Chapter 4 Playing dumb also requires skill

"It is the 5000th year of the Ming and Song dynasties...... Qing'er? ”

Looking at Shan Lian's slightly surprised face, Shan Ruqing knew that she had lost her temper.

"Qing'er, will Dad take an hour out of his day to tell you a story in the future, okay? But don't let people know about Qing'er's amnesia for the time being, especially your mother, do you know? ”

This is what Shan Lian said to her after hearing her amnesia, she pondered for a long time, and Shan Ruqing agreed without thinking about it, but she never expected that Shan Lian would actually read "Analects" and "Zhuangzi" to her every day, making the process of pretending to be an idiot become extremely difficult.

It seems that Shan Lian still has a little doubt about herself in her heart, and she can't completely let down her guard.

However, she has not gained nothing in the past few days, because when Shan Lian read these two books, Shan Ruqing noticed a trace of abnormality.

Shan Liannian's "Analects" and "Zhuangzi" actually had more content than all the versions she had read before.

What's going on?

Thinking about it, Shan Ruqing, who was lying on the bed, smiled and asked, "Daddy, when was the book "Analects"? ”

"When the Ten Kingdoms were at war. It is more than 5,000 years ago, and it is an ancient book. ”

Shan Lian replied lightly, and the look on her face was not unusual.

"What? How long has it been? So what dynasty are we now? ”

"Now is the 5000th year of the Ming and Song dynasties......"

Shan Ruqing's heart beat like thunder after hearing Shan Lian's answer, and her hands hidden under the wide cuffs couldn't help but tremble.

5000 years of the Ming and Song dynasties? What dynasty is this? And it's more than 5,000 years away from the Warring States period...... No, why the Ten Kingdoms?

And...... 5000 years? Isn't that the year before she crossed over? Could it be ......

A bold thought surged into Shan Ruqing's mind, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Qing'er? Is it because you are not feeling well? ”

Shan Lian looked at her with a frown, a little worry in her eyes.

"Daddy...... I'm fine, just a little tired. ”

Shan Ruqing pulled out a smile, then closed her eyes, pretending to rest, but her brain was running at high speed, thinking about what the crux of this matter was.

The time and space machine is determined by the era of the colorful glass bowl, but what about the location? Bai Songfeng didn't confess at the beginning, and although she guessed that the colorful glass cup might be an antiquity in the history of the world that did not belong to her, she didn't expect that her conjecture was actually correct!

Humanity may indeed be saved.

"Ruqing is awesome." A familiar sentence broke into Shan Ruqing's mind, and she suddenly remembered Bai Songfeng's warm embrace, and her eyes became sour.

It would be nice if the white pine wind was there.

As soon as this thought came out, Shan Ruqing's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Qing'er...... Your face is very ugly. Otherwise, that's all for today's story. Wulu, you go and make a cup of soothing tea. ”

The figure that was originally standing by the door quietly retreated.

After Shan Lian touched Shan Ruqing's head, she sat on the bamboo mat spread on the ground next to Shan Ruqing's bed, and looked down to read the "Zhuangzi" on the low table.

The sunlight was shining through the window, Shan Ruqing looked at the middle-aged man beside the bed, and the originally resolute side face became a little soft under the run-in of the light.

Listening to the sound of him turning the pages, Shan Ruqing gradually regained his composure.

Shan Ruqing is a student of history, reading books can calm her down instantly, even listening to the sound of the pages turning can make her feel at ease.

Fortunately, she still has her father and mother, and she still has turnip.

Although this father is a little too "smart", she still has a way to treat him. And the identity of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion can at least make her worry about food and clothing.

Then, the next most important thing is to find the colorful glass cup and the thousand miles of microphone, and only by collecting these two items can you return to the original world.

Shan Ruqing thought about it, but her frowning brows did not loosen.

The biggest problem now is that Shan Ruqing has too little understanding of this era. She has been locked in the room for seven days, and she is taken care of every day by Wulu, while Shan Lian is watching from the side, not letting her make any other moves-she must find a breakthrough point.

The abacus in Shan Ruqing's heart became clearer and clearer, and suddenly she heard a rush of footsteps, it was Wulu and Mrs. Shan-God helped me.

So, she suddenly said to Shan Lian: "Dad, I don't want to hear these stories. ”

"Oh? So what do you want to hear? ”

Shan Lian closed the "Zhuangzi" in her hand and looked at Shan Ruqing with a smile, like a loving father.

Shan Ruqing knew that Shan Lian, a master of disguise, was finally about to show her fox tail.

Then I will help him once.

"I want to hear the story of Shanfu."

After hearing this, Shan Lian shook the book in her hand and asked gently, "Hmm, have you heard these stories?" ”

"Listen...... Uh, no, right? ”

A trace of panic flashed on Shan Ruqing's face, and Shan Lian's face darkened.

"Who the hell are you?"

Shan Lian's voice sank, and her eyes looked at Shan Ruqing coldly, as if she was holding ten thousand ice blades.

"Daddy...... My daughter can't remember, my daughter really can't remember anything. ”

As she spoke, Shan Ruqing's tears fell.

Looking at the crying pear blossom with rain in front of her, Shan Lian's heart softened.

Maybe she's really her own daughter?

However, she had no memory of Shan Mansion at all, and she didn't even know which dynasty she was in. The most important thing is that according to his observations in the past seven days, he found that her living habits are completely different from Qing'er's, but she doesn't look like a stupid person......

Feel...... It seems that Qing'er has been replaced.

Shan Lian sighed, reached out and patted her head, and said, "Did you really forget everything?" So how can you practice calligraphy with a brush, and how can you eat with chopsticks? ”

Shan Ruqing did not stop sobbing at this point, but cried even louder.

"Daddy...... You don't want Qing'er to say it directly...... Why bother doing this to Qing'er...... Mother won't blame you for ......"

Mother? What's the matter?

Before Shan Lian could react, a fist slammed into his back.

"Okay, you Shan Lian! I wanted to sneak a peek to see how you took care of Qing'er! As a result, you ate the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, right? How dare you not want Qing'er! No wonder I had to come and see her! That's the idea you're fighting, right? If I don't beat you out of bed today, I won't be Mrs. Shan! ”

The angry scolding crackled like raindrops and smashed straight into Shan Lian's face.

"Madame...... It's not ......"

After Shan Lian reacted, her face suddenly turned pale, and she wondered how much Wen Niyi had heard just now.

"No, nothing, no! Why did the single family come out of you, a white-eyed wolf! I think if it weren't for me, you would still be helping others write letters at the Shiqiao intersection! You, get out of here! ”

After speaking, Shan Lian was kicked out of the room by Wen Niyi, Shan Lian couldn't care about the pain in her body, so she had to say again and again: "Madam, I was wrong, I was really wrong." I really didn't want to be a child! ”

"Bang" - Shan Ruqing's door was tightly closed, and Shan Lian was finally kicked out of Shan Ruqing's room by Mrs. Shan.

"Alas......"

Shan Lian sighed at the closed door, shook her head, and turned to walk towards the study.

Is this really his daughter? If so, how can there be such a big change in temperament? Could it be true that you have amnesia?

The more Shan Lian thought about it, the more confused she felt, but she didn't know where something went wrong.

"Master, the Su family sent an invitation."

As soon as Shan Lian entered the study with her front foot, Steward Hu came to report on her back foot.

Oh? The Su family actually sent an invitation?

Shan Lian was very complicated when she heard the news: "I'll accept the invitation first, as for whether to go or not, let's talk about it later." ”