alpha female in ancient times

He woke up, but found nothing beside him.Then there is another possibility that when passing through the atmosphere, due to a series of external factors such as weight and wind direction, some potentially useful things are blown to other places.

In the territory of Dayu and the vicinity of Yazhou, Mojia searched almost all secretly, but found nothing.

Beidi, he wanted to go and have a look, but the language barrier and inconvenient status prevented him from going.

Mo Jia walked around the hill, but still didn't find anything, the sky was getting dark, and he could barely see clearly, just as he was about to go back along the way he came.

A rustling sound not far away reached Mo Jia's ears.

He found a hidden place to hide, and his voice came from far to near. When he saw the figures of several people clearly, he raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "This Beidi man dared to set foot on Dayu's territory. Small."

Seeing that they didn't go deep, they were just looking for something nearby.

Mo Jia squinted his eyes and waited for them to walk away before sneaking away.

It was past meal time when we got home, Mo Jia had not been in the house for long and was just getting ready to change clothes.

Tang Jinzhao stood outside the door with a lunch box in his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Mo Jia put the clothes on the shelf, turned and opened the door.

Tang Jinzhao called out: "Mr. Mo" followed the voice, walked into the house, put the lunch box on the table, and glanced casually at the dirty clothes on the shelf.

"Have you all eaten?" Mo Jia asked without noticing his small movements, sitting at the table and looking at the steaming food.

"Yes, I've eaten it all." Tang Jinzhao stepped aside respectfully and replied.

"Well," Mo Jia picked up the chopsticks and was just about to eat when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, can you read?"

"I know..." Tang Jinzhao replied truthfully with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Well," Mo Jia picked up the bowl, thought for a while and said, "Qi Yuan is inconvenient, from now on you can spare an hour or two every day to tell me about it."

"Yes..." Tang Jinzhao really didn't expect Mo Jia to be illiterate, and he became even more suspicious of his identity.

"Tomorrow, I'll start when I come back from buying some books." Mo Jia picked up bamboo shoots with chopsticks and put them in a bowl, watching Tang Jinzhao's silent

Standing there motionless, he said directly: "Okay, you can go and do your work."

"Yes..." Tang Jinzhao turned and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he glanced at the clothes again, saw that birch leaves were stained on them, his eyes were gloomy, and he walked out thoughtfully.

After dinner, Mo Jia went to look for Qi Yuan. He heard the voice and found that he was in Tang Jinzhao's room. He wanted to wait a while, but he overheard them talking about studying again, thinking he was talking about him.

The five senses of supernatural beings are much stronger than ordinary people, and Mo Jia can clearly understand the conversation between the two in the room with a little concentration.

So he heard Tang Jinzhao saying: "Brother, are you willing to let Qi Ge go on like this?"

Qi Yuan's gentle voice said very calmly: "Jin Zhao, you know that my grandfather didn't intend for us to revive our family."

"Yes, you don't need to restore the Qi family's former glory, even if you are a fool, uninvolved in official career, uneducated, or even illiterate, you can live?" Tang Jinzhao sneered, a little ironically.

"I will teach him how to read. As for the others, I will let him choose." Qi Yuan replied softly, not wavered by Tang Jinzhao's words.

"Brother, you have changed." Tang Jinzhao shook his head, looked at Qi Yuan indifferently and said.

"I'm sorry Jin Zhao, but there's nothing I can do."

A ruthless look flashed in Tang Jinzhao's eyes, and after a while, his tone returned to calm: "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't force others to make things difficult for me."

After listening to the second half of the conversation, Mo Jia obviously guessed that it was Tang Jinzhao who asked Qi Yuan for something, but Qi Yuan refused.

Tang Jinzhao took Qi Ge's future as bait, but Qi Yuan remained unmoved.

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, it seems that the conversation has ended.

Mo Jia didn't want to be regarded as an eavesdropping thief, so he dodged and hid in his room, deciding not to go to Qi Yuan today, but to talk to him tomorrow.

As for those who eavesdropped just now, it is better to pretend not to know, since Qi Yuan has already rejected Tang Jinzhao, there is no need for Mo Jia to interfere in their affairs.

The next day, he went to the study to buy books. As soon as he entered the store, Mo Jia saw the little boss dozing off there. He looked around and found that there was no one there. He stepped forward and kicked the chair to wake him up.

The little boss was kicked and almost fell to the ground. He got angry for a while, and just wanted to swear a few words. Seeing that he came to buy books, he shut up and wiped off the saliva that fell on his mouth. what book?"

"A book that teaches people how to read" Mo Jia's words are concise and to the point.

The little boss yawned casually, pointed to the stacks of books piled up in the corner that were almost half the height of a person, and said lazily: "Here, those are," after finishing speaking, seeing Mo Jia walking over there, he continued, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the world is not good nowadays, the imperial examination has been suspended for many years, and no one buys those books now."

"Are these used for the imperial examination?" Mo Jia casually flipped through the dusty vertical characters and asked the shop owner.

"Well, all of them. Song version, Tang version, Liu style, Yan style, oh yes, and Dayu's first year version, all of them are there." Seeing that Mo Jia was picking and choosing, the little boss kindly reminded him he.

"Which books are used for enlightenment?" Interrupting the chatter of the little boss, Mo Jia asked, pointing to the books in his hand.

Taking out a few books, the little boss patted the dust and said, "These are all."

"Okay, it's all covered." Mo Jia took out the silver and put it on the table.

The little boss piled the books together, doubting the letter and said: "Master, are you sure you want all of them? I bought this book, but I will not return it." He reached out for the money while talking.

Knocking on the table with his backhand, Mo Jia didn't bother to continue the nonsense with him: "Change."

Seeing Mo Jia's appearance, the little boss thought to himself that he might be a young master, he had a whim, and he didn't say anything more. After leaving, he continued to return to the chair to doze off.

Chapter 9

Mo Jia threw the book to Qi Yuan, saying that it was an enlightenment book bought for Qi Ge.

Qi Yuan didn't know that Mo Jia had overheard his conversation with Tang Jinzhao, and he only heard him say: "I'm going to let your junior brother teach me how to read."

"Junior brother's knowledge is good." Qi Yuan affirmed Tang Jinzhao's ability.

"Yeah..." Mo Jia was not very interested in Tang Jinzhao. He looked like Qi Yuan intentionally or not. Seeing that Qi Yuan didn't show any extra emotions, he thought it might not be too important, so he didn't take it to heart.

After arranging the time, Tang Jinzhao went to Mo Jia's room every morning to teach him how to read, thinking that one teaching is teaching and two teachings are also teaching, so he asked Qi Ge to study together.

Sun had long wanted Qi Yuan to educate Qi Ge, but unfortunately the family had no money, and Qi Yuan had to go out to earn money to support the family, so there was no way to teach Qi Ge.

Now that Tang Jinzhao is here, I didn't expect her to beg, and Mo Jia spontaneously asked Qi Ge to learn together.She is very grateful, and she is more diligent and diligent in doing things.

Tang Jinzhao flipped through the books Mo Jia bought, and selected a Song version of Mengxue to teach them.Recognize ten big characters a day, and copy while reading.

Mo Jia knew how to read very quickly, and he could memorize all ten large characters in a few minutes, but he was not used to the soft and fluffy brush, which made his writing crooked and unsightly.

However, he didn't care about how well it was written, he just wanted to be able to understand it, so he didn't bother with it.

So before long, his progress surpassed Qi Ge's by a lot.

In order not to waste time, Tang Jinzhao asked Qi Ge to go back to his room to practice calligraphy after teaching him.Then continue to teach Mo Jia how to read and write.

After studying for more than a month, Mo Jia has recognized all the new characters in a book.

I need to copy every day, and the paper is used up quickly, and there is not much left. Tang Jinzhao suggested that we go to the brush and ink shop together to pick some suitable paper and pen for Mo Jia to practice.

Mo Jia thought about it and agreed.

Today, the two were walking on the street, heading towards the pen and ink shop on the East Street.

The two of them had just stepped into the shop when suddenly there was an earth-shattering sound outside the door, and there was a series of mournful yells. Someone yelled loudly, "Di Ren is here!"

All of a sudden, wooden planks were set up in every shop on the street.

The brush and ink shop where Mo Jia and Tang Jinzhao belonged is naturally no exception.

Seeing that the door was mostly closed, Mo Jia threw Tang Jinzhao directly and rushed out without even thinking about it.

Tang Jinzhao looked at Mo Jia's clothes, his eyes were dark.

Mo Jia rushed all the way to West Street, killing several Di people on the way.

The Di people who came to Dayu this time were only a small group, and the damage was not great. Except for some shops that were destroyed, most of the people were not affected too much.

After looking for him from family to family, Mo Jia finally found Qi Yuan in a shop on West Street, and he was relieved to see that he was not injured.

Their big family couldn't live without him.Otherwise, even if he can return to Donasty, he will not be at ease.

"Jin Zhao, are you okay?" Qi Yuan was very worried when he remembered that Mo Jia went out with Tang Jin Zhao this morning and didn't hear his voice at this time.

Mo Jia took a few breaths, leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, propped his feet up, and replied, "The pen and ink shop on East Street is safe."

Hearing him panting slightly, Qi Yuan knew that he was in a hurry to come over, fearing that he would be injured when confronted with the outsiders, so he leaned on the wall and walked to Mo Jia's side, slowly squatted down, and asked concerned: "Are you injured?"

"Slightly injured, nothing serious." Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals were not Mo Jia's opponents at all.But he wanted to see Qi Yuan anxious, so he deliberately lied.

"Where is the injury?" Qi Yuan frowned when he heard the sound, and asked softly, his hand touched Mo Jia's face inadvertently.

If it wasn't for someone in the store, Mo Jia wanted to tease him, grabbed his hand, and secretly rubbed it.

Satisfied to catch the helplessness flashing across Qi Yuan's calm face, he got up and patted the dust off his clothes, thanked the shopkeeper, and then led Qi Yuan away.

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