Zhao Shuo regretted a little regret and regretted going out to swim in the Bianhe River, giving him the feeling that the Bianhe River was a fake blind date. When everyone reported their homes, Zhao Shuo's words made them a little stunned, and he didn't say that he had nothing and no red name.

The two painting boats went hand in hand, one for each man and woman, plus seven young men and eight young girls in Zhao Shuo, two of whom were the sons of wealthy merchants, and the other five were the second generation of officials, in Zhao Shuo's opinion, these two people came out to pay the bills.

Looking at the beautiful scenery along the way, chatting about the scriptures and writing poems, Zhao Shuo basically didn't mix in, sitting in front of the tatami mats drinking wine and looking at the shuttle ships and beautiful scenery, isn't it comfortable? If you talk about you, I'll look at me, I don't understand and I won't embarrass myself, so that everyone is happy, isn't it good!

It's just that Yang Qianqian saw Zhao Shuo drinking alone from time to time with some self-blame in her heart, and smiled back at Zhao Shuo.

"Brother Haotian, why does he keep sitting here drinking alone?"

This is Fang Xingming, the second son of the Kaifeng prefect, and Haotian is the word Zhao Shuo gave himself, and there is no special meaning that pops up in his mind for the first time when he reports to his home.

"Brother Xingming doesn't know, I can't even memorize the three-character scripture, let alone poetry and songs, so I can only drink alone here." Zhao Shuo said.

"That's it......" Since reporting to his family, the people in the club have no interest in Zhao Shuo, and now he has no interest in hearing Zhao Shuo say this.

"Brother Haotian must have been a headache for Mr. when he was a child." Fang Xing made a small joke.

"No, I have only learned some of the knowledge taught by Mr., and Mr. He taught the Four Books and the Five Classics and so on only a small part of it, most of the time Mr. taught the way of arithmetic, the way of things, the geography of mountains and rivers, Chinese and foreign history, and other knowledge." For Yang Qianqian's sake, he can't let others say that he is illiterate, so he can only make it up.

“… cough cough..."Fang Xing, who was drinking, was obviously shocked by Zhao Shuo's words, he didn't teach the Four Books and Five Classics Confucian classics, but taught these things, no wonder he didn't even have a reputation. No, this counts, history is still on the right path, what are other things, what is the point of studying if it is not for the imperial examination or for being an official? I don't know what his parents think, they actually let him learn these things, isn't this a waste of his son's life!

"Brother Haotian, isn't he going to take a meritorious test and benefit the people for the official?"

For the benefit of the people? Like you are doing for the good? Floods, selling children and daughters, don't you even have to drink porridge? However, I heard that the imperial court allocated another batch of grain, but it is unknown how much grain can reach the belly of the victims.

"Brother Xingming thinks what kind of fame can I get in the exam with my talents?" Zhao Shuo asked rhetorically.

"Haha, the scenery is much more beautiful today than before." Fang Xing changed the topic with haha, you are the benefactor of Lord Shoufu's granddaughter, so you won't lose face, come on, you can play by yourself, I won't accompany you.

The whole river swims. Except for Fang Xing's episode, the rest of the people only had a few polite words with Zhao Shuo on their faces, you don't have anything worthy of deep friendship when you meet for the first time, it's good to be able to say a word to you with a smile and politeness, can you still expect other powerful people to slap you up?

After getting off the boat, Yang Qianqian approached Zhao Shuo and offered to go back to rest, but Zhao Shuo did not agree. Although Yang Qianqian is the granddaughter of Shoufu, since you have promised to come out, you can't go halfway, and besides, they are also specially for you to come out together to play and hold some poetry party.

After swimming in the Bianhe River, everyone took a carriage into a restaurant, and the time was almost half past two, that is, six o'clock before the hour, and the restaurant had three floors called Liuxian Pavilion.

On the third floor of Liuxian Pavilion, there are four tables of wine and food, a private room separated by a screen, and there are some musical instruments in the private room, which is where everyone eats lunch. Everyone eats a bowl or two of rice before they start drinking and having fun, which is the time when everyone starts to perform their talents: there are poets, there are performers, there are painters, and of course, no matter how good you are, everyone will applaud after the performance. In the end, only Zhao Shuo did not come out to present the show, and in desperation, Zhao Shuo could only get up from the stool.

"In the next Zhao Shuo word Haotian, poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I have never dabbled, in the next I will tell a historical story that you may not know, but also about the story of the first westward migration of the northern nomads: the ...... of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty"

Zhao Shuo talked for most of the hour, and the story content in it was mixed with movies, the Internet and other events that he made up.

Some people are completely uninterested or even disdainful of Zhao Shuo's historical stories, and of course some people are more curious, such as Fang Xing:

"Brother Haotian, could it be that there is a second or third time?"

Zhao Shuo drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "The second time happened in the Tang Dynasty, and the third time was the three western expeditions started by Genghis Khan of Mongolia. ”

"Well, it's a deal." Fang Xing was a little unsatisfied, but it was not good for Zhao Shuo to continue talking now, so he could only wait to visit Zhao Shuo in the future.

"Sister Qianqian, Zhao Gongzi is not like what you said." The girl holding Yang Qianqian whispered to Yang Qianqian, the girl is Zhong Yueyue, the third daughter of Zhong Jinjie, the political envoy of Bu.

"Brother Shuo, he... I don't know much either. "Brother Shuo said: In terms of erudition and vision, he is better than the world. Could it be that Brother Shuo is a master disciple? Yang Qianqian suddenly found that she really didn't seem to know Zhao Shuo at this time.

"Brother Shuo, Qianqian, your name is so kind, could it be ......" Zhong Yueyue smiled evilly.

"I ......" Yang Qianqian just blushed and blushed, without refuting or admitting it.

Yang Qianqian's expression had betrayed her, and Zhong Yueyue also sighed secretly in her heart: Yang Qianqian's heart belongs, and the second brother's card counting is afraid that it will fail, but Zhao Shuo is really lucky, and he actually made Yang Qianqian's heart secretly promise.

"Zhao Gongzi, what we have learned are Confucian classics, so it is better for Zhao Gongzi to explain to me what I have learned." Zhong Yueyue took Yang Qianqian and walked in front of Zhao Shuo.

"This ......" Zhao Shuo had a headache, saying that there is no key to it, I am afraid that you don't understand, and it is really not that you don't say it.

"Sister Yueyue." Yang Qianqian has some maintenance, but it is not easy to attack.

"Okay, I'll count you." Come on, don't you want to know? I'll write it to you, and it's none of my business if you understand it or not.

"My husband once taught me how far we are to the moon." Zhao Shuo walked over to the table and picked up the tiniest brush and began to write, using the trigonometric parallax method to calculate the distance from the earth to the moon.

"......" Zhong Yueyue and everyone looked at Zhao Shuo with a confused expression, calculating quickly and slowly, but what is this all written? They are completely incomprehensible.

I don't care if you understand it or not, in fact, I don't know very well, and I don't know if I remember some of the data, anyway, the final value will be different depending on the location.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've done the math, it's about 295692307 steps, and of course Mr. has also said that the values calculated in different locations will be different, but the difference is not very big."

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Zhong Yueyue: Woo woo... Mother, I shouldn't have asked, I shouldn't have asked readers to recommend votes.