Chen Ji couldn't help but smile.

This little lady has learned to use pauses, question marks, and periods, and to use them when writing messages to him.

He didn't rush to reply.

Because Xia Shumin's information is always intermittent, it will take a while for her words to be searched by the timeless blind date plug-in.

Really.

A few minutes later, the little lady's messages came one after another.

"Can a piece of iron really fly into the air? Can an iron ship float on the water? The novels that the little woman had made in the past were similar to the fantasy world where Chen Gongzi was, which made the little woman really frightened. ”

"If the emperor is not there, whose world is this world?"

"I don't know how mysterious clairvoyance and shunfeng ears are, I hope that Gongzi will reply."

"Childe's fantasy realm also has the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States? In ancient times, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty unified the world, and the country was 200 years old, and after the Qin was the Han Dynasty, and the country was 1,000 years old."

"Since then, it has experienced many dynastic changes, Qin, Han, Tang, Wei, Chu, Qin, Yan, North and South, Tang, etc., so far, Taizu expelled the Khitan barbarians, restored the Han and Tang dynasties, and it has been 10,000 years since the Great Sage Emperor."

"The little woman has not thought about tea and dinner recently, and she hopes to leave Chen Gongzi, who hates the sky, to answer the doubts in the little woman's heart, and the little woman is grateful."

"There are many offensive words, I hope that Gongzi Haihan."

"Childe, is it okay?"

"The little woman wants to wear it."

Hey, Chen Gongzi, are you there?

After reading it, Chen Ji couldn't help but think of this sentence, and suddenly laughed.

After that lady Xia received his previous information, she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and eagerly wanted to ask more about the "Leaving the Hate Heaven Too Illusory Realm".

So that you don't think about tea and rice?

"Hey, Miss Xia, are you there?"

Chen Ji's bad taste came up again, and he sent her this sentence first, just like when he didn't know that they were blind dates in different time and space.

Then I typed her, intending to reply to her questions one by one.

And ask your own questions.

For example, Xia Shumin actually wrote a novel and fantasized about an iron ship and an iron bird?

For another example, Qin Shi Huang is called the first emperor of the great sage, and it is not surprising that there are many great sages, holy saints, and filial piety in the names of ancient emperors.

However, the Qin Dynasty lasted for 200 years, the Han Dynasty lasted for thousands of years, and the feudal dynasty lasted for tens of thousands of years.

This surprised Chen Ji.

Could it be that Xia Shumin's world has no technological change, capitalism has no sprouts, steam engines, industrial revolutions, colonial waves, and so on.

Didn't show up?

"Chen Gongzi, the little girl is here."

A message came, which made Chen Ji, who was typing, stunned for a moment.

Messages synced?

"Miss Xia, can you still see it now?"

Ten seconds later.

A paragraph from top to bottom, the font Juanxiu text replied:

"Chen Gongzi, the little woman can see it."

Chen Ji took a closer look.

This handwriting is not supposed to be a font available on the Internet.

It was written by Xia Shumin and sent again.

The words she herself wrote!

I guess it was written with a brush.

"Cheating has evolved again? I was able to send an image! ”

Chen Ji, who had a correspondence with Zhou Wan, quickly figured out that this was a way for Xia Shumin to send pictures in the ancient world:

Convert the words she wrote into pictures and send them over.

Other words.

Chen Ji saw the handwriting of a young lady who guarded the county in the ancient world, and who still continued to write the Dream of Red Mansions, the daughter of a talented woman!

"That's a beautiful word!"

Chen Ji admired it carefully, and felt more and more good-looking.

The words written by the little lady of Zhao Guo are very beautiful, and she may be a little anxious to write, with a little elegantness of calligraphy, which makes people think of her covering her mouth and nose with a fan, revealing a pair of curious eyes.

"Miss Xia, good evening."

Chen Ji said hello to her.

It can be regarded as a more formal greeting, after all, it is the first time for the two to chat in real time, and they have been in contact by letter before.

"Chen Gongzi, good evening."

Zhao Guo.

Yeongkang-gun, outside the city, Momijiyama.

This mountain is 100 meters high, the scenery is beautiful, there is a red leaf temple on the top of the mountain, and there was a monk with boundless Buddhism in the temple.

The monk is nameless, likes to plant red maple trees, lives in seclusion here for a hundred years, and plants this tree on the mountain, which looks like a flame mountain from afar.

Thirty years ago, the demon cult demon who was full of evil passed by here, and after seeing the mountains full of red leaves, he didn't like this scene very much for some reason, and ordered people to destroy it.

The high monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, walked down from the top of the mountain, and confronted the demon sect.

The people of Yongkang County don't know what the process is, but they only know that from then on, all the people in the rivers and lakes mentioned Hongye Mountain and Hongye Temple, their faces were solemn, and they bluntly said that the monk's martial arts had reached the realm of heaven and man, and Buddhism was unfathomable.

Mt. Momiji is world-famous.

Not only the people of Yongkang County, but also many warriors, merchants, and monks from other counties and counties have come here to find the traces of the red leaf monks.

The scene of uproar lasted for ten years.

Until now, there are still many young people who have just come here, and if they can't find a monk, they plant a red maple tree to show their reverence.

Today, Hongye Mountain has long been full of red maple trees, and it has become a good place for Yongkang County people to visit spring and autumn, burn incense and worship Buddha, and travel together.

At the foot of the mountain.

The annex of the Xia County Shoujia is located here.

The annex covers a large area, and the pavilions and pavilions are hidden in the red maple trees, which does not look like the luxurious courtyard that a county guard should have.

However, if there are people from the rivers and lakes who are looking for high-ranking monks, and they want to visit the county guard mansion by the way, they will find that there are at least hundreds of elite soldiers guarding this courtyard, even if they are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, they don't want to enter it quietly.

The inner courtyard of the county guard's house.

A slender and slender girl, with a soft appearance and a graceful temperament, was standing nervously in front of the stone table in the gazebo, half of her young buttocks left the stone bench, staring closely at a book of poems called "Acacia Poems", holding a brush in her hand, as if she wanted to write and draw on the book of poems at any time.

"Miss, Madame asked me to send it over... Lotus seeds, soup. ”

"Ah, Miss, you're ——! again"

The two cute and well-behaved maids, who looked exactly the same, walked into the courtyard where the young lady lived.

As soon as the sisters saw their young lady facing the poetry book again, her buttocks half sitting and half not sitting, nervous, they knew that she must be fascinated by the lovesick poems again.

Just like when Miss used to watch Dream of Red Mansions, her eyes were red when she saw it, and she touched her tears with a handkerchief and called Sister Lin, Sister Lin.

Really.

Miss is always like that!

“…… Yes! ”

The daughter of the county guard, Xia Shumin realized it later, and after looking at the maid for a while, he hurriedly put down the brush, covered the poetry book on the table with both hands, and refused to show them at all.

also complained: "Green bamboo, green bamboo, why are you here?" Don't say a word, it startles me. ”

The wicked sue first!

Sister Luzhu motioned to her sister to put down the lotus seed soup, and said angrily: "Miss, don't you want to read those lovesick poems again, Mrs. asked us just now, Miss, you have been in a daze lately, are you fascinated by some wild scholar and rough warrior......"

"Phew."

Xia Shumin's cheeks blushed, and after taking a sip, he reached out to pinch his maid's face.