Chapter 15: The fairy baby is really powerful

The world map that Chen Ji sent her was too detailed.

The page where "Guan Ju" is located can no longer fit such a detailed map, Xia Shumin turned another page, and then turned another page to see the whole picture of the entire map.

Her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were wide and full of surprise.

Although she had not heard the names of many places above, she still recognized the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, Songshan, Mount Tai, Taihang Mountain and other places.

Because of this, she was even more shocked.

This map is so detailed!

Not only the names of counties and counties, but also mountains, rivers and lakes, large and small locations, edges and corners, are all drawn in detail.

Xia Shumin looked more closely, and found something that shocked her even more, and asked in a panic:

"Childe, is the Han and Tang Dynasty still well-dressed?"

Han and Tang Dynasty are well-dressed?

Chen Ji thought about it before she understood what she wanted to ask.

Reminiscent of what she said before, Emperor Taizu of Zhao was the Zhao State that was established after the expulsion of Beidi.

It is conceivable that this little lady of Zhao Guo, who has continued to write the Dream of Red Mansions, has written a lot of poems, and is also proficient in embroidery, is proud of her Han and Tang culture, as well as disgusted with barbarians.

So.

She was so surprised when she saw that in the map sent to her by Chen Ji, the boundary of the dynasty actually included a large piece in the north and a large piece in the west.

Fear is a dynasty established by the barbarians from the north.

"It's gone."

Chen Ji replied to her.

Originally, he was joking, and he hadn't finished it yet.

But in the study of Yongkang County of Zhao State, Xia Shumin felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help but cry, saddened by the loss of the Han and Tang Dynasty clothes again, and I don't know how many people were displaced and forced to move south.

Fortunately.

Chen Ji immediately replied to her: "We no longer wear the clothes and crowns of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but change to lighter and more beautiful clothes, and we don't learn the Four Books and Five Classics, but learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, of course, the words we use are still square characters, and we also learn ancient poems, such as Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Li Qingzhao and so on." ”

Xia Shumin's tears stopped, and his handkerchief wiped his eyes, a little dazed.

Is this a Han and Tang Dynasty dress?

It's changed a lot.

It turned out that the earthlings did not learn the Four Books and the Five Classics, and instead learned arithmetic, but Chen Gongzi still used Fangzheng characters and also learned Li Du's poems.

It's just that who is Li Qingzhao?

Su Shi knew that after Li Du, there was another poet.

But Li Qingzhao didn't know.

Xia Shumin was entangled for a while, picked up the brush and replied to him: "If you learn poetry, it should be dressed in the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it is also the same thing, the earth where the son is located does not even have an emperor, and the vicissitudes of life have long been unknown." ”

When she wrote that there was no emperor, she also secretly glanced around.

For fear of being seen as audacious, she actually wrote such rebellious words.

But Xia Shumin found another thing.

As she and Chen Ji continued to chat, the map from the illusion of the earth above the hated sky was also disappearing little by little.

She has the ability to never forget, but she didn't have time to read it carefully!!

"Woo, no, don't, the little woman hasn't finished remembering it yet."

Xia Shumin tried to write down the entire map.

"The general trend of the world, if you divide for a long time, you will be together for a long time, and Miss Xia doesn't have to be too sad."

Chen Ji really didn't know she had cried.

Xia Shumin's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears with an embroidered handkerchief, and wrote with a pen: "Thank you Chen Gongzi for your concern." ”

"Childe, can the little girl take another look at the map?"

"Huh? You don't have a chat history? ”

Chen Ji quickly figured out that she had no way to save chat records.

"Chat history?"

Xia Shumin subconsciously repeated his words, she knew what the two words meant, but it was the first time she had seen them combined.

However, as she read it softly, the red line of marriage that had disappeared on her white wrist reappeared.

The lines are wrapped around the "Acacia Poetry Collection", so that the whole poetry book is changing.

Xia Shumin was a little panicked.

But maybe it was because the Chen Gongzi on the other side was very talkative, so she wouldn't be frightened, and she only stared at the black eyes and looked at the poetry book with a faint light.

When the light disappears, the red line of marriage also disappears.

Xia Shumin was bold and picked up the poetry collection to look through.

On the first page, there are two more lines.

【Chat History】

【Invite Chen Ji to meet】

She furrowed her slender willow eyebrows tightly, and twisted the handkerchief with tears in her little hand.

Did Chen Gongzi make her decide whether to meet him or not?

But how does it work?

Xia Shumin first touched the line of words with her delicate fingers, and as soon as she touched it, the handwriting in the "Acacia Poetry Book" changed by brushing, and it became the content of her previous correspondence with Chen Ji.

That is, the chat history?

That map, of course, is among them.

"The fairy baby is really powerful~"

Xia Shumin clapped his hands.

At this moment, another map was sent.

Xia Shumin, who was clapping, was stunned and blinked.

It doesn't seem right, Chen Gongzi didn't know that she could see the chat history.

In other words, Chen Gongzi doesn't seem to know that she can invite him over?

Also, when meeting a man, the girl's family should have agreed.

But if she took the initiative to invite Chen Ji to "go down", she felt a little shy.

"Thank you, Childe."

Xia Shumin's face flushed, and he replied to him happily.

Chen Gongzi is really easy to talk to, next time begging him, let him send more paintings of the earth.

In return...... She reluctantly agreed, and wrote to him the Dream of Red Mansions she wrote later.

There are so many words, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days to write.

"Miss, Miss~"

Luzhu knocked on the door and called out to her, "It's time to go to bed, otherwise Madame will see that the light is still on in your study, and she will come to blame Miss again." ”

"Yes~~~"

Xia Shumin replied reluctantly, his cheeks bulging.

She was chatting with Chen Gongzi, but her mother didn't let her.

She didn't dare to stay longer, she always stayed up late secretly to read books before, and after her mother found out, she held her ear and said for a long time.

It hurts to be old.

"Childe, the little girl is going to rest."

Xia Shumin's handwriting revealed a bit of reluctance, "Wait until tomorrow to talk to Childe, thank you Childe for your answer today, the little woman on that map will go to study it tomorrow to see if it is accurate." ”

She only had a cursory look at the terrain, which did not match the geographical orientation of Zhao and the surrounding small countries in her impression.

"You don't think it's right with the map?" Chen Ji was a little curious, isn't the geographical environment of the two worlds exactly the same?

"The little woman heard that there are thousands of islands in the East China Sea, and there are also large and small islands in the South Sea, dotted with many people who escaped during the war, and they also follow the clothes of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but on this map, there are very few islands."

Chen Ji thought for a moment, and then asked her, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes, the little girl heard that the great martial arts master who went to sea said that there is no land east of the Wa Kingdom, and the ships sail for several months, and they can't get to the end, but as soon as they turn around, they can immediately return to the Wa Kingdom, the north, the south, the same."

Never too late to mend?

Wait, Grand Master of Martial Arts?