"Like...... It seems that Kublai Khan was rude and illiterate, and King Zhonglie was very elegant and literate......"

As soon as these words were translated, there was a burst of laughter from outside the crowd.

It was the happy laughter from the mouths of the Shenzhou compatriots who were onlookers.

"Mom, the master of their kimchi country is so stupid, I don't understand it yet. ”

"I'm only in the third grade of primary school, and I know what that means. ”

Jin Feng smiled and said without looking back: "Little friend, what do you mean by this?"

The voice of the little girl outside the crowd immediately said: "It means that Kublai Khan respected the king of Zhonglie very much, that is, he respected intellectuals." ”

"I don't understand this sentence, what kind of royal descendant. ”

"I don't know the history of my own country, what qualifications do I have to be a royal family!?"

When these words came out, the Shenzhou compatriots who were watching around laughed loudly, and some of them even clapped their palms.

This laugh doesn't matter, even Director Dongying and his gang can't be happy.

Immediately, the faces of the kimchi country changed, and they were hateful and angry, and they were full of shame.

Li Ximin was even more dizzy, ashamed, and itchy, almost fainting to the ground.

Jin Feng snorted lightly in his nose. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at another old man and said, "Pu Jizhen." ”

"You just said that the owner of this painting, Chen Rong, is a member of your Great Universe Kingdom, so the question is......"

"What is Chen Rong's name?"

As soon as these words came out, Pu Jiji, who was also a great doctor in the Kimchi Country, straightened up and stood on the spot.

The red-faced and red-eared Pu Jizhen's face is called a thousand purples and thousands of reds, colorful and brilliant.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up evilly, and he glanced at Park Jizhi coldly, and his sharp eyes like knives cut Park Jizhen into a naked lamb.

I saw Jin Feng slowly raise his right hand, and there was a pale green blessing melon pendant in his palm, and his cold eyes swept the audience again.

"This is a high-ice apple green blessing melon pendant, an accessory for Jia Guifei back then. ”

"If someone among you can say Chen Rong's name, this blessed melon will belong to him. ”

After a pause, Jin Feng turned his head to look at Li Ximin: "Li Ximin, tell me who Concubine Jia is?"

Li Ximin is another trembling person.

Cowering, bending over and his head almost hanging to the ground, his head straightened all of a sudden, and with the most flattering smile on his face, he said loudly with pride.

"Concubine Jia!"

"She is the pride of our nation, and she is the only woman of our clan in the entire Qing Dynasty. ”

Later, she was canonized as the imperial concubine. Buried with Qianlong. ”

"She gave birth to four princes for Aixin Jueluo. ”

"The fourth elder brother Yongxuan, the eighth elder brother Yongxuan, the eleventh elder brother Yongxuan, and the ninth elder brother died without a name. ”

The other three elder brothers were later named princes, among which the eleventh elder brother Yongzheng was the most accomplished, and he was one of the four great calligraphers during the Qianlong period. ”

Li Ximin still knows a lot about this aspect, but he should definitely know about it.

After all, there have been so many song emperors in the entire Qing Dynasty for so many years, and there is such a special woman as Jia Guifei.

Hearing his prince say this, all the kimchi on the scene stared at the fruit-green blessing melon pendant in Jin Feng's hand with their eyes, and their eyes shot out of greed.

Jadeite is not very famous in kimchi country, but it has been on the rise in recent years.

This blessed gourd is very meaningful, and the lethality of the gang at the scene is too great.

However, these people could only watch and watch, but they couldn't answer Jin Feng's question at all.

Once again, there was an eerie silence.

After a while, the voice of the delicate little girl outside the arena screamed impatiently.

"They're stupid. Isn't there Chen Rong's stamp on the Nine Dragons map?"

And his inscription. ”

"Can't you all see it?"

Hearing this, the people of the Kimchi Country suddenly realized that they hurriedly looked back at the Nine Dragons.

This hope is not tight, and everyone is stunned and stupid.

I can't recognize the words on it!

To these people, those stamps are alien words.

Not to mention that these people can't recognize them, even Li Ximin is at a loss.

Jin Feng chuckled: "Li Ximin, give you a chance, you come to recognize it." ”

"Recognize it, this blessed gourd belongs to you. ”

Li Ximin cried and mourned, shook his head laboriously, and once again lowered his head, and shouted in grief.

"I don't understand!"

Jin Feng said lightly: "You must not understand ......"

"And you...... You, you, you, you...... I can't read it. ”

"The stamp on this, among the 51 million people in your entire kimchi country, there are only 5 people who can understand it......

When this scene came out, everyone in the Kimchi Country closed their mouths and closed their eyes in pain.

Jin Feng's blow was too sharp, and he belittled every kimchi on the scene to the point that it was worthless.

At this moment, the crunchy little female voice on the periphery sounded again: "It's really stupid." ”

"Isn't it plainly written?"

"Public Reserve...... Soon!"

"The urn dragon is the Chen Rong. ”

"I can't even understand the word Shenzhou, and I still use our Shenzhou's medical skills to apply for the World Heritage Site. ”

"Shame on you!"

The little girl's words made the pickles embarrassed, and they wanted to hide in the cracks of the floor tiles.

It's called a anger in my heart, and it's called a hate!

The elites of more than 20 kimchi countries are not even as good as a little girl, which is simply a great shame!

There was a monstrous sorrow and world-destroying anger in his heart, and the hatred that was enough to drown Hallasan.

That's hatred for Jin Feng!

If there was no Jin Feng, there would be no such self-inflicted humiliation.

Being mercilessly slapped in the face in front of so many people is simply a great shame for the pickles who are humble and extreme by nature, and it is ten thousand times more uncomfortable than killing them.

Countless eyes stared at Jin Feng, as if they were going to break Jin Feng's body into pieces.

Several young people's eyes sparkled, and they wanted to beat Jin Feng violently.

Jin Feng pursed his lips at this time, calmed his face, pointed at the Pu Jizhen and said coldly: "Pu Jizhen." You just said that Chen Rong is your ancestor, and I admit this. ”

"Although you kimchi have no combat effectiveness, no history and culture, three humble and four narrow-minded, but, after all, you admit that you are our descendants......"

"Then, we reluctantly accepted it. ”

When these words came out, the people in the kimchi country opposite didn't react for a while. And the Shenzhou compatriots outside the crowd laughed heartily.

Laugh and be happy.

Director Dongying's gang also laughed non-stop after being explained by others.

When the people of Kimchi Country understood the meaning of Jin Feng's words, everyone was angry.

Everyone was furious, angry, their teeth clenched and their fists clenched and glared at Jin Feng, and the fire in their eyes erupted a foot away.

Everyone, every kimchi is furious!

Jin Feng's eyes gradually tightened, and the corners of his mouth turned up and sneered: "But you can't say that you are going to fight?"

"Interesting, then I'll come and see your taekwondo!"

In the end, Jin Feng's voice was as cold as ice, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

At this time, a loud voice came from afar, attracting the attention of the people at the scene.

"Mr. Zhao, please come here, please. ”

"Today is the last day of exhibition. ”

"I'm just waiting for you to get it. ”

As he spoke, he saw the director of the museum and a group of imposing men and women pushing an old man and walked over quickly.

The old man in the wheelchair was estimated to be eighty or ninety years old, his body was a little crooked, his face was covered with black old age spots, and his hands were as thin as bamboo, with heavy folds, and the spots were even denser.

His hands kept shaking, looking very weird.

A middle-aged man with black hair and yellow skin pushing the old man was a navy man in white uniform.

The navy of the First Empire had the rank of commodore on its shoulders.

The five or six men and women who were also black-haired and yellow-skinned behind the wheelchair were all extraordinary, and their clothes were extremely elegant and noble.

There is an aura in them!

That is the aura and momentum that can only be seen in aristocratic families.

This temperament is different from the seventh ancestor Bao family, the aura of the Bao family is low-key and public, and the aura of this family is precipitated elegance.

The elegance of the family inheritance!

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