Seeing Han Jiang's curiosity.

Han Tongqing said at this time: "Her surname is Nangong, Baiweixuan is just a business on the surface, her real wealth comes from merchants in the Western Regions, she is the queen of Guo Wudun's department, and the location of her ministry is called Nangong City, so she takes the Han surname Nangong." ”

Han Jiang was puzzled: "Didn't you say that when the Jin soldiers went south, there was not one out of ten?" ”

"When the territory is gone, all the people are dead? Hey. Han Tongqing stretched out his hand and patted Han Jiang on the shoulder twice: "You are amazing, you can still talk so much without knowing her identity, if one day you want to get involved in the northwest, she alone can top you 30,000 elites, believe in the words of brother." ”

After Han Tongqing finished speaking, he picked up the book of the First Emperor that Heling was responsible for writing: "Well said, the first emperor through the ages, only the first emperor." ”

"In this world, the emperors and ministers must have a nickname for praise or depreciation or Ming, and the nickname began in Zhou. Only the first emperor did not, who in the world is qualified to give the first emperor a nickname, the son discusses the father, the minister discusses the king, which one is worthy? ”

Han Jiang never expected that everything he had been doing was careless, and Han Tongqing, who looked indifferent, would be so excited.

Han Tongqing pressed Han Jiang's shoulders with both hands: "Brother, the murderer is a wicked person." But Brother Wei wants to tell you this time, go to Huainan and kill all the way back. If you only want to be rich and safe in this life, don't listen to me. If you have great ambitions, listen to me. ”

Han Jiang didn't know how to answer.

And have big ambitions.

I finally survived, and what I need now is to keep the status of the Han family and then enjoy life.

That has big ambitions.

On your own?

Han Tongqing smiled and asked, "Scared?" ”

Han Jiang asked: "Brother, what does it mean to have great ambitions?" ”

Han Tongqing didn't speak, and slapped the book "On the Unification of China" written by Heling on the table on Han Jiang's chest before saying: "There are no big requirements for my brother, my brother wants to eat Huai yam and authentic green onions." ”

Han Jiang asked in a low voice: "The rice in the former Liaozhong Beijing for three years and two seasons is better than the rice in the two years and five seasons in Jiangnan." ”

Hahaha!

Han Tongqing laughed loudly: "I like it for my brother." ”

At this time, Danxia came back, Han Tongqing stuffed the two books into his arms, and then threw the first emperor of the first emperor and the heroine Mrs. Xian in front of Danxia: "Danxia girl, send it to your girl." In the evening, I will open a small stove for you to eat. ”

"Brother Xie Tongqing." Danxia looked happy, wrapped her schoolbag with Jinpa, trotted out.

Han Tongqing didn't explain this book, it wasn't for Qian Xinyao.

Instead, he borrowed Qian Xinyao's hand and gave it to the lord of the Qian family, Qian Jingyi.

Han Tongqing knows what kind of articles will make Qian Jingyi like it, the Qian family does not fight in the court and does not ask about palace affairs, but it does not mean that the Qian family is blind.

As Han Tongqing guessed, as soon as the book entered the Qian Mansion, Qian Xinyao immediately sent it to Qian Jingyi.

Qian Jingyi looked at the book of the heroine Mrs. Xian word by word.

All vernacular, occasionally a few sentences are also added by the writer, at first glance, it is a woman's handwriting, and Han Jiang is just a ghostwriter, but this character is remarkable, compared to Qian Xinyao who is pointed out by a famous teacher, it is only stronger than not weak.

He Ling doesn't know who Mrs. Xian is?

It's not because she doesn't read much, but because the information in this era is not developed enough, and there are very few women in history and biographies.

But Qian Jingyi knew.

Qian Xinyao accompanied her: "Great-ancestor, this is the first woman in China, have you said it?" ”

Qian Jingyi shook her head: "No, Mrs. Xian is worthy of the title of the first woman." At least from now on, Mrs. Xian, the first woman, is worthy of it. You don't understand. ”

"Great-grandfather, what don't I understand?"

Qian Jingyi smiled and shook his head, there were some things that Qian Xinyao was still young, and he didn't want to say it.

What he saw from this book was not only Mrs. Xian, but also an attitude of Han Jiang, on the topic of Yixia, Han Jiang borrowed this article from Mrs. Xian to answer, and the answer was good. Qian Jingyi knew in her heart that Han Jiang was afraid that he had ambitions.

It's just this kind of ambition, Qian Jingyi is not ready to tell Qian Xinyao for the time being.

Qian Xinyao, a little girl, can shout to save Da Song Yu from water and fire, it doesn't matter how many times she shouts, no one will take it seriously. But as a man, Han Jiang, as the son of Han Yanxuan, can't talk nonsense, and his identity is different.

So Qian Jingyi's remarks to Qian Xinyao were: "Ling'er, you still read too little, if you don't know this history, you can't read this article, you may be able to know the surface meaning but don't know the essence of this article." ”

Qian Xinyao letter.

Because he really hadn't heard of Mrs. Xi, Qian Xinyao asked, "Great ancestor, do we have a classic record in our family?" ”

Qian Jingyi shook his head: "There are only a few books that may have a brief mention. ”

Qian Xinyao didn't understand: "Then why does Han Jiang know about the books he read there?" ”

"Perhaps, you will ask yourself in the future." Qian Jingyi didn't answer this question, Qian Xinyao nodded vigorously, she wrote down this matter, but there were too many questions she had to ask, and she didn't know how to start asking from that incident in the future.

Let's talk about Hanfu.

Danxia gave the book to her girl Qian Xinyao as requested, and immediately came to ask for a reward as soon as she returned to Hanfu.

But Danxia found that Han Tongqing and Han Jiang were standing outside the baking room in a daze.

Don't.

Don't!!!

Danxia's first reaction was that the oven was fried, it must have been fried, otherwise these two had a very sad expression.

"Shao, Shaojun?" Danxia asked tentatively beside Han Jiang.

Han Jiang turned around: "Danxia, do you know what it means to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?" ”

Danxia shook her head, although she was Qian Xinyao's maid, she was not an accompaniment, she just took care of Qian Xinyao's daily life and diet, and this kind of thing was too sad, and her head would hurt.

Han Tongqing and Han Jiang sighed at the same time.

Han Tongqing sighed and then turned his head and asked Han Jiang: "Anyway, it's okay to eat it as a snack, but such a furnace is so hard, if you eat too much, you will definitely get angry." ”

Danxia poked her head and glanced at the oven, the door was open, and there were wooden stick-like things on the cast iron plate inside.

Han Tongqing shook his head: "If you smash the pot yourself, solve it yourself, then this thing won't taste good." According to the big food merchants, the people over there never take a bath, and the streets are full of stinky water, and their food can still be delicious there. ”

"Trust me, this baguette is still delicious. The mistake, though, is who forgot to look at the drip disk. ”

The drip disc is a tool for timing water droplets.

Han Tongqing and Han Jiang chatted and forgot about it, the wood for the stove was burned, but the temperature of the stove was still there, and the bread was baked with a dry and hard wooden stick, Han Tongqing tried to bite and felt that his teeth were probably broken, which was more uncomfortable than biting wood.

Danxia stretched out her hand to break a piece, it was really hard like wood, and it could be picked up to beat people.