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After listening to Mingyu's speech, Song Qi was stunned, he didn't expect that Ming Zhugong, who was rich in the world, was actually from the Ming Dynasty, and his soul had actually traveled through more than five hundred years and possessed all things!

In this way, Ming Zhu Gong belongs to the category of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse, and it is not the same as crossing with his own spirit body. Then Mingyu is the second generation of resurrection, no wonder she is so smart and smart, and she has not spoken about many things! Song Qi suddenly thought again: "Is Mingyu Shen Wanzhang's daughter or Wanyou's daughter?" Shen Wanzhang has no body and should be Wanyou's daughter, but Mingyu has Shen Wanzhang's mind and should be Shen Wanzhang's daughter. ”

He thought about it, clicked it back, and shook it twice.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized: "He changed his name to Ming Zhu Gong, and this contradiction was solved at once." Mingyu is the daughter of Ming Zhugong! There is no doubt about that! ”

"What are you thinking? Nodding one moment, shaking your head the next? Mingyu poked his forehead with her index finger and asked with a smile.

Of course, he couldn't say what he was thinking about just now, so Song Qi smiled as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Oh, I understand, Ming--Zhu-Gong!" Ming is the Ming Dynasty, Zhu is the surname of the Ming Dynasty, your father probably took this name because he didn't forget that he was a person from the Ming Dynasty, right? ”

"There is such a layer of meaning, and there is also a layer of imitation of Tao Zhu Gong's meaning." Mingyu thought for a moment and said.

"As soon as I heard the title of Ming Zhu Gong, I thought of Tao Zhu Gong. In fact, your father's wealth and fame are no less than that of Tao Zhugong back then! The name is well deserved! Song Qi nodded again and again, and laughed at himself for a while: "I thought Ming Zhu Gong was an honorific title, but I didn't expect your father to be a veritable Grand Duke." I was also ashamed to call him Mr. Ming! It's so unbelievable! ”

"What does it matter? You can shout whatever you want. My dad won't mind. Ming Yu smiled and said.

Song Qi grabbed his hair and smiled embarrassedly.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, and asked in a low voice: "Then you also know the source of the poem I said on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”

"Hmm." Mingyu didn't look back, just nodded slightly.

Song Qi's face turned red to the root of his ears as soon as he brushed the ground. I didn't expect that I would be seen through for the first time in a thousand years by cheating. No wonder Ming Zhugong looked at him a little strangely at that time. Thankfully, they didn't poke him on the spot.

Of course, Mingyu didn't notice the change in Song Qi's expression. Maybe she didn't want to see Song Qi's embarrassment.

"Actually, I also listened to that poem before I concluded that you have something unspeakable." After a while, Ming Yufang raised his eyes to look at Song Qi, and at this time, Song Qi's face had returned to calm.

"Oh."

Mingyu's eyes turned slightly, looking directly into Song Qi's eyes, and Song Qi could see his reflection in those watery eyes.

"Brother Song! You belong to the world of the future! But since you have come to our world, you must remember that our current world is very dangerous, and you must stay away from the war, and you must not get involved in the war! Mingyu earnestly admonished.

"Mingyu, thank you for the reminder!" Song Qi nodded and agreed, "However, please rest assured, I will not get involved in the war." In my world I am only a small businessman, in this world I am nothing, I do not belong to any country, there is no conflict of interests, it is unlikely that I will be involved in a war. ”

"That's good!" Mingyu smiled pleasantly and nodded with satisfaction.

Through this conversation with Mingyu, Song Qi's mood was much more relaxed. On the one hand, he has nothing to hide from her, and he can face her gaze openly; On the other hand, what happened to Ming Zhugong made him rethink fate, fame, wealth, status and other life events. In the previous life of Ming Zhugong, he could be regarded as accumulating a lot of wealth, so what? If you marry a bad wife, you will suffer because of your wealth!

"Mingyu is right, you must stay away from the war!" Song Qi comforted himself in his heart about his failures these days: "I am just a small businessman in the 21st century, and I can only be a small businessman when I come here, and after I leave this island, I still have to go to business to make a living." In this case, it doesn't matter if you can't compose poetry, ride a horse, or practice martial arts. ”

"In this life, Ming Zhugong relied on his innate prophetic advantage to easily accumulate huge wealth." After combing and summarizing Ming Zhugong's experience, Song Qi felt that his future was also bright, "I, Song Qi, now know more than Ming Zhugong by five hundred years, so can I take wealth as lightly as Ming Zhugong?" ”

Xun Zi said: The beetle snake flies without feet, and the flying squirrel has five skills and is poor. Huainanzi also said: Jia Duoduan is poor, and if he has many skills, he is poor.

The words of these two ancients seem to have been specially annotated for the situation that Song Qi could not ride a horse or practice martial arts. Song Qi thought about the words of these two ancients, and slowly relieved in his heart, and laughed at himself: "How good the ancients said! If you have more skills, you can still press yourself! ”

"Since you can't ride a horse well, you can't practice martial arts, so it's better to put all your energy on practicing shooting repeaters. As long as you have a long skill, it is enough, why be proficient in everything? Song Qi comforted himself in his heart and said, "The repeater is the only skill I can master, and the top priority is how to improve the shooting accuracy as soon as possible and give full play to this skill as much as possible." ”

"If I can't even shoot a crossbow, then I'm not good at anything, and I'm really a wasted person!" Song Qi patted his chest and said.

Although the master has accepted him as an apprentice, the archery skills have not yet had time to be taught, and the master has returned to heaven after the collapse of the middle way. Alas, apprenticeship is like fishing for the moon in the water, and there is no joy. It seems that now I can only figure it out on my own.

I remember reading the story of Ji Chang learning to shoot, Ji Chang became a marksman by practicing the three-vision method of seeing movement as static, small as large, and distant as near.

The three-view method is mainly to train eyesight, and Song Qi is now also trying to use the three-vision method to practice. He first caught a small ant, hung it with a thread, and stared intently at the poor tiny ant with his eyes open, hoping to see it as big as a fly.

Of course, his mind is still quite clear, and no method can be achieved overnight, so Ji Chang's every vision level has been practiced for three years...

"Song Gongzi, what are you doing?" Qiao Mei suddenly entered Dexian Garden from the outside, and saw Song Qi staring at the wall motionless under the corridor, not knowing what he was doing, so he exclaimed in surprise.

"Nothing. I'm practicing. Song Qi didn't look back, still staring intently at the panicked and desperately struggling ant.

"Practice? What kind of gong is this? Eyebrow moved behind Song Qi to take a closer look, and saw an ant hanging on the wall three feet away in front of Song Qi's eyes, she couldn't help laughing and asked, "Song Gongzi, are you practicing ant skills?" ”

Song Qi didn't make a sound, his eyes were like needles, and he nailed the ant tightly.

"Song Gongzi, Miss invites you to shoot arrows at the shooting range." Eyebrow smiled and confessed, "Remember to bring your repeater." ”

"Okay. You go first, and I'll go in half an hour. Song Qi's tone was unusually smooth, and he didn't seem to be out of breath when he spoke.

Raised eyebrows out of the courtyard gate and turned over and came back and told Ai Cai Ai Fu: "Remember to urge Song Gongzi to hurry up!" ”

The two agreed: "Don't worry, Miss Qiaomei, we will keep an eye on Song Gongzi." ”

Song Qi stared at it for another half an hour, and his eyes were sour.

"Song Gongzi, it's time, it's time for us to go." Ai Cai reminded.

Song Qi rubbed his eyes, and saw that Ai Cai and Ai Fu were already waiting at the gate of the garden, one carrying an arrow bag and the other carrying a crossbow.

"Okay, let's go!" Song Qi said with a smile.

The three of them walked out of Dexian Garden, stepped on the yellow leaves all over the ground, and walked towards the shooting range.