In the Sui Dynasty, the papermaking and engraving printing technology was not very mature, and a large number of books and classics still had to be manually written on bamboo slips and silk silks, and the use of traditional Chinese characters was not only unsimplified, but also without punctuation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As he neared graduation from elementary school, he could recognize two or three thousand Chinese characters, but Yang Guang opened the scrolls and silk books on the bookshelf and flipped through no less than a dozen volumes, eight of the ten characters he didn't recognize, and he had to guess one of the remaining two.

I'm going to do it, is it possible to go back to ancient times, and become such a famous broken prince, and I still have to learn it word by word from the beginning?

Yang Guang had a twist of his mind, and then came up with a crooked idea: Now that I am a prince, I am afraid that I will not be able to hire a gunman to do my homework for Wen Shu?

"Who's out there?" Yang Guang had made up his mind, cleared his throat, and called loudly.

"Lord Wang." Xiao Xiao and Cersei, the two maids, walked into the hall in response and saluted Yang Guangshi, "Yufu Peng wants me to come here to serve the prince." ”

"Hmm, where did Xian Yuluo go to hide and ask him to talk back." Yang Guang couldn't trust girls the most, and waved his hand at the two maids.

"Also, whoever is in charge of the kitchen called him over." He didn't want to chew a few steamed cakes for dinner, so it was easy to be a prince, so he had to eat a big meal every day.

Xiao Xiao saw that Yang Guang's big bed in the dormitory was not neat, so he wanted to go over and fold the quilt for him, Yang Guang remembered that the mobile phone was still on the bed, for fear that Xiao Xiao would see it closely, so he hurriedly beckoned to her: "Come, come here." ”

Xiao Xiao's face flushed, and he walked up to Yang Guang wrigglingly, and asked softly, "What does the prince want his servant to do?" ”

Yang Guang pointed to the two big words on the silk album in his hand and asked her: "I'll test you, what are these two words?" ”

Xiao Xiao smiled embarrassedly, and replied with a red face: "Lord Wang, did you mistake your maid for Sister An?" The prince asked the servant to make the bed and fold the quilt, weave and repair the seams, and the servant barely did it, if he said that he was literate, the servant was really illiterate. ”

The silk scroll is clearly written in front of the two big characters of "Shangshu", the first Shang character is easy to recognize, the traditional Chinese character of this single book word, Yang Guang is not sure whether it should be a book word, or a painting word, listening to Xiao Xiao say this, was about to ask her how An Ruoxi is learning, but saw Xian Yuluo running into the hall at a trot behind Se Se, so he deliberately walked back to the bed, blocked the mobile phone on the bed with his body, and asked Xian Yuluo: "I go to Taixue every day to listen to the teacher's teaching, who follows?" Are there any talented people in our house who are full of poetry and books? ”

Xian Yuluo was accustomed to responding, and even though he understood the true intention of Yang Guang's question, he nodded and replied: "Lord Wang, you dare to forget, except for the small day when you go to Taixue with the prince, it belongs to Yu Xiaoren and Yu Gongzi who are inseparable from the prince in Taixue." However, the little one hadn't seen Yu Gongzi for three or four days, and he didn't know what had happened in his house. If you want to talk about the talents in our house, the prince is not clear, the first one is naturally Miss An, not all of her in the past......"

Speaking of this, Xian Yuluo suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, so he stopped abruptly and looked at Yang Guang uneasily.

"Besides her, isn't there a person in the house who can read and write?" Yang Guang's ears have been filled with the name An Ruoxi for most of the past few days, and when he thought that such a beautiful girl beside him had inexplicably been made big by someone (in fact, he was himself), the breath in his heart went straight up, and he asked Xian Yu Luo Dao angrily.

"Yes, yes." Xian Yuluo thought that Yang Guang didn't want to see her because of An Ruoxi's fetus, so he hurriedly added, "Yufu Peng, Mr. Qian in the tent is a little one who follows the prince every day, and he has also grown a lot of knowledge." ”

The few people mentioned by Xian Yuluo may be okay to look at the yellow calendar, calculate an account or something, if you say that the poetry is right, talk about learning, I am afraid that none of them will work. Yang Guang felt awkward in his heart: I left An Ruoxi, and in the huge Jin Palace, I couldn't even find a qualified gunman?

A man with a huge face and a slender figure came to the entrance of the hall and stood still, and signed up loudly: "Ding San'er, who is in charge of the case, is ordered to come and ask to see the prince." ”

In charge? It turns out that the disgusting roast leg of lamb and the soup with the smell of stinky feet are this man's masterpieces!

Yang Guangqiang endured the unhappiness in his heart, belched heavily, ordered Ding San'er to enter the hall, and asked with a calm face: "What are you going to eat for dinner?" ”

Ding San'er was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then replied with a smile: "In the past, Miss An personally prepared it for the prince at night, if the prince needs it, the little one can also make some snacks tonight, but it is not as delicate as Miss An's, I am afraid that it will not enter the mouth of the prince." Tomorrow, the small one who has prepared chicken soup cakes and roasted lamb ribs for the prince has prepared a chicken soup cake and roasted lamb ribs for the dinner after dinner, and the roast chicken and Hu cake have been prepared for the dinner after dinner, I don't know if the prince is satisfied? ”

Yang Guang stared at Ding San'er's big face with his eyes, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and slap his two big mouths: these food names he reported are all very good, but I don't know what it tastes like when I eat them!

"Ding San'er, let me ask you, don't you put salt in the roast leg of lamb?" The appetite was greater than the sky, Yang Guang held back, but still couldn't help asking.

"Ahh Ding San'er opened his mouth wide, didn't answer for a long time, and finally suppressed the surprise in his heart, glanced at Xiao Xiao who was standing aside in a panic, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said to Yang Advertising, "It's all small, isn't it, I forgot to inform Miss Xiao Xiao, the salt dish and sauce dish are placed behind the food ding......"

Xiao Xiao next to him couldn't stand still, knelt down in front of Yang Guang with his skirt, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "It's also the maid's carelessness, I didn't put the salt dish and sauce dish in front of the prince when I was disbursing the vegetables......

I was a little angry, Ding San'er and Xiao Xiao were scared like this. After Yang Guang woke up in the morning, he felt the satisfaction of being a prince for the first time. At the same time, a question that followed almost blurted out: "You eat roast lamb shank like this, aren't you afraid of it?" ”

Now, he really has no way to take this chief chef of the palace.

The ancients only ate two meals a day! When his mind calmed down a little, Yang Guang realized that he had just made a common-sense mistake. He looked around the people in the hall with a weak heart, and did not perceive any suspicion of himself on their faces, so he was slightly relieved.

However, in any case, I will not be able to spend my days tomorrow pointing to a few steamed cakes. Yang Guang's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly he had an idea, and ordered Ding San'er: "In this way, you boil twenty eggs for me tonight, remember, put half a catty of tea leaves in the water, and after the eggs are cooked, break the eggshells one by one, and then put salt in them to pickle, and tomorrow I will have a few at each meal, how about I taste it?" Before he crossed, when he was in Jingdi Village, the tea eggs boiled by the third grandfather were his favorite food, and the method was the most simple and easy to learn, so he was in a hurry and wise, and said that he wanted Ding San'er to cook some tea eggs in case of emergency.

Headed by Ding San'er, everyone in the palace looked at each other when they heard Yang Guang's words, Ding San'er plucked up his courage and asked, "What the prince said, but you want to use tea to cook eggs?" At present, one or two teas in Chang'an City can only be purchased by spending three feet of fine silk, which must be known by others, and reported to the palace, and the small worry is not good for the prince. ”

Yang Guangteng stood up, put the mobile phone on the bed into his sleeve, pulled his feet and walked out of the hall, and replied impatiently as he walked: "Then use the leftover tea leaves to cook, it's the same." Xian Yuluo, follow me to see An Ruoxi. ”