Old Gong, I want to be a concubine

Lin Yao smiled: "Then when will you be full?"

"Bah, bah, bah." Su Qian wanted to kidnap Linyao, but this place was not suitable.So he had to give up, only to see Su Qiyue looking at those literary works fascinated.

"Su Qiyue, do you like this thing?" Su Qian said.

"No..." Su Qiyue shook his head, and then said, "I think this thing might be an imitation."

"Imitation?"

Su Qian's voice of surprise was so loud that many people around him looked over.Among them were a few seniors who knew Su Qian, and they looked over with serious and sharp eyes. Su Qian was as frightened as a quail, and immediately stopped talking.

Unlike his grandfather, these people were a little scary.

Su Qian looked around and found that those people were looking at him consciously or unconsciously.

Su Qiyue raised his forehead, why does this guy always do stupid things.

Su Qian waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, Linyao doesn't care about it. The relationship between him and his little uncle is already bad."

Su Qian said the last sentence very quietly.

"..." So even if it's really bad, you can't take it out and say it casually!

Su Qiyue turned to look at Linyao, and found that there was no special change in Linyao.

Moreover, how did Su Qian know about other people's housework!

As a result, Lin Yao didn't say anything, when a person came over.

"Hey, kid from the Su family, you said these are imitations, you have to take responsibility for your own words."

As soon as the man came over, he put his hand on Su Qian's shoulder.

Su Qiyue turned her head, and saw Su Qian pawing down the man's hand like seeing a ghost.

A handsome man with a smile on his face, just looking out of place.But his eyes were cold, and it was a bit strange to match the smile on his face.

Su Qian said angrily, "Yang Ce!"

"Su Qian, have you forgotten that I am many years older than you." Yang Ce said with a dark face.

Su Qian snorted coldly: "But this can't change the fact that you are a junior!"

"Are you pissing me off?"

"Are you playing the domineering president?" Su Qian said, "Can you do anything to me if I irritate you? Do you think I'm one of those females in it? Stupid|pussy!"

"..."

Su Qiyue smiled to save face.

Although I don't know what the current domineering president looks like, but thinking about it, it's pretty much the same.

To save face, Yang Ce said, "By the way, you were just saying that this is an imitation?"

"What? You don't think so?"

"Ah, little Su Qian, have you eaten a bomb?" Yang Ce touched|touched|his head: "I just ask, can't I satisfy my curiosity?"

Su Qian said coldly: "Yes, yes, please beg me."

Yang Ce said: "I beg you, little uncle Su Qian."

"..." It's really unprincipled!Su Qian was so coaxed by Yang Ce that goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Su Qian asked for help: "Su Qiyue, why do you say this is a fake?"

"Su Qiyue?" Yang Ce murmured the name, then looked at him.

Su Qian knew what Yang Ce was thinking, so he gave Yang Ce an elbow.

But Yang Ce is still not Lin Yao, and he doesn't have that much tacit understanding with Su Qian.

Yang Ce is the only son of the eldest prince, and only he knows how spoiled he is.

So Lin Yao subconsciously snatched Su Qian over.

Yang Ce smiled, then looked at Su Qiyue.

Su Qiyue didn't know what they were thinking, but said: "It is said that people in ancient times only lived until the 21st century, that is, 2000 years ago, and then the calendar was restarted. Then in ancient times, let's push forward another 200 years. ? Or more than 100 years?"

"It's so messy, I don't understand." Su Qian's eyes widened, and he wrote clearly that he didn't understand.

Yang Ce said to save face: "It's okay, you continue to talk."

Su Qiyue said: "What I want to say is that the characters, papers, and writing methods used in ancient times are different. Even the binding is the same."

Yang Ce said: "Really? Can we see anything from this?"

Su Qiyue looked at it, and thought about it: "This book uses simplified characters. It is because people later simplified the characters used by people in ancient times for convenience."

As Su Qiyue was talking, he saw another person beside him, and asked, "So this isn't a book by Confucius?"

Su Qiyue said: "Actually, it's not a book of Confucius. Because this is the Analects of Confucius. The Analects of Confucius was compiled and recorded by Confucius' disciples, and there are also quotations from other people..."

He didn't know that other people's faces froze, and he just thought about it for himself.

Su Qiyue couldn't explain clearly, and only said the format: "In ancient times, there was no paper at that time, so writing was engraved on bamboo blocks. If there were too many things to be inscribed, a lot of bamboo would be used, so according to people's right hand It is customary to put it on the right side after writing. Therefore, people in ancient times wrote from top to bottom and from right to left.”

But this one is from right to left, top to bottom.

Su Qiyue paused for a long time, waiting for Su Qian to react.

Su Qian finally came to his senses.

"And then?" Yang Ce asked.

Su Qiyue thought about it again, and suddenly saw someone's figure, and then his voice was more clear and pleasant, "This book itself is also very well made. In ancient times, the words were not read in a sentence, and a sentence can be read easily." It is very long, and these punctuation marks were marked by people in the late ancient times for the convenience of reading and understanding."

"In addition, there is still a problem with the paper itself. Although it is thin, according to ancient books, because the paper is too thin, it is customary to print words on a piece of paper, and then fold it again, and it becomes a page with two sides. The paper in this book is very thin, but it is not folded." Su Qiyue grasped the common sense at his fingertips.

Su Qian understood, then nodded.

But some people around don't quite agree.

"How do you, a child, understand this?" It was Su Jie who spoke, because Mr. Lin was not easy to show up with his younger generation, and others did not dare to reprimand Su Jie in front of Su Jie, so it could only be Mr. Su.

"That's right, it's true, I almost believed it." Su Qian didn't hear the sarcasm from his grandfather's mouth, and said in agreement.

"I think it's a bit interesting." Yang Ce said.

Su Jie didn't have the same knowledge as Yang Ce, but he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, the crowd surrounding several people separated quietly.

"What are you talking about?"

A man walked out of it, and Su Qiyue immediately noticed the pair of slender phoenix eyes of the other party, but they did not look as sharp as Mu Xinian's, with a gentle and elegant charm, handsome face, and a gentle expression on his face The smile makes people feel good when they see it.

Su Qiyue didn't react, but the people next to him had already started saluting.

"Good day, the Empress."

"Don't be so particular."

That person is the Empress...

Of course, the empress is a male.

But he is generous and gentle, without the exaggerated aggression of other males.