Nie Chao was stunned again: "??? ”

What？

What did he hear?

Add an ancient word in front of O continent, and the meaning will completely change.

It was the period from the 14th century to the 16th century, because of an ideological and cultural movement, countless famous figures appeared in various fields such as literature, art, and music, and Ozhou also changed from decline to prosperity.

There are many royal families in Ozhou, but most of them no longer exist, and there are still ten royal families left to this day, led by country Y, and the etiquette of each royal family is different.

It's just an ordinary sitting posture, he didn't see the slightest doorway, how could he follow the etiquette of the royal family of Ozhou?

But Nie Chao would not doubt Fu Yunshen's words.

Because this boy told him that if you want to be a successful gentleman, the necessary condition is to know astronomy and geography.

Nie Chao always felt that there was something wrong with these words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to be taught humbly.

It is not surprising that the first gentleman in Shanghai knows the etiquette of the royal family of Ozhou, but the little sister of the Ying family from the countryside?

Ying Zijin opened his eyes, and his expression did not change at all.

She sat in a different position, her chin in her hands, and she was so lazy that she couldn't do it: "I've read the corresponding books." ”

Fu Yunshen leaned back and smiled: "This hobby is different from other children. ”

Ying Zijin didn't respond anymore.

In ten minutes, all the dishes are ready.

There are no private rooms in the Han Pavilion, and each table is separated by a blue curtain, and there is an incense burner on the side of the table, and different incense is added according to the preferences of the guests.

There is also a small stone bridge on the side, showing the antique style.

Ying Zijin tilted her head, her eyes moving slightly.

Osmanthus, rosemary, agarwood, lavender, sandalwood...... All of them are calming herbs, apparently specially prepared.

It was just a moment after she felt a lot better.

Ying Zijin lowered his eyes.

The first time she came to Earth was in the mid-fifteenth century.

She didn't expect that she would come to Earth again, after all, she was a mortal person, and it was not easy to survive.

Because her injuries were so severe that her soul was completely shattered, her consciousness had been asleep for nearly seventeen years, and she only woke up completely today, and after waking up, her situation was a little miserable.

The long-term anemia made this body very weak, and it can even be said that it was full of holes and shattered at the first touch.

She needed a large amount of jade herbs to improve her body and restore her qi and blood.

But she was short of money.

In the past, she had saved a lot of gold in Ozhou, and after so many years, the bank should have collapsed, and I don't know if her gold is still there.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment and asked, "Is there anything interesting in Shanghai?" ”

"That's a lot." Nie Chao was drunk and burped, "You've been here for so long, haven't you gone out to play?" ”

"There should be no such thing as freedom in a living blood bank."

Nie Chao was choked again.

"Kid, drink this." Fu Yunshen handed the girl a bowl of longan and red date soup, and after seeing her take it, she nested in the bamboo chair, "How many times has Ying Luwei been injured in this year?" ”

Nie Chao was stunned for a moment and calculated: "If you just enter the hospital, no less than ten times." ”

As soon as this number came out, even he himself was shocked.

Ying Luwei has hemophilia and everyone in Shanghai knows about it, so the celebrities and sons are also careful to protect it.

She is Jiang Moyuan's fiancée, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is loved by all the elders of the four wealthy families.

didn't dare to touch it, how could she be injured so many times?

Nie Chao said tentatively: "Big guy, you won't lose to her so many times......"

The words came to his lips, but he didn't go on.

More than ten blood transfusions, who can hold up?

Ying Zijin slowly drank the longan and red date soup, and squinted his phoenix eyes, but he didn't care: "It's not more." ”

The vitality of this body was exhausted when she woke up, and now it is only barely recovering, which shows how weakened it is.

"Well, that's good." Fu Yunshen raised his hand, handed the girl a tissue, chuckled, and said in a gentle voice, "She can be selected into the Guinness Book of World Records." ”

Nie Chao broke out in a cold sweat again.

He and Fu Yunshen have known each other since they were children and know their temperament well.

Once the young master spoke in such a gentle tone, it proved that he was really angry.

But so what?

The Ying family adopted an adopted daughter and offered it with good food and drink, isn't it just for that little blood?

The darkness in the wealthy family, they have been used to it for a long time, and there is something more dirty than this kind of thing.

Nie Chao sighed, summoned the waiter, and offered courtesy: "Big guy, eat more, Qi Shao is right, you must replenish your blood well." ”

Ying Zijin looked at the plate that she had finally eaten clean and filled with pork liver: "......"

**

At this time, the carved wooden door of the Han Pavilion opened again.

Footsteps sounded, and a group walked in.

At the head was a man with a majestic figure and slender legs wrapped in black suit trousers.

His face is cold, his eyebrows are thin, and he exudes a kind of alienated nobility, but with a fatal mature man's charm.

Even the waiters of the Han Pavilion couldn't help but be slightly solemn when they saw someone coming.

No one in Shanghai will not recognize this face.

The third master of the Jiang family, Jiang Moyuan.

The first heir of the four wealthy families, he combines appearance, status, and power.

A man that all socialites in Shanghai want to marry.

The manager stepped forward and was respectful but not humble: "Mr. Jiang, the location you booked is here, please come with me." ”

Jiang Moyuan bowed his head and walked inside.

But at this moment, the secretary who was following behind suddenly stepped forward and whispered, "Third Master." ”

After speaking, he pointed in one direction.

Jiang Moyuan frowned, but he still turned his head and looked in the direction pointed by the secretary, his eyes suddenly sank.

The thin girl sat on a bamboo chair, tilting her head sideways, not knowing what was happening, and her expression was very resistant.

And the people who sat next to her, he also knew.

Fu Yunshen.

The reputation of the Fu family's gentleman is not ordinarily bad.

Sent abroad for three years, it doesn't seem to have grown at all.

I don't know what I thought, Jiang Moyuan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he strode away, leaving the few people who followed him to look at each other.

These people are all customers of the Jiang Group, and they also understand Jiang Moyuan's temperament.

The third master of Hucheng Jiang, his joy and anger have never been exposed, what can make him change his face?

"The third master has gone to discipline a disobedient junior, and he will come back later." The secretary apologized, "Please take a seat first." ”