Chapter 96: Qing Poems

The words of Pan Gongzi and Yunqi are somewhat similar.

Practicing words is really a good means of hypnosis, and after a few pages of posts, I felt sleepy slowly, yawned lightly, and planned to go to sleep after the last page.

However, God still likes to give me a big slap in the face when I least expect it.

Turning a page, two lines of very familiar poems appeared on Pan Gongzi's notebook:

A couple for a lifetime, lovesick and not blind date.

I rubbed my eyes, suspecting that I had seen it wrong.

But those two lines of thin gold characters were impressively in front of him, and they couldn't be clearer anymore.

I clutched my placket with both hands, and I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

For me, a person who traveled back in time from hundreds of years later, these two lines of poetry are not unusual, from Nalan Rongruo's "Painting Hall Spring".

And Nalan Rongruo was a poet of the Qing Dynasty.

Now, it is the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, and there are still more than 200 years before the birth of Nalan!

It's not scientific!

I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and paced back and forth in the room holding Pan Gongzi's notebook.

The poems that originally belonged to the Qing Dynasty appeared in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, and there was only one explanation for the pen of King Ning Shizi: In addition to me, there are also time-travelers who have come to this era!

I grabbed the notebook and rushed out the door.

The little tree, which I shook vigorously in the middle of its sleep, was almost furious at my crazy behavior, but I slapped it back in the face.

"Look at these two verses!" I put the notebook under his nose.

Xiaoshu rubbed his sleepy eyes very reluctantly: "A couple for a lifetime, lovesick and not on a blind date...... What did you write? That's a good job! Then he continued to blow his hair, "You woke me up in the middle of the night, just to let me read the sour poems written by your Sichun?!" ”

I instantly grasped the point: "That is, you haven't seen these two lines before, have you?" ”

"Nonsense!" Xiaoshu didn't want to say anything more to me, so he turned his head and fell back to sleep.

My little tree is considered to be the best among the scholars of this era, if he has not seen it, it basically means that these two poems are not famous sentences that have been praised by the world.

In other words, these two poems were not copied by Pan Gongzi, but were written by himself nine times out of ten.

There are two possibilities for being able to write poems two hundred years later: first, Pan Gongzi has seen other time-travelers and learned about these two poems from his mouth; Second, Pan Gongzi himself is a traverser!

This inference shocked me a lot, and then I wondered: If Pan Gongzi was a traverser, then why would he be curious about the "newspaper" I founded, and why would he not know the well-known phrase in later generations, "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband"?

Pinching Pan Gongzi's notebook, I reviewed the past from beginning to end with his first acquaintance until now, and found that except for these two Nalan poems that appeared out of thin air, I really couldn't find any clues that proved that Pan Gongzi was a traverser.

It seems that the safest way is to ask Pan Gongzi where he got these two poems.

Whether it is him or not, if he can find a companion from the future in the Ming Dynasty, it will not be a bad thing after all.

Looking up at the window, I realized that it was dawn. I yawned and planned to change my clothes and wash up, first to see Shen Zheng, and then to visit Pan Gongzi.