He Qianqing was talking well with his blood relatives.

"It went very well." He Qianqing replied with a smile, walked up to Yang Yuyao, brushed away the hair from the boy's face, and stroked the boy's slightly cold cheek.

"Mom, they didn't put any conditions to make things difficult for you, Master, did they?" Yang Yuyao closed his eyes and unconsciously rubbed his cheek against He Qianqing's warm palm and asked.

"I mentioned it, but it's not making things difficult." He Qianqing looked at his young man gently and said. Yang Yuyao opened his eyes. Those beautiful eyes that had completely turned into gold made He Qianqing lose consciousness for a moment and couldn't help but hug the young man. Get into your arms and kiss him. It wasn't until the kiss ended that He Qianqing said what conditions Yang Yuyao cared about. "They asked me to marry into their parents-in-law, so my teacher naturally agreed readily."

"Marrying into the family?!" Yang Yuyao was stunned, "Mother and the others told you personally, Master, that they want you to marry into the Yang family?"

"Exactly." He Qianqing smiled.

"Is it because the person I want to be with is a man or because my mother and the others have always regarded me as a girl and said that I asked Master to marry me?" Yang Yuyao held his head in his mind and asked. I still can't figure out why Tao Yulian and the others finally agreed to the condition that he and He Qianqing be together. The word "bring-in-law" obviously means that the man enters the woman's home and becomes a member of the woman's family, right? Or can two men in this world use this word when they get married?

"Or do you think Xiao Yao would rather marry me?" He Qianqing held up Yang Yuyao's delicate chin and asked with a smile.

"No, no." Yang Yuyao shook his head. "I was just wondering if there was a better word that could describe a more equal marriage."

There is a saying that a married daughter throws away water. After a woman gets married, some families no longer regard the woman as a member of their family. Even if the woman is bullied in her husband's family, they will not care. You Shuangjiang's natal family has such an attitude. If they were willing to help You Shuangjiang more and save her from the fire and water, maybe she wouldn't have been nearly forced to death. So she decided to leave in despair. She no longer cared about her family's face and just broke up with Han Jin in the street.

Men who get married will always be labeled as incompetent, useless, and idiots, and can only eat soft rice, and are looked down upon by others. These people will not deliberately understand the abilities of the men who marry into the bride's family, and ignore the fact that they are also excellent people. Their willingness to marry into the woman's family may be for emotional needs. They will only make subjective assumptions and refuse to believe the truth.

"I think that although marriage is a union of two people, if it is really only related to two people and will not involve other aspects such as the families of both parties, then it does not matter whether it is marriage, marriage or marriage. But in fact, marriage But it is closely related to the family, but since it is related to the family, why should one person leave his own family and become a member of another family, instead of both becoming members of the other family? Regardless of the huge gap between the two families, In this way, will families help each other better because of the combination of the two?"

Yang Yuyao knows that when the gap between the two families is huge, marriage becomes a way for the weak to rely on the strong. But in this world, marriages with such a huge gap are extremely rare, and it is the norm for them to be well-matched. Everyone is not a fool, and they don’t want their family to be dragged down by bad in-laws. Therefore, they will definitely try to choose people of similar status to become in-laws. When children from poor families enter rich families, they become concubines and concubines with low status. They are commodities for sale without any after-sales service.

"Perhaps, but it may be difficult to actually realize it. After all, people will always compare with each other intentionally or unintentionally, and they are easy to be arrogant and unable to see themselves clearly. If there are really two people of equal strength who can really succeed because of their children If we can achieve this through the combination of two families, we will definitely be able to become stronger and bigger, but if both families are to be like this, the probability is too low."

"Well, indeed...Master, do you feel aggrieved by being asked to marry into your wife?" Yang Yuyao looked at He Qianqing, with worry in his extremely bright and serious eyes, like the worry flowing in Yang Yuyao's eyes. A dense mist will turn into sad tears and fall at any time. But the possibility that this boy would actually shed tears was too low. But his expression of being about to cry made the natural red at the end of the young man's eyes appear even more gorgeous, making him look particularly...attractive.

"No," He Qianqing held Yang Yuyao's face in his hands, his sharp and handsome features looking particularly gentle due to his affectionate expression. He responded with a smile, "Because I am very happy that you, Xiaoyao, are loved by your blood relatives, and I hope you can gain more favor from them."